A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 121: The only soldier!

As the airship went away, Wang Baole’s eyes did not have a spiritual hometown, nor a fuzzy fragment mountain. For a long time, he took back his eyes and felt his veins in his body when he closed his eyes.

Wang Baole profoundly understands the truth, that is, he is guilty of sin, so he must hide his true spiritual root. After all, eight inches is the known limit. Suddenly, he can be said to be a 10-inch person. Big, unimaginable.

If you have a strong background, you may still survive this storm. Obviously, this is not enough. Once exposed, Wang Baole can imagine what kind of road is in front of him.

"I believe in kindness, can't gamble on kindness!" This is a sentence in the autobiography of senior officials. Wang Baole did not understand when he was a child. As he grew older, he gradually understood.

In a short while, Wang Baole took a deep breath and pressed down the secrets. He took out a pack of snacks and went back to the airship while eating. Perhaps the snacks would make people feel good. After a package, Wang Baole thought of his own harvest. I thought that I would enter the Shangyuan Island, so I was very happy. I picked up a little song and went to an acquaintance to chat.

The first thing he went to was Chen Ziheng's room. After Chen Ziheng broke through the real interest, he was solid. He didn't have time to pay attention to Wang Baole. Wang Baole had no choice but to find Du Min.

At the beginning, the conversation between the two was fairly peaceful. But when Wang Baole released himself, Du Min’s forehead appeared black lines many times and eventually roared.

"Dead fat, get out!"

Wang Baole touched his nose and felt that Du Min’s woman was too tempered, so she quickly left. After thinking about it, she went to Zhuo Yifan and found that Zhuo Yifan was also in retreat. Wang Baole scratched his head and simply went. Zhao Yameng there.

But soon, he had to leave from Zhao Yameng, because after Zhao Yameng’s room, Zhao Yameng sat there, saying nothing, how Wang Baole opened his mouth, so that Wang Baole felt like he was talking to himself. Very boring.

Under all kinds of helplessness, Wang Baole felt that he was still going back to practice, but at this time, he received a notice from the hospital, letting him describe the place where the debris was found in the debris mountain.

When they arrived, there were not only two of them in the room of the hospital. The red-faced old man was also there, and even a few monks with strange faces looked at Wang Baole.

In addition, Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan and Chen Mingyu also came soon. With the question of the hospital, the four people opened their mouths and described the altar where the body was located.

As for how the corpses they obtained, they also said it at this moment. Zhao Yameng relied on the secret method and paid a great price to get involved.

Wang Baole is somewhat concealed. He only said that there was a change there, the fog spread everywhere, the statue appeared, the strange face was illusory, and it was suppressed, making the earth unstable, and using the process of exploring the road. These words, he is on the way back. I have already thought about it.

"The blue pike is fake. I thought it was a **** soldier. I was mad at me." Wang Baole’s words are almost all truth, but only masks and blue beads are missing. It is hard to be heard by people. As for the rifle is a fake, on the one hand, it is not necessary to hide it. On the other hand, Wang Baole also worried that the Taoist temple has the means to sneak into the view, so it is meaningless to lie here.

"Blue rifle?" The slightly red-eyed in the backyard, the red-faced old man who meditated behind his knees, heard the strange monks around him, saw them nod and smiled, if Wang Baole did not say blue The long gun is fake, but there is a problem.

"That is indeed a fake!"

"Actually, this is not the first blue rifle ghost that we found in the Four Avenues!" Among the strangers, some people opened their mouths.

"So far, among the other pieces, three have been discovered, each with a statue, and a face with a different expression!"

"The blue rifles on the three altars, after the bodies around them were taken away, were dispelled without exception. According to the study, they are projections of some kind of power that we cannot control, and there is the power of suppression. It’s a pity that it’s not available, and those bodies are mostly crippled. Although the reference value is there, it’s far less than the harvest!”

Listening to the words of several people, Wang Baole’s heart was shocked. He did not expect that the four avenues actually found the altar where the blue rifle was located. At the same time, a strange feeling also rose.

"Don't they get blue beads? Is it only I got it?" Wang Baole's heartbeat accelerated, and he suddenly thought of his own process of acquiring blue beads, relying on seeding suction.

"Is the blue rifle not dissipated, but under my suction, it condenses together, so it becomes a bead?" The change of Wang Baole's thoughts caused the attention of the red-faced old man, and looked at it strangely.

"Grandpa, if the blue rifle is a projection, will it... I really have this gun hidden in a place we don't know. If it is, it is estimated to be a soldier." The eyes, Wang Baole inhaled the opening.

The red-faced old man did not see the cover of Wang Baole. When he first knew this, he had had the same surprise and doubts. He smiled at the moment.

"Shen Bing? There are so many **** soldiers. So far, there is only one **** soldier in the whole federation. It belongs to my four avenues and is used by every federal president. It is the supreme treasure of my federation!" The red-faced old man laughed. These things, originally he would not say, can see Wang Baole pleasing to the eye, this explains it.

"Only one!" Wang Baole's eyes widened, and Chen Mingyu on the side was obviously heard for the first time. They were all there, but Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng did not seem to have many accidents. Obviously, they knew it.

The red-faced old man smiled and didn't talk about the soldiers. He asked the details of the four people and let them leave.

Until he returned to his room, Wang Baole also shook his heart.

"The whole federation, there is only one **** soldier?" Wang Baole, at this moment, finally knows the value of the gods, and slowly reveals the desire and embarrassment.

Today, he has some understanding of the news that some ordinary people in the Federation do not know. For example, the Four Avenues of the Federation, the four avenues of the Union, form an amazing force in the Federation.

Almost half of the federal officials are from the Four Avenues, and both the previous and the federal presidents are from the Four Avenues.

It can be said that to some extent, the president's choice, the four avenues can decide, before Wang Baole did not understand the reasons for this, now he understands, because... of all the forces of the whole federation, the only one of the gods belongs to the fourth Avenue House has it! !

The Federal President, to a certain extent, can even be said to be the spokesperson of the Four Avenues, but there is also the power to check and balance the Four Avenues, that is, the same strong members will!

Their specific role, although Wang Baole is ignorant, but can also roughly guess some, the four avenues decided to choose, the members will decide the federal national policy!

Fighting against each other, they are inseparable from each other, because there are other forces in the interior, and there are countless beasts outside!

Thinking of this, Wang Baole took a deep breath, although he did not know more, and some of these were self-guessing, but he knew that as he stepped into the upper house island, the mystery of the entire federation would be in front of himself. set off!

"How much do they know about the Weiyang people... How much do you know about the origins of this big sword..."

"Since I found the body, then... Did you find a living person?"

"And, is there anyone in the Federation who has already stepped into... the bronze sword that pierced the sun?" Wang Baole has more in his eyes. He even asked Zhuo Yifan about the last life of the Five Heavenly Terrans. Law, in this regard, Zhuo Yifan’s explanation is somewhat mysterious. It seems that this is a secret method. It is discovered by the five kings from the fragments and is also the foundation of the world. The so-called last life of summoning is not itself, but with the roots. The source is related!

Even if there is no real interest, as long as there is a spiritual root in the body, it can be used, but Zhuo Yifan is obviously not as good as Zhuo Yixian, so I can't do this.

"There are obviously a lot of ancient sword fragments...the moon and other stars, how is it there!" Wang Baole looked at the sky outside the airship, looking forward to it.

Time passed, and soon one day passed, as the airship sank from the sky, Aoki Lake, is far away.

At this moment, the central location of the city in the main city of the 17th National Congress, there is a moat about 30 feet wide, which divides the land from the city, forming an inner city!

This place is not only the inner city, but also one of the seventeen members of the Federation, the home business of the city!

The area inside the moat, the area is amazing, there are dozens of huge manor size, far away, a retro castle in the middle is more conspicuous, surrounded by birds and flowers, strange trees and fruit, dazzling.

There are also pools, rockeries, and many old castles that have been repaired around the castle. It is in this whole inner city, whether it is the slate on the ground, the buildings around it, or the moat on the periphery, all of which imply a pattern. Being shrouded in the formation.

These are just things that can be seen by the naked eye. It is conceivable that there must be more protection and killings that outsiders cannot view, which exists in this inner city.

At the same time, there are a large number of guards wearing black armor, a team patrolling around, and any one of them, the atmosphere is not weak, there are a large number of attendants, chefs, musicians, servants, etc. Throughout the inner city, busy, as if the meaning of their lives, is only for the owner of the castle, serving until death.

At the moment, behind the main castle, there is a forbidden land that the outsiders cannot enter without the owner's consent. There is a dozens of tall ancient trees with lush crowns covering hundreds of feet and countless branches hanging down. In the middle of the green, there are faintly visible fruits that are not ripe yet.

Under the ancient tree, there are two people standing now. One of them is Lin Tianhao. His expression is depressed. He looks at the front and repeatedly tries to stop. The person he looks at is a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo. Looking back at Lin Tianhao, looking up at the fruit on the tree, it seems to be ecstatic.

The man is tall and straight, even in middle age, it is just wrinkles in the corner of his eyes. If he does not look carefully, he will think that he is a young man, but the breath on his body is like the sea, unfathomable, and even occasionally scattered. All of them make the aura of convergence around this time fluctuate.

He is one of the 17 members of the Federation, the city of Yucheng, Lin You!

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