Seeing the little golden dragon on his wrist, Lin Qiye's eyes showed surprise.
He originally thought that Huo Qubing's shot might be to stop them...but he never expected that this shot would bring a wisp of Great Xia's national destiny directly into their bodies!
Cao Yuan stared at the little golden dragon on his wrist and said in confusion:
"When the national destiny enters the body, the state does not seem to be significantly improved?"
"These national fortunes should not be used in this way." An Qingyu's eyes were filled with a gray light, "Although the level of mental power has not improved, you have not noticed that... the mental power consumption of using the Forbidden Ruins has been greatly reduced. ?"
Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows and carefully sensed the flow of spiritual power in his body. A joyful expression appeared on his face, "Yes, these national fortunes seem to be replacing spiritual power to maintain the operation of the ruins."
"The effects of these national fortunes should be the same as those of the commander-in-chief. Heroic spirits are essentially souls and do not have spiritual power, so they use the forbidden ruins to use the national fortunes of Great Xia." A smile appeared on the corner of An Qingyu's mouth, "These national fortunes , enough for us to use our abilities unscrupulously without considering the consumption of mental energy... Just like what the Marquis said just now, it can last for at least two days!"
"The Marquis gave us this piece of national destiny, won't it have an impact on Daxia?"
"If it's just a few strands, it shouldn't be a big problem, but any more will probably damage the foundation of the country's destiny." Baili Pangpang couldn't help but say, "This is really a great gift..."
The figure sitting on the torrent of the national destiny appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, and a warmth arose in his heart. He stood up from the somersault cloud, turned towards the direction of the island, and saluted deeply:
"[Night] Team, thank you Lord Marquis for the gift!"
The others also stood up and saluted.
As the somersault cloud gradually left the vicinity of the island, Lin Qiye turned around and asked:
"It should have left the scope of the influence of the National Games...Jiang Er, is there any way to know the situation at Chennanguan?"
Zuo Qing's mobile phone has been scrapped, and Lin Qiye and others have no other way to contact them for the time being. They are still some distance away from Chennan Pass. It is best to find out the current battle situation before arriving at the front line.
"Okay." Jiang Er nodded, "The Night Watch has its own encrypted communication channel. I can directly connect to that channel and eavesdrop on their communications."
"good."
As Jiang Er's eyes slowly closed, a burst of electromagnetic disturbance came from the Bluetooth speaker on An Qingyu's waist...
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Fasting place.
In the noisy cafeteria, a young man wearing prison uniform slowly put down his chopsticks.
He stood up, held the dinner plate, walked calmly across the aisle, neatly placed the dinner plate and bowls and chopsticks in his hands in the recycling area, turned around and walked out the door.
Outside the plastic curtain, a group of tall and burly prisoners were laughing and chatting as they walked into the cafeteria. They almost bumped into the young man head-on. The vicious man at the head frowned and was about to curse something when he saw the young man's face from the corner of his eye. , I immediately swallowed the words that came to my lips.
The group of prisoners closed their mouths at the same time, and respectfully retreated to both sides, leaving a spacious passage. The man who bumped into the young man almost buried his head in his chest, not even daring to breathe.
The young man gently brushed away the dust on the shoulder where he was hit, glanced at the man, and walked out of the cafeteria without saying a word.
When he was completely gone, all the prisoners breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed their tense bodies.
Behind everyone, a young prisoner who had just entered the fasting center glanced at the figure there with confusion, and asked in confusion: "Brother Long, what's the background of that little dwarf? It's just a bump against him, why are we like this?"
nervous?"
"What do you know?!" The fierce man at the head wiped the sweat from his forehead and glared at him, "You came in late, there are some things you don't understand.
Let me tell you, in this fasting center, you can mess with any other prisoner, you can mess with the prison guards, and you can even escape without fear of death... But there are only two people you absolutely cannot mess with, and you will walk around them if you see them.
One is a man wearing a mental illness suit, disheveled face, and talking to himself crazily all day long; the other... is the young man."
"A lunatic, a little kid with no hair on his head?" The young prisoner was puzzled, "Why?"
Hearing these words, the vicious man's expression changed, he slapped the young prisoner on the head, and cursed: "Why? Why do you say why? If you don't want to wake up with only half of your body hanging on the roof
, just fucking keep your mouth shut!
If you want to die yourself, don't take us with you, go away."
The prisoners pushed him away and hurried into the cafeteria, as if they were afraid of something.
Open air activity area.
Wu Quan sat down on a stone in the corner. The sun shone on the surface of his body, flowing with a trace of warmth. He gently closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body. Junqu Pavilion
As Wu Quan sat down, all the prisoners within a radius of fifty meters stood up in unison, silently vacating an open space as if they were avoiding the god of plague.
He was just alone, basking in the sun in the corner, and began to take a lunch break.
After an unknown amount of time, a rustling sound came from his ears. Wu Quan opened his eyes and saw a figure wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown not far away from him, holding a toy.
The small shovel was focused on shoveling a weed on the ground.
Seeing that figure, Wu Quan hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked to his side.
"Wu Laogou, what are you doing?"
"I'm helping Xiao Cao'er move." Wu Laogou pointed to the shadow cast by the wall in the distance and said seriously, "There is no sunlight here. If this continues, it will not grow taller."
"..."
"I heard that you chopped a dozen prisoners in half and hung them on the roof a few days ago?" Wu Laogou seemed to have remembered something and turned around to ask.
Wu Quan was silent for a moment, "They were the ones who started the attack. I had no intention of resisting, but after they scolded me, they started scolding my brother again..."
"Your brother?" Wu Laogou thought for a while, "Is he the one you often talk about, Shen Qingzhu?"
"Well." Wu Quan's eyes flashed with a cold light, "No one can insult my brother... Since they have done this, they have to pay the price.
However, I have always used my ability to control their blood flow. Even if they are cut in half, they will not die. At most, they will only be partially disabled."
Old man Wu stared at Wuquan for a long time and sighed:
"The hostility in you... is too strong."
"The worst case scenario is that I'll just be locked up here until I die." Wu Quan paused for a moment, "Anyway, I don't have a few years to live..."
Wu Laogou didn't say anything, he just shoveled up the weed silently and held it carefully in his palms.
"What about you?" Wu Quan suddenly said, "Since you haven't committed any crime, why do you have to be locked up here? When can you get out?"