Chapter 115 Preparations Before Departure

"I won't go, I won't go, I won't go!"

"Ah!!!"

Bai Hexiu rolled around on the sofa.

Gao Qiang twitched his lips. Why didn't he see Bai Hexiu's childish attitude the last time he went to the Chicken God Shrine?

Sure enough, as the distance of going out increases, will the people's willingness to go out also plummet?

Finding the right time, Jiu Luo suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed Bai Hexiu's ear, and lifted Bai Hexiu up.

With a dark face, Jiu Luo asked with a smile.

"It's your honor to work for the Lord."

"Isn't it, dear commander-in-chief?"

Bai Hexiu immediately wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.

"What's the situation outside now? Sister Jiu Luo, you know it. Wait a few days?"

Jiu Luo glanced at Gao Qiang's position with his peripheral vision.

"If a few days pass, it might be too late for the lord's business."

"Okay, okay, I get it."

After breaking free from Jiuluo's hands, Bai Hexiu began to organize the witch hunters weakly.

Different from the last time he went to the Chicken God Shrine.

This time, Gao Qiang saw Bai Hexiu find a lot of carriages armed with firearms in a dusty warehouse in the territory.

[Transport carriage]

[Features: indestructible, abundant ammunition, mine laying]

"Hu, hu~"

Bai Hexiu pouted and blew the dust off the carriage, then turned his head and coughed twice.

"It's an old thing that hasn't been used for many years. I really don't know if it can still run."

"That..."

Xue Ran suddenly asked in a low voice.

"How can we make these carriages move?"

Just now, she saw that there was too much dust on the carriage, and she couldn't help but wipe it with a cloth because she loved cleanliness.

But when she touched the carriage, the heavy feeling made her realize that the carriage was made entirely of extremely thick steel.

If we use ordinary horses to pull the carriage, the horses will be exhausted, right?

"Oh, this, you don't have to worry about this."

Sasha's voice suddenly came.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and at this moment, dozens of knights followed behind Sasha.

Sasha reached out and patted their armor.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

"They are the ones who pull the carriage for us~"

"The fuel consumption per 100 kilometers is zero!"

Ignoring Sasha's strange words, the knights of the church have silently stood in front of the carriage.

Looking at the knights who were so close, Xue Ran awkwardly stretched out her hand and greeted them.

"Good morning, knight brothers."

Unfortunately, just like Xue Ran's greetings every time, she still didn't get any response from the knights.

Bai Hexiu connected the carriage to the warhorse under the knights of the church.

Then the knights of the church moved forward and pulled the carriage out of the warehouse.

"Okay." Bai Hexiu nodded.

"It looks like he can still move."

"But I'll have to trouble Sister Wangchuan later." Sasha added.

It's not an ordinary raft that can transport these heavy guys across the river.

When they arrived at the Wangchuan River, everyone saw a familiar figure at first sight.

Gao Qiang suddenly made a sound of "Huh?"

"You didn't throw him out?!"

He was surprised to find that the old guy who spread the name of his territory to the West was still here.

Well, looking at his current appearance, it seems that he is holding a piece of hard bread to help Wangchuan make a nest.

As for the other refugees who survived the fire and thunder array at that time, they have long disappeared at this moment.

"Because Sister Wangchuan likes it." Sasha explained.

Then Sasha leaned close to Gao Qiang's ear and said, "We originally wanted to throw him to the other side of the river to fend for himself, but he floated back down the river."

"I didn't expect that Wangchuan would actually like old people."

"Not like me."

Sasha pulled Xueran from the carriage and hugged her and rubbed her hard twice.

"I like it cold."

After Sasha finished speaking loudly, Gao Qiang suddenly reacted and covered his face with his hands.

"Do you remember what Jiuluo said to you?"

"What did the chef sister say?" Sasha tilted her head.

Then she stuck out her tongue and smiled, "I forgot, hehe!"

"Then I'll help you recall it." Jiuluo's sinister tone came from behind Sasha.

Bang!

Jiuluo's fist had already landed on top of Sasha's head, "Don't plot loudly for me!"

"Hurry up and apologize to Wangchuan!"

Looking in the direction Jiuluo pointed.

After hearing what Sasha just said, Wangchuan's expressionless face turned red again.

The fishing line in her hand rolled rapidly.

Just when the fishing line was about to run out, the old man was quick to grab the fishing rod from Wangchuan's hand.

"That's not how you fish." The old man rubbed Wangchuan's hair kindly.

The blush on Wangchuan's face gradually disappeared.

He ignored the old man, but he didn't resist.

Gao Qiang rubbed his chin and looked at Wangchuan.

Although what Sasha said must have contained bad subjective assumptions.

But now it is really a bit like what Sasha said, Wangchuan has become a little different.

At least, when Sasha hugged Wangchuan's thigh, Wangchuan resisted very much.

At this moment, a huge flat boat suddenly came from the thick fog on the river.

This time, the flat boat was as big as a huge ship, but it was very short and almost flush with the river surface.

In Gao Qiang's opinion, this was completely an unscientific force to support the boat floating on the water.

On the boat, the ferryman stood quietly at the bow, as if he was waiting for Gao Qiang and his group.

Since Wangchuan had prepared a way for everyone to cross the river, everyone did not disturb Wangchuan again.

The process of crossing the river seemed quite smooth.

Soon, more than a dozen armed carriages had crossed the river.

After leaving the fog of Wangchuan River, Gao Qiang was surprised to find that the development level on the other side of the river was so high.

The arrival of the Five Elements Divine Religion last time did not seem to affect the enthusiasm of refugees to rush to the outskirts of their territory.

Rather.

After the Five Elements Divine Religion left, more and more refugees came from all directions.

They even relied on the natural barrier of Wangchuan River and built defense facilities in the outward direction on their own.

Looking at the refugees walking back and forth, busy and busy, Xue Ran seemed to be a little depressed.

"What's wrong?" Gao Qiang couldn't help but ask.

"I actually know the origins of many of them." Xue Ran sighed.

"The followers of the God of Mountains, the followers of the God of North Wind, the followers of the Aurora Saint..."

"The Snow God doesn't seem to be the only fallen temple in the west."

Xue Ran's eyes showed a bit of reluctance.

"Perhaps, the temples of the nine main gods in the west have all fallen."

Facing a large number of believers of the original gods and ancestral gods, the fall of the temple of the righteous gods means something that is self-evident.

Those believers who are lucky will be killed on the spot.

Those who are unlucky may be taken away by the believers of other gods and become blood food offered to the gods, or props for worshiping ancestors.