The Rockets of the Spirits Start

On the other side, Dawu frowned when he heard that Nobunaga wanted to ask the alliance to use Furong to recruit security.

But before he had time to think about it, Dawu realized that the phone had been hung up by Nobunaga, and he understood in an instant.

Nobunaga is using this kind of condition, which is almost absolutely impossible to complete, to reject the Hoen Alliance's invitation to recruit him.

After leaning on the back of the chair and being silent for a moment, Dawu showed a calm smile on his face, put the mobile phone on the table back into his pocket, and cursed in a low voice:

"What a jerk!"

"Still, he's a smart guy."

After finishing speaking, Dawu stood up and walked vigorously to the side of the giant golden monster, leaped forward and dexterously jumped on top of its head, his expression gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, let's go to Shenshan to help Huayue clean up the lava team."

Hearing Dawu's order, the giant gold monster floated up into the air smoothly, then came to the channel dedicated to it in Devon Company, and quickly floated out.

...

Meanwhile, the forest near Meteor Falls.

In the snow in the forest, a black-haired middle-aged man wearing a black suit, purple shirt, and Rockets red tie.

He didn't feel the flying snow falling on his shoulders, and wandered freely among the dead woods without people.

And behind the middle-aged man, a cat boss with sharp eyes also walked gracefully, without leaving a trace of footprints in the snow.

One person and one elf walked slowly to the hillside not far from Meteor Waterfall.

Standing on the top of the snowy hill, the middle-aged man slowly raised his head and looked at the Meteor Waterfall directly in front of him. With a look of calm in his eyes, he said softly to the proud cat boss beside him:

"That is the battlefield where the Viola and the Meteor People used to be. Can you sense the breath of the Rift Seat?"

Hearing his master's soft question, the cat boss standing on the snow suddenly became serious. He bent his back and stepped on the snow, and a silent momentum spread to the horror of Meteor Falls below. battlefield.

Half a minute later, the original serious look on the cat boss's face gradually disappeared, and he returned to his previous proud state, slowly shaking his head towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing the signal from the cat boss, the middle-aged man still had that calm expression on his face, as if he had already guessed the answer in his heart.

At this time, an old woman with white hair and wrinkled face suddenly walked out of the dry forest.

Facing the appearance of the old woman, the middle-aged man did not have a trace of tension on his face, but still had that extremely relaxed expression.

When the old woman reached the top of the slope and came to the front of the middle-aged man and the cat boss, she finally opened her mouth that had been tightly shut, and said seriously to one person and one elf:

"Itagaki, is it the god of the sky, Kazakuza, who attracted you to Hoenen?"

When the middle-aged man saw the old woman calling out his identity and sternly questioning him, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't deny it aloud. He just turned around confidently, and said with a light smile to her:

"The background of Fengyuan Continent is really profound, but I'm not interested in you meteor people."

When the old woman heard Banmu's words, there was a slight sadness in her eyes, and then she stepped forward, looked at the meteor waterfall rushing in the distance in the winter moon, and said in a deep voice:

"Since the end of our war with the Corydalis Corporation, the god of the sky, Kaiza, has not appeared in front of anyone."

"If you came to Meteor Falls just to get its idea, then please go back."

After Banmu listened to the old woman's words, he walked slowly to her side, looked down at the rushing waterfall, showed reassuring eyes, and said in a calm tone:

"I was invited,

If no one comes to see me after three days, then I will naturally leave here. "

After all, Banmu turned his head to look at the old woman, with a slight smile on his face, looked straight into her eyes, and said meaningfully

"Don't worry, I understand the importance of the Meteor People to Fengyuan Continent."

Hearing Banmu's sudden words, the old woman's pupils shrank suddenly, her eyes showed some seriousness, she turned her back to avoid her direct eyes, and said in a flat tone:

"You'd better not wait for the person who invited you. The stability of Meteor Falls should not be broken by outsiders."

"and…"

"The people of Meteor are never afraid of war!"

After Banmu heard the old woman's words, his expression gradually calmed down, and he didn't intend to argue with her. He turned around and walked slowly towards the withered forest, and at the same time said in a gentle tone:

"The Rockets are a very inclusive organization. If you are in trouble, you can contact me at any time."

"Also, don't continue to hold on in front of me. It's better to live two more years than anything else."

Seeing Banmu and Mao Boss leaving, the old woman was silent for a long time without making a sound, but the solemn look in her eyes became more and more intense, and she silently thought in her heart:

"As expected of a man who won't be defeated standing on the ground, he can easily see my current state."

"But who is the person who invited you here? Could it be that Fengyuan Continent, which has just calmed down, is about to fall into the vortex of war again?"

No one could answer the old woman's questions. After all, the gears of the world are always turning, even though most ordinary people hope for peace.

For those careerists who emerge in endlessly, they will never let go of any opportunity that can stir up the situation.

As for why the old woman believed Banmu's answer...

A man who has been blessed by the Viridian Forest, the top combat power in the elf world, recognized by most people, and will never be defeated as long as he stands on the ground.

This kind of man doesn't bother to tell lies at all, let alone tell such lies that can be easily exposed.

After Banmu and the cat boss behind him disappeared into the snowflakes flying all over the sky, the stooped old woman sighed slowly, and immediately flew down from the top of the slope.

Landing next to the clear lake formed by the lower reaches of Meteor Waterfall, the old woman turned her head to look at the snow-covered slope top, where Banmu and Mao Boss had stopped just now, her eyes showed a trace of worry, and she whispered to herself:

"Xijana's strength is not enough to inherit the position of high priest. It seems that I can only trouble Sirona to come to Meteor Falls."

As a citizen of Meteor who was given the right to save the world by a divine beast, the old woman has already seen through everything, and understands that this is both a right and a bondage.

But thousands of years of guardianship have passed, and most of the Meteor People have already deeply engrained this right into their bones.

In this case, if they want to lead the people out of the control of the beasts, the people of Meteor may have to pay a greater price.

Withholding her gaze towards the hillside, the old woman turned around and walked slowly towards the rushing Meteor Waterfall. Even a few strands of gray-white silver hair falling in the wind could not slow down her increasingly determined footsteps.

Xi Jiana, who was hiding in the Meteor Waterfall and secretly observed the movement outside, saw the heavy footsteps of the old woman in the snowstorm, and she seemed to understand something in her heart that had been honed by the war.

Survival, war, sacrifice and protection may be the fate that every Meteor People cannot escape.