Chapter 305: Wolf in Sheeps Clothing (1/2)
”Are you going to make me bigger than those warriors' birds?” Yuan Zhan in this moment gave birth to several kinds of dark thoughts which cannot be described in the mouth, and took three deep breaths to suppress those thoughts.
”If only there had been such a contest. Maybe some lady would like to see you and wonder if there were any women in the temple.” Yan Mo saw Yuan Zhan's face clearly and laughed silently. ”Well, if your face is not fierce, it's frightening. Don't twist it like a ghost anymore. I'm not sure how you're going to fight with 2nd Rank's plant abilities?”
Bing looked back sensitively. He didn't know what the latter two were talking about, but Yuan Zhan's mood was absolutely not happy. That evil spirit was going to rush to the front and decapitate whoever is standing in front of it.
Dda and Ding Fei talked to the two warriors who were leading the way. They were enjoying asking and answering questions.
Ding Ning also noticed that the atmosphere between the two elders was not right, but he was trying to learn from DHe that unless their Priest DRen called him, he would be blind to everything that happened between the two.
”How do you expect me to do it?” Yuan Zhan's face was black, and he knew that the man didn't think he looked good like the Mer-people, hum!
Yan Mo looked around. After leaving the square in front of the temple, there were more people around, but noticed that there were not many people in their line of work. Some people saw them on the road and only glanced at them. When they saw their clothes and looks like people who had fights with the war beasts and so on, there was no strange place to pay attention to them.
Such an occasion is more suitable for saying some more secretive words. Yan Mo is moving towards Yuan Zhan, as if he is not strong enough to walk without him. In fact, he whispered in his ear: ”you see, most plants need soil to survive, right?”
”Um.” Yuan Zhan held him up. There was snow in some places on the road and it was easy to slip.
”So it's not surprising that the soil changes a little when plants attack, is it?”
Yuan Zhan heard something in that line. He was a smart man. Now he said the opposite: ”As long as I take plants in my attack and let people see more plants than the soil they see, they will first a.s.sume that it is also plant abilities.”
”Yes. More than that, there is a saying called ”hanging sheep's head and sell the dog meat...” Well, if you know what it means, it's to make people think you're using the ability to control plants, but in fact you're still using your ability to control soil. There is also a saying called wolf in sheep's clothing. It's more insidious. I think it's more suitable for you.”
Yuan Zhan didn't look at him angrily. Even if he was really insidious, it would be very uncomfortable to be told by his lover.
Yan Mo pinched his waist. ”Silly boy, I'm praising you.”
”If you call me a child again, believe it or not, I will call you grandpa in bed.”
Yan Mo face chilled, ”... You are ruthless. Seriously, if you use plants to attack enemies, you can try to fill plants with soil or stone, which is equivalent to adding a beautiful and soft appearance to your ability to control soil. You can get a bunch of flowers and plants on top of a trap. Who can tell if the soil under the plants is doing the killing or if the plants are the ones doing the killing? Of course, this also requires a lot of testing and practice, so that people cannot see the truth.”
Yuan Zhan thinks he's serious. He's thinking seriously about new ways of killing people according to Yan Mo's ideas, and he's seriously thinking about how to teach his old man to not call him a child.
”Let me think about it again. I'll give you some ideas in the evening. I've always thought that your soil control ability is something against the weather. If it's well operated, chuck!” Yan Mo has begun to try thinking about not to mixing some poisons, and then mix Yuan Zhan in the soil, pretending to be the poison was brought by plants, so that a group of enemies can be turned over by myrrh alone.
Then Yuan Zhan asked him about his experience in the temple. They whispered all the way and unconsciously went to the Hundred-Battalion camp in north of the city.
Zi Ming had been waiting for a long time at the entrance of the Hundred-Battalion camp Street, and they separated from The Jiu Yuan People when they entered that part of the city.
Elder Hao thanked The Jiu Yuan People for his help and feared that they would be tricked when they first came to settle down and send someone to the street entrance to wait. If The Jiu Yuan People doesn't plan to stay in the Hundred-Battalion camp, take them to The Obscuri Tribesmen.
Zi Ming felt that the real warrior had to face the people and things he feared, so he grabbed them.
When he saw Ding Ning's face coming from afar, he began to blush, his heart beat faster, and his hands began to tremble a little.
Too bad! How did the symptoms get worse?
Two of the leading warriors were now familiar with Ding Fei and Dda, who was like a partner in the battle.
”Wow, it's so busy here. There are so many people.” Ding Fei praised it loudly.
”We are in the city affiliated with the middle city. Tourists from all the tribes of the city come all year round. The Hundred-Battalions and the area around the neighborhood are among the busiest places in the city. Especially this winter, because Tucheng-Earth City will be selecting temple warriors, so all of our affiliated lower cities and tribes sent warriors, plus as you think, the number of people is more than ten times as many as usual, we just lead the way to death.” A warrior leading the way boasted that he seemed to complain about his misery.
”Ou!” Dda Meng slapped the warrior on the shoulder as if sympathizing with him.
The warrior was. .h.i.t with a slight desire to vomit blood, but he felt that Dda was very enthusiastic and in turn slapped him vigorously.
Another warrior saw that his brother and Dda had a good relationship, and whispered to Ding Fei: ”We don't talk nonsense between brothers. I don't think you have many yuan-crystal coins. I'll take you to find a house later. When the manager asks you where you want to stay, you should talk about living in a hut.”
”A hut?” Ding Fei and The life before Jiu Yuan houses appeared in the brain. They used live in a barn. Nothing is wrong. Anyway, Priest DRen called the chief an animal, but would he let Priest DRen live in a barn, too.
The warrior looked around and patted him. ”Don't worry, even the shed can be good or bad. You just talk to the steward saying you want the shed, and then I'll take you to find the best one.”
”Thank you, brother, you are so kind. Come on, I invite you to eat fruit. This is our specialty of The Jiu Yuan. You can't eat it anywhere else!” Ding Fei took out a handful of hawthorns from his backpack and gave them to two warriors. Priest DRen knows that he likes to eat these sweet and sour fruits. He gives them to him every morning for fun.
Dda's teeth soured when he saw the hawthorn. Ding Fei shared one of his fruit to him. He immediately shook his head and purred. Sour, he won't eat!
In winter, there are few fresh fruits, even in the Black Earth City. Not everyone can eat fresh fruits in winter. They are very happy to see the red and round fruits, no matter how delicious they are.
Yan Mo watched the lively people ahead, smiling at the corners of his mouth. He knew it would be useful to bring Ding Fei out, and he was right.
Although Ding Fei is a bit short tempered, he is very easy to get mixed up with others. He managed to be close to Xiao Hei who is wary of everyone, and even the vigilant heart of Dda can all be intimate with him.
He will not inhibit the ability of people around him, as long as they develop, he will be happy to a.s.sign them suitable positions, rather than confined them to his guardianship.
”Zi Ming? Why are you here?” Ding Ning saw Zi Ming and raised his hand to greet him.
Zi Ming... Dumb.
Seeing the Jiu Yuan and his party follow the two warriors across him, Zi Ming hurried to follow him.
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan looked at the Hundreds-Battalions carefully all the way to see if there was anything worth learning from.
The Hundred-Battalions camp as a whole consists of two rows of long streets facing each other.
The more solemn the houses on both sides of the street are, the simpler they will be.
The stratum division is quite obvious. There is a well between the houses of each stratum, which is equivalent to dividing the houses of each stratum.
Many people looked at them along the way, but soon lost interest in them.
Slaves were sweeping the snow on the road. The slaves wore fewer clothes and shivered with cold. They could only sweep the snow more vigorously so that their bodies could generate heat.
Yan Mo thought the slaves were appointed by The Black Earth City at first. Looking carefully, he found that they were not. They seemed to belong to the place at the front. They swept only the snow in front of their houses.