Wu Weijun suddenly turned out in full force without warning. Not many people had the kind of magical artifact that Zhao Shuai had that could send messages from thousands of miles away, because it was more expensive.
Therefore, not many people outside King City knew what was happening now.
When Wu Weijun packed his things and went out with his army, the peddlers were confused. If they left, who would they do business with? Zhang Weiyu's reply was that the business would continue as usual. Anyway, the hired people were watching over the business.
Of course, the hired people were not so reliable, so Zhang Weiyu kept a hundred people. They couldn't lose them all. Otherwise, when Lü Shu came back and found out that the business in Nangeng City had collapsed, he would probably go berserk on the spot. In Li Heitan's words, this soap factory was almost equivalent to the life of his king …
Some peddlers panicked. They really didn't know what Wu Weijun was going to do. Why did it look like he was going to run away?
Many peddlers asked Wu Weijun what he was going to do, but Wu Weijun's people said the same thing: suppress bandits!
The peddlers almost collapsed on the spot. With their strength, they could directly kill a regular army, but they were going to suppress bandits? What did these bandits do in their previous lives!
It wasn't just the peddlers who panicked. The Nanzhou nobles who were fighting with the Blackfeather Army at the front lines were also panicking. The nobles of Nanzhou thought that Wu Weijun was coming for them the moment they received the news. Otherwise, why would there be any forces nearby that would require Wu Weijun to go all out?
The shadow that Wu Weijun had left in their hearts had not been erased yet, and now he was here again?
Wasn't your commander in King City? What kind of trouble were they going to cause?!
In the end, everyone slowly realized that Wu Weijun's route was very strange. He was going all the way north! Why was he going north?
But no matter what Wu Weijun was going to do, the bandits moved when they should, and the nobles stayed vigilant when they should.
Wu Weijun did not bring any food because they did not have any space equipment, but Wu Weijun had money now …
In the past, the great nobles either embezzled the army's pay or squeezed the army's finances dry. In any case, no one was willing to spend too much money on the army. This was because Lü Zhou had been peaceful for a very long time. It was only in the last decade or so that wars broke out on the border. Everyone felt that if they could not invade Lü Zhou, why would they need to keep such a good army?
However, Wu Weijun was different. Wu Weijun could make money on his own, and Zhang Weiyu, who was in charge of the money, was in the team.
Therefore, wherever Wu Weijun went, he would directly buy rations and fodder, and he would buy them at an extremely low price …
After being in the soap business for a long time, everyone had forgotten that Wu Weijun used to be a bandit from Qinglong Village. But now, Wu Weijun had helped them recall it, and it left a deep impression on them.
Every time they arrived at a city, it was time to buy rations. Wu Weijun would directly enter the city to find a granary. As for selling rations, they would buy them at cost price!
Who would dare to not sell?!
Every Castellan was speechless. Selling rations at cost price was not profitable at all. If they did not sell, they might be replaced by another Castellan …
Along the way, there were cities that directly closed their gates. However, how many of them were as impregnable as Royal City? The city gates were indeed closed, but Wu Weijun could directly jump over the city walls. Were you afraid …
Looking at Wu Weijun's strength, a quarter of them were Rank-2, and the rest were all Rank-3 …
Not only that, some people also discovered that there was a rat tide in the wild rapidly crossing the mountains and ridges. Wherever they passed, they could even gnaw the roots clean. Of course, there were no wild beasts left. Some witnesses claimed that there was a white squirrel controlling the rat tide. Everyone laughed. Squirrels and rats were not the same species, so how could they control them?
In the end, that night, someone dreamed of the white squirrel asking them if they wanted to buy soap …
This farce was very absurd, but Wu Weijun advanced at full speed in this absurd situation. Just like that, the first army that did not need to carry rations was born.
Some of the aristocrats wanted to directly start a war with Wu Weijun. However, after thinking about it carefully, everyone was an ally. Moreover, Emperor Heaven Wen Zaifou seemed to like this army very much. If they fought and ran away, it was not certain who would be at a disadvantage.
Secondly, with Wu Weijun's strength, they might not even be able to defeat him. After all, not only was Wu Weijun too strong, but everyone also had an artifact armor.
Finally, the aristocrats thought about it carefully. He just wanted to buy some rations, so they gave it to him …
However, everyone was not satisfied. Someone ran to the Emperor Heaven Palace in the capital to see Wen Zaifou. The moment he opened his mouth, he cried bitterly. "Emperor Heaven, this Wu Weijun is too much to suppress bandits. Who would go so far to suppress bandits?"
The dragon on Wen Zaifou's black robe was the most eye-catching. He sat on the throne in the main hall and said casually, "Isn't it good to suppress bandits for you? All of you are like good-for-nothings. You can't even deal with bandits. What's the use of having you? Now that Wu Weijun is helping you suppress bandits, you don't even thank him and come crying to me? What are you crying for! "
The aristocrats: "???"
Wasn't this a little too biased? You should at least cover it up!
"Scram, scram." Wen Zaifou waved his hand. "I'm annoyed when I see you. Disappointing things, you should have trained your troops earlier. Why are you so cowardly now?"
The aristocrats left. Actually, everyone knew that Wen Zaifou was relatively easy to get along with as the Emperor Heaven. He didn't usually care about things, as if he didn't care about the position of Emperor Heaven.
Back then, there were rumors that Wen Zaifou didn't want to be the Emperor Heaven, but the Old Divine King chased him out.
After the aristocrats left, Wen Zaifou put his head on his hand and leaned on the throne. No one knew what he was thinking.
He suddenly said to the air, "You're really disappointing. Back then, I owed your father a favor. Now, I asked you to go to his side and give you a great opportunity, but you actually sneaked back here. What should I say to you?"
At this time, Xu Mujun walked out from the back of the hall and said calmly, "He seems to have the ability to see through people's minds. I always have this feeling after spending so much time with him. And some things are a little too strange, don't you think?"
"I don't think so." Wen Zaifou pursed his lips. "That ability is innate. You just have to get used to it."
The ability they were talking about was the ability to know other people's names.
Actually, when Lü Shu met Xu Mujun, Xu Mujun had never introduced herself, nor had anyone else introduced her. Moreover, Xu Mujun had hidden her identity. She had told the slave market that her name was Wenjun!
But what surprised Xu Mujun was that Lü Shu had called out Xu Mujun's name!
Of course, what surprised Xu Mujun the most was that when she told Wen Zaifou about this, Wen Zaifou was so happy that it was as if he had broken through to the Great Grandmaster realm.
Wen Zaifou stood up and waved his hand. "Alright, it's fine if you don't want this opportunity. Go and walk your own path."
As he said this, Wen Zaifou stepped into the void. Xu Mujun stood alone in the hall. She seemed to vaguely hear Wen Zaifou muttering to himself, "I've waited for so long, and I don't even know who to write the memorial to. It's really lonely like snow."
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