The speed of the convoy was not fast, but the radiation area around Longxing City was too wide, and after half a day, the uranium realized after a slight tremor that it was out of the range of Longxing City.

The number of stones gradually decreased, and as we approached the border, it was visible to the naked eye that groups of well-groomed patrol troops wearing fine iron armor and holding spears were constantly staggering, and a hundred steel soldiers were slowly advancing, giving people a sense of slaughter.

From time to time, the convoy will slowly stop and accept temporary spot checks by the patrolling soldiers, such as whether they are carrying armaments and supplies, such as whether the number of people in the convoy is the same.

However, Uranium's eyes were sharp, and he poked his head out of the carriage, and he could see the color of the gold soul coin in the lead butler's hand as he talked to the commander of the patrolling soldiers.

Then the chief would say a few kind words to the back, and then simply wander around the carriage, without even thinking of lifting the canopy on the wagon, and at last staggered by, without any conversation at all.

And this scene, in the eyes of uranium, was staged in another place at the same time, so blatantly and constantly extorting passing commercial vehicles, and there was no patrol effect at all, as if this was a money-making extraneous money, a post full of oil and water.

"It's no wonder that the businessman I just met couldn't wait to send money when he bumped into me, and apologized again and again, it turned out that he was used to it."

Uranium looked at these soldiers who were neat and murderous on the outside, but now on the inside, they have been corrupted by money.

"Even the soldiers on the border patrol are rotten, it seems that the army and nobles within the Star Luo Empire are not very good."

Silently said something disrespectful to the Star Luo Empire, the young man then lowered the curtain and no longer looked at these annoying soldiers, but he also wanted to see what the situation of the soldiers in the other world was like, so it seemed that it was completely incomparable to the People's Liberation Army.

Even when you compare them together, you will feel that this is an insult to the PLA.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, as the daylight gradually faded, the slanting setting sun slowly shone on the convoy, and the time was already evening.

"Stop, rest!"

Suddenly, when the convoy steward saw the sun setting, he immediately announced that he had organized the coachman, the cook, and the five noble soul masters to come down for a meal and repair.

The convoy had stopped, resting in a flat woodland somewhere, and the cooks of the convoy began to cook on a fire, in an interesting way, starting with a pot of soup, the base of which was taken out of the wagon, and then adding pickled bacon, red sausages, chopped and cleaned carrots, washed mushrooms, green vegetables, perilla, etc., and simmered over high heat, simmered, and it was evident that this thick broth was not something that the groom could afford.

Sure enough, the convoy was divided into two dining places, one team was the five soul masters who gathered together, but there was no communication, among them were Zhu Zhuqing, Uranium, a blue-haired young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, a black-haired fat young man of twenty-three or four, and a purple-haired young man of the same age as the fat young man.

Except for uranium, the rest are all great soul masters of more than twenty levels.

In the other place, ordinary coachmen dine together, and the meal is also a simple bread omnivorous, which is completely incomparable with the broth and vegetables on the uranium side.

Uranium looked at both sides at this time, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

However, he also understands that people are not born equal, and the gap between soul masters and ordinary people is comparable to that of the heavens, whether it is status or ability, it is far from comparable in previous lives, you must know that a powerful soul master is enough to move mountains and seas, and uranium itself is a conspicuous example.

He didn't care about eating with ordinary people, because he was from a peasant family in his previous life, but Uranium now knows better that Douluo's rules must be like this, and he doesn't need to change for any revolution, any struggle for the fate of ordinary people.

Inherently determines the strength and weakness, how can we talk about change?

It's better to live yourself.

"Soul Master, please eat, haha, please eat."

In a short time, after the tables and chairs were set up, the food was already served. The housekeeper went to the uranium as soon as possible, and Zhu Zhuqing accompanied him for a while, and then went down, with those coachmen, without the slightest idea of entering the circle of soul masters.

"Hello Miss, I'm Ye Feng, where are you going?"

didn't be silent for too long, and soon, the blue-haired young man took the lead in breaking the deadlock, everyone was an escorted soul master, and there were also gold soul coins to take, but the next journey was at least a month or so, and it was always good to understand each other.

Among the people who need to know, Ye Feng took a fancy to the cold girl at first sight, so beautiful, tall and hot, and with the temperament of an iceberg beauty.

As for the rest, huh, man? Look at the fart.

......

Quiescence.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, and he didn't even look at Ye Feng, as if he hadn't heard, his eyes just focused on the food in front of him, enjoying it quietly.

"Poof...."

Somehow, the tall, thin purple-haired young man covered his mouth and smiled, not knowing if he was laughing at someone's awkward accosting or if he meant something else.

The next moment, the purple-haired young man smiled and said loudly: "Everyone, introduce yourself, I'll come first." ”

"My name is Ma Long, the martial soul is a fierce wolf beast martial soul, a strong attack department, a twenty-third level battle soul master, everyone."

Uranium looked at the spoken words of the purple-haired young man in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had met a normal person, but after seeing his gaze vaguely glance at Zhu Zhuqing a few times, he cleared the door in an instant, and knew what was going on.

Damn, it's really just a few color embryos, seeing Zhu Zhuqing beautiful, one by one thoughts is almost, licking the dog?

Someone opened his mouth, and naturally someone set it off, and the black-haired fat young man who was with the purple-haired youth smiled and said: "I am Yuan Hou, the martial soul is the Qingzhu flute weapon martial soul, the auxiliary department, and the twenty-second level battle soul master." ”

Next, it was uranium's turn, Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Feng.

"I'm Ye Feng, and the martial soul is a dark crow, a control system, and a twenty-ninth level battle soul master." Ye Feng, who had been ridiculed by the purple-haired youth before, was very honest at the moment, as if he didn't feel ridiculed at all, and he was generous.

It's just that the uranium can still be seen, and Ye Feng in front of him is just smiling, not wanting to lose his angry appearance in front of Zhu Zhuqing, a beauty.

Finally, it was uranium's turn.

"I am Uranium, the Eye of Martial Soul Energy, the Powerful Attack Department, and the Twenty-fifth Rank Battle Soul Master."

The young man said casually, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this kind of eye martial soul with a strong attack system, anyway, he said it casually, these few battle soul masters in their teens and twenties in front of him were at best the level of the original Su Yuntao, so he didn't bother to take care of it.

And in the end, when it was Zhu Zhuqing's turn, everyone's eyes were on her.

The only difference is that there is a blazing heat in the three eyes, while uranium has a look similar to watching a play.

Here it is, the classic color embryo war!