Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Without the attack power added by divine strength, all his efforts would be in vain. If Zhao Yi used what Zeng Jun taught him to assassinate him, he wouldn't even be able to penetrate his skin.

Despite this, Zeng Jun did not despise Zhao Yi. It was not up to Zeng Jun to decide who Zhao Yi's enemies were. The fact that Zhao Yi had the ability to resist after being oppressed was enough.

In troubled times, if you can't even protect yourself, let alone help others.

Zhao Yi came over and walked towards Zeng Jun, "You got up early today."

"Aren't you here earlier? How do you feel after all the hard training?" Zeng Jun was still sitting cross-legged, without the sword with him. It would be awkward to bring any weapon with him when meeting friends. Of course, Zeng Jun would not tell Zhao Yi that he had forgotten to bring it.

Zhao put the gun gently on the ground and looked at his hands. "Compared to before, my hands are much more receptive."

"We are far away from the desert now, so we don't need to work so hard anymore," Zengjun joked. After all, he felt that if he really had to go back, he would be the only one, and it would just be a bit boring to kill some wild monsters.

Zhao Yi also sat down, "We still have a mission to accomplish, don't we? We will inevitably have to kill people later, ordinary people like myself."

Zeng Jun sighed, "Didn't I tell you my choice last night?"

Zhao Yi also continued, "So, I need to take on your part. Let me kill those you don't want to kill. I am willing to bear all the wronged souls for you."

Zeng Jun's heart trembled after hearing this. He turned to look at Zhao Yi, his face full of determination, "Woo~, so touching"

Zhao Yi stood up, picked up the spear, and continued to prepare for practice.

Zengjun stood up and said, "Oh, by the way, I came to call you for breakfast, but since you are so tired, I won't disturb you."

Zhao Yi also knew the difference between the two. "Well, as the saying goes, first solve the problem of food and clothing, then solve the problem of ideals."

Zeng Jun stopped where he was, turned around and invited Zhao Yi, "Then let's go together, my sword"

"Here I come, Master." Zhao Yi picked up his spear and ran over. It seemed that what he cared more about was eating.

After breakfast, the team started loading the wagons. Bags of grain were put on the wagons. What about Zengjun? Zengjun never did this kind of work. He didn't even know when he would get tired. Besides, Zengjun didn't need to do it. Have you ever seen a team leader do the work himself? Isn't it just ordering others to do it?

However, Zeng Jun did not use this power to yell at others or anything, he just used it to avoid working.

While they were moving the food, Zengjun returned to the room to retrieve the sword.

He held the scabbard in his palm and said, "It would be better if you don't draw the sword. I don't want you to be stained with innocent blood. They all just want to live. If even this is to die, then there is no need for this sword to exist."

I walked out of the room holding the scabbard in my left hand and walked down the long corridor. I felt a little like home, but the important people were missing.

Zengjun returned to the place where the grain was being moved and saw Feiyu and Zhao Yi exercising. He said, "Not bad, not bad, very motivated." Then he went to help Zhao Yi, Feiyu and the others move the grain.

The last bag stopped on the carriage. There were indeed two hundred bags. Zengjun took a quick look and found that they were all real grain.

Their master came over and said, "62, if everything is confirmed, we will set off. We will need your help if we encounter bandits on the road."

"What if we hit the civilians?" Zengjun asked.

"They don't have any special abilities. It's enough for you to just watch and protect yourself."

This made Zengjun feel much more comfortable.

The teams began to move back and forth, and conflicts were inevitable.

Zeng Jun was riding on a horse, his tattered and dirty clothes were incompatible with his status, giving people the illusion that he was just filling up the numbers. However, one cannot judge a person by his appearance, and the fact that he could sit on a horse showed that he had some status.

The horse was pulling the full load of food back and soon arrived at the narrow road from yesterday.

Fei Yu came over and asked Zeng Jun, "How do we get through? If bandits come out from all directions halfway through, we'll be attacked from both sides. We may be able to protect ourselves, but we also need to protect the food."

Zengjun looked around and increased his sensitivity. Surprisingly, there was no one around the cliff. This was a bit abnormal, but he still had to cross the road.

Zengjun rode his horse to the front and said, "Just go through. If you waste time, they will starve."

Most people in the team must be dissatisfied with this man who came from nowhere, with a tattered body, but with a weapon that ordinary people can't enjoy, a sword engraved with tiger patterns.

These are not important. The key point is that this sentence gives people a feeling that they don't care about human life. If there is a problem, you can run away, but we will be sent to prison.

Although they thought so, no one dared to disobey. After all, even their leader was silent. What else could they do but follow.

Zengjun walked in front to lead the way. His presence gave the team a sense of security and told them that there was nothing to be afraid of.

The team carrying the food was moving slowly, when suddenly the tire of one of the middle carriages was stuck by a stone, which frightened the team greatly. If something unexpected happened in a dangerous place at any moment, an ordinary person would be scared to death.

Fortunately, the team was not in too much of a panic. They knew all kinds of situations would arise before setting out, and it was everyone's responsibility to be prepared to die to protect the food. So everyone protected the carriage with the food stuck in the tire so that they could get out of trouble as soon as possible and continue on their journey.

Zeng Jun also rushed over immediately. The divine power he felt told him that there was no one around, so this should be just an ordinary accident.

Zengjun came on horseback, dismounted and looked at the stuck wheel, "Oh, it's just stuck."

Zengjun walked forward, drew his sword, and stabbed the sword directly through the stone, then pulled away the stones near the tire.

Just this one strike made the people nearby stunned. "This is a stone, and it was split in half just like that. This sword is really a good thing."

Uh, Zengjun praised this person while dealing with the broken stones, thinking to himself, "Not bad, people who don't know would think I hired someone, but it's good to understand it this way. It seems that they have seen this sword for the first time. This sword is just an ordinary piece of iron with some patterns engraved on it."

The carriage could run normally again. Zengjun stood up, mounted the horse, and said, "Let's continue on our journey." Then he rode to the front to lead the way.

Zengjun waited at the exit after the first car passed, and the second, third, and fourth cars passed one after another.

Although it was abnormal, it was okay. The reaction of the divine power at this time told Zengjun that there was a person on the top of the mountain, and he was even watching him.

Zengjun raised his head and looked towards the location where the divine power reminded him. The two looked at each other from a height of several dozen meters. There was no hostility in Zengjun's eyes when he looked at the boy, as if, he still recognized me?

The man on the mountain also looked at Zengjun for a few seconds and then left.

Zengjun strengthened his senses and knew that he was indeed the only one in the wide area, but since he didn't make any move, he just let him be.