Chapter 1043

Chapter 1043

2014-11-23

Saying "perish together" is of course just Tang En's beautiful fantasy.

This is not the case, but it is rare. As Tang En said before, when experts compete, they can win every inch. In fact, the so-called millimeter line is actually the difference between the natural moat.

Tang En doesn't know the strength of Bamutu and Woodin, and it is impossible to know. Without reaching that height, it is impossible to see clearly. Just as people who are halfway up the mountain, always impossible to know the scenery on the top of the mountain.

But Tang En can guess that Bamutu was defeated by Woodin's sword more than ten years ago and was driven out of Titus. More than ten years later, although Bamutu devoted himself to ascetic cultivation, Woodin also impossible did not make any progress. So in Tang En's mind, Bamutu's current strength should be a little worse than Woodin's.

If in the past, how the Bamutu failed, of course, has nothing to do with Tang En, but now Bamutu is in the same boat with him, if one suffers, all suffers, then the situation is different . It is precisely because of this that Tang En is very keen to engage in these small pre-war moves. It is really not just a joke...

If possible, as long as it is an expert, who doesn't want to dignified a duel. Even as a bystander, it's fun to watch, isn't it?

But now it's about the prospect of Grey Cloth Armed Force's survival, and more importantly, whether Tang En or Bamutu, there is not much confidence in Woodin's premise. Tang En is also decisively shameless. What can't be on the table, wretched, despicable, etc., are all thrown aside. As long as he can think of it, as long as it works, Tang En doesn't mind trying all kinds of small actions in turn. Assassin, Assassin, Tang En still has professional ethics, so there is no sense of shame and guilt at all. On the contrary, Tang En felt it was a virtue!

As long as you do it, even small actions that seem unremarkable can always have some effect! The effect is weak or even negligible. It doesn't matter. It can be accumulated slowly and brewed slowly. Quantitative changes can always lead to qualitative changes...

Isn't it?

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All right. Let's look away for a moment.

Just at Grey Cloth Armed Force slaughter all sides, stirring the wind and clouds; at Tang En holding the spirit of Yugong moving mountains. Running around the lower limit of sales ethics. The capital city of Titus, the teacher in charge of teaching the Imperial Princess of Wang Ting, and the only contact between Wang Ting and Sword God Woodin, Haita, once again set foot on Woodin's small residence.

"...master, this is the situation now. The whereabouts of Tang En are still unknown, but the Grey Cloth Armed Force is uncharacteristically attacking. . Sending several battle reports for help..."

"Tell me about your judgment."

"Two possibilities. One is that Tang En had an accident, Grey Cloth Armed Force Revenge. Master, you know, the leader of the Grey Cloth Armed Force, Joah, and Tang En are lovers, so, after knowing that Tang En had an accident, he is likely to choose to ignore Titus and retaliate. Another possibility is that Tang En En has returned safely. Joah has no more scruples, so he leads the Grey Cloth Armed Force to start a war..." "Which one do you think it is?"

After a while, Haita loosened the button on the neck. , and pondered for a while. He gritted his teeth and said: "First. Master, our previous plot against was too one-sided, thinking that we killed the barbarian supreme commander. The barbarian army will retreat. But the current border situation has deteriorated to the point that even if Tang En succeeds, barbarian After occupying the border defense line, the army also chose to retreat. Because this is the perfect opportunity they have been waiting for for a long time... Now this is the actual situation. Although the barbarian army has not pushed forward, there is no sign of retreat. On the contrary It's on the great cultivator city wall, with the intention of consolidating the rear..."

paused, glanced at Woodin with a noncommittal look, and Haita pursed her lips again. "I just came to the conclusion that Tang En had failed, because if Tang En really killed the barbarian supreme commander. The tribe will definitely not give up, at least they will send troops to pursue and suppress. Instead of calm and tranquil like now ."...

Winslyn, who was sitting silently on the side, couldn't help but nodded, and apparently agreed with this inference.

After being silent for a while, Woodin looked up at Haita's expression, but asked slowly, "You were hesitant before making a judgment, what else did you say?"

"Well, I can't hide it from the master." Haita was stunned when she heard the words. After reacting, she frowned and said with a frown, "It's not actually a concealment, but I think it's too... too absurd!"

"Oh? Let's talk about it."

"Master, you know, although we talked about Grey Cloth Armed Force before, but we didn't really care, we only thought of North Desolate Tribe This enemy. But now that the Grey Cloth Armed Force has grown its wings, especially after the official breakthrough blockade a few days ago, after breaking into the northern hinterland, it can now pose a real threat to the stability of the empire! The military has also collected I have collected some information about the situation of the Grey Cloth Armed Force and prepared to analyze it in detail, and then dispatch the corresponding generals and reinforcements from the south to suppress it. But...but the analysis results are absurd..."

He took a breath, he should have The result is indeed so amazing that Haita, who has known it for a long time, still looks very strange now, "The previous battle situation was no problem... no major problem. The battle strength of the Grey Cloth Armed Force soldiers is indeed amazing, the military It can be speculated that it is no less than the regular soldiers of Titus, especially they have a weapon called Purple Artillery in their hands, and the formidable power is even more amazing. Of course, this is not the point, the point is the situation of the Grey Cloth Armed Force after the breakout, that is, not long ago... military It is said that the commander's style is very familiar, whether it is tactical command, soldier deployment, strategic thinking, etc., very similar... very similar to the handwriting of the mysterious barbarian commander who fought against the frontline Legion before. Or more accurately, the Grey Cloth Armed Force The style of today's commander is more concise, more efficient, and more formidable power than that of the mysterious barbarian commander!"

Winslyn was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood Haita's previous hesitation, and his face was also absurd. subconsciously said, "Senior Brother, what do you mean...that mysterious barbarian commander went to the Grey Cloth Armed Force to command the army?"

"hehe, it just feels similar...so I also say it's very Absurd..." Spreading his hands, Haita was obviously speechless at the results given by the military, with a look on his face. Laughing away. But at this moment, Woodin's expression was swept from the corner of his eye, and he was stunned for a moment.

He bowed his head and frowned. Woodin, who was wearing a fleece blanket, did not see any sense of absurdity in his expression, but instead looked thoughtful pondering something, his face seemed to be in a changeable situation.

"Master..." Haita was stunned. What comes to mind, the expressions are equally wonderful, but most of them are still unbelievable. Licking his lips, he asked tentatively. "You don't think the results given by the military..."

"Don't talk about it." Looking up, the corners of Woodin's mouth twitched, revealing a rare bitter smile. Then he shook his head, the blanket slipped quietly from his shoulders, and waved, "Go, get my sword, and go down the mountain now."

"Uh..."

"This is This...this is impossible!" Woodin's attitude was no doubt in recognition of what Winslyn had just said casually. But now the latter of course will not feel any joy, shaking his head absurdly, shouting denial.

"I also thought that no one could successfully assassinate right under my nose, but what happened?" Woodin smiled wryly and shook his head, "This Little Tang, don't feel weird about what he does... Sigh I didn't realize it until now, and I've been played around, hehe, it looks really old."

Barely suppressing the shock in her heart, Haita frowned deeply: "Master, you said that. But look. What's the clue?"

"There's no clue, or even if there was, we wouldn't think about that. But..." Woodin frowned. "No matter what tactics Little Tang used, suppose he took the mysterious barbarian commander to the Grey Cloth Armed Force. From the cause to the cause, and then to see the reaction of the barbarian army... Do you still feel abnormal?"…

Haita and Winslyn were shocked when they heard the words, and their expressions gradually changed. Anything is afraid of going from effect to cause. No matter how complicated the game is, as long as the game is replayed, the weak spot of mistakes will be invisible, and one after another will be exposed.

"Think slowly on the road." Woodin got up slowly, his old and thin body gradually straightening. It was as cold as ice water, like a hatchet that washed away the rust. "Now, take your sword and go down the mountain."

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Thinking about the guy he called Little Tang. Woodin's mood is a little mixed right now. It's like drinking a soup with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, and five flavors, without tasting any of the flavors, it's just simple and complicated.

It's not about being deceived, and it's not about being angry. The truth is this, you can't just allow you to plot against the other side without accepting the fact that the other side puts you in the opposite direction. With Woodin's demeanor, of course, this is not the case, so when he thinks of what Tang En's did, Woodin has no ill will, but he feels that he is indeed old, and has a helpless melancholy similar to being slapped to death on the beach by the back waves.

Of course, no matter how complicated this feeling is, it will not affect Woodin's judgment. Since the Grey Cloth Armed Force is likely to join forces with the North Desolate Tribe, that is the enemy to the old man who has guarded Titus all his life.

And since it's an enemy, Woodin certainly won't miss the perfect opportunity to have the leader of Joah and the commander of the North Desolate Tribe mysterious.

So, going down the mountain is an inevitable choice...

It's just that, unlike the last time down the mountain, Woodin, who knew that the opportunity was fleeting, didn't go on foot again, but with Winslyn Entering the capital city of Titus, choose the most convenient and quick way to travel, remote Transmission Formation.

Of course, Woodin, who has always disliked ostentation, even though he walked into the Titus capital just and honorable for several decades, he didn't want to see the royal court, so he directly moved towards the location of the space magic tower in the capital then went. .

Outside the tower, go back to Haita in the capital first, and lead an old man with a magic wand to meet him: "Master, everything is ready, this is the time to take us there. The Magician in the northern space."

Seeing the dazed old Magician who had been found in a hurry, Woodin nodded lightly, and then glanced at the seven or eight people who bowed together behind Haita. Martial Artist, frowning slightly.

These Martial Artists are not young, some have gray hair, and the youngest are middle-aged, looking at Woodin with awe. With Woodin's realm eyesight, of course, it can be seen that these people are all true Battle Qi powerhouses, and the middle-aged with the lowest strength has also stepped into the Sky Rank threshold. It is no exaggeration to say that any one person here is eligible to oversee an area.

The lineup is so luxurious that even the Peak family can't come up with it. But it is undoubtedly abnormal for Haita to be able to get together in just a short time. However, combined with the excited look and eyes of the other party, it seems that they all know Woodin's true identity, so it is not difficult to guess where they come from...

Trembling, "Master, bring these Imperial Family to worship. ' Seeing Woodin's displeasure, Haita still bowed and insisted on the request. Winslyn on the side also bowed, silently expressing the same attitude.

Such an implicitly coercive request is undoubtedly rude, but Haita has a reason for having to do it.

Outsiders don't know about it, but as dísciple, of course they know about the Titus Sword God who has been around for more than a hundred years and is unmatched! continent Number One Powerhouse! now. It's really old...

Old enough to be like an ordinary old man, the wrinkled old face can no longer find a foothold on the wrinkled old face carved by time, and replace it. It is a patch of dark or light brown age spots; I am old enough to feel the coldness of winter in advance, even if I add thick cotton blankets. But I can't keep the little warmth on my old body gradually; I am so old that all kinds of unimaginable and impossible injuries in the past are now coming together, even a little cold, which can't be stopped with the help of medicine pills. Cough...

Everything is swallowing up this once magnificent powerhouse.

It is said that since ancient times, beautiful people are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world. The beauty is like this, the famous general is like this, stronger than Sword God. In fact, it has to be so!

Haita knew that now was a great opportunity, but who could guarantee that Woodin, who was going down the mountain again, was about to swing that last sword? He didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't gamble. That's why there is a spectacular scene where these Imperial Family members are worshipping together, and the fight is to use their make a move instead of Woodin's make a move idea to minimize the risk.

For a moment, "Let's go." Woodin shook his head and crossed the sea tower. Step into the space magic tower. How could he not know the elder disciple's intention, so he didn't reject it, that is, he acquiesced.

"Go! Go!" Haita was overjoyed when she saw this. Quickly got up and greeted that space Magician and a group of Imperial Family worship, filed in.

A short while later, a mysterious rays of light shot up from the top of the tower, and this terrifyingly luxurious lineup officially embarked on the journey...

As mentioned earlier, the long-range Transmission Formation It is indeed the fastest and fastest way to travel in the world. But of course this does not mean that you can go from the south of Titus to the northern boundary in an instant. Long-distance Transmission Formation is not so perverted, maybe the ancient Transmission Formation can, but the ancient magic circles that have been passed down to this day are somewhat incomplete, and the effect is greatly reduced.

Basically. The path that Woodin entire group is now taking is roughly the route that Tang En took from the south to the north not long ago. City-by-city teleportation. The difference is that Tang En used coercion at that time, while Woodin entire group certainly did not. Those who sit in the space Magician in the tower don't dare to come up to collect fees, sign and sign. After Haita showed her identity and took out the Imperial Family token, they had to take the initiative to offer space crystals and bowed down ninety degrees to give it away...

Oh, it's a little different. Just when Woodin entire group came to the southern border, and the next teleportation could easily step into the northern border... Stuck!

To be honest, this scene is kind of funny. Not to mention this luxurious team with imposing manners, let's say Woodin, it is rare to go down the mountain, and it is rare to do a remote Transmission Formation.

Turning his head to look at the old Space Mage who was constantly waving his staff and breaking out in cold sweat, he looked back, Woodin looked towards Haita with some unfathomable mystery: "What's going on?"

"Master wait a moment." Haita frowned through the crowd, briefly communicated with the old master of space and the Magician who was sitting here, and turned around, "Something went wrong, and this place cannot be connected to a predetermined northern Transmission Formation. However, It shouldn't be a big problem, just change the location."

It turned out to be a big problem.

The following period of time, everyone watched the old master of this space waving his staff continuously, and kept talking about incantation... sweating profusely, they tried all the connection points. Immediately jumped out of the magic circle and began to check the space crystals placed, as well as the wiring problems of the local Transmission Formation...

Communicate with the turning sea tower again, a little helpless: "Master, it seems that we need to wait. This is There seems to be a problem with the Transmission Formation, I can't connect to any northern point, and I can't teleport for the time being."

As everyone knows, the remote Transmission Formation involving the mysterious Profound Truth of Space is a Extremely detailed stuff. Not to mention that the transmission steps can't have the slightest deviation, that is, the array itself is very prone to various problems. So no matter when or where the magic circle is broken, it will not be surprising.

As a result, when the magic circle could not be teleported at the moment, Haita and the others subconsciously felt that there was a problem with the magic circle, and they never thought that a slut would destroy all the connections to the south. Northern Transmission Formation...

Woodin frowned and asked, "How long will it take to fix it?"

"This...it's hard to say." Again, that question involves both space and When it came to the ancient magic circle, Haita did not dare to guarantee that the magic circle could be repaired immediately, or it would take ten days and eight days to operate normally.

After pondering for a while, Woodin asked again: "How far is it from the north?"

"And the section of the road, uh, master, do you want to... After comprehending Woodin's meaning, Haita's expression changed suddenly, and not even think he shook his head firmly against it, "No! Absolutely not!" Woodin's descent down the mountain is a burden.

"You know very well how rare this opportunity is. It is related to the life and death of the empire! Besides, I'm not too old to walk!" Shouted in a deep voice, Woodin ignored Haita and directly He waved his hand and ordered, "Choose the nearest route and set off immediately."

Sticking for a while, seeing Woodin's increasingly gloomy expression, he didn't mean to change his mind at all. I can only bow my head helplessly: "Go to the nearest port and take the waterway, the waterway is closer..."

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