Jinling Province, Western Fortress.
The Western Fortress stands on the east side of the Great Rift Valley, more than 3,000 meters above sea level, and has a history of 450 years. The shape is like a huge crescent shape, with a slight curvature. The entire fortress covers an area slightly larger than Xihai City, a large city with a population of 20 million. The population is only about 15 million, more than half of which are alliance garrison. Therefore, there are not many bells and whistles in the fortress, and everything is full of simple and capable military style. The style is hugely different from the bustling and bustling city.
The West Fortress is the center. There are more than a dozen cities nearby, including two large cities with a population of more than 20 million. The abundant supply of living materials and supplies makes the fortress full of vitality.
Zhang Mu walked into the fortress with Lei Ming, Leng Yun, Lin Caiyan, Fatty, and Sanggou, a total of six people.
On the top of the West Fortress, there are tens of thousands of huge metal racks. These metal racks can not only be used to fix small and medium-sized warships, but also weave into an extremely thick isolation net, making it difficult for foreign objects to penetrate. When the sunlight passes through the holes in the isolation layer, the light They are scattered throughout the city like pillars, and high-rise buildings in fortresses are generally made of metal and are very thick. The roofs of many buildings can be directly used to lift spaceships.
The city is divided into two parts: surface and underground.
The surface area includes living areas, military camps, training grounds, alchemy workshops, forging workshops, etc.
There are ten military factories built in the underground area to manufacture and repair large ships. In addition, there are six armories dedicated to storing warships, cannons, missiles, heavy tanks, advanced war machines, war weapons, etc.
The construction of the West Fortress required an astronomical figure in terms of metal consumption alone, approximately equal to the total magic metal output of Jinling in several years. Jinling is the Green Alliance, the most important metal production and processing area.
Lin Caiyan said with emotion: "Different cities, different styles. This fortress city is not as noisy and prosperous as Xihai City, but it has a unique flavor."
Leng Yun agreed. There were few billboards in the streets and alleys of the West Fortress, and there were not many entertainment facilities. Most of the people traveling on the road were soldiers. There were almost no old people and prostitutes hawking, no drunken drunkards, and no playing children. , even the sweepers are robots.
The fat man and the mourning dog carried a crystal coffin, which contained the body of Hussein, the wind-chasing saint.
It would have been a very strange thing for a few outsiders to walk down the street carrying a coffin.
But no one came to check.
Zhang Mu was wearing a military minister's cloak, which was enough to make passers-by dare not look directly at him and respectfully avoid him. This is the cloak of the Minister of the General Army. Zhang Mu is not the Minister of the General Army of Jinling Province, but the person who can wear this cloak must have a very high military rank and title. He is a very important person. Ordinary officers and soldiers will naturally be frightened when they see it. Avoided.
In the center of the Western Fortress, there is a huge black castle.
The outer outline of the castle is circular, with a gap between it and the street, as if the castle could be raised and lowered, and sunk to an underground base if necessary. The castle itself was also very strange in style, with a seamless structure, more like a unique airport. Zhang Mu had to doubt whether this castle had the same mobility as the Moon Organization's headquarters.
"I am Zhang Mu, the commander-in-chief of the Xihai Province. In order to fulfill the last wish of the Wind-Chasing Saint to return to his tribe and bury him, I have come here to see the Dark Blue Saint!"
Zhang Mu expressed his intention.
After about a few minutes, several guards ran back and let Zhang Mu and his group in. Zhang Mu followed him around and finally came to a large hall. The guards were guarding outside the hall and did not follow him inside. As soon as Zhang Mu walked into the hall, he immediately felt the thick humidity, as if he were at the seaside.
"Are you Zhang Mu from the human race?"
A voice came from the main hall, a magnetic female voice, solemn and mellow, like waves hitting jade, very pleasant to the ear. In the originally empty hall, a transparent silhouette of a woman suddenly appeared. She walked over step by step, becoming clearer with every step she took. Eventually she transformed into a tall woman wearing a gorgeous blue robe.
This is a peerless beauty from the Elf race. Judging from her appearance, she is roughly equivalent to a thirty-year-old human woman, the age at which youth and maturity alternate. She is very tall. She is over 1.75 meters tall with both bare feet. She has long blue hair that reaches her waist. Her eyes are also aqua blue. She seems to be surrounded by the sound of waves, like a woman in the ocean. The goddess who walked out is noble and cannot be blasphemed.
Zhang Mu quickly raised his hand and said, "I, Zhang Mu, have seen the Dark Blue Sage!"
The deep blue saint's expression was a little cold, and he said lightly: "Where is Hussein?"
Lei Ming quickly glanced at the fat man and the mourning dog, and the two placed the crystal coffin on the ground knowingly. The dark blue saint stared at the skeleton-like wind-chasing saint Hussein in the crystal coffin for a long time, with a sad look on his face. She raised her ornate long staff and tapped it lightly on the crystal coffin. The crystal coffin shattered into pieces, and Hussein's body was lifted into the air by a blue water ball.
"Poor Hussein!"
The Dark Blue Saint sighed and flicked his fingers. Hussein's shriveled corpse suddenly recovered little by little, from the skeleton-like image of an old man to normal. Of course, although the Deep Blue Saint is powerful, she is not yet able to bring the dead back to life. She only did some processing on Hussein's body to make Hussein's remains look better in front of future generations.
"How did Hussein die?"
Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment and then said: "The Saint Chasing the Wind fought one against four and fought against the four Holy Spirits of the Evil Dragon Legion at the same time. He had no choice but to use the secret skills of the elves to finally destroy the bodies of two of the Saints and repel the attack of the Evil Dragon Legion. , and ultimately died from burning too much life.”
"Oh?" The Deep Blue Saint raised his head and looked at Hussein soaked in the water polo. "Death in battle like a hero is indeed Hussein's style."
Zhang Mu could feel that the Deep Blue Saint was not in a good mood.
The Deep Blue Saint stopped Zhang Mu, "The fact that Hussein entrusted you with his body and relics shows that Hussein trusts you very much. I will personally take Hussein's body back to the Elf Forest and bury it according to the highest etiquette of the elves. , As for Hussein’s weapon, the Green Dragon Blade, it is one of the holy weapons of the elves, and it will naturally be returned to the clan."
Of course Zhang Mu had no objection.
He doesn't dare to covet Hussein's relics. Besides, holy weapons have their own spirits. Even if Zhang Mu wants to take away the Green Dragon Blade, the Green Dragon Blade may not be willing to follow him. He wants to tame the spirit of a holy weapon. An easy thing.
"The Evil Dragon Legion will be able to reach Jinling Province within a month, but that's where it ends. Even with the support of the Evil Dragon, it is impossible for the Evil Dragon Legion to break through the West Fortress." The Dark Blue Saint said very confidently, " You have finally escaped, so you don’t need to worry about the battle anymore. You can bring the others and move to Baiyun City temporarily. After the evil dragon army is calmed down, I will personally apply to the Green Alliance to provide you with proper positions and environmental arrangements. .”
Zhang Mu wished he could do this: "Thank you very much, Deep Blue Sage, then we will leave first..."
The Deep Blue Saint nodded: "You guys should step back."
Zhang Mu left honestly.
When Leng Yun walked out of the castle, she suddenly felt relaxed. "The Dark Blue Saint has spoken. We don't have to participate in the battle. We can have a good rest in the next time. The Kingdom of Huangquan has just been established, and we have too many things to deal with."
Lei Ming nodded and said: "When we evacuated from the West Sea Province, we took away resources worth billions of green crystal coins. If the Green Alliance does not take these things away and leave them for us to digest, the strength of the entire human race will inevitably increase greatly. I am afraid that in a short time A dozen powerful semi-saints can be born within a short period of time."
"I find it very strange." Zhang Mu expressed his doubts as he walked, "Dark Blue Saint and Wind Chasing Saint both seem to be full of confidence. Where do they come from?"
Several people have seen the power of the evil dragon with their own eyes.
The protective barrier of Xihai City is very strong and can withstand 5 Holy Spirit skill bombardments per second without collapsing. With an understatement of the evil dragon's claw, the barrier of Xihai City shattered like a fragile soap bubble. The claw marks passed through a third of Xihai City, tearing apart countless battleships and shattering countless high-rise buildings.
This is the first time the evil dragon takes action.
It is not difficult to see that the power of the evil dragon far exceeds the limit of this world and is enough to trigger a catastrophe to cause harm to it.
With such a powerful enemy, where does the Green Alliance's confidence come from
I'm afraid that even if all the great saint-level figures from the major forces are invited to Jinling Province to fight against the evil dragon together, they may not have a 100% chance of winning. What's more, there are only three known Holy Spirits at present. Once the evil dragon takes action himself, it won't be enough to fill his teeth!
"The eight major forces in the mainland have existed for many years, and they always have some powerful background." Lei Ming shook his head, "Maybe it is a powerful weapon that can restrain the evil dragon. In short, let's not mess with this level of battle. The saint is at a higher level than us, so he must understand the terror of the evil dragon better than we do. Since he can maintain confidence, there must be a reason for it, so we will wait and see what means the Green Alliance plans to use to deal with the evil dragon."
Zhang Mu nodded.
who cares.
If the Western Fortress fell again, it would be nothing more than continuing to run away with the human race. Zhang Mu has hundreds of billions of gold coins in resources, and there is no need to worry about the Green Alliance coming to collect them. With hundreds of billions of resources, millions of humans can live a comfortable life no matter where they settle on the mainland. .
When you return to the crowd.
Qiao Sebei has come back, but she did not see Qiao Weier.
Zhang Mu was a little confused, "Where did Qiao Weier go?"
Qiao Sebei said with excitement: "My ancestor left Qiao Qiao behind and planned to arrange for her to return to the clan."
Zhang Mu was stunned: "Qiao Weier is leaving?"
Qiao Sebei nodded and said: "I was afraid that Qiao Weier would not want to go back, so I came here to say goodbye to you first, and then picked up Qiao Qiao and went back to the Fairy Forest with me. The ancestor spoke very highly of Qiao Qiao, and even thought that the big fairy clan would be here in Qiao Qiao. It can be carried forward in Qiao's hands. Therefore, I decided to use all the strength of the clan to help Qiao Qiao break through the Holy Spirit."
The Great Fairy Tribe is the same as the Naga, a noble and powerful upper-class race. Although the scale is smaller and the history and background are weaker, the intensity of the upper-class clan devoting all the resources of the clan to do one thing must be very high. It would be too terrifying to assist one person.
Qiao Weier's talent is close to that of a human being, and she might become a Holy Spirit earlier than Zhang Mu.
"This guy is so lucky!"
Zhang Mu couldn't help but sigh.
Leng Yun was a little reluctant, "Then do we still have a chance to meet?"
"According to the rules of the Green Alliance, once you become a saint, you will have the opportunity to go outside the territory for training." Qiao Sebei said to several people: "If Jojo becomes a saint, it can take as short as ten years or as long as a hundred years, and he will expand the territory of the alliance outside the territory. .”