The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Zhang Chen looked at Cao Cao in silence for a long time.

This time was also a rare opportunity for Zhang Chen. After all, Zhang Chen still admired Cao Cao, a world hero, but Zhang Chen knew his own business.

Zhang Chen knew nothing about conquering cities and territories. The only thing Zhang Chen could rely on was a little historical knowledge, such as what would happen in the Battle of Chibi and what would happen in the follow-up events. But when it comes to marching and fighting, Zhang Chen is really not good at it. Zhang Chen has only led a few recruits to kill insects at most. Zhang Chen has never thought about such a large army of tens of thousands, so Zhang Chen decisively refused.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Cao. I am afraid that I am just an idle person in the mountains and fields. I really can't be compared with Guo Jia. I will take my leave now."

After speaking, Zhang Chen put down the wine glass in his hand and bowed to Cao Zhi and Cao Cao, "Thank you for your hospitality."

After speaking, Zhang Chen walked out without looking back.

Looking at Zhang Chen's back, Cao Zhi wanted to ask him to stay, but seeing that Cao Cao did not speak, Cao Zhi hesitated for a moment and let Zhang Chen go out directly.

Seeing Zhang Chen walking away, Cao Zhi said to Cao Cao with some regret, "Father, why didn't you keep Mr. Zhang? You saw it too. He can see the overall situation so clearly, and even guessed the plan of you and the military advisor. This person must be extraordinary."

Cao Cao looked at Zhang Chen who was walking away, and narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry, my son, there are only two kinds of people in this world, one is the enemy, and the other is the one who works for me." After Cao Cao finished speaking, he said to Cao Zhi, "Pass the order down and check the details of this Mr. Zhang. Although it is an extraordinary period now, at least his life experience must be clean."

Cao Zhi clasped his fists and said, "Yes."

After Cao Zhi left, Cao Cao stood in the palace, looking at the night sky in the distance of the door, and murmured, "It is easy to get a country, but it is hard to find talents. Feng Xiao is now terminally ill, and time is running out!"

Zhang Chen didn't care so much. Although Zhang Chen has been traveling in different worlds, Zhang Chen feels that he can never fit into these worlds.

It was the same in the Three Kingdoms. Zhang Chen could not integrate into this world, but Zhang Chen wanted to leave something for this world, or to change something, so Zhao Xinghuo was born.

But Zhang Chen did not have the time to help one side to fight for hegemony.

It would be better to imagine how to build a return space with this time.

In the past few months, Zhang Chen has been thinking about how to build a return space, and Zhang Chen has also found some ways in this world.

It is a fact that the spiritual energy in the real world is scarce. Even if Zhang Chen can provide something like spiritual rain, it will run out sooner or later, but in this world, the will can mobilize the spiritual energy, which means that there is a special way to affect the spiritual energy, and Zhang Chen also found that there may be something deeper that he has not discovered.

If you can come up with a way to make the will strong enough, you can gather enough spiritual energy, so that the problem of spiritual energy shortage in the real world will be solved, but this still requires long-term thinking and practice, and Zhang Chen will continue to consider this aspect.

There is also the contract with Su Bo and others, and Zhang Chen has now found some ways.

First of all, the room provided by the system must be constructed with origin points, and one origin force can only be exchanged for one origin point. In addition, the origin force used by Xuanyuan Sword, if you want to form a 20-person crossing army, you must need at least four origin points, and the number of origin forces with Xuanyuan Sword will increase to a terrifying 14.

According to common sense, the undispersed world origin forces in a world do not exceed three at most, and each origin force can be counted as a small world, which shows the preciousness of the origin force, but returning to space actually requires so much origin force, which is equivalent to using 14 small worlds.

Even if Zhang Chen had reached this point before, this number was really something Zhang Chen was unwilling to bear.

Up to now, Zhang Chen's mentality has also changed a lot. From wanting to make trouble at the beginning to developing quietly now, Zhang Chen has matured a lot, and his cultivation and character have been greatly improved, but this does not mean that Zhang Chen does not understand the value of the origin force.

"If you think about it this way, the return space is really dark!" Zhang Chen sighed, and then walked out of the palace.

As for Zhao Xinghuo, Zhang Chen believed that Cao Cao would not embarrass a child, and if Cao Cao wanted, he could also win over Zhao Xinghuo. After all, Zhao Xinghuo was different from Zhang Chen. He was originally from this world, but Zhang Chen couldn't. Zhang Chen had too many things to do.

The next morning, Zhao Xinghuo got up early to exercise as usual.

Zhang Chen could naturally sense that Cao Cao sent someone to send Zhao Xinghuo back in a carriage early in the morning.

However, Zhang Chen didn't say much, and didn't even ask Zhao Xinghuo's choice.

As time passed, Zhang Chen was still the same as usual, practicing in the house when he had nothing to do. At Zhang Chen's current level, his dependence on spiritual energy began to slowly decrease, but his pursuit of his own soul and Tao became more and more urgent. Zhang Chen was the same, tempering his own soul every day. Don't you see that even if Su Bo had no cultivation, he survived by relying on his immortal soul?

But Zhang Chen was lucky. The demon had tempered Zhang Chen's body before, and with the golden mist released by Xuanyuan Sword all the time, Zhang Chen's physical strength was already very high.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.

People immersed in the New Year's Eve have also begun to enter the new year's life. It seems to be as peaceful as the previous year, but Zhang Chen knows that Cao Cao cannot wait for so long. According to historical records, Guo Jia just passed He died not long after the New Year, and it was at this time that Cao Cao decided to move his army south.

Zhang Chen thought of this and calculated the days, "It's already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in a blink of an eye. Time flies really fast!"

At the same time, in a magnificent room in Yicheng, a man was also sighing, "Time flies so fast!" After saying this, the man began to cough.

The soldiers standing aside immediately came over to help the man.

The man frowned and waved his hands while coughing. When the coughing gradually stopped, the man raised his head, revealing a pale face without any trace of blood.

"Let's go and see if there is any new news from Mengde? Calculating the time, we should have reached Xudu now, right?" Although the man was extremely weak and even looked extremely weak, he still insisted on letting the guards on the side go. Ask.

Soon a general who seemed to be of high rank walked in quickly. When he saw the man sitting up, he immediately stepped forward to support him, "Feng Xiao, you can't do this! You are so sick that you can't work anymore, otherwise I will say Maybe he will die!"

Guo Jia glanced at the general and murmured, "I know, but... time waits for us..."