"We would like to share your worries with Miss Qianwu." All the viscounts said in unison.
"With the help of all the viscounts, Qianwu believes that we can defeat the Feng family this time and win the position of East Gate City Guard." Hua Qianwu glanced at everyone's faces one by one: "I believe everyone knows that Fengxian, I and the other four
People are vying for the position of city lord. The Earl will gradually transfer the power in our hands, but whether we can get these powers depends on our means and strength. In the last battle for the defense of Ximen City, the Feng family has already
We won first, so if we lose again in this battle for the defense of the East Gate, both the east and west ways will fall into the hands of the Feng family, which will have a very negative impact on our future actions, so we cannot lose this time.
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"Miss Qianwu, is this battle for the defense of the East Gate City the same as the last battle for the defense of the West Gate City, is it a battle to capture the flag?" asked a viscount who participated in the last battle for the defense of the West Gate City.
"Yes, it is still a battle to capture the flag. We can send ten people to fight. At that time, the East Gate will be guarded by the Earl's Knights. The side that can rush to the tower first to capture the flag will be able to guard the East Gate City.
position." Hua Qianwu said with a smile: "But unlike last time, I have made a decision. Whoever among you can help me win the banner this time can become the guardian of the East Gate City.
"
"Miss Qianwu, are you serious about what you said?" All the viscounts looked surprised.
Originally, even if they, the disciples, won the position of city guard, the person chosen as city guard would be a close associate sent by the Hua family. Unexpectedly, Hua Qianwu told them directly this time that the person who won the banner could directly become the city guard.
The position of city guard still has certain power in Fenghua City. Because the undead often rush out to attack Fenghua City in the Hurricane Abyss, Fenghua City's defense force has always been good.
Composed of five hundred barons and no less than five viscounts, obtaining the position of city guard is equivalent to having a strong army.
"I wonder which of our viscounts Miss Qianwu wants to fight?" All the viscounts were gearing up, hoping that Hua Qianwu would choose them.
"Capturing the flag is an important matter, and naturally only those who are capable can do it. I have placed ten tokens on the roof of the Xihua Tower in the other courtyard. You can set off now. Those who get the tokens can spend the flag on my behalf.
Let’s take part in the Battle of the East Gate City Guards.” Hua Qianwu’s voice had just finished, and several viscounts had already rushed out of the hall.
After the remaining viscounts also saluted Hua Qianwu, they left the table and rushed out of the hall.
"Does the Masked Viscount have no intention of participating in the city defense battle?" Hua Qianwu asked in surprise when she saw someone still sitting at the table drinking. When she took a closer look, she saw that it was the Masked Viscount.
"It's not too late to go after drinking this pot of wine." Bai Cangdong poured himself a drink and replied casually.
"Although Your Excellency has practiced the "Eight Steps to Heaven" and has a natural advantage on the rooftop, don't underestimate the other viscounts." Hua Qianwu was a little dissatisfied with Bai Candong's arrogance.
"I have never underestimated those viscounts." Bai Candong said calmly.
This sentence made Hua Qianwu's dislike for him slightly lessen, but Bai Candong's next words made the corners of Hua Qianwu's mouth twitch and her head full of black lines.
"I just never cared about any viscount." Bai Cangdong drank all the wine in the glass, threw the empty bottle aside, stood up and strode out of the hall.
The reason why Bai Candong acted so arrogantly was mainly to attract Hua Qianwu's attention, but it was also related to his next plan.
Xihua Tower has six floors and is nearly 30 meters high. It is an octagonal building. When Bai Candong walked to the tower, many viscounts had already climbed to the top of the building. Ten viscounts had already obtained the talisman.
The viscount who got the command talisman jumped downstairs dejectedly.
"I told you, don't underestimate the other viscounts." Hua Qianwu came to Bai Candong and said.
Bai Cangdong didn't answer. He jumped up from the ground and jumped to the top of the building. He grabbed the talisman in the hand of a viscount.
"What are you doing?" The viscount was startled and quickly took action to protect the talisman.
Guanghua burst out from the two colliding palms, one gold and one green.
Click!
The viscount's palm was directly shattered, and he retreated wailing, while Bai Candong had already grabbed the command talisman, jumped down from the upstairs, and came to Hua Qianwu.
"This is the command talisman." Bai Candong threw the command talisman to Hua Qianwu and turned to leave.
All the viscounts were shocked by Bai Cangdong, and no one, including Hua Qianwu, tried to stop him.
"The golden natal divine light, what that person achieved turned out to be a golden natal chart!" After Bai Cangdong left, someone said with a strange look.
Most of these viscounts have achieved bronze natal charts, very few have silver natal charts, but none of them have gold natal charts.
But as soon as the golden divine light came out, those viscounts no longer wanted to compete with Bai Candong. This was also the reason why no one stood up for the viscount who had his command talisman snatched just now.
"The strength of the Masked Baron is indeed amazing, but his character is a bit too arrogant and violent." Hua Qianwu frowned slightly as she looked at the token.
"Miss Qianwu, does Baron Mask violate the rules by doing this?" A viscount came to Hua Qianwu and asked.
"Although the method was inappropriate, we did obtain the command talisman based on our strength. This battle for the defense of the East Gate City is of great importance, and strength is the most important thing." Although Hua Qianwu didn't like Bai Candong's behavior very much,
But for the sake of the position of East Gate City Guard, Bai Cangdong will definitely let Bai Cangdong participate in Capture the Flag: "Find a doctor to take good care of Viscount Shishan."
Bai Cangdong returned to his room and looked at his hands in surprise. Although he had wanted to hurt someone just now, he didn't expect to break the hand bones of a viscount so easily.
He had just been promoted to Viscount, and one of the squares on his birth chart had just lit up, which meant that he had a certain amount of natal divine light. If he wanted to increase the amount of natal divine light, he must practice the art of immortality.
There are a total of 360 grids on the birth chart, which means that the amount of natal divine light can be cultivated up to 360 grids.
In fact, not all horoscopes have 360 squares. The gold horoscope has 360 squares, the silver horoscope has only 180 squares, and the least bronze horoscope has only 90 squares.
Having more squares does not necessarily mean you are a master. It is very difficult to cultivate your own divine light. There are only a few people who can cultivate to ninety squares. Those who have cultivated to one hundred and eighty squares are even rarer. Those who have perfected three hundred and sixty squares.
Almost never heard of it.
Even the Lord of Fenghua City, who had been promoted to earl, had only cultivated his natal divine light to 240 levels back then.
Bai Candong circulated the "Baye Sutra", and the golden natal chart slowly rotated. A golden light circulated in his body along the meridians for a week, and finally returned to the natal chart.
After running like this over and over again for a few weeks, the golden natal divine light gradually turned into a milky white color, flowing endlessly between the body and the birth chart like mucus.
The three colors of bronze, silver, and gold are just the basis of the divine light of birth. If you practice some special immortality skills, you can change the characteristics and color of the divine light of birth, such as Bai Candong's "Baye Sutra".
Of course, most ordinary immortality arts practiced by most viscounts do not have such transactions, and Bai Candong has not yet figured out what level of immortality arts the "Baye Sutra" is.
The whole night was spent in the operation of "Baiye Sutra". After Bai Candong stopped the operation of "Baiye Sutra", the white natal divine light returned to the color of gold, and most of the second grid was lit up.
Only a small part is still dark.
"If I continue to practice at this speed, wouldn't it only take more than a year for me to practice all three hundred and sixty frames to perfection?" Bai Cangdong thought to himself, in fact he also knew it.
, the divine light of one’s destiny cannot be cultivated to perfection so easily.
"Lord Viscount, Miss Qianwu invites you to drink tea in Baiyuan Garden." The maid knocked on Bai Candong's door early in the morning.
Bai Candong followed the maid to the garden, and saw Hua Qianwu wearing plain clothes, kneeling in front of a tea table, concentrating on making tea.
Bai Candong has never seen those tea sets, and he doesn't know the use of those complicated movements and techniques, but the beauty can be felt.
Without disturbing Hua Qianwu, Bai Cangdong walked to the tea table and sat down cross-legged, carefully watching Hua Qianwu make tea.
Making tea is a very profound knowledge. Bai Candong does not know how to make tea or drink tea. When Hua Qianwu brought a small cup of tea that had been brewed through dozens of complicated procedures to Bai Candong,
Bai Cangdong drank it all in one gulp and didn't feel anything special.
Hua Qianwu couldn't help but frown slightly, but immediately disappeared and said with a smile: "It seems that Masked Viscount is a generous person, but drinking tea is not suitable for such a graceful way."
"Yes, I'm just a rough man, so if anything happens, please ask Miss Qianwu to clarify." Bai Cangdong said.
"I wonder if I have the honor to know your real name?" Hua Qianwu suddenly asked.
In fact, in the Level of Light, real names are not important. Only relatives and friends will call them by their real names to show their closeness.
"I haven't used my real name for a long time. Miss Qianwu can just call me Mask." Bai Candong said.
"Okay, Mask, why did you enter my Hua's house?" Hua Qianwu asked, staring at Bai Candong with burning eyes.
"I don't have to join the Hua family. For me, it doesn't matter whether it's the Hua family, the Feng family, or any other family, as long as it gives me a chance to fight against other viscounts, that's enough."
Bai Cangdong said calmly.
"I don't understand what you mean." Hua Qianwu said confused.
"My goal is to be promoted to earl. For me, everything other than being promoted to earl is unimportant. The reason why I came here is because I heard that the five successors of Fenghua City are competing for the position of city lord. There are many
The opportunity will allow me to fight against other viscounts, so that I can hone my martial arts skills."
This time Hua Qianwu understood it, but she didn't quite believe it. Who in this world doesn't want to be promoted, but human beings have emotions and desires after all. Hua Qianwu has never seen anyone who can truly abandon everything just to fight for promotion.