"That's what happened before, I sent you all the audio and video materials from the time I lost contact.

This time, I was going to single-handedly brush up on a tomb robbery copy to be handsome, but I didn't expect it to become a whole thigh, and the world is unpredictable. ”

Liang De arrived at the new hunting group camp in the northeast corner of the secret realm of Nantiao Mountain, and after getting his mobile phone back, he resumed contact with his partner as soon as possible.

At the other end of the crossover live broadcast, Li Zhixian held a bottle of pomace brandy upside down in his right hand, poured tons and tons into the espresso he was holding in his left hand, and roughly mixed them into a cup of Carrieto.

Carreto coffee is made from Grappa pomace brandy and espresso, and for the sake of the health of the drinker, the ratio of the two is usually not more than one to one, usually.

Around the 10th century, grappa was mainly used by the cultivators of the region to dispel the cold, and now the wine merchants add a lot of fruit syrup to the grappa to make it sweet and soft, but even after such gentle improvements, the grappa has not withdrawn from the realm of spirits.

Li Zhixian held an empty two-liter red bottle of happy water in his left hand, and poured a second bottle of Grappa into it.

"Lao Liang, even if there is only one person in the camera, he may not be the protagonist."

"Clams?"

"I mean, Lao Liang, you still have a long way to go if you want to be a well-deserved protagonist.

You've received three guests since you started doing Kukai Escorts.

Hehe, the head of the regiment, and Sun Xunqiao.

The light of these three people completely covers you, and you are still classmates.

Lao Liang, in fact, you are the kind of school choice student who spends money to study. ”

If you can spend money to choose a school, the ghost will go to Sheng Wuxu Private High School, people kill people, the most hurtful people, who wants to go...... But there's no need to have to worry about these things.

Liang De broke off one hand, turned into a three-axis stabilizer to hold the phone, and said:

"Cover it, just cover it, anyway, my professional positioning is similar to that of a photographer, the story is interesting, just let Mr. Fengxian reimburse me for my travel expenses, it doesn't matter if the protagonist is me or not."

"Don't you have a goal?"

Liang De lit a cigarette and let the mint smoke obscure his face.

"The goal?

I had no other hope, so I wanted to run faster than anyone else and go to more places. ”

Li Zhixian raised the adjusted Carreto coffee and poured a few sips, and said:

"If you want to get interesting material, you have to work intensively.

The task of collecting materials is led by you, and if you don't have the mind, I can't help it.

What do you do next? ”

Liang De shook in front of the camera with two lucky bags, one large and one small:

"I'm going to go around the world of 276 on the other side and find a master for these two fortunes.

Harm, headache. ”

Li Zhixian put down the happy wine bottle and said:

"Isn't this just going to be a behind-the-scenes grandfather, to say high-end, you are Guangchengzi to see the Yellow Emperor, what is the headache."

"I have two luck packs here, the small one can also push people to the peak of the white level in the realm, if the luck host gets the favor of the world by taking this path, it will be even more unlimited.

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, Brother Xian, you are at the level of 415 and ten thousand enemies, let me ask you, are you on the side of the first general, or on the side of ten thousand bones? ”

Li Zhixian hugged the happy water bottle containing coffee and was quiet for a while:

"I don't know."

Liang De dusted off his cigarette ash and walked out of the camp gate with the black box of the portal he had borrowed from Lan Tuan.

"I don't know."

……

The other side of the world of 276, a verdant and livable planet.

Liang De opened the landing point of the portal outside the atmosphere, and after walking out of the black box, his right hand turned into a cloud of gray mist, and the debugging parameters enveloped the target planet exactly in the search circle of the Soiai radar on his left wrist, and then fell downward.

The Suo Ai Radar distributed by Teacher Feng Xian chases unusual love, and unusual love will inevitably involve unusual people.

The son of luck is an unusual kind of person.

Liang De thought about it for a long time before finalizing this plan to find someone special from a special love.

The spatial scope of the 276 world on the other side is almost infinite, and it is impossible to find it inch by inch, so he can only rely on the props from the company's power to lock on to the target.

He doesn't think that the participants who are particularly in love are all princes and generals, domineering presidents.

Each one has something unusual about him.

In the ordinary world, a person who has nothing special is the most special.

The most special people are in the most ordinary sea of people.

In the empty atmosphere, the Realm Originator from the distant Blue Star lost its traces and fell into the vast sea of people in a foreign land.

……

Beneath the atmosphere, in a foreign world.

In late spring, there are also scattered wildflowers, and the flowers and leaves are drooping, and they become more and more colorful in the decay.

The western regions are plugged into the border, and the desolate scene is shocking.

A team of chariots and horses like black ant colonies between heaven and earth walked slowly.

In the remnants of the sun, the heavy sound of horses' hooves and the turning of wheels are exhausting and endless.

When the white-clad sword-hugging boy appeared in the seemingly endless monotonous landscape, the carriage and horses that were still breathing finally stopped.

The old charioteers, the tired packers, and the numb-faced sergeants all raised their heads, greedily grabbing the vivid and bright color with their eyes, as if they were about to be strangled, desperately breathing in the fresh air.

Whatever the reason, just stop.

Stop.

Seeing that the convoy stopped advancing, the young man in white held the sheathed ancient sword in his arms in front of him.

"Leave things behind, I don't hurt anyone."

"If you have the ability, you will take it."

The military general at the front of the convoy turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the white-clothed young man in front of him.

He drew his long knife and slashed it in the air a few times, and reached out to take out an ancient copper box from his bosom and threw it in front of him.

He threw it so casually, as if the copper box was not a treasure that he had escorted all the way from the country of Qiuzi, but a baked cake that had no appetite after eating a few bites, a hot hand baked cake.

This mission to escort the tribute of the Guizi Kingdom was originally an errand.

The lord of the country of Guizi is over sixty years old, and every year he has to offer dozens of strange things as tribute to the saints of the present day.

Although the Holy Lord was merciful and sympathetic to the loyalty of the lord of the kingdom of Qiuzi, he would send envoys to transport them every time, but in fact, he did not care about these fragmentary items, and no one cared whether they could be brought back or not.

Whether or not the envoys who went to Qiuzi brought back the tribute did not matter.

The mission is just a routine affair to show the grace of the Celestial Empire.

The military general who led the team had an extraordinary background and had a good relationship with his boss, so he could get such a cheap errand.

"Cheap errands, how can they be so cheap......"

The general bowed his head and sighed, holding the knife in both hands and turning it, and the blade was flat forward.

A cold-blooded aura of the battle-hardened Sen penetrated through the armor, and he looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him lightly.

The real masters in the army are not tyrannical and murderous people, but ordinary people who regard killing people as a natural thing to eat and drink.

If a person wants to support his family by killing people, then killing is just a job.

Going to Qiuci and meeting the lord of Qiuci has always been smooth.

After not wanting to return from Qiuzi, the military department hurriedly sent a letter to the wind falcon, ordering that the treasures must be escorted back to the imperial capital safely, and there were many risks along the way, and there were endless masters who came to snatch the escorts.

In three days, he fought all the way, non-stop, and there was still half the way to the border pass, but the convoy behind him was only left with old servants and some disabled sergeants who watched him grow up.

It would take three days for the help of the military department to arrive......

In such a dangerous situation, if it were an ordinary soldier, I am afraid that they would have already fled in all directions or even mutinied, but the group of people behind them ......

The old man wearing a pro-soldier costume next to the flag looked solemn and exhaled:

"Tiger Might!"

The old man's rickety body was straight, and the whole person seemed to be rejuvenated, and his eyes were full of scorching flames.

It seems that as long as you stand under the flag, you will never fail.

The other sergeants in the convoy also clenched their blades and shouted in a low voice:

"Tiger Might!"

Although it was only a dozen remnants of the army, it had the momentum of a hundred battles.

The wind was so strong that the white flag was blowing.

The sun was twilight, but the armor and blades of the sergeants were shining with a magnificent color.

"Eternal Day Banner, Huwei General Xiao Liu is your ......" The white-clothed young man's eyes flashed with surprise as he swept over the general banner.

"It's the Father."

The military general Xiao Hanye was not shocked, there was no pride, and there was not even the slightest other emotion.

This response had been experienced so many times that it even made him feel a little tired.

Huwei General Xiao Liu, this man called his father actually doesn't have much impression of himself.

"It turned out to be the ...... after the martyrs"

"After the martyrs......"

Xiao Hanye whispered, and didn't even hear what the young man said behind him.

The son of Xiao Liu, the general of Huwei, was born with this mark.

When he was one and a half years old, his father strayed into the siege in the Battle of Yokota, and died of exhaustion after stabbing more than 100 enemies.

What kind of person is my father, he also grew up and gradually heard what people said.

My mother died in childbirth when I was born, and it was my father's loyal guards who raised me.

"You are the son of Xiao Liu, the general of Huwei, and you will become an immortal general in the future, and you will make immortal feats! Be loyal to the country, and then die! ”

The harsh words full of expectations have been repeated in my ears again and again since childhood.

He took this as a spur and practiced martial arts day and night, never slacking off.

Xiao Hanye, the general of Qianniu Guard, enlisted in the army at the age of sixteen and made many meritorious achievements.

At the age of thirty, he was outstanding in martial arts and entered the Qianniu Guard, and he was very favored, and even today's saints praise "the wind of the father".

Xiao Hanye didn't want to do anything that was not a famous general.

However, for the expectant gaze and reassuring smile of the old man behind him...... He couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to let him down. All the efforts of more than 20 years of reluctance were just to not disappoint the old man.

As long as he can fulfill his wish, he can barely force himself to be anything.