Xu Ling frowned.

These are the people? Village tyrant, oh no, where is the emperor?

His questions only arise in his heart, but Zhu Talan's face darkened and he asked directly: "His Excellency Sergei, aren't we here to meet His Majesty the Emperor of Immortal City?"

"I wish you understand, Your Majesty has to decide many things every day, and it is really difficult to take time."

Sergei's smile squeezed out all the folds on his face, "But please rest assured, Your Majesty has already assigned his meaning to us old men."

Zhu Talan did not remain calm as usual. He suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Since that's the case, I don't think I'll talk anymore. When will the Majesty wait until the time is free, and when will the conversation be discussed? Let's go."

Regardless of Sergei's retention, he directly called everyone out of the banquet hall and left the palace.

Xu Ling didn't expect this, but he quickly understood the commander-in-chief's intention, not because he couldn't calm down, but because since he arrived at the Immortal City, everything was under the arrangement of Sergei.

When I entered the palace today, I originally expected to see the emperor, so that I could see his attitude and judge whether the information Xu Ling received was reliable.

However, the guy Sergei made everyone talk and still hid the emperor.

So, Zhu Talan did this to break the deadlock and could not continue to be led by the nose. He deliberately left the scene in anger to see what the other party would react.

The group came to the gate of the palace. Because the incident happened suddenly, there was no vehicle to pick it up at this time, but as soon as they finished speaking, they licked their faces and went back and said it seemed a bit embarrassing to send it to you.

Zhu Talan coughed dryly: "Go back and eat."

"Boss, I haven't eaten yet..." Xu Ling said owly.

"You're just talking too much!" Zhu Talan gave him a glance.

Walk out of the towering walls of the palace and come to the street. The neighboring area is naturally a wealthy area. People living here are either rich or noble. Police officers patrol the streets at all times. They want to make sure that there will be no security problems here.

On the way, Xu Ling noticed that many people even took the initiative to say hello to Zhu Talan. Obviously, during the visit a few days ago, they met each other, which showed that these people had certain power and status in Immortal City, otherwise they would not have been arranged by Sergei to meet with the mission.

After walking through the clean and tidy streets, the prosperity began to plummet. After about four or five blocks, the surrounding scenery was completely different.

Xu Ling had to avoid the frozen sewage on the trail carefully to avoid dirtying his boots or slipping.

Passers-by here are also in a hurry and are not dressed as exquisitely as before.

However, despite this, the exotic appearance of the group was still very eye-catching. Many people looked at each other frequently, and they would whistle at them while doing nothing.

Now, the whole city knows that such a group of people have come to the Immortal City.

"A lowly little hooligan! An idle bastard!"

Suddenly, a disharmonious scolding came from beside him.

Xu Lingxun looked at him and saw a policeman wearing a dark blue uniform and a white hat running on the street, and a ragged boy was running in front of him.

The two chased and ran to the side of the delegation.

The policeman just saw them at this time, as if he was startled, and immediately stopped and took off his hat: "Good morning, gentlemen."

The embarrassed boy who was chased by him seemed to have caught the savior. He hurriedly hid on the other side of the group of people in the mission, knowing that in front of these people, the guy dared not be presumptuous.

When the policeman saw everyone's eyes looking at the boy, a hint of disgust flashed across his face, but soon squeezed out a smile: "These lazy guys don't know how to work all day long, they just wander around the streets and thieves. I have to drive them away, well, for the residents here."

This place is already a slum. Xu Ling knew that he did this not for the sake of the residents, but because the police here all have areas under their jurisdiction, and they will only shirke each other.

Even if a thief is, as long as he goes to someone else's place, it will not be considered the crime rate here.

Xu Ling noticed that the boy's eyes were very sharp and he looked at the police officer with murderous intent, like a little beast that refused to admit defeat.

Zhu Talan asked, "Has he stole something?"

"You don't know that their borers are not clean, maybe they did it yesterday or tomorrow."

"So it's not there yet, so he must have a place to stay."

The policeman coughed twice awkwardly, but he couldn't refute because he knew he was just evading responsibility.

He saw that these people would not stand on his side, and cursed angrily in his mind, but the smile on his face did not diminish and he retreated voluntarily.

Xu Ling had been looking at the boy just now. Judging from the standards of the Winter Country, he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, covered in dust and had a broken clothes. He might not even be able to keep warm on the cold snowfield.

But the most eye-catching thing was not his dress and face, but the empty sleeves on his right arm.

Xu Ling did not have sympathy. Immortal City is not a peach blossom land. In the past few days, he has seen many of the same people, and some even died of frozen death on the roadside. Even if he wanted to take care of it, he couldn't take care of it.

It would be a great blessing for him to rescue him from a fierce policeman and avoid a beating.

"Thank you, thank you."

The boy thanked him, which surprised Xu Ling. He had seen similar people before, but they were usually like stray wild cats. Even if they were helping, they were extremely vigilant. In comparison, the person in front of him was considered polite.

Without saying anything, everyone planned to part with this passerby who happened to meet. However, Qin Yang, who had been observing for a long time, suddenly spoke out: "Are you a God-selected?"

Xu Ling raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes back to the boy. After reminding him, he noticed that although the boy was dressed as a beggar, his lower plate was very stable. Due to his malnutrition and poor strength, his body had a different temperament, which would not appear on ordinary people.

The other party was also a little surprised, but shook his head gently: "No, I just participated in the battle. My right hand was bitten off by a monster and almost died."

Xu Ling felt a little strange. The Immortal City people who participated in the battle should not be left on the streets. Although the powerful people in this place are not human, they still have certain preferential treatment for the combatants, otherwise who would go back and work hard?

"You're not a local?" he asked.

The boy nodded again: "I am from outside."

"where?"

"White Whip Tribe."

Xu Ling narrowed his eyes and knew his life experience. At the cost of his undercover in the Broadjan Tribe, Shan Mandr sent more than a dozen tribes to the Immortal City.

"Where are the people who came with you?"

"Dead." The boy's tone was very plain.

The two of them didn't say anything more.

Xu Ling knew that if he wanted to change the status quo, he could not solve it by giving him a meal or some money.

The delegation and others continued to walk back. When they arrived at the north corner where they lived, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded in the air.

People who were originally in remote areas of the city began to run towards the center. The scene was noisy, but it was chaotic and unhappy.

Xu Ling caught someone on the side of the road and asked, and learned that a monster was attacking.

Everyone in the delegation was a little interested: "Let's go, let's see how those giant cannons work."

I thought I could only wait for Sergei for the rest of the day to see how he would react, but I didn't expect there was a little fun show.

Several civilians without combat effectiveness returned to the hotel first, while the remaining warriors suddenly disappeared under the horrified gaze of passers-by, sprinting towards the discovery of the monsters.

The force of this formation was too sufficient. In just a few breaths, all the members arrived at the defense line of the Immortal City troops.

An officer was already arranging a battle sequence, but suddenly he saw that the "Emunivers" had come to such a dangerous place. He was so scared that he was no longer looking at him and asked them to avoid it quickly, otherwise he would not be able to bear any mistakes.

Zhu Talan repeatedly promised that there would be no problem, even if there was, they would be responsible for it themselves. He finally stabilized the commanding officer and retreated back to the defense line step by step.

Everyone was watching the fun. Zhu Talan habitually took out the cigarette lights, glanced at him and saw Jiang Sanjin next to him taking out a wine pot.

Jiang Sanjin smacked his lips, his eyes flashed, and he saw Xu Ling next to him taking out even the melon seeds.

Before I could complain, the sound of the galloping beasts appeared in my ears.

"Not big, the Beast King is at the eighth level, so we shouldn't have to help." Qin Yang said.

"Then we have to see if their cannon is a silver wax gun tip."

Everyone fell silent and waited to see what ability the tribe's destruction cannon had that had been blown for a long time.

During a few conversations, the beast group had already rushed into the range of firepower. The troops of Immortal City opened fire one after another, and the long-range firepower directly hit the beast group's front line.

Twist, bang, bang.

Many low-level monsters fell to the ground after being shot, and some of them were fragile and were directly blown to pieces. The power of the magic crystal guns should not be underestimated.

However, these small guns pose little threat to high-level monsters. The eighth-level beast king directly looked at it as if nothing had happened and charged in front of fire.

At this moment, there were also bursts of sounds in the cool door cannon that was erected on the top of the city.

The thick gun barrel became brighter and brighter.

Then, with two loud bangs, two beams of light shot out and came to the Beast King in an instant. Most people could only see a line appearing out of thin air.

Xu Ling nodded slightly. He could feel the power of these two cannons, which was far beyond the bombing of his own flame bird.

But he can only say.

generally.

Because after two cannons, the eighth-level beast king just howled and stopped rushing, took two steps back, and some scars appeared on his body, but it was not fatal. If Zhu Talan took action, the beast king should have been dead for eight times.

However, there is one advantage of thermal weapons, that is, they can shoot continuously.

Four cannons chased after him again. This time, the Beast King finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a scream.

Zhu Talan and Qin Yang looked at each other.

"What do you think?"

"It's okay, I feel a little itchy when I see it. I want to punch that thing."

Qin Yang was calm and gentle, but from his eyes he could see that he really wanted to fight against the giant cannon of the world.

"That won't work!"
Chapter completed!