C218 apocalypse

"This is the revelation that the principal superior obtained from the Notre Dame, how can it be fake!"

The boss continued, "I should not have told you these things, but now that we are all on the same boat, there is no need to hide it anymore. This operation is the most important thing to the recovery of our Erde, so I hope everyone will work together to complete this task!"

The more their boss described the secret, the happier everyone was. If I knew such a secretive matter, then my current status must be very high!

However, Chang Jing was thinking about another question, and that was "Notre Dame".

According to the boss, this operation was initiated because of the revelation from the Notre Dame. In other words, the status of this "Notre Dame" was even higher than the "principal superior", so why was it that no one had mentioned him before? Her status was so high, so he was naturally someone with great capabilities. Adding to her understanding of the "Ancient God's Treasure" matter, this couldn't help but cause Chang Jing to think of a person, a person he dreamed of day and night …

fox spirit!

Chang Jing tried to probe further, "Boss, may I ask if you have ever seen Notre Dame, how come I have never heard of her before?"

"About this …" The boss didn't seem to be clear either. He deliberately dragged his voice until his eyes rolled back and forth, and in the end, he said, "Don't ask me about things that you shouldn't know about! Alright, this is the meeting for today, so there's no need for us to go back. Let's stay here and set off tomorrow morning! "

After everyone heard this, they dispersed and walked out of the tent. There was someone that came to pick them up and take a rest. This was no problem at all.

Ara, Xue Ge's residence.

Cheng Jian had already been unconscious for a few days, yet under Rou Xin's meticulous care every day, he did not seem to wake up at all. And because of that, in order to make it convenient for him to take care of Xue Ge, he requested for him to live here.

On this day, after Rou Xin entered the room to wipe Cheng Jian's face, he went to pour water to wash his face. He coincidentally bumped into his father-in-law's Broken Sword and Xue Ge's grandfather, Gu Longxuan, in the backyard.

"With your ability, that son of yours shouldn't be too bad. How could he have suffered such a heavy injury on the battlefield?" Because they were close childhood friends, their words did not need to be overly polite. Gu Longxuan said straightforwardly: "Could it be that there is another story behind this?"

The broken sword pondered for a moment before replying, "There is indeed a secret behind this … Have you heard of the 'Ancient God's Treasure'? "

Seeing Gu Longxuan was speechless, the broken sword continued, "A few days ago, it was rumored that the Ancient God's Treasure s with jewels and martial arts cultivation will be opened soon!"

"What does this have to do with your son being injured?"

"Ha ha!" Hearing that, Rou Xin laughed coldly and continued, "The so called 'birds die for food, men die for money', if you have money, then Secret Scriptures and other heroes, wouldn't they go and join in the fun?! Heh heh, once they leave the Wind Moon City, the defenses would naturally be weaker.

The more Rou Xin said, the angrier he got, and at the end, he could not help but curse!

What kind of feelings would make a woman who was usually as gentle as a sheep so spicy?

Perhaps, the deepest love is enough to change a person...

Chang Jing, no, it should be called "F * ck" by now. Dog Day had gone with the other seven people in the early morning to change clothes and head for Mount Zimo. He couldn't understand why they would choose to leave early in the morning instead of late at night. She couldn't understand why the other seven people liked to put their luggage on him – weren't they very skilled? Don't you even have the strength to carry a few bags?

"Boss, wait for me!" In order to camouflage himself and to get rid of the burden, Dogman purposely panted loudly and said, "Carrying so many things on my back would probably make me break out in a cold sweat!"

"Sweating?" Hearing that, everyone sneered, "Did you hear that? He said he's afraid he's going to 'sweat' — he thinks he's some sort of thing. He looks so ugly and yet he makes himself look like a little miss, afraid of perspiring!"

"I don't care if the smell of sweat affects my sense of smell," Doggie hardened his heart and threw all the items on the ground, "My nose fears sweat the most, as long as there is even a little bit of sweat within two days, I won't be able to smell jewelry anymore!"

His words were true, and everyone looked at each other in dismay.

"Alright!" Take back all your parcels! " The boss finally spoke up, "That person, right, it's you. You should take dog shit's luggage as well. Look how strong you are. You can take anything you want with this!"

The one called "bear with a tiger's back" felt wronged and took the luggage from the smiling dog. His stomach was filled with resentment but he did not dare to voice it out. He could only mutter how the tiger bear had become a horse with luggage!

Half a day's journey later, the road had finally started to become difficult to traverse. The mountain road was narrow and rugged, and could only fit one person — one couldn't ride a horse! They had no choice but to abandon their horses and lead them to a hidden place to kill!

Regarding this matter, the boss had explained it like this, "Kill them and make a pit for them to be buried. This time's operation will definitely not be known to anyone!"

Qi Meng Mountain was one of the three great ancient mountains of the The Fiendgod continent. As its peak was always surrounded by mist, it was known as "Qi Obscuring Mountain". Legend has it that this mountain was inhabited by an ancient deity. However, due to the age of the deity, its tourism industry had always been well-developed due to the blessing of the "ancient deity".

The war in the Ara lasted for many years, and the tourism in the Qi Meng Mountain was also severely damaged. It was no longer as bustling as before, and along the way, the group of people saw only a few monks that had lived in the forest for a long time, but not a single tourist could be seen.

"F * ck, where did you smell the treasure?!"

Chang Jing was not f * cking a dog, how could he have the ability to smell a jewel! After listening to her boss' instructions, he deliberately took in a few deep breaths and said, "There is indeed a little bit of jewelry, but those should all be ordinary people's collections, definitely not the thick smell of a treasure hidden in a treasure trove!"

"What do you mean?"

"Hee hee …" "That means I haven't found it yet!"

"Hmm, it should be because the treasure deposit has yet to be opened!" The boss didn't blame them, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone hurry up, follow the mark on the map that principal superior gave me, the treasure is right around here, you guys split up and search!"

Everyone heard the order and immediately scattered.

After a while, the seven men who were in charge of the search returned pitifully.

"What's going on?" "Don't you think it's a great honor to serve the country?"

Everyone replied in unison, "Reporting, boss, we feel very honored. But, there are too many people here, we are really worried about whether we can find them or not!"

"Too many people?" The boss had followed the seven of them across a patch of grass. Looking through the trees, it was clear and bright. The empty ground gave off a worrying feeling, because at this moment, it was full of people standing, sitting, and lying on the ground!

"This, this, this, isn't this a marketplace?" The boss was shocked speechless, "Even I got this secret from the Empress Dowager, why are there so many people rushing here?"

"Maybe other countries also have Notre Dame s!" Lao Er advised, "Or maybe this is just a scam!"

Just as he finished speaking, five red finger marks appeared on his face — it was the boss who beat him up.

"Notre Dame's status is extraordinary, you actually dared to slander her, you are courting death!"

Lao Er was beaten to an unspeakable state, he could only rub his face in grievance and did not speak.

"Since we're here, we can't go back empty-handed," the boss thought for a moment and finally made a decision. "Go find some clothes to change. We'll go into the crowd. I want to see how they got the news!"

In the spacious area, people were either divided into gangs or formed groups of friends. Although the groups seemed polite, they were actually fighting each other. One could tell this from listening to the dialogue below —

"Ah, Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, you've come too!"

"That's right. I didn't think that Senior Zhu would come too. It's rare!"

"I say, Junior Apprentice Brother Lin, this time your Solitary Tent is really going all out … oh no, let's mobilize everyone. It seems like we must obtain the treasure!"

"Your Diphylla is also not bad. Your Master, the Ye couple, these two elders are here too. It's a miracle that they could make it up such a steep mountain path. It's really admirable!"

"Hmph, let's wait and see!"

"Hmph, I was afraid you would have teeth!"

This kind of conversation was the most common on this mountain, of course, there were many who asked for information, Chang Jing was an example of this.

"Where are you all from?" he asked the group.

Maybe it was because he was so ugly (the birthmark on his face was scary enough), but no one paid any attention to him after he asked that question!

"Greetings, Miss!" Seeing that this method would not work, Chang Jing changed it to a different way to ask for breakthroughs. This time, he found a young girl and asked, "Can we talk?"

"Rascal …" The young girl did not finish scolding him, but she had clearly seen his face, "Pei, if you want to play hooligan, then I'll have to trouble you to clean up your revered appearance, right?!"

So what if she was ugly! Chang Jing swore to herself that she would never be ugly again, the attitude of this society towards ugly people was too harsh!