I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Angus only sat for a while, and then Julian came out.

When he saw Julian, he was really relieved. The flowers and vines in the tree house were really enthusiastic. They not only prepared tea, but also took out a bunch of snacks, which made Angus feel like eating or not. Nor is it.

"Let's go now?" Angus asked a little urgently.

Looking at the food on the small coffee table, Julian couldn't help being a little funny. Ronghua was born by a wood magician. Unlike ordinary tree people, he looks like a youth on the outside, but he is not lacking in childishness.After finally having the opportunity to play his own role, it is inevitable that he has used too much force.

"Let's go." Julian said with a smile.

Angus followed out as if fleeing for his life, leaving the flowers and vines sighing regretfully: the tea prepared by the master is so delicious, how could this person not appreciate it...

As soon as he left his small garden, Julian saw a soldier waiting outside the door, as if he was about to knock on the door. Seeing them coming out, he quickly saluted, "Dear Your Excellency Julian, Commander Please go over there."

Julian:? ? ?

Oh yes, the commander is his cheap godfather, but why does he ask him for it?

To be honest, Julian really didn't know how to deal with this cheap godfather.Originally, the relationship between the two should be very close, but he counted on his fingers and found that the two of them didn't even meet many times.

Except at that banquet, he abruptly announced that he was his godfather, and the two had almost no direct contact after that.

However, this person has a strong sense of existence, and it seems that he always brushes his own sense of existence inadvertently.

——Although most of them are because of his jaw-dropping showmanship.

In short, he has a strange feeling for Lord Smoke, and he can't explain it himself.

He didn't know what Smok wanted him for, so he could only ask Angus to go back first, and he would contact him later.

Angus didn't have any objection to that. Finding the mineral salt depends on luck, and it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later.

Following the soldier to the center of the barracks, civilian staff came and went frequently. Obviously, the commander here is definitely not an easy job.

The soldier asked Julian to wait a while, went in to restore his sight, and then came out again to invite Julian in.

As soon as the man's voice fell, Julian keenly noticed that there were a lot of scrutinizing eyes on him.

He didn't pay attention, and followed the soldier directly into it, and saw Smoke standing in front of a huge map, but his eyes seemed to be looking at something else through the map.

"Commander." Julian hesitated, but gave up the title of godfather.

Smoke turned around slowly, the serious Liankong showed no expression.

Julian suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and even felt a little guilty—although he didn't know what he was guilty of.

"Godfather." Smoke's first words startled Julian.

He looked at Smoke in surprise, he thought that in this kind of place, Smoke should take the initiative to avoid suspicion.The relationship between the two godfathers and sons was exposed. No matter what Julian did in the future, he, the godfather, would have to take the blame.

He couldn't help but look at the soldier beside him, and found that the soldier's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Ok?"

Probably Julian's silence made Smok unhappy. He hummed in a low voice, and Julian felt his heart skip a beat, and reflexively said, "Hello, Godfather."

"Well, that's good." Smoke raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Julian: ...

He glanced at the soldier, who didn't respond, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the word "good" coming out of Smoke's mouth to praise a young man in his twenties.

"Ahem...Godfather, what do you want from me?" Julian said the word "Godfather" with great difficulty, feeling that the serious duke in front of him was a little different from the one he saw in Casgar.

It's hard to say exactly how it's different, it's just a feeling.

Pleased by Julian's voice as godfather, the corners of Smoke's mouth became larger. He motioned for Julian to sit down, and pointed to the map hanging on the wall: "Do you know why this map became like this?"

Julian had seen it before. This map was similar to the one given to him by Mr. Blake. There were only large blank spaces on it, and only a few places had obvious markers.

"Is it because... the terrain here is constantly changing?"

"Yes." Smoke walked to the map: "So far, we haven't been able to figure out the laws in it." He paused, then asked suddenly, "Do you know the secret land?"

Julian froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, the teacher mentioned it to me."

"Then did your teacher tell you that a plant will grow in the Midi, which can be used to treat the pollution of the filthy race?"

Julian:? ? ?

Isn't it said that the pollution of the filthy race is irreversible?

"I know you have accepted the quest to find mineral salt. I want to add another quest to you. If you encounter the Midi, I hope you can find this plant from it."

"Uh... what does this plant look like?"

Smoke looked at him meaningfully: "Only when you see it, can you know what it looks like."

Julian: ...Alright, although I don't really understand what Smoke means, it doesn't take much trouble to find it anyway.

After explaining this matter, Smoke let Julian leave. Not long after he left, the door on the other side of the office opened, and Alicia came in, looked at the direction Julian left, and pursed her lips: "Do you think... he can succeed?"

Smoke didn't even look up: "I just don't want to miss any possibility."

Aliya sighed, and scratched her hair irritably: "This is the bloody Outland! I should have known..."

Smoke said lightly: "I knew you would still come. It's better to fight here than in my hometown."

Aliya glared at him aggrievedly, I really don't know how this guy can be so calm all the time!

***

Julian and Angus quickly left the barracks.

This place is called a barracks. In fact, after so many years of operation, it has been built into a huge building complex comparable to a city.

Surrounded by high walls, you can see the gleaming cannon muzzles at intervals.

In the Maggie Kingdom before, the generals of the Chabi Kingdom were once amazed at why the little Huita leader could have such a weapon of war as the magic crystal cannon. If he could see the scene here, he would know that there are only a dozen magic crystal cannons in the area. No matter what, there are at least hundreds of magic crystal cannons placed on the walls of this important military town.

The inspection inside and outside the city is very strict. Given the strong camouflage ability of the filthy race, the vicinity of the city gate is shrouded in the perception of tenth-level powerhouses at all times. Once any abnormalities are found, they will be immediately quarantined.

Just as the two of them passed through the gate, the detection machine at the gate suddenly issued a high-pitched siren.

Almost in an instant, there was a semicircular protective cover to isolate it.

A figure flew out from the tower near the city gate, covering the entire city gate with a powerful pressure.

"Quiet!" The man looked cold and stern, and his cold eyes swept across the city gate. When he saw Julian, he paused slightly. After seeing Angus, he nodded politely. call.

"Take people away," he ordered.

"No, no, I'm not polluted. Please let me go, I really haven't..." It seemed that someone had gagged her mouth, and that person's voice could no longer be heard.

The people around looked a little uneasy, with sympathy and pity in their eyes.

"Let's go." Angus reminded.

Julian asked as he walked forward: "What happened just now? Someone was polluted?"

Angus tightened his lips: "Yes, some people may be contaminated with the smell of a dirty race when they go out. Once they are checked out, this person must be quarantined."

Julian didn't ask what would happen after the quarantine. Contamination of the breath does not mean being polluted, but the resistance of ordinary people is too low, and even just the breath will greatly affect them.

The lucky ones were able to escape, but the unfortunate ones were polluted. The only result waiting for them was to be wiped out before they were completely transformed into a filthy race, avoiding what he called a new source of pollution.

Angus took out a carved wooden carriage and injected blood energy into it. Soon the carriage returned to its normal size, and the two horses came back to life.

Julian and Angus boarded the carriage, and the two black horses suddenly spread their black wings and pulled the carriage into the sky.

There is a lot of space in the carriage, enough to accommodate two adults to move freely in it, and the space folding technology is obviously applied.

The car was equipped with a lot of daily necessities, and it was divided into different rooms. Julian walked around in it and felt that this thing is more useful than a car in modern times.

"I'll thank you for the next step." Angus took out two stones, one of which looked like red crystal, crystal clear, and the other was also red, but rubbed roughly like gravel. From the appearance of the two stones, Can't see it's the same substance at all.

"This is mineral salt. Generally speaking, the mineral veins of mineral salt are exposed on the ground. As long as you use your senses to check, you can easily find them. These two are different forms of mineral salt. No matter which one you find, you can find it." Lode."

"Okay, I understand." Julian took the two pieces of ore and remembered this feeling with his perception. Then he expanded his perception to the maximum and inspected the ground condescendingly.

The Pegasus RV was moving very fast. Julian's senses searched for a lot of things, including some precious minerals. He wanted Angus to inform other people to dig, but he heard that it was meaningless.

He figured it out as soon as he turned his head, and now he went back to inform them, and it was impossible for someone to come over immediately. This mine vein is here now, and it may not be there in two days, and it may even disappear before anyone comes.

Julian realizes this, so he doesn’t care about these things so much. Except for occasionally seeing some particularly good things, he will slow down and dig two pieces for his own use, and let him do whatever he wants for the rest..._( :з"∠)_

It took a whole day to fly like this, and when it stopped at night, Julian only felt a dull pain in his forehead.

He knows that this is the result of overuse of perception, but he can recover quickly as long as he rests for a day.

Unleashing his coercion, ordinary animals dare not approach at all. Julian set up many traps around their camp, but unfortunately none of them were used.

When he woke up the next morning, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his perception had increased a little bit. Although it was not much, if it went on for a long time, it would naturally add up.

Owen Diary:

Followed the bishop to investigate the enemy's situation...the result was discovered, and the infiltration turned into a strong attack.

Fortunately, in the end we succeeded in killing everyone in this small outpost.

If we kill everyone, no one will know that we sneaked in... Is this the peerless sneak that Julian said?

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感谢在2020-06-0915:31:58~2020-06-1018:18:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Wuyouzi and his daughter-in-law;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of candlefish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!