Xuanji plate, Yunbo sword, Double Ninth Festival crown.
According to Prince Gao, the three immortal gifts in Simeng were all gifts left by the god Ayu in Simeng in ancient times to bind Taka himself.
If God Ayu really strengthened Taka after he became a god, as Prince Gao said, then by leaving the gift that was the key to becoming a god in another country, he did limit the possibility of Taka's unlimited growth.
But is that God Ayush really so kind?
Did she really feel compassion and prevent the world from falling into war again?
The descending object is the "funnel" for becoming a god, and it is a prop used to pour foreign objects into a separate and suitable "carrier".
Among the three immortal gifts, the Yunbo Sword, as the soul of Unit 1, accidentally created the carrier of Unit 1, and even possessed a special god-level state.
Apart from helping Han Dongwen read the forum, the Xuanji Pan itself didn't seem to have any other function - even so, it had already given him a great help.
There was nothing special about the remaining Double Ninth Festival crown, and Han Dongwen did not find that it had any function other than decoration.
Does Gu Ya have a Double Ninth Festival crown in his hand?
Han Dongwen's first reaction was that the Chongyang Crown in the palace had been swapped!
"Go from the southwest side. The ones guarding the port should be the disciples of Daqimen."
The members of the Xingyue Fleet on the side were making final reports. Han Dongwen took a deep breath, no longer focusing on Gu Ya, and looked towards Haizhou Port.
Of course he would not hand over all the children in Zhang Sihai's family.
It seemed the most reasonable situation to make the matter bigger and allow one's troops to be repulsed by the National Law Division's force who came to support them after defeating the disciples of the Daqi Sect, and failed to take away the materials in time.
But this time the Xingyue Fleet's attack was just a sheep attack, not a serious battle. It was a premeditated failure.
Of course Gu Ya would not take action. If a dignified brigadier general takes action against a defensive force composed of disciples of the Daqi Sect, it would be really hard to know how to lose.
But for Han Dongwen, who was preparing to cause trouble, this was not good news - if her disciples attacked the Daqimen disciples, would she stop them?
The answer will not be known until after the action is taken.
"Get off the boat!"
The distance was close enough. Han Dongwen gave an order, and the three small boats on the flanks of the warship were untied and kicked into the water. The aliens and fleet members wearing Olimar armor jumped off the ship and headed towards the ship that was already visible to the naked eye. Killed at Haizhou Port.
To the east of them, more members of the Star and Moon Fleet were already fighting with the officers and soldiers of the Jingbu Department. Of course, those low-level officers and soldiers of the Jingbu Department did not know about the deal between Daqi Gate and Blood Harbor. They only really thought it was Olimar. army invaded.
"Southwest! Fight the fire!"
Although the battle seemed fierce, as the fighting continued, these shocked officers and soldiers discovered that the opponent's offensive was not powerful at all - they were more about seizing the port, setting fire to it, attacking houses, and destroying the port.
This was done to make the people aware of the need for officers and soldiers to defend themselves. Although the Jingbu had immediately organized the evacuation of the people at The Hague Port, seeing their houses destroyed with their own eyes would certainly make them realize that the Jingbu Indispensable to Haizhou.
The firelight came one after another in the night, lighting up almost half of the sky orange.
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Amid the screams and shouts, Zhang Sihai clenched the harpoon in his hand, swallowed nervously, and looked at the front of his house.
"What are you waiting for! The Olimar people are invading, come out quickly! Save your life!"
There was a violent knock on the door.
Officers and soldiers from the Jingbu Department have called Zhang Sihai's house many times.
Most of the officers and soldiers have rushed to the port to help. This time, the ones who knocked on the door were replaced by disciples from the Daqi Sect, and their words were obviously not so polite.
He turned his head and looked at Zhang Siqiao behind him with a questioning look.
She shook her head slowly.
Zhang Sihai was still hesitating, but suddenly there was an exclamation outside the door:
"Go to the port! There are people coming to the port again!"
"Huh? But there are still a few..."
"Don't fucking care!"
Rapid and chaotic footsteps sounded, and a group of disciples from the Daqi Sect anxiously left Zhang Sihai and his family's residential area, turned around and ran anxiously into the distance.
There was supposed to be a simple side sluice gate that could be defended, and the only way to enter the port was in order, but at this moment the gate has been completely demolished
Bodies scattered across the embankment slipped into the cold water from time to time, and the majority of them were officers and soldiers who were shocked.
It wasn't supposed to be like this.
The culprit was none other than a group of Olimar soldiers who were fighting with the Daqi Sect disciples on the embankment at the moment - at least that's what it seemed.
They were all wearing Olimar armor, and even though it was splattered with blood, the white robes and cyan lines could still be seen.
The Daqi Sect disciples who stood in front of them could barely resist for a few times before their formation was disrupted due to the obvious gap in combat experience.
This is different from what they heard from their colleagues who were retreating from the other front lines!
According to their fellow disciples, the Olimar officers and soldiers who came in this time were like a ragtag group of people, and they were simply a model of vulnerability.
But how can this group of people in front of them be called a mob?
"Break the fog!"
"This piece is under control, read the message from the back row!"
"If you are injured internally, lean back towards the logistics!"
Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Xu Garang commanded the surrounding players without any panic.
The cooperation of a long-term robbery is suitable for this scene like a bandit entering a village.
"Follow me, Gao N, and move forward!"
Xu Garlic raised his hand to block a long knife that was opened in front of him. His black hair was flying in the air, but he still shouted loudly.
High-n refers to high-level NPCs.
Not only did the players beat each other harder than the other, but the leader, who was wearing a wolf-headed armor, caught the Daqi Sect disciples one after another and chased them, like an evil god carrying a spear.
Naturally, it was Han Dongwen who rushed to the harbor and started acting wild.
After landing, Han Dongwen gradually became bolder. From the first time he took action, he had been paying attention to the quaint movements in the distance.
Ordinary Daqi Sect disciples could no longer pose much of a threat to Unit 1. What he really needed to worry about was Gu Ya's attitude towards him.
The more she remained still, the more fearful Han Dongwen became.
Gu Ya can't just come to watch the show. Her duty should be to ensure that the materials are rescued smoothly, and she will definitely intervene when necessary.
The Double Ninth Festival crown was inexplicably carried on her body, it couldn't possibly be for the concave shape.
"Step aside!"
When a group of Daqi Sect disciples scattered like birds and beasts were defeated by Han Dongwen and the players' offensive, a group of uniformly dressed people rushed to the battlefield.
"I'm coming!"
Han Dongwen, who was getting ready to fight, suddenly raised his head and saw clearly the attire of the reinforcements on the opposite side. He immediately put the water gun behind his back and pulled out the dagger from his waist.
The people who came were none other than the escorts from the Qimen Escort Agency. The leading figure is taller and shorter, clearly exuding an aura that is different from everyone around him.
