Zhong Wen stayed for a long time, then sighed softly and said, "Of the original four hundred dead soldiers, how many are left now?"
"Two hundred and sixty-eight people." Zhong Shisan's expression has returned to normal.
"Are there only two hundred and sixty-eight people left?"
Zhong Wen clasped his left thumb with his right hand, and there was a strange light shining in his eyes. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.
These four hundred dead soldiers were personally trained by Nangong Ling and were of extraordinary significance to him. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were the legacy left to him by Sister Nangong.
In the past, even if someone was killed or injured, it would make him feel distressed for a while.
But today, almost one-third of the four hundred dead soldiers have been lost, and when he heard this number, he could no longer feel much emotion.
War is so cruel.
The world is so indifferent.
And life is so humble.
In the past two years, there has not been any massive all-out war between the City in the Sky and the Land of the Earth. Most of them were just small-scale overt and covert battles. However, the frequency of conflicts and the intensity of the battles were far beyond imagination.
The cultivators from both sides fighting to the death on the battlefield are like crucian carp crossing the river, countless. In the confrontation between the two top forces, the Heavenly Wheel and the Spiritual Lord are no match for ants. In the soul state, they can die at any time. Even four hundred people die.
Even people at the peak of the soul realm like Shi are not immune.
Many times, the news of death came within a few days of dead soldiers who had just received Zhong Wen's guidance. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard, and they didn't even have time to grieve.
As time went by, Zhong Wen felt more and more like a medical worker in his previous life, watching one patient after another die in the hospital. After staying there for a long time, his passion for helping the world gradually cooled down.
The departure of life seems to have become a number that has nothing to do with oneself.
"Sir, do you want to find a way to get in touch with this person?"
Zhong Shisan's words brought him back to reality from his thoughts, "As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend..."
"Don't act rashly."
Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "This matter is too unbelievable. I can't guarantee that the news is not deliberately released by Goddess Mountain to lure us into taking the bait. Just keep an eye on it. I will go there myself in a few days."
As he spoke, Feng Wuya's sinister and strange smile appeared in his mind unconsciously.
In the past two years, this man has been too low-key.
Not only does he keep a low profile, but even his disciples live in seclusion. On all the battlefields in the original land, it is almost impossible to see any masters from the Qinxin Palace participating.
This mysterious force that had almost single-handedly overturned the structure of the original land seemed to have suddenly disappeared from the world.
On the contrary, the Silver Clan appeared from time to time, advancing and retreating together with the Goddess Mountain, resulting in numerous casualties. Even the "Silver Flash" Yeya, who was ranked 18th in the review, unfortunately died in the fight with Zhong Liuliu.
The loss is not unbearable.
Such strange silence naturally put Zhong Wen on guard, and he decisively placed a large number of informants within Tianyin Cliff to try to find out.
But these many spies were like a stone in the sea, they all disappeared and never came back, and no news was heard from them again.
Nearly half of the more than 100 sacrificed soldiers mentioned by Zhong Shisan before were inexplicably folded on Tianyin Cliff.
Since then, Zhong Wen's intelligence organization has never been able to penetrate into Feng Wuya's territory.
Because of this, he did not dare to take the Master of Qinxin Palace lightly. Whenever he heard any disturbance in the Goddess Mountain, he would immediately suspect whether it was a trap set by Feng Wuya.
This kind of fear has even reached the point where every tree and plant is surrounded by soldiers.
After all, he didn't want to fall into the other party's trap like he did two years ago and become a prey for others to slaughter.
"yes."
Zhong Shisan bowed his head respectfully and responded, then added, "In addition, President Ma is expected to come back tomorrow and will report to you in detail about the situation of the Chamber of Commerce."
"Brother Mahler?"
Zhong Wen was delighted when he heard this, "I haven't seen him for a long time."
It turns out that in the past two years, hundreds of small and medium-sized forces that had participated in Feng Wuya's wedding had frequent contacts under Zhong Wen's organization, exchanged information, and gradually established a business alliance that only existed within the boundaries of Litu Coast.
, called the "Western Chamber of Commerce".
And the people who serve as the president and vice president of this chamber of commerce are actually Mahler and Mao Yi, who were rescued by Zhong Wen from Ran Qingqiu two years ago.
These two people have good cultivation, and both run large-scale industries in their families. In addition, they are grateful to Zhong Wen. They are very handy and conscientious in managing the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce. They have worked hard for two years and taken advantage of the strong market in Tuzhibin.
It has greatly compensated for the impact of the major forces losing their business in the east, and it has also made it prosperous and impressive.
Therefore, Zhong Wen can be said to be very satisfied with Mahler.
In this way, after Zhong Shisan reported all the affairs of Litu Bin one by one, he bowed respectfully and planned to exit the palace.
"Wait, thirteen."
Zhong Wen suddenly stopped him and said, "Spread the news to me. It is said that Zhong Wen, the leader of the Ledou Coast Alliance, is going to marry Lin Xingyue and Cong Youxian, the two palace masters of Yunding Immortal Palace. On the wedding day
, will invite the lords of all regions in the world to come and watch the ceremony."
"Lord Palace Master?"
Zhong Shisan has a calm character that remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain. But when he suddenly heard such news, he couldn't help being surprised, "You are..."
Could it be that the master of the palace wants to learn from Feng Wuya two years ago and use the wedding as an excuse to set a trap against the Goddess Mountain?
As an informed person, such an idea emerged in his mind involuntarily.
"Just do as I say. The louder the noise, the better. As for the wedding date..."
Zhong Wen smiled and waved his hand and said, "It will be one year later, when I come back from the Gate of Chaos."
Gate of Chaos!
These four simple words seem to contain endless battles, swords and swords.
"I obey my orders."
Zhong Shisan stared at him deeply, and seeing that Zhong Wen didn't seem to be joking, he responded in a low voice.
Master, are you finally going to take action?
This time, I'm afraid things will be turned upside down!
I don’t know if I will still be alive to witness the wedding between you and the two fairies a year from now!
The moment he stepped out of the palace door, Zhong Shisan looked up at the sky, a light flashing in his eyes, and his mood was indescribably complicated.
In the hall, Zhong Wen watched Zhong Shisan go away, then reached into his arms and took out a piece of paper.
Silver paper!
On the front of the paper, his name is still written in beautiful handwriting, as if it was written by a woman.
Turning it over, two small words appeared on the back.
Are you there?
If it were placed on social software in the previous life, this would be an ordinary conversation starter, and it would even be criticized many times.
Zhong Wen quietly stared at the handwriting in front of him, which was almost exactly the same as the front of the paper, with a complicated expression and remained silent for a long time.
After a while, these two words gradually faded away and quickly disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
Her Majesty the Queen has so many things to do, how can she have time to deal with a brat like me?
After hesitating for a moment, Zhong Wen suddenly took out a round-headed metal stick from nowhere and wrote quickly on the same piece of paper, writing in a swishing manner.
Brat, you haven't replied to me for three days!
Is the leader of the Ledou Coast Alliance great?
What a big rack!
Do you know what politeness is? What is demeanor?
Still not a man anymore?
Unexpectedly, he just made a casual sarcasm, which was like poking a hornet's nest, causing endless complaints and complaints on the paper.
Needless to say, this magical silver paper is naturally the unique messenger paper of the Silver family.
The person speaking on the paper is undoubtedly the Silver Queen Ran Qingqiu.
Judging from her tone, it seemed that the two people who had turned against each other were still in contact through letter paper.
Zhong Wen: Are you finished?
Ran Qingqiu: Damn it! If you dare to ignore me next time, believe it or not, I...
Zhong Wen: I'm very busy. If you're just looking for me to complain, then that's it for today.
Ran Qingqiu: Brat, just today, two more spiritual masters from my Silver clan died in your hands.
Zhong Wen: So?
Ran Qingqiu: If this continues, my people will be extinct before you and Goddess Mountain can decide the winner!
Zhong Wen: What does it have to do with me whether your people die or not?
Ran Qingqiu: Brat, are you really so heartless?
Zhong Wen: Are you here to be funny? After all, he is the master of a domain. Can his words go through his brain?
Ran Qingqiu: What do you mean!
Zhong Wen: What do I mean? It should be what you mean. Two years ago, I kindly came to kill for you, but I accidentally fell into Feng Wuya's trap. Instead of warning me in advance, you killed me.
I don't blame you for being cruel, but you accuse me of being heartless first? Can you please listen to what you say first?
Ran Qingqiu: Mom... I am also forced to have no choice, you should know that.
Zhong Wen: It doesn’t matter whether you have milk or not, I can’t drink it anyway!
Ran Qingqiu: You, you bastard, you are shameless!
Zhong Wen: If you don’t want your people to die, don’t send them against me. Once on the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. If your people don’t die, my people will die. This is war, and no one will tolerate you, the Silver Tribe.
, think about it yourself!
I heard that July is from the same place as you?
After being scolded by him, Ran Qingqiu was silent for a long time and then suddenly said something.