"How are the preparations for the large teleportation array at the Spiritual Array Department?" Lu Fangtian asked.
Pang Hu looked outside the barracks, and then said: "This afternoon, I went to the Spiritual Array Department and met Gan Shuling. He said that everything is ready, and the teleportation array can be opened at any time and can leave at any time."
When Lu Fangtian heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.
"This matter..."
Before he could finish his words, Pang Lu immediately said: "Commander Lu, don't worry, this matter will be kept confidential."
"Okay, you can go down." Lu Fangtian waved his hand.
Just as Pang Hu was about to retreat, Lu Fangtian said again: "Wait a moment."
"Commander Lu, what else can you do?" Pang Hu looked at Lu Fangtian.
"Send those spiritual bows with enhanced power to the city guards, as well as the four star-falling aircraft, and send personnel to repair the divine pivot cannon."
Lu Fangtian had previously promised Meng Xinghe that he would arrange for someone to do it, but that was all.
"Okay, Camp Commander Lu, I understand." Pang Hu nodded and quickly went to make arrangements.
After Pang Hu left, Lu Fangtian laughed sinisterly.
"City Lord Meng, you can't blame me for this. It's all orders from above, and I'm just following orders."
These people are not worried about the city being destroyed at all. After the city is destroyed, they will have their own way to leave, and they will never live or die with the people here.
Once the city is broken, they will flee immediately.
…
After Meng Xinghe came out of the Shenbing Camp, he still didn't go back to the City Lord's Mansion to rest.
He couldn't think of resting at the moment. He came to the Spiritual Formation Department to see if there was anything the Spiritual Formation Department could do.
Meng Xinghe met Gan Shuling, the director of the No. 6 Spiritual Formation Department of Fengxue City, in the Spiritual Formation Department.
Meng Xinghe explained his purpose of coming and hoped that the Spiritual Array Division would find a way to help fight against the beast tide.
Gan Shuling sighed after hearing this, his expression almost exactly the same as Lu Fangtian's.
"City Lord Meng, there is nothing I can do about this situation."
"You and I both know the horror of the beast tide, but what can I do and change with my own power!"
"The city defense formation has not been completely destroyed. If the city defense formation is reopened, it can last for an hour!"
Meng Xinghe looked desperate.
One hour can only hold on for one hour, what can one hour do!
Can persisting for an hour change the result?
Without any support, without any method, the possibility of blocking the beast tide tomorrow is extremely low. Tomorrow, Snowstorm City will be destroyed on the 6th.
Countless monsters will swarm into the city, creating chaos, despair, and irresistibility. Those monsters may massacre the residents in the city, and the monsters will massacre the city, blood will flow into rivers, and it will be hell on earth.
Once he thought of that scene, Meng Xinghe felt extremely sad!
"Shu Ling, if you think of a way, there must be other ways! We can't give up!"
"There are hundreds of thousands of people in Snowstorm City. Do I have to watch them die? We can't give up!"
"Shu Ling, you are the director of the Spiritual Array Department, and you are proficient in spiritual array spells. You must have other ways to fight against the beast tide. Please help me, help Fengxue City, we can't give up!"
Meng Xinghe burst into tears and begged Gan Shuling for help.
However, Gan Shuling's next words immediately stunned Meng Xinghe.
"But, they have given up!" Gan Shuling shouted these words loudly.
Gan Shuling softened his tone and continued: "They have given up, Xinghe, why do you continue to persist."
Gan Shuling and Meng Xinghe have been friends for many years, and their relationship is considered very good. They went to the same school when they were young. Later, Gan Shuling was selected to join the Spiritual Formation Department, and the two parted ways.
But no one expected that many years later, Meng Xinghe would come to Snowstorm City No. 6 and become the city lord, and Gan Shuling would become the director of the Spiritual Formation Department of Snowstorm City No. 6.
"Shu Ling, tell me clearly, who are they? Who gave up! Who gave up!"
Meng Xinghe suddenly grabbed Gan Shuling's shoulders, stared at him with his eyes, and asked loudly.
"You know very well in your heart that you already have the answer, so why bother asking again!" Gan Shuling said.
Meng Xinghe stumbled back, with a look of disbelief on his face, muttering to himself: "Impossible, this is impossible, how can they give up, how can they give up!"
Both Gan Shuling and Meng Xinghe knew who they were referring to.
Snow Wind Royal Family, they gave up Snow Wind City No. 6.
A terrible answer.
"Why, why, why! Why should they give up!"
Meng Xinghe couldn't figure out why.
"Shu Ling, you definitely know the answer, tell me, tell me why, tell me why they gave up Snowstorm City No. 6!"
Meng Xinghe grabbed Gan Shuling's shoulders again and asked loudly, as if he was crazy.
Gan Shuling sighed deeply and told some secrets he knew: "Half a month ago, the master of the Tianming Pavilion, Dongli Tianshi, was on the Tianming Pavilion, observing the sky at night, exploring the national destiny, and accidentally discovered
, a evil star fell near Snowstorm City No. 6."
"Celestial Master Dongli then conducted an in-depth analysis of the destiny of Snowstorm City No. 6 and came to the eight-character conclusion."
"When the evil spirits enter the city, it is difficult to defy destiny!"
"Celestial Master Dongli reported the matter to His Majesty, and the two of them stayed in the Yangxin Hall for a whole night."
"No one knows what the Heavenly Master Dongli talked about with His Majesty that night."
"And this matter was temporarily concealed, and it was not spread until a few days ago."
Tianming Pavilion, the most important organization in Snow Wind Country.
Deducing the fate of the world and protecting the fate of the country.
The Tianming Pavilion is located in Fengxue Imperial City and only takes orders from King Fengxue.
"When the evil spirits enter the city, it is difficult to defy destiny!"
"When the evil spirits enter the city, it is difficult to defy destiny!"
Meng Xinghe kept repeating these eight words, with the look on his face sometimes laughing and sometimes feeling sad.
"Just because of this, they gave up on Snow Wind City No. 6, and because of this reason, they didn't give any support to Snow Wind City No. 6!"
"Hahaha, ridiculous, sad..."
"Xinghe, you already know the matter, so you should prepare yourself early."
"Take your daughter with you..."
Before Gan Shuling finished speaking, Meng Xinghe interrupted directly.
"What are you preparing for? What did you say you were going to prepare for!"
"I will not leave, absolutely will not leave!"
"They gave up on Snowstorm City No. 6. I, Meng Xinghe, did not give up. I, Meng Xinghe, will never give up!"
"When the evil spirits enter the city, it is difficult to defy destiny!"
"Fuck destiny, I don't believe it!"
"I, Meng Xinghe, am the city lord of Snow Wind City No. 6, and I will live and die with Snow Wind City No. 6!"
At this moment, Meng Xinghe's eyes became extremely firm.
He won't give up, he can't give up, he doesn't believe in that bullshit destiny!
Just because of that ridiculous reason, I gave up Snowstorm City No. 6!
Meng Xinghe didn't look at Gan Shuling again, and left the Spiritual Formation Department in large strides.
Meng Xinghe left the Spiritual Formation Department and headed towards the injury camp.
The reason why the Fengxue Royal Family gave up on the Sixth Fengxue City was actually not just because of those horoscopes, but there was a deeper reason behind it, which was darker and more terrifying.