I am a trainer, raising the Zerg natural disaster is not too much, right?

the next day.

The blizzard takes a break.

The sky is still gloomy and the temperature is even lower.

In the direction of the west city gate of the Jiangnan War Zone, there is an endless flow of people at more than a dozen entrances and exits.

Before the bitter cold winter arrives, it is the active period of caravans.

Since the heaven and earth changed six hundred years ago.

The whole world seems to be on steroids and growing like crazy.

Mountains and rivers tower into the sky, lakes are like giant swamps, and powerful ferocious beasts are raging everywhere.

And between the eight major war zones of Daxia.

The distance is extremely long.

Because of this, as long as the caravan travels, it will be a good time for ordinary warriors to make money.

If you join a large caravan and travel to adjacent war zones, your income will definitely be considerable!

At this time, the entrance to No. 13 West City Gate.

A caravan from the "Chuxiang War Zone" is registering at the diversion office.

They were huge, with goods arranged in two lines stretching for more than ten miles!

A flag fixed on the back of a ferocious beast.

Hunting in the cold wind.

There are patterns engraved on it, as well as the name of the caravan——

Changyuan!

When he first arrived, he attracted the attention of people passing by.

When the leader of a small chamber of commerce saw this, he was overjoyed and said: "Changyuan is here so early! Hahaha, they must have cleaned up the business road after they walked through it, so we can relax!"

It's not just him.

The surrounding caravans who were preparing to take away the goods also had expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Changyuan" Chamber of Commerce, similar to Jiuding Pavilion in Jiangnan War Zone, is the leading chamber of commerce in Chuxiang War Zone.

The scale is huge and the background is terrifying!

The escorts hired are not stragglers, but powerful escorts!

At this time, the central area of ​​the caravan.

A 100-meter-long "lava turtle" was lying on the ground.

On top of its huge tortoise shell, several luxurious villas are carefully built and integrated into one.

Each villa has a spacious terrace and viewing windows. At this time, there were also people crowded with people looking outside curiously.

Protected in the middle is an antique house, with faint music coming from the windows on both sides.

"Miss, this old slave will go ahead and do something." In the attic, the old man bowed and said.

He looks ordinary, with wrinkles all over his face.

Like an old farmer who has been exposed to wind and rain for decades.

There is a white cloth hanging on the sleeve of his right arm, which obviously means that a relative has passed away.

The eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, seeming to be suppressing great pain.

Not far in front of him, a beautiful woman wearing a gauze skirt with long hair shawl was plucking the strings with her ten fingers.

After hearing this, he said calmly: "Mr. Liang, there may be risks in your trip. If you don't wait a few days, the church's experts are arriving one after another."

"Until then..."

"If you kill a mere Lu Chen, you will definitely be able to capture him easily."

The melodious and elegant piano sound.

It keeps coming out.

At the window not far from the attic, the ribbon-like cyan curtain rolled up in the wind, as if in response.

"I can't wait, old slave!"

The old man knelt on the ground and said sadly: "My son is dead, but Lu Chen is still alive!"

He burst into tears and hit his head on the ground, trying to control his emotions.

He continued hoarsely: "Every night when the old slave goes to sleep, he seems to listen to my son wailing. He asks me without blinking: Dad, my son hurts, my son hurts so much! Why don't you avenge me!?"

This old man's name is Liang Zheyan.

His son is Liang Mingqiu, one of the candidates for the Ancient God Church, codenamed "Actress"

He has been active in the Jiangnan War Zone and organized several major events.

But not long ago.

Liang Mingqiu, who sneaked into Jiangnan Tianjiao Camp, received instructions to kill Lu Chen and Jiang Wushuang.

After some planning, chaos broke out in the Tianjiao camp.

They also succeeded in catching Lu Chen and the others.

But not long after.

He died suddenly.

According to the information currently available, it is very likely that he died at the hands of Lu Chen.

Through this action of the Ancient God Church.

Liang Zheyan also followed.

Its main purpose is to avenge his son.

At this time, seeing his expression, the woman playing the piano stopped.

He turned to look at Liang Zheyan and said softly: "Mr. Liang, although you are only a seventh-level master, you are also one of the few "sharps" and are very important to the church."

"so……"

"Please be sure to act carefully and don't let hatred get to your head!"

"After Lu Chen dies, I will send someone to take care of him."

After finishing speaking.

She was silent for a few breaths.

Then he continued: "This Sky-Splitting Bow is one of the most important treasures of the church, and now it is given to you."

Liang Zheyan raised his head and was about to express his gratitude.

But after hearing the next words, the expression on his face suddenly froze and turned into shock.

Looking at the bow in the woman's hand, he felt a throb in his heart.

As a "sharp shooter".

His lifelong pursuit, in addition to strength, is a good bow!

And this "Sky-Splitting Bow", as a fourth-grade Earth-level weapon, has always been what he has dreamed of.

I am working hard to save my merits and prepare to redeem them.

Unexpectedly!

The lady gave it directly to herself!

For a moment, he had mixed feelings and kowtowed to the ground again: "Old slave, thank you Miss! I am willing to die for Miss and the church, and never give up!"

The woman nodded and said softly: "I wish Mr. Liang a good start."

After the latter leaves.

In the corner of the loft, appreciative applause suddenly came from.

A revealingly glamorous woman, who seemed to appear out of thin air, said in a sarcastic tone: "You are worthy of being a "musician"! You can give me a ground-level weapon as soon as you say it..."

"You are definitely the best at winning people's hearts among all of us 'official seats'~"

"That Liang Zheyan must be so moved that he will drop his pearls~!"

She twisted her slender waist, waved the fan in her hand, and walked over like a snake.

Looking at the scene outside the window, she smiled and said: "What is the big task this time? They actually sent the 'official seats' of our two Chuxiang war zones to Jiangnan."

"Qin Yan, we are already there, are you still reluctant to tell me?"

The sound of the zither.

It sounded again.

Qin Yan, who was wearing a gauze skirt, stroked it for a while.

Then she said lightly: "When it comes to winning people's hearts, I can't compare with you. With your legs spread, even the elders of the church can be ridden by you."

"You!"

The glamorous woman was furious.

She stared at Qin Yan, but suddenly covered her mouth with a round fan and laughed: "Why, are you envious? Alas, some people, over a hundred years old, have never tasted the taste of a man, it's so sad!"

"If you are hungry and thirsty, you can find your sister, I promise to introduce you to some top-quality goods~"

Inside the Church of the Ancient God.

There are also many factions.

And the two of them have always been at odds and often quarreled.

At this time, Qin Yan's expression did not change at all after hearing those dirty words.

Still plucking the strings, she said lightly: "Your code name is "Princess", I don't think it's appropriate, it should be called "Bus"..."

"Oh, right!"

"Do you understand the meaning of these three words? It is a popular means of transportation hundreds of years ago, and everyone can get on it."

In the attic.

It fell into silence immediately.

After a moment, the "Princess" stared at Qin Yan fiercely and said coldly: "Mission, if you don't tell me, I'll leave."

Seeing that the other party was still playing the piano.

The calm look made her more disgusted.

In a rage, he was about to leave.

Behind him, a faint voice came:

"There are two tasks this time-"

"First, the ancestor of the Ying family is about to go to Jiangnan to fight Mu Juexian. We have a lot to do. For example, to provoke the relationship between the Ying family and the Jiang family, it is best to have a decisive battle and directly split Jiangnan from Daxia."

"The second task comes from the will of the 'Ancient God'..."

Hearing those two words.

The "Princess" turned around suddenly, with a look of surprise and doubt on her face.

With her official status, she naturally knew what the will of the 'Ancient God' represented!

But in the past six hundred years, there have only been three times in total!

The last time was nearly two hundred years ago.

"What is the will of the Ancient God?"

"Kill Lu Chen."