This time my style is completely different from last time. The stock of the Xiangpa ruins is the essence accumulated by the more than 12,000-year history of the Xiangpa Dynasty. I don’t need to say it myself. The twenty elite leopards behind me are all magic lightswords, a Cannon particle cannon on their shoulders, a high elastic tight combat suit, and all shiny horseboy boots.

The people in Moonlight Town looked straight and their focus was distracted. Even Nuhaer wanted to give me a warm bear hug, but was taken away by the momentum on me. Ming, who knew it without any knowledge, created a wrist-hunting ceremony. He didn't know what he hummed, but I understood the general meaning, which was to welcome me into the town.

Lin He was in the crowd, and when he saw my arrival, his eyes lit up and turned his head to whisper to his deputy commander Ma Xiewu: "It seems that the bet we have placed is pretty good. This man promised to send 5,000 soldiers, but he didn't expect to come so soon. The Ghost Party clan seems to be very eager to own a city of its own."

When Ma Xiewu saw the face of the elite leopard behind me, he whispered: "The orc warrior he brought this time seems to be stronger than last time. If the five thousand warriors he brought were of this level, it would be possible that even if we and the New Eighth Army were swallowed in one breath."

Lin He shook his head and said uncertainly: "A person with the ninth level of fighting spirit is at least a middle and lower-level officer in the army. Even the battalion-level generals in the new Eighth Army of Xiongyanwu may not have such cultivation. If the Guifang clan was so strong, he would not have been chased and fled into the Kunba Mountains, and he still dared not come out. You must know that Leiming 6 no longer has any law to kill the Guifang clan, and it is not uncommon for half-orc mercenaries to be hired on the table."

At this time, I had already escaped from the welcome of the elders of Moonlight Town and stepped into the only tavern in the town.

Lin He walked in with a smile after me, and behind him was Ma Xiewu, a tough man, which made me frightened. I had done several battle deductions at the Mother Queen's Base, and twenty of them were injected with nuclear magnetic elementary cells, learned the leopard that had advanced to the ninth level of biochemical beast, and could definitely win a warrior of Lin He at the level.

But with the addition of Ma Xiewu, whose force is comparable to Lin He, I have no confidence.

"I'm glad to see you again, Lord Gongbu. It seems that you have prepared to attack Titanium Dragon City, but now the three divisions of the New Eighth Army have not yet moved. If you do this, you will be a little surprised. Before the battle begins, you must hide your troops. This is considered to be a common sense of military knowledge."

Lin He made a comment without hesitation as soon as he met, which made me a little embarrassed. I really couldn't understand the military. I heard Lin He's complaints seem to make sense, so I could only argue barely: "I came here this time to build a base in Yueguang Town. With this stronghold, I can drive the subsequent troops continuously."

Lin He smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "If General Gongbu, you want a temporary camp with hidden troops, why not communicate with me earlier? Our White Dragon Thief was in the camp of the Yanque Mountains, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people."

The owner of this tavern was said to have an accident long before Fengsheng Beast besieged the town. Now it runs the boss's son, a strange elf boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

My conversation with Lin He was not a particularly secret topic, so I didn't avoid him.

When he heard that I was going to build a base in Yueguang Town, the young tavern owner suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Luo Yanqi, I am willing to give this tavern to you. You can recruit me as your subordinate!"

This unexpected disturbance made me no longer have to discuss military problems with Lin He, and I felt quite relaxed. Therefore, I said to the unknown brave boy with a kind face: "My subordinates need absolute obedience and never pay a salary. Are you sure not to be a thief with Mr. Lin He?"

The young tavern owner said loudly: "My father said that doing business with an unscrupulous and rich man would never make money with a credible hawker. It would be better to follow a powerful and cruel big man to follow a little lord who is willing to take care of his subordinates and be kind to live a more prosperous life."

This answer made Lin He and I think of this young tavern owner. The young man has a light silver head, a thin figure, but a head taller than his peers. His cheeks look a little malnourished, but his eyes are bright.

When he spoke, he was more confident than me, an adult. I never spoke like this to my mentor. These words evoked some bad memories of me.

"I remember when I was taking the doctoral exam, I was just paying attention to the boss being the most important expert in China and an academician with state allowance. Why didn't I notice that the tutor was harsh and the graduation rate of the doctoral students he brought was the worst in the school?" I clenched my fists with both hands and wanted to beat him up. The old bastard who could apply for tens of millions of dollars from the country every year but only gave me 150 yuan. I remembered what he often told me, "I could live a good life for fifteen yuan a month, and you students really didn't know how to be thrifty..." I wanted to treat him as Bruno and burn him to death in the school's staircase classroom.

"Then the bastard mentor has never considered the price soaring?"

Seeing that my face was strange, Lin He couldn't help but smile brightly and said to the young tavern owner: "My White Dragon Bandits Group only recruits adults. Even if you want to join, I won't recruit them. However, Mr. Luo Yanqi recruits subordinates, which seems to be more strict than me. What skills do you have to let Mr. Luo Yanqi take a fancy to you?"

The young tavern owner stood up and said loudly: "My fighting spirit has reached the fifth level. Among the men under the age of 20 in Yueguang Town, except Brother Nori Haer, who is more skillful than me in swordsmanship, no one can beat me."

"The strong red man who is angry Hal, who is like a bear, isn't even twenty years old yet?"

I felt quite incredible. Facing such an interesting boy, I suddenly had a strange idea, and pointed to a leopard "ii" parasitic beast and said...
Chapter completed!