When the figure turned around, Jia Shasha couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look up at him.
"You..." The staff didn't seem to expect that the young man actually shouted directly. Just as he was about to explain something to the man, a figure came over.
Commander Lin looked down at the young girl who lowered her head and said nothing, and said calmly:
"What's the matter?"
Under that indifferent aura, Jia Shasha lowered his head lower and lower, and whispered: "I...I have something to give you."
"What?"
Jia Shasha immediately handed over the sweat-soaked backpack in his arms, and Zhen Xiaoyi on the side also followed suit.
Looking across the two backpacks in front of him, Commander Lin frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, "Who asked you to give them to me?"
"Yes... these are the dumplings she left for you during the Chinese New Year. Let us bring them to you on the way... and also, so that you can have time to go back and eat more." Jia Shasha mustered up the courage and finished what Hongying had told him in one breath.
A bow!
"Sorry! I disturbed Commander Lin! Let's leave now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Zhen Xiaoyi, turned around and hurried back.
"Stop." A voice came from behind, and the two of them stopped.
Jia Shasha's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and it was only at this moment that he realized what he had just done... He took the initiative to intercept the fierce commander-in-chief, and in public, told him to go home and eat more?!
Sweat slid down his cheeks, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Commander Lin walked slowly to them, with a face that seemed to have no emotion at all. After hesitating for a moment, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a gentler voice:
"Thank you Hongying for your hard work on this trip."
Jia Shasha was stunned for a long time, and then quickly said: "Yes... no, no... it's not hard work!"
Commander Lin nodded slightly, turned around and continued walking towards the celebration venue, followed closely by many senior Night Watchmen without saying a word.
Watching these figures leave, Jia Shasha and Zhen Xiaoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's finally done." Jia Shasha sat down on the ground, looking exhausted both physically and mentally. "Although Commander Lin is aloof, he doesn't seem to be as fierce as the rumors say... What do you think? Xiao Yi."
"Xiao Yi?"
Jia Shasha looked back and saw Zhen Xiaoyi looking into the distance in confusion and muttering to herself:
"It's strange... why does Commander Lin's appearance seem to have been seen somewhere before?"
…
As the last program was performed, the official countdown to the celebration on the wall was about to end, and many night watchmen gathered in the center of the venue.
At this moment, the nine metal frames with the gods' corpses nailed to them were all hung on the edge of the silver-white city wall. The sea breeze blew up the blood-stained clothes, and the wounds carved on the gods' corpses became more and more shocking.
On top of the city wall, seven senior ministers of the Night Watch, neatly dressed in dark red cloaks, slowly stopped in front of the nine corpses.
This is the first time that all the young night watchmen present have met the rumored high-ranking officials. Some of these seven people are older and some are younger. At this moment, they are not hiding their state fluctuations. Three of the seven people are raging with the aura of the human ceiling.
, and there is a god whose pressure hangs over the sky!
These auras tore the remaining divine power on the nine divine corpses to pieces. Their backs were to the sun above the gray mist, as if they were cutting light and shadow.
This scene is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the young night watchmen, making their blood boil. They are full of yearning for those seven figures. This scene will become their source of confidence and motivation for a long time to come.
While everyone was shocked by these seven figures, a dark red figure stepped on nothingness and walked towards the seven figures from the city.
He was a calm and deep young man,
On the handle of the knife at the waist, a golden "seven" mark shines in the sun.
He passed through the nine divine corpses, and the strong wind blew his cloak. There seemed to be no emotion in his eyes, and he just stared at the misty wall in the distance indifferently.
He slowly stopped in front of the seven senior members of the Night Watch and looked back at everyone in the pass.
"I am the seventh commander-in-chief of the Night Watch, Lin Qiye." His deep voice echoed in the pass,
"I declare that the Hunting God Celebration...has officially begun!"
…
The northern border of Daxia.
boom--!!!
A dazzling red stream of light streaked across the sky and crashed down among the snow-capped mountains.
The surging divine power blew the snowflakes into the air, and a huge divine figure stood up, holding a giant ax in its hand, and its eyes were extremely sharp.
"A group of ants... just killed a few weak gods, but they are so arrogant! If you dare to hunt gods, you must be prepared to pay the price..."
He snorted coldly and looked towards the direction of the nearest human city. A divine light lit up under his feet, and his figure flew out again!
…
Southern border.
Mist.
Two ghostly figures emerged from the sea, and through the gray-white mist, a coastline could be vaguely seen in the distance.
"Kira's side has confirmed that all the top combat forces in Daxia attended the God Hunting Ceremony...Huh, I just killed a few gods, but I'm so arrogant." One of the figures was shrouded in divine light.
Senran spoke,
"Without the protection of the Great Xia God, what do they think they can do?"
"The venue for the God of Hunting celebration is at Shenlong Pass on the eastern border. Even if they want to rush over, it will take some time... Aren't they going to celebrate the God of Hunting? Then we will slaughter a few human cities to help them.
." The voice of another god was extremely deep.
"Have people come from [God's Desire Heaven] and [Hidden God]?"
"Hmph, they are just a group of bereaved dogs from the remnants of various divine kingdoms, uniting together to seek stability. How can they have any sense of honor and disgrace? They are probably somewhere in the mist right now, waiting to watch the excitement."
"Don't worry about them. Ares in the north has probably already taken action. Let's speed up and catch them off guard!"
"good!"
Two surging divine powers erupted from their bodies, and just as they were about to rush through the foggy border, a voice sounded from above them.
"Who do you want to catch off guard?"
The two Greek gods suddenly paused and looked up at the same time. Above the surging gray mist, they saw a gray angel with six wings on his back, holding a burning cigarette in one hand, looking down at them with disdain.