As a lord, I was forced to farm

The light and shadow faded away.

Fei Xuan appeared in front of Jiang Ran in her human form.

She looked like a boy of about eighteen years old. Her skin was very fair, and when she walked against the light, you could see a faint, powdery luster on her skin. Her long hair and eyes were pinkish-blue, but her eyes had a compound eye structure unique to butterflies. Her otherworldly temperament was mixed with a touch of eeriness.

"Master." After breaking through, Fei Xuan immediately flew happily into Jiang Ran's arms, nuzzling her neck affectionately with her pink and blue head.

Perhaps because she was a butterfly, she was very light.

Jiang Ran smiled and hugged her back, "Feixuan, congratulations on becoming a magical beast in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm!"

"Yes, this way I can help Master more." Fei Xuan's voice was no different from the voice she usually transmitted to Jiang Ran's mind, carrying the coquettish gentleness of a young girl, and she spoke human language very fluently.

On the same day that Fei Xuan broke through to the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm, Mo Sheng also broke through to the Pill Heaven Realm.

The fiery aura emanating from him grew increasingly intense, and he wielded the pale white flames that represented death with far greater ease than before.

Looking at Mo Sheng's extremely cold face when he transformed into human form, Jiang Ran said, "Mo Sheng, are you afraid to face an opponent who is much stronger than any we've encountered before?"

Mo Sheng was very cold and spoke concisely, yet with a firm and resounding tone: "There's nothing to be afraid of."

Two days before the million-strong army was ready to arrive.

The prince of Dasu suddenly disappeared.

In the Prince's mansion, there was only one person with blue hair and blue eyes, who looked particularly fierce—the Prince's white dragon beast, Lord Bai Mei.

There was also a girl with stunningly beautiful pink and blue hair, whom no one else recognized.

Although no one knew who this person was, judging from the attitude of Lord Bai Mei and Steward Li, who were very close to His Highness the Prince, towards Lady Fei Xuan, they knew that this beautiful young woman was also a very important person to His Highness the Prince.

Of course, only a handful of people knew about the Prince's disappearance.

On that day, major news suddenly spread from mercenary guilds throughout the Great Sumeru:
"The Legend of Chasing Clouds needs to film a magnificent battle scene with a million-strong army. We are now recruiting extras from the entire county, aged 12 to 60. Anyone who is willing to come will be given two spirit crystals on the spot."

In addition, all the major government offices in Dasu issued another announcement:
"On November 29th, Dasu will hold the 'Sea Tour' Festival. Children under the age of twelve and seniors over the age of sixty are invited to take a boat trip in Nanzhu Town and Nangang Town on November 28th to celebrate the festival together."

……

November 28th.

The place was peaceful and serene.

Countless people from Dasu carried their belongings and set off westward and southward with smiles on their faces.

The long queue of a million people moved forward in an orderly fashion, step by step.

If someone asks them where they are going at this time.

They will answer you:

"We're filming a ghost story!"

"This is a moment that will go down in history!"

"Hehe, how does my face look? Will it look good in the movie?" The young woman asked her family with a grin, adjusting her hair on both sides.

"Beautiful!" The girl's family members nodded vigorously. "Extremely beautiful."

The girl was relieved. "Then I must rush to the front so that I can get a clear shot of my heroic figure and pretty face."

……

Liu Mu is in his late forties, almost fifty.

A broken leg.

At this moment, he was leading his two grandsons, Fanfan and Qingqing, who were seven or eight years old, southwestward along with millions of people ahead.

We arrived at a post station.

Soldiers in armor were distributing costumes to the extras; they were light wooden armor made of birch wood by the artisans of the county.

Soon, it was Liu Mu's turn and that of his two grandsons.

The soldier distributing the armor paused, his gaze sweeping over Fanfan and Qingqing. His voice was slightly hoarse, "We don't recruit children under twelve. Today is the Sea Swimming Festival; those under twelve should head east." Eight-year-old Fanfan puffed out his chest, trying to appear taller, "I'm already thirteen!"

Six-year-old Qingqing said in her childish voice, "I'm already thirteen!"

The soldier couldn't help but look at Liu Mu.

Liu Mu calmly patted his grandson's head and said to the soldiers, "We didn't give them much food, so they're a bit short."

The soldier's eyes suddenly reddened. "We don't have wooden armor for children here."

"It's okay, we'll put it on ourselves." Liu Mu patted Fanfan and Qingqing on the shoulder, and the two little ones grinned as they lifted their clothes, revealing the small wooden armor underneath.

"Can we go?"

The soldier lowered his head, couldn't help but wipe away a tear, and distributed several small knives to the one adult and two children, along with the two spirit crystals that the extras were supposed to receive.

Liu Mu took the knife but not the spirit crystal. With a smile on his face, he limped westward with his grandson's help.

Behind them, the faint, hoarse voice of a soldier could be heard:
"We do not accept people over sixty years old."

"You're still breastfeeding and holding a baby, go home, go home! Go to the Ocean Aquatics Festival, go to the Ocean Aquatics Festival!!"

I couldn't help but look back. Behind me was a long, winding queue, with men and women, young and old, like a dragon.

Daylight broke, and the sun rose in the east.

The figure was crimson, like a sword constantly thrusting westward.

……

Golden sunlight shone on the sea, creating a shimmering effect.

Suyuan Sea Area.

Hundreds of boats, large and small, are moored here.

A thousand Xuanjia naval soldiers, led by Chen Guangyu, stood guard here, waiting for the people participating in the 'Sea Tour Festival' to board the ships.

However, after waiting for a long time, the ferry crossing remained empty, with hardly anyone in sight.

The Xuanjia naval forces were deeply shocked.

"They're not coming!!"

"They're on the other side!!!"

Suddenly, a soldier in black armor picked up a weapon, jumped off the ship, and ran westward.

"I want to go to the other side!"

"I also!"

"I am coming too!"

"You..." Chen Guangyu opened his mouth, wanting to say that he could not disobey the Prince's orders, but he could not deceive himself. He laughed three times, jumped off the boat, and rushed to the front.

"I also need to go!!!"

……

It obscures the sky and blocks out the sun.

Hundreds of thousands of troops arrived in the three major provincial capitals.

A million-strong army is at the city gates.

The soldiers of Dasu stood at the forefront. The armored people of Dasu behind them could not see clearly what was in front of them, but they could hear the muffled thunder of tens of thousands of iron hooves pawing the ground and the heart-palpitating metallic tidal sound of armor rubbing against each other.

Wei Fengsheng's pupils contracted slightly. As far as his eyes could see, the vast army of soldiers resembled an impenetrable curtain that blocked out the sun, surging like heavy waves in the twilight.

The enemy forces were clearly divided into three groups: one yellow, one blue, and one red.

They were eyeing Da Su with predatory intent. (End of Chapter)