Chapter 850 Land Of The Sage
Two years later, Sacred Leaf Town.
The city walls around the town had collapsed in many places, and grain was growing unscrupulously all over the mountains. In the field, a few bear-headed men were leaning on farm tools and looking in the direction of the sea, discussing as they watched.
"Look, that's a federal warship, right?" A pointed at the depths of the sea and said to B, "It's a pity that such a coward is still dozens of miles away from the coastline."
"It's better to be timid than to lose your life. They have already figured out the temper of our sheriff. The last time we crossed the realm, all three hunters were taken away by him. I heard from the vagrants from the Federation that one of them was enough to buy half the shops in our town."
"Is it that exaggerated?" Bear-headed man C leaned over and said in disbelief, "Our shop in Sacred Leaf Town can buy three shops of the same size on the most prosperous streets of God's Capital. How much spirit jade is that worth?"
The bear-headed man said, "What is a shop? Is the value of a level 11 attack robot something that can be measured by spirit jades? I heard Lord Minister personally say that the Thunder Divine Kingdom has offered a price of three top-grade spirit jades, and Lord Sheriff has not even paid attention to it."
"Although the Federation has suffered heavy losses, But the Thunder Divine Kingdom didn't take advantage of it either, A while ago, the Soaring Chariot Squadron of the Dragon Legion Corps of the Divine Kingdom passed by Holy Leaf Town. The fool leading the team bought supplies and got the daughter of the sixth elder of the Fox race. That coquettish fox usually hooks up with men, This time, he felt somehow ashamed. Crying and hanging, He alerted the sheriff and directly seized a brand new flying war chariot. It was a universe-level battle machine. A single laser cannon could raze Sacred Leaf Town to the ground. The Dragon Legion Corps would definitely not agree. Commander Wang Daotong came once, but he was beaten up by the sheriff's wife. He didn't want to go back at all.
Bearhead B purposely showed that his relationship with the higher-ups was even more extraordinary than A's. He boasted, "I heard all of this from Xin Jisi and Lord Derek. It's true that it was my turn to be on duty at the town hall that day. The two of them didn't carry me behind their backs when they talked about this. They listened to everything in their ears."
"The ladies of the magistrate, I think the First Madame should be more amiable, "One is too vicious, and his gaze can kill people. The other is too strong, and he can take his soul away with a single glance. In comparison, the other is more powerful. Anyway, the last time I fought her, I was forced to stand in the Golden Swallowing Beast Garden for three days. If it weren't for Sir's mercy, I would really have turned into a stone." Bear-headed man C said with a face full of yearning and fear.
In the distance, dust rose and a group of red-armored dragonborn cavalry flew towards the town from the north mountain. The leading general was dressed in scarlet dragon armor with a large sword hanging from his waist. His mount was a dark blue Ice Plain Demonic Dragon. He sped up to a few bear-headed men and said, "We have been ordered by Her Lady Queen of the Ice Plain to deliver gifts to Her Lady Sheriff. In order to avoid any misunderstandings, I would like to trouble you brothers to notify us in advance."
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The bear-headed man immediately straightened his body, looked at the person, and saluted, "So Lord Trump is here."
It was Trump, As a former swordsman instructor in the security forces, These Bearhead veterans, who nominally returned to their fields and were still in constant contact with the security forces as reserve soldiers, all knew him. They knew that he had gone to the Ice Plains for the Ice and Snow Queen. Now that the Ice Plains and Holy Leaf Town were allied by the Freedom Alliance, the two families were very close. Goodbye to the old instructor was naturally very cordial.
Trump waved his hand and said, "Brothers Bearheads, don't be too courteous. The security forces have strict rules. Let's be selfish first and pass on the news later."
Bearhead A nodded and took out a wireless phone. He adjusted the frequency to call the people on duty in town. He reported the arrival of Trump's group, how many people were there, what equipment they were carrying, and so on. Then, he cupped his hands and said, "Lord Trump, go to the town to pick them up first. If you have time tonight, brother wants to invite Lord Trump to Happy Harbor for a drink."
Trump declined politely and took out a bag from his chest and threw it to the bear-headed man. "Brothers, take a few drinks," he said. "We already have an appointment with Brother Richson tonight, so we won't go over."
With a wisp of smoke and dust, the 60 Ice Plain Demonic Dragons' Dragon Cavalry flew straight towards Sacred Leaf Town.
In front of the town hall, the mayor Huang Yong had just returned from outside when Chen Fushen, dressed in green, came out of the house with a big dustpan and shouted, "Quick, help me pick it up." Huang Yong glanced at it. A finger at the front of his metal arm infinitely extended to the bottom of the dustpan, forming a disc-shaped support, and placed it steadily on the table where the medicine was dried. "Has Big Brother Gu come out of the Wood Ancestor Spirit Realm yet? Old Luo has come up with another new thing. It's based on that flying war chariot. Old Luo invited me over this morning to take a look. It's fine for me to take a look. I'll just wait for him to take a look."
"The Black Dragon Emperor, the Azure Emperor, and my grandfather have already gone to the Jun Tian Grand Meeting. He should have already left the Wood Ancestor's Spiritual Ground long ago. Not even Big Sister-in-law knows of his movements, let alone me," Chen Fushen said as he carefully flipped through the herbs. "Oh right, an hour ago, the Ice Plains Kingdom sent a troop of Demonic Dragon Cavalry, led by Trump. They brought a lot of gifts and are also looking for Big Brother Gu. Then Big Sister-in-law asked you to go receive them."
Huang Yong replied, Chen Fushen remembered something and said, "Oh right, there's something else I have to tell you. The Black Dragon Emperor came to look for you before he left. When you weren't there, he told me to tell you that after you absorbed those Geng Gold Origin Spirit, you wouldn't be able to fully control it because of insufficient cultivation. There will be some differences in your body that will make you feel very uncomfortable. It's best to find more experts to spar with him now."
"Isn't it easy to find someone to spar with?" A crisp female voice rang out in the courtyard. Then, a white light flashed and a dragon-headed horse with four hooves and a tail that was like a living fire appeared in the courtyard. This thing was exceptionally divine, like a horse, like a dragon, like a horse, like a dragon. Originally, it was the Emperor of the Dragon, but now, it was forced to transform into a dragon horse and be driven by others.
"I have nothing to do all day long. I'm ready to be taught at any time," the woman said as she rode on top and looked at Huang Yong and Chen Fushen with a wide smile.
Huang Yong glances at the woman and says unhappily, "If I fight with you, I might as well jump into the Ancestral Mountain Golden Lake and burn myself for three years. At least I can walk after finishing my work. If I fight with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up for three to five years."
Chen Fu smiled and said, "Little sister-in-law, why didn't you see the new weapon that Old Luo produced?"
The woman was Long Jianmei, Hearing this, he smiled and said, "This Young Master Yi is a stronghold king. The Demon Hunter he created last time was a replica of a hunter from another family. The result is completely different. His greatest strength is a level ten attack. When he encounters an expert at the beginning of the ninth level, he has no ability to retaliate. He is nothing but a chicken rib. I was fooled enough by him."
Huang Yong said, Demon Hunters would still have real combat value after mass production, "The main reason is that we have too few magicians, and even fewer are proficient in alchemy and magic arrays. Otherwise, if we engrave defensive magic arrays above level 10 on those Demon Hunters, this thing will still be very useful. We should know that its materials are all available on our side. This is an advantage over the Federation's hunters …"
"Anyone can brag. Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it to the battlefield to test it." Long Jianmei impatiently interrupted Huang Yong and said, "Troop training every day, testing new equipment, there is no war to fight. What's the use of doing these things? I'm annoyed with anyone I see now. Hurry up and do what you need to do."
Huang Yong was choked and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He raised his hand to surrender and turned around to run inside. Chen Fushen smiled happily.
Long Jianmei suddenly raised her head to look at the sky, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as if she was deep in thought. "Why is he here?" He whispered to himself.
Outside the town, a young master in green and white stockings, Zhuo Shijia, suddenly appeared on the horizon. He waved a folding fan and walked through the city gate easily.
On Central Street, Master Hong You was still sitting cross-legged under the sun. It was said that he had been sitting motionless for two years. The green-clothed young master stopped in front of the master and looked for a while. Suddenly, he bowed slightly and said, "If you can't break through the Grand Dao of the Wheel of Heaven's Will with one thought, how can you break through the Grand Dao of the Wheel of Heaven's Will? Master's heart is respectable, but this action is meaningless. That fellow's heroic nature and iron heart cannot be influenced by you, Master."
Master Hong You rolled his eyes. Looking at him, his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly put his hands together to greet him. The green-robed young master waved the fan in his hand and stopped him. He said, "There's no need to be too polite. You are my teacher. Before I came here, I didn't even think of a good explanation. Now, I have thought of it." As he spoke, he suddenly opened the fan. A cup of tea appeared on the fan. A cup of fragrant, translucent, green soup was handed to Master Hongyou's lips. "This cup of tea can be considered as a token of my gratitude. You must drink it."
Master Hong You hesitated for a moment. The teacup was automatically delivered to his lips. He had already vaguely guessed the identity of the person who came. He knew that he could not refuse, so he finally opened his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.
"Pour, pour!" The green-clothed young master closed his fan and smiled proudly, "Grandmaster, sleep well. Your unfinished work will be done by this young master instead of you." As he spoke, he waved his fan and entered Sacred Leaf Town.
After walking for less than a mile, a group of large men walked towards them. At the very front, a tiger head was born. Its body was like a bear, and its limbs were no different from a human's. He met Young Master Tsing Yi head-on. This group of people suddenly moved to the two sides. A white-clothed youth walked out. He had pink face, peach cheeks, handsome eyebrows, and big eyes. He was even more beautiful than the little girl. However, his gaze was like two jumping divine flames. He looked at the young master in green and bowed. "Teacher, this disciple has been ordered to stay here for two years. Now that his merits have reached perfection, I sincerely hope that Master will show mercy and allow this disciple to return to serve him."
The green-clothed young master smiled and asked, "Is this how you live here?"
The white-clothed youth shook his head and said, "How dare this disciple? In the first half of the first year, this disciple was a broken-legged singer from Happy Harbor in the town. In the second half of the year, when this disciple saw that he was still hungry, he changed into a blind old man who was begging for food. However, he was still hungry. In the second year …"
"Wait a moment." The green-clothed young master interrupted impatiently, "Tell me first how they made you unable to starve to death?"