The man's strong and rough voice buzzed in the tunnel.
The three of them were about to go deeper when they bumped into a team.
The leading man is in his thirties, and his clothes are different from those of the others.
He wore a very thick leather robe, and the collar of his neck was trimmed with the hair of an unknown animal. The man's face was unusually white. At the moment, the surroundings were dim and unclear, and the man's face was not clear, but You can see that his eyes are as sharp as a hawk, and his nose seems to be slightly hooked.
This man... is from the Northern Desert!
Seeing the man approaching, Doctor Shen immediately stopped and subconsciously blocked Lin Chu and Yu Anan in the shadows.
"General Amos."
General?!
Lin Chu's heart trembled, such a call...
Imos's eyes were unusually sharp, and his whole body was filled with sharp murderous intent.
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows. The murderous aura in Imos was a temperament developed by being around blood on the battlefield for a long time.
This man... is a soldier!
An officer from the Northern Desert?
"Um."
Imos glanced at Doctor Shen and didn't think so, but when he saw Lin Chu and Yu An'an, he frowned: "Why did a woman go down into the mine?"
"they……."
Doctor Shen said in a low voice: "They are my apprentices. We are short of manpower today, so I asked them to come and help."
"No need to go any further."
Emmaus squinted his eyes and stared at Lin Chu and Yu Anan for a moment: "The collapse has been properly handled, and there are no casualties. Everyone, go up!"
"yes."
Doctor Shen blocked Lin Chu and Yu Anan behind him, and carefully retreated behind Emmaus. When they were far away, he motioned for the two girls to follow.
Lin Chu glanced at the mineral vein behind him without leaving any trace, and today's exploration only ended here.
As long as she is still in Wuxiangdu, there will always be opportunities, so there is no need to rush.
When leaving the mine, the Northern Desert people led by Imos always walked in front.
Everyone knows that in times of great disaster, those who are at the front have the most hope.
Emmaus's arrogance was obvious to all. But no one showed the slightest dissatisfaction. It seemed like a subconscious behavior that had long become a habit.
In Wuxiangdu, the most important people are not the people from Western Chu or Southern Xinjiang. Does that mean that Baili Yunsheng is really just a collaborator?
So, who is the real master of Wuxiangdu?
The secret of Wuxiangdu is like a thick fog, which has never been explored by anyone as this small island emerges from the sky.
Whether it is the identities of the miners and sand washers in the city? Or the infinitely lofty status of the people in the Northern Desert here, it is worth exploring.
Logically speaking, when the mine collapses, what they should care about is gold and silver. But... such a large-scale desperate rescue, even a distinguished high-ranking military officer like Imos is dispatched... very interesting!
At this time, Wuxiang Du was not the only interesting thing. Thousands of miles away in Lihentian, something interesting was also happening.
On the island in the middle of the lake in the Palace of Ten Kings, Lin Zhi lowered his head and looked at the file in his hand. The look in his eyes was as calm as before, without any emotion at all.
Three feet away from him, the most noble woman in Western Chu, the Empress Dowager Zhang, sat on a huanghuali armchair. In the cradle in front of her, Duanmu Kang, wearing bright yellow soft satin pajamas, slept uneasily.
The child's hands and feet would curl up from time to time, and the Queen Mother's eyelids would jump in response. Her plain white palms tightly grasped the edge of the cradle, shaking it from time to time.
The lights in the Palace of the Ten Kings were bright, and it became increasingly clear that the face of the Empress Dowager was pale, as if she was not in a happy mood.
"Does it look good?" Lin Chu slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Duanmu Kang in the cradle: "The emperor slept soundly. It's really enviable!"
