Chapter 185 One Eight Six: Sichuan East Will Remember You
When he and Zhao Aotian came to the foot of the city wall, Zheng Qian took a sniff.
This is the moat maintenance channel along the city wall at the city gate. Usually... usually... usually people usually defecate here.
So it tastes weird.
It is clear that the city walls are covered with prohibitions against open defecation.
emmmm... When I come back, I have to ask Situ Zhou to take over the law and order and rectify this kind of behavior.
For example: offenders will have their crime tools confiscated.
"What's the matter, Lao Zhao?"
Zhao Aotian put his right hand on the sword at his waist, put his left hand on his hips, and sighed: "We are leaving now? Are you in such a hurry?"
"Ang, I don't mind if I stay longer. I originally wanted to ask His Majesty the old man for some money, but I think it's not necessary. It's better to reimburse me afterwards, and you can also make more money by doing some operations on your account."
"I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about the mission itself."
Zhao Aotian's brows were filled with deep worry: "If you carry out this mission, Sichuan East will have to hunt you down when you step out of the royal city.
You have to think clearly, you have to fight alone and face two countries at the same time.
Your Majesty is well aware of the danger of this mission. If you regret it now, it's still too late. "
Zheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly: "His Majesty, the old man asked you to come and talk to me?"
Zhao Aotian looked squarely and said, "He asked me to come, and I want to come too."
"That's right." Zheng Qian pursed his lips, took a step forward and said with a smile: "Do you think I will take this danger seriously?"
As he spoke, Zheng Qian reached out and touched his sword: the super holy sword Ikaros.
This reminded Zhao Aotian of his battle with Ares.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You have always liked to fight alone. You are really not afraid of death."
Zheng Qian hammered his chest: "Isn't it the same for you?"
Zhao Aotian nodded, and then his eyes turned slightly cold: "Speaking of which, Zheng Qian, there is something I haven't had time to ask you. I don't know how long it will take after you leave this time, so let's ask it now."
"What?"
"Who is Ares? What exactly is the Demon God? Does this invasion of monsters have something to do with the Candle Dragon Emperor?"
Zhao Aotian's questions were extremely sharp, and his gaze was unavoidable.
Zheng Qian was silent for a moment and said, "Do you believe there is a god in this world?"
Zhao Aotian shook his head: "If you don't believe it, that's what the mage believes."
"Ares is God. The Zhulong Emperor was responsible for the outpouring of monsters from the dungeon this time, but it was the Demon God who led them to Sichuan East. The Zhulong Emperor is helping you this time because it is partly responsible. "
"Really."
"You don't seem surprised at all? Don't you believe in God?"
"But I believe you."
Zhao Aotian paused and then asked: "So, the devil is a god? Ares is a god? God wants to destroy us?"
"Roughly the same."
Having said this, Zhao Aotian sighed: "Thank you, I understand."
Zheng Qian was curious: "What's wrong with you? You suddenly look very happy?"
Zhao Aotian shrugged: "No, I just let go of something on my mind.
My responsibility is to fight for humanity. Anyone who wants to destroy humanity is my enemy.
After the Zhulonghuang incident, I have been feeling quite empty, because I can’t tell who is the enemy and who is the friend.
And now, I have found my enemy. "
With that said, Zhao Aotian hammered Zheng Qian's chest: "Have a good trip, Zheng Qian, I'm going to exercise.
I won’t advise you more. You are a strong person and I believe you have your own sense of proportion.
Maybe we will run into each other when you are on a mission, and then we can practice together. "
"Ha, let's make a deal first, I won't hold back." Zheng Qian said with a smile.
"Me too."
There is no never-ending feast.
At this point, Zhao Aotian also knew that it was time to say goodbye.
He didn't say anything more, but looked at Zheng Qian for a moment, turned around, and walked towards the rebuilt royal city.
Between men, there is no need to say anything more.
The silent farewell is because I believe that the other person will definitely come back.
But having said that, I was really reluctant to leave.
At the gate of the royal city, Zheng Qian was filled with emotion as he looked at the prosperous city.
Here, I came into contact with human beings for the first time, made friends, and enjoyed the most beautiful joys, sorrows, and joys in the world.
Although it is a mission for the truth, but...
Zheng Qian did not deny that he did want to protect Shandong.
Because this country has its own unique charm.
"Are you okay, you bitch!"
Mao Nanbei's urging brought Zheng Qian back to reality.
"Oh~ here it comes!"
Taking three steps and two steps to catch up, Zheng Qian and Mao Nanbei opened the space transfer to Zhenjiang under the cover of night and embarked on the journey to Eagle Valley.
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Eagle Valley Empire.
The nearest national border to eastern Sichuan is about 100 kilometers west of Guiyashan in eastern Sichuan.
Here, there is a river named Benshou River.
It is named because of its rapid water flow and complicated river bed, which makes all kinds of animals run wild on the water.
The 100-meter-wide river channel has become a natural chasm separating the two sides.
Any warrior with a level lower than lv25, or a monk with a level lower than 20, cannot cross this river physically.
The eastern border of the Eagle Valley Empire and the western border of the Eastern Sichuan Kingdom use this river as their national border.
The river channel itself serves as a buffer zone.
"Across this river is the Eagle Valley Empire."
Mao Nanbei on the side urged: "That bitch, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and cross the river."
However, Zheng Qian stared at the rushing river and said quietly: "emmm... wait a minute, I will first think of a more pretentious way to cross the river."
The river is so wide and the current is so fast. Wouldn’t it be too mundane to fly directly there?
Split the river with a wave of your hand? Or just use Taixu Dragon Breath to steam the river dry?
emmmm.
There are no computers and Internet in this world, otherwise we can ask the omniscient and omnipotent netizens for advice.
Just when Zheng Qian was struggling with such boring things.
"Eh? Damn, look, there's a fight there."
Maonanbei suddenly discovered something and pointed to the other side of the river.
Looking around, sure enough!
A luxurious gold and red carriage was running wildly, pulled by two six-legged horses.
Behind him, a man with several arrows in his body was riding a horse, trying his best to stop the four or five adventurers who were chasing him.
The four or five adventurers were obviously of high levels. They were able to catch up with the six-legged horse while running on foot.
"Dad~Dad..."
A girl with blond hair and blue eyes, about five or six years old, leaned out of the carriage window and cried desperately to the man riding behind her.
The brown-haired man on horseback was hit by several arrows. The arrows were stuck in his back. There were also several stab wounds, and he was bleeding profusely.
Even his face was blue from excessive blood loss.
But when he saw the girl leaning out of the carriage, he seemed to be inspired with endless fighting spirit. With the altitude advantage brought by the war horse and a knight's gun, he fought with the four or five adventurers to prevent them from getting close. carriage.
But, how long can this situation last?
Zheng Qian saw that the man's ap had bottomed out.
No matter how high-spirited you are, defeat is only a matter of time.
When Zheng Qian saw this, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.
That carriage...the wood seems to be blood jade cedar, which seems to be a kind of wood that is equivalent to gold.
The gold rims on those cars are not gold either.
It will emit a beautiful cyan luster in the sun.
It's pure gold!
No matter how you look at it, they are a noble family.
The same goes for the man on horseback. Although his combat power is average, his equipment is all pseudo-sacred weapons.
The two horses in the carriage and the one he was riding were both six-legged horses, which were expensive to train.
And the four or five people chasing behind them were all adventurers.
noble? Adventurer?
Well, a robbery or an assassination mission?
Thinking of this, Zheng Qian probably had his own plan.
"Mao Nanbei, it's time to fight."
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