Chapter 898: Night Attack
Is it because the Dafang pot has found its lid, or because it has swallowed the clone of "fate", or both?
But then again, the injuries he suffered here will bring back to reality and can no longer be healed without medicine, indicating that the rules in the Dafang pot are beginning to change, and he is no longer so preferential and protective.
If there is a disadvantage, there is a benefit, and since he will be really hurt here, then he should also be able to get real benefits from here.
There are risks and benefits.
In other words, the rules inside the Dafang pot have become fairer.
For him, it's generally good.
But in the past, he dared to open and close in the Panlong world, killing people vertically and horizontally, relying on infinite "resurrection".
From now on, does he still have a gold medal for avoiding death?
This artifact finally tore off the veil of warmth and affection for He Lingchuan.
I am afraid that the careful care of the past will never be there again; In the future, he must also be cautious in his actions in the world of Panlong.
Whether there is only one life left, he doesn't know, and there is no way to verify it.
He also sighed a little: the change of the Dafang pot proved that it was becoming stronger, and gradually stopped relying on him.
In fact, from the beginning to the present, Dafang Ju has never recognized him as the master. He gave the Dafang pot what he needed, and the Dafang pot gave him a certain amount of feedback, and the two sides were like stumbling partners.
At this moment, the guards outside rushed in and reported: "Commander, Rending Street brawl, three deaths!" ”
"Take control." Every time a spiritual rain comes, casualties are inevitable.
The guard hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's Lu Team Zheng under the Baishi Regiment who kills people and takes the pulp!" ”
He Lingchuan recognized this team, which was a fierce general under the door board, and he rushed to the front every time he took the lead in battle. Takigawa suppressed bandits, and the Lu team was making many meritorious contributions, and he was injured many times.
The door panel admires him very much and has the heart to promote. He Lingchuan thought that this person was more than brave and brave, and the intelligence and police were insufficient.
Now that Lingyu has just come, he has killed people violently, or is he murdering in the street!
"The door panel sent him out on patrol?" As soon as the emperor came to the pulp, a person with this kind of character was too busy to take care of himself, how could he be sent out to maintain law and order?
"I don't know what I do."
"Add refined gold and iron shackles, and be imprisoned pending trial!" That guy's strength is too great, and the ordinary iron shackles may not be able to restrain him, "Call me the door panel!" ”
"Yes."
"What about the collection of emperor slurry on the outskirts of the city?" According to the requirements, it should be reported every half hour.
The Red General's Torture Dragon Pillar was sent out, and those of them who knew could expect that the outbreak of the Later Emperor's Slurry would be more intensive.
In the past, Emperor Slurry only came once in decades, and there was no forecast, and most regions and individuals would not prepare tools in advance.
However, Panlong City has already built a large-scale formation dedicated to collecting the emperor's slurry, called the "Great Spiritual Attraction Array", as long as it is placed on the outskirts of the city, it can receive a large area of spiritual rain, lest it fall into the ground in vain.
"The formation is working normally, and the accumulated rainfall has not been reported for the time being." This is just the beginning of the spiritual rain?
For the "Great Array of Spiritual Guidance", both Panlong City and Yuheng City attach great importance to it. When the Emperor Slurry broke out, the city guards and the army had to maintain order and had no time for their own benefit. Therefore, after the official collection of Emperor Liquid Pulp is made into ointment, it will be distributed to the people on duty to make up for their shortcomings.
The so-called unpaid and voluntary can be temporary, not long-lasting.
There was another shrill whistle outside, and one after another—
This means that chaos is back up.
Listening to the footsteps of the city guards running there, He Lingchuan sighed.
This long and difficult night has just begun.
But as long as he survives tonight, he will be rewarded handsomely!
"By the way, send another team of people to Mr. Lu's post house."
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The silvery moonlight fills the entire sea, and the island of Kongmeng, located on the outskirts of the Yangshan Islands, falls asleep in the night.
It became famous on the routes to and from it, mainly because one of the pirates' lair was on this island!
From the dock, the beach, to the town of more than 100 people on the island, outsiders dare not set foot in it.
There are two cabins at the edge of the dock, where the Night's Watchman/Lookout live, who is responsible for the surface of the sea, with two people per shift, changing shifts every three hours.
Now the man on duty at the right dock is a beard, and he has been on guard for two hours, walking around the dock a few times.
According to the rules, the night watchman cannot sit down, otherwise he will fall asleep as soon as he sits.
In another hour there was a shift change, but he was so sleepy that he yawned a few times and tears flowed from his eyes.
Tonight, the moon is sparse and the sea visibility is excellent. As far as the eye can see, the sea is calm and empty.
On a night like this, there's really nothing to worry about.
He yawned again, and this time his mouth was open until he almost dislocated.
I can't hold it anymore.
Forget it, let's find a place to squint for a while. He walked back to the dock, greeted his companions, and then walked around to the back of the right dock. There is a small hole in the side of the ramp near the water that can accommodate three people.
There are many caves on the shale islands.
He burrowed into the hole, and there was a set of sleeping equipment and a chair, which showed that the night watchmen were not very well-behaved.
The beard sat down in a chair and took a nap.
There was still a boat in front of him, and no one else would find him lazy here unless they stepped out of the dock.
It was almost a decade ago that the official organization had organized a crackdown on pirates; In other words, the pirates have lived a comfortable life in recent years, as long as they plunder a little bit of measure, not too ruthless and greedy, and the authorities don't bother to pay attention to them.
The Yangshan Islands cannot be operated, and no one is interested in it.
So the beard sleeps peacefully, tonight is like thousands of nights in the past, what can happen?
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly noticed that the light outside the cave was different, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
It was as if something had squeezed around him, cold and cold.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a black object poking in from outside the cave, and the scales reflected the moonlight outside.
It has half of its body inside and half of its tail outside.
The hole is too small to fit.
It was a swarthy, four-handed snake monster with cold yellow eyes staring at him.
The beard moved faster than the brain, and he jumped up in shock.
Yin, yin?
How did the shadowy worm in the depths of the archipelago come here?
The beard didn't have time to think about it, so he stood up and ran out of the hole, almost shouting out of his throat:
"Enemy attack! Enemy ......"
Before the last word was uttered, Yin Yu grabbed him from behind, and two fangs pierced through his neck.
The venom was not injected, and the man was out of breath.
The shadow dropped the corpse, exited the cave, and swam to the shore.
If you look down from a high place, there are seventeen or eighteen shade snakes on the beach and dock under the moonlight, at least four of them are more than three feet long, and their body shape is no different from that of a giant python, with large shoulders and round waist, and they are exceptionally strong.
They looked left and right, and their companions kept landing out of the water.
The bearded companion, another night watchman, heard his cry and rang the crisp alarm bell before rushing out to investigate.
(End of chapter)