Mo Wuxie spent some time in the Duke's Mansion, and finally decided not to bring mother and son and Huangpu Jingyue back to Qizhi Mountain.
There will be a war in Qizhi Mountain soon, and it may be destroyed. It is obviously very dangerous to take them there. On the contrary, it is much safer to stay here.
Today, he plans to leave.
The black and white demons stood in front of him. These two children were trained by him and were standard assassins. They were now at the peak of the Martial Emperor's cultivation.
Such cultivation is no longer of much use to him.
He looked at them seriously and said, "Your task now is to protect Yue'er and Zhuo Qing's mother and son, do you understand?"
The Black and White Shuangsha nodded and said eloquently: "Young master, don't worry, even if we die, the young lady will not be harmed at all!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and looked at the members of the Iron-Blooded Team on the other side.
The training of the Iron-Blooded Team is repeated and arduous every day. Therefore, there are now seven Martial Saints. Their strength is very impressive. Even the number one will be promoted to Martial God at any time.
"No. 1, your mission is the same as that of the Black and White Demons. However, once an emergency occurs, your main mission is to be responsible for their safe evacuation. Do you understand?"
No. 1 took a step forward, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, sir, even if we are all killed, we will not let the young lady suffer any harm!"
Mo Wuxie nodded, this arrangement was not unreasonable. Because, he recently calmed down and concluded that the alliance could not prevent the rebirth of God Chitarja, so the last big storm would sweep across the entire Wuhun Continent.
, everything will be in a state of war, and if their safety is not considered now, the consequences will be disastrous. With the mobility and sensitivity of the Iron Blood Guards, once the situation changes, it will not be a problem to escort the three of them away.
His advance arrangements averted a disaster for them not long after.
Mo Wuxie said goodbye to his son and wife and returned to Qizhi Mountain.
On the second day, exciting things came.
Ten strong men from the dwarf tribe came to Qizhi Mountain, each carrying a huge box.
The box was dozens of times larger than theirs, and it was a bit funny hanging on their shoulders. From a distance, it seemed that there was only the box but no one there.
All the weapons in the box are weapons. There are ten artifacts in total, including knives, swords, and broadaxes. There are hundreds of weapons next to the artifacts.
Those who can use the artifacts are naturally the most powerful ones in the alliance. Those who are not above the third level of Tianyu are not qualified to use them. In other words, the amount of artifacts is too small and there are too many people.
Weapons lower than the level of artifacts are naturally used by powerful people below the second level of the Heaven Realm.
The injection of weapons has once again raised the strength of the alliance to a new level.
Mo Wuxie expressed his gratitude to the dwarves and invited them to eat beef and drink soju.
Dwarves are born with a love for spirits, so they enjoy eating these strong-flavored foods and wines.
A dwarf grabbed a chicken leg and tore it into a bite, chewed it, swallowed it and said: "Leader, your wine and meat are so fragrant and delicious! We dwarves have not eaten such delicious meat for a long, long time.
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The dwarf hiccupped and almost choked. He couldn't continue what he said. He quickly drank a sip of soju, his face turned red, and continued: "The conditions for forging artifacts are relatively difficult, and the ores are becoming more and more scarce, so artifacts will become less and less.
, However, we can forge many ordinary weapons. Don't worry, even the most ordinary weapons forged by our dwarf forging masters can easily crush the weapons in the hands of mainland soldiers!"
Mo Wuxie showed gratitude. All this was enough, and he did not expect more, because he knew very well how harsh the conditions for forging artifacts were. However, if the weapons of future soldiers were replaced with new ones,
The overall strength of the soldiers is still very impressive!
"If you need ore, I can notify Lijiazhuang to send it over!"
The mine in Lijiazhuang is in the busy mining stage, so the ore should be easy to deal with!
The dwarf ate a chicken leg, almost swallowing the bones, drank another bottle of shochu, grabbed a piece of beef thigh and started eating crazily again. Their little bellies could store so much, it was really amazing.
It's unbelievable.
The dwarf continued: "This is very good. With our dwarves' forging skills and speed, we can make tens of thousands of ordinary weapons in one day."
The dwarves stayed for a day and took away a large amount of food and spirits.
However, the way they ate was left in everyone's mind. They drank strong liquor like water. I'm afraid no one could compare to this huge amount. Especially, their small bodies could actually store it.
The food that was bigger than their real bodies made everyone break out in cold sweat.
Foodies! This is Mo Wuxie's evaluation of them.
"You can do great things as much as you eat. The dwarves are indeed cute humans!" He laughed, and the others also laughed.
"Inform Lin Tian and ask Lijiazhuang to transport all the ore to the dwarf tribe. All fees will be paid in the future!"
Xuanyuan Tongtian nodded and walked out.
Now, even Xuanyuan Tongtian cannot refute his will, which is enough to show that Mo Wuxie's weight and leader's status have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
In particular, Mo Wuxie's cultivation level has risen crazily, even making Xuanyuan Tongtian roll his eyes. However, his current cultivation level is only at the third level of the Heaven Realm, and he has been practicing for hundreds of years.
The reason why we settle in the future is nothing more than to settle in the future when there is a future. If there is no future, everything will be a bubble.
Everything is preparing for the future war. This preparation is something a leader should take into consideration. Mo Wuxie did it right.
For the next period of time, Mo Wuxie was practicing until one month later, Shen Tu Chenxu left and returned.
Today, Mo Wuxie stood in the square of Qizhi Mountain. Behind him were strong men from all walks of life, holding powerful weapons.
Far far away in the southwest, a dark cloud covers the sky, and the imposing momentum can be felt even from hundreds of miles away.
Mo Wuxie showed a cold light and said: "The value of life lies in dedication. Your sacrifice today will not be forgotten by the world. As long as we still have breath, we will continue to fight!"
Qu Tianyuan said: "I want to take the lead among these sons of bitches!"
Mo Huaigu said: "Brother, it's me who takes the lead. It won't be your turn unless you act small and become big!"
Qu Tianyuan said disdainfully: "Brother, I have to take the lead, and you can raid the formation from behind!"
Xuanyuan Tongtian smiled awkwardly and said: "Two uncles, please stop arguing. We will go straight in and we will kill you happily!"
"You kid has no right to speak!" Qu Tianyuan and Mo Huaigu said in unison, glaring at Xuanyuan Tongtian, who immediately fell silent.
Mo Wuxie also turned a blind eye to them. This was their alternative emotion. This emotion allowed them to give their backs to each other, so he didn't care about their fights and said: "Everyone, you all know how to fight.
Kill them, right? Tear their bodies apart, crush their demon babies, and they will truly die!"