After being separated from everyone, Chen Xing continued to explore.
After that, he found two more vacated temples. The footprints looked like they had been there for a while, so he didn't pursue them.
After coming out of the second temple, he looked at his black watch. It was already four o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn.
Feeling a little hungry, I found a place with a relatively wide view, removed the goblins, and then lit a kerosene lamp, preparing to boil some water to make tea and eat some military rations specially customized by the Critical Club.
When you tear open the wrapping paper, the aroma of grilled eel comes out.
Although it tastes good, it is packaged food after all and cannot be compared with fresh ingredients. Chen Xing couldn't help but miss Danjin's Shenshan Snowflake Beef, Jianyue Canglian's Ying-style cuisine, and the skills of the cooks in Orchid Town.
"Hurry up, Lord Earl said, we have to dig three feet into the ground to find that person!"
Halfway through eating, a group of mercenaries suddenly appeared in the distance. They moved very quickly. Dozens of flashlight beams swayed back and forth, illuminating the ruins of the city.
They soon discovered Chen Xing in front of the temple and surrounded him.
"Hey, that one over there, come here!"
The leading mercenary shouted at Chen Xing with an arrogant and bad attitude. Chen Xing was about to teach the other party a lesson so that this ignorant guy could learn to be polite to a strong man from the holy realm, but he found the iron fist symbol on the other party's arm.
Iron Fist Mercenary!
Chen Xing put down the food box and walked over, pretending to be confused, "Brother, what's wrong?" The situation is unknown now, so he must pretend.
"Did you see a man riding a white wolf, and his spirits were little green monsters?"
The leading mercenary asked gruffly.
"No." Chen Xing shook his head and asked curiously, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"We Iron Fist mercenaries are doing things. If you don't want to cause trouble, don't ask too many questions!" The leading mercenary was extremely forceful. He taught Chen Xing a lesson, and then said in a commanding tone, "If you have any clues, contact us immediately. Report!" He patted his chest, "We Iron Fist mercenaries always have clear rewards and punishments. As long as the clues are useful, there will be big rewards!"
Chen Xing pretended to be an honest man, nodded obediently, and the Iron Fist mercenary led by him quickly left with his men.
It seems that the situation in the fortress has been exposed and we must leave as soon as possible.
However, as long as he doesn't use Yuling, no one can see his strength.
Needless to say, a person with low strength can only evaluate his strength through the black table. The information on the black watch is disguised, and you will only see that it is a quasi-guardian. Although one with high strength can be judged by the psychic fluctuations, he is in a special situation and has no communication with the earth. He can only be judged to be a high-level guard based on the psychic fluctuations alone.
Even if there are Yulings at the Great Guard level, there are not so many, so even if he is standing under the opponent's nose, the opponent will not doubt him.
Unless he releases it with all his strength, the spiritual energy fluctuations belonging to the strong man in the holy realm will be exposed, but this situation will basically not happen.
After eating, Chen Xing walked around for a while, found an entrance and exit, and returned to the rain forest.
In the next few days, Chen Xing did not return to the goddess plane, but ran to the Bear Hug Group's camp.
The group leader Wu Erxiong was entrusted by him to purchase magical cabinets from a nearby mercenary group. Over the next few days, I visited all the nearby mercenary camps and received four cupboards.
Chen Xing is all tempered. In this way, there were eight magical cabinets in his domain, and the energy absorbed by the Glory Ax was replenished, and Goblin Island returned to its previous state.
Looking down from a high altitude on the Linghai Sea, eight cupboards were pushed down in a random pattern on the open space in the middle of the island. Melons, fruits and bread were scattered on the ground, and goblins gathered around to fight for them.
These guys are indeed evil and chaotic creatures. Even eating one
Nothing tastes good, you have to fight for it and beat me to pieces. If there is no one to restrain it, there is no idea what order is.
However, Chen Xing only cares about whether they can fight. Nothing else matters. He even thought, "It's good to live like this! Unrestrained and free. You can eat when you want, drink when you want, fight when you want..." …”
After tempering the four cabinets, Chen Xing did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he asked Wu Erxiong to continue receiving the goods while he hid in the camp and watched.
Since he had promised Captain Bai Shui to be loyal to others, he had to find the other party's companions and notify them to leave. He planned to lurk for a few days, wait for the limelight to pass, and then find someone.
That night, Chen Xing had another dream about a large black pottery urn.
Ever since he got the black pottery fragments, he would dream about the huge black pottery urn every once in a while.
He lay down on the mouth of the urn and stared at the dark bottom. Not long after, a golden light appeared, and the golden-scaled koi swam up.
He watched quietly as the koi fish swam to the surface. The scales are bright red, with golden glitter on the edges, which is really beautiful.
Chen Xing slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it, but the golden-scaled koi carp seemed to be frightened. It twisted its tail vigorously and dived into the water with a gurgling sound before disappearing into the darkness.
After a while, the koi swam up again as if nothing had happened, but as long as Chen Xing made a move, it would immediately flee, as if it was a provocation.
After a few times, Chen Xing suddenly changed his mind and plunged into the water.
The water in the urn was cold and dark, and my chest tightened, giving me a strong sense of suffocation. It took Chen Xing a while to adapt, and his eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment.
Looking down, a little golden light appeared in the darkness, it was the koi carp. Chen Xing kicked off his legs and swam downward, chasing the light spot.
The light spot suddenly accelerated and swam deeper.
The inside of the big urn was like a bottomless pool. Chen Xing swam more than ten meters, but he was still far away from the golden light. He subconsciously gave up and surfaced for air.
But not long after he came up, the koi followed him and swam where he could see it.
He looked carefree, as if he was teasing him. He immediately took a deep breath and dived down.
The koi fish swung its tail and fled at a faster speed.
He is an evolver close to the limits of human beings. His lung capacity and physical fitness are several times that of ordinary people. He chased after the koi and dived dozens of meters in one breath.
The deeper you go, the colder the water becomes, and it feels like your muscles are about to freeze. Koi are very nimble and can slip away a few meters every time they are about to approach. Chen Xing felt that he was running out of air, so he gave up the chase and swam back up.
But for some reason, he kept going upstream but could never see the exit.
The feeling of suffocation spread out from his chest, and he couldn't help but panic. His hands and feet became increasingly inoperable, and he felt that he couldn't use his strength.
"etc!"
A ray of light penetrated my mind.
"This is in a dream, why do I need oxygen?"
He suddenly thought that he was dreaming, and then his chest relaxed, and the feeling of suffocation due to lack of oxygen disappeared.
But with the boundless darkness that followed, all feelings slowly disappeared.
My eyes slowly opened. The night-light lamp hanging on the roof of the tent emitted soft light, and the clear chirping of insects fell into my ears.
Everything around him indicated that he was awake.
When he realized he was dreaming, the dream disappeared.
He took out the black pottery fragments made into pendants, held them in his hands, and felt them carefully.
An inexplicable feeling of intimacy arose spontaneously, and the frequency of psychic fluctuations seemed to be more coordinated. Although there is still a long way to go compared to the strong resonance from the depths of the soul of the Goblin Skull, it has improved a lot compared to the beginning.
Chen Xing couldn't sleep and felt a little bored, so he went out to get some fresh air.
"Sir, can't you sleep? Do you want a cigarette?" The sentry asked with concern when he saw Chen Xing getting up.
"This damn place is humid and hot. It's normal to not be able to sleep," another sentry said.
Chen Xing nodded and took the cigarette from the sentry. Another sentry quickly took out a lighter and lit it for Chen Xing.
I took a deep breath and spit it out, feeling much better. Chen Xing smoked in his previous life, but later quit. Smoking affects your physical strength. Every extra strength you have on the battlefield means your chance of survival decreases.
"What are you going to do when you go back?" Chen Xing asked casually.
"Renovate the house, get a wife, and find a more stable job." said the sentry who handed the cigarette. His eyes were shining brightly and he was full of hope for the future.
"What about you?" Chen Xing asked the one who lit the fire for him.
"Me, I'm planning to go out and buy a few evolution potions, so I can almost reach the elite level." The sentry who lit the fire patted his companion on the shoulder, "Marry a wife, marry a wife, look at your little potential, wait a minute My brother has become a noble, drives a sports car, and brings the palace maid back, and I still envy you to death." Then he looked at Chen Xing, "You think so, sir."
Chen Xing smiled and expressed neither agreement nor objection. After all, this is all personal choice and there is no right or wrong.
The mercenary who handed the cigarette sighed and said, "I also want to continue working with you, but my family won't let me. My dad said that if I don't come home this year, he will sever the father-son relationship with me."
"Haha, just say it. With a father and a mother, my sister is the only one left in my family. How can you be happy!" The former hugged the latter's shoulders and swayed hard.
"But I lost the opportunity to own a sports car and a palace maid." "Haha, of course, how can life be perfect?" "When the time comes, can you drive the car for me and touch the palace maid's little hand."
"Don't worry, brother, that's absolutely impossible!" The mercenary laughed loudly, "You can't even touch my car or my woman."
"You are so uninterested. I even took a bullet for you." "Isn't that just taking a bullet? Next time I will take a bullet for you, don't even think about cars and women."
Listening to the conversation between the two people, Chen Xing felt a lot more relaxed. After smoking, go back to the tent and continue sleeping.
For some reason, he was dreaming again.
This time he appeared in a dark bar with dim lights and a noisy environment.
Several mercenaries were talking loudly, and the noise caused the guests around to cast unhappy looks, but no one dared to speak out.
"Have you heard that the world's number one Storm mercenary group has established a country in the New World! Following them are more than a dozen large mercenary groups. The country's name is Lan, which is said to be the world's first mercenary country."
"Some of our mercenaries actually established a country. This is great news!"
"Isn't that right? The news yesterday afternoon has gone viral everywhere."
"Since it is said to be a mercenary country, what good does it do to us?"
"There are many benefits. It doesn't look at money, family background, or social credibility. It just depends on your ability."
"That's great!" "If you guys are interested, come and have a look." "That's necessary. We mercenaries must go on pilgrimage to our own country!"
…
The sound gradually faded away, and the world returned to darkness.
PS:
I don’t know what the reason is these days, maybe it’s the weather, but my sleep quality is very poor every day. When I wake up, my head is still groggy, I have a headache, and my writing efficiency is very low.
It is expected that the update will enter an unstable period in the next period of time. Please forgive me.
