Global Weird: I Can Simulate In Advance

Chapter 89: The war between Daluo and Nanjiang

There are five members of the Green Fang mercenary group, headed by the head of the group Wumo. They wander between various dangerous places and demon mountain ranges, basically relying on hunting demons to make money.

"You are not from the southern border."

Among the lush woods, a group of six people marched forward, but Wu Mo, who was driving the road at the forefront, suddenly said this.

"How to say?"

Li Guanqi, who was following behind him, smiled.

"Your eyes are so clear."

Wu Mo was expressionless, holding a long sword to cut off the branches blocking the road ahead, "Now in the southern border, there is no one like you anymore, the war has destroyed everything, destroyed everything.

what about you?

Your eyes are full of sunshine and beauty. From childhood to adulthood, you must have lived in a very happy place.

Unless you are a noble in the southern border.

But you don't have that high-spirited air.

Or maybe you are a different blood warrior or a magician... but it is even more impossible, because this kind of extraordinary existence is even more aloof, even ordinary nobles can be used as dogs, and it is impossible to look at people directly.

So you are a civilian.

Civilians from other places don't know anything, so it's best to cheat, and they can also enter and exit the Spiritual Curse Building. Those who can afford extraordinary items must be rich.

Rich and easy to deceive out-of-towners... No, they should be foreign civilians.

Li Guanqi, you have met all the conditions.

You think the little girls in the tribe who approach you are warm and beautiful.

In fact, their smiles are full of calculations.

If you do leave with them, thinking about having a good night with a beautiful girl, you will either be called by the law enforcement team before you even get in, or you will wake up the next day and find that your pockets are empty.

Even empty pockets are considered good, some have empty pockets, and a kidney has been poached and sold.

so…"

Wu Mo suddenly stopped, turned to look at Li Guanqi, and said with a smile, "My friend from abroad, where are you from? Da Luo? Beimang?"

As soon as the words fell, the other two men and two women of the Green Fang mercenary group also stopped.

"Ha ha."

Li Guanqi smiled, "If I say I'm from Daluo, will I be killed by you guys?"

"Do not."

Umo shook his head, "The people who are hurt by the war are always the common people, but the nobles are always the ones who profit.

It's not the Daluo people, nor the people from the Southern Border who should be damned, but the nobles who are high above and regard human life like a mustard. "

After all, the leader of the Green Fang mercenary group continued to move forward, swinging his sword forward to open the way, "Friend, can you tell me why you came to the southern border? Now that there are wars everywhere, it is not a good time to travel abroad."

"Everyone has their own secrets."

Li Guanqi smiled and followed him.

These people did not discover his identity as an extraordinary person, so let's continue to hide it.

"Yes."

Wu Mo didn't seem to feel offended when he heard this, but smiled: "It was me who was abrupt."

"Actually, I'm still a little curious."

Li Guanqi walked up to him and said softly, "You said that the southern border is full of tricks, what about you? You took me to the Demon Mountain Range unconditionally, and you were willing to give me a demon organ as a certificate. Do you want to trick me too?"

"That's it."

Wu Mo pointed to the two young girls from the southern border in the team, and said with a smile: "When we passed you, Bulma saw you all the way, and finally pulled me back, reminding you not to be deceived.

If you have to talk about calculations, let’s do it, pull you over, give the girls in the team a seductive look, and help them relax. After all, tall and handsome men are rare in southern Xinjiang. "

"Oh?"

Li Guanqi turned around immediately.

I saw one of the two young girls with long bows on their backs, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. When he found him looking over, his cheeks flushed and he bowed his head shyly.

…bow?

Li Guanqi withdrew his gaze, his eyes flickering.

Reality is not a game, what male warriors, female bows and arrows, the less clothes, the higher the combat power.

In reality, those who play well with bows and arrows are all big men who are as strong as cows.

something wrong with.

And what's even more problematic... Li Guanqi didn't find bowstrings on their longbows, and they didn't see them carrying anything like a quiver or something.

What is this operation?

Although it is a bit strange, in this strange world full of extraordinary power, there is nothing to be surprised about.

"correct."

Li Guanqi suddenly remembered something, and looked at Wu Mo in confusion, "Isn't Nanjiang going to stop the war with Da Luo? I heard that they have started to **** the prisoners and send them back."

"Negotiations failed."

Wu Mo sighed softly, "This time Da Luo is fighting against Southern Border's main general, Zhou Xuanwu, a terrifying seven-star warrior of different blood, and this time he brought his youngest son who just turned sixteen with him. To the border, ready to give the younger son some experience.

Half a year ago, his youngest son was captured, and the whole country in the southern border rejoiced. After all, this was the biggest bargaining chip, and it could be exchanged for a lot of wealth. Those nobles could also leave some soup after eating the meat.

Three months ago, Nanjiang and Da Luo were about to make peace.

But at this moment... Zhou Xuanwu's youngest son died, no one knows the reason, but the reason is not important, the important thing is that he died in the southern border army.

So Zhou Xuanwu was furious.

The general of Zhennan played on Emperor Daluo and invited a decree to step down the southern border.

In this battle, there will be no more petty fights... More people will die. "

With that said, Wu Mo's mood became more and more depressed.

He hates war.

Time passed little by little.

until night falls.

The Green Fang mercenary group and others began to set up camp in the woods.

"I'll go check my surroundings."

Umo left with sword and shield.

And the two southern Xinjiang girls in the team set up iron pots on the bonfire and started cooking for everyone... It seems like mushroom stew?

Li Guanqi smelled quite fragrant.

He sat on the stone and quietly watched the two girls put ingredients and seasonings, but he didn't notice that one of the girls blushed because of his gaze, and was extremely shy.

Only girls in southern Xinjiang who are ready to cheat money are open and enthusiastic.

The simple southern Xinjiang girl is very shy.

There are five members of the Green Fang mercenary group, but there are only three normal people.

Because the other two men... uh, they seem to be fools, ignorant, they look like they are in their thirties, but they behave like five or six year olds.

I don't know the name, but I have always been called Daishi and Erishi by the girls.

"My name is Boomer."

A girl with long black hair tied into two braids and hanging on her chest walked over with a smile, holding a bowl of mushroom broth in each hand, and handing one of the bowls to Li Guanqi.

"thanks."

Li Guanqi took a sip and praised, "It's delicious!"

"Hehe, that's fine."

Bulma smiled and rolled her eyes, then took a deep breath, as if she was brave enough to sit next to Li Guanqi, drinking the broth unnaturally.

"Umo seems to hate war, why?"

Li Guanqi asked suddenly.

That man didn't act like an ordinary person who was worried about the country and the people, but more like...

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