I have a city in another world

Chapter 1848 The past of the rich captain
"Captain local tyrant?"

Hearing the big man's self-report, the corners of Chen Bo's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he quickly lowered his head to cover it up.

He really heard his grandfather mention this name, and he was deeply impressed by this senior with a rough personality and a slightly unreliable style of acting.

It is said that before the war zone was established, this local tyrant captain made a lot of jokes and was well-known in the entire Sacred Dragon City.

Although his acting style is grotesque, this local tyrant captain is a fierce man on the battlefield, leading his army of beasts to be invincible and killing the enemy with fear.

There are quite a considerable number of Beast Legion in each building city in the Holy Dragon War Zone, and its founder and first legion leader is the Excellency in front of you.

For such a senior, Chen Bo is full of respect in his heart.

Looking at the war beast with chicken wings and a lazy expression beside him, Chen Bo had no doubts in his mind.

"Seeing this strange war beast, I should have thought of it..."

Captain Tuhao's war beast is more famous than himself. It is said that this war beast was subdued by him, and the origin of the pair of chicken wings is also very mysterious.

It is said that the strength of this war beast has broken through the king level. During a plane invasion, it single-handedly wiped out a king's capital of an aboriginal monk.

Just looking at it lazily lying on the ground, without the slightest threat, Chen Bo really couldn't connect it with the king-level war beast.

After knowing the identity of the local tyrant captain, Chen Bo actually had a lot to ask, but he was afraid of being rude, so he hesitated to speak.

Just when he was struggling, the communicator issued a connection prompt, indicating that his grandfather had been connected.

"Xiao Bo, what do you need to ask grandpa?"

The face of a middle-aged man appeared on the communicator, his temples were slightly white, and he was wearing a set of white monk's soft armor.

There was a touch of kindness in the eyes looking at Chen Bo, and a hint of sternness that was hard to detect.

The white monk soft armor is the special clothing for non-combat monks in the holy dragon theater, and its protection is far inferior to the black combat armor.

The type of battle armor is only used to distinguish job identities, and the attachments mounted vary from person to person, but it does not mean that they are powerless.

Chen Bo's grandfather is a real seven-star monk, he once followed Lou Cheng to conquer several planes, and the sword in his hand once drank blood.

Although it is a non-combat profession, the iron and blood aura on the monk is still very obvious.

"Grandpa, I met your former companion in Sacred Dragon City, and he said he wanted to have a chat with you."

After hearing Chen Bo's words, his grandfather Chen Song was stunned for a moment, and then asked eagerly: "Who did you see? Where is he? Let grandpa see!"

Seeing such an expression on his always calm grandfather, Chen Bo didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly approached the rich captain.

"Little nerd, do you still recognize me?"

The captain of the local tyrant smiled all over his face and waved to Chen Song, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Legion Commander, is that you, Legion Commander?"

The moment he saw the captain of the local tyrant, Chen Song's face was full of surprises. While talking with a smile, there was a gleam of crystal light in his eyes.

"If it's not me, who else could it be? I haven't seen you in decades. Your boy's appearance has changed a lot!"

The captain of the local tyrant took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Legion commander, you also know that my cultivation talent is too poor. If I hadn't gone to the fissure territory, I guess I would never have the chance to be promoted to a lord monk in this life.

It is also for this reason that it makes the appearance look a lot older, but it is also good, it looks more stable. "

Chen Song laughed and explained, and at the same time looked at the rich captain seriously, and said in a nostalgic tone: "Regiment Commander, you haven't changed much. You still look as majestic as before."

The local captain laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Song and cursed: "What impressed me the most back then was that you guys from the original world were so slippery.

On weekdays, he is the most flattering, trying to learn skills from me in different ways, and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

You said that none of you need to go to the battlefield, why bother to learn the things that are killed on the battlefield, what's wrong with honestly manipulating those metal bumps? "

Chen Song at the other end scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard the words, and seemed a little embarrassed.

At this time, his appearance is not like a core monk in Loucheng at all, but more like a brat.

"Manipulating those armed robots is not as good as controlling war beasts, and it's fun to go to battle in person.

Since I was a child, I hoped that I could fly to the sky and escape from the earth. When I saw the opportunity to realize my dream, how could I easily miss it. "

Chen Song explained guiltily, and after hesitating for a few moments, he asked the local captain: "Legion Commander, I heard that you, a barbarian plane, suffered some injuries. Have you recovered now?"

Hearing Chen Song's words, the captain of the local tyrant sighed, and nodded slightly to him.

"It's hard for you to care about our brothers after you left Sacred Dragon City, which is considered affectionate and righteous.

Don't worry, I'm fine. After 30 to [-] years of recuperation, I will still be able to fight the enemy. "

Hearing the words of Captain Tuhao, both Chen Bo and Chen Song fell silent at the same time.

It takes 30 to [-] years to cultivate, which is enough to prove that the captain of the local tyrant was seriously injured, and it is quite lucky to be able to appear alive in front of them now.

Chen Song was silent for a moment, and asked in a slightly hoarse tone: "Then the brothers who went out with you at the beginning, are they all right now?"

The captain of the local tyrant looked a little gloomy. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Back then, we were tricked by those native monks and trapped in a monster lair, surrounded by countless monsters.

It took a full day and night to kill those monsters completely, but many brothers who participated in the battle had already died in battle.

Holding my breath, I beheaded the leaders of those monsters. I thought I would sleep with those brothers, but I didn't expect to be rescued in the end.

Because of the heavy losses, this incident even alarmed the city lord, who stopped his cultivation halfway and went to the battlefield to collect the remnants of his brothers who died in battle.

But even so, there are still more than 100 brothers whose souls are broken and cannot be rescued. "

When the captain of the local tyrant said this, his tone became much lower, and he raised his head and took another big gulp of wine.

Seeing the brothers who had been together day and night for decades, dying in front of him one by one, the pain in his heart may only be known to him.

Chen Song sighed, comforted him and said, "You don't have to blame yourself too much, Commander, since the day you became a monk in Loucheng, it is doomed that we may one day be blood-stained on the battlefield.

To be able to fight vigorously until the last moment, there will be no regrets in this life. I believe that those brothers who are under the nine springs will never regret their original choices. "

After hearing Chen Song's words, the captain of the local tyrant smiled, raised the flagon and took another sip.

"Stinky boy, quickly put away your tricks, it sounds disgusting.

At any rate, I have fought in more than a dozen planes, and the corpses of the enemies who died in my hands can be piled up into a mountain, so there is nothing to dislike.

I happened to meet your grandson today, so I will take him for a stroll around the inner city, and let him have a good look, what is the place where we started in the Holy Dragon War Zone?

Although monks are not old, the potential of this younger generation should not be underestimated. They have better cultivation conditions and learn more knowledge than us.

Even the city lord has said that these young people are the real main force if the Holy Dragon War Zone wants to grow.

So what we old guys have to do now is to practice quietly, and take less care of yourself if you have nothing to do.

When these young people really can't hold back, we'll come out and find the place for them. "

Hearing the slightly rogue words of the rich captain, Chen Song nodded with a smile, and at the same time gave Chen Bo an encouraging look.

"Since you have the opportunity to participate in the final competition, you must do your best and don't let grandpa down."

Chen Bo nodded in agreement, and at the same time quietly clenched his fists, secretly making up his mind.

During the rise of the Holy Dragon War Zone, the elder monks wrote countless legends, and every time they heard about it, they would feel excited.

Now that the new generation of monks has grown up, their name may not appear in the legendary stories heard by the next generation.

(End of this chapter)