bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 131 Tribute Wine
The scarlet lightning crackled, and after almost a long wait, it finally calmed down.

The suffocating huge pressure on the ground also gradually dissipated at this time along with the gradually extinguished electric light.

Like a fish salvaged from the deep sea, Han Dongwen panted heavily, after Yang Kai's temporary treatment, he was finally able to stand up with his body supported.

Looking around, the wounded who had been seriously injured in the battle and fell to the ground were all bloody and died under such heavy pressure. The battlefield was still noisy like a raging fire just because of an arrow from outside the sky. , suddenly became a dead silence.

The players were obviously also shocked. There were only a few survivors. Even Tang Xiaobei, who had always been rushing around, had been exacerbated by his previous injuries and was nowhere to be found.

"The building... the building still collapsed?"

It was Sherlock Hook who was talking, his attributes were not low, and his fighting skills were not as crazy as Tang Xiaobei's. He barely survived the turmoil and continued his duties as a war reporter.

The broadcast room of those anchors who died with a black screen has already become a mess, all the viewers and friends are constantly swiping the screen, which anchor next door is also hung up, who is still alive, room number xxxx, hurry up and watch.

The huge number of viewers entered and exited the live broadcast rooms one by one, and finally, almost all of them gathered in the room of the surviving Sherlock Hook.

"Fuck, the building collapsed, isn't that a waste of time?"

"No way, the anchor will ask!"

"Anchor, I think that captain is no longer good enough, go up and give him a couple of blows."

"What's the reward? What's the reward?"

Sherlock Hook was a little surprised and annoyed by the noisy barrage. He took a deep breath and turned off the real-time barrage display panel.

The messy battlefield in front of him is the construction site where he has worked hard for a long time.

There was such a big change overnight, it was really like a dream, so he really needed some time to digest it.

Sherlock Hook looked up and looked around in a daze, found Han Dongwen's direction, and walked slowly over with heavy steps.

"team leader."

He spoke hoarsely, but couldn't think of what to say.

Han Dongwen saw Sherlock Hook and nodded slightly to him: "In order to get rid of these West Asian spies, we... have suffered a lot of casualties."

He took a deep breath, and then said: "I never thought that the church would have such evil methods. I really didn't think carefully. I will order people to record and report all the contractors, officers and soldiers who participated in the battle here today, as well as the inner disciples of the Han Yingzong. Please allow me to erect a monument forever."

As Han Dongwen's voice fell, Sherlock Hook's ear immediately sounded a pleasant reminder.

[The end of the battle: the catastrophe of Aquila City]
[Battle time: xxxxxx]
[Battle participant: xxxxxx]
[Battle reward: xxxxxx]
[Your game ID will be permanently recorded in the Aquila City Monument, as a reward for internal beta players who pass the epic battle for the first time, please go to Aquila City to check after the open beta opens. ]
Such a reminder lit up in front of Sherlock Hook, and the barrage was full of enthusiasm to discuss this first battle that could be called a dungeon, but Sherlock Hook didn't bother to care about it.

His more than 20 years of game experience and almost every cell in his body are urging him to dig more backgrounds of battles.

The information that this battle can give far exceeds the previous dozens of days.

"Captain, what's that?"

After thinking about it, he raised his finger and pointed at the arrow on the giant wolf's body.

Han Dongwen shook his head and was about to say something when Yang Kai behind him suddenly said:
"Lonely and loyal to help the country, Kowloon is in the sky."

"This is the arrow of the 'Jingsi Nine-Dragon Bow', and it will never be seen unless you are protecting the country. The arrow in front of you is called Baxia. You two, come here and follow me to the south and bow down to this arrow!"

Yang Kai himself had stretched out his sleeves, stood up straight with a serious expression, folded his arms and knelt down on one knee.

But his back was not bent, but stood straight, making this kneeling salute look like the etiquette of soldiers in armor in the army.

Han Dongwen and the two looked at each other, followed him and knelt down on one knee. After a while, Yang Kai finally took the lead and stood up again. .

"Sovereign, what is... this 'Jingsi Nine Dragon Bow', and who did we worship just now?"

Han Dongwen opened his mouth at the right time.

One knee, no bow, this is not the etiquette of kneeling to worship the Holy One.

Yang Kai glanced at Han Dongwen, pursed his lips, and looked towards the south where the arrow came from with a complicated expression.

That is the direction of Siyang, the imperial capital of Simeng.

"The one who can open the 'Jingsi Nine-Dragon Bow' in Simeng today is the head of the eight divisions of the National Military Division, Master Tantai Fu Tantai!"

The sky in the north is white, and the weak sunlight peeks out from the majestic Bailan Mountain covered with snow.

It's dawn.

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Han Dongwen was lying on the dragon bed of Xingzhou, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Today is the second day of the meeting with the Grand Duke. Last night was too long, so long that he felt that this star boat seemed a lifetime away.

Things have become much more complicated than I thought.

Originally, according to Han Dongwen's own vision, relying on the jurisprudence and players ambushing in the contractors was enough to take down the West Asian pursuers brought by Guo Jieke and Yang Aoli, and then arrest them and imprison them, and he also got the handle of West Asia in his hands.

But the idea is always good, but the reality is always wildly derailed.

First, with the appearance of the Yin of the Beast, more than half of the number of people were lost, and a Yihong Building was buried with them.

And later, Tantai, who was far away in Siyang, made a comeback without knowing how, and finally killed the Yin of the Beast. Players, officers and soldiers suffered heavy casualties. A bunch of rewards that I don't know are good or bad.

Why did he know, and why did he act?
Defend the country?

Han Dongwen smiled wryly, only feeling that his head is full of muddleheadedness now, and perhaps he can only think about such things later.

There was so much going on the night before, and he had to be there today, so he could only hastily shirk it and let Yang Kai deal with it. He went back to Skyhawk City and spent money to open a room at the inn. He closed and opened his eyes, and it was another day's journey to wake up. .

Even if you are not sleepy, such a daily load is very heavy.

The fallen players, officers and soldiers, and those contractors who died at the very beginning...

With a long sigh, he sat up from the bed and looked at the distant peak of Bailan Mountain outside the porthole.

"This is the end of the matter, if we can't talk about the benefits, we will lose too much..."

He muttered to himself and stood up, and sat down at the table - on the table was the overnight herbal tea, the new rule of the Holy Majesty not to be disturbed by others in recent months, Xiao Hongdou had long remembered it very well, and would rather let the tea stay cold here, They will not disturb the saint to collect them.

Han Dongwen stretched out his hand lightly, wiped the corners of his eyes with some tea on his fingertips, heaved a sigh of relief, and coughed: "Change."

There was a soft sound outside the cabin, and the figure of Xiao Hongdou, who had been waiting here for a long time, came out from behind the door.

Seeing her figure, Han Dongwen finally relaxed a little.

After saying good morning, Xiao Hongdou changed Han Dongwen's clothes. He raised his hands and looked out the porthole, and suddenly said softly, "Thank you, Xiao Hongdou."

"Your Highness?"

Xiao Hongdou raised her head and blinked, waiting for Han Dongwen to continue speaking with a puzzled but patient expression.

Han Dongwen looked down at her, thinking of the scene where he made the shepherd's covenant with the little red beans last night, he was silent for a long time, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, you did your best, of course I should thank you."

"Your Highness feels extremely tired today, did you not sleep well last night?"

Xiao Hongdou didn't continue to ask sensiblely, but said softly and caringly: "Do you want to have some pastries in the dining room, drink a pot of morning tea, and then go to the Grand Duke's residence for breakfast?"

"breakfast……"

It was only then that Han Dongwen remembered that according to etiquette, he would have breakfast with the Grand Duke at the Grand Duke's mansion this morning.

"Omelette toast, Western food like butter bacon... It's been a long time since I ate it."

Han Dongwen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little more motivation in himself, and stretched his arms: "No need, let's go directly to the Grand Duke's mansion later, and you will come with me."

"Yes."

Little Red Bean nodded happily, the Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia is a powerful iceberg beauty, and everyone in Simeng has heard of this reputation.

"By the way, Your Highness, this is what Concubine Chi asked me to bring, and the imperial physician has tried it, and there is no problem."

Xiao Hongdou turned around and brought a small square box, in which lay two bottles of wine quietly: "This was given to me when Concubine Chi took me sightseeing in the street yesterday."

"Isn't Concubine Yin with you?"

"Your Highness, Concubine Yin has been feeling a little uncomfortable since she came to the Principality of West Asia, and she has never gone out."

Han Dongwen nodded, glanced inadvertently at the back of the visiting wine wooden box, and saw a small bottle that was far less exquisite.

"What's that bottle?"

(End of this chapter)