Wu Zhe and Mang Lao detected the strange singing, but the barracks did not respond at all. This is mainly the low end of the sound, and this sound is a way of communication to avoid the detection of ordinary people.
Wu Zhe was worried about the safety of Shuang Xiaolong, and at the same time, he couldn't understand who would be thinking about the mountaintop plain. Although there are no masters guarding here, the Wu Guo army stationed around the plain is still a bit difficult to mess with. Who is willing to easily provoke a force like Wu Guo
Unless, what secrets or treasures are there on the top of the mountain? A flash of light flashed in Wu Zhe's mind, and such an idea actually popped up.
No way? What peerless treasures are there to be revealed
Wu Zhe became greedy. As a time traveler, he is very clear about the rule that rare treasures must belong to the protagonist. Even if the protagonist can't get it, he can still get huge benefits from the treasure hunt.
Thinking in his heart, Wu Zhe sped up his movements.
Mang Lao followed closely, and muttered in his heart: Miss Zhou really cares about the mountaintop plain, otherwise how could she speed up so much after running for hundreds of miles? What a good boss who cares about his subordinates.
In fact, he didn't know that Wu Zhe was quite a zombie, he just wanted to grab some good treasures.
With the skill of Wu Zhe and the others, they naturally entered the boundary of the hilltop plain without alarming the barracks.
Under the moonlight, the plain on the top of the mountain seems to be covered with a layer of light cream. Of course, few people in this world have seen any cream, but it made Wu Zhe think of having time to make a cream cake.
Well, Wu Zhe shook his head and admitted that he was a foodie if he could still think of eating in such a situation where there might be a surprise attack from the enemy.
The project of the hilltop plain has begun to take shape, and the ancient Roman-style palace designed by Wu Zhe has already had many main pillars erected.
Under Wu Zhe's prior arrangements, these buildings were jointly built by masons, touring artists, and orphans from all over the Central Plains.
Thousands of people completed these projects with insufficient manpower, but all of them burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm.
The craftsmen have never seen such construction skills, and they simply doubt that they are doing a wonderful construction. Artists feel that they are becoming a kind of helper full of artistic sentiment, and they can contribute to building their own performance stage, which largely maintains a high degree of enthusiasm for work.
Orphans were already homeless. If you are lucky, there are ruined temples. If you are unlucky, you will sleep under the eaves of the street. After being placed here by the staff of Wu Zhe and Prince Mo, they were educated by brainwashing every day. As a result, these orphans directly identified the mountaintop plain as their home.
"Without Zhou Zhiruo, there would be no orphan home."
"We are the successors to Hilltop Plains."
"Fighting by the side of Goddess Zhou Zhiruo."
These are the words that orphans say day after day. While they were singing sincerely, they were completely unaware that the instilled ideas had been firmly planted in their hearts.
Although the mountaintop plain is just beginning to take shape, it already presents a rather beautiful sense of environment under the moonlight. Old Mang and the two nine-star guards almost cried out in surprise. This distinctive architectural style made the three first-timers suddenly enter a new world.
It quietly approached the wooden houses where craftsmen, entertainers and orphans lived temporarily. Wu Zhe and the three of them tried their best to suppress their breathing and profound energy fluctuations, for fear of disturbing the enemy.
But Old Mang still couldn't hold back his temper, and said in a low voice: "Miss Zhou, I'm afraid that the other party's skills are extraordinary, but I can't sense the other party's profound energy."
He considered it possible to be so close to himself. If you can't detect the opponent's profound energy yet, then the enemy is at least at the Xuanyue level. Miss Zhou, it's better not to get involved in danger.
The two nine-star guards also nodded in agreement. Even if the entire mountaintop plain is destroyed by the enemy, there will still be Dawu Kingdom coming to seek revenge. Miss Zhou, don't fall into the other party's hands.
Think about such a beautiful girl being captured by the enemy, you can definitely imagine what will happen. Oops, thinking of this, the two guards felt a little bit like nosebleeds, and they believed that Prince Mo's head would definitely be shrouded in green clouds.
Fortunately, Wu Zhe didn't know their dirty thoughts, so he just laughed out loud: "Mr. Mang, you misunderstood. It's not that you can't sense the other party's profound energy, but that the other party's profound energy is not regarded as your enemy at all. "
She pointed to the bushes near the wooden house.
It was a block of wooden houses where orphans lived.
Where Bai Bai pointed his finger at, Elder Mang and the two guards saw several warriors hidden in the bushes.
"Uh... a three- or four-star warrior?" Old Mang was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously touched his head.
"The level is too low..." The two nine-star guards responded in the same way.
"It's not too low compared to the mountain top and plain. I'm afraid that the people in the wooden house have already been fascinated by the fragrance. They seem to want to steal something." Wu Zhe has already seen that these warriors hiding in the bushes are from the beginning. To the hidden pile of warning effect.
The almost inaudible scent of the fragrance in the air made Wu Zhe basically judge the other party's intentions.
No gems, what a disappointment. Wu Zhe was very embarrassed.
"Bold rat! How dare you sneak attack on the sanctuary on the top of the mountain!" A loud shout suddenly sounded.
Wu Zhe, Mang Lao and the others saw two young men and two young girls rushing out suddenly, and the first two rushed towards the dark stake warrior hiding in the bushes.
These four and a half children are Shuang Xiaolong and Shuang Xiaoniu headed by Kou Xiaozhong. Uh, the latter title was temporarily named by Wu Zhe.
Because the girls Shi Xiaoxuan and Song Xiaozhi grew up very quickly, and they already have the figure of a little girl. After all, at the age of eleven or twelve, girls develop faster than boys.
The few warriors in the grass did not rush, and suddenly raised their hands and threw out a few hidden weapons before jumping out.
Wu Zhe understood. The chirping sound they heard before was a warning sound. These warriors ambush in the grass after hearing the reminder from their companions and knowing that someone is coming back.
The four of Shuang Xiaolong went out for a night-time relationship. Cough, no. It's night practice. According to Wu Zhe's homework, he insisted on exercising and studying every day.
In the past, they would not return to their residence so late, but today Shuang Xiaolong suddenly had an epiphany, and his profound energy practice has improved again, so it was too late.
And these ambush warriors drugged the area where the orphan lived according to the work and rest time observed in the past. in case. They even drugged the rooms of several nearby craftsmen and artists.
But Wu Zhe and the others heard the siren sound of the four little dragons coming back that they passed on to each other.
In fact, strictly speaking, these people are not complete strangers to Wu Zhe.
They are the remnants of the Magic Sound Valley. (~^~)