Chapter 3270
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Feng nodded. "We're indeed in dire need of inscriptionists. The ones we have are … I think you can go to the magic equipment department to check on them. "
"With the seal His Majesty gave you, they won't be able to stop you," said Feng. "But it would be great if you could come up with a reason."
Feng Wu asked, "A reason?"
Feng nodded. "Isn't your godfather the marshal? I'll have him write you a note."
Feng smiled wryly. "He's fighting Xue Zhibei."
Feng nodded. "That's true. They fight every three days, and they'll keep fighting each other."
Feng Wu was curious. "Why do they have to fight every three days?"
Feng smiled wryly. "That's Xue Zhibei's condition."
After some thought, Feng said solemnly, "Your father is an amazing man, very, very amazing."
Feng Wu asked, "Is that so?"
She had seen the Grand Marshal before. He did look like a handsome middle-aged uncle. He was arrogant to others, but he was very gentle to this little daughter that he had just met. Other than that … she had never heard of anything strange about the Grand Marshal.
Looking into the distance, Feng said in admiration, "Dongsang has always had more military equipment than the Junwu Empire. You know that."
Feng Wu nodded.
Feng said, "They have fighter jets and bombs with inscriptions, but have you ever seen them use them?"
Feng Wu shook her head.
Feng looked at Feng Wu solemnly. "That's the deal your father made with Xue Zhibei. They'll fight every three days until one of them is completely defeated. If the marshal loses, Xue Zhibei will lead an army equipped with inscriptions to crush the Junwu Empire. "
Feng made it sound simple, but Feng Wu's stomach lurched when she heard it!
That was terrifying!
It was as if a sword was hanging over her head all the time, ready to fall down and cut off her head at any moment.
Feng Wu asked, "Is Dongsang that powerful?"
Feng said, "Yes, it is."
Feng Wu was confused. "Then why did Xue Zhibei make this deal with the marshal? Wouldn't it be easier to invade the Junwu Empire and slaughter all the people there like 14 years ago? "
"Because of political necessity," Feng said succinctly.
"What political necessity?" Feng asked.
However, Feng didn't want to say anything else.
Feng Wu said, "Are we going to live under the shadow of Dongsang's powerful armaments forever?"
Feng told Feng Wu in a serious tone, "We're not completely hopeless. His Royal Highness is our only hope."
She asked, "Why?"
Feng said, "If he becomes the most powerful cultivator in the world, everything will change. And you — "
Feng looked at Feng Wu earnestly. "You're the hope of Dongsang as well."
Feng didn't say anything else.
Feng said goodbye to Feng and returned to the upper campus.
At this time, Yang Zhihu had returned.
Yang Zhihu was injured, and Xuan Yi had already given Yang Zhihu his half bottle of half-step Divine level Golden Crow Ointment.
Therefore, apart from his pale lips, Yang Zhihu looked fine.
Yang Zhihu only said one thing. "I've exchanged blows with him before. He's from Dongsang Country, and …"
Feng Wu said, "Go ahead."
Yang Zhihu said, "The other party fled into Nanshan and disappeared. I can't enter Nanshan's restricted area. "
Feng Wu frowned. "The forbidden zone on Nanshan Hill is …"
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