"You should have a good rest next." Mr. Kong left the tent after saying this.
Siloy waited for Mr. Kong to leave for more than a minute before asking Xiang Bai Shuilan in a low voice: "What's going on? Did Mr. Kong let us go?"
"Absolutely." Bai Shuilan smiled.
"By the way, where is Xia Long?"
"Xia Long has not been idle these past few days. He has been trying to break the illusion on you, but has never succeeded. He also found various opportunities to plead with Mr. Kong and said he was willing to be punished for you. In the end, Kong Mr. Locked up.”
"What? Xia Long is locked up?"
"Yes, it has been locked up for two days."
"Xia Long is really nosy," Siloy said displeased.
"You...really think so? He's doing it for you."
"So he's nosy."
"Okay." Bai Shuilan showed a half-understanding smile.
That night, Silroy, who had recovered most of his energy, came to a warehouse, where Xia Long was kept.
This warehouse is not very well guarded, with only a few servants patrolling it. If Xia Long wanted to escape from prison, it would be easy. But he would not do this, after all, it was Mr. Kong's wish that he be imprisoned.
When two servants saw Silroy approaching, they politely stepped forward and asked, "Will Silroy grow up well?"
"You're welcome. Please open the door. I'll see President Xia Long."
After listening, the two servants looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they forced a smile and said: "It is the president's intention to imprison President Xia Long. If we open the door, if we are punished..."
"It's a broken door like this. Do you think I can't open it? Open the door quickly. If there are any consequences, I will bear the consequences." Sloy shouted.
The two servants looked at each other, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally opened the door.
After the door opened, Xia Long was surprised and happy to see Siloy arriving.
"Silroy, are you awake? Are you okay?" Xia Long said excitedly.
"Well, I just woke up today. What about you? Are you okay?" Sloy said with a slight smile.
"What can I do? This is my territory." Xia Long smiled.
"We've already reached this point, and you're still showing off."
"By the way, did Mr. Kong lift the illusion?" Xia Long asked.
"It's Bai Shuilan. She gained the power of light and used it to dispel the illusion."
"What? When did Bai Shuilan become so powerful? That was Mr. Kong's illusion." Xia Long said in surprise.
"How should I put it? After I woke up, Mr. Kong personally brought me a cup of hot tea. I think Mr. Kong intended to let me go, so he deliberately weakened the intensity of the illusion." Sloy guessed.
"Sure enough, I knew Mr. Kong was not a heartless person."
"We should not make random guesses about what kind of person Mr. Kong is. Almost everything is under his arrangement and no one can interfere. Whoever he wants to die will die, and no one has the ability to stop him. "Silroy's tone was a bit strange, and seemed to be mixed with some fear.
"Why do you say that about Mr. Kong? Didn't he forgive you and Bai Shuilan?"
"Yes, I don't mean to slander him. It's just that sometimes, he is indeed scary. His power is unfathomable and better than gods. Mr. Kong has not done anything terrible now, but in case , if one day Mr. Kong turns bad, who in this world can stop him? Who? "
"Sroy, what on earth are you talking about? Your thoughts now are too strange. What do you mean Mr. Kong has become bad?"
"I'm just making an analogy, don't be so excited."
"Hey, you should go back and rest quickly. If Mr. Kong finds out that you came to see me, it may make him angry again."
"I see."
"Well, remember, don't think too much and have a good rest." Xia Long walked Silroy to the door.
The two servants ran over and closed the warehouse door again.
A few seconds before the door was about to close, Sroy finally said to Xia Long: "Thank you."
Xia Long smiled and said, "As long as you're fine."
"Bang!" The warehouse door closed again.
Sroy stared at the closed door for several seconds, then slowly walked away.
A few days later, Mr. Kong planned to leave the Chamber of Commerce base in Xialong temporarily because he had some matters to deal with.
Before leaving, he released Xia Long and returned control of the base to Xia Long.
When he left this time, Mr. Kong took Bai Shuilan with him. No one knows why, not even Bai Shui Lan.
On the other side, Fort Dingcheng.
Su Kouye rushed back from the north to meet Jiang Feng urgently.
Before that, Su Kouye led an elite scout to the Northern Lands and near the Great Wall of Ice to investigate the so-called mummy army.
After several days of investigation, the location of the mummy army was not found. According to local refugees and some fleeing skirmishers, armies of mummies did appear and had conflicts with humans and even gray armies. However, the mummy army does not stay in one place for a long time, and its whereabouts are very difficult to track.
In recent days, the army of mummies seems to have disappeared and never appears again.
On the one hand, Su Kouye continued to send scouts deep into the western part of the Northern Territory to investigate, and on the other hand, he personally returned to Wangcheng to discuss the matter with Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng sorted through the information provided by Su Kouye and found a key doubt.
That is the time when the mummy army is most active, and it happens to be the time when the cold air moves south. After the cold air passed, both the Great Wall of Ice area and the western part of the North experienced a slight rise in temperature.
Jiang Feng made a bold guess: "The actions of this so-called mummy army are seriously affected by temperature. The lower the temperature, the more alive they are. When the temperature rises, they gradually disappear."
"I actually guessed this possibility, but what I'm curious about is how could these millions of people disappear without a trace so quickly? They must have a place to hide." Su Kouye said.
"The western part of the Northern Land is so big, how difficult is it to find a place to hide."
"Then let's find a way to find this place and catch them all." Su Kouye suggested.
"No, again, the North is too big. It takes time and effort to find it, and we don't have the extra manpower to do it."
"You mean, we don't need to worry about these mummy armies?"
"No matter what, this thing may be a huge threat to us humans. Let's do this. You don't need to go to the western part of the Northern Territory. Go directly to Duerhan City in the southeastern part of the Northern Territory. There is a stronghold here. , Po Kong himself should also be there.”
"Where is Po Kong? Why did he go to the north?" Su Kouye asked curiously.
"Do you still remember Po Kong's wife Yerou?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Ah, remember. He was kidnapped by people from the Imperial Capital government a few months ago, and there has been no news since then."
"Yes, there was no news about Yerou until after the demise of the Imperial Capital government. As Po Kong's wife and Ye Wuxue's biological sister, Yerou's matter will not just be forgotten. And now there may be clues People are the remnants of the Imperial Capital government, the so-called New Army. Po Kong went north this time to establish a base in the northern border, and his purpose is self-evident. Presumably, Po Kong has already personally dealt with the army of mummies." Jiang Feng Got up from the sofa and came to the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes looked towards the north.
"What do you want to do?" Su Kouye also stood up and stared at Jiang Feng's back.
"Fighting in the snow is not easy. With Po Kong's military strength, I am afraid that we are already exhausted. I will allocate 10,000 elite troops to you, including 3,000 Wudang flying troops, as well as enough supplies and food. You go and join Po Kong. Help him and investigate the army of mummies. Of course, it would be great if the remnants of the Snow Country can be eliminated in one fell swoop. Also, if you can capture Li Ziru alive in front of me, it will be a great achievement."
Jiang Feng held a glass of red wine in his hand. He looked down at the red wine in his hand, and his face was reflected in the wine. His face was full of sorrow and expectation.
