Chapter 822 The Eve of Departure

"What are you talking about?" Wu Zhongyuan pointed to the northeast.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan pointing to the northeast, Wang Xinran knew that they were talking about the same thing, nodded and said, "That thing was originally used to deal with the gods."

"I haven't forgotten it, but I don't want to use it yet." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Why?" Wang Xinran asked.

"There are several reasons." Wu Zhongyuan turned over and sat up, leaning on the bedside. "First, the Gods haven't done any bad things yet, and it seems that there is no need to use that thing to blow them up. Second, there will be a heaven in the future, and I don't know how to do it yet." I know what the relationship is between the current Gods and the Heavenly Court of later generations, but I’m not sure whether the space where the Heavenly Court of later generations is located is the alien world where the Gods now live..."

Before Wu Zhongyuan could finish speaking, Wang Xinran interrupted him, "It shouldn't matter, right? The wormhole leading to the alien world where the gods are located is on the ground, and the wormhole leading to the alien world where the heavenly family is located must be somewhere in the sky. These two spaces should not be the same place.”

"What you said makes sense. I have thought about this issue too," Wu Zhongyuan said, "but I have once entered the tomb of Gao Zhan's ancestor, where some of the bones of the enemy generals killed by the Wolf King and the weapons they used are preserved. In addition, there are some written records, one of which I remember very clearly. The original text is "In the 28th year of the gale, I followed the king on an expedition, crossed the yellow light barrier, pursued the fierce, and encountered the god general Feng in Fuyun Mountain. No, after three years of fierce fighting, I was killed by the rod. What do you think of this passage?"

"Three years of fierce fighting?" Wang Xinran immediately grasped the key point, "It is unlikely that a war will last for three years, and the sentence behind it is wrong. The tone of this sentence does not sound like a melee between multiple people, but more like two people. Individuals fight alone.”

"Yes," Wu Zhongyuan nodded and said, "I feel the same way, and you should have noticed that fighting at this time is different from modern times. In modern wars, soldiers rush forward and officers hide behind. But at this time, the two sides When armies confront each other, generals compete first, just like the Three Kingdoms period."

"Do you suspect that the battle at Fuyun Mountain lasted not for three years, but for three days?" Wang Xinran asked.

"Yes," Wu Zhongyuan nodded again, "Even three days of fierce fighting is not too short. Ordinary people will be out of breath after fighting for three minutes. Even the Purple Qi Warriors will definitely be exhausted after fighting for three hours. And the Wolf King was a three-spirited person. , three days is already the limit. There are a lot of descriptions about heaven in modern legends, many of which mention the saying that one day in the sky and one year on the earth, so I suspect that the other world where the gods are located may be different from the heaven in later generations. There are relationships."

"Are you afraid that we will blow up the heaven in future generations?" Wang Xinran laughed wildly.

Wu Zhongyuan glanced at Wang Xinran, "We are now on the upper reaches of the long river of time, and time also has the function of self-healing.

Every three hundred and sixty years is a time node, and some small ripples will correct themselves within the time node, but if we cause landslides and earth rifts, we may need to repair and correct them at several or even a dozen time nodes. If There is too much movement, and it may not be repaired even after dozens of time points, you know what I mean. "

Wang Xinran put the cleaned gun into the magazine, buckled the safety and put it aside, "What you are thinking is not entirely unfounded, but have you ever thought about it. If you let them out, it will be difficult to kill them in the future. You might as well Just block them inside forever."

"Then have you ever thought about what if the wormhole is detonated but the wormhole is not destroyed?" Wu Zhongyuan asked, "Although we have enmity now, it is not to the point where it cannot be resolved. What if it is exploded but the wormhole is not destroyed?" Hole, the consequences will be serious. Once that thing explodes, many people from the Protoss will definitely die, and it will directly become a blood feud. Thinking differently, if anyone dares to use a nuclear bomb to blow up a bear, do you think I will fight them to the death? ?”

Wang Xinran agreed with Wu Zhongyuan's reasoning, "What you said makes sense. I'm just reminding you, lest you miss the opportunity."

"I know, let's leave that thing alone for now. Although we don't know much about the Gods, it seems that the Gods are not as insidious and despicable as the three demon tribes. At least they don't bother to take advantage of others' danger," Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Have you eaten?" Wang Xinran asked.

"What a waste, I've been busy all night." Wu Zhongyuan sighed.

Wang Xinran handed over a bundle of bamboo slips. This bundle of bamboo slips was not a memorial, but a recipe. The Queen of the Middle Palace had the highest standards in food. As long as the kitchen had it, she could eat anything. And any ingredients in the kitchen would be written on the bamboo slips. When you want to eat something, you pull out the bamboo slip a few inches, and then hand it over to the palace maid to the cook.

Wu Zhongyuan kept holding the Yin-Yang sword, and it was difficult to flip through it, so he did not pick up the bundle of bamboo slips, "I don't like to drink porridge, so I will eat some dry rice, boil a few eggs, and some vegetarian dishes. If you have a ready-made rabbit, I will also have it." "

Wang Xinran pulled out the bamboo slips and handed them to the palace maid to the cook.

"Are you confident about going out this time?" Wang Xinran sat by the bed.

"Yes," Wu Zhongyuan said, "But I have adjusted the plan. I will bring all the soldiers of the three tribes with me. If we can't defeat the demons with all our elites, then why bother fighting? Just surrender."

"Aren't you going to keep the Golden Bear Wizard to watch Xinyue Island?" Wang Xinran asked.

"If you didn't mention Xinyue Island, I've forgotten that I don't want to blow up the Gods because of this consideration," Wu Zhongyuan said. Let it go and return this hot potato to Bai Mu. No matter what happens in the future, at least this worry is over for me."

Wang Xinran nodded slowly, "This Xinyue Fox may become an important link between the human race and the god race to ease the relationship."

"The Gods disdain to take advantage of others' danger, and I don't disdain to use Xinyuehu to build a good relationship with Bai Mu," Wu Zhongyuan said, "But if you put yourself in someone else's shoes, if someone takes care of you like I do with Xinyuehu, I will definitely appreciate their kindness."

Wang Xinran smiled and lit a cigarette, "Let's get down to business, you took the wizard team away, what will happen to Xinyue Island?"

Wu Zhongyuan said, "At first, I planned to kill the South China Sea Dragon Clan and the East China Sea Dragon Clan before leaving. Later, Qinglong came forward to intercede. I had to give it some face. Let's keep them first. Before leaving, I would capture two hostages and make the Dragon Clan surrender. Don’t dare to act rashly.”

"How did Qinglong plead for them?" Wang Xinran asked.

"It's not convenient for him to speak directly. He just sent me a message and sighed. I know what it means. He has protected the human race for thousands of years, so I have to give him this face." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"What you did is right," Wang Xinran said, "Don't let other people's hearts fall."

Wu Zhongyuan took another deep breath.

"Would you like to bring that thing with you?" Wang Xinran asked.

Wu Zhongyuan knew what Wang Xinran was referring to, shook his head and said, "No, keep it first and use it to blow up the demon clan if necessary."

"Currently, the ghost clan is stronger than the demon clan." Wang Xinran said.

"I know," Wu Zhongyuan said, "but I'm not sure what the relationship between the ghost clan and the underworld of later generations is. If it is the underworld of later generations, it can't be exploded."

"You always look forward and backward, is there any way to fight this battle?" Wang Xinran smiled bitterly.

"Alas, there is no way," Wu Zhongyuan shook his head and said, "The reason why I want to destroy the demons first is to reduce the complexity of the situation. This is just like playing chess. Everyone is a master, but I am a novice. There are too many chess pieces. The more variables there are, the greater the variables. In order to reduce the variables, when necessary, I can only exchange pieces with them in an effort to hurt both sides. The fewer pieces there are, the fewer tricks they have. Otherwise, they will be full of tricks and I won't be able to cope with them."

Wang Xinran smiled, choked and coughed.

"You should smoke less. Tobacco has a strong and malignant smell." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"What are you afraid of? I can't die as long as you are here." Wang Xinran smiled. Seeing Wu Zhongyuan frowning, he hurriedly changed the subject, "When are you going to capture the hostages?"

"Don't worry. With teleportation, I can go anywhere quickly. It won't take long. I almost used up all my spiritual energy last night. I have to replenish it as soon as possible." Wu Zhongyuan said.

While the two of them were talking, the palace maid brought the food over. The chef was dedicated to serving the royal family and was on call 24 hours a day. It was normal for the food to be cooked quickly. If the Yellow Emperor and the Queen were kept waiting for an hour, they would probably No need to do it anymore.

The two sat across from each other to eat, and Wang Xinran actually brought out a bottle of liquor.

"Where did it come from?" Wu Zhongyuan took the bottle and looked at it carefully. This is modern liquor, to be precise, it is modern liquor. The bottle is already very old.

"You brought it back." Wang Xinran said casually.

"When did I deliver the wine?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"This is an auction item from the auction house. I found it in the boxes you sent back," Wang Xinran explained. "There are three bottles in total. I kept this bottle of Wang Mao, and the other two bottles were Lai Mao and Hua Mao. Let me give them to you." Wu Di and Jiang Nan."

Wang Xinran opened the lid while speaking. Although it was an old wine, it was still fragrant and the wine was still strong.

"Does this wine cost a lot of money?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The entrustment price for these three bottles of wine is more than five million yuan." Wang Xinran poured wine for Wu Zhongyuan, "It's rare for you to have a meal at home, so this meal counts as my practice for you."

"It doesn't have to be so expensive." Wu Zhongyuan was a little surprised.

"These are fifty-year-old wines. They are top-notch. What is rare is a set of three bottles. These three wines are the predecessors of Maotai." Wang Xinran said.

Due to the long storage time, there were only about seven taels of wine left in the bottle. Two people folded it in half and each had a glass.

Before Wang Xinran raised his glass, Wu Zhongyuan sensed the wine with his spiritual energy and wanted to copy the memory. Unfortunately, this thing was different from tobacco and could not be copied because the wine was alive and contained a large number of microorganisms. It was impossible to record and copy them one by one.

"I wish you success." Wang Xinran raised his glass.

"Haha, why are you so unreasonable?" Wu Zhongyuan was a little embarrassed.

Wang Xinran took a sip first, and Wu Zhongyuan also tasted it. He usually doesn't drink much, but he can feel that this wine is delicious. This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words. It is brought about by the ancient brewing method. Mellow, coupled with the weight brought by time, it is like a half-aged lady. Although she does not have the youth and beauty of a young woman, she does not have the impetuousness and shallowness of a young woman. She feels very noble, considerate and comfortable.

"Fortunately I don't drink it every day, otherwise I would be more corrupt than King Zhou of Shang Dynasty." Wu Zhongyuan took a bowl and ate.

"You don't even want to drink it every day." Wang Xinran said casually.

The two were sitting opposite each other eating and chatting. Wang Xinran accidentally thought of Lin Qingming, "By the way, where is your senior brother now?"

"I don't know," Wu Zhongyuan shook his head and said, "He brought my spiritual energy token. If there is any trouble, he will contact me."

"Can't you take the initiative to contact him?" Wang Xinran asked again.

"It's possible, but it's very troublesome and requires a lot of aura induction to search," Wu Zhongyuan shook his head and said, "I won't let him go with me. It's not a last resort. I don't even want people here to know that there is a person like him."

Wang Xinran said nothing more.

"Eat quickly, we will go to the arsenal after dinner." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"What?" Wang Xinran asked.

"I'm going to meet those people from Zhou Rao Kingdom and Wei City. They have been living on the coast of the South China Sea. Maybe they know where the South China Sea Dragon Clan's lair is..."

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