The news of the burial of the Eastern Caravan spread rapidly, and soon the major forces in the depths of the desert and outside learned about it.

Hu Tu is closest to him, and he got the news the earliest! After a scream, he was stunned for a long time but couldn't recover. It was so unbelievable that millions of ants, the eighth-level master of energy, just like this, is it true? Stop being the other party's conspiracy...

In an instant, countless thoughts flipped into Hu Tu's mind, and finally he curled up his lips and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha... This news seems to be true! If Jiang Xingchen really had a conspiracy, why should he sign an agreement with us before? Isn't it more direct to forcibly occupying the ore veins?"

After laughing, Hu Tu squirted out a long breath and shouted: "Come on, prepare, I'm going to the palace!"

At this moment, he was in a very comfortable mood. The millions of ants were like the mythical and legendary sky-turning seal hanging above the heads of major desert forces, and they would suppress them at any time. They had no choice but to avoid them... Now, the thorn has finally been pulled out!

"How can it be your turn to occupy a large mine with a reserve of tens of millions of stones?" After Hu Tu gave the order, he sneered, got up and walked out.

At the same time, the heads of several other large caravans hurried to the palace of their own power. The mineral vein with a reserve of tens of millions of yuan of stone was a large piece of fat, so of course, we should not let others take the lead.

Just as the forces in the depths of the desert were moving, the top leaders of Azhabi gathered in the outer part of the desert. This fact was too sudden and completely disrupted their previous plan to cooperate with Jiang Xingchen.

Despite this, the atmosphere at the scene was not tense, and King Azabi and the elder felt a sense of ease. The millions of ants finally disappeared.

"What happened to Jiang Xingchen, their Yuanshi Mine must have been impacted! It was a pity that they had just started to cooperate... Great Elder, you have always been responsible for this matter! What do you think you should do about this matter?" King Azabi sighed and asked.

"Let me think about it!" The elder frowned and lowered his eyes to meditate.

After a moment, the elder raised his head and said, "Even if Jiang Xingchen is dead, the goods of the Oriental Caravan are still there, and the World Trading Company is still there! What we want are those goods. If we can win the World Trading Company over, it is more ideal... In addition, we have to protect the Yuanshi Mine they mined. The benefits here are too great! I think the forces in the depths of the desert must have begun to move!"

"That great elder means..." King Azabi asked.

"Send people to the depths of the desert immediately and help the people left by Jiang Xingchen as much as possible! Whether it is successful or not, it must be seen by the people of the world's business companies!" The great elder said in a deep voice.

"But our people are not familiar with the depths of the desert. If you enter rashly, you will probably lose a lot..."

"Then you have to go in. The Yuanshi ore vein with a reserve of tens of millions of yuan must not change hands... As for other aspects, I don't need to pay attention to it for the time being!"

After the Great Elder finished speaking, Azabi ordered: "Do as the Great Elder said, hurry up!"

The group of people below responded and retreated together. However, from their lazy appearance, they could see that they were a little careless about the proposal of the Great Elder. In their opinion, since Jiang Xingchen was in trouble, there was no need to try harder. It would be better to think about how to take advantage of Jiang Xingchen's death to join forces with Coulomb to deal with Sarke.

What they could not have imagined was that it was the decision of the Great Elder that made Hazabi become one of the few forces that benefited in the desert soon...

Azabi discussed countermeasures. Sarke was not idle either. They didn't expect that Jiang Xingchen and millions of ants who could almost sweep across the desert were finished.

Like Azabi, King Sarke breathed a sigh of relief after being shocked. Although he and Jiang Xingchen were allies, the threat from the ants was too great, and no one wanted such a huge threat around him.

"Father. Jiang Xingchen and millions of ants died. Will Azabi and Coulomb join forces to deal with us?" Prince Sarke frowned. Sarke had this today, and it was all Jiang Xingchen's help and the deterrence of the King Kong ants. Now that Jiang Xingchen finished, he was really worried.

King Sarke said in a deep voice: "It shouldn't be. Coulomb has been crippled. Azabi is far away from us! Our strength is not the same as before. If we really fight, whoever loses and who wins... and we don't have to worry about them being cut off!"

When it comes to water, Prince Sarke's eyes lit up and his face is full of spirit. Not long ago, the craftsmen who were left here in Jiang Xingchen successfully opened up the rock layer, and the thick water column actually sprayed on the sky dozens of meters high. Now that area has become a small lake and has begun to spread outward.

"Now we want water and water, strong soldiers and horses, what's there to worry about!" King Sarke smiled and said, "I'm thinking about whether to leave the craftsman that Jiang Xingchen called...that steam engine is a good thing!"

Prince Sarke was shocked and hurriedly said, "Father! You want to...you must not. Coulon had forced his detention of Qin Manwu before..."

King Sarke waved his hand and said, "In the past, there were Jiang Xingchen and Vajra ants! Now, there is nothing left. Who has the ability to come to us... Besides, Jiang Xingchen is so powerful in the East, and I don't know what kind of turmoil will be there when the news is transmitted. Who has the heart to take care of these craftsmen!"

"Father, there are two hundred private soldiers from Jiang Xingchen here! They all have grenades in their hands! And if someone really comes from Dongfang, they will definitely carry a large number of grenades..."

"Don't worry, I've hit it indirectly. Only Jiang Xingchen can do this thing! Now that he is dead, who can make a grenade!" King Sarke seemed to have made up his mind and waved his hand to interrupt his son.

"My vision is impossible. This steam engine can definitely allow us to develop rapidly. It is a matter of time before we can unify the periphery..." King Sarke said in a deep voice at last.

Prince Sarke sighed heavily, feeling guilty. It was Jiang Xingchen's credit for Sarke's strength to rise today. But now that Jiang Xingchen has just died, he is really a little ashamed to detain other people's craftsmen.

But he is just a prince, not a king, and he can't change the decision his father made!

The craftsmen led by Xingchen completed the task of digging wells, demolished the steam engine, and set out on their way home. But within two days of leaving, they were caught up by the soldiers following them.

The private soldiers of the guards saw that the Sarke guards came, and they didn't think much about it. Just as they were about to ask the other party's purpose, the guards suddenly took action and controlled everyone in an instant, without even giving them the chance to use the grenade!

The private soldiers and craftsmen were confused. I wonder what was going on, so I was quickly taken back to the Great City of Sarke...

At the same time, in Coulon's palace, King Kulun was laughing: "Jiang Xingchen, you have today too! Should... your ants be invincible? Aren't you completely unscrupulous? What happened in the end? It's not like a bunch of bones in the desert..."

Everyone in the palace was shocked. One night, he heard King Kulun talk to himself loudly, thinking that he had some illness.

In the oasis of Floxacin, the fat Floxacin cried so much that his eyes were swollen... Not long ago, he was happily going to Tia City to transport Yuanshi. Looking at the large boxes of Yuanshi, he almost laughed in his dreams. He was a sand thief for his whole life, and he never thought about so much wealth. At that time, he was still thinking that mining was on track, and the days when Floxacin became prosperous in the future will come.

Unexpectedly, after transporting it twice, I heard the news that Jiang Xingchen and the old man were buried in the desert.

At first, Foxxing certainly didn't believe it, but as he heard more and more news, his heart gradually sank to the bottom. Sadness continued to emerge. He was still seriously poisonous. The old man died, who would he find to relieve his poison?

Just after the news spread completely, the letters sent from the depths of the desert were finally handed over to the Tianxia Trading Company.

Qin Manwu was not here, and the two middle-aged people were in charge. In fact, they also heard about Jiang Xingchen these days, but they never believed it. Who is Jiang Jue Ye? How could he die easily?

However, when they received this letter today, their hearts were trembling. If they said that this news is false, it would definitely be deceiving themselves.

The news was quickly sent out, and a speed eagle headed straight to the east!

Three days later, at the Royal Palace of the Great Qin Kingdom, Qin Manwu stared at the letter in his hand blankly, and she felt as if she was stupid. Jun Bumi also had the same expression beside him.

"Jiang Xingchen was buried in the desert. This is impossible... It must be fake! These bastards dare to come back with fake news. Are you looking for death?" After a long time, Qin Manwu stood up suddenly and slapped the letter on the table.

However, although she said so, her eyes were instantly confused and tears flowed down.

Jun Bumi sighed heavily, looking down. The possibility that this news was fake was very small. Otherwise, people from the world's business would never dare to send it back casually!

"Grand Princess! What should I do?" Jun Bumi asked. He was also in a heavy mood. He fought Tang Tian for a lifetime and said he was an opponent, but in fact he was more like an old friend. But now...

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that Jiang Xingchen died! He is a person with great luck and will never die! I want to go to the desert... If it weren't for saving me, he wouldn't have gone to the desert!" Qin Manwu cried loudly.

"We must go to the desert! But should we send this news to Xingchen first?" Jun Bumi asked.

Qin Manwu was silent. Her guilt and self-blame made her afraid to send the news to Xingchen Leader, worried that she would become the target of public criticism. Once the news of Jiang Xingchen's death spread, it would be possible that not only Xingchen Leader, but also the Qiankun Empire, and the entire four kingdoms would have earthquakes.

After a while, Qin Manwu took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to write a letter to Mei'er! But it's best to keep this matter confidential for the time being! There are too many people in the world staring at Xingchen Leader!"

"I will take people to the desert immediately, hoping that the news there will only be spread at the top and has not been known by other small caravans in the east!" Jun Bumi said, turned around and walked out with great strides.

One day later, in the Star Corps, the Lord's Mansion suddenly heard a scream: "Brother died, this is absolutely impossible!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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