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Chapter 151 Holy Jane Hall

The person holding the long sword swung it casually, and even slashed the ground several times, leaving a few scratches.

This time people approached one after another, and the group with the long sword was a little nervous, but after seeing most of the people smiling, they relaxed a little, and sent someone to communicate with the people who approached.

After a while, the group wanted to auction off the long sword. Since it fell from the sky above the mainland, the price was set at [-] gold coins.

Some people turned their heads and left after hearing this price. This place has not been found, so it is better to dig it by yourself than to buy it with gold coins.

Su Yun looked at the sword with complicated eyes. Seeing that the man started to auction it, he sent Jian Xiangyu to inquire about the price.

Because the price of [-] is too high, not many people buy it, and the sword has a small gap, which greatly loses its due value, so this group of people lowered the price again and again, and finally reached [-] gold coins. At that time, it was bought by Jian Xiangyu.

After Jian Xiangyu paid the money, he handed the sword to Su Yun.

Su Yun touched it twice, brushed off the dust on it, and restored its original appearance.

Except for a gap, the other parts of the sword body remained intact, even a little brand new, with a faint bronze luster exuding under the sunlight.

After Su Yun glanced at it twice, he handed it over to Mu Yuanhang:
"Give it to a soldier in the territory and let him treat him well."

Jian Xiangyu looked at the sword and asked curiously:
"What's the matter, is this sword very powerful?"

Su Yun shook his head:
"This sword is average, only a little sharper than the weapons in our territory, and it doesn't have much value, but it is a relic of a person at this time."

"A relic? Whose? Your acquaintance is no good."

Su Yun didn't answer directly, but said:
"You will know when you reach level [-]."

As soon as they said this, they both scratched their heads and scratched their heads. Recently, Su Yun didn't say a lot of information. He insisted on waiting for them to reach the twentieth level before explaining. After they said that they would naturally know what it was after the twentieth level. This made the two of them Two normal young people with strong curiosity couldn't accept it.

Su Yun saw it but didn't bother to change the subject and said:
"Let's go, let the others find the housekeeper No. [-] and we'll go back."

"What about here? Aren't you digging? Maybe there are some treasures hidden inside?"

After Su Yun left a sentence, he came to the abyss:
"What treasures can civilians have."

Jian Xiangyu and Mu Yuanhang met each other with a glance, and they both shrugged and felt a little helpless.

"I really want to beat him up and make him spit out everything he knows. Forget it, I don't care about it because he is the lord, so as not to make him lose face in front of outsiders."

Seeing Mu Yuanhang's boastful appearance, Jian Xiangyu said viciously:
"I can beat him before I can say it."

Mu Yuanhang just wanted to refute that Su Yun was exhausted and could not fight, but he still had more, so he should be able to beat Su Yun under such circumstances.

But after thinking about it, although there is a certain distance from the territory and cannot provide blessings for Su Yun, there are still more than a dozen soldiers they brought here, and there are dozens of soldiers on Dongling Mountain in the distance. One hundred, the strength of these one hundred soldiers was originally provided for Mu Yuanhang and Jian Xiangyu.

But Su Yun is far away from the territory, and his status is higher than the two of them, so the one hundred soldiers originally belonging to the two of them are automatically transferred to Su Yun to provide Su Yun with strength. The two of them can only rely on the distant territory and the source in their own bodies. Fighting with Qi support, facing Su Yun with the blessing of a hundred soldiers naturally has little chance of winning.

Su Yun stood beside the abyss for a while, during which time he took a heavy stone and threw it in, but he still couldn't find out how deep it was.

Those who entered with ropes mostly came up when they ran out of ropes and could not continue down. The longest rope was 300 meters long and was brought by a nearby lord.

"Su Yun, we haven't been able to find Steward No. [-], and we don't know where he went."

"Ok?"

Su Yun turned around and looked at Jian Xiangyu:
"Have you seen everything around here?"

"I've seen it all. A dozen people in such a small place quickly finished it. Not only that, we also observed everyone here, and we didn't find No. [-]."

This is strange. It stands to reason that an old man named Steward No. [-] left Dongling Mountain one step earlier than Su Yun and others, but Su Yun came here in a carriage. The time between the two of them should not be far behind. Not yet.

"Could it be that No. [-] dug up something good when he came here, so he was taken away by others? If so, then we need to see if there are any traces of battle nearby."

Mu Yuanhang bowed his head and pondered for a while, and expressed his guess. There are not many things that can make Mu Yuanhang think, and the disappearance of Butler No. [-] is still a relatively important matter in Mu Yuanhang's eyes.

"There are no traces of battle nearby. Most people came here curiously. Although they were looking for treasure, they didn't bring many people with them. Moreover, there are too many people nearby. If they do it, it may leave a bad reputation. Judging from Steward No. [-]'s fighting power, if someone really wants to plot against him, there is no need to fight at all."

What Jian Xiangyu said makes sense. The combat effectiveness of Butler No. [-] is not as good as that of an ordinary zombie, and he definitely didn't bring anything of value with him when he came over. How could it arouse people's greed?

"Search again, and by the way, ask the people nearby if they have seen No. [-]."

Su Yun made the final decision, but after a while there was still no news, and no one saw No. [-].

"Maybe No. [-] has already returned early."

Mu Yuanhang's words did not get everyone's approval. If he went back, he would definitely meet them when he came, and he didn't see them when he came, so there is no such possibility.

Su Yun closed his eyes silently, and Yuan Shu, who had just rested in his body, connected with Ao Shu in the territory.

In an instant, Su Yun had many bright spots in his mind.

Among them, thousands of light spots are in the territory, there are thirteen light spots around Su Yun, and there are ninety light spots not far away, and there are no other light spots.

Then Su Yun opened his eyes, and a leaf in the source tree that had just recovered was wilting.

"not here."

Both Jian Xiangyu and Mu Yuanhang heard Su Yun's murmur.

Su Yun was also a little puzzled about where Steward No. [-] went. If it was near him, Ao Shu would definitely be able to sense it, but now he can't sense it, either because he is too far away from him, or
"Let's go, go back first."

After Su Yun finished speaking, he stepped into the carriage and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Running out of source energy twice in a row made Su Yun physically and mentally exhausted, and there was no point in continuing to search here, so Su Yun went back directly.

On the other side, St. Jane Hall.

At this time, the Hall of St. Jane is still holding daily meetings to discuss the allocation of resources and local leaders in the territory.

In a normal meeting, everyone rushed to speak and fight for their own interests, but now there are more than 1000 people present, and most of them have quieted down, making the entire hall of St. Jane look a bit peaceful.

The building of the entire Shengjian Hall is a huge circular building, with five circles of seats in total, and each circle is higher than the other circle.

The higher the circle, the more people there are, and the lower the status.

There are a total of ten seats in the innermost circle, but they are all empty at this time.

There were less than 50 people sitting in the second lap, among whom Lan Zhiming was present.

"Everyone, the army of zombies is coming to the west. There are currently insufficient manpower there and need support. Due to time constraints, please be sure to make a decision within today."

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, and there were 32 people in the hall of St. Jane who supported him to sit in this position.

After the person finished speaking, everyone present did not answer.

After Lan Zhiming saw it, he said:
"There was news this morning. It is estimated that the army of zombies approaching is as many as [-], and the army defending there is only [-]. There is no fortress to provide a good location. Once contact is made, the army may be defeated. Therefore, at least [-] troops need to be dispatched. No, be conservative. Considering that at least [-] troops are needed to solve the zombie crisis, I wonder if you can spend it."

As soon as Lan Zhiming finished speaking, one person replied:
"Since you, Lan Zhiming, made this proposal, why don't you carry it out yourself? I remember that you also have [-] troops. At present, the zombies are quiet around your territories, and you don't need troops to defend them. Putting the [-] troops there is also eating dirt. It’s better to use it for support.”

Everyone looked at Lan Zhiming one after another. Since Lan Zhiming made this proposal, he should have something to say, and donating [-] troops is only appropriate.

Lan Zhiming's face remained unchanged, his voice was calm, and he said without any panic:
"My territory is on the edge of the east. Even if I decide to send troops there, it is not in a hurry. The reason is that the news cannot be spread. You also know that the system has been silent not long ago, and the chat function is completely unavailable. Sending messages now can only rely on manpower,
Even if I agree, it will take two days at the fastest to reach my territory from here, and it will take more time to rush from my territory to the battlefield. It will take at least ten days in total. At that time, it will definitely be too late to resist the zombies arrival.

Therefore, I could only ask someone to transport some food to express my support for the war. "

As soon as these words came out, some lords in the eastern edge, or southeast, and northeast echoed one after another:
"My territory is also too far away, and there is really nothing I can do to support the war. Like Lan Zhiming, I am willing to provide some food for support."

"It's the same for me. The territory is too far away, so I can only provide food."

"I don't have enough food and grass, and I am willing to provide two doctors."

"I am willing to provide myself, I want to personally go to command the battle."

Everyone's words caused sneers from the people present in the Hall of St. Jane. They said this just because they didn't want to lose their military power. As for other items, it was not easy to get them.

The people present spoke countless words, but no one was willing to provide troops to fight. Only fools would do such thankless things.

Lan Zhiming looked at the deadlocked meeting, and glanced vaguely at the middle-aged man next to him who spoke first.

The middle-aged man also felt Lan Zhiming's gaze, so he stood up.

The burly body was very oppressive, so that everyone present stopped talking and looked at Jiang Haidong who had just appeared here not long ago.

"I would like to represent my territory and send 500 people to the battlefield to support."

Jiang Haidong's calm and resonant voice spread to every corner of the Hall of Shengjian, causing everyone to think deeply.

If someone speaks, then other people must make a decision except those who cannot play due to the location of the territory.

Every position in Shengjian Temple must be valuable, and recently they have also felt that there are too many people in Shengjian Temple, and some people must be eliminated and let them go to the command below. People with supplies have been eliminated.

After a few minutes, no one spoke in the hall, and the middle-aged man was also very calm, without the slightest thought of being alone.

Lan Zhiming looked at a young man on the opposite side and said lightly:
"Ye Xiu, you don't want to express it. I remember that your territory is only half a day away from the battlefield."

The face of a young man on the opposite side sank when he heard it. Not long after the establishment of the Holy Jane Hall, various organizations were established. The people sitting in the second circle were the first to establish the organization. They had attracted enough people to let themselves sit position on the second lap.

But also because of this, the major organizations will definitely rub against each other, and they have already acted a little naked when they competed for the local power position a few days ago, and Ye Xiu has a bit of conflict with Lan Zhiming.

"I am willing to send two hundred troops to support the battlefield."

After hearing Ye Xiu's words, Lan Zhiming nodded. If Ye Xiu didn't let go, then he could propose to expel Ye Xiu from the Hall of Sacred Janes.

Then Lan Zhiming asked the next person.

The man also had to donate two hundred troops under the eyes of everyone.

Some people realized something was wrong when Lan Zhiming asked the third person.

In the eyes of everyone, Lan Zhiming is in charge of the current Shengjian Temple, as if he is the master of the Shengjian Temple.

After the third person answered, Ye Xiu immediately said:
"Ding Mingran, why don't you express it?"

Ye Xiu's words made everyone feel a little confused, and then some people also understood why Ye Xiu said that. The purpose was to let the people in the Hall of St. more persuasive.

There are more than 1000 people in the Shengjian Hall. Although the people who entered here knew that they wanted to build a good relationship with each other, there were too many people. So far, quite a few people have not recognized all the people here, let alone where their territory is.

Therefore, although there are speakers, they are only a very small number of people. These people not only remember the people here, but also remember their territory, power, and how many resources they have.

So the proposal that could normally be discussed for a month was resolved in just two hours, and it was even redundant.

The redundant troops were uniformly transferred to another weakly defended area. Instead of proposing the matter of the troops, everyone began to discuss the commander-in-chief of the support troops.

(End of this chapter)