In the morning, Shen Yan meditated for a while, and then used the ability of the corpse chaser to awaken the green emerald.
This feels so good.
Just like having superpowers, although it was a childhood dream, it is not too late to realize it now.
In a good mood, he picked up his shield and sword and started practicing his fighting skills.
Old doctor Sun Ci was brewing medicine nearby.
Shen Yan clearly felt the effect of the decoction brewed by Mr. Sun Ci to soothe the meridians, activate collaterals and relieve pain. He had been practicing to the point of exhaustion almost every day recently. With such intensity, the accumulation of lactic acid would make the body very tired and sore.
But with a bowl of soup every day, apart from the soreness and swelling at the time, there were no sequelae after strenuous exercise at all, and I could continue practicing the next day.
Every time I go to the Emerald Forest to dig wild vegetables, I also bring Dr. Sun Ci with me, so I collect a lot more medicinal materials than before.
It's enough to make medicine.
There are so many kinds of medicinal materials that it becomes troublesome to classify them.
Shen Yan thought while parrying the sword from Locust Cub. It seemed that the next piece of "furniture" would have to be made by Master Chen, a Chinese medicine cabinet. It was the kind of cabinet with many drawers that could hold different medicinal materials.
The locust cub has already laid down: "It can't be done, it can't be done. Shen Yan, your strength has increased a lot recently, and your resilience has also improved a lot."
Exercise still has an effect.
After all, the locust cub is still a child and cannot continue to exercise vigorously for as long as an adult. The big snake next to him took the shield and sword and continued to practice in place of the locust cub, so that these half-grown children could also exercise.
Bamboo waited for these smaller ones, lying on the desk by the warehouse window, playing with the cat on the desk, and looking out lively.
The old wizard Uther has been basking in the sun more frequently recently. From time to time, he would chat next to Shen Yan: "It's going to rot, and the sun can't prevent a dead arm from rotting."
Shen Yan knew what the old wizard Uther meant. Uther had helped him a lot recently and was very serious about teaching him language and writing. If he could help him, Shen Yan would naturally be obliged to do so.
However, he really didn't know when Huangcheng's golden stone would be delivered.
After Shen Yan sat down on the ground exhausted, Zhu Zi and others ran out of the warehouse and brought Shen Yan a large bowl of Chinese medicine.
Bamboo shoot: "Shen Yan, drink the medicine and see how full it is for you."
Shen Yan chuckled: "You guys are so kind to me."
A group of people and children all laughed: "Pinch your nose and drink, it will be gone after a few sips."
In their opinion, this medicinal soup is simply like a devil.
Although the effect is good, the taste is also outstanding.
Shen Yan blew on the potion and drank it slowly.
At this time, a truck drove over. Shen Yan was stunned. The truck did not belong to their Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group.
There were only two trucks in their group, and after seeing them for a long time, they became familiar and could be recognized at a glance.
However, Zhao Kuo was getting off the truck, followed by three people who looked like iron towers.
Tall, at least half the body taller than a normal person, with a fierce aura.
Before Shen Yan could react, Uther next to him had already climbed up from the stone basking in the sun, moving his fingers quickly: "Barbarians in the deserted city!"
Shen Yanyi
Stunned,
These are the barbarians in the deserted city,
He was indeed tall. No wonder Zhao Kuo, who had barbarian blood, was half a body taller than him. He was embarrassed to say that he couldn't even touch Zhao Kuo's head with his hands, and at most he could block his mouth.
At this time, people from Huangcheng came here...
Shen Yan's eyes couldn't help but light up and he ran over.
Zhao Kuo introduced: "These are the brothers I grew up with, Ye Yu, Ye Zhen, and Ye Shuo. They are triplets. They are responsible for the gold stone transportation this time."
"This little guy is a handyman of our Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group. Despite his small stature, he is usually very clever."
The three barbarian brothers were a bit honest, and they patted their chests: "Shao Si's friends are our barbarian friends."
Shen Yan quickly said hello.
Zhao Kuo knew what Shen Yan was concerned about and asked Shen Yan to get in the car and see. Zhao Kuo went to prepare food for the three barbarian brothers who had been running all the way.
The one who got into the car before Shen Yan was Uther. Even though it was just one arm, he could jump so high that he jumped directly onto the car.
In the cabin of the truck, there was a load of stones emitting golden light.
Shen Yan was also surprised. The stone could actually shine. This may be how the name of the Golden Stone came about.
Shen Yan said: "Teacher Uther, how many gold stones do you need for your potion?"
Uther clicked his tongue and said, "As long as the stone ball is bigger, you can still keep your word."
It's not easy to get the gold stone from Huangcheng, but I didn't expect it to be delivered.
Uther was obviously in a very happy mood: "I'm going to prepare the potion. You can help me carry a piece of it down."
Zhao Kuo has already prepared the other needed medicinal materials for him, as well as the crucible for brewing the magic potion. Now that the golden stone arrives, he can naturally start.
Shen Yan nodded and picked up a gold stone as big as a stone ball.
Just as he was about to get off the car, Shen Yan was stunned. Under these golden stones, there was a layer of meter-long plant roots. It was probably for long-distance transportation to prevent the stones from shaking or damaging the truck.
Shen Yan looked at these meter-long plant roots and couldn't help but squat down and take a closer look.
"This is... Ramie!"
Shen Yan's eyes couldn't help but light up. What a good thing. I wonder if there are many such ramies.
The car belongs to the barbarians in the deserted city, and I don’t know where they got the ramie to pave the car.
First go and give the gold stone to the old wizard Uther, and then ask Zhao Kuo.
Uther stayed in the nearby warehouse where groceries were placed and drove out Shen Yan who was delivering the gold stone.
After a while, there was a strange smell of potion.
To be honest, even Shen Yan didn't dare to see if there was any broken human heart in the medicinal materials.
It is definitely a terrifying process of brewing medicine.
He muttered: "Evil wizard."
Then he went to find Zhao Kuo, who simply made noodles for the three brothers very quickly.
The three barbarian brothers ate heartily: "When did the Mercenary City have such delicious food? I remember the last time I came here, they were all baked wheat cakes."
"How long ago did that happen? The last time I came here was to take Zhao Kuo back to the deserted city. Zhao Kuo was still a dwarf at that time."
When Zhao Kuo saw Shen Yan coming over, he said, "He came up with this new way of eating, and now our tigers and leopards
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This little guy can actually help make money.
It's a bit incredible.
Shen Yan smiled and said: "This is not the only delicious food, there are several other kinds in our shop."
After saying that, Shen Yan asked: "I see that there are plants used to pave the car on your car. Where did you get them? Are there many?"
What a strange question?
The three of them were too busy eating to answer. They were probably starving along the way.
Zhao Kuo said: "You mean winter grass?"
"Outside the deserted city is a flat wasteland with nothing except two types of plants that are particularly prosperous."
"The first is Jianjiqing, a kind of short grass with very developed roots that covers the entire wasteland. Their roots can dig holes more than ten meters deep without reaching the end. In the past, the gray-eyed rabbits in the deserted city liked to eat Jianzhiqing the most. Roots with green background.”
After finishing speaking, he sighed, and the three barbarian brothers also darkened their eyes. That was all a long time ago. At that time, the gray-eyed rabbits in the deserted city were enough to feed them, until people from outside came to the deserted city in the name of doing business, but they Hunting in secret, not sparing both the mother rabbit and the little rabbits that have just grown a little taller.
It's also their fault that they were unprepared and the delicious gray-eyed rabbits almost disappeared from their deserted city. Now the remaining ones can't feed the people of the deserted city at all, let alone develop on a large scale.
Zhao Kuo continued: "Another plant is called winter dry grass, which grows around the winter dry river that runs through the wasteland."
"Although the number is not as large as that of bottom green, which covers the entire wasteland, there are also many winter dry grasses around the winter dry river. They are densely packed and extend over a large area. When they are prosperous, you can't see the end."
Shen Yan thought to himself, do people in Huangcheng call ramie winter dry grass because it is named after the winter dry river?
Zhao Kuo asked doubtfully: "Why do you ask this?"
Shen Yan: "I know a kind of weaving technology. If winter grass is the kind of plant I know, it is the main material of weaving."
"Isn't there a shortage of cloth in Mercenary City? You have a close relationship with Huangcheng. I think we can cooperate with Huangcheng. Huangcheng will provide the materials, and our Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group will weave the cloth and then sell it in Mercenary City. ."
When Shen Yan met Zhao Kuo for the first time, Zhao Kuo and the others were transporting cloth from other places back to the Mercenary City for sale. It can be seen that the value of cloth in the Mercenary City is quite high, because it does not produce cloth itself, so the demand is certain. Very high, this is the demand of a huge city.
If the amount of ramie in Huangcheng is sufficient, this will be an unimaginably big business. Even if the distance is not close, leaving aside the cost of travel and labor, you can still make a lot of money.
And it's ongoing.
Just like those large mercenary groups in the Mercenary City, they have their own supporting industries.
By then, building some decent houses for the station will no longer be a luxury, and the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group will also have a decent development prospect.
Not only Zhao Kuo, but also the three brothers who were eating noodles put down their bowls.
"Wintergrass, weaver?"
They are completely unrelated things.
Isn’t it too far-fetched to talk about?
Shen Yan smiled and said, "I just looked carefully
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, the cloth woven has high gloss, whiteness, breathability and coolness, and high toughness, which is about 7 times that of cotton.
Ramie, also known as the noble hemp, is very different from those rough and brown linen.
Cotton among hemp.
Zhao Kuo's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"
When others say this, he may still be confused, but Shen Yan does have some magical and unexpected things sometimes.
Shen Yan said: "I see that there is a lot of ramie on the car. It is enough to weave a piece of cloth. You will know if you try it."
"Of course, I have to get some sleep before I try."
Because although Shen Yan roughly knows the process of weaving linen, he still has to explore it for a while, and the quality of the cloth weaved may not be as good as that after the craftsmanship has been accumulated and matured.
But this is not a problem. Leave professional matters to professionals.
Last time, in addition to the carpenter's file that summoned Master Chen, he also got a silver ring. To be precise, it was a silver pin used by palace ladies.
Shen Yan actually went back to the warehouse to sleep, wearing the pin on his finger, but he couldn't sleep in broad daylight, especially when he was still thinking about things.
But there is no way, the Linyuan ritual must be completed in a dream.
Zhao Kuo and the three barbarian brothers got the ramie out of the car, and then went to deliver the golden stone to the Spiritual Tribe.
When delivering it, I quickly completed the handover because I was anxious to go back and see how Shen Yan weaved cloth with wintergrass.
Shen Yan didn't know much about Huangcheng's situation, and he didn't understand what this meant to Huangcheng.
In today's deserted city, it is extremely rare to have an extra income, especially if they rely on their own resources to save themselves without asking for help, which is unimaginable.
In their opinion, the winter dry grass has no effect, but if it can really play a big role, it will be like a gift from God.
In the car, the three brothers continued to ask Zhao Kuo.
Zhao Kuo couldn't explain why, he just said: "That kid has a magical power that can transform decay into magic. Let's take a look at the situation first."
At this time, Shen Yan couldn't even count how many sheep he had counted.
Drowsily, I fell into a dream.
It was a prosperous palace, just like the oriental architectural style that Shen Yan was familiar with.
In modern times, there are too few such buildings left behind. Many of them have been overthrown and then rebuilt. During the reconstruction process, due to different cognitions or different values, many of them are different from their real historical appearance. , tampering with history in order to pursue certain goals often happens.
As a historian, sometimes I can only lament but cannot do anything.
Therefore, Shen Yan was delighted to be able to see the appearance of these ancient palace buildings, a true gathering of culture, in his dream.
There was a woman named Zhenniang, who was born in a family of weavers. From the time she became a director, she started sewing, making clothes and spinning yarn, and she got her name at a young age.
Rumor has it that the cloth woven by her hands is like a
() Like spirituality.
At that time, the imperial court was recruiting female officials. With the reputation of Zhenniang, she entered the palace at a young age and started as a little embroiderer.
That was also the time when she saw the vastness of the world and the gathering of skilled hands from all over the world, which was an eye-opener.
Zhenniang is a spiritual person, from a female official, to a female envoy, and then to a female official.
From a young girl, to a young woman, to an old woman, she stayed in the palace all her life.
She spun yarn and made clothes for the concubines, embroidered phoenixes for the queen, and also crowned, crowned, and worn the emperor's crown.
This is the seemingly ordinary and remarkable life of a court lady.
When Shen Yan woke up, a graceful old woman walked out of the waves of shadows. The years had settled on her face, calm.
Shen Yan got busy. While handing the ramie to Zhen Niang, he asked Master Chen to get a spinning wheel for weaving.
In ancient times, a spinning wheel was a must-have for women. Whether a woman was talented or virtuous was not judged by how many books she had read, but by her ability to spin, weave and work.
In ancient times, there were many restrictions on women, and most of their abilities could only be reflected in these things.
Regardless of other things, the spinning wheel is definitely the master of ancient wisdom.
When Zhao Kuo and the three Huangcheng brothers returned, Shen Yanzheng and Zhenniang were soaking ramie in water, and the sound of Master Chen sawing wood could be heard from time to time.
Originally, the three Huangcheng brothers had to rush back after they came to deliver the gold stone, but this matter was too important and they had to stay.
Several people looked at it for a while, but they seemed to be unable to figure out why.
The reason why Shen Yan said before that Huangcheng would provide the raw materials and the Tiger and Leopard mercenary group would weave the cloth instead of letting Huangcheng directly weave and sell the cloth was precisely because the barbarians in Huangcheng were too big and had amazing but dexterous hands and feet. Not enough.
Weaving is a skillful and careful job, which they cannot do at all. If they are asked to sit in front of the spinning wheel all day long, the barbarian character may not be able to stay still.
Zhao Kuo took the three brothers aside and were talking about something.
At this time, Ye Zhen, one of the three brothers, took out a huge long object wrapped in rags from the truck: "The wise man asked me to bring this thing to you."
Pulling away the rag, a golden spear about three meters long was revealed inside.
With Shen Yan's super high inspiration, he could even see that the gun was emitting a golden halo.
Ye Zhen was a little indignant: "I heard that the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group took away your original weapons. These damn guys are quite capable."
"Although Huangcheng has nothing to do to help them, it has never treated them badly."
A mercenary will definitely lose his strength without the weapons at his disposal.
Zhao Kuo took the weapon and waved it a few times. He could hear the sound of the wind breaking through the shaking.
At this time, the voice of the old wizard Uther sounded: "The golden dragon gun of Huangcheng, why did I bring this thing."
Shen Yan turned around and saw an arm pushing open the door of the utility room. It was a... spotless golden arm.
So bright it's glowing.
Abnormal life can easily absorb dark elements. In the past, Uther had always resisted the invasion of pollution elements.
But now, there is a golden stone-based potion infusion that can remove all polluting elements in the air.
The whole body is kept out.
He feels a lot more relaxed now,
No need to worry about arm rot either.
Shen Yan looked at his shining golden arms for a moment.
After a while, he looked at the incredible spear in Zhao Kuo's hand that was also golden and had a halo.
Hey, weird looking.
Uther said: "The Golden Dragon Spear in Huangcheng was forged from golden stone in the volcano. Legend has it that it once killed a giant dragon."
Very interested.
Dragons, like giants, are immortal.
Zhao Kuo wrapped the rag around the Golden Dragon Spear again: "The previous weapons were really lighter, but this one is pretty good."
Shen Yan: "..."
When he was moving the golden stone just now, he discovered that the golden stone was very heavy and its density was unimaginably high. He probably wouldn't be able to withstand such a large gun made of golden stone.
Zhao Kuo actually said that it was very easy. This thick barbarian was too strong.
Shen Yan was surprised for a while, and then started to get busy again, such as helping to plan some wood, so that Master Chen could make the spinning wheel much faster.
In the meantime, Ayi came back because he promised to give the remaining medicinal materials to Ayi today.
The Parasitic Knight's apocalyptic ritual is particularly strange, requiring hard metal to be integrated into the body.
Of course it's not like piercing the metal directly into the body, as that would kill you.
Ayi also started brewing potions. Low-sequence potions were very simple to brew.
After drinking a bottle of potion, Ayi put the prepared piece of metal in his hand. His body seemed to have an adsorption ability, sucking the metal into the surface of his body.
The parasitic knight's apocalyptic ritual must be successful if he inhales three pieces of metal within three days.
The absorption is very slow. It was only in the evening that one piece was absorbed, and the effect of the medicine in the body was almost exhausted.
At this time, Ayi still looked so cute and cute, but at a glance, he seemed to be able to see a bit of metal texture on the shells of his body.
Parasite Knight is really a strange prologue.
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bsp;Knights should all charge at the front. A little ant like Ayi rushes forward bravely. The picture is quite interesting.
In order to weave the cloth as quickly as possible, Shen Yan didn't care about anything else.
There are many processes in weaving cloth, and the essence of cloth is fiber.
But the plant fibers look very rigid, nothing like the material of cloth.
That’s why it seems so magical. I don’t know how the first person to weave hemp came up with the idea.
Cut the ramie skin with a knife, peel it off into complete strips, and carefully scrape off other tissues on it by soaking it.
At this time, the toughness of the stem bark does not meet the requirements of cloth, and it is very easy to break.
So after repeated soaking and scraping off the excess tissue on it, you have to start making porridge, and then soak it in the rice soup used to make the porridge.
This process also has to be repeated, so that twine is obtained.
The repeated process can degumm and degrease the twine and make the twine more flexible.
Although it may seem simple, in terms of operation, such as time control and degree control, every step will fail if you are not careful.
After you get the twine, you need to roll the twine into the required thickness to increase its toughness.
At the same time, you can also use some broken twine. ()
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Quite complicated.
But looking at the finished twine, you can see the benefits of ramie.
It's white and soft. Although it's different from cotton thread, the quality is definitely not low.
Ramie, the name of cotton among linens is indeed true.
It was several days later when I got the complete finished hemp thread. The hemp thread was wrapped around the "I"-shaped line in circles, which was neat and beautiful.
Zhao Kuo and the three brothers in Huangcheng were all a little stunned when they saw it. It was completely different from the vegetable skins that had been peeled off in a mess a few days ago.
Even if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have thought of going there together.
Shen Yan thought to himself, no, who could imagine that the clothes that are comfortable to wear are made by these magical plants in nature.
Shen Yan said: "Remember to keep it secret, and the craftsmanship cannot be passed on to others."
Their Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group still has to rely on this to make money.
In fact, the people in Huangcheng were more worried about craft rumors than Shen Yan, and they had to rely on this to survive.
But the worry is actually a bit unnecessary. The cultivation of hemp is a problem. There is not enough arable land to grow food. Where can I get the land to grow hemp? At least the mercenary city does not have such conditions.
He also did not forget to remind the people in Huangcheng: "The ramie and winter grass by your winter dry river must be guarded, they are all money."
A unique specialty.
The three brothers in Huangcheng all clenched their fists. Why did Huangcheng become like this? It was because they failed to protect their specialties. No one could try to take advantage of them this time.
What was even more surprising than the twine on the "work" line was that in front of me, an old woman sat peacefully in front of a strange wooden frame. When she stepped on it with her feet, a strange part on the wooden frame began to rotate. got up.
The twine was stretched straight, and every time it was stepped on, the shuttle in the old woman's hand shuttled through the straight row of threads.
Unhurried, not slow, very rhythmic.
But Zhao Kuo and the three brothers were dazzled because they had never seen it before.
The white and soft cloth was woven bit by bit.
Four impossibly tall men were watching without blinking.
The more I look at it, the more amazing it becomes.
The weaving seemed too complex for them to understand, and the threads in their minds were probably like twine, constantly knotting.
Shen Yan looked funny.
Like the four big bears, they don't even blink.
Shen Yan rubbed his sore arms and was waiting.
Because there is not much material, the most we can weave is one piece of cloth, which does not take too long.
In the afternoon, after the cloth was woven, a piece of noble hemp was placed in front of Shen Yan and the others.
It feels incredibly soft, and I have to praise Zhenniang for her skill in turning decay into something magical.
The color, feel, etc. are all surprising.
Zhao Kuo murmured: "The quality is better than the batch of cloth we shipped back last time."
You must know that those two carts of cloth made the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group a lot of money. The Mercenary City does not have its own cloth industry, so it is not cheap to transport it back so far.
The three Huangcheng brothers also kept touching around on the cloth.
() blinked his big eyes: "How did it become such a good cloth?"
Their winter grass,
It grows and withers,
Withered and grown again, I have never felt so magical.
It turned out that their deserted city did not have nothing.
Shen Yan couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop touching it. If you keep pulling it like this, the cloth will be torn by you."
With just one horse, it couldn't do much. Shen Yan thought about it and asked Zhenniang to make a sweatshirt and a pair of boxer shorts for Sunzi.
There is no way, Mr. Bu, even if you want to do anything else, it is not enough.
Shen Yan told Zhenniang.
The old woman glanced at Shen Yan.
Shen Yan was also quite embarrassed. It was really overkill. This was a real palace dressmaking master. These simple styles probably wouldn't catch her eye.
However, ordinary styles take less time to make and consume less fabric, which can save a lot of man-hours and fabrics.
For mercenaries, price is also a very important element. Well, it is particularly important. As for Zhenniang's craftsmanship, we can only experience it when we are rich. By then, the price will not be comparable to these ordinary styles.
The old woman began to cut. In ancient times, there were no sewing machines. All clothes were cut and then sewn stitch by stitch.
It was already the next day when I got the ready-made clothes.
Bamboo shoots were sitting on the threshold, drinking goat's milk from a bowl.
Well-behaved and clever.
Shen Yan waved to Sunzi: "Come and try on your new clothes."
Bamboo shoot: "?"
He tilted his head and ran over with a clanking clang.
The clothes that exposed his small arms and the shorts that were too big for his body made him look like a little mythical beast from the kindergarten.
The bamboo shoots have indeed grown well recently, and their little arms and legs are like white lotus joints. Plus, Shen Yan has been taking care of the hygiene of these children every day.
When you put on new clothes, it's like you've become a different person.
Zhuzi was touching the clothes on his body. They were very close-fitting and comfortable, and so clean that he didn't even dare to touch them.
"Not a... not a single patch."
His new clothes are too beautiful.
Zhao Kuo was also looking at it: "The quality is very good and the softness is appropriate."
Shen Yan thought to himself, that's natural. Clothes made of ramie are the best summer clothes.
Dry and transparent, with excellent breathability and extremely cool.
Shen Yan rubbed Bamboo's head: "Let's go play."
At this time, Shengying came back from outside. He thought he had gone wrong and looked at Sunzi: "Isn't this Sunzi? I almost didn't recognize it."
Sun Zi laughed loudly: "This is my new clothes."
The wind was blowing into the clothes tube, and it was so cool that my eyes narrowed.
Soon other children gathered around.
Shen Yan still had to say something, probably to make clothes for the youngest first, and when other pieces of cloth come out, everyone would have them.
These children are actually very sensitive, especially after losing their parents. It is very important for them to say this or not.
A group of children's eyes were all smiling, they were all Gymboree.
After Shen Yan finished speaking, he went to find Zhao Kuo and the three brothers in Huangcheng.
Probably talking about the supply of ramie.
“In the past, ramie grew freely in the winter
By the river, but now we need to harvest them. This harvest requires careful and correct methods, and do not directly kill the species just because of temporary needs. "
These few words probably spoke to a few people's hearts, and they didn't want to experience the same thing again.
Shen Yan continued: "The ramies only need to be cut from the roots. There is no need to lift the roots. They will grow lushly the next year."
"As for whether it is necessary to expand planting..."
For this question, he had to see the quantity and specific situation of ramie.
Zhao Kuo said that there are many things growing along the Dongku River, but he has no specific concept at all.
The three brothers in Huangcheng are the most anxious. They did not expect that they would get such a harvest this time. If they do it well, they may not be able to completely solve the problem in Huangcheng, but what is certain is that they will definitely make a good profit. This is a material that all forces need.
Ye Zhen said: "How about you go to our deserted city and take a look?"
Although Huangcheng rejects foreigners, it will not reject Zhao Kuo's friends, let alone to improve the current situation of their Huangcheng.
Shen Yan was stunned and thought for a while. He really had to take a look at Ramie's situation in person so that he could have a clear understanding of the situation. Otherwise, the situation would be inaccurate and make everyone happy in vain.
Zhao Kuo also nodded.
The decision was sudden, but not rushed.
With enough preparation time, Shen Yan brought the small stove and coal into the car, followed by pots and bowls, dry noodles, salt and oil.
Anyway...he didn't want to eat baked wheat cakes when he went out. It was really a challenge to his life.
At this time, Bamboo shoots ran over: "Shen Yan, when I go to the Emerald Forest to cut grass in the afternoon, will I get my clothes dirty?"
The child has been worried about this for a long time. Shen Yan said: "When the time comes, you can change into old clothes and go cut grass, and change into new ones when you come back."
Bamboo scratched his head: "It seems so."
Shen Yan talked about going out for a while.
Several children gathered around and looked at the stone shield held by Shen Yan and the green emerald next to him.
"Thick Eyebrow and Green Emerald are going, we want to go too."
They gave the White Pagoda of the Stoneman Tribe a name, Thick Eyebrows, not to mention, it’s really cute.
Shen Yan thought to himself that he was going to do some business, eating the wind and drinking the dew, working hard.
It was hard to persuade several children: "When you come back, you will all have new clothes to wear."
Shen Yan and the others set off quickly. Before leaving, he asked the old wizard Uther to help look after the children.
Zhao Kuo once said that Uther's current strength does not seem to be strong, but if he really fights for his life, even the legendary mercenary in the third prologue will probably be uncomfortable.
The truck drove out of the city. In addition to the truck driven by the three brothers from Huangcheng, two trucks from the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group also followed. Naturally, they went to Huangcheng to haul ramie back. The drivers of these two trucks were Jiang Yu and Dong Da.
Shen Yan asked Zhao Kuo in the car, "Is our place far from Huangcheng?"
He remembered that after Zhao Kuo and Bai Wang of the Spirit Tribe negotiated the deal for the golden stone, it took a long time before the three Huangcheng brothers brought the golden stone over.
Zhao Kuo replied: "It's not too far."
Shen Yan couldn't help but be stunned. Even excluding the time to notify Huangcheng to transport the gold stone, it shouldn't be close.
Wild earthquake
He said: "For us, it is naturally far away because we need to avoid too many dangerous areas along the way."
"But with Zhao Kuo here, we can pass directly through many of these areas."
Shen Yan thought to himself, so that's it.
The shield in his hand: "Shen Yan, lift me up higher. I want to see the scenery."
"Are we going out on an adventure? The name of my White Tower will be spread across the entire land."
Shen Yan: "..."
It's not far, but actually it doesn't take a few days to get there.
But along the way, it was not boring, it could even be said to be a bit exciting.
For example, a few days later, when they were walking out of the desert from a test road, a three-legged monster dozens of meters tall looked at their vehicle.
The legs are very thin, like tree trunks as thick as arms, but they are too tall and the head is a ball.
Looking coldly at the three trucks passing by it.
Zhao Kuo's eyes met the monster's, which made the monster not dare to come over.
Shen Yan didn't dare to take a big breath.
What a strange species this is.
This is the first time that Shen Yan has traveled far away, and what Shen Yan knows about this world is actually only a very partial one.
The complexity of this world far exceeds Shen Yan's imagination.
Not far away from this species, a fleshy skin wrapped around the entire hill was squirming.
It's really just a piece of fleshy skin with eyes on the skin, a huge piece of skin.
Zhao Kuo: "These monsters have a strong sense of territory. There will be such a monster in every area, and they will annex and expel each other."
Shen Yan couldn't help but ask: "Where did these monsters come from?"
There's no way it's a demi-human race. It must be a product of a human being and something.
Zhao Kuo: "Some of the descendants of demigods and other species have very thin bloodlines, but they should not be underestimated. Many mercenary groups fall into their hands when they go on missions."
No one can say clearly how many kinds of monsters there are in this world, because in the non-reproductive isolation ecosystem, unimaginable new species are born every day.
It would be impossible for even the most learned polymath to record them all.
Shen Yan saw that it was not that dangerous as long as he was with Zhao Kuo, and his fear turned into curiosity.
Baita glanced at Shen Yan who was lying on the car window looking at the strange thing.
Hey, he said he was curious about everything. Look, look, it's not the same. He didn't close his eyes for a whole day.
However, the outside world is really beautiful. All their lives, the Stonemen have only seen the mountain wall opposite.
Shen Yan felt that if a biologist came to this world, he would either go crazy with excitement or die from exhaustion. There would be too many things worth studying for a lifetime.
After a few days, Shen Yan finally regained his composure.
They were parking the car to rest. Their current location was next to a swamp not far from Brahma Emperor City. Along the way, Shen Yan frequently asked Zhao Kuo about geography, which gave him a vague impression of the distribution of various forces.
Shen Yan rested on the passenger seat and thought for a while. It had been a long time since he entered the fantasy world. The road was indeed a little inconvenient.
Reaching out from the sacristy beside
Take out the old bronze box and enter the fantasy world.
Just looking at the sea, I was stunned. The nobleman named Capa was always well-dressed, as orderly and polite as a poem, but now his clothes were as messy as if he had rolled on the surface of mud.
Shen Yan thought to himself, how long has it been? What happened?
After thinking for a while, he pulled everyone into the illusion.
…
Outside Brahma Emperor City, there is a swamp.
Capa was full of despair. Around him, the remaining members of the Moki family were also similar, with no hope on their faces.
In just a few days, none of them thought that their bright Moji family would suffer such an unimaginable misfortune.
"Why?"
"We don't even know who the enemy is who attacked our Moki family?"
"This is so strange. This is the Brahma Emperor City. It can actually force us to this point without even knowing it. We can't even ask for help."
Capa's face was sad. If he hadn't been to that unknown sea, he would probably be as confused as his tribesmen at this time.
Die without knowing anything, disappear without knowing anything.
A long-standing noble family just disappeared into history silently.
Ever since he determined that the murderer of his tribe came from the Holy See's Inquisition, he was so shocked that he was at a loss. As a result, he was not given any time or chance to respond.
A series of incredible and targeted actions were launched against the Moki family.
They were beaten to the point where they were helpless, and they focused more on assisting and strengthening others. Their own combat effectiveness was limited.
An unimaginable destructive blow came suddenly a few nights ago.
The strange thing is that in Brahma Emperor City, no matter how they call for help or try to get help, the entire Brahma Emperor City seems to be dead and does not give them any response.
This is the Brahma Emperor City. I can’t imagine what kind of force can do this.
It is estimated that only Kapa understands in his heart, who else can do this besides the Holy See, but other tribesmen may not dare to think about it.
Under the continuous sacrifice of the elders of the clan, these young people were sent to the swamp outside the city.
This is too ridiculous, which means that although the people in the clan do not know the specific situation, they clearly feel that the city is more dangerous than outside the city.
The place where I have lived for generations has actually become the most dangerous place.
But what's the point of escaping? A group of invisible enemies followed, chasing them.
They can't get out of this swamp.
Everyone's face is a desperate expression. The anger in his heart turned into the only question. Why? How can it become like this now, even if he die, give them a reason.
Capa unconsciously sorted out the robe that was soiled by the swamp. At this time, he felt how ridiculous his previous days were. The believers read the poem who praised God.
Praised by the priest being praised by everyone ...
I don't know why, he suddenly remembered that when he was at the seminary, Zhao Lan sometimes looked at him with a wonderful look.
He used to think that look was very incomprehensible, but now he doesn't know why, he actually understands.
That gaze is watching mental retardation.
But what's the use of these now, they only have one dead end.
At this time, the soul suddenly pulled.
Capa stunned, then opened his mouth, and couldn't even speak for a while.
The steady boat was carrying the dirty robe and drove towards the center of the sea. !
