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Two hundred and ninety-eight, the reception will be a camp

Chapter 300 Reception

Duan Youyou pondered.

In Izumo City, there have always been several refiners sitting in the town.

Some of these refiners were trained by the City Lord's Mansion for generations, and some were hired with a lot of money a long time ago.

These people, from Grandpa Duan Youyou's generation, are self-contained and are not under the control of the City Lord's Mansion.

As long as the armaments provided each time can be supplied and can survive the siege of wild beasts, the old city owner has never cared about the rest.

Looking up at Xu Cheng's expressionless face, Duan Youyou gritted his teeth and said, "I said before, what my cousin says is mine."

She wants to bet.

Bet that the cheap cousin who returned from the altar has great strength.

Last night, in addition to studying the girl from the Lu family, she also studied the big seal that Xu Yicheng gave her as a bodyguard.

Although she couldn't be moved, the power of Yuan in the great seal made her extremely frightened.

The power of this treasure is far beyond her imagination.

I hope that the cousin who can take out this treasure will not let her down.

"Okay, then Master Cousin, please follow me." Hearing Duan Youyou's words, the general had no choice but to nod.

They will camp in the city, occupying a large area.

"Bai Cang? Why, you don't have enough armaments? Didn't you just send 300 big bows yesterday? Before the war started, why did you practice so hard?"

Just arrived at the gate of General Zuo's camp, an old man in his 50s wearing a gray robe with aura lingering on his body looked impatiently at the general who had kept Xu Cheng and the others behind.

"Master Gu, the city lord and young master Biao are here to visit you." The general Bai Cang forced a smile on his face, and cupped his hands towards the craftsman.

"City lord? Master Biao?" Master Gu looked up at Xu Cheng and Duan Youyou.

"I heard that Young Master Biao wanted to recruit all the craftsmen in the city into the army yesterday?" Master Gu looked at Xu Cheng with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Since there are those refining masters here, what will I do if you come here?"

He snorted coldly and said, "You guys came just in time. From now on, we will set up camp and ignore your armaments."

No matter the ordnance!

Bai Cang's complexion changed suddenly.

Wu Yilang on the side also looked ugly.

The corners of Duan Youyou's eyes tugged slightly, then she turned to Xu Cheng.

"This Master Gu said,

Can you represent the camp? " Xu Cheng said lightly.

"This old man is the director of the general camp. What the old man says is the general's words." Hearing Xu Cheng's question, Master Gu's expression flashed with resentment.

This boy with no hair at all, actually disrespected himself so much.

This time, if Izumo City is not allowed to suffer, I will never refine another piece of ordnance for the army!

"Okay, since that's the case, then General Wu, send someone to take over the general as a battalion, and all the refiners who don't want to refine ordnance for Izumo City will be sent away."

Xu Cheng waved his hand and spoke directly to Wu Yilang.

Boom away?

Wu Yilang's eyes widened.

Without the generals as camp, how can Izumo City defend the city?

"By the way, before blasting these refiners away, first seal up the warehouses and search their luggage."

"All the things in Izumo City cannot be taken away."

After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he led Duan Youyou directly to the City Lord's Mansion without entering the camp.

"General Wu, this, this..." Bai Cang looked pale, looked at Master Gu whose eyes were about to burst into flames, and then looked at Wu Yilang and spoke in a low voice.

"The city lord said that what Young Master Biao said was her words." Wu Yilang narrowed his eyes, looked at the gate of General Zuo's camp, and then raised his hand.

"boom--"

An arrow of light shot straight into the sky.

After a while, groups of soldiers in iron armor lined up.

"The ban will be used as a camp, and all supplies will be seized." Wu Yilang shouted, then put his hands behind his back, turned and left.

He came to the City Lord's Mansion and went straight to the backyard.

"Master Biao, Wu Yilang asks to see you."

If it wasn't for Xu Cheng's voice transmission at the gate of General Zuo's camp, Wu Yilang would not have dared to make such a decision and directly banned General Zuo's camp.

That is the foundation of the army in the city.

Just when Wu Yilang was hesitating, his whole body was shaken suddenly, and his soul was pulled into an illusory space.

The young master Biao, whose figure was shining brightly, told him lightly that he would go to the backyard of the city lord's mansion to meet him after finishing the treatment.

Dao world.

Coming out of that illusory world, Wu Yilang was in a daze for a while.

That illusory world is very much like the legendary Dao Realm that can only be condensed by the great power who stepped into the Dao Monarch Realm.

Daojun!

The world has not heard of Daojun Da Neng for many years.

Wu Yilang stood at the gate of the courtyard anxiously.

If Young Master Biao is really a powerful Daoist monarch, what is that little savage beast attacking the city?

"come in."

Xu Cheng's voice came.

Stepping into the small courtyard, Wu Yilang was shocked.

He has been to this small courtyard before, and the layout is definitely not like this.

Thatched huts, fish ponds, stone benches, and stone tables have never been seen before.

A means of changing the world?

Or illusion?

In the world, is there such a means?

Either way, it's beyond my imagination.

"I've met Young Master Biao." Not daring to guess wildly, Wu Yilang bowed directly.

"Except for that Zhou Zhisheng in the City Lord's Mansion, how many other priests are loyal to the City Lord?" Xu Cheng waved his hand and asked.

Loyal to the city lord?

Wu Yilang murmured, not knowing how to speak.

To be honest, if he hadn't lived in Izumo City for generations like this, and had been loyal to the City Lord's Mansion for generations, how many people would be loyal to the City Lord?

"Master Biao, I enshrine that Liu Shen was saved by the old city lord back then, and has always been loyal to the city lord. However, he was seriously injured, and his cultivation base has not made any progress in the second level of the Grand Master realm for many years."

Wu Yilang spoke with some embarrassment.

An enshrined person who can't make progress and only has a master's second-level cultivation base is not of much use to the city lord.

What's more, Liu Shen often retreats, and he is often invisible.

Seeing his expression, Xu Cheng nodded.

That's right, who can a city lord who is born at the fifth level be able to suppress?

It's not bad to have one or two loyal people.

"Well, go and invite all the craftsmen in the city." Xu Cheng said again.

The refiner in the city?

Can I really invite you?

"Okay, let's go here."

Refiners are all distinguished, and it may not be easy to invite them.

But at this time Wu Yilang took the order without hesitation.

"Let these puppets be dispatched by you. If you meet someone who doesn't obey the military order, just kill them directly."

As soon as Xu Cheng raised his hand, four golden-armored puppets landed in front of him.

The four puppets who were indistinguishable from ordinary people bowed to Xu Cheng, and then stood behind Wu Yilang.

puppet?

Human puppet?

I've heard of puppet, but never seen it with my own eyes.

A puppet is not worth a magic weapon, maybe it's almost the same, right?

Looking at the four tall and straight puppets with a trace of oppressive power, Wu Yilang nodded, turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, Xu Cheng spread his consciousness to cover the City Lord's Mansion.

But in a short while, he had already found the enshrined Liu Shen in the quiet room of the city lord's mansion.

With a movement of his body, he appeared in the quiet room.

"Who--"

The white-haired, withered old man opened his eyes and looked at Xu Cheng in horror.

Xu Cheng raised his hand and pointed at Liu Shen's chest.

"puff--"

Liu Shen's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

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