Chapter 223

While Zhuling and Su yu'er were talking, the noise in the tavern hall interrupted their thoughts.

Su yu'er looked over there and saw a dwarf with pointed ears, brown eyes and long beard standing on the wine table dancing, "what happened over there?"

Zhuling's eyes coagulated and said in a deep voice, "go and have a look..."

When they walked out of the room, the noise in the tavern became louder and louder. We could vaguely distinguish the voices of several people shouting to go home and get the guy.

"What happened?" Zhuling pulled Li Jia and asked in a deep voice.

Li Jia looked at the bustling drinkers in the tavern and said uncertainly, "it seems that there is a big problem in the front line. They want to receive orders. Those with the ability of what level should go to support. Those below the level should pack up their things immediately and be ready to leave the country at any time."

Li Jia's Burmese can only simply understand the general meaning in front of these chirping and talking guys.

"Evacuate this country?" Zhu Ling stared. How could things become so serious?

"Something happened at the front line?!" Su yu'er came up and heard what she was most concerned about. "What about Xiao Yang, how is he?"

Li Jia was stunned and said sorry: "it seems that there is no specific name mentioned..."

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"Everybody be quiet, be quiet!" the drunkard shouted as he patted the wooden counter in front of him.

When the tavern was quiet, Su Yuer and others stopped talking and looked at him.

The drunkard glanced at the tavern and said in a deep voice, "you all know. The ghost base in the dense forest released a biochemical weapon that can infect those with ability, make our companions zombie consciousness, and then become our enemies to attack us!"

"This is a fighting method only used by demons. The gods will punish them!"

The drinker poured a large bottle of wine into his stomach and wiped the corners of his mouth. The drinker who had just spoken in one finger said impatiently, "shut up, vimariel! Save your saliva. No one wants to listen to your sermon. Are they demons? Only Lord Longhua says!"

"According to the order sent by Lord Mei Kui from the front line..." the drunkard burped and then said: "all adults in the tavern went to the front line to support the battle, except the following..."

"Lord Longhua, Garcia..."

"Why can't I go? I'm still a fighter!" Garcia said angrily

"Well, you know your ability very well." the drunkard looked at her and said, "then the safety of Lord Longhua is up to you..."

Garcia opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something more. There was a sudden commotion in the tavern

The drunkard looked puzzled at his back along everyone's eyes. A bent old man came out of the dark corridor trembling.

"Lord Longhua..." the drunkard walked over with speed and vigor obviously inconsistent with his figure, held the old man and said with a worried face.

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"How old is he?" Su yu'er's face was thrilled. She was not only a person with the ability of healing department, but also a medical person with excellent medical skills. The face of Longhua looked like a human demon who had lived for hundreds of years.

Zhuling's eyes coagulated and whispered, "the top is very strict about his intelligence. My authority is not enough and I can't see it."

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"Ha ha... Don't worry, I can still take two steps." Longhua smiled, but she put her hand on the drinker's palm and looked around the people in the tavern. After a circle, Longhua's muddy eyes put a lot of Buddha Qingming, "haven't seen you for a long time, children..."

"Well..."

In the tavern, a large group of bearded men turned their heads one after another, looking embarrassed.

"Ah..." the drunkard smiled and said, "you still say ha works. As soon as you speak, these beasts will be honest!"

Longhua nodded slightly, pointed to the position where the drunkard had just sat, looked at the drunkard, smiled and nodded, holding Longhua to sit up.

"From the moment the town was established, your ancestors and I made an oath to defend this land..." Longhua said quickly, then stopped to have a rest, "What will happen today was actually predicted many years ago, but there was no good way to deal with it at that time, so we relied on the town to establish an adventurer guild. But as time went on, we gradually forgot our worries and vows..."

In the tavern, the drinkers bowed their heads one after another.

"Now difficulties are coming. I hope you just forget your vows temporarily, not lose your world..." Longhua said.

"For protection!"

"For glory!"

"For the oath!"

The drinkers spoke one after another, and the tavern was boiling again.

The drunkard frowned, lowered his head and asked softly in Longhua's ear, "what do you mean?"

It's said that these alcoholic guys in the tavern have long promised to go to the front line. They want to rush into the dense forest to fight immediately. What Longhua just said obviously means superfluous. To say the significance of consolidating his position, Longhua is already the same belief in the hearts of capable people in the Southeast continent, which is completely unnecessary.

"Things are much harder than you think, drunkard." Longhua stretched out her hand and put it on the drunkard. "I'll go with you in this battle."

"No, absolutely not!" the drunkard shook his head firmly. Everything is easy to discuss, but it's absolutely impossible to bring Longhua to the front. Others may not be the age of Longhua, but the drunkard knew that the old man was more than 400 years old and couldn't stand the twists and turns. Over the years, he rarely came out of the room in the tavern.

"As I said just now, the problem over there is very serious. After this incident is over, I will give you an answer!" said Long Hua.

The drunkard was stunned and didn't understand why Longhua said to give him an answer.

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"Well, today's thing will be that I will go with you. Things in the dense forest have a great relationship with me. Although I can't clearly answer what the relationship is, all I do will advance and retreat with you!"

"Oh..." the atmosphere in the tavern climaxed again. They didn't expect that the legendary Dragon Flower, the guardian of the southeast continent, would join them in a war, which was really a great honor for them.

"Lord Longhua, I hope you can think again!" the drinker looked at the almost crazy drinkers in the tavern and persuaded again.

Longhua waved her hand, smiled and said, "child, I know what you're worried about. Everyone's life has an end, and that's the end of my life..." Longhua said, and walked back trembling alone. Her body soon disappeared in the dark corridor.

"What shall we do?" Li Jiachao asked Zhuling. They sent someone over and didn't notice them. Now they don't know what to do.

"What else can I do? Of course I'll follow him!" Su yu'er shouted, "I'm worried about the goods. The front line is so dangerous. What if he gets hurt?"

Zhu Ling and Li Jia look at each other and see from each other's eyes that women in love are crazy.

"If we are asked to act according to our own circumstances, then we can move freely. First, we can collect intelligence when we go to the front line. Second, we should also meet the peach moon cicada and see what she says." Lin Ling said.

Zhuling nodded slightly, "in that case, let's listen to Lin Ling and go to the front!"

"What about the green bee and the red lotus?" Li Jia suddenly jumped out.

"Who?" Su yu'er keenly noticed that these seemed to be women's names.

Zhu Ling and Li Jia looked at each other and shook their heads together.

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Rand laboratory base, command center.

"Eech, there's a Typhoon..." fat Roger looked up at the ceiling and sighed.

Jess looked at him suspiciously. He didn't understand why the fat man suddenly had such a feeling. It's difficult to blow a typhoon, but it can also affect the environment in the base. You know, in the days of his impression, the base has experienced many disasters such as mountain torrents, mudslides and earthquakes. The base is still good. What impact can a small typhoon have on the base.

"The pathogens carried by the purple fog are really not suitable to disperse in typhoon days, but this is not what I can decide..." Frank said with a smile: "although the technology of the base has surpassed this era, our enemies are not allowed by the City God. They should also know the existence of these biological and chemical weapons, so they decided to attack us in today's weather..."

"Can't it affect the typhoon?" Roger murmured: "if the storm can be postponed for at least one or two hours, those in the dense forest who don't know their ability after death will become raw materials, and then the virus can spread out..."

Frank calmed down, smiled inexplicably, pointed to the fat man and said, "your thinking is still not deep enough! The enemy in the dense forest is only a small group of their front-line troops, and the real enemy of the base has not yet appeared. Moreover, I am not arrogant enough to use simple weapons to affect a storm in front of a middle-level capable person of wind sacrifice level."

"You mean the wind is speechless?" Roger asked suspiciously.

Frank nodded slightly and said, "the reason why the capable person sitting in the center hasn't started is waiting for our weapons. Who takes the lead, who is passive, and who has few cards, who is out. This is the criterion of this game!"

"So you use those ability beasts to infect their own combat troops with their teeth?"

"No..." Frank shook his head, "the infected ones have lost consciousness and do not belong to any party. They are the third force..."

"I don't understand. What's your chance?" Roger sat down on the stool and rubbed his forehead.

"War is just a form of power competition. Winning takes all is just a phenomenon, not a theorem. The real essence is other factors that determine the outcome of the game. You should learn to reverse the naive logic!" Frank looked at the bottomed out red wine and was in a trance for a while.