After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 340 How can we sit still and wait for death?

  Wen Daolun's deduction technique is not low. In other words, he has been worried for a whole year... What surprised He Lingchuan was that there was something in the Red General's words, which actually implied that this was Wen Daolun's own choice, because his attitude was "calm".

  Wen Daolun himself gave up the chance to use the Dafang pot to save his son?

how can that be?

  At this moment, another Gale soldier rushed over and reported in a low voice: "General, the old woman surnamed Ji died of weakness."

   "Jindu's cub and mother maintain each other, and both are damaged." The Red General was not surprised, "What else did she say before she died?"

"She said that the attack on Mr. Wen was the will of the gods. She just acted according to the destiny and did not repent at all, so she cursed repeatedly until she died laughing." Ji Yu not only scolded Commander Zhong, the Red General, but also Panlong. All the people in the city are blind and blind, and they don't know when they are about to die.

  The swear words she uttered were extremely ugly, and she specialized in the three ways of people. How could this sergeant dare to repeat them exactly?

  Both are also mothers who conceive ghost fetuses. Aunt Ji and Aunt Yun have very different personalities.

The Red General didn't care about these things, and only said: "It turns out that the target of Jin Dumu is Wen Daolun, and attacking others is just a cover. It seems that Yun Gu is really the biggest variable, and actually downgraded their plans. "

   "Yun Gu?" The seemingly insignificant pregnant woman was mentioned by the Red General again, He Lingchuan tried hard to think, "The variable you are talking about means that she...was born prematurely?"

  At the last moment of her life, Yun Gu cried and confessed that the premature birth of the "children" made the gods angry and rebuked her.

  What would happen if the ghost cubs were born normally?

"This whole plan is made around the abuse eater. After all, the chance of giving birth to such a monster is very small, and even the gods cannot control it. Once the abuse eater is born, we must take good care of it." She paused, "If Yun A few days later, my aunt gave birth, and the army of Xianyu invaded Baihegang, and I will raise my troops to meet them; then the city will be empty of defenses, and the abusers born by Yungu can build nests in the city and eat tens of thousands of live animals in a short period of time. Humans grow into a cancerous tumor that can't be pulled out in Panlong City for a while."

  He Lingchuan immediately thought of the Flesh Fortress in the Demon's Nest Swamp. It was because the Jana tribe failed to eliminate the abusers in time, and as a result, it grew rapidly and devoured the clan in a short time.

   This shows how terrible the abuser who eats crazy is. Moreover, the number of residents of Panlong City far exceeds that of the Jana tribe. Once the abusers build their lairs, the power of the soaring force relying on cannibalism cannot break through the sky?

The Red General said slowly, "As for Ji Yu, it is probably used as a reserve force. Although she did not give birth to abusers, Ji Yu's 'children' can also be used when Panlong City is in trouble and chaos. Use it to sneak attack the city's officials to weaken the leader of Panlong City."

  The plan of the gods, the leaders such as the Red General, Panlongcheng, and Zhong Shengguang, are clearly arranged, and they want to take it away with one pot. And it was extremely secretive in the early stage, making it hard to guard against.

  After figuring this out, He Lingchuan took a deep breath, thinking that Panlong City's escape from this catastrophe was a sign of good luck.

   "If their plan is successful, even if Panlong City is not taken down, it will seriously hurt their vitality and shake people's hearts."

   After all, Panlong City has always been synonymous with indestructibility and united will, and it is also recognized as the safest fortress on the wasteland. This is not only the cognition of the locals, but also the demon of the enemy.

  In case this consensus is broken, everyone suddenly discovers that Panlong City also has internal weakness and turmoil, and the collapse of confidence will only happen overnight.

  General Hong seemed to chuckle, "But too much planning is not a good thing. How can the plan change so quickly? The Xianyou army who invaded Baihegang changed generals temporarily, and their combat power was stretched at once."

  He Lingchuan grasped the key point: "Then, what is planned downgrade?"

"The most important point is the timing! Yungu gave birth prematurely, so the abusers were not born in the city when the Xianyou army attacked the city, so they couldn't create a strong flesh and blood fortress, and couldn't become the source of turmoil in Panlong City .Even the ghost fetuses born by Yun Gu have been cleaned up, and the original goal cannot be achieved at all. At this time, they can only send Ji Yu to play, and the target is also downgraded to Wen Daolun."

   Best second best.

   "Why are they targeting Mr. Wen?" He Lingchuan asked, "Because Mr. Wen is one of Mr. Zhong's most important think tanks? It seems that the price they paid is not small."

  Because Zhong Shengguang is too difficult to kill, the target is downgraded to Wen Daolun?

   It's not that Wen Daolun is not important, but in order to take his life, you have to pay the price of a whole litter of ghost cubs? Even if they are all cubs, Jin Dumu is also a **** after all.

  Golden rooster lays golden eggs, gods give birth to gods, can they be used as cannon fodder casually?

   "The gods are very clear, not to mention victory, sometimes even temptations have to pay a price." The red general pointed to the east, "We are the same. To defend this fertile land, millions of lives, how can there be no price?"

  General Hong said again: "Wen Daolun and Commander Zhong have a life-threatening friendship."

  The words have deep meaning, but when it comes to this, she will not expand.

  Even if He Lingchuan didn't think it through, he knew he shouldn't ask any more questions, so he changed the subject and said, "After taking back Weicheng, I heard that you went to Ghost Needle Stone Forest and defeated Zhu Erniang?"

   Otherwise, how could the crypt spider become a friendly neighbor of Panlong City again without saying a word?

   That must be based on the status of strength, everyone is pragmatic.

  General Hong answered simply: "Yes."

   "Then where is Zhu Erniang's weakness?"

  General Hong turned his head and stared at He Lingchuan: "Why do you ask this?"

   "Curiosity." He Lingchuan was terrified by the dark eyeholes on his mask, "I went deep into the spider's nest last time and was forced to a dead end by it. I was never reconciled."

The Red General didn't delve too deeply into it: "Zhu Erniang is an ancient monster. Even if her skills are reduced layer by layer, her means are still there, and she has many descendants, it is beyond your ability to deal with now. What is weak to me, is to you— "

   Probably still stone. He Lingchuan dared to challenge Zhu Erniang alone, he was hitting a stone with an egg.

  He touched his nose and had nothing to say.

  General Hong said again: "You'd better gather the crowd and wait for the opportunity."

   "If I'm the only one, do I have to fight?"

   That guy Dong Rui is unreliable at all, it would be good if he didn't stab a knife in the back.

   "If you must die alone—"

  He Lingchuan couldn't help sighing.

   "It doesn't matter." The Red General changed the subject, "If you are stronger than me, how can you sit and wait for death? It is a matter of life and death."

  She seemed to have a low smile: "The crypt spider has a characteristic. If you can grasp the timing, you may still have a slight chance of winning."

   Having said that, he whispered a few words.

  He Lingchuan carefully wrote down every word, clasped his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you, General, for your guidance!"

  This may be just what he needs right now.

   "Is there anything else?" The Red General had already walked to the door, and the horse stopped here.

   "The military merits I have accumulated can be exchanged for supernatural powers or combat skills." He Lingchuan seized the opportunity, "Ask the general?"

   "I've seen you shoot, more than dexterity, not explosive." The Red General thought for a while, "Go and choose the mirror image."

   It turns out that the hero sees the same thing?

  He Lingchuan was startled, the Red General had already mounted his horse, and led his men away.

   After a while, there was a sudden cry in Wen's house.

  Passers-by stopped and looked at Wen's house.

  He Lingchuan sighed secretly, knowing that Wen Xun was seriously injured and died of incurable diseases.

  Fourteen or fifteen years old is a very good age to flourish, but it withered halfway like this. And the story of Wen Yun is just a microcosm of the fate of the people in the Panlong Wasteland.

  Wen Daolun watched helplessly as his son disappeared. He Lingchuan couldn't imagine his state of mind at the moment, so he hurried to the Pengcheng Office.

  Everyone has their own catastrophe to go through, and everyone has their own long march to go.

  …

  Actually, He Lingchuan wanted to choose the mirror image technique last time, but at that time the golden armor and bronze figure technique seemed more desirable. After several battles, he realized that as long as he kills the enemy quickly and ruthlessly, many variables can be avoided.

  But before going to the Pengcheng Office, he took a small turn and walked to Yunling Island to pick up the goods from the fat shopkeeper Bai Jie.

  He Lingchuan previously ordered seven ghost cicadas here, and gave a 30% deposit. The shopkeeper promised that the goods would arrive today.

  At this time, Yunling Island only had a few customers who were just shopping. He Lingchuan walked in and found that the clerk was too idle to swatt the flies, and the white grasshopper was arguing with a customer.

  The customer was in his fifties, with wrinkled faces and several patches on the coarse cloth clothes. He didn't look like the target customer group of this magic weapon shop, but like an old farmer in the field.

  He Lingchuan came closer and realized that this was not a customer, but a seller, surnamed Wang.

  Old man Wang’s family’s child is sick and short of money, so he wants to sell a volume of old books treasured by his ancestors in exchange for some soup and medicine.

  It is said to be an old book, but it is actually just a thin piece of animal skin paper, yellow and old, and the color of the writing on it is almost fading.

  White Grasshopper wanted to unfold it for a closer look, but Old Man Wang refused, saying that he was afraid that he would miss the key information.

  The two sides are at a stalemate, and He Lingchuan is here.

  As soon as Bai Jie saw him, he changed the impatience on his face into a kind and pleasant smile: "Brother He is here? Come, come, I will accompany you to get the goods!"

  He is very enthusiastic about this rich and powerful landlord and customer.

  He Lingchuan glanced over and found that only a small corner of the animal skin paper on the table was exposed, and the writing on it was actually the language of ancient immortals.

Hey? interesting.

  He slapped his mouth on the cabinet: "What's going on?"

"Seller." Bai Jie led He Lingchuan back, and only whispered in the back hall, "He said it was an antique, and I couldn't find it. The appraiser in the store happened to ask for leave to go home. I can’t read the words, let alone judge.”

   "You don't accept it?"

   "If there is a risk, you can't accept it." Bai Jie glanced at him and kindly reminded, "Brother He wants it? There are many liars."

   "Let's see and talk."

  He Lingchuan and Bai Grass finished trading the Shadow Cicada Slough, and when they came out, Old Man Wang was still there, with a dull expression on his face, and he had already finished drinking another glass of water.

  "Treasurer Bai, you have to think of a way. I really need this money!" He wiped his eyes, "My grandson is dying of illness!"

   The operation officer caught me and sent a message to everyone:

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   If you are free, go to the upper right corner of the book friend circle to sign in, and then post, reply or like, as long as you collect 1000 points, you can share the starting point coins or other things.

   I don’t know why there is so much work at the starting point.

  (end of this chapter)