Chapter 25: The Scroll I
"If that's the case, we can finally solve the attack of the Imperial Army for the time being, but even if we solve this batch, it won't leave us too much time to breathe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Ji Lun nodded, and said in his heart: "This imperial army is really fighting, no wonder Lu Sheng and the others are insensitive, full of death, just this round of repeated slaughter, even if it can be recovered, no one can stand it after a long time." ā
"What were your arrangements?" he asked Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng looked at him and said, "It depends on your plans." ā
"How?"
"Originally, there was no arrangement, just sit back and wait, and the imperial army will fight when it comes. ā
"Now, you've given us a lot of leeway. In addition, the construction of the two half-finished shelters has been restarted, and when completed, it will prevent ordinary trace searches, so as to delay the time of the Imperial army's slaughter of the town. ā
"Pure lag is pointless, it will inevitably be found, so it's up to you to decide. ā
Listening to Lu Sheng's words, Ji Lun became more and more aware of the difficulties of the townspeople and their ways of fighting.
"I see. ā
Thinking about it, Ji Lun said: "It's better to kill all these imperial troops according to the plan I just said." ā
"According to what you said, even if you kill all these batches, they will come again after a while, but I have a hunch that everything will be better if the hospital is solved. ā
"But you better continue to arrange it, and kill all of them first!"
Lu Sheng said that there was no problem and appreciated Ji Lun's attitude.
Without getting dizzy because of victory, in 2-3 hours, 15 samurai can be revived half, and in 5 hours at most, all samurai who have not died can be revived.
"Do you need to send scouts to spy on the Imperial Army?" Lu Sheng asked.
"No, the Imperial Army suffered a loss, and the scouts will only be besieged and killed, and according to the information you gave, the Imperial Army is coming for a combat purpose, if we don't go out, they will definitely attack. ā
"We have few people, and when the time comes, we can use the town as a base to fight back, and we can reduce our losses. Ji Lun said this, planning to carry out a counter-hunt against the Imperial army that entered the town to hunt.
"Well, that's good!" Ji Lun didn't exaggerate, Lu Sheng was equally satisfied, give some time, the town guard will be more prepared and stronger.
came out, the breath of the cold wave rushed to his face, Ji Lun couldn't help but shiver, and then adjusted the spirit armor, thickened it by 1 centimeter, and buckled the mask.
Now that I have a lot of knowledge, I know that turbid rain can form cold erosion, which is faint and difficult to detect, but it accumulates into a disease for a long time, and once it is formed, it is extremely difficult to eradicate.
Back at home, Ji Lun felt the changes in his home, and felt that there was more warmth around him, the coldness gradually melted, and his mind became more calm and peaceful.
"Huh?"
When I left home, the lights in the room were all turned off, but now as soon as I entered, there were continuous lights on, and I clearly remembered that when I left, there were no string lights.
"Ah......h
As soon as the lights were in place, Ji Lun heard an exclamation, a child's voice, and more than one person, a voice from the living room, and a voice from the front yard.
Walking quickly to the window, he saw a back figure, rushing from the front yard into the rainy night, Ji Lun squinted his eyes, it seemed to be the graffiti child in the hospital.
Then he entered the living room, saw a shadow flashing on the second floor, and entered the nursery.
Ji Lun went upstairs and opened the door, there was no one in the baby room, but the window was open, and the night wind blew in the rain and cold, and the curtain was like a hunting flag.
Ji Lun thought about it, and gradually, he felt that his face was warm, and his breathing was a little short, which was a feeling that he had not felt for a long time.
"Sister, if it's you, this home is also your home!" he suddenly leaned out and shouted at the rainy night, and then threw the ******** out.
In the garbage alley in the backyard, a little girl holding a cloth bear stood in the dark, looking at the brightly lit house, with water marks on her face, and she didn't know if it was rain or tears.
At this time, Ji Lun is the well-deserved owner of this family, and the lights not only symbolize the owner of the house, but also represent the state of the owner.
Guillon had sensed this, and as he entered the house, the mansion changed according to his will.
As for the disappearance of the house on the second floor as a utility room, this home will only belong to him, his mother, and his sister in the future, and everyone else is an outsider, and some old objects and traces can be discarded and forgotten.
There are also some details of the change, their own room, no longer bear children, toys have been boxed and moved to the new basement, living room, study, have changed, building materials have changed a lot, the wall is thickened, the doors and windows have more riot-proof metal gates, the main house has been upgraded by 1 meter, in addition to the basement there are more small attics, more fireplaces and heating.
The backyard wall is heightened, and the overall building is made of ancient castle stone, which is old and heavy and stands tall in the wind and rain, and will not make people feel withered due to erosion, which is very different from the surrounding mansions.
The lock of the house was also replaced, which is why he threw the key, he was afraid that his sister would not be able to enter the house. The point of the key is that it represents recognition, not the key.
The garage couldn't move, stubbornly resisting his influence.
"Well, it's true that some things can't be solved by words alone. Guillen's gaze was on a portrait behind the couch.
It is a giant portrait painted on the wall, a young man with a mustache, dressed in the uniform of the British Imperial Army, with a resolute look in his eyes, and a saber in his right hand.
Gradually, Ji Lun withdrew his gaze, there was still some time before the battle, and he planned to rest.
Rest is essential.
Ji Lun didn't go back to his room, just in the living room, turned on the wall lamp, and chose a record at random, it was a piano song, his mother likes to listen to music, especially records, he has no music cells, not to mention memory impairment, he just likes this atmosphere, listens to melodious music, puts himself into the old-fashioned single sofa by the fireplace, and accompanies a glass of low-alcohol wine, which is enjoyment.
Of course, for a teenager, such feelings may seem a little strange, but he has become accustomed to it.
After 1 hour, Ji Lun was about to squint when there was a knock on the door.
He got up to answer the door and turned on the living room headlight.
There was a mother and son standing outside the door, the mother was in her 30s, and the son was in his 10s, with curly hair, slightly deep eyebrows, and a middle-to-upper appearance.
Seeing him, the mother took two steps back in panic, but it was the son, who stood in front of the mother.
Ji Lun smiled, "You are?"
The woman stumbled in disbelief and embarrassment: "You, too, ......"
"No, I'm a warlock in the reserves, what do you call it. ā
The woman hurriedly bowed, and bowed to him according to her son: "I am Li Qing, this is my son Zhang Xuan, we live at No. 17 West, it's too presumptuous, I'm sorry." ā
Then he said to the boy: "Xiao Xuan, call the adult quickly." ā
"Neighbors don't need to be polite, please come in, I was just trying to get a know about the town, there is hot water and food at home, please allow me to do a little bit of landlord friendship." ā
The hot water and food made Li Qing's eyes light up, and Zhang Xuan simply couldn't help but swallow.
Cautiously entering the house, the mother and son were quickly relieved by the warmth in the room.
Heat is a kind of welfare, the mother and son came out of the bathroom downstairs, their faces improved significantly, and the clothes on their bodies also became winter clothes.
The residents of the town have been slaughtered many times, and it is inevitable that they will be hungry and cold, their families are poor, and there is only a single dress left on their bodies, and there is no one to replace.
Ji Lun only has clear water and rice balls, but for Li Qing's mother and son, it is tantamount to a delicacy.
After the meal, Li Qing's mother and son eased up, and in Ji Lun's eyes, a trace of invisible white light lit up on the mother and son, and after a while, Li Qing spoke.
Li Qing doesn't remember much about the past.
Even so, it still made Ji Lun feel that he had gained a lot and had a relatively clear idea of the affairs of this land.
"Cloud Town has been peaceful for a long time, and one day it ushered in a catastrophe, and the cause was the True Monarch View on the mountain. ā
"One day, the army arrived, saying that the Zhenjunguan was a cult demon cave, and they wanted to cut down the mountain and destroy the temple. ā
"The fire burned for three days, and Yunwu Peak was burned to the point of baldness. ā
"The town was slaughtered by the Imperial army, and only a few escaped, and their mother and son were one of them. ā
"As the Imperial Army pursues and kills, there are fewer and fewer people. ā
Ji Lun thought about "escaping", secretly shook his head and nodded, and then sent Li Qing's mother and son out, his eyes returned to the giant portrait, thoughtful.
Sanatorium.
Because of long-term illness, there is instinctive rejection and disgust for treatment and hospital, and now the analysis is not so simple, the hospital is not on the mountain, recalling the conversation between Nurse Fei and Dr. Li when he first woke up, he was seriously ill because he went into the mountain to worship.
The worship is because it is rumored that there is fog in the mountains on October 15 every year, and it is quite effective to enter the mountain to make a wish.
Looking at it now, I'm afraid that the supernatural is not Yunwu Mountain, but the True Monarch Temple.
"What is the influence of the view?"
In Ji Lun's mind, when the mountain was cut down and the temple was broken, there must have been professionals involved, and the old town was not left behind, and it was hard to imagine that there would be objects that could be revived in the view.
What is the cause of the strangeness that happened to me?
Guillon was no longer in the panic he had at the beginning, and before he knew it, a few hours had passed, and the night had reached the deepest hour of the day, and dawn was not far away.
"Hmph, it's almost time for everything to be revealed. When he came back to his senses, the armor on Ji Lun's body appeared, and the weapons were constantly superimposed on his body.
"Hey, my sword has turned into a saber. "If you look closely, you can see that the blade is shiny, and the gauntlet is made of pure gold, plated with brass, and the scabbard is engraved with dragon patterns.
ā...... Is it the influence of the second lieutenant?" Ji Lun sneered, and didn't care, he was about to go out, and he was determined, went back to the table, took out the food bag, and put a sugar box on it.
Not long after leaving, a small figure opened the backyard door, entered the main house from the kitchen door, and found the hard candy left by Ji Lun during the visit, and the corner of the villain's mouth showed a smile, and he went straight up and entered the baby room.
When the door was opened, there was a change, no more, it had become a pink color and a large number of cloth bears, and the various candy boxes were also stacked in a special closet.
The villain moved to the bed, lay down, and exhaled heavily, as if at last relieved.