Chapter 1153 I Am Here to Send You Off

The city lord was not dead, he was tied up with iron chains and thrown into the corner.

A group of people carried the String of Order away noisily.

In the treasure house of the Demon Temple, in addition to the bone staff, there are various potions.

The gold coins were confiscated.

Zhao Chuanxin strolled to the place where the books were stored. Once he came, no one dared to disturb him.

His previous battle with the city lord brought 10,000 points of pressure to everyone.

Zhao Chuanxin quietly flipped through the books, one after another.

After a while, the shepherd came: "What are you looking for? You'd better not practice the secret methods of the Undead Cult, which will make you neither human nor ghost."

Zhao Chuanxin held his pipe in his mouth and smiled at her: "Don't worry, I just like reading. Men who love reading will never have bad luck."

"How can you read like this? You turn the pages so fast, can you remember them?"

"You can take any test on any book I've read."

"Okay, then, what is Chapter 6, Section 5 of "Chronicles of Youxiang" about?"

"Qingyun is the thirteenth magician of the Demon God Sect. He has secret medicines that can cure demons. Each has its own method. There are forty-two kinds. They can be taken with the Five Strong and Six Armors, taken to heal the bones and tendons, with fluids to restore the demonic elixir, and with demonic yin. Nine points longer, the five senses are preserved with demons, and the spiritual field is used to fly into the clouds..."

The pastor's pupils were shaken.

This is inevitably a bit miraculous.

Unless memorized beforehand.

She then picked another book and asked, and Zhao Chuanxin answered fluently.

"I believe there is a genius in this world."

Zhao Chuanxin took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Go and do whatever you need to do. Don't delay my study here."

The shepherd raised his eyebrows: "Is this how you talk to the shepherd?"

Zhao Chuanxin put down his book and walked to the shepherd. The two sides were very close.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand and stroked the shepherd's hair: "Be obedient."

The shepherd quickly backed away and fled the study in embarrassment.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and continued to flip through the book.

Three days later, the army returned and Zhao Chuanxin had read all the books.

After running thousands of miles this time, both men and horses were exhausted, but fortunately the result was good.

Zhao Chuanxin was glad that he had not acted rashly before.

Firstly, the Necromancer's methods were weird, and secondly, the String of Order was too big for him to move. The secret space remained on the earth, and he had nothing to do about it.

He asked Xingyue to read the Book of Divine Consciousness, and then Xingyue narrated the contents.

On the way back, Zhao Chuanxin got a horse to ride on.

He swayed on the horse with a pipe in his mouth, and Xingyue said: "At least half of the contents of the Brief Book of Divine Consciousness overlap with the contents of the books in the library, and the other half is the city lord's supplementary check, his own experience, and what he has The newly created absolute domain refining method after the String of Order."

"Among the secret medicines, only two are valuable. The rest will make you less human."

"One is a secret medicine for longevity and longevity, and the other is a secret medicine for strengthening muscles and bones. The gravity here is greater than that on the earth, and the secret medicine for strengthening muscles and bones is very important, otherwise your body will have problems if you survive for a long time."

"Practicing the secrets of the absolute domain from the undead standpoint is very suitable for you."

Because gravity is stronger, the strength of human bodies and bones in the "Old God Code" world is stronger than that of the earth, so Zhao Chuanxin's powerful kick did not kill the Mahatma.

Here, Zhao Chuanxin is considered a dwarf at 1.86 meters tall, and even the shepherd and Ramadan are also 1.8 meters tall.

"I didn't expect that under different circumstances, I would actually have osteoporosis?"

Zhao Chuanxin was dumbfounded.

The secret medicine requires the collection of various materials and costs tens or millions of gold coins.

Poor in culture and rich in martial arts.

The 67 big bucks in Zhao Chuanxin's pocket are nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

But on the way back to the Holy City of Order, he began to practice the absolute realm.

After practicing his induction first, Zhao Chuanxin sensed the undead force field stuck to his body.

The process went smoothly, as if he was born to practice in the absolute realm.

The city lord was completely sealed by the shepherd, and the sergeant tied him up with iron chains to prevent him from escaping despite his immense strength.

One day, when Zhao Chuanxin was riding past the prison cage, the pale and flabby city lord suddenly smiled at him.

Zhao Chuanxin's violence has become much less violent recently. He bared his teeth and said, "I am outside and you are inside, but you can still laugh. You have a good attitude."

The city lord smiled arrogantly: "Without you, I could kill everyone here! You shouldn't join the Mother of Order sect, you should join my sect of the undead. Zhao Chuanxin, all the people killed by the necromancers in our ghost city plus There are not as many as you. I am looking forward to what kind of demons your Mother of Order sect will turn into in the end."

"Nonsense. I am a person who sweeps the floor for fear of killing ants, cherishes moths and covers lamps, and advocates mutual love rather than aggression. No one is kinder than me. How can I kill someone?"

Zhao Chuanxin said nonsense seriously.

The city lord looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky, and said, "You deceived that stupid shepherd woman, do you think you can deceive me? I can feel how strong the undead force field on your body is. Tell me, you killed How many people? Ten thousand? No! The Thirteenth Mage of the Demon God Sect only killed more than 8,000 people. Haha, have you killed 100,000 people?

To be honest, Zhao Chuanxin himself couldn't count them.

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "You have a mouth, so you can say whatever you like."

After that, he rode forward and stopped talking to him.

The snow was falling harder and harder, and everyone was shivering with cold.

People kept falling down along the way and their bones were buried in other places.

Zhao Chuanxin often went out hunting, and Tie Dan processed the furs to make fur coats for Zhao Chuanxin's team to keep out the cold. The attrition ratio was considered small.

Zhao Chuanxin's prestige is increasing day by day, and Tiedan is now his younger brother, serving Zhao Chuanxin in front of and behind him, although their positions have not changed.

After the battle in Ghost City, the shepherd did not promote Zhao to the post of minister, but only promised to give him monetary compensation after returning to the Holy City of Order.

Zhao Chuanxin understood that this woman had concerns about him.

After another seven days, Zhao Chuanxin achieved the absolute realm.

While stationed, they encountered the city lord's cage again.

The Lord of the Ghost City smiled even more happily: "Zhao Chuanxin, I am indeed right, you are a genius in cultivating the undead force field. It takes others several years to refine the absolute field, but you can do it in less than a month."

"Shh... don't talk nonsense. Are you mentally disturbed?"

"hehe."

The army is heading west. The world is in chaos, and there are no people inhabiting it for hundreds of miles.

On this day, the army encountered a group of virtual invaders who burned, killed and looted.

Zhao Chuanxin's team was ordered to follow the army to defend against the enemy.

Zhao Chuanxin fired cold shots from a distance.

Bang.

A virtual intruder who had just removed his light shield was killed by him.

Bang.

die.

Zhao Chuanxin shot methodically and killed more than twenty people before he was finally noticed by the enemy. Several virtual realm intruders wearing reaction shoulder straps flew toward him.

Bang.

One shot was blocked by a light shield.

Bang.

Blocked again.

The other party also had a gun and was aiming at him.

Bang.

Zhao Chuanxin turned to one side and avoided it.

Bang.

The other party fell.

hehe!

The opponent thought he had figured out his rhythm, so he removed the light shield when he pressed the lever to load the gun, and then opened the light shield again before he fired.

After all, loading takes time.

The light shield cannot be turned on all the time.

When the distance between the two sides was less than fifteen meters, several intruders from the virtual realm removed their light shields when they thought Zhao Chuanxin was about to reload their guns.

However, Zhao Chuanxin took out the God of War M1907.

Chug tug tug...

"ah……"

Sweep them all down.

"This is called, a soldier never tires of deceit, you idiot."

Zhao Chuanxin's undead force field was a little stronger.

The way of man is to make up for what is lacking!

The virtual invaders retreated.

However, Zhao Chuanxin heard the news about the Fearless Pioneer from the captured prisoners.

"Where are the Fearless Vanguard Resistance Forces now?"

"Activities in the southern area of ​​Shadow Forest."

"Where is the specialist in virtual realm?"

"Chasing the Dauntless Vanguard."

That bitch, Fearless Pioneer, ran away early after summoning him, leaving Zhao Chuanxin behind and being surrounded, causing him to be seriously injured.

The nine tribes who were originally killed and injured had to form an alliance again in troubled times.

There are no permanent enemies.

The Fearless Vanguard became familiar with them, and the resistance army formed an alliance with the Nine Clans Alliance.

He is now fighting a long-term battle. On the one hand, he is resisting the virtual invaders with the new emperor and the sand bandits in the Cursed Desert, and on the other hand, he is resisting the virtual invaders in Middle-earth.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't care so much at this time, he had to re-arm himself first.

There were several innocuous hiccups along the way, but two months later, the Pilgrim Army finally arrived at the Holy City of Order.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw the Holy City of Order, he was somewhat disappointed.

Tie Dan described it to him this way: "The Holy City of Order is a prosperous and progressive city and the cultural center of Middle-earth. There are skilled craftsmen here, developed trade, wide streets and magnificent buildings. In the city The residents have faith and have..."

No matter what he said, Zhao Chuanxin saw the ruined earth walls of the Holy City of Order, the wide but muddy and smelly streets, the colorless and low buildings facing the slums, the residents in ragged clothes...

Zhao Chuanxin's head was buzzing.

"Come on, is this what you call a skilled craftsman?"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to a craftsman repairing an iron pot on the side of the road.

This craftsman repaired the broken iron pot into something extremely ugly.

"Come on, come on, these are the wide streets and grand buildings you were talking about, right?"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the streets littered with cow, horse, alpaca excrement, and the half-timbered tavern next to the street.

"Ah, this..." Tie Dan blushed: "Isn't this quite spacious?"

Think about it, to the west of the Holy City of Order is Sunset Town, and outside Sunset Town is the Blood Wasteland. How can a western city prosper?

Originally, the Holy City of Order was deserted. It was not until the army returned and the population was filled that it became lively and somewhat noisy.

The pilgrim army was a soldier when it went to war, but when it returned to the fields after disarming its armor, it became a peddler and a peasant.

Even the blue robe is like this.

Only the purple robe can still serve in the army.

Therefore, on the second day after returning to the city, Zhao Chuanxin, Tiedan, Zhaiyue and others were dismissed.

Tiedan asked: "Zhao Chuanxin, do you have a place to stay?"

"You're fucking talking nonsense. It's my first time in the Holy City of Order. Where did I get the house?"

Tie Dan sneered: "Then you come back with me and squeeze in."

Ramadan also said: "It's okay for you to share a bed with me. I don't dislike you."

Zhao Chuanxin pinched her ass: "I still fucking dislike you."

When this woman was in the army, she often found herself in men's tents.

But this is how the world is. No one says that only men can sleep with women, and women cannot sleep with men.

Especially in the Holy City of Order, women have a very high status, and the leader is a woman.

In the end, Zhao Chuanxin and Tiedan went home together.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

Tiedan's home was a small wooden house with drafts from all sides. In winter, he had to sleep with his clothes on, otherwise he would be too cold to sleep.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin missed the mud trowel gloves.

He asked: "How many gold coins does a house in the Holy City of Order cost?"

"House prices have increased a lot, and it costs more than 700 gold coins. If you buy land and build it yourself, including hiring people to bring materials and paying for the land, it only costs more than 400 gold coins."

“How much does it cost to buy the land and materials alone?”

"Um... I can't tell. A piece of land as big as mine costs one hundred gold coins. The cost of materials must be more than one hundred, right?"

Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "A penny can't help a heroic man."

Tie Dan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but couldn't find anything to eat.

He scratched his head and said: "If you are anxious to have your own house, you can try your luck in the towns around the Holy City of Order. Maybe one of the unlucky ones will be killed by the gangsters, and the house will be vacated and auctioned by the mayor. Maybe you can get 200 gold coins. You can buy it ready-made.”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Tiedan's doghouse-like home, stood up and said, "Tell me the way."

"The nearest Black Rock Town is only half a day away by horseback."

Zhao Chuanxin left.

Before leaving, he told Tie Dan: "If the shepherd sends someone to deliver gold coins as a reward, you can keep it for me first."

Tie Dan sneered: "The rewards issued by the church will take at least half a year to be implemented. You can go as long as you want. I'll wait for you to come back after the first half of the year."

"..."

The Order Clock now has the Order Dial and the Order String.

There are still two things that are most important to Zhao Chuanxin: the order pointer and the order pendulum.

He had to wait patiently, because the shepherd had no clue about the other three parts.

Zhao Chuanxin spent 1 gold coin to buy food supplies and set out on the road.

The path was muddy and difficult to navigate, and the surrounding area was surrounded by barren meadows.

On the way, he hunted a rabbit with a lever rifle, skinned it and hung it with a cavalry sword, and arrived at Black Rock Town before night.

Black Rock Town is not big, with only one street, and the road is also piled with cow and horse excrement.

There is a tavern with a carelessly named Black Rock Tavern.

Zhao Chuanxin tied the horse and entered the tavern.

The red-faced drunkards looked at the uninvited guests for a moment, then went on to brag about themselves and drink.

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the rabbit with a knife and handed it to the bartender: "Stew it for me, and then serve some pancakes and wine."

The bartender took the money and gave it to the woman in the kitchen.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin sat down, two drunkards at the table next to him started fighting.

Two people came to him in a scuffle. Zhao Chuanxin's cavalry sword and sheath were pressed against the back of one of them, making him unable to retreat.

The man knocked his opponent over with one punch, turned around and glared at Zhao Chuanxin: "You're looking for fucking death..."

Zhao Chuanxin leaned forward, and the scabbard slapped his mouth.

"ah……"

"puff!"

The man spits out a fang.

"You dare to hit me?" He raised his fist and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Snap!

A scabbard knocked the man to the ground.

The others helped with the punches and rushed up to hit Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin put the knife on the table, stood up and punched a child.

Five punches, five down.

The tavern fell silent.

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "Ah... tui! If you fuck the guy next door, go away and fight."

Now no one dares to mess with him.

Not long after, the town police chief arrived.

The sergeant held up his hat, held his belt with both hands, puffed out his chest and belly and yelled, "What are you doing? Drink some cat urine and cause trouble. If you fight again, you will be arrested."

Then the police chief discovered Zhao Chuanxin.

He led people towards Zhao Chuanxin: "You are very unfamiliar, where are you from?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out the certificate of the blue-robed sergeant from his wallet: "Is there anyone selling houses here?"

After reading the voucher, the police chief thought there was no problem and sneered: "Selling houses? Only people building houses here. Do you want to buy land? The good places have been sold out. I want to buy a piece of land in the far west. It will be cheaper for you. Only 40 gold coins.”

"Buy." Zhao Chuanxin said simply.

The Sheriff was very happy to hear this.

This is to generate income for Black Rock Town.

He hurriedly said to the police officer: "Go and call the mayor."

Then he sat next to Zhao Chuanxin, ordered a glass of wine, and began to talk to Zhao Chuanxin, asking him something about the pilgrim army.

"Damn the virtual invaders, they should go back to the Cursed Desert!"

"The world is not as good as before. This place was once ruled by the remnants of living things... Well, pretend I didn't say that."

Zhao Chuanxin said, the police chief commented.

A crowd quickly gathered around to listen.

Someone asked: "Hey, blue-robed sergeant, what's your name?"

"Zhao Chuanxin."

"Zhao Chuanxin, you said it's all over the place, but do you have any impressive achievements?"

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "I captured the city lord of Ghost City."

There was silence in the room.

Immediately bursts of laughter broke out, and the air was filled with joy.

"Look at how he brags, he really looks like I did back then."

"Little blue robe, so arrogant."

The police chief couldn't help laughing. He said with a smile: "Sergeant in blue robe, since you are so capable, there happened to be a group of gangsters running around nearby. The police station issued a reward of 100 gold coins for anyone who caught the leader of the gang - Magic Eye. Catch their gang. Everyone, get 150 gold coins.”

Zhao Chuanxin became interested: "No matter life or death?"

"They are worth the money alive, and a lot of people are eager to see them hanged. The reward is only half of the money if they are dead."

"Any clues?"

"They are plundering gold prospectors in the Lanling River area. You can go over there and look for them."

Zhao Chuanxin asked again about the direction of Lanling River.

At this time, the mayor pushed open the door and entered.

The mayor was an old man with gray hair, a hunched body, and age spots all over his face, but he was dressed elegantly, much more elegant than Zhao Chuanxin.

He was about to speak, but Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and said, "Then don't rush to buy land, wait until I catch the man back."

The tavern was quiet again, and then burst into laughter again.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed too.

He spent the night in the guest room on the second floor of the tavern.

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin ate something, took all his belongings and put them on the horse's back to set off.

The Blue Wing River is named after the blue wing grass.

Blue wing grass is a plant with leaves like blue feathers. It is actually a medicinal material. Zhao Chuanxin needs blue wing grass to refine the secret medicine for strengthening muscles and bones.

It's just that there are too many, so it's not worth money.

Worthless doesn't mean useless.

Zhao Chuanxin cut some blue wing grass and put it on the horse's back.

Not far away, he saw the gold diggers in the river.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Do you know where the group of people with the magic eye are?"

The gold digger was full of secrecy and shook his head.

But Zhao Chuanxin understood micro-expressions. This person was not sincere and glanced in a certain direction many times. Zhao Chuanxin understood.

Some people say that micro-expressions have been falsified.

So, the knowledge of micro-expressions was killed with one stick.

How unbearable.

The magic eye was also a gold digger at first.

Later, he found that he could not make money as fast as robbing.

He had excellent eyesight, and it happened that the fearless pioneers made firearms flood in Middle-earth, so he mined a lever rifle and started his bandit career.

He had good marksmanship and was ruthless. He quickly gathered a group of bandits composed of gold diggers, a total of seven people, whistling back and forth, and no one could do anything to him.

The magic eye did not rob everyone. If there were gold diggers who took the initiative to pay protection fees, he would not touch these people.

He would educate the strange gold diggers.

"Boy, do you know that Lanling River is under the jurisdiction of Demon Eye? You came to Lanling River without saying hello to me. You are too disrespectful to me!"

A young man was hung up, with a bruised face and a very miserable look.

The Demon Eye whipped the young man with a whip.

PIA!

"Ah..."

"Let me go, I know I was wrong."

"Young man, I am actually very reasonable, but unfortunately, I must make you remember me, so that you will always respect me."

At this time, a voice came from behind him: "You are right."

The Demon Eye turned back in shock, and his seven younger brothers turned back in shock.

They saw a man who was not tall, with short and hard hair and thick beard, holding a pipe and smiling at them.

The Demon Eye smiled grimly: "Are you here to pay the protection fee on your own initiative?"

"I am here to send you off."