Chapter 67: B-Class Mission

The writing department on the city wall naturally saw Ling Fei's performance in his eyes, he patted his head, and secretly said in his heart: What is wrong with this!

Then a text was bound in the text scroll and stretched out, directly tying Ling Fei back from the city wall.

After Ling Fei was forcibly brought back, he was furious, and he didn't speak, because he knew why the Writing Department tied him back, but he didn't cut it up, he was just unhappy.

But the more Ling Fei thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, so he simply walked to the writing department, and didn't do anything, and he didn't scold. It was aimed at his ears and screamed.

For a while, the city wall was filled with Ling Fei's cynical howls, one after another, endlessly. The city lord who was watching the bustle on the side still wondered, why is this kid's lung capacity so large?

It didn't take long for the writing department to be annoyed, and Ling Fei was smashed with a punch, and said through gritted teeth: "Don't shout, Lao Tzu is busy!"

Then, he turned around and continued to write on the text scroll, and with a stroke of his pen, a huge text barrier slowly rose and blocked the front of the city wall, providing a solid line of defense for the city wall of Fengjin Town.

After doing all this, the writing department turned to look at the city lord proudly and said, "City lord, the task is complete. ”

"Well, that's good," the city lord nodded and praised, "You are really the great benefactor of Fengjin Town, you are really young and promising!"

Hearing this, the Writing Department not only secretly said in his heart: Not good, how can this sound spicy and familiar!

"Uh, bounty ......"

The city lord smiled strangely, looked at the writing department and asked, "You guys...... Registered?"

I'm **you* a*!!

Although there were some twists and turns, Fengjin Town was almost breached, but fortunately, with the timely support of the Writing Department and Ling Fei, it successfully resisted a round of attacks from the ghost clan.

Soon, as night fell, Fengjin Town also issued a first-level combat readiness status, above the city wall, the lights were bright, and the patrol posts in the city were almost everywhere.

At this time, the writing department sat alone on the city wall, looking at the darkness in the distance like a big mouth of the abyss, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Has the disaster of five hundred years of reincarnation begun......

"Hey, boy!" Suddenly, a call interrupted the thoughts of the writing department, and he turned his head to see that the person who came was the city lord of this Fengjin Town, "Why is you here alone?"

"Half of them are here to scare you to death. The Writing Department said angrily, for this sinister and bad old man who had cheated himself twice, the Writing Department really couldn't raise the interest in talking to him.

However, when the city lord heard this, he was not angry, but walked over, sat down next to the writing department, and looked silently at the boundless darkness in the distance.

After a while, this melancholy bad old man, as if he had something on his mind, suddenly spoke: "The barren general is an old man, and his health is fine......"

As soon as these words came out, the writing department turned over, looked at the city lord of Fengjin Town vigilantly, and said, "What are you talking about?"

The city lord glanced at him, smiled disdainfully, then shook his head, and continued: "Ten years ago, almost all the Snowfang's Strangers responded to the call of the Desolate General to participate in that year's Stranger Contest and go to the Snowfang's royal family to form the Imperial Fang's camp, and you are one of them, right?"

Seeing that the old man in front of him was not hostile, and seemed to know a lot of things, he relaxed a little and replied, "That's right. ”

"Well, it seems that I guessed correctly, has the desolate teacher also realized it......" The city lord muttered, "the disaster of these five hundred years of reincarnation......"

Hearing this, the Writing Section was quite shocked in his heart, because the bad old man in front of him actually understood the disaster of five hundred years of reincarnation.

It seems that the identity of the city lord of Fengjin Town does not seem to be as simple as it seems, and it seems that he still has some connection with the barren general, after all, he just called him "the barren teacher".

"Then dare to ask the seniors, who is it?"

After hearing this, the city lord smiled slightly, and said: "I, I'm just the eliminator of this demon barbarian continent, hiding back in this Fengjin Town, and keeping a peaceful side." ”

As soon as these words came out, the writing department fell into contemplation, and couldn't help but sigh that this world is impermanent, once upon a time, he was also eliminated, but now, he has rushed to the forefront of saving the world.

Seeing that the writing department was silent, the city lord continued to ask, "The kid who walked with you is also from the royal family, right?"

"No......" the writing department shook his head and said, "He and Aozhong are the same as their predecessors, they are the outcasts of this snow fang." ”

As one of the few supernatural people in Fengjin Town, and the eliminated person of the Imperial Fang Camp back then, Ao Zhong was originally a resident of Fengjin Town, and the text department believed that the city lord must know him.

"Proud of it......" Sure enough, the city lord sighed and said melancholy, "That kid's talent is above me, but he just can't stand it, and since he came back from defeat, he has been decadent here......"

"He just can't get past his own ......," he said, looking at the castle lord and continuing, "It's like you, senior. ”

Hearing this, a wave of anger seemed to rise in the city lord's eyes, and he said coldly: "Boy, don't be smart, you don't know what has happened. ”

"My predecessor is right, I really don't know what happened, but I know that the five-hundred-year reincarnation disaster has arrived, and the mainland is about to be destroyed, and I can't save all things, but I can...... Keep the peace. ”

After hearing this, the city lord sighed heavily, shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes, and seemed to be caught in that painful memory.

After pondering for a long time, the old city lord looked at the darkness in the distance with tears in his eyes, and said, "Boy, no matter what the outcome of this war is, I hope you will remember what I said next. ”

After hearing the words, he nodded seriously and waited for him to continue......

"Although I don't want to say this very much, but the situation is unstable in the future, I still have to explain this matter to you clearly......" The city lord took a deep breath, and said with a trembling voice, "Be careful of Xuanlei!"

!!!

Hearing this, the Writing Department was taken aback, and couldn't help but recall the S-level mission of the mercenary agency to investigate Xuan Lei's life experience! It is not difficult to speculate that this mission should be issued by the city lord himself.

The writing department turned his head to look at Xuan Lei, the captain of the city guard who was leading the patrol under the city wall, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

When he first arrived in Fengjin Town, Xuan Lei was able to rely on his physical strength to compete with Ling Fei in a normal state, which shows that he is definitely not an ordinary person!

Moreover, he could not detect the slightest fluctuation in his body, but after eating the blow of the rampaging Ling Fei, he continued to lead the patrol the next day, which showed that his recovery ability was also extremely terrifying.

"Senior, you mean...... Is there anything about Xuan Lei's background?" asked the Writing Section, turning his head to the City Lord.

"That's right, after all these years, I now suspect that he is not human!"