Zhang Weiwu walked this time is a heavy dart, there is not a single rookie in the ranks, the cyan dart masters set up tents, and also set up four wooden grass watchtowers, as a guard, others either sit directly near the tent and have a poor mouth, or get into the tent to recuperate (this wave of people is estimated to be on duty last night), but no half of the people dare to come out to communicate with others, let alone anyone come out to buy grain and grass, even the smell of the steaming xiaolongbao on the street corner, can not attract these green shirt dart masters at all.

This is the rule, don't enter the forest, don't cross the water, don't live in the village, and don't eat at the stall. No one knows if the things from these wild roads will be bought in advance by the enemy and mixed with soul scattering poison, no one can guarantee it, so wherever the food and grass are replenished, they are all "brand stores" that value their own reputation as much as the Tianxing Martial Arts Gym, and the street stalls? God knows if those small stall owners will become greedy just by looking at the shiny clothes of the dart masters.

The dart masters did not contact outsiders, so that the accompanying Soletuk could not come out to "risk himself", so he could only sit in the tent with his head bored and talk to Arelli, Yareli sat next to Sophie Fei, at this time she almost seemed to be ten years old, described as haggard, her eyes were blank, and she was silent all the way, Yareli seemed to be infected by her "sorrow", as if she had a needle in her buttocks, she was restless, and when she saw Soetuk and Zhang Jiu'er come in after gossiping, she almost jumped up and almost hit her head on the wooden pillar of the tent.

"Brother, what are we going to do next?" Arelli's voice was urgent, and after speaking, she glanced back at Sophie Fei, who described her as withered, not to mention how obvious the meaning was.

"I have passed the book with Amma's sword guard treasure weapon, and now the situation in the wasteland is unstable, and the herdsmen on Jie Ge Liszt'er Corner can no longer live, and are migrating to Qin Benyaske, but our sheep can barely maintain themselves at most, how can there be extra sheep and pasture for them! Speaking of which, we have to have a bloody battle with the Vikings, but fortunately, our strength is much stronger than their gang of begging guys along the street, victory or defeat is not a problem, the key is that the fear of fleeing will spread to the clan, and God knows what will happen when the time comes, so Amma will not come to pick us up, we can only work with Old Man Zhang to send the holy relic (Rain of Trapped Locks) to the house safely and securely, and hand it over to Amma, understand?" Although Suo Etuk did not have a trace of worry, but there was a lot of helplessness in his tone, he originally planned to connect with his father in Pan Yang, pull out a small elite team by himself, sneak into Indra's cult shrine in the middle of the night to steal Sophie Fei out, by the way, light a fire to let those people ask for more blessings, it can also be regarded as a warning to the Nugret family, but this time his father is lacking in skills, he can only collect the good hands of the clan along the way, and hang behind Zhang Weiwu's dart game as a backhand, along the way he must try his best to maintain this force lest Nugret and the Nano family together, with officials as bandits, changing tricks to rob the rain of the trapped locks, and then no longer have time to take care of Sophie。

For Yehevirin, the interests of the clan always come first, but he is not going to give up his promise to Sophie, but he doesn't know if it's too late.

Arelli has been with Soetuk since she was born, and she still doesn't understand his thoughts, she didn't ask at the moment, but sat down a little dejected, and said to herself: "It will take more than half a year to set off from Pan Yang, and I don't know how to close the road during the heavy snow! It seems that some people have to stay, at least do a job or something......

Although she was talking to herself, she was actually saying it to Sophie, but when Sophie Feifei heard this, her eyes lit up for a moment, and then dimmed again: "I'm afraid that I can't survive it for a year, maybe ......."

"Sister?" Arelli was surprised: "I heard that the Indra Sect Master has admired her sister for a long time......

"But I once swore to heaven that I would never let the people of Jianzhou touch my body, even if it was a broken flower and a willow body, otherwise I would die on the side of the street......" Su Feifei's eyes flashed with light, but tears: " When the oath was made, it was the time when the Emperor of Nanguoer was a large-scale sign of folk beauties, it is said that because the number of Zhao beauties in the palace was not enough, the Yue Emperor even filled with the imperial concubine, the concubine and the concubine, the concubine was not enough, so he could only recruit the people's daughters, Xu Yilu, at that time the palace people came to ask me, and forced each other with words, fortunately, I still have some connections among the Jiangnan literati, they didn't dare to go too far, think about it today, Xu is those palace people have sinister intentions, and I will boast that I am rare in the sky, and deceive the sect master, and when he sees me, he must feel that it is just so, if he falls out of favor in the future, then it is okay, even if he is a washerwoman for this life, it is not bad, but if he is forced to share a room with meIn life, faith and face are sometimes greater than life and death......"

Sophie's words made the atmosphere in the tent solemn, and Arelli's eyes rolled a few times, and she suddenly stood up and said hatefully: "Or I will come forward as the eldest daughter of the Yeheverin clan......"

"No!" Soetuk and Sophie Fei shouted at the same time, and then Soetuk said eagerly: "Let's not mention that in the Eight Banners system, women actually have no status at all, you have not joined Indra, you are not those man-made Chosen One, how can you have the power to influence the situation? ! Isn't this just asking for trouble for Amma!"

"But if the matter of copying the holy relics spreads, in addition to retreating to the Qinben Yaske Wasteland, can the Yeheweilin clan still have a place to stand in the huge northern border? Although the Nano clan cannot be called perverse, they are also crazy enough to offend the literati of Jiangnan, and now they are saying that they want to promote shaving their hair and making it easy to wear, and sweep away the Jianghu sect, isn't this tossing themselves to death! I should have persuaded Sister Wen Ting and Ama a long time ago, when the wealth and glory are at their peak, they should retreat and withdraw early, and stop following the madman to raise the ground!"

"But you're doing this too drastically! You haven't given Amma time to adjust! It's very troublesome to deal with those red-bearded Vikings, how can we survive if we are besieged by the other Seven Banners?"

"We can unite with the Southern Kingdom, the True King, and even the Silver Dust Master! Yes, I should have gone to him! Last time in Pershing City, we had a fate! It's just that the atmosphere is not right, and Sister Wen Ting doesn't know the customs of southern men, everything ......is smashed," Arelli said to the last sentence, blushing.

"No, girl!" Sophie's voice was full of disillusioned pathos: "Actually, from the moment I was caught by Zhang Weiwu personally, I should have been dead, I don't want to affect anyone, whether it's Sister Yueling, or you-"

"But Yehvelin's credibility has never been child's play. Arelli's attitude was even more resolute than that of her brother: "The more untrustworthy people in the world today, the more precious the credibility becomes." The glory of the millennial king cannot be planted in the hands of our generation. ”

After saying that, she walked out of the tent despite the two of them.

In the tent, Soetuk and Sophie Fei looked at each other for a long time before they spoke: "I'm sorry......"

"You shouldn't apologize. Sophie Fei said softly: "This matter has nothing to do with you in the first place. ”

"But I shouldn't be happy just because the relics are about to arrive, and I should think more, especially about the feelings of my allies. ”

"Ally?" Sophie pointed to her nose, "A dusty woman like me ......"

"When you enter the Master's room without hesitation, you will be a friend of our entire clan!" Sol Etuk interrupted her, "No matter what the final outcome is, sister, you will at least fight to the death." ”

"I was also thinking about myself at the time, if I could suddenly die at the hands of that master, it would be better than being ravaged by Indra's so-called sect master, although I am a ridiculous woman who does not refuse to come, but I also have some principles, my principle is the southern country, I can't, I can't have anything to do with Indra, the most brutal and ruthless of the slaves in Jianzhou...... They call us southerners two-legged sheep, not for the sake of lust, but for that kind of ...... When you're hungry, you can kill them and eat them! They don't treat us as human beings, so why should we be polite to them!"

"My sister's Gao Yi and younger brother admire it, but the younger brother also wants to say that if the people of Nanguo Palace also have half of my sister's backbone, how can Nanguo be reduced to ...... now"

"Among the people of Nanguo Palace, isn't there still a Zhao Guangyi? Pity me for my beautiful and beautiful Hanghang, when will I be able to wait for Mingjun to come!"

At this point, both of them were speechless.

[At the same time]

When Arelli explained her intentions, the Moon Spirit, who had volunteered to be the doorman of the tent, hesitated for a moment, but brought her in.

Arelli walked with her head down, and before she could speak, she heard Silver Dust say something else that was completely unrelated.

“...... The people of Hanshan Temple have been giving soup porridge since five years ago, but it is a pity that even if the productive forces of industrial civilization are not able to really achieve the infinite expansion and reproduction of grain, and the output of land is limited! The output of 2,200 catties per mu is nothing for Longping No. 44 rice, but 22,000 catties is completely impossible, and food is an extremely large amount of chemical energy, which can not be conjured out of thin air, nor can it be produced at will like a chip...... So, even if we give porridge today, what can we do to make them starve to death one day later?"

He said this to Lin Qingyu.

The little girl pouted and muttered in a low voice, "But those little brothers and sisters are so pitiful......"

"Each of us is very pitiful, you, me, Brother Yinchen-" Lin Xuanchen was touching Lin Qingyu's head to comfort her, when she suddenly saw Ji Yueling pulling in a girl who seemed to have seen her before, and couldn't help but stop. Lin Qingyu turned her face, staring at Arelli who was half-bowed with a pair of cute big eyes, and only hesitated after a second: "Sister is so ......"

"Hey!" Arelli replied a little shyly, before she mustered up the courage to raise her head and look directly into Silver Dust's eyes, and the "enemy" was extremely "blushing" when she saw each other.

The Moon Spirit didn't know what happened after Pershing's fall, she only knew that she had to accompany Arreli in, otherwise she would enter the Silver Dust tent as Arreli, and she was really worried about whether she would be killed directly.

Arelli immediately turned her head after staring at Silver Dust for a second, because she had to deal with a person who could never be ignored, this person was actually very famous in the entire Jianzhou Nuer Clan, although Arelli had never seen her true face, but the portrait was seen many times, and her memory was still fresh.

"I've seen the Holy Maiden. She bowed to Lin Xuanchen.

She originally thought that this would be a bit closer, after all, compared to the huge psychological pressure caused by direct dialogue with Yinchen, it might be better to get along with the saintess Lin Xuanchen, who seemed to be very easy to speak.

But it was evident that her compliments and etiquette were not in place, for as she had said this, a terrible heavy wind pressure suddenly swirled in the air.

The wind pressure was like many transparent stones rolling in the air above Arelli's head, as terrible as a landslide, and Arelli lowered her head, not daring to look at Lin Xuanchen's face.

"I've never admitted such humiliation. Lin Xuanchen said word by word, even if her cute voice was infused with a lot of murderous energy, it couldn't give people a sense of shock, but it made people, including Jiyue Ling, feel quite cute.

Only Arelly didn't think it was cute, although she knew that Lin Xuanchen's strength might not be as good as her own Chosen One, but she knew very well that the silver dust beside Lin Xuanchen could refuse the temptation of many of them in such a difficult situation, and still be able to escape, so if he favored Lin Xuanchen......

"Sure enough, the eldest brother said that he never won faces, that kind of thing doesn't exist, right?" Arelli clenched her fists lightly, secretly adjusting her battle spirit, she didn't think about gaining any advantage at all, she just wanted to be able to escape when Lin Xuanchen was in trouble - and then apologized when she was angry.

"My sister was angry. When the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became gloomy and solemn, Lin Qingyu did not forget to fan the flames, and the little Lori really didn't think it was a big deal, because her war spirit gave her endless confidence. "How could these barbarians be able to beat the Machine Emperor. It was her simple and firm faith.

Her words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and a layer of gray-green mist even appeared on Lin Xuanchen's body. Arelli looked up at her in horror, for instead of an icy cold, she felt a gravely suffocation.

The power of petrification is far more terrifying than the freezing power of ice.

"Master Silver Dust, we have no malicious intentions!" "The Moon Spirit will not speak at this time, and Arelli is only afraid that she will really be hurt: "We are actually ......"

"Let's be clear. Lin Xuanchen was a little reluctant: "It's not my wish to be the Chosen One, and since I don't want to, no one should force me, so whoever loves the so-called saint girl has nothing to do with me anyway." The tone of her last words was already cold.