When Yuan Yuanyuan rushed to the tavern from home, she was still thinking about what had just happened. She held the small bone whistle in her hand and walked with her head down.

After arriving at the tavern, Yuan Yuanyuan walked in through the small door. She originally wanted to see if there was anyone around, but suddenly she found a little girl who she was quite familiar with standing at the door. She seemed very anxious and kept looking outside.

Yuan Yuanyuan wondered what she was looking at. Before she could think of anything, the little girl spotted Yuan Yuanyuan wearing a veil and immediately shouted excitedly, "You're back! The master is back!"

"Are you back?" A few little heads popped out from behind. Yuan Yuanyuan's heart tightened, thinking something had happened, and she quickly ran over.

...Then I walked into the room and saw two people sitting there upright.

"...Isn't there anything wrong?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked in confusion. A child behind her said, "They have been sitting there for more than ten hours."

"...Oh, now I understand. Will it affect the business?" Yuan Yuanyuan walked behind the curtain, took off the veil and gave it to the child.

Child: ...No.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked behind the curtain. As soon as she sat down, she suddenly saw the proprietress with a relieved expression. She quickly welcomed her to the main seat. Fanning and Yuan Yingli in front of her also raised their heads at the same time and looked at Yuan Yuanyuan together.

"What happened?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"We two wanted to ask you to help us this time." Fanning said. Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself, how big a favor you guys have done... You actually made you wait here for more than ten hours.

This is really a big favor.

Yuan Yuanyuan sat down, drank a sip of tea and took a breath. She thought Yuan Yingli and Fanning beside her would still joke around as usual, and was about to listen. But who knew that these two people were so serious today... Yuan Yuanyuan was so serious that she was a little scared.

Yuan Yuanyuan herself didn't like such serious occasions, and today these two people were more serious than each other, so she couldn't help but start to imagine.

Did some important person die again? Or did the two of them encounter some life-threatening situation?

When Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the two of them nervously, Fanning saw that Yuan Yuanyuan had packed up and finally spoke, "We came here this time to borrow your troops."

...What a big deal! She was so scared. Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly turned dead.

When Yuan Yuanyuan heard that it was a request for troops, she was relieved and took a sip of the teacup. The lady boss next to her was shocked by her calmness and pushed her hard to make her behave. The movement was very small and no one noticed.

Huh? Yuan Yuanyuan was stunned when she was pushed. She looked up at the proprietress and heard a voice in her ear.

"Hey, wake up! They are asking you to lend them soldiers!"

"I know." Yuan Yuanyuan also used magic to transmit the message to the other party. She did not find it strange because the plot should have progressed to this point. Now, both sides are fighting and trying their best to pull in people from all factions, including humans, monsters, and even ghosts. Everyone is showing their magical powers. From the comics, Fanning and his team are currently lagging behind the mask organization, which can be seen from the power map.

The map area of ​​the Mask Organization is almost twice that of the Anti-War Organization. It was only after looking at the map that Yuan Yuanyuan realized that there are only a few Anti-War Organizations among the monsters, and most monsters actually support the Pure Blood Theory.

It can be seen from the previous quarrels about the actors that Mingming Yuan is a member of an anti-war organization and does not support the pure-blood theory. However, because the actor who plays him is a human, a quarrel was abruptly provoked. It is quite ironic to think about it, but it can also be seen that the hidden thought circuits of most monsters are like this. This is also a legacy of tradition and cannot be changed for the time being.

Yuan Yuanyuan and his team have a relatively small territory, but their advantage is that they have a better location and more elites, so they can still fight. However, in the face of overwhelming numbers, it is not enough to rely on elites alone, and they also need some numerical foundation.

It can be said that Fanning has used up all the resources available recently. Yuan Yuanyuan really wants to see in the comics what weird methods they will come up with. With Yuan Yingli as a big killer, Yuan Yuanyuan doesn't find it strange no matter what tricks they come up with.

Who knew that they would eventually set their sights on her?

Yuan Yuanyuan felt strangely excited. She looked at the two people opposite her and asked, "Why did you come to see me?"

This is actually the issue that she is most concerned about. The lady boss next to her also turned her gaze over.

After asking this question, Fanning suddenly looked at Yuan Yingli. Yuan Yuanyuan and the proprietress also looked at him. He bowed directly and said, "Because we have always felt that Yuan would not leave so easily. He must have left enough back-ups before leaving, and we thought that the person who knew these back-ups might be you."

After he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone has different thoughts in their mind.

Yuan Yuanyuan, "Oh my god, how did you guess so accurately? I really have a backup plan in my hand... and it's not even warm yet."

Fanning, "You are the only one who has this idea. Please don't drag me into this, okay?"

Yuan Yuanyuan hadn't really warmed up the whistle in her hand yet. After all, the whistle itself was very cold and it was emitting a chill. She was going to pretend to think about it for a moment before passing the whistle over.

At this moment, the lady boss next to him suddenly spoke up, her tone very serious, "Do you know how difficult it is to borrow soldiers now? Do you think we will lend you soldiers just because you say a few words casually?"

Yuan Yuanyuan was also frightened by the boss lady's tone, because in her opinion, Fanning was the protagonist, and all she had to do was leave everything to him, and the rest of the spectators could just silently shout 666 from behind.

This is the difference between Yuan Yuanyuan and the boss lady's way of thinking. In fact, military strength is really important, otherwise Zhuge Liang would not have worked so hard back then.

This is the biggest difference between the two people, so now the proprietress is particularly nervous, while Yuan Yuanyuan looks very calm.

She even thought that Fanning had just arrived at the right time, otherwise how could the other party come over right after he got the whistle? Yuan Yuanyuan even suspected that this was Ji Qiu's guidance. After all, she had been guided by Ji Qiu before, and Ji Qiu had written a small note to guide her to find Fanning. Who knew if he would guide Yuan Yingli to come to her like he did that time?

Thinking of this, she even glanced at the two people opposite her with some suspicion, but the two people opposite her lowered their heads tightly, and Yuan Yuanyuan could not see their expressions clearly.

"Please consider this. Now is a critical moment." Yuan Yingli pleaded for the last time.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that this was enough, so she reached into her sleeve and slowly took out a small white whistle.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but as soon as the whistle was taken out of the sleeve, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot, and the two people opposite me even shivered inadvertently.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at her whistle and thought, is it really that exaggerated? She felt that it was a little cool, but not to this extent. Just when she wanted to see how the boss lady would react, she suddenly found that she was looking at her with a very shocked look.

To be precise, he was looking at the whistle in her hand, as if he had taken out something incredible.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt uneasy about the way the proprietress stared at her, but she still passed the whistle over the curtain as planned. The clean white whistle was placed on a black tray. Fanning and Yuan Yingli looked at it for a long time, but no one took the initiative to reach out to take it.

In the end, Fanning picked it up. Yuan Yuanyuan saw with her own eyes that Fanning shivered and her lips seemed to turn white. Finally, the two men bowed to her and then walked out.

Yuan Yuanyuan watched the two people walk out and wanted to stay for a while before going back. But the proprietress suddenly said to her from behind, "I thought you didn't have this thing."

"Ah?" Yuan Yuanyuan turned her head in surprise. This comic was drawn a long time ago, and it completely depicted the whole process of her grabbing the whistle. How could the proprietress not know about it?

"Because I think if you had this thing, you wouldn't have gotten yourself into such a mess." The lady boss added, "Why did you give it to him when you didn't even have any use for it yourself?"

"Because I think he will definitely win." Yuan Yuanyuan said. This is indeed what she thought in her heart. If even the protagonist can't win, then no one else can win.

Yuan Yuanyuan knew that people had to fight, but after such a long time, she had become more realistic. Rather than fighting to death, it would be better to let the chosen one do it. Apart from anything else, at least Fanning had Ji Qiu, a big monster whose true identity was unknown, to protect him.

"But I still can't believe you would give this thing away." The proprietress lowered her head and took a sip of tea. "I just hope that person won't let you down."

Feeling let down... Yuan Yuanyuan also drank a sip of tea, but was also thinking about something.

What is that white whistle used for?

Outside the tavern, Fanning and Yuan Yingli were also looking at the whistle. They didn't dare to hold it with their hands, so they simply used a thick layer of clothes to pad it.

"What is this made of? Why is it so cold?" Yuan Yingli asked, "What is this?"

"Bones?" Fanning, who had often dealt with the dead before, recognized them immediately. "But whose bones are they?"