Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

Faced with two difficult choices, Jiang Yueming did not immediately decide to choose the latter, because he was just an ordinary person and could not choose to save Dinghai City without any scruples like the protagonist in the storybook.

An ordinary person would hesitate and be afraid when faced with such a choice, and Jiang Yueming felt the same way, so he did not answer Ye Mo's question immediately.

In fact, he understood the situation better than Ye Mo. On that map, it would take at least seven days to get from now to Dinghai City by horse alone, while it would only take three days by warship at sea.

Of course, that estimate was based on Jiang Yueming's military experience from his previous life. It might be slower or faster, but no matter how you calculate it, horses will never be able to outrun warships.

It could be said that if Jiang Yueming and Ye Mo really went to Dinghai City, there was a 99% chance they were there to take over the ruins, leaving the remaining 1% to fate.

Because nothing is absolute, we never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first.

"Hehe, actually, young friend, you don't need to go to Dinghai City in person. You just need to give the letter to my younger brother, and he will arrange for a fast horse to go to Dinghai to deliver the letter."

Zhang Taidao, who was under the tree, suddenly noticed that the atmosphere between the two was a bit off and spoke up.

He thought that perhaps Miss Ye couldn't bear to send her lover to his death on the battlefield.

The two heard Zhang Taidao's voice at the same time, and then looked at Zhang Taidao in unison. Their eyes met, and each of them reflected the other's helpless and bitter smile in their pupils.

They all knew the concept of warships, so they couldn't understand why Zhang Taidao, who didn't know the speed of warships, could say such a thing.

If what Zhang Taidao said is true, then when the messenger arrives at Dinghai City, they will only be able to receive ruins.

Seeing the bitterness on their faces, Zhang Taidao couldn't help but sigh, "If only we had a communication stone, sending messages wouldn't be so troublesome."

If there were a communication stone, one could directly order the troops in Dinghai City and the surrounding area to assemble and notify them to prepare for battle in advance.

Unfortunately, the sound transmission stone was expensive and not everyone could afford it. Of course, the border troops of the Imperial State originally had them, but the military pay was insufficient to maintain the soldiers' rations.

The communication stones in the army had long been sold to maintain military supplies. As for why the military pay was so tight, you'd have to ask the three families of the Imperial State.

"So, have you made up your mind?" Ye Mo looked up at Jiang Yueming and asked the same question again.

She wanted to know what choice Jiang Yueming would make, because no matter what he chose, she would stay by his side.

If he chooses not to go to Dinghai City, some petty people will criticize him in the future, and Ye Mo is willing to share the burden with him!

Although she didn't know why she could trust him so much, she felt that as long as she stayed by his side, everything in the world would be alright.

Jiang Yueming pondered for a long while before revealing a relaxed smile and said, "Although it's hopeless, those are still countless lives at stake. If I didn't know, that would be one thing, but now that I do know, how can I stand idly by?"

"Hehe," Ye Mo knew Jiang Yueming's intentions from the bottom of her heart, and couldn't help but smile and ask, "Then what about Xianyou... what about that group of men in black?"

She felt it was more appropriate to say "the man in black," since that man in black was the key to getting to the Immortal Netherworld Restaurant.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming's eyes darted around mischievously, and she shrugged, spreading her hands and saying with a playful laugh, "Just one support dying to save thousands of ADCs, isn't this a huge win?"

"Pfft~ So even if it's hopeless?" Ye Mo couldn't help but curve her red lips into a smile, laughing in exasperation.

Yes, even if it's hopeless.

Jiang Yueming's playful smile vanished instantly, and he answered Ye Mo with a resolute gaze.

This time, Ye Mo did not avoid Jiang Yueming. Even though her cheeks were burning red and she was extremely shy, she still stared at the boy in front of her.

At that moment, she suddenly understood that every wisp of her blush bore the shadow of a young man, and that shadow was worthy of every blush she wore.

"Cough cough" Jiang Yueming had been staring at Ye Mo for so long without realizing it, so she quickly pretended to cough twice and looked away.

Every time I see her, I can't help but picture her voluptuous figure.

"Hehe," Ye Mo chuckled, seeing Jiang Yueming at a disadvantage, and turned to Zhang Tai, saying, "Don't worry, we will definitely deliver the letter to your brother."

Having received Ye Mo's promise, Zhang Taidao nodded heavily, letting out a long sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you so much. The people of Dizhou will never forget your kindness, and the people of Dinghai City will never forget your help."

"No need, no need. I hope Brother Zhang gets better soon so he can continue to protect the safety of the Imperial State," Ye Moyu waved her hand and said with a smile.

"Yes, I will. You should set off now."

"Alright, then Brother Zhang, we'll meet again someday," Jiang Yueming said, taking over Zhang Taidao's words and bidding him farewell.

"Okay, have a safe trip."

"Mmm," Ye Mo responded softly, and then set off again with Jiang Yueming.

Under the tree, Zhang Taidao watched the two figures gradually disappear into the distance. Looking up and feeling the warmth of the sunlight, he closed his eyes and said contentedly, "Little Flower, if I had been able to protect you back then, if I had the ability to protect you, we would be just like them, wouldn't we?"

"What a perfect pair of lovebirds, don't you think, Xiaohua?" Zhang Taidao opened his eyes, feeling the comfort of escaping death, and said.

"Sigh, Jiang Yueming, you're still too green. How are you going to play this game?"

Just as Zhang Taidao was marveling at the beauty of new life, a soft sigh suddenly reached his ears, a sigh that carried a deep sense of dread.

His gaze quickly shifted to the source of the voice, and what he saw next sent shivers down his spine, making his lips tremble.

Not far from him, a handsome man dressed in a black Hanfu with a cross-collar and a ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) was examining the two corpses with great interest. Suddenly, a wisp of pale yellow starlight flowed from his fingertips and flowed straight into the bodies.

As pale yellow starlight flowed inside the corpse, the bloodstains near Zhang Jin's throat were rapidly healing, with tiny drops of blood slowly evaporating to form wisps of white mist that rose upwards.

The same change was also happening in Zhang Yuan's chest, where his heart had been pierced; the wound was healing and blood was rising and evaporating.

hum!

In just a moment, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Jin opened their eyes at the same time, jumped up, and were stunned for a moment before immediately kneeling at the feet of the handsome man.

Because they could sense the strength of the man in front of them, a strength that they could never reach in their entire lives.

God! A third-level deity!!

Looking at the two brothers' submissive demeanor, Song Jiu seemed somewhat satisfied and said, "Speak plainly, I want you to kill Jiang Yueming, but you must obey my orders, how about it?"

Upon hearing that Jiang Yueming could be killed, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Jin immediately became incredibly excited, shouting in unison, "As long as we can kill Jiang Yueming, we will obey your orders, sir!"

They couldn't swallow the insult of Jiang Yueming's sneak attack. They were so lucky to have encountered a supreme god-king who spared their lives. They were determined to make Jiang Yueming skin them alive!

After receiving the answer, Song Jiu nodded, turned and strode away, leaving behind only a murderous command: "Go and finish what you haven't finished yet."

"Yes! We will respectfully see you off, sir!"