Chapter 590: Moment of Crisis (3)

Seeing a strange man blocking the way, Xiong Chumo, who had already confirmed his relationship with Dongfang Xiaoxin, stepped forward and looked at the man vigilantly.

Dongfang Xiaoxin smiled, and then looked at the man opposite. She judged that the man was from Daqin, so she was not so nervous.

In Daqin, no one dared to kill the Dongfang family, and Xiong Chumo was the future heir of Kaiping Palace. Unless there was a real grudge, he would not take it seriously.

And this man did not take action at the first time, obviously not an enemy, so his life safety can be guaranteed.

"Who are you?" Xiong Chumo spoke first. Under the current situation in Linnan City, a strange man appeared in Tianji Magic Academy, which was not a good sign.

Zhao Chuanqing looked at Dongfang Xiaoxin: "Miss Dongfang, I am here to discuss one thing."

"What is it?"

Zhao Chuanqing glanced at Xiong Chumo, and Dongfang Xiaoxin snorted: "He is my boyfriend, the little prince of Kaiping Palace!"

Zhao Chuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, suppressing the murderous intention of "knocking the mountain and shocking the tiger" in his heart.

This young man cannot be killed either. The Kaiping Palace is not light in weight. After all, it represents the power of the imperial family, and the imperial family cannot be offended.

Zhao Chuanqing did not hide his purpose and said directly: "I want to know the password of the library's core database."

Dongfang Xiaoxin looked at Zhao Chuanqing: "What's your last name?"

"Zhao." Zhao Chuanqing hesitated and said.

"Zhao family..." Dongfang Xiaoxin's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding: "Let's go to the library with you."

"Huh?" Zhao Chuanqing was a little confused. Did he agree so easily? His little tricks have not been used yet.

Xiong Chumo also looked at Dongfang Xiaoxin in surprise, wondering why she agreed so readily.

"What? You're not going?" Dongfang Xiaoxin looked at Zhao Chuanqing calmly: "You are a magician, are you afraid that the two of us will set a trap for you?"

Zhao Chuanqing smiled: "Lead the way."

On the way, they met some students from the school, but Dongfang Xiaoxin perfunctorily said that Zhao Chuanqing was a helper, but she still secretly found an opportunity to send a message to Bei Ming Zhiyao.

Zhao Chuanqing followed behind and looked at Dongfang Xiaoxin's back, still wondering why Dongfang Xiaoxin agreed so quickly. Could it be that the Dongfang family actually had the same purpose?

It's not impossible. The more Zhao Chuanqing thought about it, the more he thought about it: "Although the Dongfang family has a solid position among the Ten Heavenly Families, they can get the information of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Qin Dynasty and trade with the families they want. Not only can they expand their own resources, but they can also make others owe them favors."

The more Zhao Chuanqing thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. He looked at Dongfang Xiaoxin with a vigilant look. He didn't understand computer operations, but Dongfang Xiaoxin was already a good magic engineer. What if he entered the library and set traps on the Internet? He couldn't understand it...

Should I take Dongfang Xiaoxin to the library?

Zhao Chuanqing was a little entangled. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​insufficient knowledge reserves...

He entangled all the way to the library of Tianji Magic Academy. Dongfang Xiaoxin kept walking inside. Zhao Chuanqing sighed and followed him. Let's take it one step at a time.

For Dongfang Xiaoxin, the library didn't have any passwords, so she came to the core database on the top floor of the library without any obstacles. Then she stopped and turned to look at Zhao Chuanqing.

"What do you want?" Dongfang Xiaoxin said calmly.

Zhao Chuanqing looked at the surrounding environment, and his sight finally locked on the physical space window in the middle. He thought for a while and said, "A document about..."

"The Terracotta Warriors of Qin?" Dongfang Xiaoxin suddenly spoke, scaring Zhao Chuanqing: "You know?"

Did the Dongfang family really come for this document? Zhao Chuanqing couldn't help but think so.

Xiong Chumo looked at Dongfang Xiaoxin in a daze. Terracotta Warriors of Qin? What is this?

"To be honest, there is no such document here." Dongfang Xiaoxin sighed: "It has been moved away a long time ago."

Zhao Chuanqing narrowed his eyes: "Are you kidding me?"

"It's serious." Dongfang Xiaoxin shook her head: "It's just that Zhiyao wants to see you here."

Zhao Chuanqing looked at the precious information and equipment around him and didn't speak again. Obviously, he couldn't fight here. Once it was destroyed, the cabinet would definitely investigate it. After all, the Dongfang family couldn't confront the cabinet directly.

Zhao Chuanqing turned and left without any hesitation. It would be meaningless to face Bei Ming Zhiyao directly. Bei Ming Zhiyao would never tell the Terracotta Warriors.

He could only think of another way.

Watching Zhao Chuanqing leave in a hurry, Dongfang Xiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief. Bei Ming Zhiyao would not come over. She had just lied, but fortunately she had concealed it.

"Sister Xiaoxin, just now..." Xiong Chumo decided to speak. Dongfang Xiaoxin shook her head and turned to operate the keyboard: "Close the important buildings first."

...

Bei Ming Zhiyao saw Dongfang Xiaoxin's text message, but did not go. She kept her inner calm and sniped the soldiers of the East Japan Alliance who entered her field of vision.

"There are too many people lurking in. It's hard to believe that there would be such a big omission in the war zone." Bei Ming Zhiyao thought silently and pulled the trigger again.

At the same time, Xiang Dongliu, Wei Xiao and Wang Zhongtian were escorted to the first shelter.

The shelter was full. Ordinary people sat together. The expressions on their faces had gradually calmed down, but the atmosphere was still solemn and the children's crying was intermittent.

Ordinary people also helped take care of the injured soldiers, and the people whispered about the magician's performance, mostly with gratitude and respect.

Xiang Dongliu listened calmly. At this time, it was time to distribute food, and the citizens lined up to receive today's dinner.

"We need to add more fire." Xiang Dongliu thought silently in his heart.

…

As time goes by, Linan City has been isolated from the outside world for three days. A strategic-level magic has not been cracked by the Great Qin Dynasty until now, which surprised the countries around the world who are paying attention to this scene. Is this strategic-level magic a bit powerful? When did the East Japan Alliance develop such a strategic level magic?

The originally magnificent Linan City has now become a dangerous city. It can no longer see its original scene. Only a few places in the entire city can remain safe.

Among them, Daxing Granary is the most important place, because it stores all the food in Linnan City.

The moment the Thunder Flame Wall blocked Linnan City, the war zone began to gather all the food into the Daxing Granary, and directly dispatched an independent magic armed division to station here.

Linnan City is trapped, and things from outside cannot be transported in. The food in the granary has become the only guarantee for Linnan City to persist. If something happens here, nearly 100 million citizens will starve to death. This is definitely a catastrophe!

That night, something happened to the Daxing Granary. More than five battle-level magicians from the East Japan Alliance burned it down, and the independent magic armed division stationed there suffered heavy losses.

Snapped!

Xiang Dongliu slapped the table with a gloomy expression and glanced coldly at the people present: "There was a fire in the granary. Two-thirds of the food was destroyed. How can the lives of nearly 100 million Linnan City citizens be guaranteed?!"

No one said anything. Food is the foundation of a country. I don’t know when the Thunder Flame Wall will be solved. Although the war zone has a way to contact the cabinet, the lack of food transportation is still a problem.

Wei Xiao said: "Let's allocate it in a rationed amount. The magician can eat less or not."

The higher the level of a magician, the less likely he is to feel hungry, because magic power can provide energy for the body, but a low-level magician will still be unable to bear without eating for several days.

Others all agreed, and Xiang Dongliu continued to speak expressionlessly: "Don't leak this news for the time being, so as not to cause panic."

"Bai Weijie, you are responsible for counting the existing grain. The amount distributed can last at least a week..."

"Wei Xiao, you and Ji Chaoge are responsible for tracking down the battle-level magicians of the Dongri Alliance. Once found, they will be killed without mercy!"

After issuing the order, everyone dispersed. Xiang Dongliu leaned back in his chair and took a breath, but the gloom on his face did not dissipate.

"You still relented."

Yi Xiankun came in like a gust of wind and sat opposite Xiang Dongliu: "At this time, the elderly can also give up and share the food with the young adults and children."

Xiang Dongliu glanced at him: "This is different from what we promised. At least half of the food should be saved."

Yi Xiankun laughed: "It's better now. After all, no one knows when the Thunder Flame Wall will disappear."

"You shouldn't be in such a hurry."

"Temiga from the Sky Eagle Empire has nothing to do to interfere. There are too many variables." Yi Xiankun said lightly: "I hope there will be good news from Master Dongfang. After all, [Cyclic Calculation], flight magic and other important The information cannot be stolen, otherwise the empire will have no initiative in these patents.”

Xiang Dongliu was silent for a long time and then asked, "Have you found the murderer?"

"No." Yi Xiankun's expression became a little gloomy: "That guy never showed up again, damn it!"

"Where's Tianji Magic Academy?"

"It's okay now, but the danger has not disappeared. Many people from the Dongri Alliance have entered Linan City. It seems that the Dongri Alliance has been tricked."

Xiang Dongliu was noncommittal, and Yi Xiankun stood up: "This fire needs to be raised to the top as soon as possible."

…

"The number of dead students is thirty-three." Leng Yingxuanhui reported in the student union office.

In three days, all the Dongri Alliance soldiers who entered Tianji Magic Academy were found and killed, but thirty-three students were also killed, mostly first-year students.

"It's hard to explain." Beiming Zhiyao smiled mockingly.

"I can't blame you." Leng Yingxuan shook her head: "The cabinet will definitely not blame you..."

Thump thump thump…

There was a burst of hurried footsteps, and Situ Yue ran in in a panic: "The school gate!"

Beiming Zhiyao and Leng Yingxuan got up and went out without any hesitation. This was the first time in three days that Situ Yue looked so nervous. Something must have happened.

At the gate of Tianji Magic Academy, the old man in the guard room squatted at the window, his eyes quietly staring outside, his expression nervous and filled with fear.

Some students who had experienced three days of fighting stood there, in a dilemma.

A group of soldiers stationed at the school gate fell in a pool of blood. They died in a miserable state. It was difficult to find a complete body.

The figure wrapped in black armor looks like a god of death. The four Tang knives on both sides of his waist release a murderous aura, like invisible palms, making it difficult to breathe.

At this time, he pinched the guard soldier captain's neck in his hand and lifted him in the air. The soldier captain's face turned red and he struggled desperately, but the magic power had no effect on the armor. The armor was frighteningly strong. .

Not far away, Zhao Shiran was squatting on the ground, deliberately trying to stop him, but just as he was about to stand up, his body felt twitching pain.

This guy is so powerful that Zhao Shiran felt his bones almost broke apart after just one palm strike. Is this guy an orc? Such great power!

Swish!

At this time, a sharp palm-sized weapon whizzed away and hit the armor on the wrist with a "click". The ice spread and left an ice crystal on the armor.

Qingshan Huangwu frowned. At this time, the second ice crystal came instantly and hit the same position. The ice crystal cracked, and the black wristband on the wrist also cracked.

Qingshan Huangwu's eyes flashed with surprise, and the magic power in his body entered the wristband to dispel the ice magic power, but the crack was not wiped out.

Qingshan Huangwu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he turned his head to look at the beautiful girl in black school uniform. Such pure and powerful ice magic, I'm afraid it must be that Su Yige.

Su Yige saw the damage to the wristband and frowned slightly. What is the origin of this set of armor, and how can it have such a strong defense?

And it covered almost every part of the body, except for the eyes and mouth, nothing was exposed, making the real appearance unclear.

Crack!

Qingshan Huangwu twisted the captain's neck and turned to look at Su Yige. At this moment, only Su Yige could enter his eyes.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Qingshan Huangwu took a step, and the armor on his body shook gently, making a heavy sound, as if a mountain was coming towards him, full of oppression.

Bang!

The gun sounded, Qingshan Huangwu stopped suddenly, turned around, and punched out. The magic bullet that came from nowhere was directly destroyed by this punch, and the magic formula in the magic bullet collapsed directly.

"The formula collapsed?" Zhao Shiran's pupils shrank.

"No." Su Yige shook his head: "It's just a simple release of magic power. His armor is strange. It adds to his original magic power and forms a force field similar to the [Hero Field]."

"His strength..."

"Strategic level." Su Yige said lightly: "I just don't know which strategic level magician of the East Japan Alliance military he is."

While speaking, Su Yige glanced at the four Tang swords on Qingshan Huangwu's waist, thinking.

Zhao Shiran slowly stood up, his eyes solemn: "Strategic level magician, this is the first time I really met such a strong man."

Su Yige said nothing, thinking that it was not the first time, my brother was the first strategic level magician you met.

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(To be continued)