130 Tribute Wine
The scarlet electric light crackled and exploded, and after an almost long wait, it finally subsided.
The suffocating huge pressure on the ground gradually dissipated as the electric light gradually extinguished.
Like a fish fished out of the deep sea, Han Dongwen gasped for air, and after Yang Kai's temporary treatment, he was finally able to stand up.
Looking around, those who had been seriously injured in the fight and fell to the ground were covered with blood and died under such heavy pressure. The battlefield that was just as noisy as fire just now was only because of this arrow from the sky.
, and suddenly there was a dead silence.
The players were obviously shocked, and there were only a few survivors. Even Tang Xiaobei, who had always rushed to kill everyone, could not be found because his previous injuries were aggravated.
"The building...the building has collapsed?"
The speaker was Sherlock Hook. His attributes were not low, and he was not as crazy as Tang Xiaobei. He managed to survive the turmoil and continued his duties as a war reporter.
The live broadcast room of those anchors with black screens has long been a mess. All the viewers are constantly swiping the screen. Which anchor next door has also died. Who is still dead? Room number xxxx. Go and check it out.
A huge number of viewers entered and exited one live broadcast room after another, and finally, almost all of them gathered in the room of Sherlock Hook, who was still alive.
"Fuck, the building collapsed. Wasn't the fight in vain?"
"No, the anchor will ask!"
"Anchor, I think the captain is dying. Go up and give him a few blows."
"What's the reward? What's the reward?"
The noisy barrage made Sherlock Hook a little surprised and a little upset. He took a deep breath and turned off the real-time barrage display.
The messy battlefield in front of me is the construction site where I have worked hard for a long time.
Such a big change happened overnight. It was really like a dream, and he really needed some time to digest it.
Sherlock Hook raised his head and looked around blankly, found the direction of Han Dongwen, and slowly walked 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... suffered too many casualties."
He took a deep breath and continued: "I didn't expect the church to have such evil methods. I really didn't think carefully about it. I will order people to record and report all the contractors, officers and soldiers who participated in the battle today, as well as the inner disciples of the Hanying Sect.
Please allow the Holy Spirit to erect a monument to commemorate it forever."
As Han Dongwen finished speaking, a pleasant sound sounded in Sherlock Hook's ears.
[End of battle: Disaster in Skyhawk City]
[Battle time:xxxxxx]
[Battle participant:xxxxxx]
[Battle reward:xxxxxx]
[Your game ID will be permanently included in the Aquila City Monument as a reward for closed beta players to pass the epic battle for the first time. Please go to Aquila City to check after the open beta starts.]
Such a prompt lit up in front of Sherlock Hook, and the barrage was in full swing discussing this first battle that could be called a dungeon, but Sherlock Hook was too lazy to care about all this.
With more than twenty years of gaming experience, almost every cell in his body is urging him to learn more about the background of combat.
This battle can provide far more information than the previous dozens of days.
"Captain, what is that?"
After thinking about it, he raised his finger and pointed at the arrow on the giant wolf.
Han Dongwen shook his head and was about to say something when Yang Kai behind him suddenly said:
"The lonely and loyal support the country, and the nine dragons support the sky."
"This is the arrow of the 'Jingsi Nine Dragon Bow'. It cannot be seen except when protecting the country and the country. The arrow in front of you is called Ba Xia. Come and follow me and kneel down to the south to worship this arrow!"
Yang Kai himself had already stretched out his sleeves, stood up straight with a serious expression, folded his arms and knelt on one knee.
But his back was not bent, but stood straight, making this kneeling look like the etiquette of a soldier wearing armor in the army.
Han Dongwen and Han Dongwen 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, letting out a long breath. His expression didn't look like he was respectful, but like he was surviving a disaster.
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"Sect Master, this... what is this 'Jingsi Nine Dragon Bow' and who did we worship just now?"
Han Dongwen saw the right moment and spoke.
Kneeling on one knee and not bowing are not the etiquette of kneeling before the Holy One.
Yang Kai glanced at Han Dongwen, pursed his lips, and looked towards the south where the arrow was shot with a complicated expression.
That is the direction of Siyang, the imperial capital of Simeng.
"The person who can open the 'Jing Si Nine Dragon Bow' in Simeng today is the Eighth Department Commander-in-Chief of the National Military Department, Mr. Tantai Fu Tantai!"
The sky in the north is white, and the weak sunlight peeks out from the towering Bailan Mountains covered with white snow.
It's dawn.
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Han Dongwen was lying on the dragon bed of Xingzhou and did not get up for a long time.
Today was the second day of the meeting with the Grand Duke. Last night was so long that he felt that the starship seemed like a world away.
Things are much more complicated than I thought.
Originally, according to Han Dongwen's own idea, relying on the judges and players lurking in the contractors was enough to capture the West Asian pursuers brought by Guo Jie Ke and Yang Aoli, and then arrest and imprison them, thereby also gaining leverage on West Asia.
But the idea is always good, but the reality always goes off the rails wildly.
First, the Yin of the Beast appeared, and most of the number of people was lost, and another Yihong Building was buried with them.
And later, I don't know how to alert Tantai who was far away in Siyang to come back and finally kill the Yin of the Beast. Players, officers and soldiers suffered heavy casualties. The fortifications in the past few months were reduced to ruins.
A bunch of rewards that I don’t know whether they are good or bad.
Why did he know and why did he take action?
Protect your home and country?
Han Dongwen smiled bitterly, feeling that his hair was all muddy now, and he might have to think about such things later.
There were so many things going on the night before, and I had to be there today, so I could only shirk it and leave it to Yang Kai to deal with it. I rushed back to Tianying City and paid for a room in an inn. I closed and opened my eyes and woke up to a whole day of travel.
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Even if you are not sleepy, the load on such a day is still very heavy.
The fallen players, officers and soldiers, and those contractors who died at the beginning...
He let out a long sigh, sat up from the bed, and looked out the porthole at the distant peak of Bailan Mountain.
"The matter has come to this, if we can't talk about the benefits, then we will lose too much..."
He murmured and stood up, sitting at the table - on the table was the overnight herbal tea. In recent months, the new rule of not letting others disturb the Holy Father when he went to bed, Xiao Hongdou had long remembered it very well, and would rather let the tea cool here.
I won't ask anyone to disturb the saint to come up and collect it.
Han Dongwen gently reached out his hand, dipped a little tea into his fingertips and wiped the corners of his eyes. He took a deep breath to refresh himself and coughed: "Change clothes."
There was a soft sound outside the cabin, and the figure of Xiao Hongdou, who had been waiting here for a long time, walked 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 window, and suddenly said softly: "Thank you very much, Xiao Hongdou."
"Your Highness?"
Xiao Hongdou raised her head and blinked, with a puzzled but patient expression on her face as she waited for Han Dongwen to continue speaking.
Han Dongwen looked down at her, thinking of the scene when he swore the shepherd's promise with the little red bean last night. He was silent for a long time and smiled slightly: "It's nothing. You have tried your best, so I should thank you."
"Your Highness feels particularly tired today. Did you not sleep well last night?"
Xiao Hongdou sensibly did not continue to ask, but said softly and caringly: "Would you like to ask the dining room to prepare some pastries, drink a pot of morning tea, and then go to the Grand Duke's residence for breakfast?"
"breakfast……"
Han Dongwen then remembered that according to etiquette, he would have breakfast with the Grand Duke at the Grand Duke's residence this morning.
"Omelette toast, butter bacon, or other Western food... I haven't had it for a long time."
Han Dongwen let out a long breath, and rarely felt that he had a little more motivation. He moved his arms and said, "No need, I will go directly to the Grand Duke's residence later, and you will come with me."
"yes."
Little Hongdou nodded happily. The Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia was a powerful iceberg beauty, and everyone in Simeng had heard of this reputation.
"By the way, Your Highness, Concubine Chi asked me to bring this. I've had it tried by the imperial doctor, and there's nothing wrong with it."
Xiao Hongdou turned around and brought up a small square box with two bottles of wine lying quietly inside: "This was given to me as a gift by Concubine Chi when she took me sightseeing on the street yesterday."
"Isn't Concubine Yin with you?"
"Your Highness, Concubine Yin has been feeling a little unwell since arriving in the Principality of West Asia. She has never left the house."
Han Dongwen nodded, glanced behind the wooden wine box inadvertently, and saw a small bottle that was far less exquisite in style.
Chapter completed!