Chapter 405: Natural Enemies (1/2)
An hour later, the square had changed dramatically.
Wucheng-City of Witches saw the high and low seats made by various forces and felt too messy. He took advantage of the rest to let the high-ranking earth-control warriors cooperate to quickly make a circle of three-storey stands. But every force will be disconnected, leaving a space separating them in between.
A lot of people think this is a threat and suppression of Wucheng- City of Witches to the Jiu Yuan. The eyes to the Jiu Yuan are a bit malicious.
The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu returned to Wucheng-City of Witches seats. Yuan Zhan and others patted their buttocks on the terrace, and Yuan Zhan instantly produced a seat for them as huge as a bed on the top floor.
Yan Mole, who contributed animal skins to make the bed gorgeous and comfortable, also placed a small table in the middle, with water bottles, cups and plates of melons and fruits.
The beautiful, smooth and white porcelain with a little bluish glittery in the sunlight, which attracted many people's attention and at the same time was guessing what exactly was made.
Yuan Zhan did not forget his subordinates. He also made a few smaller chairs on the second step and left the center in the wake of Yan Mo, and then made a few small a stone platform between chairs.
Meng Er, Lamo-Ling and Huo Yuo Tian naturally sat on the second side of the chair on the left. There are no oath from Mu Chui and Song Zhen who are waiting to break through. They also choose the chair on the right most gracefully. Only the middle-aged slave who has just been given the name by Yan Mo is afraid to sit down and sat down on the bare earth.
Yan Mo waved to Shou Zhong, pulled out several fruit bottles, and so on, and let him placed them on the small chair between the second layers of chairs.
Shou Zhong was very happy to have something to do and was extremely careful with a pile of porcelain.
The result of this is that the Jiu Yuan still seems to enjoy most of all forces!
Moreover, their clothes and utensils are not available in other people's homes, so they look very magnificent and noble. In addition, the style and pattern of the seat, Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo are more relaxed than Wucheng-City of Witches Priest. Who is a savage now? Anyway, the people who scolded them as savages shut their mouths now.
Luo Jue is recognized by Wucheng-City of Witches temple as the most serious, fair and least expressive person. He even stared at the Jiu Yuan for a long time, let alone others.
”The competition continues! Ding Yue challenges Mucheng-Forest City, Mucheng-Forest City first, but the content of the title must be something Mucheng-Forest City itself can do.”
Mucheng-Forest City 3rd Third Priest Cong Sheng got up and shouted, ”There are four categories in the competition. Mucheng-Forest City chose to make witchcraft first. I asked the Ding Yue Tribe to make the medicine that can make the broken bone connect and grow immediately in one day.”
Yan Mo smiled. Mucheng-Forest City is very smart. They choose the best competition for themselves without knowing the details. It cannot only increase Mucheng-Forest City people's confidence, but also facilitate them to delay time.
As for the delay, of course, they are waiting for Yan Mo to turn Song Zhen into a 10th rank warrior.
As soon as Cong Sheng's voice fell, you could see that three people in Mucheng-Forest City left their Mucheng-Forest City seat and went to the Jiu Yuan.
At this time, Ding Yue also stood up.
Everyone is in a hurry. They don't know where to look.
But just then, they heard the Youthful Man Zhi Chun of Ding Yue hold his head high and shout to all the people, ”This competition, we give up!”
What?! There was a big uproar.
What is the plot of Ding Yue? Why did they admit defeat even in comparison?
Some people can't figure it out. Some people think Ding Yue are extremely wise.
Mucheng-Forest City's face is not very good-looking, and Ding Yue people dare to admit defeat in the first competition. Obviously, they are very confident about the challenges ahead.
When Luo Jue announced that the Ding Yue Tribe had lost its first competition to Mucheng-Forest City to ask questions, the three Mucheng-Forest City came to the Jiu Yuan seat, stepped up the second floor and saluted Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo at the highest level in the middle.
”Thorn Warrior, Song Jing, 9th rank peak.”
”Planting Warrior, Song Zhi, 9th rank peak.”
”Wood Arrows, Mu Jian, 8th rank peak.”
Yan Mo wondered, ”Do you Mucheng-Forest City's 9th rank warrior all begin with a Song name, and below 8th rank is a city name?”
Song Jing smiled and answered, ”Yes, Mo Da-Ren. Song [1] Pine surname is precious. Only a 9th rank warrior and the royalty can take Song as their surname, 6th rank to 8th rank can all take Mu as their surname, 6th rank below they use their name given by their families.”
Yan Mo questioned three people separately. Only then did he know that wood-control warriors cannot control all kinds of plants. Some people could only control one kind of plant all their lives. Some people could control the same kind of plants. Some people were good at planting, some were good at attacking with plants, and some were good at destroying plants.
”Arrow wood... Are the arrows you're talking about poisonous?”
A little surprise flashed in Jian's eyes, but she nodded.
Yan Mo is interested in the geographical environment of Mucheng-Forest City. Poisonous arrow trees like hot and humid areas. If poisonous arrow trees are around Mucheng-Forest City, they are likely to be in tropical and rainy areas. And Mucheng-Forest City is surrounded by many mountains and dense forests, much like the geographical environment of the former Yunnan area.
”Are you all voluntarily loyal to me and the Jiu Yuan?”
There should be no hesitation in the trio's chorus.
Mu Jian added after a meal: ”Cong Sheng Da-Ren asked everyone, and the three of us all stood up, and we do not want to hide anything from you. We three people have problems. I was poisoned by the poison of arrow wood for a long time. There was a lot of poison in my body. Even The High Priest could not say how long I could live.”
Song Jing was also a little ashamed. ”I'm the oldest, about sixty years old. I'm sure I'll break through but now I’m hopelessly, and I've got a lot of dark wounds in my body. If I were to change to another city, I would have died long ago. That's the Mucheng-Forest City Temple for healing priest treating me continuously, so I can live it up to now. Mo Da-Ren, if there is any battle, send me first. I swear by war spirit that there will be no complaints from me.”
Mu Jian is probably the most honest one, and its mouth is rather wide with truth. ”I can plant trees and grass, and nothing else. How did I rise to 9th rank and started to have problems? I don't know. In the past when I was planting trees, grass and trees in around will die after a while. Now they won't even grow.”
The three men looked at Yan Mo with some hesitation. They were all high-ranking warriors. But they were not the best, healthiest and most powerful warriors in Mucheng-Forest City. They came here with the idea of sacrificing themselves for Mucheng-Forest City. As for whether they were sacrificing themselves in the competition or trading, they didn't care much. But they don't care. That doesn't mean the Jiu Yuan doesn't care.
The three could not see Yan Mo's face. The teenager's face had been very mild and his mouth was still smiling.
Yan Mo didn't expect Mucheng-Forest City to bring in so many talented people at all. He was basically satisfied, especially with wood planting. Perhaps the ability of wood planting is not unusual in Mucheng-Forest City, but the Jiu Yuan that is rare. The Jiu Yuan now lacks a special plantation warriors. Yuan Zhan is only responsible for cultivating seedlings of some new plants and researching suitable soils for these plants. With Mu Jian, the Jiu Yuan's grain, fruit, cotton and other yields will at least be doubled several times.
Yan Mo asked the three men to come up separately and he checked their pulse one by one.
”Swear, you will be my guardians of the Jiu Yuan for the next thirty years. As long as you are faithful to me and the Jiu Yuan, I will not do you any harm.”
Song Jing and Mu Chui swear to Yan Mo on one knee.
Yan Mo and the other four watched them swearing before smiling: ”Although your respective physical problems are serious, but it is not entirely impossible to treat you all, but I need time to prepare, sacrifice to god needs to pay a great price.”
Four people were in ecstasy! They came with the idea that maybe Yan Mo would sacrifice god to save them. But to get to be a 10th rank warrior... Maybe it's not a dream!
”Sit down on the second floor. It's my turn to keep my promise.” Yan Mo raised his hand. ”Song Zhen, you come.”
There are several more chairs on the right of the second floor.
Song Zhen walked to the clearing in the middle of the second floor.
By this time Ding Yue had asked Mucheng-Forest City to save a slave.
Yan Mo took a short look at them. Ding Yue made a slave lie on the spot. Zhi Chun pinched the slave's mouth, and did not know what he had done to him. The slave quickly screamed and fell.
Cong Sheng came out to check on the slave, and after a moment, his eyebrows frowned tightly and returned to his seat.
Mucheng-Forest City's Lord is surrounded by a graceful, beautiful woman who none can't see her age. She has three green-shaped marks on her eyebrows and a long green hair that drags straight to her heels. Her eyes were bright, her clothes were made up of leaves and branches, and there were some lovely yellow flowers on her shoulders.
The woman listened to Cong Sheng's narrative, her wrist lifted slightly, a green branch stretched out, and entangled herself with the slave lying in the middle of the empty space.
After a while, the woman took back her branches and lightly opened her pink lip and said, ”This competition, I Mucheng-Forest City admit defeat.”