I Have a City in a Different World

"Your Excellency Tang Zhen, do you have any advice on this matter?"

The official witcher headquarters is also full of talents, and it is impossible to pin all hope on one person, but Tang Zhen's strength is obvious to all, and now he has a very high weight.

At this critical moment, he was fully qualified to participate in the highest-level meeting, but due to the urgency of time, the middle-aged cultivator was responsible for discussing it with him.

After receiving Tang Zhen's suggestion, the middle-aged cultivator will immediately report it to the official headquarters so that they can discuss and refer to it in a timely manner.

Today is different from the past, it is no longer the time to hide clumsiness, so Tang Zhen intends to improve the strength of the witcher as much as possible.

Although due to time, it is impossible to improve the overall strength in a short period of time, but as long as the witcher withstands the initial impact, the strength will continue to improve.

"This change is too sudden, and if we rush to fight, it will inevitably cause huge losses.

So my suggestion is to gather all the witchers as soon as possible and take command as one.

At the same time, the military must cooperate fully to jointly clear up the monsters that appear one after another, and take the initiative to attack the magic nests in various places.

This catastrophe is not only a war of witchers, but also a war of all races, and all races cannot stay out of it.

If you don't take up arms at this time to protect yourself and your loved ones, then the final outcome can only be arbitrary slaughter.

If you can do it, give as much weapons as possible to civilians, who cannot hunt demons, but at least deal with ordinary daemon servants. "

Pulling ordinary people onto the chariot is also impossible, but the original intention is for them to protect themselves, not to sit on the ground and wait to die.

The middle-aged cultivator listened carefully to Tang Zhen's words, not daring to miss any omission, and nodded while listening.

"For material rewards to be issued in a timely manner, it is particularly important that logistics work must not be affected.

At the same time, gather people to safe places to control the situation as much as possible, so as not to cause greater chaos.

In the face of catastrophe, I also intend to contribute a modest force.

You can pick a group of elite witchers and send them to me as soon as possible, and I will teach them something useful.

After they learn it, they can teach it to more witchers, which will help to improve their combat power. "

Hearing this, the middle-aged cultivator asked in a slightly curious tone, "Your Excellency Tang Zhen, I don't know what you are going to teach, can you disclose it in advance?"

Some time ago, the cultivation techniques taught by Tang Zhen benefited the witchers a lot, so the middle-aged cultivator was looking forward to it.

If it is still of the same level, it is not meager power, but boundless merit!

"It's mainly some new cultivation techniques, as well as rune formations, artifact refining skills, and some things about alchemy potions."

Tang Zhen said casually, it seemed to be a very common thing, but the middle-aged monk was stunned.

"My God, is it possible that Tang Zhen got the inheritance of the ancient monks, otherwise how could there be so many things?"

I didn't expect Tang Zhen to teach so many things. If they were all as wonderful as the cultivation techniques, it would undoubtedly be a ray of light in the darkness for the witcher.

The middle-aged cultivator sighed inwardly, if Tang Zhen had appeared a few years earlier, he might have brought the witcher's strength to a new level.

It's just that these feelings are useless. The only thing to do now is to make the best use of this opportunity.

Learning more useful things from Tang Zhen, and then promoting it, may save the lives of more witchers.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency Tang Zhen, I will arrange this matter immediately. Do you have any other requests?"

Tang Zhen shook his head, he wanted a lot of things, but the other party couldn't have them at all.

If the material is enough, he can make a larger layout, so that he can only teach him how to fish now.

After the witcher masters the skills, he will definitely try his best to improve it to make it more suitable for his own needs.

After the middle-aged cultivator left, Tang Zhen glanced at his guard and nodded lightly.

These witchers took the initiative to follow themselves, although the time was not very long, but they were very conscientious.

Tang Zhen has always been unwilling to owe people, so he will naturally give them an opportunity to help them strengthen their own strength.

As for whether they can save their lives in this catastrophe, it all depends on their own good fortune. If they can survive this catastrophe, they may be able to achieve something in the future.

"When I teach the skills, you can follow and listen to the lecture together. It is a reward for following me during this time."

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, those witchers showed gratitude, and bowed to thank them at the same time.

The so-called "close to the water" is the first to get the moon. When they decided to follow Tang Zhen, they had this idea in their hearts, but they didn't expect to be rewarded so quickly.

Although the future is uncertain, and I don't know when I will die, it is precisely this that makes this reward so precious.

To be able to have a chance to improve their strength when the catastrophe comes is an opportunity that many witchers can't wait for.

"Well, you don't have to stay here, take the time to prepare well, maybe it won't take long, you will go your separate ways."

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, these witchers looked at each other and their expressions became solemn.

They all heard the conversation between Tang Zhen and the middle-aged cultivator earlier, and they knew that this catastrophe was inevitable.

There are no eggs under the nest, and in this torrent, they don't have many choices at all.

The only thing you can do is go with the flow, and then follow fate and live as long as you can.

This is the sadness of the little people, who have no ability to control their own destiny, let alone stir up the world.

Things are like chess, they are just an insignificant piece on the chessboard, they are constantly being used, and they can also discard sacrifices at any time.

Han Hu, who was standing beside him, touched his bare head and asked in a somewhat unwilling tone, "Your Excellency Tang Zhen, can't this catastrophe be avoided?"

Hanhu is not worried about his own safety, since the day he became a witcher, he has put his life and death aside.

The only thing he couldn't let go of was the orphanage he grew up with and the poor children he had been taking care of.

They are all ordinary people, and it is impossible for them to be the opponents of the Demon Race. Han Hu is afraid that one day he will hear the news of their unfortunate deaths.

Life and death are ordinary, and everyone knows it well.

The other witchers didn't speak, but it was obvious from the expressions on their faces that they were all helpless.

Although their backgrounds are different, they each have their own concerns in this world, so how can they easily give up.

But if you can't protect yourself, how can you protect others?

Every time I think about this, I feel like a knife is cutting my heart, but there is nothing I can do.

Tang Zhen understood their feelings very well. After all, he used to be just an ordinary person. He fought hard step by step to get to where he is today.

The emotions that mortals have, he naturally has, but with the improvement of strength, many things have gradually faded.

Just like those people he knew in the original world, many people have passed away for decades.

For Tang Zhen, these are only passers-by, just like the people he has come into contact with while walking on various planes, after parting, they may never see each other again.

The same is true of the demon hunters in front of them. They can help if they can, and they will never force if they can't.

It's not that Tang Zhen is ruthless, but that as a monk, he can't help himself many times.

Looking back on a hundred years of war, the autumn leaves in my hometown are yellow several times, and the abandoned garden is drunk and accompanied by a lonely moon. How many people can know the injury of the wandering child?