The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

Henry Zhang understands this truth, and now he can only suppress the anxiety in his heart. Fortunately, sister Jin Jian also reminded Henry Zhang that the geniuses of the major worlds who have entered the realm of the gods generally want to arrive smoothly from the fourth realm of the gods Most of the fifth realm of the gods will take at least a year or so, or even longer.

Because it is relatively easier for some geniuses to accumulate battle points in the fourth realm of the gods, and the inheritance of the fourth realm is also easier to pass. The more battle points accumulated, the higher the rewards that can be exchanged.

The time lapse ratio of the third realm of the gods and the fourth realm of the gods that Henry Zhang is in now is the same.

"One year." Henry Zhang secretly set this goal for himself. Within one year, he must successfully let the divine light cover this forgotten land and open the gate of the gods.

In just one year, to complete these, Henry Zhang's first feeling is that there is a lot of pressure...

bang bang.

Just as Henry Zhang was cross-legged and practicing, the door rang, and then the voice of the girl Xue Qiao came in.

"Teng, the bonfire dinner is ready."

"Bonfire dinner?" Henry Zhang was stunned, and then he pushed the door and walked out. If he wants to conquer the ice and snow grassland, he must first have a group of power of his own. Since Jin Jian sister let herself appear in the snow barbarian, she must have her intention.

To conquer the grassland, start with the Snow Barbarians.

After walking out of the house, Henry Zhang realized that it was already night outside, and the heavy snow had stopped. Henry Zhang looked up and saw that there were three bright moons in the night sky here. A layer of faint haze seemed to dim the light countless times before projecting it onto the land.

"Every tribe on the grassland is begging the Snow God to expel that layer of haze and let the light of God return to the forgotten land." The girl Xue Qiao stood beside Henry Zhang and prayed softly.

Henry Zhang's heartstrings seemed to be touched, and his eyes slowly swept across the old and young women and children of the Snow Barbarians in front of the bonfire, and the warriors with knives. to worship...

"There will be such a day." Henry Zhang said suddenly and softly.

The girl Xue Qiao's eyes seemed to flash in an instant, and she glanced at her side, the outline of a handsome and resolute face, and her confident eyes... At this moment, she also seemed to have an inexplicable feeling, perhaps, this piece of cursed forgotten land , because of his arrival, the divine light will reappear.

The bonfire was burning, and after worshiping the bright moon, everyone came back to their senses, gathered around the bonfire, raised their eyes and greeted Henry Zhang.

Under the explanation of the girl Xue Qiao, Henry Zhang soon knew that the ceremony held by the Xueman people just now was a moon worship ceremony every seven days, which was a tradition of the entire ice and snow grassland. Pro earth.

During the bonfire dinner that night, Henry Zhang also felt the natural enthusiasm and kindness of the Xueman people.Cups of kumiss, bouquets of flowers, laughter, and graceful dances...

Under the light of the bonfire, Henry Zhang watched with a smile as the girl Xue Qiao danced gracefully, like the most beautiful flower on the ice and snow grassland, just about to bloom.The light and beautiful dancing posture attracted the admiring eyes of the young warriors of the entire Snow Barbarian tribe, but now the girl Xue Qiao was surrounded by the great 'Teng', and many fresh-blooded Xue Barbarian warriors did not dare to do anything wrong.

Under the eyes of many people, Henry Zhang took the hand extended by the girl Xue Qiao with a red face, danced at the invitation, and gradually integrated into this bonfire dinner of the Xue Barbarians...

A lot of fun.

Henry Zhang, the old patriarch, Mo Xinghe and several other respected seniors of the Xueman tribe sat around a bonfire.

"Teng, this is the most delicious raccoon meat. Come and try it." The girl Xue Qiao came and sat beside Henry Zhang with a sweet smile, and handed Henry Zhang a piece of freshly roasted meat.The raccoon is a rare animal on the snow-capped mountains here, and its meat is delicious.

Henry Zhang took a bite, and after admiring, he looked in the direction of the old patriarch, and asked, "Patriarch, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Not only the old patriarch, but several people, including Mo Xinghe, all had a hint of worry on their brows.

"Father, are you worried about the Grass Eagle Gang?" the girl Xue Qiao asked suddenly.

Henry Zhang was stunned when he heard the words, and then glanced at the expressions of several people, with doubts in his eyes. In his opinion, the so-called leaders of the so-called grass bandits were killed today and fled. They will never dare to offend again in a short time.

"Teng, you don't know something." The old patriarch sighed, "The Grass Eagle Gang is extremely powerful in the ice and snow grassland. Today's team of hundreds of people is only less than one-tenth of their strength. Moreover, Only the second gang leader, Sapumo, died. I heard that the big gang leader of the Grassland Gang was so powerful that he seemed to be alive! The second gang leader of Sapumo died here today. I believe the big gang leader will get the news soon. ..."

"Not only that, we just got a shocking news that there was a riot in Snow City!" Mo Xinghe looked serious, "A group of villains who participated in the riot rushed into the northwest of the ice and snow grassland, that is, towards the direction of our snow barbarians."

"Recently, strange things have happened frequently on the snow mountain. I'm afraid that there will be a big turmoil in the ice and snow grassland." An old man frowned tightly.

"So..." The old patriarch sighed, and slowly looked at the few people with cloudy eyes, "Should we consider...relocating the whole clan?"

"The whole family moved?" The girl Xue Qiao turned pale with shock, "We Xue Barbarians have survived here for so many years..."

"Xue Qiao." Mo Xinghe interrupted the voice of the girl Xue Qiao, and solemnly said, "No one wants to leave their homeland, but we have no other choice."

"But," the girl Xue Qiao said, "Where are we going to move, where is the safest place?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone fell silent. With a tribe of hundreds or thousands of people, where should such a large target move to be safe?

"Teng, you must have a way to save the snow barbarians!" The girl Xue Qiao suddenly turned her face, her eyes flashed with hope, full of anticipation.

Hearing this, the old patriarch and others all looked at Henry Zhang, and their pupils widened a little.Today, Henry Zhang's battle with God's help saved the Snow Barbarians from a disaster.Everyone actually wanted to ask Henry Zhang for help, but Henry Zhang was not a member of the Xueman clan after all, and the old patriarch was not easy to speak...

Henry Zhang pondered for a while, raised his eyes and said, "In the ice and snow grassland, are there any big rocks?"

rock?

Everyone was taken aback.

"There are rocks, but..." Mo Xinghe said with a frown, "The grassland is flat and difficult to fortify. Even if you build up a defense line of rocks, it can't stop the grass eagle gang's iron hooves."

"Ordinary piles are naturally ineffective for practitioners." Henry Zhang smiled confidently, "Uncle Mo, I can arrange a solid line of defense for the Snow Barbarians. However, a lot of rocks are needed, and..." Henry Zhang quickly said A few items were mentioned.

Mo Xinghe exchanged glances with the old patriarch, then stood up abruptly, "Okay, I'll do it right away, and it will definitely be finished before dawn."

"Mr. Patriarch." After Mo Xinghe left, Henry Zhang pondered for a while, but couldn't help asking, "Do you know who has the token of the ancestral land in his hand?"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the old patriarch and the others changed slightly. After a while, the old patriarch returned with a relaxed expression. The gate of the gods will be opened within three days. At this time, anyone wants to get the token of the ancestral land. The mighty young warriors, of course, are no exception.

"The token of the ancestral land is hard to find in the Forgotten Land." The old patriarch sighed deeply, "Originally we abandoned people, even if we took the token of the ancestral land, it was useless. But now, Xue With Qiao's appearance, she actually has the attributes of a god, maybe she has awakened the blood of a god, and we Snow Barbarians are extremely eager to get a token of the ancestral land, but..."

The specific result, Henry Zhang can already see from the expression of the old patriarch.

"There are two ways to get the token of the ancestral land." The old patriarch said slowly, "First, there is a legend among the grassland tribes that there are still angels on the snow mountain who have not left the forgotten land. Paying tribute and worshiping, the envoy may bestow the token of the ancestral land."

Henry Zhang shook his head secretly, I'm afraid... this is just a legend.

"The second way is to beg the city lord." The old patriarch said, "The ice and snow grassland is vast and boundless. The snow city closest to here is actually a city in the ice and snow grassland. There are more than 20 cities like this. These cities are the only twenty or so lightest cursed places found by the people of the Forgotten Lands over the years, and people from many tribes are moving towards these places, and over time they have become cities one after another.”

"Although it is a forgotten land, these twenty or so cities occasionally have a faint divine light coming through, opening the gate of the gods." The old patriarch said, "So, I heard that the city lords of the twenty or so cities, in their hands There will always be a small amount of ancestral land tokens, as for where they come from..." The old patriarch smiled wryly, "We don't even know."

For Xue Qiao's sake, the old patriarch had traveled to Snow City more than once, begging for a ancestral land token, but they were all kicked out.

"Syracuse." Henry Zhang determined the first destination in his heart, raised his eyes, and saw the expression of the old patriarch hesitant to speak, Henry Zhang understood what he meant, pondered for a moment, and immediately said, "If possible, I will do it for you. The Snow Barbarian returned with an ancestral token."

The old patriarch's eyes were full of gratitude.

Nothing to say all night, the next morning, when Henry Zhang walked out of the house, he was stunned by the scene in front of him...

A large number of densely packed heavy rocks higher than a person's height came into view, and looking at the past, there were at least a few thousand pieces!

"Teng!"

The sound of horseshoes sounded hurriedly, Mo Xinghe rode his horse and rushed over, jumped down from a distance, and walked quickly to Henry Zhang, ignoring the sweat from his forehead, panting slightly, "Have you seen enough?"

Henry Zhang was dumbfounded.

Not only is it enough, these rocks are really enough to build a huge and magnificent city wall!

Of course, Henry Zhang's purpose is not to lay out the city walls, but... to set up an array!

For the snow barbarians, conquer the starting point base of the ice and snow grassland by yourself, and build an impregnable line of defense!