Chapter 682 Li Huamei~
This was the first time Xu Yichen saw the regular army of the Song Empire. To be honest, it looked quite like that, especially the neatly arranged formation and the quality of the military source.
These twenty soldiers were all extraordinary people. Although their level was not high and did not make the demon hunter feel any threat, Xu Yichen felt that his level was quite good when he saw the city guards of Anthony Dagang.
Judging from the weapons and equipment, the equipment of these people is no longer inferior to that of the Paladin Expeditionary Force. This is good news, and at least it proves that Wangxiangcheng has not completely lost the productivity a city should have.
Xu Yichen's unscrupulous eyes made the girl who was leading the way feel a little pressure. None of the guys who could hike through the outer city alone were easy to deal with.
The experience over the years has forced the girl to deal with it carefully. If it weren't for the other party's familiar dark hair and dark eyes, he would be greeted by a rain of arrows.
"I am the daughter of the lord of Wangxiang City, Li Huamei!" The girl repeated again: "Report your name! and your origin!"
"I have no hostility." Xu Yichen took a few steps back and left the instrument that he didn't know what it was for: "I also come from the other end of the sea, and come from the same land as you. I came to seek help on this trip."
At the same time, the Demon Hunter also sent a message on the Battle Group Channel: "I have successfully joined the city lord's daughter. The soldiers are of good quality and I don't know the number of soldiers."
Li Huamei frowned in anger. This was not the first time she had come into contact with outsiders, but most of these outsiders came for the wealth accumulated by the once rich Wangxiangcheng.
This is the first time I have met a guy who came to ask for help.
"As you can see, we are in great trouble, and I'm afraid we won't have the energy to help you." Li Huamei's crisp voice sounds as nice as an oriole, but growing up in a crisis-ridden environment has allowed her to develop a cautious personality.
Even if the other party has the same blood as hers, she will not believe it easily.
"Is this still Song Tu?" Xu Yichen asked back without any emotional fluctuations.
This sudden problem caused a slight turmoil in Li Huamei's heart. Could it be that the other party was the envoy sent by the distant empire?
Born in Far South and raised in Far South, Li Huamei’s only memory of the legendary Song Empire comes from the story of her mother.
When she was in a good mood, her mother would tell herself about the prosperity of the empire. When she was in a bad mood, her mother would tell her about her life when she was in her hometown when she was a child.
Not only Li Huamei, but also some commotions occurred among the soldiers who accompanied them, but despite this, they still maintained their own formation.
"Who are you!" Li Huamei's voice was a little excited: "Did the empire finally remember us survivors again?"
"In a month, local fleets will arrive, and they will tell you the specific situation at that time." Xu Yichen took a few steps forward: "But you must ensure our safety."
"You?" Li Huamei asked vigilantly: "What force do you mean, how many people are there? What dangers have you brought?"
"Most of them are Song people." The demon hunter saw the girl signaling the soldiers to put down their weapons: "We are not powerless, but there are many enemies. Let's talk to me about your situation first."
Xu Yichen shrugged and glanced at the sun in the sky: "Lucky, we have about two days to solve your problem. If we are not lucky, we will have to face your problem and mine together in ten hours."
Li Huamei suddenly felt that her thinking could not keep up with this outsider. She felt that it was necessary for her mother to deal with this matter.
Li Huamei's mother, Li Xuanbai, is the daughter of the previous city lord who has been obsessed with since her youth.
However, at this time, Li Xuanbai was already the city lord, a female city lord who had been in charge of Wangxiang City for seventeen years.
However, due to the special nature of Wangxiang City, even as the lord of a city, Li Xuanbai's life was not easy.
Thirty years ago, when her father worked hard to finally establish Wangxiangcheng, and soon developed into the most prosperous commercial center in the Far South Colony.
The exquisite porcelain, silk, mirrors, and even straw paper from the Song Empire were all products that the white men could not find. Even if they were transported from far south to the local area, they still had several times the benefits.
But soon, the demons in Yingzhou made trouble, causing evil dragons to be like the sea, and the cholera and the seas around the Song Empire, Wangxiangcheng wanted to obtain supplies and commodities from the local area.
The huge war losses kept rising costs, and soon the benefits were diluted to an unacceptable level.
The last supply from the hometown traveled from a long journey was sent to a special item that completely turned Wangxiangcheng into a ghost.
A living evil thing.
A whole temple monk was also transported here.
"Mr. Li, the green barbarians in the north have already rushed through the Great Wall, and there are also traces of strange demons in the south. In the east, Yingzhou rebelled, and a great demon called himself the Sixth Heaven Demon King, constantly harassed the coastal cities." The eunuch who was accompanying the ship at that time cried bitterly while introducing the internal and external troubles of the court: "The emperor is really helpless, and there can be no internal chaos at this time!"
"These are the masters of Yingchan Temple. The evil things they have been suppressing have suddenly become active for some reason." The white-haired old eunuch finally expressed the true meaning of this trip: "The court has no choice but to send it out of its hometown, so let Wangxiangcheng make some contribution to the court!"
"This!..." Lord Li's face was indescribable. As a rank-up official, he still had a little understanding of monks and evil things: "If you really can't suppress it, why not choose to be in the wilderness ridge? Why not just let it go? Anyway, luck has come, and the most unabundant thing in the far south is wilderness."
"Mr. Li, you don't know the source of this thing. If you can completely eliminate it or let it find a place to play on your own, why come here thousands of miles away!" The old eunuch was a little disgusted: "This thing has a deep relationship with us Song people. Even if it is released into the wilderness, it will sooner or later cholera in the Central Plains."
"What exactly is it? The court at that time attached so much importance to it. It must be sealed in the city of the Song people!" In the temple of Yingchan Temple, Master Sanzang asked righteously to the darkness.
In the Yingzang Temple, there was no light or fire, and there was no trace of light, but this had no effect on Master Sanzang. Through those heartbeats that happened every few minutes, he already knew the direction of the person who spoke in the dark.
Chapter completed!