Return from the second dimension

"Thank you for your appreciation, I am willing to follow you in the battle!"

Ah Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the words, where there would be a little hesitation, he directly went out more and more, and answered loudly to the young monk.

"You are very good."

The young monk glanced at A Feng, with an expression of approval, but didn't say much.

He is not accustomed to nonsense, and on some occasions, it is really inappropriate to talk too much.

Afeng glanced at his companions around him, and finally nodded slightly to Uncle Along, and then took his belongings and followed who was behind the young monk.

Between the two marching, they have already begun to cooperate to maintain the same breath.

This is also gathering momentum to integrate the entire team, and when the battle breaks out, the team's lethality will be doubled.

The young monk felt that A Feng's breath cooperated, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, secretly saying that he did not see the wrong person.

This mercenary named Afeng definitely has the potential to become an elite, and he even completed his breath coordination in such a short time.

In fact, when mercenaries are trained, they will receive corresponding training, but learning does not mean proficiency. This is the most critical point.

At this time, you can see the level of savvy, if A Feng still cannot join the team, the young monk may have to consider replacing him.

After all, what he wants to do may be very dangerous and requires an absolutely reliable partner.

"Who else is willing to accept the task and can take the initiative to sign up with me?"

The young monk said loudly, it is impossible that there are only two people in his team, and more people need to be recruited.

The mercenaries reacted differently, and the young monks were not anxious, they seemed very patient.

Under normal circumstances, young monks don't need to be so troublesome at all, and they can mobilize their hands after random roll call.

Mercenaries also have the right to refuse to join the war, but the truly difficult tasks rarely fall on them.

Firstly, the strength of the mercenaries is uneven, and there is no guarantee to complete the task, and the cultivators of the Loucheng cannot fully trust the mercenaries.

Secondly, once this kind of task appeared, it would be instantly scrambled by the monks in the Loucheng, just like the most fragrant fat, how could it fall into the hands of mercenaries?

The young monk is different. He has a bigger plan, so he must have a group of truly trustworthy and very good personnel.

If his subordinates are Loucheng monks, then even if he obtains battle exploits, he will be distributed according to their respective contributions.

That's why he chose to recruit entourage from mercenaries, so that he can be regarded as his own follower, and he can take all the achievements after completing the mission.

At this moment, he is picking people and building his own team.

He knew that Afeng had the blood of the orc royal family, and once it was successfully activated, he would have quite a strong combat power.

Such a good seedling will definitely be absorbed into Baixi Loucheng in the future. He also took advantage of the other party's not becoming a Loucheng monk, first explore the value of the other party.

Of course he didn't know that Afeng actually had his own plans in his heart, and the two could only be regarded as using each other.

Fortunately, this kind of use is not malicious, but a roundabout choice forced by the real environment.

The recruitment process is very smooth, and there are not a few mercenaries who dare to fight and take risks. Now that they are on the battlefield, many mercenaries are eager to join the battle.

In the process of selecting young monks, they always choose the best, and not everyone can join his team.

As a result, a group of elites were gathered, which was very extraordinary at first glance.

After turning around in the square where more than 100,000 mercenaries gathered, the young monk stopped the selection, and a hundred mercenaries were already behind him.

After the selection of personnel was completed, A Feng and others came to a peculiar transport ship under the orders of the young monks.

"You wait a moment, and then follow me to start."

The young monk said to A Feng and the others, then lifted his wrist and clicked twice on it.

"Tang Hao, monk of Baixi Loucheng, apply to leave Loucheng, please pass!"

As the young monk's voice sounded, information prompts continued to come from his wrist computer.

[Identity verification passed.

[Loucheng has not been given the instruction to participate in the war, it is in a closed state, and it is not allowed to leave without permission!

[It is detected that Tang Hao, the monk of the Loucheng, is currently participating in the qualification competition for the Lord of the Loucheng, and can leave at any time with the approval of the Lord!

Looking at the content displayed on the screen, Tang Hao turned his head to look at the distant Loucheng, close to the top platform.

In the usual days, my father would stand there, looking at the lake and thinking about problems.

Sure enough, as usual, the familiar figure stood on the platform, looking at him condescendingly.

Tang Hao can be sure that from the moment he walked out of the building, his father had already walked there, watching her silently.

Leaving Loucheng for the first time, and going to the battlefield of another world for the first time, his father also stood there, silently watching him travel far.

This time, Tang Hao was about to go on an expedition again, and his father went out as usual to see him off, only because Tang Hao chose a more bumpy road.

If successful, Tang Hao's future achievements are limitless, and it is not impossible to surpass his father.

But if you fail, you may be bruised and bruised, or you may pay the price of your life.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, and mortals and monks actually have too much in common.

For monks, while having the opportunity to obtain a long life, the chance of death is far greater than that of ordinary mortals.

In the process of the rise of the Sacred Dragon War Zone, I do not know how many monks died for various reasons, even the Soul Teleportation Array could not save them.

Therefore, in the eyes of the monks in Loucheng, every difference may mean goodbye.

Although the Loucheng monk regarded death as home, he still had a lot of reluctance in his heart when faced with the bondage of his family.

City Lord Baixi didn't want his son to fall in danger, but he respected his ideas and encouraged him to make his own path.

City Lord Baixi is an orphan, and he has achieved today's achievements because of joining the Holy Dragon City. Even his name followed Tang Zhen.

There is no doubt about Tang Zhen's worship and loyalty.

His son, Tang Hao, grew up in Baixi Loucheng, but because of his influence, he regards Tang Zhen as the goal of struggle and worship.

However, the more they knew, the younger the monks knew how difficult it is to imitate Tang Zhen.

In the end, dreams are just dreams, and there are really few monks in the Loucheng who are truly qualified to fight for them and imitate Tang Zhen's success.

Tang Hao's dream is to build his own building like Tang Zhen, and then continue to grow stronger under his own management, and finally have an achievement that amazes countless people.

He knew very well in his heart that he couldn't reach the height of Tang Zhen, that would require real strength, courage, and unparalleled luck.

But as long as he can reach half the height and become the lord of a continent-level building city, Tang Hao is already satisfied.

Seeing his father's upright figure, and the gratification and expectation in his eyes, Tang Hao's heart suddenly rose with courage.

He looked into the direction of the tower, knelt on his knees, bowed his head with both hands.

The monks in Loucheng fought on a thousand planes, were not afraid of powerful enemies, and regarded death as home. They were the most courageous in their passion.

Now that I have made up my mind, I will do my best to achieve it, either in the process of pursuing the dream, or successfully reaching the end of the dream.

Now that Tang Hao had taken his attention, he would naturally go forward without any regrets.

Perhaps this time he left Baixi Loucheng, and there was no chance of returning, so he would bow to his father to thank his father at this moment before leaving.

If you never return, I hope your loved ones will cherish it.

After Li got up, Tang Hao ordered to board the transport ship, and then led the crowd to leave Baixi Loucheng.

Next stop, one, five and three defense zones!

From the moment they left Baixi Tower City, even if Tang Hao and others formally entered the Kingdom of God world, the war on the plane slowly began.