I created the world

When they stood in front of the thirteen walls and pushed together, they found that the walls were still motionless, exactly the same as the result of the previous attack.

"Is he playing tricks?"

Murderous intent flashed in Delia's eyes, and she looked at Dalton coldly.

"Auntie, Mr. Baker is not a fool, he should know the consequences of tricking us." Han Fei shook his head, then suddenly looked at a fourth-level warrior and asked, "Master Gordon, can you push the wall?"

Ge Dun was stunned for a moment, and soon said in doubt, "It's a bit strange. When we attacked just now, the wall didn't respond at all, but when we pushed with our body strength, it moved slightly, although the movement was very small. , but it really moved."

Han Fei laughed when he heard that, "I understand."

Delia and the others all had puzzled expressions on their faces, wondering what Han Fei understood.

"It's not that the method is wrong, but that you don't have enough strength." Han Fei continued with a smile, "Master Gordon, Lord Morrison, both of you push a wall at the same time."

The two people understood Han Fei's meaning at once, and quickly walked to a wall, pushing them hard at the same time.

squeak!

There was an unpleasant sound from the front wall, and it shook slightly, but that was all, and it stopped soon.

"Maude, you go too!"

Delia showed joy in her eyes, and immediately ordered another soldier.

When the three fourth-tier fighters pushed at the same time, the wall finally began to sink inward slowly.

It's just that the faces of the three of them were flushed, and the veins on their arms were bulging, obviously exhausting all their strength.

The people in the Chris Empire looked overjoyed, and any movement meant that the method was right.

But as soon as the joy appeared on their faces, the expressions on their faces quickly condensed.

Because when pushing forward about half a meter, the wall slowly retreated, and no matter how hard the three fourth-tier fighters exerted themselves, it had no effect at all.

It felt like an elephant gently pushing away a group of ants with its legs, easy and irresistible.

Except for Han Fei, everyone was taken aback for a moment, obviously not expecting this situation, but soon they all understood what was going on.

It is useless to push one wall, you need to push thirteen walls at the same time, otherwise even if the position is pushed down, the wall will reset.

That is to say, they need at least 39 Tier [-] fighters, but they only have four in total now, and the others are all mages, and all of them don't have the physical strength of a Tier [-] fighter.

"Gordon, immediately go out and send a letter to the imperial capital, asking His Majesty to send more fourth-tier fighters over!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Delia ordered Gordon immediately.

"That's too late."

Han Fei said something lightly, then turned and looked towards the foot of the mountain.

There, Shang Wenxuan had brought Owen and others quickly towards the top of the mountain.

The expressions of the people in the Chris Empire changed. They didn't expect that there were people following behind them, and they were people from the Holy Sword Kingdom.

Shang Wenxuan is a Tier 20 fighter. With the magic ban and the inability to use battle qi here, they are not enough for him to fight alone, not to mention that there are more than [-] fighters behind him.

Although the Holy Sword Kingdom is not hostile to them, what is in front of them is divine blood, normal people will not give up.

And as long as Shang Wenxuan killed everyone present, who would have known that he did it.

Delia was obviously aware of this, and she shouted in a low voice, "Get ready for battle!"

"Auntie, don't do anything yet, let me talk to him."

Delia was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise, "What do you want to talk to him about?"

"Cooperation."

Delia was dumbfounded. How can we cooperate with this kind of thing?

Could it be that Shang Wenxuan was asked to help open the temple, and then everyone went in to share the blood equally?

Although it is not known how much divine blood there is, how could anyone be willing to share this kind of thing, especially now that the Holy Sword Kingdom has the upper hand.

Regardless of Delia's reaction, Han Fei walked directly to the square on the steps and waited for Shang Wenxuan and his group to come up in a calm manner.

[Author's digression]: I'm writing Chapter 4, I can't wait, let's read it tomorrow.

Chapter 408 Cooperation Methods

When Shang Wenxuan was down the steps, he naturally noticed Han Fei. He smiled and walked up faster without stopping.

"Get to know each other formally." When Shang Wenxuan walked to the square, he spoke Chinese, and extended his hand to Han Fei with a smile, "Shang Wenxuan."

Han Fei laughed, stretched out his hand calmly and shook Shang Wenxuan lightly, "Han Fei."

A founding monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty and a founding monarch of the Great Shang Dynasty met in the same era.

It stands to reason that Han Fei should be very dissatisfied with Shang Wenxuan, after all, he overthrew the Great Xia that he had built.

But both of them had calm smiles on their faces, and they didn't seem to care about this matter, and their eyes were full of appreciation when they looked at each other.

The people from the Holy Sword Kingdom and the Chris Empire were stunned at this moment. No one thought that these two people would shake hands like old acquaintances, speaking in a language they didn't understand.

These two people knew each other before?

Delia frowned, and doubts emerged in her heart. Han Fei grew up in the imperial capital, and then went to Chaofan Academy. He had no intersection with Shang Wenxuan at all. How did they know each other?

However, Delia's doubts were all doubts, and she didn't doubt that Han Fei was a spy of the Holy Sword Kingdom.

Apart from the fact that Delia trusted him inexplicably due to the influence of Han Fei's ancestor Guanghui, the most important thing was that if Han Fei really had a problem, there was no need to do it in front of everyone.

"Brother Han, what's the problem?"

Shang Wenxuan is such a person, he can see the problem at a glance, otherwise the people of the Chris Empire would have gone to the temple to get the blood of the gods, and they would not have waited for them to come.

"Let's use the language of the Western Fantasy world, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain."

Han Fei smiled, and immediately switched to the language of Western Fantasy World, "We have indeed encountered a problem. This temple cannot be entered. The method to open it is very difficult, and we need our cooperation to do it."

"Appreciate further details."

Shang Wenxuan had no doubts, but waited quietly for Han Fei to tell the reason.

Han Fei was also very frank, without any concealment, including the murals and meanings on the top of the temple, as well as the method of becoming a god.

When Shang Wenxuan listened, his expression remained calm, without any change.