MTL - This Sandbox Game is Unreliable-Chapter 524 life purple luck

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  Chapter 524 Life Purple Luck

  The sound of fighting gradually stopped. This is the second time today that the monsters came to attack aggressively, which made the army quite exhausted.

  Consecutive high-intensity battles are unbearable for individuals.

   Fortunately, there are a lot of monsters on the opposite side, and there are also a lot of imperial troops here, which can barely be stopped by rotation.

  The sky was also gradually dimming. After Ming Jin withdrew his troops, all the soldiers sat down helplessly with exhaustion and injuries on their faces.

   Judging from the scene in this battalion, morale has also dropped a lot, and some soldiers have even developed a war-weary mentality.

   There are also advantages, at least now you can eat meat, and everyone can get a big piece.

   These meats naturally come from those dead monsters. Each of these monsters has a huge physique, but the meat may be a little harder.

  Huotoujun stewed it for a long time before he could barely chew it. With this amount of meat, he could feel full just by eating meat or not.

After a meal, the morale picked up a lot, and the old marshal also saw this. After everyone rewarded some wine and silver taels, the morale that was originally low was restored, but he knew that this was only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. However, if the monsters come to steal the camp at night or tomorrow is still such a high-intensity battle, morale will continue to drop.

It's just that he has no good way, because he can't retreat. If he really wants to retreat, the monster clan will have nothing to stop him, and he can directly wreak havoc in the hinterland of the Daxi Dynasty, but if he wants to attack, he can't, because the monster clan's The offensive was too fierce, and they simply didn't have enough time to gather their soldiers to attack Tianying City.

  It is often the opponent who comes to attack their own camp first, rather than them taking the initiative to attack.

In terms of discipline, the Yaozu is far inferior to the imperial army. They basically swarm up when fighting. As a result, there are a lot of stampede incidents. However, due to the large number, although the formation is messy, as long as they can fight anyway, they can fight Well, relying on the advantages of body size and blood, it can barely cover up these shortcomings.

"Brother, the Yaozu have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts recently. They come here every day to die, so they are not afraid of being killed by us?" Said boldly.

  Chen Xiyi glanced at him: "Who knows, there might be some conspiracy."

What he said was quite perfunctory, and Bai Si knew about it, but he didn't delve into it. What can he do if he is not perfunctory? I guess even the old marshal didn't know about the situation, let alone the other party, so he didn't take it to heart .

   "Whoever plots to have nothing to do to let his subordinates die, do you think there is a possibility that the demon **** is eliminating dissidents." Bai Si said mysteriously.

   "As expected of you, you are very smart. You can think of all this. I think what you said is right." Chen Xiyi said that you can say whatever you like, and it doesn't have much to do with him anyway.

The luck on the opponent's body has been swallowed up by him, and only Zhu Yun is left, and the luck on his body has also become nine purples and one vermilion. As long as the luck is completely swallowed, Chen Xiyi can completely transform into purple luck up.

  So in many things, Chen Xiyi was very accommodating to the other party.

However, Chen Xiyi is not a good person. Although swallowing the other party's luck is a bit immoral, but in order not to reduce the quality of life of the other party, he will send the other party on the road after obtaining luck, so as not to let the other party go on the road due to lack of luck. The king of the county was impoverished.

Being praised by Chen Xiyi, Bai Si also rolled his eyes: "Come on, you can't help but say that, alas, I don't know when I can go back, I still want to go to Chunfeng Tower, what is in this camp There are no entertainment activities, not to mention people, even a fly is male.”

He couldn't help recalling his life in the imperial capital. If he had known this before, he should have found a way to cross himself off the list. If he had nothing to do, he would be a military supervisor. Is it because the food in Bailu Pavilion is not delicious or the girls in Spring Breeze Building are not good-looking? ?

  It is useless to regret it now. Everyone has arrived. If he escapes the crime, it will be serious.

  It was exactly the same, Bai Si gritted his teeth and braced himself. Recently, he couldn't even sleep well, even if he was a gold-plated **** under heavy protection, but this was still a frontline position.

   "Not necessarily, the mosquito that bit you last night was a female." When Chen Xiyi heard this, he had to explain it clearly to him.

   The flies may be male, but the mosquitoes that bite people are definitely female. He has scientific proof of this. Even if the world is unscientific, Chen Xiyi still said sonorously, comparable to the tone of the old marshal when he said that he wanted to build a city.

  Hearing these words, Bai Si looked strange, what's the use of mosquitoes being female, and they can't.

"Okay, then I'll give you all the female mosquitoes. I hope these female mosquitoes will only bite you and not me at night." Bai Si said helplessly. What's the use of him talking about this, what he lacks is a female mosquito? What he lacks is a life of sensuality, rich clothes and fine food.

   "That's not necessary. Female mosquitoes are not little girls, so I just leave this thing to you." Chen Xiyi is not afraid of mosquitoes, and generally speaking, mosquitoes can't bite him.

  The two just chatted one after another.

  With the passage of time, the only luck left on Bai Si's body is Bai luck, and it's still a thin layer, as if it's about to dissipate.

  But after the last trace of luck was swallowed up, black luck gushed out of Bai Si's body, and this black luck grew little by little, completely disregarding the logic of the front and back.

  Chen Xiyi didn't continue to devour, he went crazy to devour this thing, if he really wanted to put this thing in his luck, the luck that had just become purple luck might fall back to the color of purple with vermilion.

  ‘Does this mean that luck is not zero? '

  Chen Xiyi slandered inwardly, feeling a little weird.

  After the positive luck disappears, it will be filled with negative luck. He was thinking, what would happen if he exhausted all the negative luck?

  Will it be so negative that you regain your positive luck? It shouldn't be this kind of unscientific nesting dolls.

  Chen Xiyi is not the kind of person who just thinks about it and doesn't do anything. He just grabbed a lot and stuffed it into a container.

  Bai Si couldn't help shivering: "Why do you suddenly feel cold in your feet during these dog days?"

   "Maybe it's your kidney deficiency." Chen Xiyi said indifferently, seeing the black luck coming out again, he went up and continued to squeeze it away.

   This time, Bai Si trembled directly, and he seemed to be a little dazed.

   "Improbable, the soles of my feet are not cold now, but I feel my mind is a little messed up, do you think someone is cursing me." Bai Si said suspiciously.

  Chen Xiyi comforted: "Don't worry, in our situation, no one will curse you, it must be your kidney deficiency."

   "Oh, I'm talking too much, and it may not be kidney deficiency. Kidney deficiency is also possible."

   "." These words made Bai Si feel that Chen Xiyi wasn't trying to comfort him at all, but was simply looking for trouble.

  But hearing this, I was relieved. After all, in his situation, no one would plot against him.

   Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Xiyi made another move to squeeze out the black luck gushing out of Bai Si.

  This time the effect was even more pronounced, and Bai Si felt his heart tighten for a while, and he almost didn't catch his breath of relief just now.

   "Brother, you can rest here first, I'll go out and see the doctor to see what's going on with me." Bai Si's face was pale, and fine sweat was constantly oozing from his forehead, looking really uncomfortable.

  Looking at Bai Si who walked out of the tent, Chen Xiyi wondered if he had gone too far.

  ‘The last one, the last one. '

  Chen Xiyi said this in his heart, stretched out his hand and squeezed it, black luck was in his hands, but Bai Si, who had just left the house, was stuck on the ground without moving.

   This shocked Chen Xiyi directly, and he would be cold if he got all his luck.

   Naturally, there was a mess outside, and several guards rushed to carry Bai Si to the military doctor's office, but his pulse was gone.

   This was quite embarrassing, and Chen Xiyi also came out to play around and cleared his suspicions.

   In the end it was judged to be a sudden death, so the matter was understood.

  Bai Si just died on the front foot, and the envoy from the imperial capital came on the back foot.

   First, it was because the previous military situation was too scary, so someone had to come over to verify the authenticity.

  The second is to boost morale, that is, to send rewards and recall all these gilded **** to avoid delaying.

  If it is a favorable situation, then I really don’t mind having bastards, but now that the situation is severe, how can it be possible to keep bastards? What if something bad happens.

  If this Bai Si hadn't died, he must be very happy this time.

  Going back at this time, not only has the meritorious service achieved the original goal, but also the long drought and the rain, it is simply flattering.

  Unfortunately, there is no if.

"It seems that my purple luck is reflected in this promotion. Maybe I will be transferred back to the imperial capital, and my own power will increase again." Chen Xiyi looked at the envoy of the imperial capital who hurried into the handsome tent. The person who came was not An eunuch, but a certain prince, who seems to be Emperor Xi's confidant, but not as powerful as King Jingzhong.

  Maybe it might be a substitute for King Jing Zhong, after all, King Jing Zhong is no longer in Tianying City.

Chen Xiyi didn't think too much about it. There was basically no value here. He wanted to go one step closer, unless he replaced the old Marshal's position or swallowed a wave, but there was no possibility of a qualitative change. Let his purple luck be more substantive, and he cannot achieve the golden luck in the purple.

  If Su Zhong is the protagonist and the rest of Qianlong Qi are supporting roles, then both King Jingzhong and the old Marshal are supporting roles.

It is not an easy matter for ordinary people to obtain the luck of purple with gold, and not everyone is like Chen Xiyi saying that they can't open their mouths, but in fact it is called a big one, and ordinary people can spend a lifetime There may not necessarily be a chance to increase luck.

  He has abruptly been promoted from white luck to purple luck. This is no longer a counterattack.

   "It's time to go, and we can change places." After Chen Xiyi's luck became purple luck, the spirituality in his body became more and more active, which made him understand that this world can indeed allow him to be promoted to Sequence 8.

   From this, he understood that there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands constantly pushing him to become stronger. Whatever he lacked, he would come and give away what he lacked.

  'I don't know what the picture is.' Chen Xiyi didn't dwell on this matter for too long, and he will find out when he meets in the future.

   Now, it is natural that it is important to become stronger. The other party did not interfere with his development, but just sent the necessary resources as usual to let him grow by himself.

   From Chen Xiyi's point of view, the cost probably far exceeds the profit, and it is a completely loss-making business, which is quite worthless.

  (end of this chapter)