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Chapter Five Three Deeply Buried

Qianye didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the content of the letter. These two guys didn't know where they went to harm others. Qianye just hoped that the two of them wouldn't think that the neutral ground could really come and go freely.

After going to the edge of the floating continent and wandering around for many days, Qianye was exhausted both physically and mentally and did not want to go out again. He returned to his room, told no one to disturb him if he had nothing important to do, then threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

go.

Qianye rarely sleeps since he has cultivated to a warrior level or above. The cultivation of Song's Ancient Scrolls is gentle and gradual, like spring breeze turning into rain. It can completely replace sleep, and even the effect of resting and rejuvenating is far better than sleep.

But now Qianye is exhausted, and what he wants most is a good sleep.

The darkness is so deep and so lonely.

I don't know how long it took, Qianye suddenly opened his eyes, and saw some dazzling sunlight. A ray of sunlight passed through the gap in the curtains and shone into the room. It seemed that it was a rare good weather outside.

Qianye lay quietly, staring at the ceiling blankly, his eyes vacant.

He suddenly jumped up, rushed to the window, opened the curtains, and suddenly the blazing sunlight shone on his face, making him narrow his eyes slightly.

Today is indeed a good day. Outside the window is a busy construction site. Nearly a hundred mercenaries have turned into construction workers and are busy. A warrior-level strongman is carrying a stone weighing several tons and taking heavy steps.

He walked into the construction site with one step, and then with a roar, his muscles squirted, and the stone was heavily inserted into the foundation, turning it into a pillar.

This stone pillar stood straight and perfectly, and even the angle did not need to be adjusted. Several mercenaries immediately reinforced the foundation of the stone pillar, while the general turned around and left to move another stone pillar.

Qianye's thoughts were a little slow at the moment. After thinking carefully for a while, he remembered that this person was the Ice Wolf, who was originally the boss of this yard. Now that he put down his body, his enthusiasm for work was so high, and he didn't know whether he was going with him.

I visited Guanlan City once, but it was because my wife Ning Tianqing secretly took care of me.

Qianye smiled slightly and pushed the door open. Two guards stood outside the door, guarding him dutifully.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Three days! Your Majesty!" A guard replied loudly, and he already had the demeanor of a regular imperial army. It seems that Miss Ji's devilish methods are not vegetarian.

"Three days?" Qianye stretched his body and said, "Who is in charge of An Huo now? Take me to see him."

In one morning, Qianye met several people. They were originally the leaders of their respective mercenary groups. After becoming queens in Nan Qingcheng, they were selected by Song Zining to serve in various fields because they were knowledgeable about current affairs and smart.

person in charge.

After listening to them explain the work they were responsible for one by one, Qianye had an understanding of the current situation of Dark Fire.

The lunch break was short, and twenty minutes later, construction started again at various construction sites.

In the warehouse where the materials were stacked, the Ice Wolf leaned down, grabbed a polished stone pillar, and put it on his shoulders with a whoosh. Several mercenaries who were watching immediately cheered loudly.

Even though the Ice Wolf is no longer the leader, he will receive preferential treatment wherever his combat power level is placed. Now he can put down his body and work with ordinary mercenaries on construction, and immediately won the love and respect of many mercenaries.

At this moment, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. The man was standing next to a pile of steel beams and was asking the people around him: "Are these going to be moved to the same construction site?"

"Yes, yes, sir!" The warrior who answered stuttered a little, and the Ice Wolf was also greatly surprised, recognizing that this person was actually Qianye.

Qianye casually wore a set of worn-out armor, which didn't fit a bit. It looked like old goods unearthed from the warehouse. He grabbed the steel beams and put them on his shoulders one by one, stacking seven or eight of them.

, then I am satisfied.

Qianye walked up to the Ice Wolf, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Let's go, let's go there together."

"Sir, you, what are you?"

"Work."

"But"

"But what? You're standing here carrying a stone beam, aren't you tired?"

The Ice Wolf swallowed his saliva and led the way without saying anything else. Qianye followed him. The steel beams on Qianye's shoulders didn't look thick, but were actually quite heavy. Each beam weighed several tons. Qianye

Carrying so much in one breath, I had to use the Force when walking to prevent myself from sinking into the ground.

This work lasted from noon until late at night. With the participation of two strong men, Qianye and Ice Wolf, the construction speed of the construction site increased exponentially. By late at night, a new ordnance warehouse framework had been completed.

After working hard all day, even the Ice Wolf was so tired that his face turned pale and his feet were a little shaky. But Qianye was as usual, completely unresponsive.

When the mercenaries left the construction site one after another and went back to rest, the Ice Wolf asked cautiously: "Sir, we are done with the work now. Do you want to go have a drink later?"

To his surprise, Qianye agreed happily: "Why not?"

After a whole day of hard work, all the major pubs in Nan Qingcheng were full. The mercenaries had no time to wash off the dust and sweat on their bodies, so they eagerly planned to have a drink.

Although tiring, for ordinary mercenaries, this is also a job that can make money, and they don’t have to work hard with their heads. The experienced old mercenaries can see the hidden meaning from the scale and purpose of the construction.

The grand prospect of fire. The average mercenary group really does not have the use of four arsenals with different purposes, nor does it need to build an aerostat repair workshop.

Most of the mercenaries in the neutral land have simple survival wisdom. Everyone knows the importance of hugging their legs. If they really don’t have thighs to hug, they choose to hug their legs. Now Qianye, Ji Tianqing and Song Zining let them see it from all angles.

Dark Fire's thigh is so thick and strong that it can at least suppress the city lord Ji Rui. And the vast majority of mercenaries can't even join the city guard. If they can live a stable life in the city guard, who would become a mercenary? Unless

He is a true outlaw.

So when building the new base of the mercenary group, the soldiers from the small mercenary group all worked hard. They were just cannon fodder on the battlefield, and even if they risked their lives, it would be difficult to get ahead. Now they are just doing some hard work.

If you shed a little sweat, you will be noticed by the people above. Who would not seize this opportunity?

When the Ice Wolf and Qianye walked into the tavern, the original noise suddenly fell silent. To ordinary mercenaries, the Ice Wolf was an unreachable big shot, while Qianye, the nominal leader of Dark Fire, was

It is even more elusive and out of reach.

However, the tavern is the easiest place to close the distance. After the initial restraint, the mercenaries soon let go, and cups of strong drinks made the atmosphere in the tavern become heated again. The mercenaries only had eyes for

The opponent at the wine table had long forgotten Qianye’s identity.

The night passed quietly, and the tavern changed from noisy to calm again. The mercenaries inside fell to the ground in a mess, you stacked on top of me, I pressed on you, all of them snored loudly.

At this time, the Ice Wolf crawled out from under the table with difficulty, holding his head and groaning. At this moment, he had a headache as if someone had hit him with a force gun, and everything in his field of vision was shaking.

"Lord Qianye Qianye?" The Ice Wolf finally stood up and looked around.

"My lord has already left. I paid for your drinks when I left," the tavern owner replied.

The Ice Wolf poured a glass of ice water on his head, and then he felt a little more awake. He looked at the mercenaries on the ground, and felt a little incredible, and asked: "Wait a minute, could Master Qianye kill us all by himself?"

Drunk?"

The tavern owner rolled his eyes at him and said, "What else?"

"As expected of the leader."

In the next few days, Qianye was like an ordinary mercenary, spending time at the construction site and not going back to rest until late at night.

Even the team leader did the hard work himself, and no one of the original bosses dared to show off, and they all went to the construction site to work honestly. With a large number of strong people joining in, the progress of the project soared as if a powerful engine had been installed.

At this moment, at the edge of the East China Sea landmass, Song Zining and Ji Tianqing were crouching on the top of a cliff, using rocks to cover their bodies and carefully sticking their heads out.

"What are we doing here?" Before Song Zining could finish his sentence, Ji Tianqing grabbed the back of his neck and pushed his face into the snow.

A voice as subtle as the buzzing of mosquitoes reached Song Zining's ears: "If you don't want us to die here, just shut up!"

Song Zining was shocked. He had never seen Ji Tianqing so nervous before. He was about to use the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Domain to disguise himself, but the back of his neck tightened again: "Don't use the Domain!"

In the end, Song Zining had no choice but to imitate Ji Tianqing's example, clinging to the ground with half of his body buried in the snow, and moving forward bit by bit.

The two of them finally reached the edge of the cliff, slowly poked their heads and looked ahead.

In front of the cliff is an open field, with a floating battleship parked in the distance. Judging from the style, it should be a blood race battleship, and it is at least the ship of the Marquis of Glory.

A ship belonging to a high-ranking vampire clan suddenly appeared in the East China Sea, which immediately surprised Song Zining. However, he was extremely smart, and Qianye also mentioned Ye Tong's current situation, so he understood the origin of this warship.

Ji Tianqing stared at the battleship in the distance, and Song Zining couldn't figure out what she was studying.

Looking from a distance, one can see a busy figure on the battleship, repairing the damage. Although they are far away, Song Zining is such a person, he must have noticed that the vampire is extremely powerful. Such a vampire big shot is willing to be a follower.

, Ye Tong at this moment is indeed beyond what they can contend with.

Ji Tianqing watched silently for a while, then gestured to Song Zining. The two of them stepped back cautiously and quietly descended from the back mountain.

"That battleship?" Song Zining asked tentatively.

"She's in there, I can feel it."

"How did you know she was here?"

"Don't worry about it, I have my own solution."

Song Zining shook his head helplessly, "So this is what you said about coming here to collect resources."

"The reason doesn't matter, does it?"

Ji Tianqing was a little weird at this moment. Song Zining stopped talking and followed her forward. However, the direction of the two of them was not to return to Nanqing, but to continue towards the edge of the continent.


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