The First Order

As night fell, the two sheep who had left the team trot all the way, as if they tirelessly ran all the way further northwest.

There are two people in the post, one patrolling during the day and one patrolling at night, so there is no dead end in time.

But, who cares about the two sheep in the wilderness?

When they passed through the night, until the morning, they finally crossed the outermost line of the outpost and came to a hillside.

Here, there is already a person wearing a gray cotton and linen robe waiting.

He stood and waited quietly, his whole expression shrouded in his hood, as if meditating with his eyes closed.

The two sheep looked at him expectantly, and the gray robe opened his eyes and drew a white stone from his wide sleeve to hold in his hand.

Just listening to him whisper a strange byte, the two sheep suddenly turned into a creeping humanoid, with black hair and yellow skin, no different from the Central Plains.

"Tell me, what did you see?" The gray robe's voice was low and magnetic, as if it contained a certain rhythm.

The two young men said: "We seem to have seen the big man in Fortress 178. Although he does not know the identity of the other party, he has his own follower, and the follower is very powerful."

"Why do you see it?" Grey Robe said calmly. "Be more careful."

When talking, the stone held tightly in the hands of the gray robe seemed to be of great significance to him.

The two in front of him said: "The servant can walk on the back of the boulder, and the big man is sitting on the stone..."

"Boulder?"

"Stone half a man tall," the two servants looked at the stone in the wizard's hands with awe, as if in awe.

The wizard wondered: "What is he doing with a rock on his back?"

"It's not clear, we didn't dare to get too close, the servant seemed to have a very keen sense of sixth sense. We just looked at him and almost found out," the servant explained: "We guessed that carrying the stone might be the big man Punish him."

"It's possible," the wizard nodded. "However, they only travel by two people, and their status is no higher or higher, so it's not worth my shot. Go back and remember not to show flaws."

As a result, the two servants hurriedly said: "Master, we have been here for two years. It has been difficult for us to see a special person walk out of the fortress. Please do not miss this opportunity. I dare to guarantee that you will be able to Find what you want!"

The two servants were also miserable enough, even if they were sent for two years as sheep, and they were shaved many times after mixing with the herdsmen.

It’s okay to just shave the wool and suffer humiliation. The key is the risk of being slaughtered.

What is the sheep for?Isn’t it just for food...

Now that the wizards let them go back to lurk, how can they bear it?

The wizard seemed to see through their minds, and said with a smile: "Before you came to vote for me as an apprentice, if you don't look at your diligence, I will not agree at all, the apprentice must have an apprentice. Awareness, it's too late to repent now."

The servant hurriedly said: "We didn't want to repent, sir, you think, if we turn into sheep, we can't even enter the scope of the barrier alliance. You also said that what you are looking for appears hundreds of kilometers southeast of the 178 fortress We can’t get there even if we become sheep. You might as well catch this big man and ask him, maybe he will know?"

Another servant said: "And even if they don't know where you are looking for, but that servant is born with divine power, if you become a gladiator, you will surely be able to stand out at the next year's event."

The wizard closed his eyes and pondered, looking for something like a needle in a haystack. In fact, he did not have much hope.

But the gladiator made the wizard very excited.

A servant of natural power?As a fragile sorcerer, such close followers are very much needed.

The wizard was silent for a long time and said, "Go, help me find them. After this is done, I will allow you to enter my wizard tower to learn."

With that said, the two young men in front of him turned into sheep again, and a purple eye lit up on the white stone in his hand, and then went out again.

The two sheep glanced at each other, and ran towards the fortress 178 against the morning sun again.

...

At the same time, Ren Xiaosu and Zhang Jinglin were awake. Instead of sleeping, they began to cook breakfast for the two sentries in the No. 7 post.

Zhang Jinglin skillfully put himself on an apron and put on a sleeve, and Ren Xiaosu had already started to cut vegetables, but there were not many kinds of vegetables in the post, only radish and cabbage.

The two sentries stood anxiously outside the kitchen: "Commander, young commander, why don't we both cook, would it be ridiculous for you to cook?"

There was a phone call at the outpost, so they received a notice yesterday afternoon that the commander and commander were coming.

But they did not expect that the young commander and the commander would wake up and even prepare them for breakfast, which made them a little panicked.

Zhang Jinglin smiled and comforted: "What are you nervous about? You are here. The two of us who are comfortably staying in the fortress don't do anything for you. It's just hard work for you. You can only eat in such a difficult environment. Radish cabbage makes me feel ashamed of you."

The sentry heard Zhang Jinglin saying hurriedly and said, "No, it won't. Regular delivery of fresh vegetables is good, let's cook!"

"Why, worry about our cooking is not good?" Zhang Jinglin said jokingly: "Relax, our two cooks are very good."

Ren Xiaosu was skilled at washing vegetables, picking vegetables and cutting vegetables, and then, like magic, he pulled out a pig's hind leg in front of Sentry and Zhang Jinglin...

Zhang Jinglin had long heard that Ren Xiaosu had this magical ability, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

"Don't look at me like this," Ren Xiaosu said calmly. "I prepared the pork when I knew I was coming to the post, and brought two thick socks to each of them as a gift."

Zhang Jinglin smiled: "Yes, Yunsu is your industry. Now you are one of the richest people in the Northwest, but the question is why you only have two pairs of socks if you are so rich. This is too stingy. ?"

Ren Xiaosu rolled his eyes: "You commander of the Northwest Army still misses my money?"

When eating, the sentry was drinking porridge with a bowl, and his eyes became red when he drank.

When they saw the sight of Ren Xiaosu and Zhang Jinglin, they quickly wiped their tears: "The commander is okay for us. It is because you came to visit us that made us very moved."

These sentries have undergone the most rigorous training and have also been stationed in this harsh environment for several years, but in fact they are also ordinary people, and they are also vulnerable when they are homesick.

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Goodnight everybody