The last generation of Ba kings in the earth world is named Liewang, and Liewang has a son named Meng, although Wang Zimeng was only seventeen years old at the time, but it was at the time of the national disaster, and the young man was already leading the army to fight as a general.

At that time, the prince Meng took 5,000 soldiers to station in the barracks in the east of Ba Township, the east of Ba Township is a hundred miles of mountainous areas, here is the throat of the Chu State ships through the waterway, and as the production area of Ba Xiang sake, Ba Township is the richest town in Ba Township, so it has always been heavily guarded.

Seeing that the Qin army was approaching the capital, the king sent 4,000 men and horses from the prince's camp to support the northern defense line, so there were only 1,000 men and horses left in the prince's hands at that time.

Wang Zimeng received a report from the scouts that a vanguard of the Qin army bypassed the northern defense line of the Ba people and attacked Ba Township, and the prince immediately led all the soldiers from the barracks to kill Ba Township.

The prince wore golden armor and took the lead in the town, because this Qin vanguard only had 500 cavalry, and their vanguard general had been knocked down by Har, and the Qin soldiers could not resist the brave attack of the Ba people and quickly retreated, and the Ba town was immediately recaptured by Meng's soldiers and horses.

When the prince led the people to the crossroads of the town, they saw a special battlefield scene: more than a dozen corpses were scattered in front of a tavern, some of the dead were old Ba people, and the rest were Qin generals. Most of the old men died from sword wounds, and the Qin soldiers all showed signs of being burned by the flames. Not far from the tavern, there was also a pile of corpses, all of them old Ba people, with dozens of arrows stuck in their bodies.

There was a military doctor named Hu Mu next to the prince, he was the first to find the Qin general carrying the order flag on the ground at the crossroads, although he was also burned by the fire, his face was scorched black, but his body was trembling slightly, Hu Mu angrily kicked Qin Jiang, Qin Jiang's body moved, and his mouth let out a painful moan.

"This kid really didn't die!" Hu Mu said that he raised his sword to stab, but was stopped by the prince: "Don't kill him yet, he is the vanguard general of the Qin people, and he has shot many soldiers of our Ba people, and I will not be too late to kill him after tying him back to the capital and parading the streets." ”

Unexpectedly, General Qin said: "Kill me, I didn't expect that if you wait for that damn wizard, you will definitely cut off the wizard's ghost hand when you reach the underworld!" ”

Sorcerer! When the prince heard this, he was shocked, could it be that the Fang Shi who could make a divine fire killed these Qin soldiers here? The prince looked at the corpses on the ground, and at that time, the remnant sun was shining like blood on the old men of the pile, and the prince was wondering why they hugged each other before they died, when he suddenly saw feet shaking at the bottom of the pile.

"There's still someone alive in there!" Meng shouted and rushed forward, and Hu Mu and a group of guards followed closely behind the prince.

"Get the people out of the way!" Meng said as he jumped off his horse and moved the body himself.

Removing several of the dead, everyone saw two people still alive on the ground, both of them pressed face down, each with an arrow stuck in one of their calves.

Moving the bodies of the two survivors away, the prince recognized at a glance that the old man was the owner of the tavern, known as the Seventh Master, and the other was a strange young man. Although the two of them had painful facial expressions due to the arrow wound in their legs, they were both conscious.

When the seventh master saw the prince, he immediately struggled to sit up and said, "Prince, quickly treat Fang Shi's injuries!"

"No, let's treat the old shopkeeper first!" The stranger, who was called Fang Shi by the Seventh Master, got up and said that the pain of the sword wound made him sweat profusely.

"Prince, don't worry about me yet, it's important to save the priest!" The seventh master said anxiously.

Meng was a smart person in Bingxue, and he immediately understood that the Seventh Master and all the old men of the Ba people were using their bodies to protect this young Fang Shi at the most critical moment, and these Qin soldiers were undoubtedly burned by the divine fire of Fang Shi. He immediately made a decision: "Hu Mu, treat Fang Shi's injuries first, Seventh Master, you bear with it first." ”

Meng personally helped the young Fang Shi to sit on the ground, "Fang Shi, it will be a little painful to pull out the arrow in a while, you have to endure it, but please rest assured that Doctor Hu is the world's first-class in treating arrow wounds, and Fang Shi's arrow wounds will get better in two days." ”

"Thank you! But I'm just a passerby, not a squareman. Fang Shi turned his face sideways towards the prince and said, the prince could hear that his accent was neither Ba nor the surrounding Chu, Qin, and Shu people, and he should be from a farther country.

"Prince, he's a alchemist! We saw with our own eyes that Fang Shi used the divine fire emitted by the artifact in his hand to knock these damned Qin soldiers off their horses one by one, and then they were killed by us. The Seventh Master endured the pain and shouted.

Fang Shi didn't speak again, and although Meng had a lot of questions, it was inconvenient to ask more at this time, because Hu Mu had already taken out a pair of scissors from the bag he was carrying to prepare for the operation.

Because the arrow passed through Fang Shi's pantyhose and inserted it into his calf, Hu Mu first cut a large hole in the socks and pants around the arrow, and the prince and the people around him were surprised to find that Fang Shi's legs were blue.

Hu Mu prepared the strip of cloth smeared with arrow wound medicine and said, "Prince, I'm going to pull out the arrow, Fang Shi, don't be nervous, pull out the arrow and you'll be done in the blink of an eye." ”

As Hu Mu spoke, he quickly pulled out the arrow from Fang Shi's calf with two hand movements, and then bandaged it with a medicated cloth to the wound.

"How is Sir, feeling now?" Meng asked, since the alchemist said that he was not a alchemist, the prince called him sir instead.

Fang Shi said: "I feel much better, the pain has been reduced a lot, thank you, doctor!" ”

Hu Mu took the arrow he pulled out and looked at it and said, "Prince, this arrow is not a poisoned arrow, as long as you change the medicine twice a day, Mr. will be able to walk as usual in two days." ”

After Hu Mu finished speaking, he immediately turned around and went to treat the arrow wound for the seventh master.

When the seventh master's arrow was pulled out and the wound was bandaged, he was helped to sit opposite the seventh master. Only then did the prince ask the seventh master about what happened in front of the tavern.

At this time, the prince's bodyguards and other soldiers were busy cleaning the battlefield and burying the corpse, and only Hu Mu stood behind the prince.

The Seventh Master recounted in detail what happened in front of his tavern, and at the end he was excited: "Prince, although many old friends died, it was possible for Fang Shi to save them from death without regrets."

After listening to the story of the Seventh Master, the prince looked at the priest, only to see him looking at the sunset in the western sky and said with a sad face: "The war in your world is more cruel than I imagined, although I was forced to fight against the invaders, but I did not protect the old friends of the shopkeeper, but they protected me with their bodies at the most critical moment, I am far inferior to the all-powerful generous man in the legend of your Ba people." ”

Fang Shi's words made Meng's heart move, your world? What does this mean? And at that moment, he saw that in the afterglow of the setting sun, the pupils in Fang Shi's eyes shone with a golden light. Isn't this the eye of the legendary god? Mong was shocked and then overjoyed, and he suddenly realized that the man of God he had been seeking for years was now close by.

To understand Wang Zimeng's mood at that time, another story must be interspersed here.

Although Meng was born in the family of the emperor, he heard and witnessed the tragic war since he was a child, and in the childhood and adolescence when the prince grew up, Pakistan lost many victories in the war and the national strength gradually declined, so the prince's mood was always very melancholy.

When Meng was 12 years old, he heard from his teacher that there was an old monk in the world who could predict his future fate by looking at people's faces, so the prince asked the teacher to take him to find the monk.

Disguised as the son of a large family, Meng arrived at Mount Kinabalu on a drizzly spring day with only two guards disguised as servants under the guidance of his teacher. In the temple on the top of the mountain, a small priest received the prince and asked him why. To the prince's delight, the old Fang Shi did not go to the fugue that day.

After waiting in the temple for a while, the old monk met the prince, and the old monk looked at the prince's face carefully with a kind face, and then carefully asked the prince about his birthday, and Meng Du answered truthfully one by one.

Fang Shi closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time, the mountain temple was quiet, and outside the window was a sea of clouds, mountains and fog. The prince waited quietly for a long time, and the old man finally opened his eyes and said: "The life of your son is two extremes that are rare in the world, one pole is the catastrophe of destruction, and the other pole is eternal wealth, just like you are in the inner world of paradise on earth, but the inner world is like a gloomy mountain. ”

"Grandpa Fangshi, I don't want anything from wealth and nobility, but I hope that my people will avoid the catastrophe of destruction and live a long and peaceful life like me, how can I resolve the catastrophe of fate?" The prince asked.

The old man looked at the sea of clouds outside the window and said: "Although the world is alive and dead, it is immortal because of the mercy of the Creator. If Childe can be compassionate, when facing the catastrophe of annihilation, he is destined to have gods and men to help. ”

Returning from Mount Kinabalu, the melancholy in Meng's heart was swept away. After returning to the capital of Pakistan, he studied diligently every day, worked diligently, and treated everyone around him with humility and equality. His heart no longer felt fear of the brutal war, but the conviction in his heart grew stronger day by day. From that time on, the prince paid special attention to extraordinary people and events, and wanted to find miracles and destiny in them.

The hard work paid off, and the prince's dream finally came true today. The man beside him, who looked as young as himself, had his words and deeds convincing the prince that he was a man of God from the heavenly realm.

Hu Mu, who was standing at that time, wanted to ask Hal a question, but Meng immediately signaled him to shut up. turned to Hal and said kindly: "Sir is higher than the legendary Dafangshi's kindness, no matter how high Dafangshi's ability is, it is just a legend, and he has not been able to help my Ba people kill the enemy on the battlefield." Mr. at a critical juncture to fight the invaders to save me Ba people is the benefactor of my Ba people, it is getting dark, and the Qin people will kill at any time to retaliate, this place can not stay for a long time, please Mr. come with us into the city. ”

Hal shirked and said, "Thank you for the prince's kindness, don't worry about me while you are in military affairs, I have my own place to go." ”

Meng hurriedly said, "Sir's arrow wound still needs to be healed with Doctor Hu's medicine, otherwise there will be a danger of being infected with external evils." The gentleman went into the city to rest for two days, and it was not too late to continue the journey after his injury was healed. Sir don't have to worry about safety, our capital is strong, the Qin army can't capture it for a few months, Sir can live in my residence without worry. ”

Mongolia's tone was resolute and sincere, and Hal did not refuse again. He couldn't ask the space sheriff for help because of a foot injury and give up the expedition. It is undoubtedly valuable to go to Pakistan to study the behavior of human beings on Earth in a state of war.

Meng Daxi immediately ordered the guards beside him: "Immediately find the best carriage to take Mr. into the city!" ”

Meng left 500 soldiers to garrison the town of Ba, and he took 500 soldiers to escort Hal back to the capital. The Seventh Master did not listen to the prince's advice and insisted on staying and living with his tavern.