Since Liangzi came to the Taiping Defense Line, he has never been on the defense wall. Ming Zhiyuan was afraid that it would not be used to it, and that there would suddenly be too many people around it, which would cause it to become unaccustomed and have an accident. So it usually stayed in the small yard.
When Ming Zhiyuan comes back, he will take it out for a ride.
This guy has been a little tired recently. Ming Zhiyuan finally had time to come back and take him out, but he didn't want to move and crawled next to Ming Zhiyuan to sleep. When Ming Zhiyuan went to the Injury and Injury Department, he became energetic again.
After doing this several times, Ming Zhiyuan realized it. He thought for a while and felt that maybe the handsome boy was about to be promoted or some talent was about to be stimulated, and he needed to sleep for a long time. But Ming Zhiyuan was not around him, and he felt insecure and did not dare to sleep for a long time.
To sleep, I can only wait for Ming Zhiyuan to come back and seize the time to sleep.
The talent of handsome boys has always been very important in Ming Zhiyuan's heart.
As soon as he figured out the handsome boy's condition, he moved the alchemy room back to the yard. From the day Ming Zhiyuan moved back, the handsome boy fell into a deep sleep.
Not long after a month, the handsome boy woke up and his wings had grown a lot. Now stretched out, they were longer than his own body.
Ming Zhiyuan took the handsome boy to an open place and wanted the handsome boy to take off. But no matter how the handsome boy flapped his wings, he would only flutter a few times at low altitude before falling down.
It still needs development! Ming Zhiyuan sighed.
The surge of monsters is not over yet, but the frequency of gatherings to challenge the level has become much smaller recently. This has made Ming Zhiyuan's work pressure much less, and he can just take the time to refine some beast-origin life elixirs for the handsome boy.
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In the evening, in Tianyun City, in front of the wealthy grain store, bags of grain and cloth were transported to the carriages in front of the door. The porters were so tired that they were sweating profusely. They could not stop for a moment, and the shopkeeper was still there.
He kept urging the porter to go faster.
Qiu Yuanzhi carried a bag of grain to the carriage behind him. He quietly tore open a corner of the tightly wrapped bag and found that what was inside was not the so-called rice and barley, but spiritual stones of various levels of different sizes.
Like other porters, he was just a laborer hired by the grain store to carry bags to the carriage.
They are not needed for transportation with the car. Rich families have their own escorts for transportation.
Qiu Yuanzhi has observed several times that the wealthy family has to transport goods out every ten days or a month. The transport team always goes through the West City Gate.
He asked a few other porters, but they didn't know where these things were going. They would just come and move them every once in a while, and after moving, they would pay the wages and leave.
After dozens of carriages were loaded, the porters took their wages and left in a hurry. Qiu Yuanzhi followed him for a while, then quietly returned and hid in the dark to observe.
I saw three people walking out of the grain store. They were people Qiu Yuanzhi had not seen before when he went into the warehouse to move.
After the three people came out, they were talking to the shopkeeper. More than a dozen people on flaming horses came running up the street in front of them. They were warriors at first glance. The leading warriors were riding on horses and talked to the shopkeeper.
After a few words, the motorcade started to set off and headed towards the west gate of Tianyun City.
Qiu Yuanzhi followed the convoy and watched it exit the West City Gate. He hurriedly ran into an alley inside the West City Gate, later pulled out a fiery horse, got on his horse, and exited the West City Gate.
Qiu Yuanzhi followed this convoy across the state and through the city. After walking for nearly twenty days, he arrived at Liuhuo City, the main city of Liuhuo Prefecture.
There is also a branch of the Rich Family in Flowing Fire City. After the convoy entered the warehouse of the Rich Family's branch, it did not come out for a few days, and the convoy was not seen returning. Even the escort was not seen showing up.
The wealthy family's warehouse has tall exterior walls, and the outside of the warehouse is extremely well-defended.
Qiu Yuanzhi waited for a few days, couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go to the rich warehouse at night to check it out.
This fact is too suspicious. The rich family transports so many various spiritual stones to Flowing Fire City. What are they used for? Why do they transport them in the name of food?
At midnight, Qiu Yuanzhi, dressed in black, found an opportunity for a defensive handover and used his claw to climb over the high wall.
Qiu Yuanzhi carefully landed inside the wall, and saw that there was only one surprisingly large warehouse inside these four high walls.
The big house was far away from the high wall, and there was still a dim light from candles inside. He held his breath and quietly walked to the window railing. He only heard a man's voice coming from inside, "There aren't many goods this time. You can use them first."
The head of the family has sent people to Gaoyue and Qianyuan to search, and there will definitely be a large number sent over next time."
The other man's voice seemed a little unhappy: "Okay, I just hope you don't miss anything. This thing can't be broken. Your rich family can't afford to miss my master's important event."
The man's voice sounded again
"Don't worry. The main reason is that your demand has increased too much now. This kind of thing can only be done secretly. In Gaoyue and Qianyuan, you can still be a little more relaxed and nothing will happen.
But there are not many residents in Liuhuo City now, and if this continues, something might happen. We can only transfer them from Gaoyue Qianyuan first."
The man who spoke behind didn't answer but just snorted coldly in response.
Qiu Yuanzhi was very surprised. Although people from rich families did not appear to be domineering, they were still very arrogant. Who else would dare to talk to people from rich families with such an attitude?
And it felt like the man spoke in a tone like he was just a slave, but the rich man who spoke earlier didn't seem angry at such an attitude, and it felt like it was normal.
He quietly looked inside through the gap in the window lattice, and could only vaguely see a tall and burly figure wearing a black cloak. His face could not be seen at all in the shadow of the candlelight.
At this time, the man who spoke first said again: "The changing of the guard over there will begin tomorrow, and we can send them out tomorrow."
The word "changing of guard" suddenly made Qiu Yuanzhi think of Jiuyanshahai's defensive rotation.
His mind felt like it was exploding. Is this going to be sent to the Jiuyan Defense Line?
He knew that the demons in the Nine Flames and Sand Sea suffered from a huge plague more than a hundred years ago and almost died.
In the past hundred years, no demon has ever appeared. In the past few years, an elder from Wushenshan penetrated tens of thousands of miles into the sand sea and walked almost all over the sand sea, but no trace of the demon was found. Since then, the Nine Flames Defense Line has
In vain.
Although the major empires still stationed troops for defense just in case, it was completely different from the Warcraft Defense Line. The Nine Flames Defense Line was just a show-off.
The man said he wanted to deliver the goods and also wanted to wait for the changing of the guard. Did he want to send these things to the Nine Flames Sand Sea?
Qiu Yuanzhi only felt his scalp numb, and the two people inside started talking again. The man in the cloak said: "The quality of the sacrifices this time is poor, so we have to use quantity to make up for it."
"Don't worry, the quality and quantity can definitely guarantee one."
Qiu Yuanzhi didn't understand what the sacrifice was about and was still thinking about it.
The two people inside said something to hurry up and were about to come out, so he hurried to a corner and hid.
I saw the two people walking out slowly one after the other.
Qiu Yuanzhi climbed through the window and went into the house. He saw that the big house was full of bags, some containing various spiritual stones, some cloth and clothing, and several large wooden barrels filled with preserved Warcraft inner elixirs. Most of them were six
There are even five-grade ones, and a few fourth-grade ones. There are even two third-grade ones.
The more Qiu Yuanzhi looked at it, the more frightened he became. He did not dare to delay, so he packed a small bag of spiritual stones. He took a sixth-grade magic beast inner elixir, and then carefully climbed up the high wall and returned. The number of high-grade magic beast inner elixirs was too small. He did not
Dare to move.
Qiu Yuanzhi wrote down what he had seen and heard along the way, and together with the spirit stone and the sixth-grade magic beast inner elixir, sent it to Ming Zhiyuan at the Military Information Station of the General's Mansion. This was a letter sent to the General's Mansion, and he was not afraid of anyone intercepting it.
Or take it apart randomly to look at the items inside.