typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

521Whoever stretches his claws will be chopped off. The time has come for promotion.

It's misty and rainy.

The space between heaven and earth, no, it should be between sea and sky, seems to be covered by a veil.

A silver-grained profound ark silently passed through the vast rain and quickly flew towards a lotus island towering on the sea in the distance.

Different from other standard Xuan Ark, the body of this Xuan Ark is engraved with large red flame patterns.

As the mysterious ark flies, the nearby air fluctuates, and the patterns seem to turn into real flames, as if they want to burn from the body of the boat.

Anyone who is interested can identify it at a glance. This is the mysterious ark from Tianyan Castle.

The so-called "Fortress" is the place where the God General personally sits on this battlefield.

The "Tianyan Castle" is the territory of Divine General Zhu Rong.

At this moment.

In the Silver Pattern Black Ark.

Senior Mysterious Master Zhao Wen glanced at Lotus Island through the porthole and asked softly: "Is that the Spirit Flame Lotus Island in the Dongli War Zone?"

A thin Xuan Master sitting next to him immediately responded: "Yes! Special Envoy Zhao!"

The so-called "special envoy" is called "Special Envoy of the Citadel" in full.

Zhaowen looked away from the window and glanced at the exquisite metal box placed next to him, a blazing look flashing in his eyes.

Inside the box is an extremely precious secret medicine - the soul-soothing secret medicine.

His mission on this trip was to deliver the secret medicine to the Dongli war zone.

After a while.

The fire in Zhaowen's heart dissipated, and he sighed secretly with a look of regret: "Although the soul-soothing secret medicine is good, it is beyond my control."

Master Qingshou Xuan reported again in a low voice: "Special envoy, I have notified the Dongli War Zone, and a fleet of Fire Eagles will come to greet you soon."

Zhaowen nodded slightly and said "hmm" in a reserved manner.

But he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and when he turned to look out the window, there was a subtle coldness in his eyes.

The pilots of the Fire Eagle are all warriors. The Dongli War Zone sent a group of warriors to greet them, but not even a Xuan Master was willing to show up?

Even though he is only a high-level Mystic Master, as long as he arrives at each war zone, even the generals and commanders will greet him with a smile.

Because the envoy's power does not come from himself, but represents the authority of the Citadel and the Divine General.

This authority is reflected in every aspect of detail.

Give the simplest example.

Under normal circumstances.

Only powerful men at the Xuandu level will be equipped with exclusive silver-patterned profound arks, but special envoys can ride on silver-patterned profound arks to perform official duties.

Less than ten seconds passed.

I saw a large number of small red dots quickly appearing on the horizon in the distance, with a total number of no less than five hundred.

They formed a fan-shaped array and swept towards this side.

"Woo~woo~"

A strange whistling sound floated through the rain.

It's not hard to guess.

This must be the Fire Eagle fleet.

Not long after.

Hundreds of Fire Eagles finally flew close to the Silver Pattern Black Ark, and the whistling sound suddenly escalated to a higher level.

Zhaowen frowned slightly and muttered: "Quack!"

The words just fell.

The fleet suddenly exploded.

I saw war eagles flying all over the sky, rolling continuously, climbing rapidly, and performing various maneuvers.

The tail of each war eagle sprayed out eye-catching dark green tail flames.

The most surprising thing is that these criss-crossing tail flames actually formed a large line of Wan Hao characters in the air.

Master Qingshou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously read out these words: "Welcome to the special envoy!"

To be fair.

This is definitely a unique way to welcome someone.

It also fully demonstrated the sincerity of the Dongli War Zone.

Zhaowen still had an old face and said "hum" expressionlessly: "Heh, these warriors are quite fancy at playing."

A little while.

The war eagles flew into the air again, quickly forming the shape of an arrow, pointing to a lotus island in the distance.

This obviously means pointing the way.

The thin Master Xuan glanced around, his eyes flashing full of novelty.

This little trick left a deep impression on him.

Zhaowen looked cold.

The thin Master Xuan glanced at his boss and suddenly felt that his boss was too picky about the Dongli War Zone, but he only dared to whisper in his heart.

*

It didn't take long.

Under the guidance of the fleet.

The height of the Silver Pattern Black Ark dropped to about a thousand meters, and it gradually approached the Spiritual Flame Lotus Island.

Zhaowen looked down at the sea and suddenly discovered a different scenery.

About two kilometers away from Lotus Island, a large number of colorful figures, no less than two thousand in number, were playing happily on the water.

Sometimes they jump out of the sea in groups, and sometimes they join forces to create whirlpools on the sea surface.

The thin Xuanshi also noticed this scene and whispered: "This should be the Hua Mica tribe."

He immediately added: "I heard that in the past few days, nearly ten Hua Mica tribes have migrated from the deep sea in the Dongli War Zone, and more than 40,000 Hua Mica have gathered."

Zhaowen nodded and glanced at the metal box subconsciously.

The rare secret medicine in the box was given to the person who started it all.

That is, Inspector Cheng who brought tens of thousands of flower mica back to the sea.

Zhaowen looked envious and cooed: "What a damn lucky guy!"

Before setting off, the special envoy made a special effort to inquire about relevant information.

It is said that a tribe of mica migrated from the deep sea, and its leader happened to bump into Inspector Cheng.

In other words.

This great achievement was equivalent to being automatically presented to Inspector Cheng with long legs.

At this time.

The flower mica on the sea surface discovered the silver-patterned mysterious ark passing by in the sky.

"Yee!"

"Oh!"

The flower mica made a cry like a baby and dived into the sea one after another.

Relying on the strong eyesight of Xuan Master, Zhao Wen happened to capture the moment when an exquisite and slender body leaped into the air and dived into the water.

This startling glimpse was instantly deeply imprinted in the mind of the special envoy.

Zhaowen felt a trace of nostalgia in his heart, and an idea emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

He turned to look at the lean Xuanshi and ordered: "Zeng Gongdao, you will negotiate with the Dongli War Zone later. I want to take away two flower mica."

Special Envoy Zhao realized that as a special envoy, he only asked for two sea tribesmen. Would the Dongli War Zone still reject him?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zeng Gongdao was stunned for a moment, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

But he was just a subordinate and he really didn't dare to refuse, so he had to respond: "Understood!"

*

five minutes later.

Flying Shark Battle Fort.

The Silver Pattern Black Ark landed safely on a landing platform.

"Card!"

The hatch opens.

Zhao Wen just walked to the door and immediately heard a soft female voice.

"May I ask if you are Special Envoy Zhao?"

Zhao Wenwen walked over and immediately saw a female mystic master with outstanding appearance, standing gracefully on the edge of the platform.

The drizzle was falling, but not a trace touched her.

This scene.

Like a picture scroll.

Zhaowen's eyes flashed with surprise, and he nodded and said: "Exactly!"

The female mystic master took a step forward and directly announced her name: "I, Lan Jiayao, have come to greet the special envoy on the orders of the inspection envoy."

She then made a gesture: "Special Envoy Zhao, Inspector Cheng is in the factory at the bottom of the battle fort, please follow me."

After saying that.

Lan Jiayao took the first step.

When Zhao Wen heard that "Inspector Cheng was at the factory", he frowned involuntarily and felt increasingly dissatisfied.

After all, I am the special envoy of the Citadel and a powerful high-level mystic master, so I traveled thousands of miles to send a secret medicine here.

You are just a high-level magician. Even if God Zhu Rong values ​​you very much, would you put such a record in front of me?

Zhao Wen felt depressed, clenched the metal box with his right hand, and quickly followed the pace of the female mystic master.

This guy walked a few steps, looked back at his subordinates, and nodded slightly as a hint, meaning - do what you were told just now, do it as soon as possible.

He had secretly made up his mind to leave as soon as the secret medicine was delivered to the ground, and would not stay in the Dongli war zone for a moment longer.

In the back.

Zeng Gongdao sighed secretly and watched his boss go away.

The Xuanshi stood there for a while, then he walked up to a burly Xuanshi and quickly stated his boss's request.

The burly Xuanshi was a little confused when he heard this: "Ah? The special envoy wants flower mica?"

Zeng Gongdao laughed dryly: "Yes, the special envoy is very interested in this kind of sea people."

The burly Xuanshi hesitated for a moment and replied: "Xuanshi Zeng, I cannot handle this matter with my authority. I must report it to my superiors."

Zeng Gongdao breathed a sigh of relief: "Please!"

The burly Xuanshi left Zeng Gongdao behind and quickly left the platform.

Zeng Gongdao glanced at the other party's back, and for some reason had a vague premonition of something bad.

*

Underground on Lotus Island.

Inside a giant cavity.

In the middle of the cavity, there is a large underground lake with a radius of five kilometers.

The bottom of this lake is connected to the ocean.

Thousands of flower mica are flapping in the lake water.

"Yee!"

"Hey ah!"

All kinds of baby talk floated on the lake.

This group of colorful mica all wore uniform tight-fitting uniforms, and each had a colorful resin helmet on their head.

Looking towards the lake.

More than ten circular floating islands are neatly arranged on the water surface.

Next to each floating island, there is an unfinished ship floating.

When Zhao Wen followed the female mystic master and strode into a suspended ropeway in the cavity, he saw exactly the above scene.

Lan Jiayao noticed the special envoy's gaze and introduced in a friendly manner: "These flower mica are regular employees of the submarine factory. They like the work here very much."

Zhaowen was keenly aware of one thing and couldn't help but ask a question: "Does Inspector Cheng attach great importance to them?"

The female mystic master nodded: "Yes!"

She added: "The inspector said that they are natural architects and good helpers in the Dongli War Zone."

Zhaowen's eyes flashed.

Originally, according to his expectations, there were tens of thousands of mica in the Dongli War Zone, so taking two away by himself was no big deal.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated the importance of flower mica, and if he rashly asked for flower mica, he would probably be rejected.

Zhaowen's eyes swept across the lake, and he muttered in his heart: "What a pity!"

but.

He is not worried about Dongli War Zone embarrassing him. After all, he is the special envoy of the Citadel, and the other party will just ignore it at best.

While Zhaowen was thinking, his steps couldn't help but slow down.

Lan Jiayao pointed forward, intentionally or unintentionally reminding: "The inspector is in the research room, discussing issues with a group of master craftsmen and Hua Mica."

Zhaowen forced out a smile and had no choice but to speed up his pace.

soon.

In a spacious stone room.

Zhaowen finally met the real owner.

He took the initiative to nod in greeting, and his old face quickly put on a full smile: "Inspector Cheng, I have long admired your name!"

Looking at this guy's enthusiastic appearance, others would never think that in his heart, this guy is quite dissatisfied with the Dongli War Zone and the people in front of him.

However.

To Zhaowen's surprise, Cheng Han's expression was quite cold.

The special envoy noticed this detail, and his smile suddenly became forced: "Inspector Cheng, I am here this time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted unceremoniously.

Cheng Han sneered: "Special Envoy Zhao, your taste is more peculiar than I expected."

Zhaowen was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Han showed a sarcastic smile: "Are you tired of playing with women and are you interested in flower mica? Do you want me to give you a few more?"

He had already expected that the Hua Mica clan was far more beautiful than the women of the Wanhao clan, and bringing them to the Dongli War Zone would cause some trouble sooner or later.

But he never expected that the first guy who dared to stretch out his claws would be the special envoy from the Citadel.

The group of people in the stone room were all stunned.

Lan Jiayao blinked her beautiful eyes, with a look of disgust on her pretty face.

Zhaowen's heart immediately sank deeply.

He was racking his brains to think of something to say, trying to explain.

Cheng Han didn't bother to listen at all: "Mr. Special Envoy, please don't excuse me. I received the teachings of General Xing Yan and mastered a Shu Yan Xuan Seal.

"I saw your discord at the first sight."

He immediately turned his head and looked at a beautiful figure in the corner, grinning: "Water Lotus, give this guy a good beating!"

He had already made up his mind that if anyone dared to stretch out his claws, he would chop off his claws to establish his authority.

What about the Citadel Envoy?

Just hit it and that's it!

Anyway, he now has a very powerful thug.

"Yee!"

A baby voice responded.

A slim figure wearing a beautiful long skirt, holding a white bone staff tightly in her right hand, rushed over menacingly.

This is none other than the leader of the flower mica, Water Lotus, who has completely transformed into a human form.

Cheng Han drank again: "By the way, grab the secret medicine from me!"

This is the key to being promoted to a Mysterious Master, and you must get it.

"Hey!"

Water Lotus responded again, and powerful fluctuations instantly bloomed in her body.

This is a wave at the level of a sea lord, and its intensity is significantly stronger than that of a high-level mystic master.

She waved the bone staff vigorously, and a large dazzling blue light burst out, instantly dyeing the stone room blue.

Zhao Wen was shocked and quickly retreated while shouting: "Cheng..."

Only one word was shouted.

Was interrupted again.

"Wow!"

The illusory wave sounded, and large ripples surged out of thin air.

Zhaowen noticed something in an instant. The stone chamber disappeared, and all the people inside were gone, replaced by a deep ocean.

The metal box he was holding was also missing.

Five meters away.

Cheng Han held the metal box and nodded with a smile: "Not bad!"

Water Lotus only used one secret technique to snatch the secret medicine easily. This level of combat power really made him very satisfied.

Now.

It's time for promotion!

Cheng Han opened the metal box, quickly picked up the secret medicine, pulled out the cork, and drank the secret medicine in one gulp.

next chapter


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next