The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 109 The Tomb of the Wanderer

Zhao Chen broke the worries of the monks with one sentence.

"The subordinate is worrying too much!" A tear welled up in the corner of the girl's eyes, she had already forgotten what it means to cry, will freedom appear again?

"Don't cry, I didn't blame you." Zhao Chen was at a loss for a moment, the girl wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Your subordinate is rude." The girl regained her mood. It was joy, not sadness. This feeling hadn't appeared for a long time.

Zhao Chen was speechless, and the girl was crying at every turn.

"Ling'er, take a count, how many monks are there?"

Ling'er nodded respectfully and glanced around.

"There are 63 monks left."

"Our current power is still very weak. It is not a legion or an alliance at all. The total number of monks is less than one hundred, but it doesn't matter. Development is the kingly way. I will plan now. Linger, you are the captain. You can Choose the squadron leader, each squadron has twenty monks, and the squadron leader can choose the squad leader, each squadron has five monks."

Ling'er nodded respectfully, Zhao Chen's plan is very good, she has also led troops to fight in wars before, and she still has certain management skills.

She knew very well that Zhao Chen would have a large army soon!
"Yes, Lord Leader."

"Call me Mr. Zhao Chen, I'm used to it." Zhao Chen chuckled, and there was a burst of laughter from below. It's great to be able to hang out with Zhao Chen.

But there are still some monks, with disdain on their faces, they have never given their loyalty, and now they are just acting, and they will run away if they have the opportunity.

"Let's start now, I'll wait."

Ling'er trembled and nodded respectfully.

"Four Foundation Establishment monks stepped forward."

Four foundation-establishment monks came up, three early-stage foundation-establishment monks, one middle-stage foundation-establishment monk, and actually one middle-stage foundation-establishment monk who escaped with some monks during the Battle of the Zhang Family.

"The three of you can choose your own squad leader, Han, come here." Ling'er ordered.

A young man walked up to Linger and understood the meaning, Zhao Chen didn't say anything, just leave it to Linger.

"It's Master Linger."

The three monks in the early stage of foundation establishment began to select the team leader, all of whom were of high strength.

Half an hour passed, and the squad leader was also selected, and then the squad leader began to select his own team members. In the end, there were still a few that no squad wanted. Some squads only had four monks.

"You are homeless from today..." Zhao Chen looked towards those monks, and they all trembled.

Isn't it elites who can be homeless?

"We are all abandoned, and wanderers seem to be very suitable for us, Mr. Zhao Chen!" A monk couldn't help but sneered, is Zhao Chen playing house?

What kind of bullshit monk alliance is impossible to achieve!
He was very upset, even if he died, he didn't want to be used by Zhao Chen!

"Don't you guys want to be homeless?" Zhao Chen asked with a faint smile.

Only one monk stepped forward.

"I am willing, as long as I can follow Master Zhao Chen."

"what's your name?"

"Miller!"

Zhao Chen smiled, this kid's eyes are very firm, he is a good seed, but he is a bit arrogant, he doesn't have a friend.

"Okay, you are now the only wanderer in my monk alliance. I will put this fairy artifact in the temple. When you become a fairy, come and get it yourself!"

Zhao Chen directly inserted the long sword into the floor of the temple, Ling'er looked distressed, the floor had just been repaired, and Zhao Chen broke it.

But the next moment she was shocked.

"Fairy!"

The monks gasped one by one.

Mi Le was not frightened.

"I will definitely get this fairy weapon!"

Zhao Chen glanced at those monks who were unwilling to follow him.

"This is [-] void coins, share them with you, I will send you to the void city!"

Zhao Chen took out three hundred void coins and threw them to these monks.

A few monks divided the void coins, with indifferent expressions on their faces, will Zhao Chen really send them away?

The next moment Zhao Chen waved his hand, and the teleportation formation appeared, and these guys appeared in the void city. They couldn't believe that Zhao Chen really sent them here?
Zhao Chen scanned the numerous monks.

"If anyone among you wants to leave, you can do so at any time. This is my guarantee to you."

The monks all have firm eyes, Zhao Chen is a true king, and will definitely lead them forward step by step.

"Mitreya, you don't have a team right now, but I want to give you an important task, go explore the Void City! This is the seal, you can come back anytime."

Zhao Chen tapped on his forehead, and a mark appeared.

"It's Master Zhao Chen."

Zhao Chen took out one hundred void coins and handed it to him.

"Let's go."

The light flashed, and the next moment Maitreya appeared in the Void City.

Zhao Chen looked towards the Scarlet Desert, stepped forward, and walked out of the temple. The monks followed behind Zhao Chen like this.

Outside the temple, there are twelve tombstones.

There are no names on some tombstones, because no one knows, and they all died in the battle of the Zhang family.

Zhao Chen sacrificed the Chiyan Sword.

Several large characters were carved on those unnamed tombstones.

"The Tomb of the Vagabonds of the Monk Alliance!"

Zhao Chen gently closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for killing you all." Zhao Chen closed his eyes, a surge of grief and indignation rose up. It was his arrogance and miscalculation that made him learn to grow up, and there will never be a next time.

Both Ling'er and the monks can feel this sadness, they used to be comrades-in-arms!

"It's not Mr. Zhao Chen's fault. There is a battle, and death is inevitable." Ling'er whispered, Zhao Chen is really different.

Zhao Chen recovered a bit. For monks, death in battle is a normal thing.

"A mistake is a mistake. There is no need to hide it. I hope that in future battles, casualties can be reduced as much as possible. Every monk is priceless!"

"Ling'er understands..."

Zhao Chen looked up to the sky and smiled, he doesn't like sadness.

"Ling'er, let the two squadrons go to practice. If you don't learn how to grow, you can't become a master. There is one squadron left, follow me to Linhai City!"

Ling'er glanced at the three monks in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"You two squadrons go to practice. This is [-] void coins. You share it. Remember not to go to the interface where monsters are everywhere."

Linger picked two squadrons.

The two squadron leaders nodded.

"Lord Ling'er, don't worry, when we come back next time, we will definitely become stronger!" A foundation cultivator said with a smile, still respecting Ling'er.

Zhao Chen blesses every monk with a seal, but they can only connect to the Void City.

Two squadron monks entered the void city.

In the Void City, there are many teleportation arrays, which can go to other neutral interfaces.

Zhao Chen asked Ling'er and the others to wait first, he was going to Linhai City to buy some clothes for ordinary people, and then deal with some chores.

(End of this chapter)