The terrifying momentum directly alarmed the person in charge of Hosley, and soon a burly minotaur came to Mo Ran and the four with elite alien warriors.

As the ruler of Haarsley and the defender of order, Kuze the Minotaur is undoubtedly the strongest man in the town.

However, in front of Mo Ran, Kuze could only bend down hard and maintain his height below Mo Ran.

Because Kuze is only the strongest person in a small city, and his level is only level 15, which is barely a top professional, so groveling in front of the transcendent is nothing.

In the face of the Minotaur's courteous invitation, Mo Ran was not hypocritical, since he had shown his strength, it was delusional to want to keep a low profile.

Mo Ran glared at Zhao Liang viciously, but Zhao Liang looked at him with a comfortable face, and he was still an uncle, first patted Ku Ze's shoulder condescendingly, and then walked towards the City Lord's Mansion with a proud face.

This made the simple-faced Minotaur widen his bull's eyes, because he was a little confused about the current situation, so he had doubts about the master-slave relationship between several people.

Mo Ran followed helplessly, and so did Tan Xi, she was used to Zhao Liang's jumping, only Huo Qingping's face was different, but she still remained silent.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion, Kuze dismissed the idle people and others, and then asked Mo Ran: "I don't know how many adults, ...... came to Hosley for?" ”

Mo Ran responded lightly: "We are just passing by, and we have no purpose." ”

"In that case, a few adults, you might as well stay in Horsley for a few more days."

Mo Ran asked with a smile: "Are you sincerely invited?" If so, then I'll live for a year and a half. ”

Kuze scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer. He was just polite, because he knew very well that Haarsley was too small to tolerate the extraordinary.

It's okay for Mo Ran to stay for a few days, but if he really wants to live for a year and a half, then Kuze will definitely be very uncomfortable, after all, not everyone can bear it, and there is a emperor squatting on his head.

"Okay, just kidding you, we won't stay long." Mo Ran no longer teased Kuze, the other party may have wisdom, but race determines his character.

Although the joke was not funny, Kuze laughed dryly twice, and then asked, "So... I don't know, is there anything I can help? ”

Mo Ran thought for a moment and said, "Do you have a team going to Thundercastle?" ”

Kuze showed a surprised expression and asked urgently, "Are you going to the battlefield?" I'll ask someone to arrange a team for you. ”

Thundercastle is a large fortress that is at the forefront of the war between the aliens and the Trens, and Kuze's surprise stems from the status of Moran as an extraordinary powerhouse.

Although the alien race, with the support of the empire, can fight evenly with the believers of the gods, it is an indisputable fact that there is a lack of strong people, so the alien race is very eager for every strong person to join.

Mo Ran knew what Kuze was thinking, but he still shook his head and said, "I'm going to go to the battlefield, but I may not be involved in the war, and I don't want to reveal my identity." ”

In the face of the refusal, Kuze was not depressed, and thought for a while before saying: "The day after tomorrow, there will be a convoy transporting supplies passing here, since the adults don't want to reveal their identities, then you can go to Thundercastle with the convoy." ”

Mo Ran nodded, approved the plan, and then stayed in the City Lord's Mansion.

Mo Ran has his own thoughts, and in the past three days, Mo Ran has already understood this plane. It's not that Mo Ran doesn't believe in the intelligence of the Radiant Empire, it's just that he prefers to believe his eyes.

Besides, the Tren plane is a high-level plane, and it is not too careful to be careful with a plane war of this intensity.

After the relevant preparations were completed, Mo Ran planned to go to the battlefield. It's just that Mo Ran didn't want to reveal his identity, so there was the scene just now.

As for the reason for not revealing his identity, it is because of the gods of the Tren plane.

The gods are high above the world, and they have much more incredible power than the legends.

Mo Ran didn't want to be exposed to the gods too soon, so he could only hide his identity and didn't even intend to intervene directly in the war.

Mo Ran's primary purpose is only one, that is, to catch a few gods or the incarnations of the gods, at least to catch enough gods or incarnations before the gods can react.

Otherwise, after being focused on by the gods, it will be extremely difficult to capture the son of God. Moreover, the act of capturing the son of God will definitely be hated by the gods, and there is even a risk of being besieged by the gods.

Therefore, making a fortune in a muffled voice is the real royal road. But before that, Mo Ran needed to talk to Zhao Liang.

Of course, because of Zhao Liang's stupid attributes, heart-to-heart talks are often accompanied by a little bit of blood and violence, so Mo Ran calls it persuasion education.

Early in the morning of the third day, the convoy transporting supplies for the front line arrived in the small town of Hosley on time.

Because the war was in full swing, the importance of the convoy was self-evident, so it would only be repaired in the town for an hour.

As the head of Haarsley, Kuze had already prepared food for the convoy, and then quietly stuffed the four of Mo Ran into the convoy.

The stewards of the convoy just turned a blind eye to this. However, the team members were very curious about the four of them, because Zhao Liang's 'pig's head' was too eye-catching.

In fact, compared with the appearance of a blue nose and swollen face, Zhao Liang's psychological trauma is greater, and even has an immeasurable psychological shadow.

As soon as the time came, the convoy set off in a mighty way.

The convoy was huge, with nearly a thousand trucks, more than 2,000 members and an army to escort it

With such a large convoy, it should have been slow. But the convoy was in a hurry, and it was traveling day and night, which alone shows the intensity of the war.

This made Zhao Liang miserable, because he had been carrying a space box with magic on his back.

Although the space box has many enchantment effects, the mana construct itself weighs several tons, and even if it is packed into the space box, it still weighs hundreds of kilograms.

So not long after leaving the small town of Hosley, Zhao Liang's war horse was overwhelmed with a whimper.

Zhao Liang was about to go crazy on the spot, but he was swept away by Mo Ran's malicious gaze, and immediately like a frosted eggplant, in the end, he could only use his legs and grit his teeth to keep up with the team.

The convoy travels day and night, only briefly trimming as it passes through the city, and in order to maintain the speed of the convoy, the team members rotate every few days.

But Zhao Liang can't do it, he has no one to rotate. If it weren't for the fact that Neili has a good recovery power and has been driven by Mo Ran's malicious gaze, he would have died of exhaustion on the side of the road.

Zhao Liang has not protested, for this... Mo Ran conducted another persuasion education......