The northern border of Tianzhu is divided by the Pollock Marsh, which is fifty kilometers north of Maidaba, and the north of the Pollock Marsh is the northern border of Tianzhu Kingdom.

Everything in the north has nothing to do with the group of noble lords in Maidaba, and here, it is an absolute military area.

Whether it is those nobles, those Buddhist believers, or those bodhisattvas and true Buddhas, when they come to the north, they must act according to the rules of the north.

Here, there is one of the most powerful armies of the Tianzhu Kingdom, and the combat effectiveness of this army is something that the Zhongzhou Mu general of South Vietnam does not dare to underestimate.

Although this army in the north has been stationed on the border between the northern part of the Tianzhu Kingdom and the western continent, if they travel eastward, they may still pass through the Haur Mountains to the border of the Cloud Empire.

This army is called the Red Armor Holy Army by the Tianzhu people.

Interestingly, the leader of this Red Armor Sacred Army is not a native of Tianzhu Country, but a resident of the westward desert to the north of Haur Mountain, which is called the Westward Desert by the Yunren.

When this desert dweller followed the caravan through the westward desert to the northern frontier of Tianzhu Kingdom, he had no idea that his life had changed dramatically because he came to Tianzhu Kingdom.

The story of this leader is also quite legendary, and it is said that he was the only person to enter the vaults of the ancient kingdom as a mortal.

And when he returned from the secret hiding of the ancient country, he was already a master of the God Transformation Realm.

Moreover, in the secret treasure of the ancient country, he also obtained a magical god artifact!

The cultivation of the Transformation God Realm, coupled with the powerful Transformation God Spiritual Weapon, made him famous in the northern border of the Tianzhu Kingdom and organized his own armed forces.

Later, when the high-ranking people of the Tianzhu Kingdom saw this, they signed a treaty of equality and mutual benefit with this miraculous leader.

He was appointed as the general of the northern border of Tianzhu Kingdom, guarding the northern gate of Tianzhu Kingdom, and always ready to face the invasion of the Western Continent.

As a reward, Tianzhu promised the northern general 100 million taels of silver a year for military expenses and all the army supplies.

This 100 million taels of silver is not a small amount, after all, the Tianzhu Kingdom limits the output of silver every year, and only 30 million taels of silver are issued and circulated a year.

The 100 million taels of military expenses for the north are basically paid by those big merchants and nobles, but this money can't be spent in vain.

These big merchants and big nobles have exclusive smuggling rights in the north!

These merchants have the power to smuggle goods across the Pollock swamp to the north, and even from the north of Tianzhu to the Sicilies country on the western continent.

This trade route can generate more than 100 million taels of silver per year, so these merchants naturally pay the money happily.

Anyway, it's crowdfunding, hundreds of businessmen and aristocrats, you pay a little, I pay a little, isn't it enough?

Over the years, this northern general has also resisted the southward invasion of the Sicilian Kingdom countless times, which made the northern gate of the Tianzhu Kingdom indestructible.

So, he also has the title of the god of war in the north.

"Are you sure we're going to face this god of war in the North?"

Lu Cheng and the others had already arrived at a tavern next to the Pollock Swamp, and Tang Ke was still a little muttered about their imminent departure to the North.

I hurriedly ran here, only to find that this northern border was not a holy place for escape.

"Actually, I came here to know about the secret things of the ancient kingdom. ”

"Since you want to take a look at the secrets of the ancient kingdom, you will definitely not be able to avoid this northern god of war. ”

Lu Cheng's reply made Tang Ke a little helpless, he Tang Er really didn't come to do these things!

I thought that after helping Lu Cheng finish this ticket and get the Bodhi fruit, he would be able to go home with peace of mind.

However, this damn Lu Cheng, he is simply a Lu Peel!

Crazy squeezing Tang Er's labor force! It can't be too much!

"Can I refuse?"

"Of course not!"

"Damn, this is not the same as what I said at the beginning!"

Tang Er's master drank the wine in the cup with some grievances, and looked at Lu Cheng's appearance of being a scoundrel, and felt extremely painful.

"You won't lose anything by going with me!"

"And, if I get something good, I'll give you some?"

Lu Cheng asked, and Tang Er's master directly stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty-fifty, otherwise there is no need to talk about it. ”

Lu Cheng broke off two of Tang Er's fingers.

"Three, three, four, those who see it have a share. I'll take four, and you and Yang Ming will take three. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ming looked at Lu Cheng in surprise:

"What? And my share?"

"Those who see have a share, of course, you also have to do it!"

It's no problem to contribute, but Yang Ming is still very familiar with setting fire to people.

"If that's the case, I don't have any other opinion. ”

Tang Er spread out his hands and looked at Lu Cheng helplessly.

Since it is not voluntary labor, then there is no problem for him Tang Er to be in charge, but the God of War in the Northern Territory still has to be dealt with by Lu Cheng.

I heard that that guy has reached the fourth order of transforming into a god, and a guy from the Westbound Desert can actually cultivate to such a high level.

It's really incredible.

"By the way, didn't you say that your teacher had seen the Mingtong True Buddha before he died?"

"That's right, the old ghost of Tianyin did see the true Buddha of Mingtong before he died. ”

Lu Cheng recalled what he had seen and heard in the memory of the Mingtong True Buddha.

However, he only explained it, and dragged his dying body away. ”

"Where he died in the end, no one knows. ”

It's no wonder, after all, this old ghost of Tianyin is a person from the Cloud Empire after all.

No one in the Cloud Empire wants to be in a foreign land after death.

"I suspect that this old ghost should have run away to China, but I don't know if he did it before he died. ”

"If he dies in a foreign land, I must find his body and let him return to his homeland. ”

"After all, it's definitely not nice to be a lonely ghost outside. ”

After Lu Cheng finished speaking, he drank all the wine in his cup, as if he had something to think about.

I have to say that although this Lu Cheng is a little scoundrel, he is very benevolent in major matters.

"Hey, what are you going to tell me before you leave the city?"

Tang Er's master and Lu Cheng stared at each other for a few breaths, and Yang Ming felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little weird.

"Damn, if you didn't remind me, I almost forgot about it!"

After speaking, Tang Er's master told Lu Cheng exactly what happened in the basement of Raj's house.

Lu Cheng was also very surprised, could it be that there were really some disagreements within the Fog Moon Empire?

Black Blood, he had indeed heard of this group in the Western Continent, and according to the Church in the Western Continent, this Black Blood was completely a blood-drinking race.

They were in cahoots with the nobles who had defected to the Western Continent on the Misty Moon Islands, and they were all intolerable to the churches of the Western Continent.

However, I didn't expect this black-blooded to really meddle in the internal affairs of the Tianzhu Kingdom, is this the frown that has begun to have disputes on the side of the Foggy Moon Empire?

"If Raj is Jon's subordinate, I suspect the Resistance has something to do with the Black Bloods. ”

After Lu Cheng finished speaking, Tang Er was a little puzzled.

How could this black blood collude with the rebels?

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. ”

"Most of the nobles of the Tianzhu Kingdom are close to the nobles of the Wuyue Empire, and the rebels, as the existence of the nobles of the Tianzhu Kingdom, it is also possible that they collude with the black bloods. ”

"If my guess is correct, Forrest Gump, the leader of the rebels, should be an ally of the Black Bloods. ”

If Raj or Jon listened to Lu Cheng's speculation, they would definitely feel very incredible.

This Lu Cheng actually saw the situation in Tianzhu Kingdom so thoroughly.

It is indeed a bit magical, but Lu Cheng does not care much about the situation in Tianzhu Kingdom.

After all, what has become of Tianzhu Kingdom has nothing to do with him Lu Cheng at all.

As long as Raj can help him disgust the Western Continent, he will have achieved his goal.

As for Tianzhu Kingdom.

It doesn't matter who is in power.

"We've been waiting here for a long time, what are we waiting for?"

Yang Ming asked with some doubts, in terms of strategy, he couldn't compare to Lu Cheng.

He could only perceive that Lu Cheng had been staying in the tavern in front of this Pollock swamp for a long time, as if he was waiting for someone.

However, he is not very clear who he is waiting for.

"It should be almost there, and in my estimation, it won't be long. ”

Lu Cheng smiled, and just as he could finish speaking, a neighing sound of horses came from outside the tavern.

Then, several red-armored soldiers walked into the tavern, and the owner of the tavern greeted him with a smile, followed by a tall and strong man with wheat-colored skin.

The strong man was covered in blood-red armor, his face had a hideous scar, and the cloak behind him was covered with a golden sun wheel with a red background.

As soon as this person came to the tavern, all of a sudden, the atmosphere in the tavern became solemn, Yang Ming looked at the big man in blood-red armor, and asked in a low voice:

"Could this be the Northern God of War?"

Lu Cheng nodded with a smile.

This guy is indeed worthy of the name of the God of War, such a big man, even compared to that General Ma Benxuan.

"Are you waiting for him?"

"Of course not. ”

After Lu Cheng poured the wine in his cup, he drank again.

"If you wait for him here, you'll probably have a good show. ”

Tang Er swallowed his saliva, looking at this northern god of war, he felt full of pressure.

This guy has definitely killed a lot of people, even if Tang Er, who is an assassin, can feel a strong evil aura from his body.

How many people has this damn guy killed?

This kind of evil aura that emanates from every move and demeanor makes him look very frightening.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone, please go back today, these officers have official duties, and today's wine money will be waived, even if I invite everyone to drink, I really can't help it. ”

The owner of the tavern folded his hands at everyone and bowed slightly, and the people in the tavern gradually walked out of the door, and Lu Cheng and Tang Ke also got up and prepared to walk out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the gate, Lu Cheng and the northern god of war glanced at each other, and then he stopped him.

"Wait. ”

The voice of the god of war in the north is not very loud, but it is very strong.

Tang Ke and Yang Ming had already walked to the door, and when they saw Lu Cheng being stopped, they instantly panicked.

"It feels like you're not an ordinary person. ”

The tone of the Northern God of War actually seemed very modest, and when he spoke to Lu Cheng, he also suppressed that evil aura.

"I'm just an ordinary trader. ”

"However, your cultivation is not like the level of an ordinary trader. ”

After the Northern God of War finished speaking, Lu Cheng smiled and patted the dust on his shoulder.

"Say, what is the matter with me, for the sake of your attitude, I can talk to you a few words. ”

Suddenly, Yang Ming felt that Lao Lu was really a little too forced!

This is definitely not under your old land, right! If you still pretend like this, won't you really be beaten?

"Can you have a drink with me for a while?"

"If you're in for a treat, I can think about it. ”

After saying that, the god of war in the north threw a small gold bar to the tavern owner, which was about five taels of gold bars, which made the tavern owner feel a little hot.

"General of the North, Rosh, dare to ask what you call it?"

"It's just a drink, not so much about it. ”

Lao Lu waved his hand at Yang Ming and Tang Ke, and sat directly on the chair closest to him.

"You can call me, Lu Wuya. ”