Chapter 52 People with temperament

"Kid, is your army really a caravan?" The village head's mood was temporarily relieved, thanks to Xiaoya's help, and his gratitude to her hung on Shuiyue's face. After solving these beautiful misunderstandings, we must thank her well.

"Well, we are a caravan to the mountain city, but we are not transporting weapons!"

It's just that the village head can ask this is to understand his own situation. Although he doesn't know what she has learned, Shuiyue doesn't want to lie to her. If he doesn't come up with some truth to stimulate her at this time, how can the two sides negotiate further? Once he is detected by the village head that he is unwilling to do it with a little bit of a star, Xiaoya's Isn't it a torch?

"It's not weapons that are escorting, so what is your caravan escorting?" What kind of expression will be hung on the face of the mask at this time? Human life and the fate of the human race!" Shuiyue does not tell lies. It is a long way to go to the mountains and mountains. The magic soldiers will definitely not let themselves succeed, and protecting the artifact and reaching the final destination, Shacheng, is precisely for the rise of the human race!

These words are like the wind flowing through everyone's ears. The night people bowed their heads and whispered. They even doubted whether there was something wrong with Shuiyue's spirit. Although the human race collapsed at present, their strength was still there. How could fate be so bad?

People who have been hiding in their own world, no matter how much they pay attention to the outside world, they will not understand current affairs correctly! The demon clan took a long view so far that no one knew the true intention of the demon clan except the fallen city, but Shuiyue understood that he was carrying the expectations of Helan Qiushan. He got out of the shackles of fate in order to return to the reincarnation of fate and reshape the disability!

Soon after, the village head repeatedly thought about Shuiyue's words and took Shuiyue to the nearby bamboo building for a rest. Although the night village was in summer, the forest would be a little wet and turbid. Seeing that Shuiyue's legs were still wrapped in gauze, the village head was also very considerate. In the bamboo building, the maids served a few cups of light tea, which was more delicious. Water Yue drank it and felt that his heart was seroded.

And the village head sat opposite Shuiyue. These are two rows of face-to-face seats. They are small and exquisite. In terms of material, they are also made of green bamboo, but Xiaoya stands next to her, which makes the village head quite embarrassed and extremely unnatural!

"Shuiyue, I thought about what you just said, but I couldn't find the reason. You said that you are escorting the fate of the human race, and where is the fate of the human race?"

"......."

"Is there a crisis in the human race?"

Calculationally, although Qianye Village is passive to avoid the world, it is also a branch of the human family. It is like Licheng and Fancheng. However, its positions are different. Sometimes, everyone feels that avoiding the world is also a better place to go. It can not only not ask about the world, cultivate feelings, but also cultivate self-cultivation. Sex, protect yourself!

"Yes, the human race has had an unrivaled crisis, and everyone needs to stand up to protect our home. However, at present, the human race is divided, the cities are fighting separately, and some are even trapped in the wave of competition for artifacts...!"

"Wait!" The village head interrupted Shuiyue's passionate speech, "What kind of crisis has happened? Although I have been diving in the night village, I still know something about the outside. According to my analysis, the situation you said does exist, but it is not the head of the crisis as you said, right?"

"Exactly, this is only the beginning of the crisis, an important factor leading to our failure. If this situation is not completely eliminated, the human race cannot change its fate!"

The magic soldier is coming from the darkness in one fell swoop, with great momentum!

Shuiyue picked up the teacup on the side and drank it, but it was difficult to extinguish the fire in her heart. When it came to the demon clan, Shuiyue was like an angry beast. It was inevitable that she was excited. The teacup trembled with her wrists, and the tea splashed out several drops.

"Don't be excited. Our village head is also a temperamental person, but he is actually very young!" Xiaoya handed over the towel and smiled.

"Xiaoya, when did you talk so much?" The village head said harshly, which scared Xiaoya to withdraw her little hand and bowed her head without saying anything.

Only then did Shuiyue find that the gap between their master and servant, if it hadn't been for the village head, Xiaoya would really not be afraid of her!

The young female village head, Shuiyue has already thought of the copper bell-like pleasant female voice, revealing her face under her mask!

"Don't listen to this girl's nonsense. We have never participated in the night village. As for whether you tell me or not, it doesn't matter!"

"Hehe! Shuiyue smiled bitterly, and the village head's heart could not be hidden, but Shuiyue was not delusional that the night village could contribute to the fate of the human race, hoping to win supplies for the army.

"Do you know something about the demons attacking the human race?"

"Well, I also know that since ancient times, the demon clan and the human race have been uncontiguous. Although they have been fighting all year round, they are relatively calm. Recently, I heard that the demon clan actually destroyed two cities in one fell swoop!" The village head nodded.

"That's our city!"

"Your city?" Xiaoya marveled. Presumably, the village head knew that she must also know, "Isn't your city slaughtered by demons? Why are there hundreds of survivors?" Despite the previous advice of the village head, Xiaoya said to herself and talked about the interesting part, which was even more out of control.

Shuiyue suspects that Xiaoya can see herself here, as if she has seen a creature that has not been burned to death in the early ashes?

"Not only did we survive, but also the city owner's warning and the artifact of the human race!"

The artifact is still in Xiao Xue's hands, but Shuiyue is particularly relieved. Unfortunately, he can't show it to them today.

Teng..., the village head rose from the ground, and his eyes were as heavy as a thousand pounds! You mean, if you have Licheng's artifact in your team, how will the demons let you go?

"There is a big trouble in the night village!" Xiaoya is still smiling.

"However, we will not stay here for a long time, as long as...!"

"What are you kidding? Although I hate magic soldiers, the Night Village has never been afraid of any organization. Even if the magic soldiers come here, they will not find Night Village!"

"Village head, is the other party a magic soldier?" Xiaoya said sarcastically.

"Dead girl, shut up, did I say I'm afraid of magic soldiers?"

"...!" Xiaoya pouted.

"As long as you want, you keep talking." The village head was still nervous and sat back, picked up the teacup and took a few sips, "Come on, another cup of tea!"

It's the embarrassment of people in temperament again. Shuiyue wants to get that the night village does not want to be the enemy of the demon clan. It's just that the village head himself does not want to go against his original intention. Since ancient times, many things that people have to do have to go against their will, but some people regret it, and some people give up and stick to their principles!

The village head belongs to the latter. Even if receiving himself will bring unexpected disasters to the night village, as long as he wants to, he will not hesitate!