"Arm hook? What is that?"
Han Dongwen looked at his arm. It didn't look like it was an arm armor. The range it covered was too short. Even if it was invulnerable, he didn't have such good motor nerves to use this small arm to attack from all directions. A blocks it.
Xiao Hongdou said with some embarrassment: "When my father accepted students, there was a man from Olimah who wanted to learn to write, but he had no money. You also know that most of the people who escaped from Olimah were slaves. I Her father planned to teach her writing for free so that she could work as a helper, but she still insisted on giving her last valuable possessions to her father as tuition fees, and she couldn’t even refuse.”
Xiao Hongdou pointed at Han Dongwen's left arm: "It's something like this. Dad didn't know what it was for. He took it and asked others before he found out that someone in places like Youzhou had used something like this. Its name is The arm armor is used to stop the eagle. The eagle's claws are sharp and need to be with the owner, so it will inevitably scratch the clothes and even the skin, so there are small armors like this, specially used to let the eagle rest."
"Standing Eagle...oh! Eagle!"
Han Dongwen suddenly realized that most areas of Simeng relied on farming, and there was little habit of raising hawks and dogs for livestock or hunting. However, it was obvious that in Taka, the arm hawk used to stop hawks was still a wearable item.
He was overjoyed and felt that this thing was very cool. What Gao gave as a gift was not just an arm eagle, but it was very likely that it also came with an eagle.
The picture came to his mind very quickly. Han Dongwen seemed to see himself riding on a horse. He raised his left arm and an eagle descended from the sky. How majestic and majestic!
"Your Highness, you...why are you laughing?"
Xiao Hongdou's voice brought Han Dongwen back to reality. He scratched his head and smiled: "Nothing, nothing. I will inevitably feel happier when I think about raising an eagle."
Hearing what His Highness said, Xiao Hongdou just nodded. After all, there were already many rare animals in His Highness's animal garden, and raising an eagle was just one more thing.
As for the arm that appeared out of thin air, it was not the first strange thing Xiao Hongdou had seen around His Highness.
She has become accustomed to not asking about things that she doesn't understand, and His Highness will tell her things that she should know. She feels that this makes her feel much more at ease.
"Speaking of which, the Yingchun Palace was closed the day before yesterday, and my father and I also played in Siyang for a few days. If Your Highness wants to ask more, I will write home in the future."
The topic naturally turned to the experience of Xiao Hongdou and Gu Yunzhe's father and daughter playing in Siyang. She talked about it in detail and was obviously very enthusiastic.
Han Dongwen listened attentively - it was no wonder that he had been with Xiao Hongdou and the others for a while. After hearing the story of that day from Xiao Hongdou's mouth, it was difficult to concentrate and show interest.
"So, are you happy?"
he asked with a smile.
Xiao Hongdou nodded excitedly, as if she was uneasy because she slipped out for a vacation when His Highness was busy. There was a hint of apology and tenderness in her expression: "I...I have been outside the palace these days. It’s obviously a time when His Highness is busy, but it’s really…”
"You have to rest, just come back."
Han Dongwen smiled and stood up: "Just follow me today. After lunch, there are other things to do."
Can Simeng create a god? How powerful is this god? How to create it? Is it cost-effective to create it? How should it be done behind the back of Prince Gao?
Han Dongwen's eyes darkened during all this.
But these can be done slowly. The most important thing right now is to defeat West Asia and defeat the god-making ceremony of the Divine Lord Church.
This is not only Prince Gao's request, but also the behavior that best suits Simeng's interests.
If this god thing is really a good thing, I can tell you if I have it, but you must not have it.
By the way, I should also find someone to ask which kind of immortal the so-called New Year's Eve invitation was.
Han Dongwen touched his chin, grabbed the Xuanji plate by the table, stuffed it into his arms, and then strode out of the dormitory with Xiao Hongdou.
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[Stop brushing it, stop brushing it, it’s a big deal]
[Has the fight begun? 】
[Frontline news, the direction of Holly Forest has become a high-risk area, novices are not recommended to go]
While Sherlock Hook was running around Skyhawk City, he was also reading more and more barrages and forum posts that were gradually erupting.
Starting from earlier today, several teams with outstanding skills and energy rushed into Bailan Mountain, but soon bad news came one after another.
Sia started to fight back!
It’s not a sneaky guerrilla game, it’s not a back-and-forth game.
The established and large-scale National Religion Knights drove into the Bailan Mountain like a war machine, slaughtering all the players who were still addicted to hunting games and the accompanying officers and soldiers who were stranded in the mountain.
"Feihuang Cavalry, Xiyi!"
"Chidu Cavalry, Dong San!"
"Array up!"
The loose atmosphere of Warcraft hunting disappeared in an instant. The strangers who had not been killed recently were gathered under Tianying City, while the officers and soldiers of the two art departments quickly gathered into a dark force. Outside Tianying City, The defensive horses have been set up and deep ditches dug - the big soldiers can't fly around freely. Around the city under the snow-capped mountains, standing firm and counterattacking is naturally the most correct way of playing.
Above the city wall, Tantai Ming, wearing a black cloak, glanced at the troops preparing for battle in an orderly manner below without saying a word.
Tianying City was not originally a place to garrison troops. The officers and soldiers of the two divisions recruited here naturally needed to set up another camp. For this reason, a large area of the Hanying Sect has been divided, with the Hanying Sect as the center, radiating down the entire Bailan Mountain. , prepare to face the upcoming attack from West Asia.
But Tantai Ming didn't care about the current defense.
He didn't think about one thing, what exactly was he defending?
A division needs to be famous, and Simeng's original plan was to use Yiren to take the lead and eliminate hidden dangers in the mountains step by step. Then they climbed over the mountains and invaded the five cities. This was supposed to be a siege battle with Simeng as the active party, and West Asia should only be defensive.
Why would West Asia send troops to approach Sky Eagle City now?
What are they going to do, what are they going to fight?
It's impossible to send troops all the way to Siyang to snatch the Grand Duke back. So what's the point of breaking into Tianying City?
"Lord Buwei, the thirteen cavalry generals of Jingbu's front army have already formed their formation. The wounded department has reported that the enemy's soldiers are more than two thousand and are advancing at full speed. There is no stove fire, so they probably did not stop and camp on the way."
When his subordinate reported this, Tantai Ming nodded slightly and frowned even more.
The attacking party did not set up camp, which meant that the enemy generals were either extremely stupid or had the confidence to quickly capture Tianying City.
"absurd……"
Before Tantai Ming could speak, another rickety figure standing next to him, also wearing a large cloak, spoke: "Haha, it's really ridiculous, Mr. Tantai, do the West Asians think that capturing the Sky Eagle City is like picking out a treasure? But it's really ridiculous. I underestimated you and me."
The speaker was Gongsun Changzheng, who came to Tianying City for the second time, but this time Gongsun Xue did not follow, and still stayed in Siyang to poison Odu.
Tantai Ming glanced at him: "Master Gongsun, your medicine cocoon is not here. Do you need to retreat to the rear to prevent any unexpected events?"
Gongsun Changzheng chuckled: "No, no, old man, I have other abilities, otherwise wouldn't it be time for Yao Yu to take the position of captain?"
Between the two of them looking at each other, another younger figure came closer, wearing a fiery red cloak behind his back, making him very conspicuous.
"Two adults, my subordinates have discovered traces at the western mountain pass. Not only are there West Asians, but also more monsters are rushing towards us. In the face of a formidable enemy, are you two taking it too easy?"
Hanging from his waist were two steel-like mace whips as long as his forearms. He was tall and strong, half a head taller than Tantai Ming. It made Gongsun Changzheng, a sick old man, look like he was about to die. Buried in general.
"What Mr. Wu said is true, I might as well ask you to take the lead, so as to boost morale and enhance the prestige of our army."
Tantai Ming said this and clasped his fists politely.
This person was none other than Wu Yue, the captain of the National Law Department who had been abandoned by Han Dongwen and who had not been able to reach the battlefield before.
On the mountainside outside the city, you can already feel the shaking of the ground and see the clouds pressing down from the top of the mountain.
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