I have a city in another world

Chapter 1326 Natives of the Borderlands

"Shhhhh!"

In the flickering light of the knife, a figure stepped back in embarrassment, squatting in the corner of the wall and panting continuously.

If it weren't for the high popularity of this face, bystanders would definitely regard this panting man as a rookie, because his strength is only a second-level monk.

Today's Sacred Dragon City is comparable to a blessed place in the cave. Even if the ordinary residents of Loucheng rarely practice, they all have cultivation levels above the third level, and they will get higher and higher in the future.

In this environment, it is really hard to see a second-level cultivator. Aside from children, Tang Zhen is the only second-level monk in the entire Loucheng.

Fortunately, he was in a special situation, so he didn't feel embarrassed.

"Haha, brother-in-law, you are too weak, you are not my opponent at all!"

Murong Ziyue, who was wearing a battle armor, looked smugly at Tang Zhen, obviously enjoying the feeling of beating the powerful Spirit Emperor.

Qianlong, Mo Run and others on the side wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they could only keep their faces stiff, looking very awkward.

"What are you proud of, little girl? Your brother-in-law is afraid of hurting you, otherwise you, a lord, would still want to hurt him!"

Tyson said something fair from the side. Of course, if he didn't turn around and chuckle, Tang Zhen would really consider him a good comrade.

It has to be said that Tang Zhen's record in the past is so amazing that he is an invincible strongman in the eyes of the residents, so when Tang Zhen was beaten by Murong Ziyue and ran away, everyone felt this kind of uncontrollable joy. Feeling emerges.

Even if they knew it was because the boarding body was too weak, they couldn't do otherwise. This body was no different from Tang Zhen himself.

Tang Zhen didn't care about everyone's reaction, but raised his head and drank a bottle of potion to restore his strength, and pointed at Mo Run.

"It's your turn, don't let the water go!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and Mo Run could only bite the bullet and walk to the training ground, acting as a training partner for Tang Zhen for an hour.

In fact, it wasn't just Mo Run, no matter Qianlong or Tyson and others, they were all dragged by Tang Zhen to serve as sparring partners, just to let the city lord develop the potential of this body as soon as possible.

At the same time, Robert and the others specially prepared a large amount of medicine for Tang Zhen. Each bottle was worth a lot of money, which could help him recover his physical strength in a very short time.

It was by using this method that Tang Zhen was able to upgrade two levels in one day, as if he was a rocket!
Apart from Tang Zhen, there is no one in the entire Sacred Dragon City who can attract such a high-level sparring team. You must know that everyone here has important positions and is very busy on weekdays.

Waving the saber in his hand, the weak version of Tang Zhen was about to fight Mo Run, but his expression suddenly changed.

Mo Run also noticed this scene, and slowly lowered his raised saber.

"My lord, is something wrong?"

Tang Zhen nodded, threw the sword aside, and said solemnly: "The drone discovered a village with many aliens living in it, about five thousand kilometers away from us!"

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, Qianlong and the others all showed joy, and hurriedly followed him to the command cabin of the battleship.

When Tang Zhen and others arrived by car, the command cabin of thousands of square meters was full of busy figures, dozens of holographic images were suspended around, and a village where a foreign aborigine lived could be clearly seen on it.

After seeing Tang Zhen coming, everyone saluted, and then an officer in a black combat uniform began to report: "The alien village you see now has about three hundred residents. The surrounding resources are poor, the living conditions are primitive and backward, and there is no way to Determine if there are monks present.”

Tang Zhen looked at the image on the screen, nodded slightly and said, "Have you searched around the village? Ordinarily, there shouldn't be only one settlement."

"A radius of [-] kilometers has been searched, and no other villages exist, but some village ruins have been found, which seem to have been abandoned for a long time."

"Very well, now let's go straight to that village, I guess there will be surprises soon!"

Following Tang Zhen's order, Shenglong City, which had been hovering in the air for two days, slowly accelerated, and suddenly pierced through the dark clouds and went straight to the distance.

……

Looking up at the dark clouds in the sky, the villagers of Baiya Village climbed out of their tents weakly, and slowly gathered in the center of the village.

Because of lack of food all year round, every villager looked very thin, and his standing figure shook from time to time.

Seeing that the villagers were almost gathered, a tall but equally thin man stood up and shouted to the crowd: "We are going to dig the roots of ancient trees today, everyone work harder, and try to get rid of them in the next few days." Dig out the roots, otherwise the village will soon run out of food!"

The tall man is the head of the village, the leader elected by more than 300 people.

After hearing the words of the village chief, the faces of the villagers were a little ugly, but they quickly recovered their numb expressions.

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and everyone has long been used to it.

In this barren land, food is the most precious thing. In order to obtain enough food, they migrated around and lived a life of no fixed place.Every once in a while, villagers will die of hunger and disease, and the number of people in the village will become smaller and smaller.

After yelling weakly, the villagers walked out of the village with crude tools and started digging on a hillside.

This place had been excavated by the villagers before, and the ground was scattered with soil and gravel. A few dry and broken tree stumps stood alone, and their thick roots penetrated deeply into the ground.

The villagers kept cleaning around several roots, just to dig out the ancient roots deep in the ground, obtain the starchy objects in the roots, and the precious water source deeper.

The weak body greatly reduced the work efficiency, and the soil mixed with rocks was extremely hard. The villagers who did not have hand tools dug for a whole day, but they only broke the surface soil layer.

The leading village chief looked at the slow speed of the villagers, although he was anxious, but he had no choice.

In order not to starve themselves, none of the villagers was lazy or slippery, but their bodies were too weak, and it took several people to cooperate even to carry a slightly larger stone.

Sighing, the village head picked up a stone the size of a human head, staggered to the outside of the pit, and threw it out with all his strength.

Untiing the water bottle made of bones from his waist, the village chief took a sip carefully, and the feeling of dry cough was slightly relieved.

Looking at the desolate land around, the village chief's withered eye sockets flashed a trace of worry. He wondered if he would have such good luck next time, and could find new roots of ancient trees before the food ran out.

If it were not for this harvest, the villagers would continue to starve and more people would die.

Scenes of painful memories flashed in the village chief's mind. Among those figures were his brothers, children, and many lifelike villagers...

It seemed that something was about to gush out of his eyes, and the village chief quickly raised his head to look at the sky, he didn't want the villagers to see his frail appearance.

But immediately after, the village chief's body froze, his weather-stained face was full of shock, and his mouth couldn't help but open wide.

Seeing this scene, the villagers next to them had doubts on their faces, and they also turned their heads to look at the sky.

In less than a minute, all the villagers stopped their work and just stood there in a daze, watching the building city like a moving continent push away the dark clouds, hovering quietly above the village in the sky.

　Thanks: "The Lord of Xiaoyao Pavilion" for the reward, thank you book friends for your support!
　　
　
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