The word "start a war" caused an uproar throughout the entire Bagu Mountain.
Although they were proud of their ability to sweep the world, they were all shocked when they were really involved in these two words.
In short, everyone is just talking nonsense, are you serious?
No matter which region they go to war with, their long lifespan means they are likely to die.
The unity of Bagu Mountain is to bully an individual as a group.
Instead of forming a group to fight with others.
This doesn't make sense.
The essence of weirdness is selfishness, who would be willing to waste their life here?
The purpose of joining Bagu Mountain is to strengthen your fists and live longer.
This was the original intention. I really wanted everyone to shout "Charge" excitedly, which is not scientific at all.
"Yes, attack the wide area?"
The ten-year-old boy asked quietly, still massaging his feet.
Unlike other ghosts, its previous problem actually offended the acting ancestor. Now it wants to follow Director Fu without implicating him.
You can only rush to the front.
"How clever."
The girl with the cigarette was smiling, which made the ten-year-old boy dare not look up.
In Bagu Mountain, no matter your ability, the high position is the only way out.
"What exactly is in the wide area? Is there any danger if we start a war?"
This is a stupid question. There is no such thing as safety when it comes to the word "war" this time.
War and security are inherently antonyms.
No one mocked it because everyone wanted to know the truth.
In the past, Guangyu was very weak. It was like sending a city destroyer. It would take some time to clean out the city.
But now, Director Ba Gu Fu has not said anything for such a long time since he went there in person.
Even the ancestor who just came back to recognize his grandson took it so seriously.
One has to wonder what big guy is inside.
"Alas, if there's no danger...why would I look for you?"
The girl holding the cigarette shook her head, holding her forehead. "You guys, you've been so comfortable for so long, don't you plan to do something?"
"You can't... just go and die, right?"
The boy who destroyed the city questioned in a low voice.
"Not really, are you guys trash?"
The girl holding the cigarette chuckled softly, "Don't you want to know what will happen if you capture it?"
"What?"
People worry about danger, but not about the vast area.
As long as the benefits are sufficient, everyone is willing to give it a try.
"The place where the sword will soon fall."
"What!"
Everyone in the hall was shocked, and all the weirdness made their blood boil.
"This... this... what is the Sword Tomb?"
"I don't know. Everyone was shocked, so we followed suit."
"Lest we be accused of being ignorant."
“…”
"madness!"
The boy who had raised the question earlier angrily scolded the group of people who were pretending to be shocked.
"The Sword Tomb is the territory of General Nuyan. It's said to have disappeared ten thousand years ago... No, it might even be longer than the establishment of Bagu Mountain!"
Not many people know about the Sword Tomb.
But when the Nuyan Ganjiang was mentioned, many people showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"You mean the wrathful general who forged the most powerful weapon?"
"I've heard rumors about it. It's said that all the top weapons in the world were made by them."
"Yes, it only attacks, never defends. It can destroy a city in a rage. It only forges weapons that can injure the enemy, and even its lowest level can be described as destroying a city."
What concept?
As long as the weapon is used with the right trick, the effect of one plus one is greater than two.
There was fanaticism in everyone's eyes.
There is no doubt that since the girl with the pipe mentioned this, the spoils must be those weapons!
"But, that place has been a rumor for a long time. If it was sealed in the weakest area, it wouldn't have existed until now..."
It can't be that there has been no sign of anything being discovered for so long.
You know, only those hidden in powerful scenes can remain undiscovered for so long.
No matter how well you hide in a remote mountain place, someone will naturally come over after a long time. It is impossible that no news has been heard until now.
"Yes, it's not that easy to dig out a place that is about to fall."
"But once they come out, those two old ghosts are very good at forging, and they themselves..."
The conversation ended abruptly here.
Everyone has been aroused to extremely high emotions.
Yes, there must be something being guarded in the wide area, otherwise, how could they suppress the angry general?
But no matter how hard the pressure is, this is the entire Bagu Mountain.
It has the ability to suppress the entire Xiang area and is one of the two major regions in the world.
Is there anything else they can't solve?
Not to mention, our own Director Fu had already gone there to clear the way.
The winning rate is extremely high!
"What are you waiting for? Let's go now!"
"Yes, let's go now!"
"Smash the wide area!"
"Our Bagu Mountain is so powerful that even the Xiang Region will tremble. We can control such a small area."
Amidst the high morale, only the ten-year-old boy kept his head down, showing no excitement at all.
It didn't actually think that much, but based on its understanding of the woman in pink...
I will deliberately not tell anyone and go ahead to explore, which will inevitably be full of dangers and will definitely not be achieved in one go.
Otherwise, with the pink-clothed woman's ability, why did she take so long?
Come back directly, wave your hand and say, "Brothers, follow me to the sword tomb, kill Gan Jiang and seize the weapons!"
Isn’t that the end of it?
The girl with the cigarette laughed at the calmness of the ten-year-old boy.
"Everyone, be quiet. Don't be anxious. General Nuyan has forged a lot of defective products. They have piled up like a mountain and cannot be wasted. Go gather everyone you can and go over there to have some fun."
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