Chapter 666: Shopkeeper, return the knife to me

Zhao Chuanxin opened the "Old God Codex".

During this time, he only occasionally flipped through the progress, and more often he was tired and didn't want to move.

[The city-state officials agreed to go to war.] 】

[After many days of dispatching troops and handling logistics, the army finally started. 】

[I have been walking with the city-state army for many days, and now I have finally reached the outskirts of the Shadow Forest. 】

[This place has been occupied by the snake people and set up a camp.] 】

[The snake people were able to see the light of day again because they were able to get rid of the dark and gloomy Shadow Forest, so even if they lost the old sacred fire, they still remained active. 】

[When the city-state army appeared, the snake people lined up and led the tree people to attack the city-state army. 】

[The flintlock pistol arrays of the city-state fired en masse, dense projectiles, and it didn't hurt to hit the tree man. 】

[The snake man is protected by a scale shield and is very little affected. 】

[The Treant throws boulders at the city-state army, and the boulders roll down, crushing through the passages of flesh and blood.] 】

[The city-state immediately withdrew its troops and discussed countermeasures. 】

Zhao Chuanxin said that the Holy Light Passage should be opened, and it would be necessary to go in and see this spectacular scene.

It's just that the troops have been collected, so they have to hold on.

[The mourning spirit reminded me: Tree people are afraid of fire, and humans know how to use fire best, you go and tell them.] 】

[When I informed the officer of the treeman's weakness, the officer did not use fire, but instead brought out the lightning weapon that the stranger had made for the city-state. 】

[The second attack begins.] 】

This time, Zhao Chuanxin did not hesitate and immediately opened the Holy Light Channel.

There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary.

Zhao Chuanxin was once surrounded by tens of thousands of New York policemen, but there was no comparison with the war on this flat ground.

At that time, he ran on the roof, so he escaped the siege and interception, and he fought back, and he didn't see how spectacular it was.

The city-state soldiers brought up several huge machines.

Arrow-like lightning bolts, several times thicker than Thor's hammer, shot towards the snake man and tree man array on the opposite side.

Arrow-like lightning scurried back and forth between the treemen and the snake people, and the smell of burnt paste spread, and the treemen's bodies were scorched black, and large swaths of the snake people fell to the ground.

I blanched ...... Zhao Chuanxin's heart was shocked.

The tallest of them all, the Treant Patriarch.

It shook the canopy, and countless healing leaves rose into the sky, falling on the surrounding treemen, and the array of wounded snakemen.

But those who did not die quickly recovered from their injuries.

The treant patriarch roared, lifted a boulder in each hand, and slammed it into the lightning weapon.

Rumble......

Rumble......

The dust was blowing and two machines were smashed.

Zhao Chuanxin asked the mourners: "Can you kill into the formation?" ”

The voice of the mourning ringed in my ears: "No, the tree people restrain me, I will be killed by them." ”

The scale shields of the snake people are insulated, and they also have a layer of scales on their bodies that can withstand some of the damage.

Coupled with the treeman's healing leaves, many of the undead got back on their feet, climbed onto the treeman's body, and charged with the treeman.

The city-state officer yelled at me, "Go around the battlefield and go to the Shadow Forest to inform the forest elves to flank the enemy." ”

The mourning spirit ran wild with "me".

Zhao Chuanxin withdrew from the Holy Light Channel.

[I arrived at the Forest Elf Tribe and informed the Forest Elf Patriarch. 】

[The forest elf patriarch is embarrassed to say: We are besieging Ant-Man and Bee-Man with the Beetle, and we can't divide our forces to fight.] But I've received a message from the Bearren Tribe's Strikers that they will arrive tomorrow at the most, so the Horde can divide its forces. You don't have to worry, the supply of the snake people has been cut off by us, and they will last less than three days. 】

[I am very frustrated. 】

[The forest elf patriarch asks: Dreadnought Pioneer, when you came, did you see the remnants of the creatures?] 】

[I shake my head: I didn't see it.] 】

[The forest patriarch is worried: These cunning and cruel fellows don't know where to hide in the dark corners to play tricks. 】

Zhao Chuanxin thought to himself.

Birdman not only does not help, but also profits.

The remnants of living things are gone.

The battlefield is a mess like sandwich biscuits.

That's not a good sign.

[The forest elf patriarch encouraged: Dreadnought Pioneer, you don't have to worry, you have done a good job. Remember the gift I was talking about? 】

Previously, the forest elf patriarch promised that as long as Zhao Chuanxin went to the birdman and bear man for help, after the war was over, it would give a mysterious gift.

The war is in full swing, and it doesn't look like it's going to end in a while.

[I asked: What is it?] 】

[The forest elf patriarch said: You have the old sacred fire, but you can't exert its power. Snake people, on the other hand, can. This is because the ancestors of the snake people stole a trace of the power of the old god's cauldron brand. And the body of the old god cauldron brand is in the forest elf tribe. After the war, I will give it to you. As far as I know, the pendant around your neck is a fusion of Devil's Crystal and Birdman Pocket technology. Once you have the Old God Cauldron Brand, you can smelt more Pocket Tech into the Pendant, expanding its space. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, adrenaline was secreted rapidly, and he could hear his sonorous heartbeat.

When he first owned Pocket Technology, he thought the space was too small, and even gave preference to Mighty Pills.

As it turned out, he made the right choice.

The strange man gave the fused secret realm pendant, and the space expanded a lot, but he usually loaded the most weapons and ammunition.

For example, when I came to Suzhou this time, I needed to load Nikola Tesla's experimental equipment, and even most of the weapons and ammunition were unloaded in Hankou.

So Zhao Chuanxin is very low-key.

Apparently because of the lack of space.

Of course, if you want to expand the secret space, you also need to get the Birdman's pocket technology first.

He hurriedly wrote:

[I asked: Why didn't you give it to me in advance?] 】

[After I finished asking, my eyes dodged, and I was embarrassed to look at the forest elf patriarch.] 】

Hehe, Zhao Chuanxin smiled contemptuously, "I" is still too tender, and I can't do without him as a mentor in action.

Captain Zhao's face is thicker than the city wall, and he is used to getting an inch.

[The forest elf patriarch sighed and said: Because the war is not over, I am worried that the snake people will take away the brand of the old god's cauldron and give birth to variables. Alright, Dreadnought, now I want you to go outside the Shadow Forest to stabilize the morale of the city-state's army until tomorrow the Bearren Horde army arrives. 】

[The Mourning took me out of the Shadow Forest.] 】

[I will tell the officers of the city-state about the situation.] 】

[The city-state officer had no choice but to give the order to resist the attack of the snake people and the tree people. 】

[The war was heating up, I found a safe position, set up the Maxim machine gun, and fired at the snake man. 】

[Fierce firepower, the right flank of the snake man retreated again and again. 】

[The morale of the city-state army was greatly boosted, and they charged bravely, using the right flank as a breakthrough to advance towards the Chinese army of the snake people. 】

[After I emptied the four bullet chains, the snake man and the tree man finally called in the gold. 】

[Today's war has come to an end, and the corpses on the battlefield are piling up like mountains and rivers of blood. There are humans, there are snake people, and there are huge treeman corpses. 】

Zhao Chuanxin closed the diary and replenished his strength.

He was a little excited and couldn't sleep, but he had to go to bed early, because the coal fire in the greenhouse stove would definitely not last tomorrow morning, and he needed to get up early to make a fire.

When he counted the 249th sheep, his consciousness fell......

The next day, it was another day full of positive energy.

In this green season, Zhao Chuanxin has to cook as variously as possible in the limited vegetables, fruits, and meat.

The soybeans soaked in water sprouted.

Stir-fried soybean sprouts with mutton.

When the knife guest came to the restaurant, Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the bathroom: "Go there and wash up." ”

After the knife man finished washing, he was about to eat.

Zhao Chuanxin spread out his palms and flicked his fingers: "Pay for today's accommodation and meals." ”

Swordsman: "......"

He has money on him, and a lot of it.

But with such extravagance, I'm afraid it won't take long.

The swordsman was heartbroken, and thought about it, in such a desolate area, eating well, sleeping warmly, the most important thing is to avoid the enemy, so he endured the pain and took out two oceans.

But he still pointed to Nikola Tesla unbalancedly and asked: "Why can the foreigner not pay?" ”

"You think too much, here, he is the boss, and I am the one who gets the blessings......"

The swordsman had a heart this time, only served a little rice, and put away his chopsticks without eating much.

Because he believed that the next meal would not be too long.

Sure enough, when the time came, the meal was started on time, and this meal was beef brisket stewed potatoes and flower rolls.

The swordsman was eating happily, but he saw several horses coming from the floor-to-ceiling window.

A few evil-looking men, who were also carrying knives, walked towards the restaurant.

The swordsman was shocked: "It's not good, how did they find it?" Shopkeeper, return the knife to me! ”

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone, may there be no traffic jams on the road during the long holiday.

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