There is nothing special about the agreed party, just to contact your relationship with good friends. This is the rule that Sharmi exercises women's privileges and forcibly formulated after returning from the last mission. In her words, feelings still need to be maintained. Some people will part as they walk, and life will be less. Cherish the friendship in front of you and make a day together.

It was very heroic at that time, but in fact everyone knows that it was because the leader of the magma man during the mission left a deep impression on the newcomers. To be honest, a B-level secret realm can encounter such dangers. What if you really get into A-level S-level in the future? Practice is to go against the sky, strengthen yourself to forcefully change the rules of nature, pursue eternal life, pursue powers that ordinary humans dare not imagine, and fight against the world. No matter how powerful the practitioners are, there is a possibility of dying at any time, let alone a group of small heroic souls who are still at the beginning of their practice. Gather more while your life is still there, so as not to leave some regrets that are irreparable when someone suddenly leaves.

These six people were basically staying in the world when they were on Earth. Even entering CHF, they only became each other's opponents. However, they did not expect that after coming to the Holy City, they would come together for one reason or another. After seeing the ruthlessness of the Holy City, everyone cherished the hard-won friendship between them. Recently, the friendship between several people has risen sharply like a rocket.

There was nothing else in Queen's Bar, there was definitely no shortage of all kinds of alcohol. It was just after noon. The bar had just opened. There was no business. There was no explosion of music in the dance floor. There was only the bartender who was not awake and yawning, and the sounds of several people squirting around.

Wang Chong actually enjoyed such an atmosphere. On a leisurely afternoon, he gathered with a few friends to talk about things that had nothing to do with his practice. This was probably the best way to relax he could think of.

"I'll put it in the end," Sharmi held the wine glass and inserted her waist, and her feet were already on the table. Her tone didn't look like she was at the bottom at all, and she was full of confidence: "But at least I caught up. As the last of the six of us to reach the middle level of Hero Soul, I think you should all express it and give me a red envelope or something?"

"It's a must!" Naipil was quite proud: "As the future firepower player of our brigade, we must focus on training. I suggest that we each have to give at least one thousand red envelopes!"

Sharmi kicked him over. Her style was almost touched by her. He said that one person would give a holy coin or something, and one person would give a thousand? It was definitely the federal credit point.

Everyone laughed, and Grey next to him said, "When it comes to practice, I suggest that you should reach the peak before the saints' assessment."

"That's what Wang Chong and you, and Napier are doing. They must be staring at your second-class apprenticeship," Sharmi was not anxious about this: "As we have no rank status, the saint assessment is just a spectator."

Grey shook his head: "When I was in contact with Elvis before, I heard him talk about some of the saint assessments. This is a new assessment that the Holy City has only released this year. The content may be a little different from the previous ones. Anyway, you are prepared. Moreover, the faster you reach the peak of heroic souls, the faster you can get into the real world of cultivation. Don't always think about precipitating and accumulating. There are essential differences between the heroic soul stage and the soul-casting stage."

"In addition, I think everyone should not always urge the team leader to start a group. Making money is important to us newcomers, but we should still stop at the right time. Laying a solid foundation first and reaching the peak of heroic souls is more important. Sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood. The stronger the strength, the higher the level of the task you receive, and relatively speaking, completing tasks will be safer and more efficient."

Everyone understands the truth, but it is not as thorough as Grey. Even Wang Chong only gained a deep understanding from Lan Daier yesterday, let alone others. If he chooses to practice and work with the team, Sharmi and the others will definitely choose to work with the team, and even delay a certain amount of time for practice, but that is obviously a wrong choice.

He was also in the Luwu Hall, and he listened to the same class, learned the same things, and contacted the same people. But Grey was able to experience more and choose a more correct direction than Sharmi and Mario. This is probably one of the reasons why he was frequently attracted by great mentors.

The party lasted until the evening. I went to the stall on the side of the road to pick up a wave of skewers. Everyone left happily. Seeing that it was not dark, Wang Chong went to the lake. Anyway, it was holiday today. First, I went to see if Lao Zhang was there, and I could brag with him while I was drinking, and second, I also went to see if there was any news from Gong Yi. I originally had an appointment to contact Gong Yi once a week, but I forgot about being busy with my practice recently.

Sure enough, when he arrived by the lake, Lao Zhang did not see it, but as soon as the signal blocking of the Holy City disappeared, the news of the heavens started to ring.

When I opened it, I saw two messages sent by Gong Yi. The first one was a matter of many days ago, and the other one was yesterday. The word number of the message was not very large, but every word made Wang Chong feel heavy.

"Wang Chong, we are targeted. There are several lords of Tutankhamun who want to annex our town of Kaccilta. I am trying to balance it as much as possible, but I feel that it will still be solved by force in the end. Muzi has disappeared for a while after going to the secret realm with you last time. Can you contact him? We may need his help, relying solely on the defensive forces trained by Sister Hong and Renault and a little mercenary. The business of guarding the town is okay, but it is difficult to compete with those lords head-on."

This is the first message more than a week ago.

After experiencing life and death together, Wang Chong actually knows Gong Yi quite well. Even if the huge problems are placed in front of him, it is probably difficult for him to show an unconfident expression. As a qualified gambler, whether in front of others or behind others, or even in front of himself in the mirror, they will be absolutely calm, as if everything is under their control, and then face the most confident state to face even if they already know that there is only a very low probability of victory.

But every word in Gong Yi's message revealed his deep concerns. Wang Chong could imagine that the situation must have been very bad.

In fact, this situation was imagined when everyone first established the village of Kaccilta. Once the huge bet funds were injected into Kaccilta, the business of Danghongjie and Gong Yi was played in the remote and backward desert, and the rapid prosperity and subsequently attracted a group of wolves were expected.

But neither Gong Yi nor Wang Chong expected such a challenge to come so quickly. Now it has only been four or five months since Wang Chong left the desert and the establishment of Kaccilta Village. According to Gong Yi's original estimate, the timid Tutankhamun nobles should have taken into account the identity of the federal person on Gong Yi's side, so that at least one year for Kaccilta Village to develop. On the other hand, it was also because Mu Zi was in charge at that time, and his strong personal strength made Gong Yi too optimistic that Kaccilta's ability when facing the challenge. Unexpectedly, Mu Zi disappeared when he said he would disappear. Although he had divine news on him, he was not very useful all year round. Except for Mu Zi might use it when he was looking for someone, someone else would probably have to wait until he got old.

Wang Chong's face had already sunk slightly at this time, and then he quickly clicked on the second message from yesterday.

Unlike the detailed description in the first message, this message is only nine words short.

"Critical, quick rescue! Katchil..."

It can be seen that the message was obviously not finished, but the urgent tone between the lines, even if there were only nine words, Wang Chong felt the brows.

In the distant Tutankhamun, Gong Yi mediated from multiple sources and took a lot of news about attacking the world, which delayed a lot of time, but it was still impossible to get over it. Neither Muzi nor Wang Chong found it. It seemed that they needed to break through this level by themselves.

Kacciltan suddenly became in panic, and people from all major forces were waiting for news on the surrounding oasis. At this time, no one seemed to be affected.

For Gong Yi and Hongjie, they did not give up during this period. They were trying hard to find allies, and they were not completely unwilling to help them. However, they were either carrying deeper malice than Castro, or they were just taking advantage of the troubled waters and trying to take the opportunity to make a fortune, which was extremely unreliable.

Without battle, there will be no dignity, without death, there will be no foothold. This is Tutankhamun's way of survival, and it is also the cornerstone of their ability to compete with the world and the world for living space in the desert.

All that remains is waiting.

As an army surrounded Kacciltan, it was time for Castro's ultimatum.

Before that, the spies of other nobles disappeared like bubbles, magically all disappeared, but everyone knew that they were hiding in the vast sand dunes.

The mercenary group hired openly declared their neutral attitude: they could deal with all the dangers for their employers, but not including the lords who fought against the empire on the land of the empire.

Compensation, does not exist!

The Empire was originally a barbarian. To be honest, Gong Yi and his team got up early and developed so smoothly due to their identity as federal people, but the problem is that when they were attacked, no major figures from the federal government spoke out.

Because ten days seem to give opportunities, but in fact it is Castro's buffer. He is not an idiot. If there is no big man to speak, it means that Gong Yi and others are just speculators from the Federation. Such people were indeed like fish in water in the early years, but now they should not treat the people of the empire as fools.

"It's a great reason." Renault was so angry that his forehead exploded. If it weren't for the protection and effect of soul power, his brain would have been so congested that it could explode.

"This is the empire. We were a little naive before." Gong Yidao didn't say anything. The mercenary group was just a deterrent. They would not die, especially in this case. To be honest, it would be good if they didn't turn the tables.

Before this, Sister Hong was already arranging the retreat of the little sisters. They could leave whatever they wanted and get a settlement fee. Surprisingly, no one was willing to leave. These girls were slaves bought by Gong Yi and Sister Hong. When they became slaves, they did not think they were human, but in a short time, they learned the dignity of being a human being from the saints of the Federation.

Apart from here, they cannot get rid of their slave status anywhere, and this experience and skills will become even more miserable toys.

Life is worse than death.

They choose to live and die with the Oasis, and don’t underestimate the determination of women, even though they have little combat power.

The residents of Kacciltan did not leave, and they had nowhere to go. Dozens of men stood up and joined Gong Yi and the others with weapons passed down by their ancestors, as well as the young people trained by Renault. This is the character of the Tutankhamun Oasis people, and fighting to defend their homeland is glory.

Young people are eager to try, while middle-aged people have already explained their funerals and accept their fate calmly.

In the evening, the wind stopped and the sun closed its scorching heat. Dusk was the most beautiful moment of the day in the desert and the most suitable time for fighting. The army surrounding Castro began their advance in the golden sunset.

Gong Yi sighed, "My fault, I think these people can negotiate, blindly develop, but have no power to protect themselves."

Castro gave them the option of surrender, and it seemed that there was a chance, but in fact, with Miyaki's understanding, if he agreed, the other party would slowly find ways to kill them all. Castro's greedy personality is also famous in the desert.

"Old Palace, we should have all died a few times, and we have made a profit until now."

"Yes, I always want to win, and there are times in life when I can't get good cards."

"Haha, fuck you, if you want to kill the three of us, they also need good teeth!" Renault was even more afraid. After experiencing the curse land, the three of them made great progress. A crazy master of heroic souls, whose destructive power should not be underestimated!

Gong Yi said the situation on Tianxun, but it did not repeat it, because Wang Chong could not help unless he found Mu Zi. If there was no way, he would rather not come. Gong Yi had already prepared for the aftermath. If they all died in battle, someone would hand over the letter to Mu Zi. It was fate that everyone met. Wang Chong had a great future and there was no need to accompany them to die.

The soul power of the three people was completely released, intimidating the desert, which was the suppression of the soul. In the void, there seemed to be three gods, exerting their divine power. The advance lord army suddenly became a little confused. Many people's steps began to tremble, and the neat team became less harmonious.

"snort!"

boom!
Chapter completed!