“Right, Dasan, didn’t I ask you to go and fetch Duan Sickness back?”
Lin Mo asked suspiciously after seeing that Duan Dashan had come back alone.
“Boss, Saint Monk Du Blight is behind the woods, why don’t you go over and check it out yourself?”
Duan Dashan seemed to have remembered something, and with a somewhat strange look on his face, he pointed to the path he had come from.
Saint monk? How did he become a holy monk after a trip back?
Lin Mo was puzzled and walked towards the direction Duan Dashan pointed.
Faced with mosquitoes and all kinds of insects in all directions, Lin Mo’s surrounding aura shook, and all the small creatures fell from the air to the ground and were directly held down by the pressure.
Lin Mo walked through the woods and was instantly stunned.
In the clearing in front of him, the young monk Du Qi was sitting on a palanquin, surrounded by four other large men, and behind Du Qi was a dense army, each holding a variety of weapons.
“Lin Mo? Come on, come on.”
After seeing that the figure coming out of the woods was actually Lin Mo, Du Qi waved his hand happily.
Lin Mo looked at the layer after layer of guards protecting him around Du Qi, and a strong look of confusion pa*sed through his eyes.
“You don’t know, I went back before just to have two Buddha meetings without asking for tickets, then I also gave them some injury medicine as far as they were concerned, and they just had to say that I was the Buddha’s reincarnation and said they wanted to protect me.”
Watanabe pointed helplessly at the strong men around, there was no hint of avoidance in his tone, obviously he had said such things to them many times.
“Your folk there are quite …… simple ha.”
Lin Mo looked at the army that could not be seen at a glance behind Du Qi, not daring to imagine just how many people were still behind.
“How many people have you arranged to come over this time? I’ll have some food sent over.”
Lin Mo looked at the strong men who only had guns in their hands and nothing else, presumably they hadn’t brought food out.
“Let’s see, there are probably a million believers ……”
The tone of Watanabe’s voice was a little less than certain, they had told themselves a million before, right?
“A million of food is not good for transportation as well as preparation, I guess it will only be delivered at night.”
Watanabis heard Lin Mo’s words unconcernedly waved his hand and laughed.
“They basically brought more or less food with them before they came out, so there’s no need to prepare too much”
“Next I’m going to prepare for the counter-attack on the Wanxiang Kingdom, will they be able to go into battle?”
Lin Mo asked as he looked at Du Qi, the next plan was very important and Lin Mo needed to make all the preparations.
“Don’t worry, this million people are all soldiers, the battlefield is almost like a daily meal for them.”
A smile appeared on Lin Mo’s face, before he was worried that when he counter-attacked the Wanxiang Kingdom, he wouldn’t be able to kill all the enemies because there were too many.
This time, the believers of the Dujiu disease came, the Wanxiang country is only a little trouble for the soft persimmon.
“Lin Mo …… I want to talk to you about something.”
The Sixth Prince also walked out from the woods behind Lin Mo and spoke to him with some squirm.
Lin Mo looked at the Sixth Prince and hesitated for a moment before following him to the side.
“Sixth prince, have you thought of any good way to go back?”
Jiade Lie shook his head, going back at this time would undoubtedly be a sheep into a tiger’s mouth.
If he had run a little later then, he probably wouldn’t have even reached Mount Basha, and would have been cast into the same well as the oldest and the third.
Gadre thought again of his dozen royal concubines, who were probably all killed by whichever woman Avis was now.
“I have one more thing, though.”
The Sixth Prince pulled out a small round medallion from his bręąst pocket.
It had a golden floral engraving on it, and a lifelike black eagle was carved into it.
“It was sent to me by my father the day before he died, when only a palace maid came in secret and even killed herself directly after handing it to me.”
Gadre looked at a small red, slightly raised button on top of the black eagle covered by a protective casing.
“I don’t even know what use this thing is, but it has been reduced to this, Lin Mo, I want to try it.”
Lin Mo was silent without saying a word, looking at the small and delicate round medallion in the Sixth Prince’s hand, before finally speaking quietly.
“Your Highness, the Sixth Prince, but try it, I will protect you with my spiritual power.”