Interesting, could he really be from the Trial Academy?
Looking to both sides, he saw that the surrounding walls were covered with portraits.
Except for the different body movements, they are actually the same person.
Well, it’s the female city lord.
Judging from the portrait, she has a high degree of similarity with Chen Yan.
Because both of them wear masks, have long blond hair, and are wearing the same robes.
Apart from……
Fierce, no, chest!
So, did the Dong clan man just think that the female city lord had faked her corpse, so he was so frightened that he ran away?
Chen Yan thought about it and felt that it was not that simple.
First of all, the original purpose of this mirror should be to communicate with the person opposite.
Secondly, the people across the street enshrined the female city lord, which was obviously very old.
Because the colors of the portraits are all mottled, the details of some faces are almost unclear.
Therefore, corpse fraud is a possibility, but the reappearance of miracles is also a possibility.
Maybe the other party has been waiting for the female city lord to come back?
That guy didn't just run away, but went to tip off someone?
Thinking of this, Chen Yan lowered his head and looked at his chest.
Well, now this is the only place where the secret is revealed, why don’t you make up for it?
So he patted his chest lightly with his right hand and shouted - Big!
no response.
shouted again.
Still no response...
Well, it seems that the city lord's ability cannot be applied to him.
So, how can you get bigger?
Whoosh!
In a flash of golden light, Chen Yan had returned to Dawang City.
Ahead is the busiest street in the city, lined with various shops selling everything.
Just as he was about to move forward, he heard Hua Mulan's voice from behind: "May I ask... are you the Lord of the City?"
"Uh, yes!" Chen Yan quickly turned around and agreed.
"Hey, why do you look different from before? Are these clothes newly made? They are so beautiful. And your hair, has it been so long in two months? The color has also changed."
Looking at Chen Yan's face, Hua Mulan actually wanted to say that your face is also different.
But in the end I didn't dare to say it out loud.
Chen Yan ignored this and said: "General Mulan, you are here just in time. Take me to the shop that sells steamed buns."
"Do you want to eat steamed buns?" Hua Mulan was a little curious, because she heard that the Lord of the City did not eat the fireworks of the world, and was no different from a god.
"Yes, eat steamed buns."
"Then come with me!"
After not seeing each other for two months, Hua Mulan looks more like a general.
Walking like a tiger and a tiger makes a wind.
At this time, the city residents finally recognized this blond man with glittering gold and rich clothes as their city lord, and they all came forward to pay their respects.
Then I heard that he wanted to eat steamed buns, and they immediately shouted: "Lord City Lord, Lao Li's steamed buns are the most delicious, they have much more meat filling than other stores!"
"Lord City Lord, Hu Saner's steamed buns are authentic. You will be satisfied after eating them!"
"Then what...the ones from Liu Ji Steamed Bun Shop are delicious, and they're big!"
Chen Yan stopped and turned to look for the person who spoke last, "How big is Liu Ji's steamed bun?"
"Yes!" The man gestured with his hand, "It's bigger than my girl's anyway, you know!"
Ha ha!
Everyone around laughed.
Chen Yan also smiled, waved his hand and said, "Take me there!"
boom!
The crowd exploded.
The Lord of the City wants to eat big steamed buns, come and watch the fun!
Well, since the establishment of the King's City, this is the first time I have heard that the city lord goes to the streets to buy food. Can you not watch the excitement?
Chen Yan was pushed by the crowd to Liu Ji's steamed bun shop, startling the boss.
When he saw clearly that the leader was the Lord of the City, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.
"Lord City Lord, this villain has done nothing immoral. You... what are you going to do with this villain?"
"Buy steamed buns!" This was what Hua Mulan said.
"Steamed buns, steamed buns?"
"Yes, I heard that the steamed buns here are big, so I bought two to try." As Chen Yan spoke, he looked into the basket where the steamed buns were placed.
As expected, the steamed buns here are not only big, but also very thick.
When I looked at the shop sign again, it said - Liu Ji Gaozhuang Steamed Buns.
No wonder it's so big, there's no filling inside.
But what Chen Yan wants is this kind of steamed buns, and he doesn't dare to use them if they have fillings.
Because if you are not careful, your juices will ooze out. If someone from the other side sees this, it will not be a joke.
The shop owner hurriedly got up, picked up two steamed buns and handed them to Chen Yan, and then reflexively said: "Two and three cents."
"Money?" Chen Yan was stunned, then turned to Hua Mulan, "General Mulan, have you brought any money?"
"Bring it!" Hua Mulan took out three coins and handed it to the boss, then turned around, but Chen Yan was nowhere to be seen.
Yes, he had already returned to the entrance to the ruins' secret passage.
I saw Yang Zongyue still standing by the river in a daze. When I saw Chen Yan appeared, he hurriedly bowed twice.
"Watch the entrance to the secret passage and don't let anyone else in, including you!" Chen Yan ordered.
"yes!"
"You have made a great contribution this time. You have completed three tasks at once. I will settle the bill with you later." After saying this, Chen Yan disappeared.
Returning to the third underground floor again, when at the door, he stuffed two Gaozhuang steamed buns into his collar, placed them left and right, then straightened his chest and lowered his head to take a look.
It's okay, it's not too bad, but it's okay.
Taking a deep breath to calm down his emotions, Chen Yan slowly floated in.
Before I even got close, I saw a large group of people standing opposite.
Well, because the light is much stronger than before.
Almost everyone held an extra-large candle in their hand, illuminating the secret room as if it were daylight.
They were surrounding the Dong tribe man just now, and they seemed to be questioning something.
Then the guy lowered his head with an aggrieved look, hunched his shoulders, and looked pitiful.
Sure enough, he went to call for help, and the people he called were all old men.
They all seemed to be in their seventies or eighties, and there were people from the Dong tribe, as well as people from the West tribe and tribesmen.
I guess their eyesight wasn't very good, so everyone got a big candle.
They were all wearing moon-white robes, with their collars high above their heads.
There is a pointed hat on the head, but the height is different.
But the shortest one is much taller than the unlucky guy being criticized.
So, this should be a group of big guys.
At this moment, Chen Yan had slowly floated to the mirror.
But no old man saw him.
Because the light on the opposite side is so bright, this side is completely hidden in darkness.
Fortunately, the unlucky guy turned around and looked over as if he had telepathy, and his eyes met Chen Yan's again.
He opened his mouth and shouted, then raised his hand and pointed.
Whoosh!
The old men all turned to look.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and everyone was motionless.
One by one, the old men opened their mouths and stared with disbelief on their faces, and then...
They all knelt down.
Yes, they knelt down and kowtowed in unison, each one working harder than the other, and each one working harder than the other!
