As Yuan Yuanyuan rushed to the tavern from home, she was still thinking about what had just happened. She walked with her head down, holding the small bone whistle in her hand.
After arriving at the tavern, Yuan Yuanyuan walked in through the small door. She originally wanted to see if there was anyone around, but suddenly she found a little girl who she was quite familiar with standing at the door. She seemed very anxious and kept looking outside.
Yuan Yuanyuan was thinking what was she looking at? Before she could think of anything, the little girl noticed Yuan Yuanyuan wearing a veil and immediately shouted excitedly, "He's back! The master is back!"
"Are you back?" A few little heads popped out from behind. Yuan Yuanyuan's heart tightened, thinking something had happened, so she quickly ran over.
…Then when I entered the room, I saw two people sitting there straight.
"… Isn't there anything wrong?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked in confusion. A child behind her said, "They have been sitting here for more than ten hours."
“…Oh, now I understand. Will it affect business?” Yuan Yuanyuan walked behind the curtain, took off the veil and gave it to the child.
Child: …No.
Yuan Yuanyuan walked behind the curtain. As soon as she sat down, she suddenly saw the proprietress had a relieved expression and quickly welcomed her to the main seat. Faning and Yuan Yingli in front of her also raised their heads at the same time and looked at Yuan Yuanyuan together.
"What happened?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.
"We both want to ask you to help us this time." Fanning said. Yuan Yuanyuan thought silently, how big a favor you guys have done... You actually made you wait here for more than ten hours.
This is really a big favor.
Yuan Yuanyuan sat down, drank a sip of tea and took a breath. She thought Yuan Yingli and Faning next to her would continue to joke around as usual and was about to listen, but who knew that these two people couldn't speak so seriously today... Yuan Yuanyuan was so serious that she was a little scared.
Yuan Yuanyuan herself didn't like such serious occasions, but today these two people were more serious than each other, so she couldn't help but start to imagine.
Did another important person die, or did the two of them encounter some life-threatening situation
When Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the two of them nervously, Fanning saw that Yuan Yuanyuan had packed up, and finally spoke, "We came here this time to borrow troops from you."
… What a big deal! She was so scared. Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly dropped.
When Yuan Yuanyuan heard that they were asking for soldiers, she was relieved and took a sip of the teacup. The lady boss next to her was shocked by her calmness and kept pushing her to be more serious. The movement was very small and no one noticed.
Huh? Yuan Yuanyuan was stunned when she was pushed. She looked up at the proprietress and heard a word in her ears instantly.
"Hey, wake up, they are asking you to lend them soldiers!"
"I know." Yuan Yuanyuan also used magic to transmit the message to the other party. She did not find it strange because the plot should have progressed to this point. Now, both sides are trying their best to attract people from various factions, including humans, monsters, and even ghosts. Everyone is showing their magical powers. From the comics, Fanning and his team are currently lagging behind the mask organization, which can be seen from the snobbish map.
The map area of the Mask Organization is almost twice that of the Anti-War Organization. It was only after looking at the map that Yuan Yuanyuan realized that the Anti-War Organization was a minority among the monsters, and most monsters actually supported the Pure Blood Theory.
It can be seen from the previous quarrels about the actors that Mingming Yuan is a member of an anti-war organization and does not support the pure-blood theory. However, because the actor who plays him is a human, a big quarrel was provoked. It is quite ironic to think about it. However, it can also be seen that the hidden thought circuits of most monsters are like this. This is also a legacy of tradition and cannot be changed for the time being.
Yuan Yuanyuan and his team had a relatively small territory, but their advantage was that they had a better location and more elites, so they could still fight. But in the face of overwhelming numbers, relying on elites alone was not enough, they also needed a certain number of people.
Fanning has been using all the resources available recently. Yuan Yuanyuan really wants to see in the comics what weird methods they will come up with. With Yuan Yingli as their big killer, Yuan Yuanyuan doesn't find it strange no matter what weird things they do.
Who knew that they would eventually set their sights on her
Yuan Yuanyuan felt inexplicably excited. She looked at the two people opposite her and asked, "Why did you come to see me?"
This was actually the issue that concerned her most, and the proprietress next to her also cast her eyes over.
After asking this, Fanning suddenly looked at Yuan Yingli. Yuan Yuanyuan and the proprietress also looked at him. He bowed directly and said, "Because we have always felt that Yuan would not leave so easily. He must have left enough backup plans before he left, and we thought that the person who knew these backup plans might be you."
After he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone has different thoughts in their mind.
Yuan Yuanyuan, "Oh my god, how did you guess so accurately? I actually have a backup plan in my hand... It's not even warm yet."
Fanning, "You are the only one who has this idea. Please don't drag me into this, okay?"
Yuan Yuanyuan hadn't really warmed up the whistle in her hand yet. After all, the whistle itself was very cold, and it was emitting a chill. She was going to pretend to think about it for a moment before handing the whistle over.
At this moment, the lady boss next to him suddenly spoke up, her tone very serious, "Do you know how difficult it is to borrow soldiers now? Will we lend you soldiers just because of a few casual words from you?"
Yuan Yuanyuan was also frightened by the boss lady's tone, because in her opinion, Fanning was the protagonist, and all she had to do was leave everything to him, and the other spectators could just silently shout 666 behind her.
This is the difference between Yuan Yuanyuan and the boss lady's way of thinking. In fact, military strength is really important, otherwise Zhuge Liang would not have worked so hard back then.
This is the biggest difference between the two people, so now the proprietress is particularly nervous, while Yuan Yuanyuan looks very calm.
She even thought that Faning had just arrived at the right time, otherwise how could he have just gotten the whistle when the other party came over? Yuan Yuanyuan even suspected that this was Ji Qiu's guidance. After all, she had been guided by Ji Qiu before, and Ji Qiu had written a small note to guide her to find Faning. Who knew if he would guide Yuan Yingli to find her like he did that time
Thinking of this, she even glanced at the two people opposite her with some suspicion, but the two people lowered their heads tightly, and Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't see their expressions clearly.
"Please consider this. Now has come to a critical moment." Yuan Yingli made the last request.
Yuan Yuanyuan felt that this was enough, so she reached into her sleeve and slowly took out a small white whistle.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but as soon as the whistle was taken out of the sleeve, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot, and the two people opposite even shivered inadvertently.
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at her whistle and thought, is it really that exaggerated? She felt that it was a little cold, but not to this extent. Just when she wanted to see how the boss lady reacted, she suddenly found that she was looking at her with a very shocked look.
To be precise, he was looking at the whistle in her hand, as if he had taken out something incredible.
Yuan Yuanyuan felt uneasy about the look in the proprietress's eyes, although she still handed the whistle over through the curtain as planned. The white whistle was placed on the black tray. Faning and Yuan Yingli looked at it for a long time, but no one took the initiative to reach out to take it.
In the end, it was Faning who picked it up. Yuan Yuanyuan saw with her own eyes that Faning shivered and her lips seemed to turn white. Finally, the two men bowed to her and then walked out.
Yuan Yuanyuan watched the two people walk out and wanted to stay for a while before going back. As a result, the proprietress suddenly said behind her, "I thought you didn't have this thing on you."
"Ah?" Yuan Yuanyuan turned her head in surprise. This cartoon was drawn a long time ago, and it completely depicted the whole process of her snatching the whistle. How could the proprietress not know about it
"Because I think if you had this thing, you wouldn't have made yourself so miserable." The proprietress continued, "Why didn't you use it yourself, but gave it to him instead?"
"Because I think he can definitely win." Yuan Yuanyuan said. This was indeed what she really thought. If even the protagonist couldn't win, then no one else could win.
Yuan Yuanyuan knew that people had to struggle, but after so long, she had become more realistic. Rather than fighting herself to death, it would be better to let the Chosen One do it. Apart from anything else, at least Faning had Ji Qiu, a big monster whose true identity was unknown, to protect him.
"But I still didn't expect you to give this thing away." The proprietress lowered her head and took a sip of tea. "I just hope that person won't let you down."
Let down... Yuan Yuanyuan also drank a sip of tea, but was also thinking about something.
What is that white whistle used for
Outside the tavern, Fanning and Yuan Yingli were also looking at the whistle. The two did not dare to hold it directly with their hands, so they simply found a thick layer of clothes to pad it.
"What is this made of? Why is it so cold?" Yuan Yingli asked, "What is this?"
"Bones?" Fanning, who had often dealt with the dead before, recognized them immediately. "But whose bones are they?"