Seeing the wolf king burst into anger, the werewolves below were all silent, and no one dared to say anything more. There was blood in the wolf king's eyes, obviously on the verge of going berserk. He suppressed his anger and said to the high priest: "Tonight, summon the will of the ancestors!"
The high priest's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to disobey the wolf king at this time, so he said: "I will try my best."
The wolf king snorted, turned and left the hall.
A group of werewolves dispersed, looking at the high priest with sympathy. It is not easy for the werewolves to communicate the will of their ancestors, even with the help of totems, it will consume a lot of energy. And it is even more difficult to borrow the power of the ancestors.
The former high priest was attacked and killed by Qianye, which actually had a great impact on the entire tribe. The ability of the new high priest is far inferior, and he was forced to come up without a better candidate.
There is a special inheritance ceremony among the priests of the werewolf tribe. Before the previous high priest died, he would pass on part of his own strength and perception to the next high priest through the inheritance ceremony. However, this high priest died at the hands of Qianye before he could hold the succession ceremony. Not only the new high priest, but the strength of several successive high priests would be weakened.
Usually after the mission is over, the mercenaries will look for some errands in Guanlan City to see if there is any caravan returning to Nanqingcheng. As the two prosperous cities of the human race, there are never too many caravans.
The Ice Wolf is very good at this kind of thing. Qianye has just eliminated the three coalition forces. He has already organized a new cargo team, ready to leave at any time, just waiting for Qianye to return.
After Qianye returned, he routinely inspected the goods shipped by the firm. The commissioned firm was unexpected. It was not a small firm, but one of the largest weapons firms in Guanlan City. The steward was slightly fat, his head was half bald, and the top of his head was still shiny.
When he saw Qianye, he immediately smiled, trotted along with Qianye, and said flatteringly: "With you on the road, the journey will be safe. My name is Bao, and my name is Zhan. Do you have any questions about the goods?" , just ask me."
The steward's name is auspicious, and he is tactful, so any business chief would like to use him.
Qianye walked up to a truck, jumped onto the truck, and signaled the workers of the truck team to open the cargo box for inspection.
This truck is loaded with all kinds of semi-finished parts of the force gun, as well as commonly used bulk raw materials, mainly alloy ingots. Qianye scanned his senses and found nothing wrong. Then jumped onto another truck.
This truck has the least amount of goods. In fact, only the bottom two boxes have goods, and the rest are empty boxes, which are used as camouflage to be consistent with other trucks. Baozhuan made a special request and wanted Qianye to stay in this car.
Baozhuan did not hide it, which made Qianye feel a little good. He immediately ordered the workers of the cargo team to open the box, wanting to see what it was.
The surface of the cargo box is attached with an array that can isolate the fluctuation of the force, and the opening procedure is quite complicated. When the lid of the box is opened, a force gun neatly placed inside the box is revealed.
These are all finished products, exuding not weak force fluctuations, at least they are all level four guns. Adding up the two boxes, there are at least thirty sticks, no wonder the fat man is so nervous about making money.
These force guns are the most common rifles, but the barrels are obviously thicker than ordinary rifles. Looking at these force guns, Qianye suddenly felt familiar, so he picked up one and examined it carefully.
On the thickened and thickened barrel and gun body, the original force array laid out is extremely simple, but extremely durable. These force arrays have only one function, that is to increase power. At the same time, due to the simple materials and extra reinforcement, the lifespan of these guns far exceeds the level of ordinary force guns in the neutral land, and reaches the level of guns of the same level in the empire.
At the same time, although they are level 4 guns, they have already reached level 5 in terms of power alone, but they cannot compare with level 5 guns in terms of range and special effects.
But in the neutral land, the battles are mostly sudden and close-range melee, and the range is far less important than the power. Within the scope of the fourth-level gun, at the cost of sacrificing a little range and accuracy, increasing the power to the fifth level is a huge improvement overall.
The value of this batch of guns is directly comparable to the fifth-tier guns, and may even be higher than ordinary fifth-tier guns. The reason is that its consumption is still at the fourth-tier level.
The original force gun in Qianye's hands at the moment has a vaguely familiar feeling from the workmanship style to the original force array. He removed the handle of the Force gun, and sure enough, he saw a hand-engraved bullet mark on the inside of the port.
Qianye's breathing suddenly became short, and then slowly eased, and asked, "I'm sure."
Baozhuan immediately came up and said repeatedly: "Just call me Xiaobao."
Qianye was suffocated. Facing this bald and fat man who was nearly fifty years old, he couldn't say the word "Xiaobao". He handed the force guns to Bao Zhan and asked, "Boss Bao, where did you get these guns?"
"Are you interested in this batch of guns? That's no problem. The villain is in charge. I can sell them to you cheaply. Our firm will earn some labor costs."
Qianye shook his head, "No, I want to know where the goods come from, and when this batch of goods left the factory."
"My lord, do you also want to do arms business?" Baozhuan asked cautiously.
"I'm not interested in business, just in this batch of guns."
Baozhuan finally understood, and hurriedly said: "This batch of guns is new, and they were bought from Tingchaocheng. There has never been a similar item before. The deacon of our firm in Tingchaocheng found this batch of guns, so we bought them from Tingchaocheng. It’s all included. I heard that these guns were produced by the city lord’s own weapon workshop.”
"Very good." Qianye threw the force gun in his hand back into the box, and said, "Let's go, there will be no rest on the way."
"Okay!" Baozhuan was immediately refreshed and ready to go on the road. The less time spent on the road, the less danger there is. As for working harder, it's nothing at all. In normal times, how could there be a chance to invite a strong guard like Qianye
The only risk is the wolf king's revenge, but the results of the battle in the city have already spread, and Qianye can be said to have overwhelmed all the families in the battle. And if the wolf king wanted to take revenge again, he had to send someone over again.
Therefore, the cargo team moved quickly to avoid this wave of retaliation. Baozhuan only cares about how to deliver the goods, and doesn't care about other things. The Wolf King wanted revenge, and it was also Qianye who wanted revenge.
Amidst Bao Zhan's yelling, the convoy drove out of Guanlan City one by one, and headed in the direction of Nanqing. In the process of the convoy leaving the city, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are looking at this convoy, with all kinds of meanings, and there are many murderous intentions among them. But from the beginning to the end, no one really dared to do it.
The cargo team left Guanlan City, and Yili went away, disappearing into the vast horizon. Until then, those prying eyes left sadly with resentment and unwillingness.
In Guanlan City, a group of elderly people are gathering in the private room on the top floor of a tea house with a history of more than two hundred years. The decoration in the room is elegant and natural, simple and unpretentious. The tables and chairs are made of natural stone wood, which is made according to its shape and texture, which can be called exquisite workmanship.
There are just a few pots of tea on the case, not even fruits and vegetables. There is only one cup in front of each old man, and the tea in the cup is clear and transparent, with a touch of blueness. In the tea room, two pretty maids are preparing a new tea. They carefully opened the tea box according to the established procedure.
Both tea boxes are equipped with force arrays, which cannot be opened without cultivation. Therefore, the two maids actually have level 5 force.
The force array on the tea box is to maintain a specific environment inside the box, otherwise, the tea leaves will not be able to last for a long time in the violent environment of the neutral land, and the top tea leaves will go bad after being exposed for a moment.
Tea boxes are so precious, not to mention the tea leaves inside.
So although there is no refreshment in the room, just the lingering fragrance of tea makes people feel refreshed.
Those who can sit here and drink tea are naturally not ordinary people. The leading old man had a majestic face, and the Sichuan character line between his brows was like a knife and an ax chiseling, and he was not angry and majestic. He is Xue Fulun, the current head of the Xue family. The rest of the elders are all prominent, either the Patriarch of this family, or the Great Elder, Supreme Elder of that family.
It can be said that a few words from the ten or so old people in the house can determine the future direction of Mission Hills City.
A skinny old man sitting opposite Xue Fulun said with a half-smile: "It's a pity for Mr. Xue!"
Xue Fulun's face was ugly, he snorted, and said: "Skills are not as good as others, so what can I do?"
The skinny old man said again: "How did I hear that Mr. Xue went all out to fight, but when the situation was unfavorable, not only did he not get backup, but was plotted by his own people, so he was defeated and died. I don't know if there is such a thing. What's going on?"
Xue Fulun remained expressionless, and said calmly: "It's not enough to believe what you hear."
"Really, that's the old man's overthinking, haha!" The skinny old man smiled happily, but there was a hint of meaning behind it, and a faint blueness flashed across Xue Fulun's face.
This skinny old man is the Supreme Elder of the Wang family, and he is half a generation older than Xue Fulun in terms of seniority. The Wang family ranked second in Guanlan City, only behind the Xue family. For many years, the wolf king has been suppressing the families of the human race, and the Xue family is the one that bears the most pressure. Although the Wang family was also damaged, it was much smaller than the Xue family.
As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and in Guanlan City, Xue Wang's two families still maintain harmony on the surface, but they are constantly fighting secretly in private.
Now Mr. Xue was killed in battle, and the entire army of his descendants was also wiped out. There was even news that Xue Ding had betrayed the wolf king. Under the successive blows, the vitality of the Xue family was seriously injured, and the gap with the Wang family was being narrowed. Because of this, the Supreme Elder felt that he had found an opportunity and took the opportunity to attack.
This is also for the small and medium families present, to let them know that the structure of Guanlan City may be about to change.
This topic was brought up, and the patriarch of a small family immediately said: "Is that why Qianye is going to leave like this?"
"So what if you don't let him go?"
The former famous Patriarch said: "All of us join forces and work together, and we will definitely be able to keep him in Guanlan City! If such a person lets him go, isn't it letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"