Long Live Summons!

Old Iron Anchor went back to his house full of bottles of wine.

Feet and whisk a little void on the ground, in the middle of the stinking garbage, it seems comfortable to lie down as if lying on a perfumed garden meadow. No one in this house has walked in for more than 300 years, and since that time the broken arm soldier who wanted to marry the old iron anchor has never been in his room again because of his desperate, negative attitude towards the old iron anchor.

Without waiting for the old iron anchor to fall asleep, several mice have drilled out of the hole in the corner of the wall, crawling around, causing several bottles to roll and collide, bang and bang.

However, the old iron anchor turned a blind eye.

As if these are not mice, but invisible air.

Outside the window, Ganquan, the owner of the foreign immigrant merchant who rented the ancestral land of the old Iron Anchor and built the 'Whale Drinking Tavern', was ordering a new recruit, "Brother Iron Anchor is used to sleeping early, don't knock on the door, throw food directly through the window, throw it on the highest iron hook, remember to throw it properly, this rope must hang on the hook just now, otherwise the rat will eat it. By the way, every three days, Brother Iron Anchor will run out of alcohol, you should put the wine at the door in time, he can not eat, but the wine must be enough! ”

“Understood, boss. Don't worry.” The new guy, Xiao Jiu, is a wise man, a lot of things, just say it once and remember.

“Bang!”

He went to the window and took a look.

Slowly reach in, wrap your hand in oil paper and tie the rope to the cooked food, gently throw it, just throw it onto the iron wire hook dropped on the roof, as long as the old iron anchor wants to eat, think behind the bed, just reach out to get it.

Finally, Xiaojiu thought about it and put a dozen bottles of wine on the left side of the door, believing that the old iron anchor could be seen as soon as the door was opened.

This service started hundreds of years ago and has been uninterrupted, regardless of the wind and rain.

The old iron anchor does not charge rent. Although the owner of the Whale Drinking Hall, Ganquan, consciously gave half of the rent to the Iron Guild, he sent someone to store the old iron anchor for use whenever the old iron anchor wanted. The old iron anchor never went to get the money, he didn't charge the rent, but he made a request to let the whale drink the liquor store owner Gansun, whatever his drink, as long as there was enough wine, then everything was fine.

So, the habit of delivering food and wine has slowed down for hundreds of years.

Snoring loudly, the old iron anchor slept comfortably backwards.

But the hungry rats were a little anxious, and they were hoping that the packet of slightly scented food over their heads was no longer two days a day. Why didn't they have enough intelligence to get this food and rush around the ground?

When the rats were exhausted and tried everything, they still had nothing to gain and had to leave.

The closed eyes of the old iron anchor suddenly opened and the fine light shone.

The nose still sounds like a sleeping snoring.

He suddenly pulled out a tiny black box from the bottom of the bed and tightly twisted the hair strips on it. The mechanical drives of that tiny box rubbed against each other, and it sounded strangely like an old iron anchor, very similar. After replacing his snoring sound with the sound of a small box, the old iron anchor was as light as a smoke, shaped like a ghost, unspeakable, light as a nocturnal old cat... he slipped into the kitchen, which seemed to have not used the rusted kitchen for some unknown time, self-concealed under the stove, gently pressed.

Whole stove, silently split open.

An underground passage revealing a black hole, slanted down.

The old iron anchor didn't know where to touch gently. At a moment when the stove was together, the whole person softly penetrated the underground passage.

About a minute later, a faint light spot appeared in front of the black paint channel, and closer, it was found to be a huge steel platform. Above that steel platform, there is a steel door, and several giant steel gears bite each other, becoming the driving bearings for its entry and exit.

Gorillas and lobster convex men, dressed in special steel armour, look like due diligence guards.

Stand in front of the Iron Gate.

When they saw the old iron anchor coming, they both greeted each other with great respect.

The lobster convex asked with some curiosity, "Boss, how come it's almost three minutes slower than usual today? Usually you are absolutely punctual, no less than a second! ”

The old iron anchor's face was like water at this moment, humming softly: “In the Ganquan guy's shop, there are new people... Maybe, he already knows something, a little suspicious, the new Xiao Jiu, probably sent over to investigate me. That Jiu, on the surface, is a scum, but secretly possesses celestial strength, such a guy would run to White River City to become an apprentice? That lame excuse is hilarious! Keep your eyes on me in secret. If there is a slight movement, kill Gan Quan and Xiao Jiu and others. At this important juncture in the bone eye, no abnormalities will be allowed! ”

“Yes!” replied the gorilla and lobster, his eyes flashing.

At this time, outside the iron hut of the old iron anchor, standing alone.

That smart guy, Nine.

He flashed from the window, lightning fast.

When he gets back inside the whale pub, the grinning and angry boss, Gansun, is waiting for him all day.

“The man is not here.” Xiao Jiu saluted Ganquan with respect and made a posterior suggestive gesture.

“You're too risky! I've only been here a few days, and I haven't cleared anyone's mind yet, so I went to check on the guy's whereabouts, which is bullshit! You have no idea how horrible that guy is... before you, there were twelve trackers just like you, even better, who died in his hands. I understand what your attitude is right now, and you want to prove your abilities to the top as quickly as possible, but this prayerful approach will only accelerate you to death... Young trackers, do you know how long it took us and how many generations it took us to find this source? We've been trying since 20,000 years! It took us three thousand years to successfully enter this White River City, and you, because of your desire to succeed, are threatening to cut us all off.” Mr. Ganquan's voice is not very loud, but extremely harsh.

“I was wrong, Father, but I can't wait. They are now killing wildly and sacrificing with the lives and blood of slaves. We must not let them succeed if we are not to open the shrine of water or if we are to fight some ancient ruins, otherwise we will no longer be able to suppress them. Now that our hunters are getting weaker and weaker, the consequences would be unimaginable if these traitors were given the treasure of the Water Shrine or ancient monuments!” Xiao Jiu knelt in front of Boss Ganquan and pleaded with tears: "Father, notify the Avengers and the Judges above, so that they may come immediately and flatten this White River City. Otherwise, we can only watch them grow up, get rid of our pursuits and possibly even carry out an endless reverse pursuit. ”

“Don't call me father… there are no fathers and sons here, only lurkers and stalkers, only superiors and subordinates.” Boss Ganquan seriously corrected, but suppressed the sound, even in the secret room, he would never speak out loud.

“Yes." Xiaojiu nodded, unable to wake up. Instead, he reached for Mr. Gansun's legs.

“You are a disqualified tracker.” Boss Ganquan slapped him angrily: “At no time can you let your emotions dictate your task! ”

“Father, now that it is no longer the time to conquer the Queen and the Imperial Emperor, the heavenly gates are now closed and the heavenly tower cannot be returned. We have become alone, and the Tower of Heaven has made the central temple depressed and depressed, and it is not until some time or another that a powerful presence like that of the Jail Emperor can be born. The power of the traitors is growing, and the strength of the emergence is growing, and we, for our part, are becoming smaller and smaller, and the territory of power has been destroyed many times by the central temple. In no time, we will no longer be able to stand in heaven. Even if someone is willing to take us in, we will send a fence... Father, this is the best opportunity! As long as we take down the traitors of White River City and turn those cursed into fishermen and monsters and kill them all, this land will belong to our family of hunters. With the secrets of the Water Shrine or ancient monuments, our family of hunters will surely emerge more and stronger good offspring, Father, this is our best chance, we must seize before the traitors...” Jin Jiu pleaded bitterly.

“You are a rebel who has contaminated his soul with lust..." Mr. Ganquan, pointing to Xiao Jiu, shivering in anger: “Why are we different from those traitors? And that's because we always have an uncontaminated heart. ”

“Even if we are forced to live in heaven, we will never be able to return to the Tower, our hearts have not changed, and we are proud of the Tower Warrior. ”

“If we have to succumb to lust, then who else are we, who can claim to be the Tower of Heaven? Who else could claim to inherit the eternal supremacy of the Tower of Heaven? We are hunters, not the traitors hiding in the central temple, not the cursed fishermen hiding in this White River City, or because we are never bewitched by the material interests of the heavens. Our hearts will always belong to the Tower of Heaven, and we will never forget our very roots because of certain interests. ”

“As your boss and father, I warn you for the last time, son, young stalker, that your thoughts are dangerous… If you don't turn around quickly, I will disqualify you as a stalker. The samurai of the Tower of Heaven, can defeat, can die, but never be frightened without fighting! You're scared, you're scared of your enemies, which is right, because you're a normal person, but as a hunter left behind by the sky tower against traitors, you can't be afraid of unpredictable things like a coward. My son, without the supreme will of the landslide, by speculation alone, no matter what power you gain, you will not be a qualified General Tower warrior, no, you can say that even if you have more strength and do not enlighten the supreme mind, you will not be a truly strong man. ”

Boss Ganquan took a deep breath and waved slightly tirelessly: "You leave tomorrow. With your current state of mind and strength, it is simply impossible to be a qualified tracker. Because of your behavior, the future may be very dangerous and you must leave early. ”

Xiao Jiu was silent.

It took a long time to get up and ask softly, "Father, did you see what the supremacy was? ”

Boss Ganquan shook his head.

Xiao Jiu suddenly blushed and whispered his defense: “Perhaps it is a lie above, there is no need for a supreme state of mind at all. If so, why does the strong in the central temple have such a powerful power without having to enlighten the supreme state of mind? We practiced on schedule, and we got nothing? The unchanged approach may be outdated, only strength can most intuitively reflect the size of a person's abilities! As long as we are able to gain the strongest strength, is it not only the legendary supreme state of mind that can be reached? ”

Mr. Ganquan looked at him coldly and looked at him like a stranger.

After a long time, Xiao Jiu lowered his head and said softly: “Father, I, I was wrong...”

“You don't really recognize the mistake, I'm so sad, I thought you were the smartest one, the most angry one, who doesn't know, you're worse than your wooden brothers. Now get out of here, with your strength, and don't you dare pass on the cultivation from generation to generation. It's ridiculous. You, like ants, can understand the mood of a giant dragon soaring over nine days? Go back and reflect. I don't want to see you again in a hundred years. Now get out of here!” Boss Ganquan couldn't help but get angry and kicked the nine thin feet out.

“Yes." Nine wolves climbed up in disgrace, respectfully offering a gift to Mr. Ganquan and walking out with frustration.

He packed his personal packages quickly.

Load some of the items needed on the road into the storage ring and say goodbye to Mr. Ganquan's room.

However, after knocking on the door several times, the already angry Ganquan boss ignored him at all. He had to knock on his head in the dark and slip out of the whale drinking hall silently to the side of the city wall. Magnificently dodging the half fishmonger guard, diving into a remote deserted corner, releasing the kayak from the storage ring, carefully sensing the surrounding area, carefully drawing water while leaving...

A hundred meters after the kayak slipped out of the water, it was almost beyond the blind spot of the city wall guard. Nine tiny bottles of black medicine were removed from the storage ring in preparation for releasing the escaping mist.

But sometime there was a jellyfish, a half-fish man, who was as transparent as a jellyfish, already standing on his bow.

“Xiao Jiu, you've only been here a few days, why do you want to leave? Are you blaming our defector clan for not welcoming you as a stalker? Tsk, everyone is from the same town. How can you go back empty-handed? Anyway, you have to find out a little secret, right? Brother Xiao Jiu, come on, I'll take you to our underground city, where you've been thinking about the secret for a long time, all of you can see, guarantee a glance! No, please don't do anything stupid. With your strength, if you want anything else, it's just a process of self-insult. You will regret it after...”

“Can't you even die?” She smiled and pulled out a blue dagger.

“No.” Jellyfish men laughed.

That long arm swung.

Xiao Jiu found that his body suddenly became paralyzed.

The whole person is stiff as a rock and can no longer move, even breathing is extremely difficult. At this moment, the shadow of death struck his mind, and it was not until this moment that he realized that his father's previous fears and reproaches were right...

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

He wanted to go back and say sorry to his father. Tell him that he was really wrong.

However, I don't have a chance...

“Little groceries like you, I kill at least five people a year, young people, don't think you're going to be a hunter when you're hot, it's not your turn to preach justice to the Tower of Heaven. Even if we're traitors to the Tower of Heaven, what does it matter to you? You've been living in heaven for a long time, marrying wives and children. Have you ever been back to the Tower of Heaven? Have you seen the Tower of Heaven? No, nothing, the Tower of Heaven is just a legendary dream for you! Do you think there are any stronger men there? What a ridiculous thought. The central temple has long turned it into a rubble. Even if there are still people there, it's just like ants! Young man, don't always take the legend as true, your ancestors advocated the imperial emperor, so powerful, why would he let the central temple die? Don't tell me about the conspiracy, you know, there are only two kinds of people in the world, one living and the other dead... the Imperial Emperor is stronger and also a dead man. On the contrary, our so-called defector is weaker and more alive. Can't you tell who is stronger and who is weaker? Perhaps the Imperial Emperor is simply a wood-headed fool, a piece of waste wood that you advocate, you people, just live in your own knitted daydreams, what justice and judgment, I'm sorry, you are not qualified! ”

“…” Jingjiu is worse than a man, there is nothing to say, only close eyes are waiting to die, he is a slightly irritable young man is good, but he also has the most basic pride, that is the basic idea of a martial artist, if the other party wants to persuade him to surrender or force him to ask for secrets, I'm sorry, he thinks the only thing he can say is‘ you are wrong ’.

“Speak up, now, even if the Imperial King's fool is resurrected, he won't be able to save you, but be honest with me. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind practicing all the means of forced confessions on you more than once. Smart young man, you should know what I need. ”

The jellyfish man laughed proudly.

Thin nine to silence opposite.

His heart, beating slowly and under special training, died of rapid physical failure as soon as he was sentenced to serve his sentence.

While not necessarily able to overcome the torture with a smile on his face, the other party can't stop him from the chronic death that the wrong young tracker has opened...

“You hunters are a real virtue. Well, I'll send you on my way. Save me my time.” The jellyfish man, attached to the guard of Xiao Jiu, said softly: "Don't you want to know our secret? I'll tell you this, but only the dead can know the secret! Yes, we are at the Blood Festival, and we are now resurrecting our ancestors. As long as our ancestors are resurrected, he will open the ancient ruins beneath the White River City, and when we defeat the clan, we will jump up and become a complete counter-killer, sending all of you self-righteous fools to the Central Temple… some of them are very interested in you. Isn't that a wonderful secret? Unfortunately, you won't be able to return it to your people in your life! Ha ha, shouldn't you be thanking me? Young hunter, before you die, don't forget, my name is...”

“Actually, I'm not very interested in your name, but could you tell me more about the secret?” All of a sudden, a cool man in silver, standing behind a jellyfish man, patting each other on the shoulder very friendly, smiling: “I ran for a full night, this moisture even got my clothes wet, tired and tired, it took me a while to hear a little dead people to find out the secret, do you think I'm easy?" ”

As soon as he showed up, both the Jellyfish Man and the Fine Nine were stunned.

Who the hell is this?

When did it show up?

The jellyfish man tried to attack this sudden silver man, but was surprised to find that instead of being able to move, he let him carry him like a chicken, and he had the rank of master, and before that, even a poor little shrimp rice was worse.

“You, you are...” The jellyfish man frightened his soul and scattered.

“Me? I seem to be the foolish, wood-like prisoner in your mouth!” The silver-sided man smiled brightly and handsome without forgetting to add: “Of course, I am the new generation of the prison emperor! ”

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)