Chapter 9: Repression
"Nothing, nothing, I'll take it!"
Wang Tuanya smiled reluctantly, and in front of Wang Lin, she took the pill...
Meditate immediately. Heal up...
And Wang Lin was by her side, protecting her for the Fa...
Otherwise, anyone will disturb Wang Tuanya's healing...
Just in mind...
kept ringing, and Wang Tuanya sighed faintly just now: "Is it just my sister?"
"Is it just a sister?" "Is it just a sister?"
A faint sigh sounded in Wang Lin's heart...
He couldn't help but feel upset and irritable...
looked at Wang Tuanya's pale face. Gradually, the color of blood returned...
Delicate skin, once again rosy...
Wang Lin's heart suddenly became happy...
The faint sigh in my heart...
Give it to be buried deep in the bottom of my heart...
"You can't be a sister. What can you be?" I was also muttering to myself in a very confused way...
Wang Tuanya..
This is his good brother's crush on the moon..
He Wang Lin...
No matter what the character is...
Also knows..
The truth that a friend's wife should not be bullied...
Wang Tuanya...
Life...
can only be his sister...
Besides..
Other thoughts...
He didn't dare to think about it at all...
......
Xuanwu Pass is a hundred miles away...
The barbarian army is once again camped...
All the barbarians, their faces are gray and gray, and there are even many barbarians, all over their bodies, full of burning smell...
It's like a big black charcoal...
It's all about being bombarded by thunder...
Though...
Those edge thunders, did not hit them completely.
But..
Even if it's a thunderbolt that rubs the edges...
It can also make them burn into coke...
The whole person...
All became black...
It's all black...
Only, when they wail in pain...
The exposed teeth are still white...
The whole barbarian camp...
are all in a wail...
In the line of the Great Sorcerer Wushila, dozens of high-level generals of the barbarian army gathered again...
This time...
Inside the big tent...
The atmosphere was extremely depressing...
Whenever someone speaks..
They all stared at the Grand Magician, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in their eyes...
But because, forced by the majesty of the great magician in the past...
They had to bow their heads and show a look of respect...
The Grand Sorcerer's eyes were still squinting...
Sitting cross-legged on top of a futon...
Quietly meditating...
Beside...
An incense burner that emits a truly fragrant enchanting smoke...
Let people smell it, the mind is empty, calm and condensed...
This is the finest contemplative incense!
A stick of incense...
Can be sold. One hundred high-grade spirit stones!
And only the old monster can afford to use it, this kind of extremely luxurious thing...
Contemplation incense can make people calm and concentrate, the mind is empty, the ears and eyes are psychic, and the thinking is extremely active...
It is the best thing for meditation and enlightenment...
Now...
The great sorcerer Uthra closed his eyes quietly and contemplated.
Only that, a slightly furrowed brow..
to make people see..
He's not cultivating...
Rather, I'm thinking about the problem...
Inside the big tent of the line. The atmosphere was extremely depressing...
Every barbarian general endured the anger in his heart and questioned him.
Quietly waiting for the Grand Sorcerer Uthra to wake up...
However, after waiting for a long time...
The Grand Sorcerer Uthra showed no sign of waking up or opening his eyes.
Finally, a barbarian general couldn't help it...
He asked angrily: "Great Magician, why should we retreat? My grassland warriors are invincible, as long as I am given a little time, I can defeat the Qin army in Xuanwu Pass." Capture the Xuanwu Pass and make meritorious contributions to the great wolf god!"
Almost all the generals looked at him in amazement...
A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he was instant. Their eyes widened, and they looked at the great magician Uthra to see what Uthra had to say...
However...
Uthraz. But as if he hadn't heard...
Still with my eyes closed...
Let all the generals...
All sighed in frustration..
However...
Just when they were desperate...
The Uthra slowly opened her eyes...
There was a gleam in his eyes, and his eyes were full of wisdom...
"That's because... The old man has just received the will of the wolf god... This time.. Our Mission: It's not about capturing Xuanwu Pass... Rather..."
"And what?"
The faces of the crowd were stunned. One after another...
The Grand Sorcerer Uthra glanced coldly at all the generals...
Just now, the general with an angry face lowered his head weakly...
The corners of Uthra's mouth curled up with a slightly sarcastic smile...
He glanced deeply at everyone and said softly: "The wolf god asks us to catch the person who casts the heavenly thunder! That person has stolen the great wolf god's things, and we are bound to arrest him!"
"The man who wielded the thunder, the thief who stole the wolf god's things?"
All the generals were dumbfounded, looking at each other...
Uthra's face became extremely serious and complex, and he coldly ordered: "In the future, our goal is not to break through the Xuanwu Pass, but to capture that person!"
"Wait, listen to the order quickly, you are limited, within three days, bring me the information of that person!"
"In the future, I am a grassland warrior, an army of millions, only for that one person!"
Many generals gladly accepted the order, and heard that it was the will of the wolf god...
No one dares to question ...
No one dares to question the authenticity of the words of the great magician Uthra...
After all...
In the hearts of all barbarians...
Grand Sorcerer Uthra...
That is the closest thing to God...
He is called the slave of the wolf god...
In the hearts of many steppe barbarians...
He's been serving the wolf god...
For his words, no one dared to question ...
Before, because he retreated for no reason, his angry face was also gone.
One by one, they received orders with solemn faces...
They all respectfully withdrew from the big tent...
Three days later..
The Great Sorcerer Uthra has a piece of information about Wang Lin in his hand...
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering, revealing a cold glow...
Raising his head slightly, he looked at Xuanwu Pass...
You sighed: "Wang Lin... The only disciple of the Qing Xuanzi of the Fu Dao Sect, the concubine of Princess Qin Yan of the Middle-earth World Empire, and the leader of the most popular business alliance recently... Such a famous young generation of Middle-earth... Is that the thief who stole the wolf god-sama's thing?"
Suddenly...
A murderous aura flashed in his eyes: "No matter who you are or what your identity is, if the wolf god wants to arrest you, you will be arrested obediently!"
Three whole days!
The barbarian army hundreds of miles away did not make any moves...
This made the Middle-earth military, who had repaired the city walls and started repairing them again, wonder...
After all, it seems to them ...
The barbarian army, although inexplicably repelled by the heavenly punishment that rushed to the sky...
However, it didn't hurt the bones...
Still strong...
But...
Why did the barbarian army not move?
In this regard...
In Middle-earth the military...
Whether it's some creeps, or some generals...
and even the eldest prince himself...
I can't help but fall into thinking about what the barbarians are conspiring with...