Return from the second dimension

"Your Excellency Tang Zhen, do you have any suggestions for this matter?"

The official headquarters of the Demon Hunter is also full of talents. It is impossible to pin all hopes on one person, but Tang Zhen's strength is obvious to all, and now he has a very high weight.

At this critical moment, he is fully qualified to participate in the highest-level meeting, but because of the time limit, the middle-aged monk is responsible for discussing with him.

After receiving Tang Zhen's suggestion, the middle-aged monk will immediately report it back to the official headquarters so that they can consult and consult in time.

Today is different from the past, it is no longer the time to hide the clumsy again, so Tang Zhen is ready to increase the strength of the Demon Hunter as much as possible.

Although due to time, it is impossible to improve the overall strength in a short time, as long as the Demon Hunter survives the initial shock, then the strength will continue to increase.

"This change is too sudden. If you rush to fight, it will inevitably cause huge losses.

So my suggestion is to gather all the demon hunters as soon as possible and accept the command in a unified manner.

At the same time, the military must cooperate fully to jointly eliminate the monsters that have appeared one after another, and take the initiative to attack the magic nests everywhere.

This catastrophe was not only a war of the demon hunters, but also a war of all races, and all races could not stay out of the matter.

If you don't take up weapons at this time to protect yourself and your loved ones, then the ultimate fate can only be arbitrary slaughter.

If you can do it, give out weapons to civilians as much as possible. Although they cannot hunt demons, they can at least deal with ordinary demons."

There is no other way to pull ordinary people into the chariot, but the original intention is for them to protect themselves, not to wait for death.

The middle-aged monk listened carefully to Tang Zhen's words, not daring to omit a trace, and nodded while listening.

"It is particularly important that material rewards must be issued in a timely manner, and logistics must be guaranteed not to be affected.

At the same time, gather people to a safe place and control the situation as much as possible so as not to cause greater chaos.

In the face of catastrophe, I also plan to contribute a modest effort.

You can select a group of elite demon hunters and send them to me as soon as possible. I will teach them some useful things.

After they learn, they can teach them to more demon hunters, which will help to improve their combat power."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he asked in a slightly curious tone: "Your Excellency Tang Zhen, I wonder what you are going to teach, can you tell me in advance?"

The training techniques taught by Tang Zhen some time ago benefited the Demon Hunter a lot, so the middle-aged monks were full of expectations for it.

If it is still something of the same level, it is not a meager force, but an infinite merit!

"Mainly some new cultivation techniques, as well as rune arrays, refining techniques, and some things about alchemy potions."

Tang Zhen said casually, it seemed to be a very ordinary thing, but the middle-aged monk was dumbfounded.

"My God, it is impossible for Tang Zhen to get the inheritance of the ancient monks, otherwise how could there be so many things?"

Unexpectedly, Tang Zhen would actually teach so many things. If they were all as wonderful as the cultivation technique, then for the Demon Hunter, it would undoubtedly be a light in the dark.

The middle-aged cultivator secretly sighed that if Tang Zhen appeared a few years earlier, he might be able to bring the Demon Hunter's strength to a higher level.

It's just that these feelings are of no use. The only thing to do now is to make the best use of this opportunity.

Learn more useful things from Tang Zhen, and then promote them, maybe you can save more demon hunters' lives.

"Tang Zhen, don't worry, I will arrange this soon. Do you have any other requirements?"

Tang Zhen shook his head, he wanted a lot of things, but the other party simply couldn't have them.

If the materials are enough, he can make a bigger layout, so that Ke can only teach him fish now.

After the demon hunter has mastered the skills, he will definitely find ways to improve and transform it to make it more suitable for his own needs.

After the middle-aged monk left, Tang Zhen glanced at his guard and nodded gently.

These demon hunters take the initiative to follow themselves, although they are not very long, but they are very dedicated.

Tang Zhen has always been unwilling to owe people, so naturally he would give them an opportunity to help them strengthen their own strength.

As for whether they can save their lives in this catastrophe, it depends on their own good fortune. If they can survive this catastrophe, they may be able to achieve something in the future.

"When I teach the skills, you can follow along and listen to the lecture together. This is a reward for following me during this time."

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, the demon hunters looked grateful, and bowed to thank them.

When they decided to follow Tang Zhen, they had such an idea in their hearts, but they didn't expect to get the reward so soon.

Although the future is bleak, I don't know when I will die, but it is exactly that, it seems this reward is precious.

When the catastrophe is coming, it is an opportunity that many demon hunters can't ask for.

"Well, you don't have to stay here. Take time to prepare. Maybe it won't take long before you will go away."

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, these demon hunters looked at each other and their expressions became serious.

They all heard the conversation between Tang Zhen and the middle-aged monk, knowing that this catastrophe is inevitable.

There are no eggs under the covering nest, and in this torrent, they don't have much choice at all.

The only thing that can be done is to follow the crowd, and then follow the arrangements of fate and live as long as possible.

This is the sorrow of the little man, unable to control his own destiny, let alone disturbing the world.

The world is like chess, they are just a trivial piece on the chessboard, constantly being used, and they can also discard sacrifices at any time.

The Hanhu standing next to him touched his bare head, and asked in a somewhat unwilling tone: "Your Excellency Tang Zhen, is this catastrophe unavoidable?"

Hanhu didn't worry about his own safety. From the day he became a demon hunter, he had already put his life and death out of consideration.

The only thing he can't let go of is the orphanage he grew up in and the poor children he has been taking care of.

They are all ordinary people, and they can't be opponents of the Mozu at all. Hanhu is afraid to hear the news of their unfortunate death one day.

Life and death in troubled times are like weeds, life and death are commonplace, everyone knows well.

The other demon hunters didn't speak, but they knew from their expressions, and they were obviously helpless.

Although each other's life experience is different, but each has its own concerns in this world, how can it be easily abandoned.

But when self-protection is impossible, how can we protect others?

Whenever I think of this, I feel like a knife cut, but helpless.

Tang Zhen understands their feelings very well, after all, he was just an ordinary person once, fighting step by step to reach today.

He naturally possessed the emotions that a mortal had, but as his strength increased, many things had gradually faded.

Just like the people he knew in the original world, decades have passed, and many people have gone through their lives in a hurry.

For Tang Zhen, these can only be regarded as passers-by, just like those people he had come into contact with when he walked on various planes, and there may never be a day to see each other after the separation.

The same is true of the demon hunters in front of them, they can help if they can, and they won't force them if they can't.

It wasn't that Tang Zhen was ruthless, but as a monk, he was involuntary in many cases.

Looking back after a hundred years of warfare, the autumn leaves in the hometown have been yellow, and the drunk drink in the abandoned garden is accompanied by the lonely moon. How many people can know that the wandering child is injured?