Scavenger city convoy.
Tianyang sat in the carriage, listening to Xiaoniao and the others discussing the name of the manor. In the past three days, they racked their brains and came up with many names, some of which were so weird that Tianyang did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"In my opinion, the name of our manor should be simple and related to the owner. This way, people can remember it easily and associate it with Tianyang."
Xiaoniao nudged Tianyang next to him with his elbow: "Tianyang, am I right?"
Tianyang took out the communicator that was used exclusively with Yexing and nodded, "You make sense. You must have thought of a name, right?"
As he spoke, he sent a message to contact Yexing.
The bird jumped up proudly and announced loudly: "Yes, this name has been carefully considered and I am honored to share it with you. The name of the new manor is... Sunshine Manor! What do you think..."
There was silence in the carriage.
Xun chuckled and said, "It is indeed simple, and it is also connected with Tianyang. I just don't know why, but I always feel like something is missing."
Redding, who was at the back, whispered to Qiu Mo and Alice, "Why does it sound a bit like a farm to me?"
The bird was not afraid of the blow at all, and still smiled when he heard it: "It's okay, I have a backup plan."
Everyone looked at her in surprise.
"Tianyang loves Xitong so much, otherwise, we could also name it after her." The bird snapped his fingers, looking confident.
Xitong, who was biting a piece of wheat cake, raised her head and looked at the bird when she heard the words.
The little bird pinched her cheek and said, "Let's call it 'Wutong Manor'. What do you think?"
Tianyang glanced at the communicator, and electronic symbols sent by Yexing appeared on the screen, forming a smiling face.
"It's better than the last one, but I think it's still a little off."
Tianyang said, his fingers moving as he sent a text message: What is Hei Tong’s current condition
In the carriage, after having two 'names' rejected by everyone, Xiao Niao sat down in frustration, crossed his arms over his chest and snorted, "This is not good, that is not good either, I don't want to think about it anymore, you guys think about it."
Xun touched her head, and Xiaoniao fell on her shoulder like a spoiled child, holding Xun's arm tightly.
Xun brushed her black hair that was blown by the wind and chuckled, "I've also thought of a name. You can take a look at it. How about calling it 'Jinxi Manor'? What do you think?"
“Gold is a noble color and also the color of sunshine. Xi means morning light, symbolizing the rising sun and also meaning hope.”
Listening to Xun's explanation, Xiaoniao and the others repeated the name and nodded secretly, thinking it was a good idea.
So Tianyang decided, "Then let's use this name. After I go back, I'll have someone redesign the gate of the manor to change the impression that Elhoin leaves on people."
At this time, he received a message from Yexing.
It turns out that Hei Tong has become a cadre of "Wuying" and has received new instructions and is on his way to Zhonglu.
And according to the intelligence sent by Wuying, Central China was already engulfed in war. The Hell Castle, which had appeared out of nowhere, had captured many important cities in succession at an extremely fast speed.
Even the Lingyun Port, where Tianyang originally set out by boat, once fell into the hands of Hell Castle. It was only with the support of the Golden Council that it was recaptured.
Now that the Golden Court has intervened, the Radiant Castle and the Emerald Castle have formed
A coalition force is trying to encircle Hell Castle in order to restore peace to the Central Continent.
"Hell Fort..." Tian Yang would certainly not forget that when they were in Chizhou Fort, they encountered a large number of refugees.
Chizhou Fort was attacked by Hell Fort at that time, and it was thanks to them that it was rescued. However, the lord of Chizhou Fort was ungrateful afterwards and eventually died at the hands of Tianyang.
These things flashed through his mind. He did not expect that Central China would be caught up in the war and the Golden Council was going to attack Hell Castle. It seemed that Central China would not be peaceful in the coming period of time.
Not knowing whether Qin Wangshu and the others would encounter danger when they returned, Tianyang shook his head, thinking that there was no need to worry about her.
That woman has deep ties to the Church of the God of Nature and should be able to protect herself.
A few days later, the Wargod Castle came into sight.
The fortress had already received Tianyang's message. As soon as the convoy arrived at the fortress gate, Tianyang saw Lu An.
The car stopped near the city gate. Tianyang held his daughter Xitong and led everyone out of the car.
Lu An came over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hands and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Councillor Tianyang."
When he saw Xitong, he was stunned for a moment, then said: "This is, this is..."
"My daughter, Xitong, calls me uncle." Tianyang said with a smile.
"Hello, uncle~" Xitong called out obediently, then put her arms around Tianyang's neck and rested her head on her father's shoulder.
Lu An was unable to react for a moment. The last time he went back to the Wasteland City with Tianyang, he had seen Xitong. At that time, she was still a little girl of one or two years old.
How long has it been since you grew this big
This little girl must be extraordinary!
Looking at Tianyang, Lu An decided not to mention this matter at all. He laughed and said, "Children grow up so fast. I haven't seen you for a while, and you have grown so big."
When Tianyang heard this, he knew that Lu An was going to pretend nothing had happened.
Tianyang also thought about Xitong's matter. He felt that Xitong could not be allowed to hide in the manor all the time, as that would be detrimental to her growth.
So they simply moved to the War God Castle. The only person who had seen Xitong here was Lu An. As long as he was willing to keep the secret, no one would know about Xitong's changes.
As long as he is strong enough and continues to be strong, he believes that Lu An will know what to do.
"Yes, she might have eaten it." Tianyang said with a smile.
Lu An laughed it off and tactfully did not continue to dwell on this issue. Tian Yang then introduced Xiao Niao and others to him, letting Lu An know which people the fortress should focus on protecting.
Afterwards, Lu An and Tian Yang rode in the same car and entered the city together.
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Central China.
The Harvest Plain is the largest plain on this continent. It is located to the north of the Emerald Castle, more than 900 kilometers away. The Green Agate River, which runs for many years, passes through its west side and divides into many tributaries that penetrate deep into this plain.
The Harvest Plain has a pleasant climate and fertile land. There are more than a dozen fortresses of various sizes scattered across the plain.
Rice, corn and other crops are produced in abundance here, and the annual yield is abundant, so it is also known as the granary of Central China.
At the suggestion of the Emerald Fort, more than twenty nearby fortresses jointly sent troops to establish a protection line to protect the Harvest Plains from the attacks of the evil spirits.
In the past hundred years, the Harvest Plain has not been disturbed by any evil spirits, and the people have enough food and clothing. It is one of the few rich places in the world.
But hell
The fort suddenly emerged and invaded the Central Continent. Before anyone knew it, the flames of war had spread to this peaceful land.
This made the residents of the plains panic, but fortunately the Golden Council was very concerned about the sudden outbreak of war in Central China.
Under the mobilization of the Golden Court, the two super fortresses, Glory Fort and Emerald Fort, jointly sent out troops to form a coalition force and began to search and besiege the army of Hell Fort in order to destroy or expel it.
At this moment, on the north side of the plain, dozens of kilometers away from a small fortress, two armies were fighting. They were the coalition forces of the Golden Council and the army of Hell Fortress.
Of course, these two armies are just a formation of the two sides' armies.
It turned out that the coalition forces received news that Hell Fort was sending troops to capture the small fortress not far from here, so the coalition forces sent a formation to snipe here, and the battle broke out.
On the battlefield, there was fighting and shouting everywhere, and the fighting was extremely fierce.
The chariots belonging to Hell Castle were angular, pitch-black vehicles that moved across the battlefield at a speed and flexibility far exceeding that of ordinary chariots.
These chariots were extremely fast and had strong penetration capabilities, making it difficult for the coalition forces to encircle and annihilate them. If it weren't for the coalition forces' numerical advantage, Hell Fort would have broken through long ago.
On the outskirts of the battlefield, khaki force fields overlapped and crisscrossed to provide protection for the coalition's battle formation. This was the result of dozens of mid-level "fortresses" working together to release the "holding force field".
At the same time, two Level 5 'Fortresses' released the 'Barrier of Order', which caused illusory walls to cover the edge of the battle line, causing the Hell Fort's army to return in vain despite repeated attacks.
It was unknown how long the battle lasted. At this time, the commander of the coalition forces saw a monster-like chariot slowly approaching.
The tank was painted black and was huge, like a small mountain. Its armor was extremely thick, and occasionally beams of light or even star element shells would fall on it, leaving only red marks, but unable to penetrate its armor.
This tank has an outrageous number of weapon platforms and a triple main gun that can provide fast and powerful firepower.
Right on that terrifying chariot, there stood a man. Although he was not wearing armor, the aura he exuded made people feel deep despair, like an abyss.
He was a young man in his thirties, with a pale face and dark circles around his eyes. He wore a skull earring on his left ear and his long black hair was tied into a ponytail that was occasionally blown up by the wind.
Behind the chariot, there appeared a number of two-wheeled motorcycles. The tires of these vehicles were thick and wild, and the armor of the vehicles was black with dark red lines.
Those locomotives carried heavy firepower weapons on both sides, and large and straight armor spikes stretched around the vehicles. It can be imagined that when they passed through chariots or soldiers, they would easily tear the armor of light chariots and the fragile bodies of ordinary soldiers.
On these terrifying motorcycles are knights wearing heavy black armor. The armor on these knights is much thicker and heavier than that of ordinary Hell Castle warriors.
Moreover, each of these knights exuded a strong aura. The commander of the coalition forces was secretly shocked, thinking that these knights were probably mid-level ascenders.
At this time, on the monstrous main battle vehicle, the pale-faced, ponytailed commander of Hell Castle stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the vehicle on him and dozens of heavy motorcycles behind the vehicle roared together.
Hot smoke gushed out of the vehicle's exhaust pipe, like a black steel torrent, or like a sharp black blade, rushing towards the coalition line fiercely...