Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Five: Sending Letters(1/2)
After dinner, Xiao Wen just left with his people and Mu Changan.
Although it was a meal, the food was quite simple.
A bowl of rice porridge and two plates of wild vegetables will get you through it.
This made Xiao Wen somewhat surprised.
The dignified leader of a sect actually eats so easily?
Turning to look at Mu Changan aside, he saw that Mu Changan looked as usual, concentrating on eating the food in the bowl. When he finished eating, he used chopsticks to remove the rice grains from the side of the bowl, put it into his mouth, and then put it down.
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The bowl after eating is not much different from before eating.
"Isn't the Taoist a lord? As a player lord, if the Taoist is willing to give all his support, he can be responsible for the food of the people, and he will not..."
Xiao Wen frowned and looked at Mu Changan, his eyes full of doubts.
Player lord, what is a lord?
That is the leader of a land, the controller of a region.
If he controls a region, he will naturally be able to provide food for the people in the region.
In other words, as long as the hungry believers in the Five Pecks of Rice Road are willing to join Mu Changan, Mu Changan can use the resources in the territory to feed them.
Even though the game recharge system has been closed and there is no way to recharge, this thing shouldn't affect the survival of the player lord, right?
Even novice players can, logically speaking, build and operate their own territory.
Can……
"I'm not afraid of jokes from good people, but I am a poor Taoist. Although I am a player, I have no territory." Mu Changan said with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, cupping his hands.
Such words came out of his mouth, but Xiao Wen was stunned and had no territory?
A loner?
In this game where heroes compete, in addition to the existence of lord players, there are also some loners.
What is a loner?
In short, it is to find a new way and only cultivate yourself, not the existence of external things.
Territory is not very important to them. Putting too much energy on territory will slow down their upgrade speed.
It is better to give up the territory, find a force to join, then get into the middle and high-level ranks, lead a group of soldiers under your command, and go out to fight with all your strength.
The resources obtained do not need to be distributed to the people below, they are completely consumed by themselves to accelerate their own growth.
In the end, one can be worth one million.
This is the lone traveler.
The most valuable thing is quality, not quantity.
Among the great emperors of Kyushu, there was one who was born as a loner.
Therefore, the group of loners is also tacitly allowed in the game.
"I see."
Xiao Wen sighed with emotion and then said:
"Master Taoist, please lead the way."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of effort."
The four of them set off separately and then headed to Shangyong County.
Before leaving, there were many believers with five buckets of rice to see him off.
After Mu Changan and others left, one of the believers behind him narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a faint flash of light in his eyes. However, without much hesitation, he immediately turned around and hid among the crowd, quietly
Retreat.
This believer walked very carefully, and almost no one knew about it, but there was only one exception, and that was the man in charge of the Five Pecks of Rice Road, the man who stood at the foot of the city at some unknown time, Zhang Lu.
Zhang Lu looked at the direction in which the man was leaving, with a faint murderous intention in his eyes, but he was immediately pressed down by him again.
Kill?
Now is not the time.
Keeping this guy alive is far more useful than killing him now.
Have all the people of Wuliang Sect penetrated this religion to this extent?
However, it’s better to keep this guy, Pindao wants to see how many people from the cult are hiding under Pindao’s nose!
snort!
Zhang Lu snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes not concealed at all.
Then he turned around and looked in the direction Xiao Wen left.
General Hussar came here to find Zhang Zhongjing?
Is this the will of the emperor today?
On the surface, the angels sent were withdrawn, but secretly, the hussar general was sent to search for him secretly.
However, since the hussar general is here, he naturally has to spread his news. I think the Yizhou Mu will be very interested in this, right?
A hussar general appeared inexplicably in his own territory, and he was the emperor's personal title. He was the second-in-command of the general group, second only to the general He Jin.
I don’t know what this adult is thinking?
The Han Dynasty?
Today, even the fate of the Han Dynasty has been cut off by Zhang Jiao, and all that is left is just to survive!
Zhang Lu sneered in his heart, but he had no respect for the emperor of today.
even……
Still a little angry!
If it weren't for those stupid kings who live above the temples, how could the people at the bottom end up like this?
In the final analysis, it is still the fault of the people above!
Natural disasters and man-made disasters are not just words, they actually exist!
It is not only natural disasters that harm people, but also man-made disasters!
Those officials who say they are serving the country and the people on the surface are actually full of evil!
…
Let’s not mention Zhang Lu’s mood at the moment. After the believer left, he never walked far. Instead, he walked to the corner, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a bunch of messages. Then he folded the paper and put it in the cage.
On the crow inside.
Opening the cage, the crow fluttered its wings and flew out. In just the blink of an eye, it soared into the sky and disappeared.
Half a day later, in the small town where Xiao Wen and others first stayed.
The stables were as peaceful as ever.
The gate was closed and the horse dealer was feeding the mules.
The fodder was put into the manger, and suddenly a hoarse sound was heard, ringing in his ears.
But he could vaguely see a dark crow flying towards him and landing close to him.
On the crow's ankle, you can still see a piece of paper.
Seeing this, a glimmer of light flashed in the horse dealer's eyes. He walked up to the crow in a few steps, took the crow into his hands, clamped the crow's neck with force between his fingers, and then took off the paper from its ankle.
Seeing the content above, a look of surprise flashed in the horse dealer's eyes.
After a long time, he put the letter down and muttered in his mouth.
interesting!
A descendant of the dignified Moh family actually failed!
Not only did he not kill those three people, but he made them guests of Wu Dou Mi Dao, and even left Xicheng County with the Taoist disciple.
Although we don’t know where he is going or what he is going to do, we can tell from the direction of departure that the person he is going to may be Shangyong County!
I don't know if the Mohist master would be interested in this news.
Although that guy suffered a loss, he wouldn't kill me because of this, right?
The horse dealer murmured, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, but he did not stop, turned around and walked out, towards the deserted tomb outside.
However, when he first arrived at the Desert Tomb and before he walked in, he saw a knife on his neck and a black shadow appeared behind him.
"Boy, do you still dare to come? You plotted against me, and I almost capsized in the gutter! Tell me, if I take action now and kill you, will you have any complaints?"
A cold voice sounded in his ears. Although he could not look back, the horse dealer could guess how angry this master of the Mo family was.
To be continued...