After a discussion that was not considered a discussion, Hua Beidou decided on the future direction of the Beiqiao Regiment - to join the Lizard City and promote the Sisters of Steel.
With Ye Yang Bailiu's status as a great healer and the favor of a king-level powerhouse, the North Bridge Regiment will definitely have a place at the Northern Alliance's parliamentary table in the future.
Chen Xing was a little depressed about this decision, but he was helpless. Now that Ye Yang Bailiu is gone, there will definitely be less gatherings and more separation. On the one hand, he did not dare to appear in the Lizard City, let alone contact Aaliya. Aaliyah, on the other hand, is most likely a lesbian. You can see it from what happened to Lacey. With such an enthusiastic invitation, maybe he is attracted to Ye Yang Bailiu and is ready to be included in the harem.
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes...
No matter what Aaliya's purpose is, if she invites Ye Yang Bailiu to come over in such a generous way, she will definitely be entrusted with an important task. Government affairs were busy at that time, and it would be difficult for him to borrow it for just two days...
However, the done thing is done. The wheel of fate was rolling over his head, and he could only accept it. From now on, if he develops slowly in his one-third of an acre, step by step, everything will always get better. Whether it was sincere or an excuse, he could only think this way.
At noon a few days later, an aerospace boat arrived on the rooftop of the Longqueshan Hotel, and the attendants carried the luggage up one by one.
Before parting, Ye Yang Bailiu straightened Chen Xing's collar and smoothed the wrinkles on his shoulders, just like a wife bidding farewell to her husband. Perhaps she had a premonition that there would be less gatherings and more separations in the future, so she moved very slowly, as if she wanted to stop time.
"Be honest with me when you get back. Don't run around all day and cause a lot of trouble..." She said with a straight face and a fierce tone, but the reluctance in her eyes was hard to hide.
Chen Xing nodded and smiled, "Listen to my wife."
Ye Yang Bailiu looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling, half-angry but not angry.
"Cang Lian, keep an eye on this guy. He's just itchy. He hasn't been on the floor for three days..."
"Hey, hey, please save some face for me, okay!"
Chen Xing said depressedly, surrounded by his subordinates. He is a mayor after all, so he can't lose his prestige, right? Fortunately, Jian Yue Cang Lian, who was beside him, looked as usual and seemed not to understand the deeper meaning of the words.
The palace maid was indeed professional. If she had been a shrewd one like Li Rou, she would have made people fall over laughing. Even a timid one like Ye Qian and Li Mei would probably have covered her mouth and snickered.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that Old K was also very serious, looking at his mouth, nose, and mind, which made Chen Xing feel a lot more relaxed.
major!
Chen Xing commented in his heart. This is the butler of a great nobleman, who can survive the collapse of the mountain without losing his etiquette.
"Okay, I won't kid you anymore..." When the last piece of luggage was put on the airship, Ye Yang Bailiu opened his arms, gave Chen Xing a warm and elastic hug, and whispered in his ear, " Go back and take good care of yourself, and send me messages if you have nothing to do, so that I know you are still alive."
Chen Xing was a little moved, hooked his chin on the snow-white neck, and rubbed it hard.
No matter how reluctant you are to let go, it's time to say goodbye. After rubbing their hair together for a while, the two separated, and Chen Xing walked along the hanging board into the airship.
After a while, the hatch closed and the aerostat slowly took off. Chen Xing and Ye Yang Bailiu waved to each other through the round glass window until their figures disappeared from each other's sight...
"Everyone, get high!"
In a blink of an eye, the reluctant parting turned into a carnival.
Powerful heavy metal music sounded in the living room of the airship, and the clear and beautiful singing voice of rock queen Ouyang Tianhua pierced the sky.
"Walkers in the desert, the weeping sky. Smoke fills the fingertips, guns roar in the ears. I am a heavy metal chariot, an existence that crushes everything. The wheels crush bones, flesh and blood splash everywhere, I am on the way to the battlefield... "
"The burning mecha, the bleeding earth. Soot is scattered at the fingertips, and the wailing echoes in the ears. I am a heavy metal chariot, an existence that crushes everything. The wheels crush steel, black oil splashes everywhere, I am on the road to hell... …”
"The cruelty of the seraphs, the roar of the demons of the abyss, the blood dripping on the fingertips, and the hymn playing in the ears. I am a heavy metal chariot, an existence that crushes everything, the wheels crush the wings, and the blood splashes everywhere, I am On the road to heaven..."
The song is the mercenaries' favorite song "V16 Heavy Metal Chariot on the Road".
"Bring me a Wild Rhino!" Chen Xing shouted and lay down on the sofa.
"Ye Qian, Li Mei, come here!" He patted the place beside him vigorously.
"Master, thank you for your hard work~" "Master, you must be exhausted, let me relax you~"
The two maids ran over with smiles and threw themselves beside Chen Xing. White jade lay on the ground, rubbing their shoulders and back, showing their charm and laughing endlessly.
"Maidmaid, open the champagne!"
During this period, Chen Xing was managed like a puritan by Ye Yang Bailiu. He was not allowed to drink any alcohol, and he was not allowed to get close to the maid. He had nothing else to do except fuck her every day. Now that he is free again, he must celebrate by popping champagne.
"Bang!"
The sound of bubbles and the spray of wine syrup.
"Master, please taste~"
Jian Yue Cang Lian sat directly on Chen Xing, bringing the tall glass to her lips.
"Well, you're so good..." Chen Xing took a sip of the wine. The wine was sweet and delicious, and he patted the erect part with satisfaction.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master. Cang Lian will definitely work harder!"
"There's me, Qianqian also wants a reward." "Xiaomei wants it too..."
The maids were so enthusiastic that they tried their best to please their masters, but in the blink of an eye they were sobbing softly again.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancy, the master has ignored us for this period of time. We all thought that the master didn’t want us anymore.”
"Master, you are so cruel. You don't even look at us. Do you know how painful my heart is? I was thinking, if Master doesn't want us anymore, I will commit suicide. I will dig out my heart. Because it no longer belongs to me..."
Jian Yue Cang Lian was a little better. After all, she was a palace maid and could also fight in addition to her daily routine. Ye Qian and Li Mei were so frightened that they thought their master no longer wanted them, and they were extremely frightened. Now that the master has regained his freedom, he must do his best to please him, otherwise who will guarantee his future meal tickets?
In an instant, the garden was filled with spring scenery. The warblers sing and swallows sing, and the laughter continues.
However, after the carnival, what is left is endless loss.
Chen Xing was half drunk, lying on the armrest of the sofa with a bottle of wine, feeling extremely melancholy. Falling out with Tienuo was equivalent to breaking an arm. Ye Yangbailiu merged into Aaliya's command, and he had another broken arm. Both arms were broken, leaving him alone. Alone and alone, we are inseparable from each other.
Alas, it’s useless to rely on anyone, you still have to rely on yourself...
Fortunately, he was a man of three generations and had a firm mind, and he quickly calmed down. Everything should be treated rationally, and you have to do whatever you need to do.
"Maid maid, bring the pot and the red box over here."
The pot is an ear pot, half a man tall, completely black, and engraved with runes. It is the devil's pot.
The Devil's Pot is a spiritual gathering tool that can directly absorb and extract void energy. I had left it with Ye Yang Bailiu before, asking Hua Beidou to give me advice, but now I have taken it back.
Hua Beidou studied it for a while and came up with a very bold idea.
First, with the assistance of lord-level experts, the domain passage, which is the "inner domain door", is forcibly opened. This Chen Xing doesn't need help from others. He has a trio and can do it by himself.
Secondly, use the soul quenching technique to extract the soul of the fake weapon and force it into the spiritual realm.
At this time, a large amount of pure spiritual energy will flow out of the pot. If the personal domain does not have enough endurance, the spiritual energy will flow into the spiritual pool, eventually causing the spiritual pool to burst.
Third, use great healing techniques to protect the heart and ensure that the spiritual pool is not broken.
Fourth, immediately communicate with the undercurrent of time and space, use the huge void energy to open the door to the outer realm, and guide the imperial spirit into the spiritual realm.
When the spiritual energy consumed by the Yuling and the spiritual energy absorbed by the Devil's Pot reach a balance, the spiritual realm will stabilize.
This plan is extremely risky, and any error in any step can lead to disability or death.
Needless to say, communicating the undercurrent of time and space is a hugely risky matter in itself. If you have to achieve the goal in a short time, the risk factor is even greater.
When the spiritual pool ruptures, the person is immediately crippled, and even the elite level cannot be defeated by muscle strength alone.
Therefore, the best way is for him to cross the threshold of the lord level first, open up a few more shadow pools, and things will fall into place naturally.
But to be honest, it’s a bit depressing to hold the treasure and not be able to use it.
On the way back, I will stay in Gray Horn City for a few days to learn the spirit tempering technique from my third uncle. We will talk about other things later.
Then, Chen Xing picked up the small red suitcase, placed it on the coffee table and opened it.
"Wow, Master, what is this!"
Ye Qian couldn't help but scream when she saw what was in the box. I saw two rows of medicines neatly placed in the suitcase. It has metal at both ends and a tempered glass tube in the middle. The liquid inside is like flowing gold, dazzling.
The glass tube is printed with logos in two languages: Eastern Continent and Western Continent.
"Refining the Abyss Demonic Dragon Crystal Core."
This is the most advanced psychic potion—gold-flowing potion. Something that has a price but no market.
In Chen Xing's last life, he had never seen a real thing in the fifteen years, not even in the largest drugstore in Dragon City.
Gold-liquid potions must be refined from the crystal nuclei of mutant creatures above the lord level, and the price varies according to different mutant creatures. The worst ones cost tens of thousands of gold coins each, and the more expensive ones can even cost millions. Adult Abyss Demonic Dragons possess lord-level or great lord-level combat power, making them extremely difficult to hunt.
This box of thirty gold-liquid potions is worth at least one million gold coins. When converted into purchasing power on earth, one thousand to one is equivalent to one billion gold coins.
What is the concept of one billion soft sister coins? Many listed companies may not have total assets.
Just imagine, a small box contains a listed company. What does it feel like? Although it is nothing to the upper class, it is extremely shocking to the middle and lower classes.
The golden potion can increase the success rate of attacking the lord level. From a certain perspective, the world is still very fair. Those with talent rely on talent, while those without talent rely on money.
Ye Yang Bailiu got him so much at once, just to let him spend money to build a future.
I used nine for my spiritual awakening last time. I don’t know how many I will use this time...
Thinking of this, Chen Xing couldn't help but feel guilty.
