A Million Possible

"The sun is almost set."

He Shuwu, the head of the thirteen divisions, leaned against the car painted in army green and hugged his shoulders, and said melancholy.

He was heading west, enjoying a rare spectacle.

The sinking sun dyes the clouds in the sky red, like the blushing face of a clean-eyed girl in the age of innocence. Against the orange-red background, stands a giant tree that runs through the sky and the earth, with infinite branches and leaves spreading in all directions. Open, like a mountain like a sea, extremely magnificent.

"Kacha." I couldn't help taking out the phone and took a photo. He hesitated, then turned around and took a selfie with the strange eyes of his subordinates next to him. Only then did He Shuwu tuck the phone back into his pocket contentedly.

He has always been more casual and tolerant to his subordinates. Even in such a serious situation, he is still very open.

"Chief, it's getting dark, how long do you think we have to wait here?" A group leader next to him leaned in and couldn't help asking.

When they met from both sides of the fight, they always confronted here, even if the envoy group had been sent out, it still hadn't changed.

Sitting withered for a long time, everyone is a little anxious.

"What's the hurry? I'm not in a hurry," He Shouwu snorted, then looked at the bitter expression of his subordinates, and finally took a bit more seriously, and explained, "It depends on me... Negotiations, signing of agreements and the like, the idea of ​​the Ministry is to facilitate the transaction between the two sides, and the transaction is the business, so what about the business...Before signing the contract, you always have to break your wrists."

"Then when are we going to break our wrists?" The team leader rubbed his hands with some excitement. "Brothers are really itchy hands."

He Shuwu rolled his eyes and said, "Itching? Should I scratch you?"

Seeing his subordinates smile awkwardly, He Shuwu suddenly sighed, touched the shriveled cigarette case, looked at the red clouds and trees that day, and said, "Where can I get you and me?"

"Then who will break?" the group leader asked curiously.

He Shuwu smiled suddenly and said nothing.

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Elf King City.

The outer city wall.

Cheng Lin, wearing a black robe, stood on the wall, quietly looking into the distance, beside him, stood Ellu, who had returned from the front, as well as the battle priests and others. Xu Yu and other members of the envoy group also stood here.

"So, there really is no need to send any notice?" Cheng Lin looked at Xu Qu for the third time and said, "Are you sure, as long as you wait here, the person you mentioned will come?"

Xu Qu nodded earnestly: "I'm sure."

"Oh? You can see that you are very confident. I am very curious about the source of your confidence, but I must remind you again, time..."

"Time is precious to both of us." Xu Ju took the second half of Cheng Lin's sentence, and then the well-dressed representative said in an extremely certain tone, "He must be back, maybe The next moment, just..."

Xu Qu was talking, but was suddenly interrupted by Cheng Lin's raised right hand. Cheng Lin silently disconnected the "tentacles" spreading high in the sky, opened his eyes, and said in a weird tone: "I think... if If you have not admitted your mistake, the person you are talking about should have already arrived."

In the doubtful eyes of everyone, Cheng Lin walked to the edge of the city wall, supported the wall stack with his left hand, and raised his right hand to point in a certain direction ahead.

Not long after, people saw a figure appear, and then approached at a very fast speed. He did not fly, nor did he run wild, but was walking forward at a fast pace, but the speed actually seemed to be comparable to that of a vehicle.

Within a few breaths, the figure approached the royal capital.

The high-level reconnaissance post suddenly blew the loud horn, and the flying Magical Beasts hovering in the air lined up a battle formation in the blink of an eye. The elves on the wall seemed to instinctively detect the crisis, and they bent their bows and set their arrows. In a short time, countless arrows. Aimed at the figure.

The guards reluctantly raised their bows and arrows several inches until the battle priest yelled for peace.

"That person...very strong."

Wearing a battle armor, the battle priest who once smashed the enchantment with a single knife was surprisingly solemn. Although he berated the guards, he subconsciously clenched the hilt of his waist.

"Oh? Really?"

Cheng Lin supported the wall and looked at the figure. From this distance, he could see the person's dress clearly with his eyesight.

When Cheng Lin looked over, the other party also noticed his gaze, or to be more precise, it was facing the crowd and looking back.

Then, I saw him standing quietly 100 meters away from the gate of the city wall, showing a decent smile, his lips moved, and then a gentle and honest voice amplified by Spiritual Qi resounded through the big elf. The royal capital easily spread to every corner.

"Xia Guo Shi Shengcun, come uninvited, and look at Haihan."

This sound is like a spring breeze, even if the language is impassable, it is unconsciously resisting, but compared to the city residents who stare at the sky blankly, the powerful elves all show a solemn expression of horror.

Being able to spread the sound throughout the city in such a light tone means that the person who makes the sound has a superb control over the power.

Cheng Lin was surprised.

But it was not surprised by Shi Shengcun's power.

From the time when Xu Qu reported the title of "The First Person in the Xia Country," he was prepared for it. He was simply curious about the other party's clothes.

Before that, he had hardly any understanding of this seventh-grade realm.

There is no information on the Internet, even if you enter the Ninth Academy, in the eyes of all the students, including Cheng Lin, the name of Shi Shengcun is like a cloud of fog, and it seems to be far away, vague, unreal, and lacking in reality.

It looks like a character in the legend, and even a few students conspiracy theorized that this 7th product of China did not exist at all, but was made up to scare people.

This shows that the first strong man is mysterious.

In Cheng Lin’s fantasy about him, he should have a majestic and powerful appearance, showing his hands without anger and prestige, possessing both the "power" of a practitioner and the "power" of a superior person. However, when he saw Shi Shengcun's The real body, but found to be completely different from the imagination.

He had never expected the other party to be like this...

"ordinary?"

Or, from the perspective of dressing, he is more credible than a top-notch strong man, as a rural teacher from decades ago.

He seemed to have just stepped into this glitzy world through the torrent of time. The only thing he had was a pure face and a pair of clear eyes.

After regaining his senses, Cheng Lin led everyone down the city wall and opened the huge city gate tens of meters high.

"Rumble..."

The city gate slowly opened under the pull of the hinge, and Cheng Lin led everyone to greet him.

This is also necessary out of courtesy.

"Principal Shi!" As soon as the two parties met, Xu Ju walked out and introduced Xia Cheng Lin to him on the initiative. "This is the person in charge of the elves dealing with us."

After a pause, he added in Chinese with a righteous expression: "The specific identity is unknown, but the status does not seem to be weaker than that of the Elf King. It is not easy to deceive. This sentence does not need to be translated."

Sun Xiaohan glanced at him and said nothing.

Cheng Lin couldn't help but grinned.

Shi Shengcun was startled slightly, and then smiled brilliantly. A pair of clear eyes like children looked towards Cheng Lin. The next moment, an invisible and intangible force came, as if to see Cheng Lin transparently.

Cheng Lin instinctively felt a sense of crisis. He only felt that under the eyes of the other party, the disguise all over his body seemed to be invisible.

At this critical moment, another huge and majestic force fell from the sky, covering Cheng Lin and blocking Shi Shengcun's sight.

"This human powerhouse, can I regard your prying as an offense?"

An elf in a gorgeous robe walked over.

Shi Shengcun didn't seem to be surprised at all. He just looked at it. After the translator, he said sincerely: "I apologize for my rudeness. May I ask if you are..."

"Luo Jia, the Elf King!"

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