Qianmeng pulled them between the tents and supply vehicles, and the activities in the camp were very lively.
Xu Cheng looked around and saw that people were busy with what they were doing, repairing weapons, organizing supplies, and maximizing the use of the limited resources at hand.
"The situation in Italia is not good. The collapse of the moon has caused tidal abnormalities and changes in the landform. The area of the Italia Peninsula has expanded by one-tenth, but they are all salt-alkali land flooded by sea water. Strange alien spores
We have ended up here, these are the kind of plants that are very strong at absorbing water, turning the land into a desert. Well, we are the only survivors." Qianmeng said.
"But you became their boss!" Xu Cheng was curious.
"Because I'm very strong." Qianmeng smiled.
She took out a white stick and twirled it in her hand. Others were a little nervous when they saw the stick.
"What is this?" Xu Cheng's eyes widened and he could feel Qianmeng's magic power flowing on the stick.
"This is my 'time-promoting stick'. No matter who is poked by me, they can't stand it." Qianmeng said a name casually, she threw the stick into the air, and then took it back in her hand, acting like a monkey king.
agile.
"Wow!" Xu Cheng was stunned. "Shall we just use the time stick to teach the vampire a lesson? What should we do?"
"Hey, time goes by and you can beat a vampire with a stick, but you can hit it with accuracy." Qian Meng put the stick back into the storage box on his back and spoke mysteriously.
Time and vampires? Vampires are obviously immortal, so what’s the use of using time on them?
Xu Cheng scratched his head and couldn't figure it out. They would only become older and more ancient vampires, and instead become stronger!
Qian Meng led Xu Cheng to a huge tent and stopped, taking a deep breath.
Xu Cheng felt a powerful force coming from the tent, which almost pushed her away. The force was as sharp as a knife, making her want to retreat.
A mysterious man opened the tent and walked out with his head held high. Xu Cheng looked at him hesitantly and leaned behind Qian Meng with some caution.
This man has sea-green eyes, a tall nose and bronze skin. He is wearing a chain vest, leather apron, bronze greaves and sandals. He holds a spear in his left hand and a huge oval shield in his right hand, as if from ancient costume.
All depictions of ancient warriors taken from anime must be traced back to this person.
"Come meet our new friend." Qianmeng said happily, "This is Asmolis, the ancient god of war, who is in charge of war, loot, conquest and the realm of struggle, and is the victor in all battles.
"
He has a stern expression and a handsome face. Thousands of years of battles, wounds and damage have left faint marks on his face that cannot be healed by time. He once led the ancient army to expand in all directions, and even fought against the Witch Empire at its peak.
To compete with each other. And his armor, which is made up of thousands of dense armor rings, still looks like it is newly forged.
"Let the sword speak." Asmolis's voice was deafening.
"Quack." Xu Cheng hid behind Qian Meng. He felt that this ancient person was not normal.
"Okay, here's the thing, please let me briefly introduce the story: In ancient times, Asmolis and other demigods planned a plan to hunt Orxian, and our Lord Farosha——
He was only 12 years old at the time - and became an important executor. In other words, Lord Asmolis was our ally in the past. As for now, it is also looking for its new position. Unfortunately, it was not easy to establish the original
The Secret Ceremony Group was also destroyed along with the catastrophe..." Qian Meng said.
The lonely god of war relies on the spear in his hand. In the past, he was revered for his power, but now he has no reliable believers and is like a forgotten lost god.
"There is nothing we can do now. No one will worship gods casually. We have science instead of spears." Xu Cheng exerted her subjectivity.
"...Science cannot take care of its darlings, cannot give people hope and encouragement, and cannot show miracles beyond the world." Asmolis said slowly, "In this distorted era - tall buildings towering in the sky,
Mechanical creatures come and go, do you think I am useless?"
"You don't even have a mobile phone or a social media account, how can you spread your opinions? Few people even know you now!" Xu Cheng said.
"..." Asmolis was thoughtful.
"You should help us do something big and drive away all those vampires. Then there will be more and more humans. This way you can use your skills to attract more people to follow you." Xu Cheng spoke more.
She opened her eyes and looked at Asmolis, hoping that the other party could provide some positive response.
Maybe we can all stick together?
Asmoris just shook his head.
"...Falosa is not a trustworthy friend. I just came here to see how you will protect Italia." Asmolis said.
"That's the way it is." Qianmeng shrugged at Xu Cheng, "Since Asmolis arrived at our camp, things have become easier to handle, because he is a demigod, a demigod full of honor.
He has repelled many vampire invasions for us, otherwise we would not have been able to advance all the way to Qiqiu City and wait for the final opportunity to attack."
"But will this uncle definitely go to war with Falosa?" Xu Cheng was a little disappointed.
"Yes, I don't want to surrender or surrender to Farosha, nor do I want to join the invaders from outside, nor do I want to bow down to the Seven Seals that caused the catastrophe. I am who I am, a god without an alignment, and I am destined to be besieged.
In this case, I would rather die under a god-killing weapon." Asmoris said generously.
"You can help us!" Xu Cheng said.
"No, you are pawns of Farosha. One side wins, the other side loses; one side will rule the world, and the other side will be forgotten by the world. I am the remnant of the old god's camp, and I will wait here for her to challenge. I don't accept it.
Her terms mean nothing because her reputation means nothing," Asmolis said proudly.
Xu Cheng saluted Asmolis.
"Quick." She said sincerely.
Asmoris blinked his zircon-like eyes, surprised by such a little thing like Xu Cheng.
"But you... and the other witches around you all seem to keep their promises. I can feel that you are different from other witches," he said.
"Yes! The reason why I appear here is because I received a commission in Jialongpo to deliver a package to Sister Qianmeng, so I went through all kinds of hardships and traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers to get here...
"Xu Cheng nodded.
"Hey, let's open the express quickly." Qianmeng clapped his hands, "It's such an important commission, I'm really curious about what's hidden inside!"
After saying that, Lianhua and Shahua, one on the left and the other on the right, each holding one end of the package, brought up the black anonymous package and handed it to Qianmeng.
This is the important package that they worked hard to deliver all the way from Jialongpo, and it must be delivered to Qian Meng's hands. Qian Meng realized how much risk they took on the road, so she nodded solemnly and pressed her hand on it.
On the package. At this time, Xu Cheng's cash card beeped, the delivery was completed, and the 100,000,000 funds had been received.
"Then, I'm going to check what's in the package. I'll see you later!" Qianmeng waved handsomely to Xu Cheng and the others, and then excused herself to Asmolis.
Xu Cheng nodded, and the cash card in his arms suddenly became extremely hot. A total of 100 million funds.
"As agreed, we will give you 30 million." Xu Cheng took out the cash card in his hand.
"It's so refreshing. Is this what a girl has room for?" Lianhua raised her eyebrows and was satisfied with Xu Cheng's high efficiency. She took out her cash card, rubbed the magnetic patch in a serious manner, and then spoke to Xu Cheng again.
Cheng's cash card handover stack.
As the transaction was completed, there was an additional 30 million in funds on Lianhua's card.
"Money...money..." Shahua raised his head, almost drooling.
"If you follow this sister whose magic power is 'bad luck', I'm afraid no matter how much money you have, you will lose it." Lianhua held her cash card with huge wealth in her hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please kill me..." Shahua said weakly.
"Okay, only by making money first can I have the capital to be troubled by you. The commission is over." Lianhua turned the cash card over and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Hey." Xu Cheng patted his chest, "You don't have to follow me from now on. You can move freely and go wherever you want. Neletania is very good."
"No." Lian Hua shook his head and raised an eyebrow at Xu Cheng, "We have to go back to the northern archipelago. If we go back, we have to take your shuttle. We will continue to protect you, just as payment.
Our boat tickets."
Xu Cheng nodded, feeling quite comfortable. Although Lianhua often opposed her along the way, to be honest, what he said were all useful insights.
"Thank you." Xu Cheng nodded to Lianhua.
"We should thank you." Lianhua breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands on his hips. "We have crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles, flying from Jialongpo to Qiqiu in one breath. We have experienced so many things and seen so much on the way.
Different scenery, we should thank you, you are the best pilot I have ever seen, Xu Cheng."
Xu Cheng showed an embarrassed smile, and Pao Pao took Xu Cheng's arm and smiled too.
About 10 minutes later, Qianmeng came back with a solemn expression. Her expression was like a ball of ink that could not be melted away, and there was no expectation in her eyes.
"Xu Cheng?" Qianmeng looked at her, "Do you know who gave you this commission?"
Who else could it be? Oh, who would give him such a big commission? Xu Cheng thought to himself. Besides dad, who else would want to test himself?
"Dad," Xu Cheng said with a smile, "Dad wants to test me, I know that. Dad started with 100 million, so I will follow his example."
"What if I say no?" Qianmeng said.
Not Xu Yang. None of this has anything to do with Xu Yang? Xu Cheng was in a trance. She dreamed of her father’s phantom many times because she missed her father too much. But Qian Meng’s words revealed a cruel fact: Xu Yang did have feelings for Xu Cheng
No matter whether you ask or not.
"Ah?" Xu Cheng smiled, covering up the sadness and confusion in her heart with a smile, "Then who would arrange all this?"
"I saw the contents of the package. In general, thank you for trying your best to deliver the goods. In the past, there were many couriers who wanted to deliver the goods to Italia. In the past six years, there were probably twelve batches of couriers, but only three batches arrived.
A box of seeds, a cage of animals, and a boatload of dead people were delivered respectively. Everyone else died. It's really amazing that you can go through so many difficulties and obstacles." Qian Meng recognized Xu Cheng's efforts.
Asmoris watched silently, his eyes falling on Xu Cheng's increasingly ugly expression.
"Sister, are you saying that this journey is inherently risky?" Xu Cheng asked.
"Not only were there risks, but you are here thanks to your sincere cooperation, your friends who are trying their best to support you, and your own diligence and hard work. Of course, you must be lucky, but this
Your luck should not be tested like this." Qianmeng closed her eyes and sighed slowly, "I won't do charades anymore - the package was sent to you by Lord Farosha."
"Ah?" Xu Cheng was surprised.
"Lord Falosa doesn't want you to live at all." Qianmeng clenched her fists, almost crying, "There is only one instruction in the package: No matter who sent this letter, kill all the messengers."