Chapter 383: Boring Black Cloak
"What's the use of the Wangcheng Badge?" Lin Zhan asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is also the confusion he has been feeling since he got the badge, and it is also a motivation to yearn for the royal city.
The badge represents a kind of honor, and in the Flaming Mountains, this badge is a talisman.
"Huh...... It's useless, they, half of the eight Yellow Rank Nine Rank pinnacles you just killed, have all obtained such a badge. ”
"......" Lin Zhan was speechless, this badge is too big.
"That's right, it's what you think, the Wangcheng Badge is just a way for Wangcheng to motivate the elite disciples outside Wangcheng, hoping that they will break through themselves as soon as possible and become Wangcheng's reserve army, and join in at any time...... Sometimes honor is not a reward, but a shackle......"
The loss of "......" physical energy made Lin Zhan even more reluctant to speak at the moment, because every time he opened his mouth, he had to pull the wound and constantly twitch, and his nine-star power was flowing out at the moment, spreading and repairing the condition of his body.
It's just that such a serious injury is too difficult to recover.
"But if the badge is useless, then why did the black cloak snatch it away as if it had discovered a new continent? "Lin Zhan is really like complaining, this black cloak is really boring.
"Alas, this time I came out of the base of Wangcheng, it has been so long, and it is rare to have such a relaxing moment, you are about to die, what do you want to know, this seat satisfies you. The black cloak grabbed Lin Zhan's objects in his hand and played with them, it really looked very boring.
Maybe a person with a high realm level is so unfathomable, right? Just like the one who had to kidnap himself to be the son-in-law of his apprentice, and his own Flame Peak Lord Han Yuntian, he didn't look like he was idle all day long, he was not a normal person.
"Poof!" Lin Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground on the side, dispelling his thoughts, because he felt that only those who were going to die would have time to think about those who had and didn't, and the black cloak in front of him was giving him time, so he had to grasp it well.
Lin Zhan raised his head, looked at the black cloak very calmly, and said, "Then please ask the seniors to talk to Lin Zhan about Wangcheng." ”
"Wang Cheng? Yes. The black cloak nodded, and in his eyes, there was no contempt for Lin Zhan.
This is not difficult to understand.
If you take off the mask and take off the black cloak, these Xuan-level masters on the Flying Scorpion are all middle and low-level figures among the major sects or major forces in the royal city, and they can't be said to be poorly mixed, but they must not be said to be too good, because they are still in the ascending period, and they need to continue to advance in order to gain more resources and status.
In fact, this Xuan-level flying scorpion that came out to deal with the affairs of the ore veins of the Earth King Rock Crystal Continent, except for King Yan, the rest of the members were recruited anonymously, and with King Yan's thick black theory, this is from the source of recruitment, so that everyone has always maintained their secret identities.
King Yan represents a force behind him, and the force behind this is only one of the many forces in the royal city.
They sometimes carry out special tasks and do not want to use their own people to take risks, and often use this method of recruitment, after recruitment, they make some kind of contract, so that the recruited people can work hard for a certain task, in exchange for resources and benefits.
If the mercenary corps in the Cloud Hell are serving their respective sects, then these black-clothed people and these black cloaks on the Flying Scorpion are actually serving themselves, and they are hired by the Flying Scorpion in the form of individuals.
If they take off their masks and return to the royal city, they are also someone's husband, someone's son, someone's father, and ordinary monks in a power group living in a royal city in a time of peace and prosperity.
Therefore, the black cloak is not a vicious person, he is a normal person, he has no good or bad thoughts about Lin Zhan at the moment, talk a few more words, talk a few words less, it just depends on the mood.
"As the largest authority of the Terran in the Blue Ice World, the Blue Ice King City has been standing for an unknown number of years, and it is a Terran fortress left by a great power.
"In this royal city, she has led the Terran monks to fight against the demon clan and the demon domain countless times, destroying the enemy again and again, and beating them into a corner, unable to make waves......
"Wangcheng, she is the glory of the human race. ”
Hearing this, Lin Zhan is even more drowsy, and he is dying, who wants to listen to you talk about history?
Lin Zhan's body was very weak, and he was completely supported by the dark red spear in his chest.
The blood has quietly disappeared, and the wound is coagulating, which is the effect of the power of the Nine Stars, and it has only achieved the current effect.
Don't look at Lin Zhan's dying appearance on the surface, but inside his body, the power of the Nine Stars is working in full swing and is busy.
Although he knew that it must be too late, Lin Zhan was still working hard.
Fortunately, the black cloak began to describe the current appearance of the royal city, as well as the way the major sects and forces in the royal city existed, which made Lin Zhan stretch his ears and listen very carefully.
If it weren't for the current state, he would definitely pull the other party to sit down, drink wine and barbecue, and then he would have a good time.
Compared to the barrenness and chaos of the Ice Continent, compared to the coexistence of the five peaks of the Flame Mountain Range, the world within the royal city is full of flowers, colorful, and full of crises, but also accompanied by countless opportunities.
In the description of the black cloak, Lin Zhan did not have a way to imagine the whole interior of the entire royal city, but at least he could capture the bits and pieces of it, and it was completely an ideal place for monks......
"Boy, why aren't you dead yet?" Black Cloak said with a dry mouth, originally thinking that Lin Zhan would soon fall asleep to death, but he didn't expect that he was still like a weed after the spring thunder, tenaciously holding on.
"Ahem...... Lin Zhan exerted a little force, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and said with difficulty, "It should be soon!"
It seems that he is in an awkward situation at the moment.
The "kind" black cloak on the other side, after stabbing himself once, then stopped very strangely, and then waited for himself to be euthanized, but he couldn't die, who can blame him?
Seeing that Lin Zhan coughed up a lot of water all of a sudden, the black cloak sighed, even sat down, and continued: "Dudao King City is a hero city, but who dares not admit that she is also the burial place of many heroes?"
As soon as the bones are dry and the bones are dry, and a person who has attained the Tao will be created, there may be thousands of lonely graves and wild ghosts, this is an eternal truth, and some of the battles in the royal city mentioned by the black cloak made Lin Zhan more concentrated, and he insisted and listened very "hard".