Chapter 70: It's Late at Night (One More Hit)
"Lao Yu hopes that Xiaoyou can protect the safety of the fairy girl, if driven, Lao Yu is willing to help with the strength of the whole clan, and there will be no complaints. ”
Without waiting for Shisanlang to reply, Ah Gong himself said the answer, and then explained: "In fact, the real intention of the old man is for the clan, if the fairy aunt can accept my clan into the attached clan, Mujiazhai will be able to survive forever." ”
After listening to Ah Gong's words, Thirteen Lang was thoughtful.
The so-called attached clan, Thirteen Lang is no stranger. In order to survive, some small clans are attached to the hands of the strong, and the whole clan becomes a servant-like existence. The powerful ones they attach to will usually provide them with shelter from foreign enemies or other races. With the heart of Ding Dong, the old man's actions are beyond reproach, but although Ding Dong is mysterious, after all, he can't be regarded as a strong man, so there is only one possibility left, Ah Gong has a guess about Ding Dong's identity, but he doesn't dare to find out, he can only express his loyalty in disguise.
Knowing too much secrecy is not a good thing for mountain people like Mujiazhai, and in extreme cases, it is possible that the entire clan will be exterminated because of some secrets. The old man's move is mostly out of double consideration, and it may not be without the intention of prevention.
As his mind turned, Shisanlang said: "Dingdong's mind is pure and kind, and Ah Gong is too worried. ”
For the old man in front of him, Shisanro has always maintained cautious respect. He could see the old man's feelings for his clansmen, and naturally had some guesses about his intentions. It's just that in his capacity, some of these joints can't think through thoroughly, and it's not suitable to ask, so he can only pretend to be indifferent and incomprehensible, waiting for the old man's explanation.
Ah Gong is undoubtedly wise, but no matter how wise he is, he would never have imagined that Thirteen Lang was a person in the spirit realm, let alone that he actually knew nothing about Ding Dong. In his eyes, the fairy aunt was seriously injured but walked with this young man, and treated him with the courtesy of his brother, which undoubtedly represented a lot. He even had some guesses, thinking that most of the eight-fingered boys were from that place, just like the fairy girl.
From another point of view, if Thirteen Lang is like Ding Dong, his status is unimaginably noble, but now he is facing some kind of worry that is unknown to outsiders, the old man needs to make a choice whether he wants it or not.
"Mujiazhai was passed down from the hands of the old decay, and now it has lasted for thousands of years. Although there have been many risks during this period, it has never been as in front of us, with far worries and near-term dangers, and almost at the threshold of life and death. Although the old man's move is selfish, it is for the sake of the whole clan, and I hope that Xiaoyou will understand. ”
Unable to distinguish anything from Thirteen Lang's words, the old man had to give up the temptation and said honestly: "Previously, the fairy girl had a great kindness to my clan, and broke through the maze for the old decay, which actually made me see the hope of forming a golden pill. Originally, the old man thought that this was God's mercy, and Mujiazhai had a chance to prosper. ”
Thirteen Lang nodded, agreeing with his words. If there is a monk in Mujiazhai who is in charge, and can refine the elixir that makes the strength of ordinary clansmen rise greatly from local materials, as long as there is enough time to grow, it may not be able to become a big clan. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an opportunity for the whole clan to prosper.
The excitement in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and the old man's gaze dimmed again, and said: "I didn't expect that changes will come one after another, since the departure of the fairy girl, Mujiazhai has encountered crises one after another, if you can't plan in time, I'm afraid that you will fall into the fate of being swallowed up and driven, and there will be nothing left." ”
Regarding the crisis in Mujiazhai, Mu Yuanlang had already revealed some of it before, but whether it was the autumn hunt or the Wind Splitting Beast, Thirteen Lang didn't know anything. He didn't want to cause more trouble when he first came to the Demon Domain, and he didn't take it to heart much, he just wanted to wait for Ding Dong to feel better and ask about the characteristics of the Wind Splitting Beast by the way, just in case he didn't become completely unprepared when he encountered it. At this time, seeing that the old man mentioned this, it was not good to be too ignorant, so he had to say vaguely.
"I want to hear about it. ”
The old man sighed and said, "First of all, it is far away. In the past, the autumn hunting, like the scale of my Mujiazhai, only needs to provide two or three people whose strength is not weaker than the two-star strength, although the autumn hunting mortality rate is extremely high, which will affect the clansmen, but after all, it is not 100% killed in battle, and there must be a hundred years to recuperate, but it is not impossible to support. ”...,
"However, this time is different, the special envoy of the Burning Spirit has already conveyed an order, and the 6,000 troops of Mujiazhai need to provide at least one Yudan monk, or the cumulative combat power that is not weaker than the Yudan period to participate. According to the old man's inquiry, the demon mosquito riot was extremely ferocious, and the danger was several times that of the previous one. According to the standards stated by the special envoy, our department needs to kill or capture at least one blue mosquito queen before it can be withdrawn. This is almost unimaginable, not to mention that in that land of dreams, even in the home field of our department in the Yunli Mountain Range, it will take all the strength of the whole clan to hope for it. ”
The old man said a lot in one go, and Thirteen Lang was confused when he heard it, and could only vaguely judge that Mu Jiazhai needed to concentrate all the high-level combat power, including Ah Gong and Uncle Mu, in order to barely meet the requirements of the envoy. The most important thing is that this trip is likely to be a disaster that will not return, and for Mujiazhai, it is indeed a catastrophe that is no less than a natural disaster.
At this time, he realized that when Weishenme met before, Mu Yuanlang would be so hostile when he mistakenly thought that he was the special envoy of the Burning Spirit. I had the heart to ask for details, but he didn't even know what was going on with the autumn hunt, let alone what the demon mosquito riot meant, and he was worried about revealing his feet, so he could only say vaguely.
"But the Wind Breaker?"
The old man nodded, and said in a bitter voice: "Don't tell Xiaoyou, I heard that the fairy girl was coming, and the old man had planned to ask him for help to resolve the disaster of this extermination. Later, I heard that the fairy aunt was also injured, so I changed my mind and found Xiaoyou. ”
Hearing this, Thirteen Lang paused slightly, and then there was anger in his heart, and he said in a mocking voice: "You want Ding Dong to deal with a Wind Splitting Beast that is close to the fourth level?"
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What the strength of the Wind Splitting Beast was, Thirteen Lang had never seen it and had no way to judge, but judging from the battle situation that the old man had experienced himself, this beast was by no means weaker than the Jiedan Monk, and even surpassed it. If this old man had this kind of idea, Thirteen Lang would definitely not say a word, just take the jingle bell and turn around and leave, and he didn't want to stay here for a while.
In Thirteen Lang's heart, although he has partially recognized Ding Dong's words, he has indeed seen the peaceful and simple side of the people of Mujiazhai, but after all, he is from the spiritual realm, and his vigilance has never been completely eliminated, where will there be any idea of acting chivalrous and righteous to relieve the danger of others. Moreover, with the strength of Jingle Bell, it is difficult to secure victory even if you use secret methods, let alone the current situation. At this time, he felt a lot of bad feelings for the old man, and a chill unconsciously revealed in his words, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Since he was a child, struggling to survive in a pool of blood, wandering around the mouths of all kinds of beasts, Thirteen Lang has a bloody aura that ordinary people can't imagine. It's just that because of the peaceful life of Luoling City for several years, this evil aura has gradually been suppressed in his heart, and it has not been revealed for a long time. Now that he has encountered a great change, his heart has undergone some changes invisibly, and the stubborn and vicious side of the past has gradually been revealed, and once released, its momentum has become more and more amazing.
"Brother Eight-Fingered, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Ziyi woke up at some point, keenly felt the change of Thirteen Lang, and asked in a panic.
"It's okay, it's okay, Ziyi, don't be afraid. ”
Shisanlang's body shook slightly, and he understood that he was tired by the heavy pressure of the past few days, and because of the injury of Ding Dong, his mood was already a little unstable, and he gradually showed signs of being anxious and out of control.
Patting his back with his left hand, Thirteen Lang comforted Xiao Ziyi, but his eyes did not change when he looked at the old man, revealing a fierceness that made him feel cold.
Zi Yi was soothed by him with a soft breath, and her mood gradually stabilized, but she refused to sleep again, and her pure eyes were full of doubts, wandering between Thirteen Lang and his closest grandfather.
Facing Thirteen Lang's aggressive gaze, Ah Gong's heart shook violently, but his complexion did not change much. Glancing at Xiao Ziyi with a loving gaze, Ah Gong turned his head and said gently: "Xiaoyou has misunderstood, how dare the old man work for the fairy girl." My original intention was to exchange the secret method of the Burning Spirit Clan for the Immortal Gu to collect my clan, and not to be used as cannon fodder by the Burning Spirit Clan of Huoyun Mountain. ”...,
Thirteen Lang was slightly stunned, and before he could say anything, Ah Gong said again: "As for that Wind Splitting Beast, the old man asked himself, there is still a way to think of concentrating the strength of our department after all. Besides......"
Speaking of this, the old man's eyes revealed a sly light, and he said: "This time, the surrounding tribes concentrated on encircling and suppressing the Wind Splitting Beast, although they did not do their best, they still hit it hard after all, and whether they survived or not is still a matter of two things. In addition, the surrounding tribes dispatched this time, and the damage was far greater than that of our department, and they were also indispensable for the autumn hunt, and in a short period of time, these tribes could not pose a threat to Mujiazhai. ”
After listening to the old man's words, and seeing the wisp of pride in his eyes, Thirteen Lang was dumbfounded at the same time. He can imagine how many scheming and calculations were involved in the previous round-up operation, and how the various tribes stacked up their tricks and finally ended up in the current situation.
With the strength of the more than ten tribes around it, it is said that even if the Wind Splitting Beast is stronger, as long as it can limit the battlefield and everyone works together, there is no reason why it can't be killed. Now that's what to say about them.
However, then again, from Ah Gong's point of view, in order to ensure the integrity of Mujiazhai, this move was also helpless. If the Wind Splitting Beast is eliminated, but he and Mu Tu die on the spot, the end of Mu Jiazhai will inevitably be bleak. Under the crisis of the so-called autumn hunting, there is no guarantee that other tribes will have bad intentions, and it is unknown how many strong people will forcibly arrest Mujiazhai.
Thinking of this, Thirteen Lang slowed down his tone and said, "Even as you said, it doesn't have much to do with Ding Dong. I don't believe you can't see it, Ding Dong's own identity is unwilling to be exposed, how can you protect Mujiazhai and save you from the autumn hunting battle. ”
This is a half-truth, Ah Gong naturally has no way of knowing the identity of Thirteen Lang, and smiled with a resolute expression.
He said: "Xiaoyou misunderstood again, the old man didn't dare to hope that he would be exempted from autumn hunting. In fact, even if the Immortal Gu is a noble person, I don't think she can save my ministry from this difficulty. ”
When he said this, the old man's eyes were hesitant, and Thirteen Lang smiled at him and said, "Don't test me, I don't know the true identity of Ding Dong." ”
This kind of true or false words came out of Thirteen Lang's mouth, and the old man was stunned for a while, but he said with a wry smile.
"Xiao Youguo is very human, and he is impressed. ”
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