The transcendence of the magic soldier

Chapter 47 Feather Temple (Includes Welfare)

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Nangong Wentian frowned and asked Bei Mingxue who seemed to be hesitant.

"Forget it, no... nothing."

Before he could answer, he got up and ran out.

Wentian shrugged helplessly, women are really strange creatures.

……

In order to prevent eating the fried flowers and cactus made by Bei Mingxue again, she sneaked out while she was taking a nap, intending to buy some daily necessities, but this time she just brought the little black dragon into the dimensional space.

The purple-winged blue sky python stays here to protect Bei Mingxue. Although she has a powerful magical beast like the colorful butterfly, she is still a little worried.

Like the last time in the Mist Demon Clan, before you could play the flute, they framed you up and took you away.

Outside the valley is a vast and boundless plain. According to Bei Mingxue, this place is already very far away from the Nether Canyon.

Since his injury was still not healed, he didn't dare to walk too fast, but instead used quick footwork in rotation.

After walking for about an hour, the outline of a city gradually appeared in the field of vision.

But it was only then that he remembered that he had no money at all, so how could he buy things?
"My lord, Yucheng is ahead."

At this time, a convoy came from the other side. The entire carriage was carefully carved out of century-old vine wood, and a golden dragon pattern was carved on the roof.

If a knowledgeable person sees it, they will definitely exclaim that the horse used to pull the carriage is actually the rare breed "Red Sky Horse" among the magic beasts.

The team was large, but the soldiers in steel armor were almost all arranged in an orderly manner to protect the carriage.

"Hey, the kid in front step aside."

The front of the convoy happened to be Nangong Wentian who was still thinking and worrying about having no money. He was suddenly woken up and turned his head to look at him.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a ruddy complexion who was riding in the first place in the convoy.

"Don't look, it's just about you."

Seeing this person staring blankly at the convoy, the middle-aged man scolded him impatiently.

Wentian complained in his heart, is it amazing to be rich?

He took a closer look at these guards, and they didn't seem to belong to the Alliance of Divine Soldiers, because the pattern on the chest of the steel armor was different.

I saw the tattoos of the Alliance of Divine Soldiers before, all of which are a sword surrounded by a dragon.

But these guards are similar to the wings of birds.

Startled suddenly, he remembered that this pattern was on the token of Dongfangxu back then.

Immediately he became vigilant, he remembered that it was called Yu Shendian, and he didn't know what it had to do with that old man Dongfangxu.

"Feel sorry."

Nangong Wentian replied in an apologetic tone. Now that his body has not recovered and he doesn't know the origin of the other party, it is not good to have a conflict with him.

"Untouchables!"

The man on horseback sneered at him a few times and led the convoy forward, as if this person was like an ant in his eyes.

"and many more."

At this time, a voice came from the carriage surrounded by many soldiers,
His tone was steady, and he didn't spit out fragrance as soon as he opened his mouth like other people.

Hearing the voice is a man, and he looks young, because the tone is a little immature, which can only be changed by age.

Hearing the sound from inside the carriage, the horse team that had just started stopped again.

"what's your name?"

Nangong Wentian was at a loss, this girl gave way to you and didn't leave?

But he still suppressed his temper, and replied in a slightly flat tone: "Gu Bei!"

"From where?"

Another sentence came from inside the carriage, a little louder than before.

Nangong Wentian became agitated, people these days like to ask the bottom line, and where he came from is none of his business.

He didn't want to mess around with these nonsense anymore, so he didn't answer, but turned and left. Now he is still a wanted criminal of the God Soldiers Alliance, revealing too many things can easily lead to fire.

"Stop, my master is asking you something, are you deaf?"

The middle-aged man in front of the convoy saw that these countrymen were so impolite, and was about to ask the guards to give him a good lesson.

"Forget it, let's go."

But the people in the carriage stopped their subordinates, and they were not angry when they saw that Nangong Wentian ignored him.

"You are lucky boy."

After the convoy had completely driven into Yucheng, Wentian planned to continue walking, he really didn't want to go on the same road with these high-ranking people.

But what worries him now is the lack of money. Why can't he go to the Shenbing Arena to play a few more games?
When the time comes, the old injury will relapse, but it will be thankless.

When entering the city, the soldiers of the Shenbing Alliance did not check. After all, there were so many people coming and going, and it would be a lot of work to check one by one.

It may be due to the approaching afternoon, the streets in the urban area are not lively, but rather calm, and there are not many vendors.

"The carriage just now?"

I was just wandering around bored, and when I was about to find out where to get some money, I saw the luxurious carriage I met just outside the city.

Looking up at the back of the carriage, there is a huge and gorgeous palace standing in the center of the city.

After he saw the sign, he knew with his ass that this was the Yucheng branch of the Shenbing Alliance.

And there are guard handles all the way from the stairs to the gate. Could it be that the Temple of Feathers has something to do with the Alliance of Divine Soldiers?
While thinking about it, a few people came out from the hall in the distance, Wentian hurriedly hid behind the wall of a nearby bakery, and quietly stuck his head out to look at the carriage.

There were three people in total, two men and one woman. One man was wearing the sacrificial robe of the Divine Soldiers Alliance, and his face was thinner.

The other is a young man in a purple brocade suit, with red hair and exquisite facial features, he is a very handsome man.

When he looked at the woman, Nangong Wentian almost rushed out. The familiar pink hair and the diamond-shaped mark on her forehead were Dongfang Tiexin!
Because of the distance, he couldn't hear what the three of them were talking about, but he was extremely anxious.

Could it be that Dongfang Tiexin was deceived by them?

After waiting for a few minutes, the man in the brocade suit walked straight into the luxurious carriage, but Dongfang Tiexin turned around and went back to the palace with the old man from the Alliance of Divine Soldiers.

He really wanted to rush up and ask what happened to Dongfang Tiexin, but this place belonged to the city alliance and had a heavy hand, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

After the carriage left, he observed for four weeks before coming out from behind the wall. Going in directly is definitely not an option, he must find a way to sneak in, maybe it has something to do with Nangong Wenya.

"Hidden cloak?!"

At this time, Nangong Wentian suddenly thought of the latent cloak purchased from the system, is it the best to use at this time?
Although this thing is a one-off, the price of the gods is not expensive, and he will not be sure.

He found an empty corner and took out the cloak of lurking.

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