female beast master

Chapter 48 The Misty City Lord's Plan

The fall of the east gate plunged the city of fog into an unprecedented crisis.At night, when the siege of the monsters stopped, the whole city mobilized and began to repair the east gate.

After all, the time is too short and the manpower is not enough. Even if the wall is not well repaired, whether it can withstand the attack of the monsters on the last day is a very mysterious thing.

The city lord Yao Qinghua decided to let his son Lan Zhonghao guard the east gate of the Misty City. This time, the Misty Mercenary Group suffered heavy losses and inexplicably killed the deputy head Yu Qianfu. This made the overall morale of the Misty Mercenary Group depressed. Even the phantom beasts tamed by Leng Yan could not make the mercenaries see hope. This sad morale soon began to spread, and the entire foggy city was shrouded in gloom for a year.

At this time, Lan Zhonghao of the Brilliant Mercenary Group, the King of War Spirit beside him, Ye Feilong of the Shattering Mercenary Group, Ye Linhan beside him, Qiu Meng and the deputy head of the Black Tiger Mercenary Group were all sitting in the City Lord's Mansion. in the meeting room.

The atmosphere was a bit cold. They didn't expect that the beast tide would be so fierce. If the defense failed, the masters could escape, but those ordinary mercenaries, ordinary people, would definitely become the victims of the beast tide. This is not what they want to see of.

Yao Qinghua walked in in a hurry, the layout of the night made this always capable old city lord show extreme fatigue.

Young city lord Yao Yukun and Leng Yan followed behind. They walked in side by side. Yao Yukun walked to his father's side, while Leng Yan just found the outermost seat and sat down.

A person walked up behind Leng Yan and stood up. This change made everyone look towards Leng Yan. When they saw that it was Se Xian, the number one alchemist in the Misty City, everyone gasped. Take a breath.

The gambling between Se Xian and Leng Yan spread out, and now Se Xian really kept his promise and became the guardian of Leng Yan, which was the only interesting talk in the depressed atmosphere of the Mist City.

No one in the living room wanted to make a joke about Leng Yan, everyone thought that the second day's monster attack would be a more powerful monster, and they were already at the end of their battle.

"City Lord, my daughter is missing!" Qiu Meng stood up, his usual tough face was a little haggard and anxious.

Leng Yan lowered her head and said nothing, Qiu Ziteng had already contributed her soul and became a servant of the Demon King, she didn't want to say such things to make this tough man sad.

However, Qiu Ziteng was dead, although it was her choice, Leng Yan still felt a little sad.

"Captain Qiu Meng, what I want to say is that our entire Misty City is going to be ruined. Let's put your daughter's matter aside for now." Yao Qinghua rubbed the corner of her eyebrows, as if she wanted to smooth away her troubles generally.

Qiu Meng sat down without saying a word, but his face became even more ashen.

"Today's warcraft siege, in the afternoon, high-star spirit beasts and even a few holy beasts appeared. Although they are only low-star holy beasts, there are too few masters in our city of fog. "

"The east gate once fell, many monsters rushed into the Mist City, and many people were ravaged. I am very sad about this kind of thing, and it is also our responsibility. Our soldiers in the Mist City and the Mist Mercenary Group do not have a single battle here. A master of the spirit king level, this is also the main reason for the fall."

"Tomorrow, we will face even more powerful monsters attacking the city. I don't know if there will be high-star holy beasts in the future. I think everyone is very clear about how difficult the battle will be. The western region has cut off the important city that connects the foggy forest monsters with the central plain, if it is lost, a large number of monsters will enter the central plain of the Suxi region."

"The central plains have always been civilian cities, and they cannot resist the attacks of monsters at all! I think you all know what responsibilities we shoulder."

As Yao Qinghua spoke, her expression became a little more depressed, but her eyes brightened. She stood up, took a deep breath, and exhaled her frustration before saying loudly: "Although we long for a miracle , but we hope that we can create miracles, we must hold on, stick to the city of fog!"

The silence below, even the breathing became extremely light, and no one stood up to echo.

Although the Misty Mercenary Group was a local mercenary group, it was a semi-disabled team because there was no War Spirit King in charge and the East Gate fell. The death of Yu Qianfu made the entire mercenary group even more depressed.

As for the other three mercenary regiments, they were mercenaries, and the mission failed at worst. To let the brothers die, what they needed was enough remuneration, rather than dedicating their blood and life for the safety of the Suoxi area.

At this moment, the air was condensed together, and Yao Qinghua felt the solidification of the atmosphere, and stood there stiffly.

Silence spread throughout the space... "The city lord is right, I, Leng Yan, am willing to live and die with the city of mist!"

Leng Yan finally couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and said, his cold eyes swept over everyone.

Although Leng Yan is not a hot-blooded young man, he is not the kind of coward who runs away!

Leng Yan's words were like a pebble in a lake with an undercurrent lurking in the silence, making everyone stunned for a moment, and then looked towards her.

The straight figure, although standing at the lowest position at the very doorway, proudly gave off a strong sense of self-confidence, as if he was talking about a nest of ants instead of a beast tide!
"What? Are you scared? Are you going to retreat?" Leng Yan lowered his head slightly, and swept towards the others with cold eyes.

Lan Zhonghao stood up and said: "Our Brilliant Mercenary Group is very willing to contribute. I have also contacted some guests. They are on their way. Although I don't know if we can catch up, our Brilliant Mercenary Group is still here. I don’t want to give up on this mission!”

"As the pride of the War Spirit King, I will not leave until the city is in ruins!" Wang Ziheng, the War Spirit King who was beside Lan Zhonghao, stood up and said proudly.

"So bold!" Yao Qinghua breathed out, facing the first King of War Spirit who stood up, he felt a little more at ease.

"I've heard that Iron Claw King has always been righteous and forthright. Today, I can make such a promise to my city of mist, please accept my bow from Yao Qinghua!" Yao Qinghua said, and bowed to Wang Ziheng.

"My daughter hasn't been found yet, and our Black Tiger Mercenary Group won't leave yet!" Qiu Meng snorted coldly. At this moment, he was worried about his precious daughter, and Lan Zhonghao wanted to open his mouth to say it several times. The truth, after all, was held back again and again.

At this moment, only the Shattering Mercenary Group was left, and Ye Feilong sat there peacefully, holding a cup of tea, without any intention of expressing his opinion.

With nine twists and eighteen bends in his heart, his crooked mind has never stopped.

From the moment Leng Yan stood up, Ye Feilong scolded Leng Yan in his heart.

Last night, Leng Yan slashed his face. Not only did he say that he won't get any money for taming the spirit beast, but today he made a fuss about living and dying with the city of mist!
This is simply the caretaker of the city of fog!
It's just a mere great illusionist, so easy to show off, so easy to show off, so easy to fight against him, even a 16-year-old genius boy, he decided to completely kill this genius!

Ye Feilong stood up slowly, and said word by word: "I have shattered the mercenary group, and I am willing to fight tomorrow!"

Everything was moving in the direction of imagination, which made Yao Qinghua very satisfied. Yao Yukun blinked at Leng Yan, expressing his gratitude between his eyebrows.

Leng Yan put his hand into his waist, touched the black iron dagger, and said silently in his heart: Yi Rong, how are you?It's the last day of defending the city, will you come?

At this time, the excited Yao Qinghua continued: "Thank you for your perseverance in the city of fog. Although tomorrow will be a tough battle, we don't want to put too much pressure on us."

"Since the disappearance of the Holy Son of Yirong, we have contacted the Boundless Alliance in many ways. Just this afternoon, we received a letter from Feixin. The Boundless Alliance sent a new helper and will arrive at the city of mist at noon tomorrow! We only need to persist until If they come, the Misty City will definitely be able to defend the city and resist this beast tide!"

Yao Qinghua's words shocked everyone in the living room!

Are there reinforcements?Is there anything more joyful than this?

Leng Yan raised her head, her eyes sparkling, she stood up and asked, "I just don't know who the Boundless Alliance sent to support us."

"The sub-sage who is second only to the holy son, the genius boy Yu Hantao, will bring two elders in his sect, and all three of them have the cultivation level of the king of war spirits!" Yao Qinghua looked happy, but Leng Yan was shocked. The room is a little empty.

Not Yi Rong, not Yi Rong's good friend, but a competitor!

As the holy son of the Boundless Alliance, Yi Rong is the No. 1 in carrying forward the Boundless Alliance in the Suoxi region. While his reputation and status have reached the peak, he has also aroused the envy of others.

This Yu Hantao is one of them.

In terms of background, Yu Hantao is the grandson of the Great Elder, much stronger than Yi Rong, an orphan adopted by the leader of the Boundless Alliance.

In terms of talent, Yu Hantao has always been the number one talent who has attracted much attention before Yi Rong appeared. Unfortunately, since Yi Rong appeared, he has been almost forgotten.

In terms of cultivation, Yi Rong is the youngest king of war spirits, while Yu Hantao only became the king of war spirits half a year later than him!
If these were not enough to make him jealous, then Yi Rong got the title of Holy Son, and he just got a sub-sage!
Ya!Ya, who is always second, made him feel uncomfortable seeing Yi Rong as if he was on fire!

Don't be afraid, but you can't be afraid of being the second child forever!

When Leng Yan inquired about Yi Rong, he was able to find out about Yu Hantao by the way. He seemed to be a sub-genius who appeared to set off Yi Rong's genius. Even Leng Yan felt a little more sympathy for this person.

"Yu Hantao!"

No matter who it is, it is better to have reinforcements than to fight alone. Leng Yan raised his head and looked at the proud old face of the city lord Yao Qinghua. He remembered that when he entered the living room, he still looked dead in the city. Can't help but add the title of "Old Fox" to him.

(End of this chapter)