Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The Queen rewarded the traveling merchant caravan with gold and silver.

She also promised that after the Stonefang Boar was used to concoct a potion, Qian, the commander, and the other two caravan commanders would each receive a share.

The three commanders were astonished to learn that the camp could now produce secret potions.

And after witnessing the talent of someone like Tang Wen, they put away their own sense of superiority from having seen the world.

"In addition, Tang Wen and Commander Zhou Bing slew a Dire Wolf. As per the previous agreement, half of the meat from these beasts will belong to Commanders Tang Wen and Zhou Bing. As for the secret potion, the Dire Wolf's brain wasn't complete, so only four and a half portions of the secret potion could be made, and those are yours."

General Zhou took the opportunity to make the announcement while everyone was present.

The others were fine, already knowing that the hunting team had a great harvest, and that General Zhao had gone to support them overnight.

However, the three caravan commanders, including Qian Sanduo, were shocked: "Commander Tang Wen, you two killed a Dire Wolf?"

That's impossible, right?

Their caravan had encountered Dire Wolves several times.

There was only one way to deal with them.

That was to send a martial artist to lure it away with meat, while the caravan quickly moved on, passing through its territory.

Not only their caravan, but all caravans shared this advice when exchanging experiences.

Without an Awakened or at least five martial artists, don't go near a Dire Wolf.

Even with five or more martial artists, it was hard to say whether they could keep it at bay.

They might end up wasting their effort and time.

Therefore, they either drove it away or avoided it.

Tang Wen smiled, and Zhou Bing glanced at the others: "I didn't help much; Xiao Wen killed it alone."

"Ah?"

The one who exclaimed in surprise was Qian Dong, the commander of the guards, who was related to Qian Sanduo.

"This is impossible... no, could it be?"

Qian Dong thought of a possibility, his face full of disbelief.

The other commanders also exchanged glances.

The two generals on the stage looked at each other, and General Zhao said with a smile: "That's right! Commander Tang Wen has broken through. A Second-Class Martial Artist, and his strength is even greater than that, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to kill the Dire Wolf."

Wow!

The whole room erupted in an uproar.

How old was Tang Wen?

Qian Sanduo exclaimed how amazing it was; he had traveled north and south for so many years, and had only seen young martial artists in some large factions. In other small towns and camps, he had never even heard of them, let alone seen them.

Everyone calmed down and congratulated Tang Wen.

Tang Wen stood up, cupped his fists, and returned the greeting.

General Zhao announced: "Effective immediately, Commander Tang Wen will be relieved of his duties as commander of the outer city hunting camp. He will be appointed commander of the Royal Palace, and he doesn't have to come unless summoned. Just focus on practicing!"

Tang Wen was overjoyed, and looked at Zhou Bing, who smiled at him.

General Zhao also urged: "You don't need to report when you go out to practice martial arts, but if you're gone for ten days or half a month, you still need to tell me where you're going."

"Understood! Thank you, General."

Everyone understood that the commander of the Royal Palace was a sinecure, with the same treatment as the guards, even a little better than the hunting camp.

But they only received money and food without doing any work.

This was the treatment only given to retired generals and commanders who had made great contributions.

After everyone finished discussing, the Queen said: "Three days later, I will go into seclusion. Zhou Bing, you will accompany me into seclusion to practice!"

For anyone, being chosen by the Queen to accompany her in practice was an opportunity.

Both in terms of martial arts and status.

Everyone was envious, but no one objected.

The Queen didn't need to explain why she wanted to find someone to be her sparring partner.

Moreover, what was Zhou Bing's status?

The Queen was not married, and General Zhou's children were still young.

The most honorable second-generation in the camp was Zhou Bing.

Zhou Bing stood up and agreed.

After the meeting, the two first went to the hunting camp to hand over their work.

Liu Sha and Zhang Mian were the ones who took over their responsibilities in the outer city hunting camp.

The two old brothers were originally from the outer city.

They warmly invited Tang Wen and Zhou Bing to a drink.

Tang Wen also entrusted them to take care of Wu Tian and others.

After the banquet, the two walked back side by side.

"How long will the Queen be in seclusion?"

"It's hard to say, sometimes three or five months, maybe half a year or a year. Aunt was stimulated by you, and this time she's pulling me to practice with her. If I don't make progress, she definitely won't let me out." Zhou Bing looked at Tang Wen's profile, a little reluctant.

If a Transcendent doesn't die prematurely, their lifespan will be over a hundred years.

What's more, the Queen is stronger than ordinary Transcendent, so her lifespan is even longer. A few months of seclusion is just ordinary.

"Then let's not practice martial arts these two days; let's have some fun."

"Okay! Whatever you say." Zhou Bing's eyes lit up.

A balance of activity and rest is the way of both civil and martial arts.

Tang Wen hadn't relaxed for a long time, so it was good to rest for a few days.

Recently, the expert-level Flying Stone was about to advance.

He always had a feeling that after this upgrade, the experience panel might change.

Zhou Bing took Tang Wen around the inner city. She had grown up in the inner city since she was a child, and it could be said that she had watched the inner city being built bit by bit.

"That corner over there is the chicken farm; if you want to eat chicken at home in the future, come here to buy it."

The chicken farm smelled bad, and Tang Wen only glanced at it a few times.

The building was very simple, just a large courtyard, divided into dozens of open-air compartments.

Each compartment contained chickens of different sizes.

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There were as many as ten such courtyards.

No wonder the camp cafeteria had eggs every day.

After passing the chicken farm, the two continued to stroll.

Lotus pond, water tower, brick kiln, textile factory, winery, sauce and vinegar factory...

After strolling around for a day, Tang Wen realized that the inner city was so big, with so many things and so many people.

It turned out that he had been burying his head in martial arts, with a two-point-one-line activity range, and had never paid attention to it.

As the sun set, Tang Wen and Zhou Bing sat on the highest point of the water tower, watching the egg-yolk-like sunset side by side.

When the last ray of red light fell, the figures of the two were intertwined.

"Work hard to practice! Break through to Transcendent as soon as possible!"

Tang Wen walked down the water tower with a bent waist and a helpless expression.

Zhou Bing was behind him, holding his shoulders and giggling.

The next day, the two had breakfast at the inner city hunting camp.

They continued to go out for a stroll, first coming to the teahouse.

The teahouse was not big, only two floors. There was a wooden platform on the first floor.

Someone was sitting on the platform telling stories.

The two sat on the second floor, eating melon seeds, peanuts, and maltose, listening to the storyteller telling "The Queen's Battle with the Black Mountain Ghost"!

The storyteller was obviously not a martial artist. Although he told the story lively, the moves and martial arts were all made up.

It was purely for listening to the excitement.

Listening and listening, someone booed and asked him to tell something new.

The storyteller asked for a round of rewards and peanuts, put them on the table, and began to tell the story of: Tang and Bing, the heroes, slaying the Awakened.

Hearing the name, Tang Wen and Zhou Bing were stunned.

Good fellow?

What is this?

The two dignified martial artists suspected that they had misheard.

As soon as the storyteller opened his mouth, the two understood that they were talking about them!

Tang Wen's face was full of embarrassment, and his big toe could dig out a three-bedroom apartment.

"Let's go?"

"Okay!"

The two didn't even eat the roasted sweet potatoes and left in a hurry, as if they were fleeing.

Like the little couples who were strolling on the road in their previous lives, the two strolled in the wind until the evening and had a few drinks at the wine shop.

Finally, they went home unsteadily.

On the third day, Tang Wen took Zhou Bing to the outer city. The two went to the gate and saw the small house where the siblings had lived for a long time.

It had been crushed by the winter wind and snow.

Tang Wen felt like he was in another world.

The two went outside the city to hunt, hunting red-billed finches and chasing pheasants. The chickens and rabbits in the forest jumped around.

If the chickens and rabbits were smarter, they would definitely scold in their hearts: Oh my god! The martial artist is here to slaughter the animals! Is anyone in charge...

The two became more affectionate after spending three days together.

Before that, Tang Wen's feelings for Zhou Bing were basically love at first sight.

If he were in his previous life, he would definitely be scolded for being cheap and greedy for her body.

Early on the fourth day, Zhou Bing left home and went to the palace.

Tang Wen also carried the newly acquired long knife and dry food, preparing to leave the city.

The Flying Stone should also break through.