"Now that Uriel is dead, what do you think, Ah Shen?"
Chu Jin looked at her deeply and spoke after a moment.
"Let's go back first."
This is not the place to talk.
In order to prevent Chu Jin from worrying too much, Lu Anan started a live broadcast.
So when Chu Jinshen met Xuan Ting, he also saw it.
The group temporarily returned to the Black Armor Soldiers' tent.
However, Xu Pingsheng looked at their backs and felt a little troubled.
"We can't let the master live in the tent all the time now."
As he spoke, he walked out.
"Have the people in the city prepare as soon as possible. Oh, and tell Wu Quan that we are short of silver."
I lack money to build a mansion for my master.
Xu Pingsheng didn't think anything of it. He thought about it and decided to go back and deliver a letter to Wu Quan.
After Lu Anan followed Chu Jinshen back to the tent, Uriel's matter was finally settled.
In any case, without Uriel, Manhe lost a general, which was a considerable loss.
"It's just that Xuan Ting appeared here, and I don't know why."
Lu Anan frowned and looked at Chu Jinshen beside her.
"Ah Shen, what do you think the White Concubine in the palace wants to do about this matter?"
Chu Jinshen lowered his eyes.
"I'm afraid he wants to kill me."
Lu Anan's face immediately turned unhappy.
"Xuan Ting has not yet escaped control."
Lu Anan sighed softly: "He is looking for a way."
During this period, Xuan Ting was unable to refuse the order from Bai Qinghan.
Lu Anan thought for a moment: "It would be nice if Xuan Ting could be rescued."
Perhaps we can also know something about who Bai Qinghan had under his control before and where they came from.
Xuan Ting was restricted by Bai Qinghan. He might know a lot of things, but he couldn't say them out loud.
But once he breaks free, the damage to Bai Qinghan might be quite great.
"It seems that Chu Shengan is really crazy."
He made a deal with Man He just to take down Chu Jinshen. Chu Shengan didn't know what price he paid for this deal.
"He can't give anything away."
Chu Jinshen said: "The King of Manhe is a greedy man."
"If he knew that Chu Shengan couldn't give him what he promised, then..."
Chu Shengan looked at Lu Anan.
"The Manhe people might not take action."
Fighting a battle with Chu Jinshen's black-armored soldiers is not an easy task.
If any problem arises, Manhe will lose a lot of people.
For example, now Uriel was inexplicably killed by Lu Anan.
Without Uriel, it would be impossible to control Rama and Ram, who have families behind them.
"No matter what he does, A Shen, we have to make some other preparations."
Winter is approaching, and it is not known whether the people of Yuezhou can survive this cold and snowy season smoothly.
"At this point, only a few civilians are left in both Luocheng and Sicheng."
Fortunately, there are not many people in these cities.
The widowed, the orphaned, the lonely, or those who have no one at home should all live together in one place.
I'll take care of it together when the time comes.
“But some houses need to be reinforced.”
Lu Anan was a little worried. At this moment, how should she build or make the house more stable and airtight?
"An An, maybe someone in the live broadcast room knows."
Chu Jinshen reminded him and Lu Anan hurried to look over.
In the live broadcast room, several people were chatting.
Xiwen was especially proud after seeing Lu Anan blow Uriel away with the little thing in his hand.
[Magician Xiwen: This little gadget is very simple. It only requires... uh, maybe two small spells.]
Of course, the little spell that Xiwen uttered was different from the others.
This kind of spell, at least for a magician of his level, is meaningless.
However, low-level magicians still need long prayers to use it.
【Mechanic An: Maybe I can try using technology.】
Mechanic An was obviously very interested in the little thing that Xiwen mentioned.
But before they continued chatting, Lu Anan greeted them.
"Perhaps you have a way to make those houses stronger?"
Lu Anan started live streaming when she was in Sicheng.
Xiwen and others had seen Sicheng's appearance, which was very tragic.
According to Xiwen, such a house is easy to build...
Direct collapse.
[Magician Xiwen: Perhaps... a magic that can strengthen things?]
Lu Anan was somewhat helpless: "Xiwen, this can't be delivered."
That’s right.
The two worlds are so different.
Lu Anan and Xiwen were trading something that was almost like explosives. At first, Xiwen didn't know that it could be delivered.
[Magician Xiwen: Oh, Deer, that's a pity.]
If magic can't be used, Xiwen probably has no other choice.
Instead, it was the mechanic An who was silent for a moment before speaking.
Mechanic An: Perhaps... I have a solution?
Lu Anan turned her gaze to him.
"What method?"
[Mechanic An: Using magic probably won't work, what if we try technology?]
Lu Anan's eyes lit up. This was a good idea.
After all, compared to Xiwen's magical products.
Perhaps the one installed by the mechanic is more acceptable.
[Mechanic An: I'll try to make that thing.]
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the live broadcast room.
"It seems that we can only hope that everything goes well for him."
Lu Anan breathed a sigh of relief after saying this.
At least compared to Xiwen, Mechanic An's method is more acceptable.
In other words, it is easier to trade.
"Now that the housing is solved, the only thing left is supplies."
Although some supplies were sent to the Lord of Lanzhou, he had to take care of the entire Lanzhou.
By then, Lu Anan and the others might be able to help.
"By the way, where has the He family gone?"
Lu Anan suddenly thought of He Yao and others.
"We've probably reached Lanzhou. It should be soon."
Counting, it has been several days since we set out from He's house and arrived in Yuezhou.
Now that we have reached Lanzhou, we should reach our destination soon.
"We'll stay in Los Angeles."
Lu Anan said this and looked at Chu Jinshen.
"It's convenient to stay in Los Angeles."
If any accidents occur, they will be able to deal with them.
In Manhe's tent, Xuan Ting also received the news.
It was sent by Bai Qinghan.
She became more and more anxious.
I wish Xuan Ting would kill Chu Jinshen right now.
But after Xuan Ting finished reading it, he burned the paper.
He shouted after a moment.
"Someone come!"
A little slave soon appeared in front of him.
"grown ups."
"Send those Ramas and Ramas over here."
The little slave was a little stunned.
"...Are you calling everyone here?"
Xuan Ting waved his hand and chuckled after seeing it.
"Of course everyone comes."
Aji was now beside him, looking at him cautiously.
"grown ups."
"Is there anything I can do for you, Aji?"
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