Volume 1 Nishihama Boy Chapter 15 Strange Dreams

"It's all over the Federation, it's almost the same as blowing it all over the Federation. โ€

"Look at your honest appearance, I didn't expect your mouth to be quite poor, I don't care about you!"

Jiu Ling glared at Yang Ji fiercely, turned his head and mysteriously leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Don't hide it, I came out this time with a lofty plan to realize my ideals, self-cultivation can still make money, are you interested in joining?"

Yang Ji wiped the beads of sweat that overflowed slightly from his forehead, and replied without hesitation: "Your tone sounds like an ancient pyramid scheme, I don't think about it." โ€

"You, my family has been in business for generations, if it weren't for my lofty ambitions, I would have worn gold and silver all my life, and I still need to discuss this with you?"

Jiu Ling looked really angry, and felt that this had nothing to do with pyramid schemes anyway, and it simply tarnished his image.

"Alright then, let's hear what the plan is. โ€

"It starts with the current federal landscape. The eight administrative regions of the federation are centered on Changjing, the capital of Zhongzhou, and Belรฉm in the north is a gentle hilly plain area, with dense cities and developed commerce, fertile fields and many lakes like stars...... Trust me, no one wants to live there. โ€

"Wait, you've been talking for a long time, and you haven't mentioned the main point, what does this have to do with your plan?"

Yang Ji looked at the gushing words in front of him, and mercilessly interrupted his emotional narration.

"Okay, okay, are the people of Aaron as impatient as you? The point is that to the west of the federation is the culturally diverse state of Otata, the important industrial center of Malm, which is as important as the heart, and the remote Ofburgh, with the steel fortress of Fairburg as the border, and the endless desert outside, the heat and barrenness......."

"There are powerful tribes in the desert, and at the beginning of the Federation's existence, there were many wars with us because of the abundance of water valleys in the north of the territory. โ€

"Now Fort Fee, as a place of trade between the Federation and foreign tribes, not only has to resist the sandstorms and beasts from the western desert, strengthen the military defense, but also need to strictly guard against the infiltration of other forces, so the need for conscription is extremely great. We passed by Dingling on the way, and we heard that we happened to be recruiting troops for the Steel Fortress, so why don't we go there and have a look!"

Jiu Ling persuaded excitedly, and his voice unconsciously raised, unaware of the strange eyes of the people around him looking at him.

"This is what you said about the ambitious plan of self-cultivation and making money? The Zhenxi Army is located in a remote area, and the military losses are the highest among all the armies of the Federation, and I still have to find ......"

Yang Ji said that he suddenly paused, now he has a secret, if he rushes to Changjing, the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, he must be careful everywhere, walking on thin ice. Moreover, the orphanage was empty, Zhou'er and his friends were all suddenly sent away, and the sudden disappearance of the dean was also quite strange, which made him unable to rest assured. Is it right or wrong to dial the phone number directly on that note?

In this way, in addition to the fact that this unknown son needs to pay more attention to himself, this plan also seems to be feasible.

"You have to think about it, the Zhenxi Army is the most profitable of all armies...... Glory! It's a little bitter, but didn't you say it yourself, young people should be determined to be thousands of miles, and we have traveled thousands of miles from Xibin, thousands of miles!"

Jiu Ling saw that Yang Ji was halfway through speaking, and suddenly frowned and fell into deep thought, thinking that he was going to refuse, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Okay, then let's get off in Dingling?" Yang Ji suddenly interrupted Jiuling's gushing statement, and smiled innocently, looking a little honest and cute.

"What, you agree?" asked Jiuling's handsome face with a bit of confusion on his face.

"Yes, otherwise?" Yang Ji asked rhetorically.

"Great! We will be good brothers in the future!" Jiu Ling patted Yang Ji on the shoulder, and his joy was overflowing.

"Tap, I'm still a patient!" Yang Ji was stunned and coughed.

"Okay, okay, then you can take some medicine......"

The medicinal power didn't come up after a while, and Yang Ji soon fell asleep. The receding shadows of the trees cut the sunlight into mottled pieces and sprinkled on the side face of the nine-collared jade carving, reflecting it like a handsome gentleman walking out of a painting.

At this time, he was looking at the sleeping Yang Ji, touching his chin playfully, and said to himself:

"You guy, why do you attract my true qi? I don't feel the flow of qi, but I feel very comfortable when I stay around, is it my delusion?"

Curiosity and confusion flashed in Jiuling's eyes, but he immediately shook his head and denied himself.

After all, he was not an ordinary person, and the world of cultivators was indeed too high and too far for ordinary people.

Jiuling was still thinking about something, his eyes drifted out of the window, and he didn't notice that Yang Jizheng was sweating like pulp on the sleeping bunk, and his eyeballs were moving rapidly under his tight eyelids, as if he was experiencing a nightmare.

There is no fire in the dream.

Yang Ji was in a dark, he walked forward a little dazedly, groping like a blind man touching an elephant, but he couldn't touch his surroundings and couldn't hear any sound.

Just when he was a little overwhelmed, the sound of rushing water suddenly sounded in the darkness, and as he walked forward, there was a ball of water floating in the air, which was suspended in the air emitting a pale blue halo, and the flowing water made people look at it with a sense of stability.

Yang Ji approached the water balloon and saw a golden water droplet wrapped in the clear water balloon.

The pattern of the golden water droplets is very peculiar, and when you look closely, it is a collection of countless squares and triangles, which gather and disperse in the water balls with the drifting current. The lines of these intricate geometric patterns are so intricate that even the most skilled craftsman cannot carve them out of a ten-thousandth of their intricacies like circuits, and they are as brilliant as diamonds.

Yang Ji looked at this water droplet full of mysterious beauty, and a sacred feeling surged in his heart.

This mood is like that of ancient ascetics kneeling down step by step around the holy mountain, pious and without distractions.

Yang Ji stretched out his hands, carefully holding the water balloon, and put his hands together towards the golden water droplets.

Countless rays of warm light poured out from between the fingers, playfully burrowing into the trickle of water, gently swaying, and then turning into countless geometric patterns and reuniting together.

Yang Ji tried again without anger, but he still did useless work, so he could only stare dryly like a calf that couldn't eat grass.

Just when he was helpless, Yang Ji suddenly felt his body sink, and the whole person fell rapidly like lead, and the darkness quickly covered the only remaining slight light above, Yang Ji stretched out his hand, and there was a huge sense of panic in his heart for some reason, but he couldn't say why.

Boom, boom, boom...... The wheels crushed on the railroad tracks and made a regular sound, Yang Ji opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the car, and found that the thin quilt on his body had been soaked with sweat, and the feeling of palpitations had not had time to fade, and the pounding heart made the picture in the dream just now clear again.

He stroked his chest, the dream just now had a sense of reality beyond common sense, especially at the moment of falling, there seemed to be an invisible beast, waiting below with a bloody mouth, to devour himself.

Something seems to be happening in the dark, the cause and effect and fetters that are tightly entangled by fate.

"Senior Guan, is that you?"

Yang Ji asked in a muttered voice in the dark carriage.