Chapter 373 Three-legged Tripod

Ju Wushuang and Lisa Meng jointly solved the embarrassment. When Chun Chun came in advance, the tension and worry were completely gone. She gave a few jars of flower dew wine, a gift she brought casually, and congratulated the morning breeze couple on getting out of the shackles and returning to freedom. This is a very thoughtful gift. Chenfeng, an old drunkard, raised his hands and legs to be satisfied.

And Chunchun also likes the flower shop next to this garden. In this flower shop, there are her favorite heart flowers, spirit flowers, Mitsubishi midnight flowers, Baltic sunflowers... Of course, orchids are indispensable.

"This garden is so big. I didn't expect that there would be such a variety of gardens in the human world." Zhuang Chun praised, "Maybe I can make real nectar here."

Plentynectar is the first ray of morning dew from the petals and petals of 100 strange buds. It is brewed with the secret method of elves. It is not only mellow and fragrant, but also can be used as a good alchemy agent to restore magic.

I heard that Baihua nectar, Liuxiu and Jiang Rong joined the ranks of cauliflower with great interest. Jiang Rong's idea is that if he can get a little nectar, he will save money to sell large-scale sober potions in the future, while Liuxiu's idea is that if only he could know how to brew it, so that our fox clan will have another way to make money.

Ju Wushuang patted the general night who was tasting the flower dew wine and said with a smile, "Son, you are so awesome. Even such a natural orchid heart can catch up with a heavenly girl. It's worthy of being my chrysanthemum's son."

Zh Ye Lazy smiled and said, "Mom, so, when you dealt with my father, it was also easy?"

Ju Wushuang: "For animals like your father, I hooked my fingers with your cute little mother. I don't know how many people are queuing up. Your father probably still needs to buy tickets."

The morning breeze smiled and said, "Well, your mother is awesome. Everything is the same as the truth."

"I didn't brag. At the beginning, Mengmeng and I were the two goddesses of Lonely City."

"Well, the goddess of violence and the goddess of frost." The morning breeze giggled.

Forget the word frost goddess. It's not surprising that it's more common, but is it the goddess of violence? The two words "violence" and goddess are inherently different, and they are barely linked together, which only shows that the person the word to be expressed is quite powerful and unique.

"Are you not well now? There is no lack of arms and legs, and it is still white and fat..."

"However, my innocent heart is already full of holes..."

He shrugged Ye lazily and sighed, "There's nothing I can do with these two guys. The younger they live, the younger they are. They are already developing into naiveness."

I ignored that my father and mother were cute there. I went back to the florist counter and continued to do his promising job.

"Hello, is there a four-season clover here? I want two bundles as alchemy materials. An alchemist from a lonely city asked.

He looked for Ye, handed two bunches of four-leaf clover to the alchemist and said, "Hello, this is your clover, ten silver coins."

"Isn't it twenty silver coins? Has the price dropped so much recently? The alchemist was puzzled.

The night replied with a smile, "Look, we have a sign here, and all ink buyers will get a 50% discount."

The alchemist took the clover and left happily.

The cute morning wind leaned against the counter and smiled, "In one day, we have seen five ink people, right? To see so many Mexicans here, it seems that the lonely city is indeed much more prosperous than before. It's just that I'm worried that if it continues like this, it will be too much.

"Well, Dad, I know what you're thinking. It's better to lack than abuse, which is a firm view of Grandpa Juzi. In the lonely city, the most precious thing is the will of the ink, and money is only something outside the body. It would be better if we could use wealth to sharpen the will of the ink and realize the ideal of the ink to save the world. The night will understand the worries of the morning breeze.

Chen Feng asked, "So how do you think we should sharpen the will of the ink man?" Do you want to sharpen with wealth?"

The night looked directly into his father's eyes, and the lazy breath disappeared, replaced by a pair of hot eyes: "You can only use battle to sharpen the will of the warrior."

"Oh, what kind of battle?" The body of the morning wind seems to be much more straight.

"In this world, the earth hates the grassland, the grassland hates the hills, the hills destroy the forest, and the forest hates the earth. It has been tens of thousands of years like this. It has been tens of thousands of years that the Mexicans have taken both love and the world as their dream, but they have never really ended the war or stopped the struggle between races. Now, finally, with this opportunity, Mozhe should also take good care of it. Jiang Ye said slowly, "Adhere to such a will, so Grandpa Geqian passed on the giant order to me."

Chen Feng showed a strong smile on his face and nodded, "Yes, yes, this is the will of my ink. Although it has been buried in my heart for many years, I have never forgotten it. Boy, you really adhere to the real Mozhe's will. Now it has been the era that all Mozhe has been looking forward to for tens of thousands of years. You are the helmsman of this era. You should grasp it well. I will be your most solid backing.

At the same time, he asked worriedly, "A Ye, do you know who your real opponent is?"

Jianye has thought about this from the overall situation. He said, "If we want to unite with the world and form the same world, there are two biggest enemies, one is the divine realm and the other is the underworld. If the lonely city rises, it will be sandwiched between them, and then it will form a melee situation of the Three Kingdoms.

"Have you ever thought about the advantages and disadvantages of our Lonely City?" The morning breeze is having a real dialogue between men and men with the general night.

The biggest advantage of Lonely City is its concealment, followed by economic control. The hidden thing is that we can develop secretly. Under the purpose of the ink, it is difficult for the divine realm and the underworld to detect that the real purpose of our lonely city is to stand with them. As for economic control, it is secondary, but as a powerful help, our real fundamental is the Lonely City itself, the Mozhe itself.

As for the biggest disadvantage, that is, there is only one city. Although resources can be compensated through commerce, the strategic depth and military resources deeply restrict us. Therefore, we must let the Mozhe have a larger base on the mainland.

Chen Feng stood up and walked back and forth in front of the counter. There was no trace of cuteness on his body. Obviously, this was what he was originally like, the existence of hunters and assassins.

"Our advantage is not only this, because we can also have a lot of foreign aid, such as the Naga clan in the undersea world, and the fire elves on the fire island, which are all our powerful help.

And our disadvantage is not limited to that, because the divine realm and the underworld are so powerful because they have a group of super masters as the backbone. In the heyday of the divine realm, there were 12 god emperors, and hundreds of god kings guarded the city of the sky. The underworld is no exception. There are 10 demon emperors, and hundreds of god kings guard the abyss. At the same time, they also have super holy weapons that are unmatched by our lonely city, the twelve star throne armors, each of which is a super sacred weapon. When the light elves of the divine realm refined this set of star armor, they plundered almost all the water, forests and mineral resources of the western continent, and condensed such a powerful pilgrimage weapon. It is rumored that the thrones of the twelve starry sky jointly form the main array of the twelve-day dry starry sky, which can be compared with the supreme artifact and crushing all existence.

The ten demon emperors plundered the aura of ten powerful veins on the earth, forming the ten geogas throne armor, which is also a super sacred weapon, and can also be combined into the main array of the ten earthly branches and abyss.

Moreover, the underworld and the divine realm are not as simple as you think. As far as I know, this abyss connects the dark hell under the four realms of life and can summon hell demons to fight on the continent. In contrast, I think the divine realm must also have a channel to connect to the Lord's Paradise above the four worlds of life and summon angels to fight in the lower world. The morning wind will describe a more complete continental situation at night.

The night can't help but be shocked, and at the same time, he has to believe his father's words. Thinking of the turtle continent, the situation of polar opposition has lasted for tens of thousands of years. If it had not been supported by such a strong force between them, the wheels of history would have crushed them into one.

"Dad, what are the four realms of life? And what is the dark hell and the Lord's heaven? Jiang Ye asked.

"The four worlds of creatures are the four worlds where ordinary creatures live. These four worlds are supported by the four guardian gods of green dragon, white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu, sandwiched between the Lord's heaven and the dark hell, which you will know later. The dark hell is the kingdom of dark demons, and the Lord's heaven is the kingdom of angels of light. The dark elves on the turtle continent adhere to the will of the dark hell, while the light elves adhere to the will of the Lord's heaven. The morning wind explained.

Jing Ye said with some distress: "In this big situation, we ink people are very passive if we want to make a difference. It seems that unless there is a major change in this overall situation, we can only act until the time comes."

Chenfeng patted the night on the shoulder and said, "Xiaoye, don't say such depressing words. We are in such an era. The belief inherited by the ink over tens of thousands of years has passed on the mission of the ink on your and my shoulders. If there is no faith in life, it will be like a walking corpse. Therefore, that is, We will not hesitate to make all the ink people's blood dry.

Jiang Ye shook his head and said, "What can't be done with enthusiasm alone? As a decision-maker carrying a civilization, I think we should see the situation clearly and move later. After all, no one's life is blown by the wind. The ink can die for faith, but we can't let the blood of the ink flow away. Because the Mo is the guardian of the world, and we are the guardians of the Mo.