When the figure turned around, Jia Shasha couldn't help but lower her head and didn't dare to look up at him.

"You..." The staff member didn't seem to expect that the young man would shout directly. Just as he was about to explain something to that person, a figure walked over.

Commander Lin looked down at the silent boy and girl and said calmly:

"What is it?"

Under that indifferent aura, Jia Shasha lowered her head more and more, and said in a low voice: "I...I have something to give you."

"What?"

Jia Shasha immediately handed forward the sweat-soaked backpack in his arms, and Zhen Xiaoyi beside him did the same.

Commander Lin glanced at the two backpacks in front of him, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something, "Who asked you to deliver it?"..

"It's our captain, Hongying."

"Hongying?" Commander Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes... these are the dumplings she left for you during the Chinese New Year. She asked us to bring them to you on the way... and also, so that you can go back more often to eat when you have time." Jia Shasha mustered up the courage and said all that Hongying had told her to say in one breath, then bowed suddenly!

"Sorry to bother Commander Lin! We'll leave now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Zhen Xiaoyi up, turned around and ran back in a hurry.

"Stop." A voice came from behind, and the two of them stopped.

Jia Shasha's heart suddenly rose to his throat. At this moment, he realized what he had just done... He took the initiative to intercept the fierce commander-in-chief, and even told him to go home and eat more in public? !

Sweat dripped down his cheeks and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Commander Lin walked slowly to their side. His face, which seemed to be completely emotionless, hesitated for a moment, then he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a gentler voice:

"Thank you for the hard work of making this trip. Thank Hongying for me."

Jia Shasha was stunned for a while, then quickly said: "Yes... No, it's not... It's not hard!"

Commander Lin nodded slightly, turned around and continued walking towards the celebration venue. Many high-ranking Night Watchmen followed closely behind him without saying a word.

After watching these figures leave, Jia Shasha and Zhen Xiaoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally done." Jia Shasha sat down on the ground, looking exhausted. "Although Commander Lin is aloof, he doesn't seem to be as fierce as the rumors say... What do you think, Xiaoyi?"

"Xiao Yi?"

Jia Shasha looked back and saw Zhen Xiaoyi looking at the distance in confusion, muttering to himself:

"Strange... Why do I feel like I've seen Commander Lin before?"

…

As the last performance was completed, the official celebration countdown on the wall was about to end, and many night watchmen gathered in the center of the venue.

At this moment, nine metal racks with the bodies of gods nailed to them were all hung on the edge of the silver-white city wall. The sea breeze blew up the blood-stained clothes, and the wounds carved on the bodies of gods became more shocking.

On the city wall, seven high-ranking ministers of the Night's Watch, neatly dressed in dark red cloaks, slowly stopped in front of the nine god corpses.

This was the first time for all the young Night Watchmen present to see the rumored high-level people. Some of these seven people were old, and some were young. At this moment, they did not hide the fluctuations in their realms. Three of the seven people had the aura of the human ceiling, and there was also one whose divine pressure shrouded the sky!

These auras tore the remaining divine power on the nine corpses into pieces. They turned their backs to the sun above the gray fog, as if cutting off both light and shadow.

This scene left a deep impression in the hearts of all the young Night's Watchmen, making their blood boil. They were full of yearning for the seven figures. For a long time to come, this scene would become the source of their confidence and motivation.

Just as everyone was shocked by the seven figures, a crimson figure stepped on the void and walked towards the seven figures from the city.

He was a calm and thoughtful young man.

On the hilt of the knife at his waist, a golden "seven" mark sparkled in the sun.

He walked through the nine god corpses, the strong wind making his cloak rustle. There seemed to be no emotion in his eyes, he just stared calmly at the misty wall in the distance.

He slowly stopped in front of the seven high-ranking Night Watchmen and looked back at the people inside the pass.

"I am the seventh commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, Lin Qiye." His deep voice echoed through the pass.

"I declare that the Hunting God Festival... officially begins!"

…

The northern border of Daxia.

boom--!!!

A dazzling red light streaked across the sky and crashed down between the snow-capped mountains.

The surging divine power blew the snowflakes into the air, and a huge divine figure stood up, holding a huge axe in his hand, with extremely sharp eyes.

"A bunch of ants... They just killed a few weak gods, but they are so arrogant! If you dare to hunt gods, you must be prepared to pay the price..."

He snorted coldly and looked in the direction of the nearest human city. A divine light lit up under his feet and he flew out again!

…

South border.

Fog.

Two ghostly figures emerged from the sea, and through the grayish-white mist, a coastline could be vaguely seen appearing in the distance.

"Kira has confirmed that all the top fighters of Daxia have attended the God Hunting Festival... Humph, they are so arrogant just for killing a few gods." One of the figures shrouded in divine light spoke grimly.

"Without the protection of the Great Xia God, what do they think they are?"

"The venue for the Hunting God Festival is at Shenlong Pass on the eastern border. Even if they want to get here, it will take some time... Aren't they celebrating the Hunting God? Then we can slaughter a few human cities to cheer them up." The voice of another god was extremely low.

"Have people from [God's Desire Heaven] and [Hidden God] arrived?"

"Humph, they are just a bunch of remnants of various kingdoms of God, who are desperate to keep each other safe. How can they have any sense of honor or disgrace? I guess they are somewhere in the fog, waiting to watch the fun."

"Don't worry about them. Ares in the north has probably already taken action. Let's speed up and catch them off guard!"

"good!"

Two surging divine powers burst out from their bodies, and just as they were about to rush directly across the foggy border, a voice sounded slowly from above them.

"Who are you going to catch off guard?"

The two Greek gods paused and looked up at the same time. Above the surging gray fog, they saw a gray angel with six wings on his back, holding a burning cigarette in one hand, looking down at them with disdain.

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