Although the supply of the fleet was mentioned first, after the fleet unloading goods in this area, it still needed to bring the city's specialties and various raw materials collected. Therefore, it would take two days at the earliest. Considering that the crew of the fleet also needed to rest, Chao Chengshan did not oppress everyone too much.

She also knew that the existence of His Excellency Marin made the city impregnable.

Besides, from one week ahead of time to just two days, she has squeezed out five days for Mr. Marin's itinerary.

This is enough, because too much is too little.

So, let everyone rest for two days, she could see how many surprises the exotic strange lich army named Ayers would bring him. According to the soldiers who were left to observe on the city wall, the lich army not only had the spearmen, shooters and riders who had seen the mountain before, but also saw hundreds of cannons held by the skeletons of giant beasts, and at least five hundred white bones and colossian soldiers wearing heavy clothes and holding giant two-handed swords, and even a large-scale lich cluster with white soul fire.

The troops of this size, not to mention destroying this city, could even cause bloody storms in the southern Thai area, but this lich named Ayles led them to pursue them along the route of chaos retreat.

Moreover, the white soul fire can ignite the tobacco of the divine aura without being ignited. Chao Chengshan has never seen such a lich.

In the memory of the Thainan people, the Lich is the incarnation of evil. In Chao Chengshan's eyes, only the Lich who died last time was a Lich that could reassure the Thainan people.

But today, a very...it is a fact that Chao Chengshan is completely incomprehensible to appear in his eyes as his Excellency Marin.

After Lord Marin left, Chao Chengshan also asked Secretary Meng's daughter Meng Zhiyi, hoping that the girl could answer it.

Then, she was fascinated by the story Meng Zhiyi told.

The Western human world has not been sinking, and they have been fighting chaos, although their operating mode is a bit too old... Of course, Chao Chengshan doesn't know why these countries in the Western human world have created kings and nobles. Why did these things that were swept into the garbage dump of history before the great destruction rekindled eight thousand years later?

But these are not what Chao Chengshan wants to know the most, because the story of Lord Marin is too magnificent. He is so young and so powerful. I heard that there are many wives, all beauties.

What an interesting Xilu man. Chao Chengshan suddenly felt that Sister Meng Zhiyi was very lucky. She was lucky to be a follower and could definitely witness everything this legendary master did to save the world. No matter what the result was, she would live a more colorful life than a sage disciple like her.

It must be.

Chao Chengshan thought of this, and was a little envious, but more importantly, he warned himself deep down that this is the responsibility that everyone has to bear. Some are legends and some are disabled, and everyone's responsibilities are born different. For Chao Chengshan, what she has to do is to become the true disciple of the Sage and become a disciple that you can also be proud of.

Then, inherit the wise man's mantle, and one day pass on this mantle to the disciples he chose.

This is the mission of the sage.

We are willing to guard the beauty of mountains and rivers, to draw the light of civilization, and to burn the fire of true consciousness.

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The Xilu people who looked like a child who came over with the ship were legendary. In the battle just now, the news that a man killed a great demon alone spread throughout the city after only half a day. The city that had just become unstable immediately became full of vitality.

The story about the legendary Lord killing the great demon and repelling the Chaos Legion spread throughout the afternoon teahouse. Marin sat in the corner and listened with relish with several ambassadors. Meng Zhiyi sometimes even turned his head to look at Marin, saying that the storyteller was on the scene, and why even the editor was so real.

"You're blowing now. I'm not going to get rid of the Chaos Legion? Are they running by themselves?" Marin retorted while peeling peanuts.

"But he also mentioned your two double-stranded swords."

"I'm going to Liu Bei, a double-stranded sword."

After making a fuss, Malin noticed someone running into the teahouse. The guy pushed the guests away and then ran to the scholar's stage: "The troops chasing Chaos are back! You will never believe how many Chaos' heads they have cut back!"

Oh, Ayles is back.

When talking about Ayles, Marin was excited, and the ambassadors said they wanted to go and see the fun, so Marin asked Meng Zhiyi to lead the way. When the group took a shortcut to the north of the city, they found that the city walls here were already crowded.

Although the ambassadors were extraordinary, they did not dare to squeeze here. Marin saw the big bald Master Zhang, so he squeezed over and patted his arm.

"Ah, Lord Marin, are you and your friends going out of the city gate? That's fine." Professor Zhang knew Marin, so he found the administrator of the city gate. Marin and his friends climbed up to Fangcheng through the ladder, and then overturned out from the other side.

Ayers was already standing outside the city gate, and the guy was holding a bloodletter's head in his hand. He immediately spoke as soon as he saw Malin.

·Do you know, Mr. Marin, the wilderness is full of chaos here, and I even encountered this champion who wanted to win over defeated soldiers. This unlucky golden cake is quite good. I feel like this is my paradise alone.

"It seems that I want to say congratulations on your happy hunting." Marin looked at Ayers' legion and found that there was not much loss at all.

·Yes, I love this forest, my legion is like returning home here, by the way, can I show my spoils to this city?

After Ayles said that, he reached out and snatched his hands behind him. Marin saw the spearmen coming, their waists covered with chaotic heads.

Marin turned around, jumped back to the city wall, and asked Master Zhang if he could let Ayers show his spoils to the citizens. The big bald man thought for a while and finally agreed. Of course, he also asked someone to tell the citizens so that the citizens would not misunderstand something.

After knowing the truth, the citizens who wanted to watch the fun almost filled this large section of the city wall. They watched Ayers salute Marin, and then one spearmen after another walked past Marin. They untied the spoils at their waists. As these chaotic heads piled higher and higher in front of Marin, these citizens could watch all this calmly from the beginning to the beginning and gradually began to whisper.

When Chaos's head blocked the streets leaving the city, the citizens began to cheer, and then cheered endlessly.

·I like the people here. They are not like those northern nobles. When they see Chaos' heads, they have to cover their mouths and noses with silk handkerchiefs.

Ayers threw the champion's head in his hand to the top of the tower cast by his head, and said in a very happy look when he walked past Marin.

"That's the nobles, and they are civilians." Marin said with a smile.

But I can feel that each of them is the master of their destiny, everyone, do you know, I can see from the smile on their faces that all the people in this city will be their own masters, and no one among them will be slaves, and four of every ten soldiers I saw in the north are all kinds of slaves, and the rest are just chess pieces in the hands of their lords, and the poor people who cannot help but die.

Marin was silent because he knew what Ayers was talking about, he was complaining about the nobles' recent battle command, and Marin had heard that too many undeserved sacrifices appeared.

There was even a view that shells were more valuable than human life. If it weren't for the idea that the soldier would not go back without rebellion, Marin would have gone back to hang the staff member who made this view on the top of the bell tower in Copenhagen.

At this time, Ayers had already raised his arms flat to the city wall, and he saluted the citizens on the city wall.

·Citizens! I want to use these heads to exchange with you! I have a few small conditions to gain your recognition!

"Tell me, Mr. Lich, a unique Lich." Master Zhang replied on the wall. Marin could see that the voice of this middle-aged bald man was filled with joy. I think it should be. What else is more joyful than being able to watch his life and death enemy appear alone in front of him.

·I want to gain the right to freely hunt Chaos in this big forest! Chaos’ head will be the rent I paid to you!

"Citizens, what do you think!" asked Master Zhang.

"Agree!" the citizens replied loudly.

Marin sat down with a smile, and the chair Mana turned into held its owner.

Master Zhang lived up to expectations and agreed to Ayers' first request. Behind him, the citizens were cheering.

·I want to obtain the right to freely replenish soldiers in this big forest! The chaotic corpse will be my ideal supplementary source!

"Citizens! What do you think!" asked Principal Zhang. This time, a calm smile appeared on the face of the monk.

"Agree!" Thousands of citizens shouted in unification.

So Professor Zhang smiled and reached the second condition for the citizens and Ayers. Behind him, some little girls even threw the flowers into Marin's arms.

This made Ayles very resentful when he looked at Marin. Marin was also very embarrassed about this. At the same time, he expressed some contempt for this lich - you are so stupid that you don't have the capital to attract the little girl. Can you blame me for this?

Under Marin's straight man's straight man, Ayles finally turned and looked at the city wall guiltily.

·Citizens, my respect for your tolerance. Now I have one last small request. I can come into this great city and take a sip... The lich turned his head and looked at Marin again.

"Holy Trifolium Tea, the biggest tea in the city." Marin said with a smile.

Holy Trifolium Tea is a specialty of this city. This tea contains positive energy, the purest strong tea, and even has a famous name for taking a sip of treatment for half a year.

When Marin was drinking tea, she noticed this thing, and the taste was very good. Ayles always wanted to take a sip after hearing this.

·Yes! I want to ask for a sip of Holy Trifolium Tea now. If I drink this tea, will I be able to enter this great city?

This time, Master Zhang was a little hesitant.

However, compared to Master Zhang's hesitation, the citizens' movements were very fast. After a while, a jar was hung down by the citizens.

Ayers walked over, he picked up the jar and looked at the things inside... Marin felt that this lich seemed to have thought about life for a moment. Out of curiosity, Marin walked up to Ayers holding the jar, jumped up and looked at the jar, "What a guy, this fruit tea is as thick as a jar with medicine added with five kilograms of candy and arsenic."

"Speaking of this, Mr. Lich, I'm very curious, how do you drink it?" Master Zhang obviously didn't see anything in the jar, otherwise he wouldn't have the face to ask this.

It was still Ayers, so he handed the jar to Marin and then turned into a living person under the eyes of the public.

Then the guy took out a robe from his private space and put it on himself. Marin picked up the spoon transformed by Mana and handed it to Ayers.

The latter dug a spoon of the World Tree spoon...the tea sauce was stuffed into his mouth, and Marin watched as the guy's seven holes sprayed pure white mist out in an instant.

...It seems that there are more than seven holes... Forget it, it is better not to go into some things. In short, it is a good thing to not burn spontaneously, otherwise Marin would not even be able to explain it if he jumped into the Milky Way.

After Ayles sniffed, he looked at the citizens on the city wall with a smile: "It's so powerful! How many Chaos heads can be replaced with a can!"

Marin translated for Ayers - before it was not needed for soul communication, but now Ayers uses the common term for the Western human world.

Then there was a commotion on the other side of the city wall, and an old man was helped up: "Sir, you have paid for your rent!"

Marin also made the translation, and the smile on Ayers' face was almost tucked out, and he saluted again.

Professor Zhang ordered the door to be opened, Ayers followed Marin into the city gate with a can. Of course, his army was far away from the city and began to camp. The lichs under Ayers were naturally able to do everything well.

"To be honest, I have never seen such a lich. If you say your name is Ayers, how can you not be afraid of positive energy?" Master Zhang walked to Ayers and looked in disbelief when he saw the spoon in Ayers' hand and the sesame paste in the jar.

"When I was in the Western Human World with Mr. Marin, maybe I did a lot of good things. You know, what I am best at is to draw out the soul like the mushy soul to make it into soul gold coins. I have experience in this matter. If you die and become like me in the future, I can take you to do this job. I tell you, it will definitely make a big profit." Ayers said as he took out a cigarette box from the small bag around his waist. He opened the cigarette box: "By the way, this is the sacred grass leaf from the Western Human World. My favorite way of entertainment when I became a human. This reminds me of my little beauty when I was a human. Do you want to try one?"

At this time, Ayles had already photographed a well-versed language for himself, and could be interpreted simultaneously without Marin's translation.

"Business will be spared, but I'm not polite to smoke." Master Zhang was not pretentious when he smiled. He took one and cut the cigar with his hand as a knife. Marin reached out and snapped his fingers so that Mr. Master could light the cigar with the most natural psychic fire.

There is a saying that it is very important to smoke cigars. Fire is also very important. Firewood is damaged by the liver, carbon fire is damaged by the stomach, and oil fire is damaged by the lungs. Only the spiritual fire can nourish yin and maintain health.
Chapter completed!