Hamoya sent away the third prince and others. After being angry and shocked, he began to figure out what to do next.

Ji Qingwu proposed to cooperate, but something happened to Newmand on the back, and even the entire army was wiped out. This made him have to wonder if Ji Qingwu did it on purpose?

But when he thought about it, it was impossible. He probably wouldn't do such a thing that would harm others and not benefit himself.

Hamoya couldn't figure it out, so he decided to call Ji Wuwu over and ask. By the way, he also had to ask someone to go to Qiyue battlefield to inquire about the situation.

So Hamoya called the guards, took out a wooden sign and a teleportation scroll and asked him to go to Qiyue and return quickly.

The guard took the things and followed the order and left.

Here the third prince brought several people to his residence, and immediately ordered his bodyguard to find a doctor for them, as well as good medicine for their injuries.

The doctor re-diagnosed and treated Tisim and the others, and gave them good medicine for their injuries. The injuries of the four people were quickly brought under control, and the pain in their bodies gradually disappeared.

This made them feel a lot more relaxed, and their faces were no longer as pale as before.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work. You should have a good rest. I will send someone to arrange a place for you. You don't have to worry about being found out by your fourth brother. My father now knows about the Qiyue battlefield and he has no intention of caring about you. "

"Thank you, Third Prince. We will recover from the injury as soon as possible." Ajiaer's injury was the least severe. He was able to come back from the battlefield alive. What he wants to do most now is to go home quickly and recover from his injuries at home, so that he can get the best treatment. He was taking care of him, but he was afraid that the third prince would have other ideas, so he hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

At this time, the third prince spoke again. He said straight to the point,

"I forgot to ask you, how did you come back? Don't you need a wooden sign to cross the barrier? Do you have a wooden sign?" The third prince felt uncomfortable. Not everyone can have that wooden sign, not even him.

"Third Prince, I have it," Ajiaer carefully took out the wooden sign and showed it to the Third Prince.

"Do you have it? Where did you get the wooden sign? Did you pick it up on the battlefield?" The third prince took a look at the wooden sign in surprise. No, there is the number seven on it. This is obviously the wooden sign that his father once replaced. In order to better control the wooden cards, the father, the wooden cards that were replaced were numbered.

The third prince rubbed the wooden sign for a while before returning it to Ajiaer.

"No, third prince, my grandfather gave it to me, and asked me to keep it just in case. Who knows it will come in handy this time," Ajiaer took the wooden sign and carefully took it back into his arms.

"Your grandfather? Isn't your grandfather the leader of the Mosuo tribe?"

"Yes, third prince, I want to go back to recuperate, is it okay? I think my family will be very happy to see me go back," Ajiaer took the opportunity to express his idea of ​​going home to recuperate.

The third prince was stunned for a while. When he heard Ajiaer's words, his mind changed. He immediately agreed to his request. Not only did he agree to the request, but he also said that he would send him back in person. He was worried about letting him go back like this.

Ajiaer refused several times but still refused, and agreed half-heartedly.

The third prince also asked the other three people if they wanted to send them back as well. The three said that they had no family members anymore. They were orphans in the clan and they would join the army in order to have a good future.

"You all come home with me. My family won't care if you talk too much. Besides, we have such a good relationship, my family will also like them." Ajiaer immediately sent out an invitation.

Several people looked hesitant, they didn't want to trouble others. When Ajiaer saw that his family background was extraordinary, he felt restrained when they went there.

When the third prince saw this, he hurriedly said that they would treat each other as brothers from now on and let them rest here to recover. Seeing his sincere attitude, the three of them agreed.

After ordering people to settle down Tisim and the others, the third prince arranged for a beast cart and helped Ajiaer get into the cart. Ajiaer felt very uncomfortable that the third prince was so enthusiastic to him all of a sudden, and sat there awkwardly motionless.

"Ajiaer, why did you think of going to be a soldier? Your parents would agree?" The third prince chatted with Ajiaer. He was also curious about how his family would let his grandson go to the cruel battlefield.

"At that time, I didn't want to be a second-generation ancestor who knew nothing. I wanted to make something famous for my parents. Wasn't it recruiting soldiers at that time? I just happened to catch it, so I signed up as soon as I got excited, thinking that one day I would be able to Returning to his hometown with honor can be regarded as bringing honor to his ancestors.

Of course, my parents did not agree with my going, but my grandfather supported me and gave me many life-saving means. Now I can come back alive. When it comes to returning home, I have to thank my grandfather."

"…You are very courageous,"

The beast carriage was getting farther and farther away, and the sounds in the carriage were getting farther and farther away.

In Hamoya's study, Fu Ling'er and Lingyou had not yet withdrawn their consciousness because Ji Wuqing was invited over again. They listened carefully to the conversation between the two people below.

When Ji Qingqing came, he looked at Hamoya coldly. Did he not even pretend to be harmonious on the surface?

But Hamoya didn't care about his attitude. Now was not the time to care about it. Since he didn't want to pretend, there was no need for him to be polite and call him by his name.

"Ji Wuqing, why didn't you say before that Newmand lost a vanguard battalion in yesterday's battle?"

"Isn't it normal for people to die on the battlefield? What's the big fuss about a mere vanguard camp soon?" Ji Qingqing's attitude aroused the fire in Hamoya's heart, and he immediately roared,

"Just a vanguard battalion? You can't say this. The person who died must not be yours, so you are not anxious or distressed. Do you know that now it is not just a vanguard battalion, but the entire alien army?" Overturned, even Newmand died,"

"What? Impossible. Newmand was still fine when I came back. Who did you listen to?" Ji Wuwu was shocked by Hamoya's words and stood up quickly, her heart beating wildly. He stared at Hamoya with wide eyes and questioned.

Don't get me wrong, he was not sad about Newmand's death, but he was afraid of ruining the demon lord's plan.

He knew how much the Demon Lord expected things to come true here, and he was about to reach the final step. How could something go wrong at this time? Absolutely not.

"Why is it impossible? Don't worry, you'll know the result in a moment, hum! You talk about a foolproof plan, I can't believe it, it's all fucking bullshit," Hamoya said angrily. , mocking Ji Wuqing.

Ji Wuqing didn't pay attention to Hamoya's ridicule and kept asking,

"Is it true? Has anyone seen it with their own eyes? When I came back yesterday, Newmand was still planning to launch a general offensive as soon as the backup personnel arrived. How could the entire army be wiped out in one night? Impossible?" Ji Wuqing still said If he didn't believe it, he had to take a look for himself, but he couldn't ruin the devil's plan. He must not.

Ji Wuqing was about to turn around and walk out, but was stopped by Hamoya.

"You don't have to go. The people I sent will be back soon. Just wait a little longer. Will we really know the truth soon?" Hamoya suddenly felt sad when he saw that Ji Wuqing was indifferent to his ridicule. Boring, I calmed down and talked to him properly.

Ji Qingwu had no intention of acting cold now. This shocking news disrupted his usual calmness, and he kept tapping his anxious fingers on the table.

He was really afraid of screwing up what the Demon Lord told him. He didn't want to bear the consequences, and he couldn't afford it.

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