Chapter 1312 I am an undercover agent sent by Chione

Facing these 155 ethnic representatives, the people of Daxia were ecstatic.

Seeing that the people were about to slaughter these 155 ethnic representatives on the spot, the chef from a nearby restaurant even went back and came out with a kitchen knife to chop the meat on the spot.

Lin Fan quickly said: "Everyone, calm down! These are representatives of the races who have chosen to cooperate with us. They are here to discuss the details of cooperation with us this time!"

"can not eat!"

Lin Fan added another sentence.

The people were slightly stunned.

"ah?"

"He is a racial representative."

"Isn't it the food you caught?"

"Hey, you are a distinguished guest, so this is causing a scene." A cook hid his kitchen knife behind his back and waved a small flag with his other hand. The ecstasy on his face turned into an awkward but not polite smile: "Welcome, welcome!"

"Welcome to cooperate with us!"

The common people, who were originally looking hungry and drooling, suddenly became polite and welcomed him warmly.

There was some guilt and apology on his face, but mostly disappointment...

Some residents even whispered: "It's a pity, I haven't eaten this before... Why don't you choose to be our enemy?"

There is no way, the folk customs of Daxia are so simple.

After all, food is the most important thing for people.

When seeing a new species, foreigners may think that this is a mammal, this is a reptile, this one is good at running... But the first thought of the people of Daxia when they see a species is whether it is edible.

It's just so unpretentious and raw.

For a moment, the representatives of the race, who originally thought that they were already very powerful, looked at the people of Daxia who welcomed them with a look of fear on their faces.

"Who taught this citizen to be so fierce!"

"I thought our ice bear giant clan was already very fierce, but I didn't expect the citizens here to be even more fierce..."

"Good guy, he almost chopped it into pieces for us!"

"Everyone." Shang Weitian walked up to this group of ethnic representatives and said with a smile: "Please follow me, the welcome banquet is ready, and you are the protagonists of the welcome banquet. I will also be responsible for the subsequent negotiations with you. "

The race representatives nodded.

They have made up their mind that in this meeting, Daxia will do whatever they say...

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will really become the protagonist of the welcome banquet!

Or a main course!

After a brief speech, Lin Fan and the soldiers returned to their dormitories one after another, and subtle snoring could be heard throughout the Great Wall of the North.

Without official appeal, the people who came to play and visit consciously kept quiet and stopped cheering, because they knew that the tired soldiers needed to rest.

"Mom, Mom, I'm going skiing!" A child wrapped like a small rice dumpling shouted loudly.

"Bao, don't make any noise." The woman smiled and touched the child's head. "Dad and uncles are taking a rest. They have been fighting for home and country for ten days and are very tired."

"No matter what, I want to ski!" the child continued to shout loudly.

The woman smiled gently: "Bao, don't force me to slap you when you are happiest."

The child fell silent instantly.

Lin Fan slept until the next morning before going to the cafeteria to eat.

The soldiers all greeted Lin Fan loudly, and Lin Fan responded with a smile. After dinner, Lin Fan went to Jin Lao's office.

Mr. Jin seemed to be in the office at all times. He glanced at Lin Fan and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work in this battle."

"Not bad," Lin Fan smiled: "Has Zhao Gao been having fun lately?"

"He played very happily, and every day was very fulfilling." Mr. Jin smiled and said: "The compatriots are also very happy. Out of respect for the ancestors, tens of thousands of people go to accompany him every day, for fear that the ancestor will be lonely. "

"The First Emperor, Meng Tian, ​​and Bai Qi have developed new dances during this period, and they lead the people to dance with Zhao Gao every day."

Lin Fan felt relieved when he heard that Zhao Gao was having a good time.

Lin Fan is a kind and gentle man.

"Half a month has passed, and in half an hour the gods of Daxia are preparing to leave," Lin Fan said, "I am also planning to go to the God Realm."

Mr. Jin nodded: "There is only one month left."

The gods of Daxia have returned three times, and three months have passed.

In the last month, the winter goddess Chione will lead the entire Winter Temple to invade Daxia!

That will be the baptism of winter!

The battle that determines the fate of Daxia!

Not long after.

On the city wall, the gods of Daxia arrived again, and Brenda Oufang and several divine descendants were also there.

In addition, 6,000 members of the Divine Legion and MLM boss Zhu Yuanzhang were also there.

Needless to say, space channels opened one after another.

"Take care and come back safely."

"Take care and come back safely!"

The gods and warriors of Daxia, as well as Jin Lao and others saluted each other, all in this seemingly ordinary sentence.

Return safely!

The next moment, the gods and warriors of Great Xia walked into the space passage one after another, returning to their last coordinates in the God Realm.

Lin Fan also stepped into the gap in space. In an instant, he reappeared in the God Realm, behind an asteroid not far from the plane wall.

That's where "North" goes every time he goes to the bathroom.

However.

Before Lin Fan could take a deep breath, he heard the crisp sound of water flowing.

"Clatter."

A lowly winter god

Looking at Lin Fan who walked out of the gap in space with stunned eyes, a water column poured out and fell on the asteroid.

He didn't react for a while.

I was just peeing, but suddenly a space gap opened, and then someone walked out to watch me pee.

Is peeking so technical now? You worked so hard to find a space passage just to watch me go to the toilet?

Lin Fan didn't react for a moment. He never expected that he would return to the God Realm extremely nervously, preparing to face a near-death conversation, but he would immediately see someone urinating.

Amidst the sound of rushing water, their eyes met, and the air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

But the next moment, the expression of the God of Winter changed drastically, and his eyes were horrified as he said, "You...you are the Shura God that day!"

He was about to summon the divine power immediately.

but.

"Buzz!"

A jet-black sword light swept out, and the God of Winter split into two instantly, and the blood turned into ice crystals.

A fourth-level low-level winter god had no way of hiding in front of Lin Fan.

Cause of death: Going to the toilet.

It can only be said that the God Realm has become a bit dangerous now.

Gods should protect themselves...

Dark chains spread out from Lin Fan's palm, binding his soul instantly.

After skillfully collecting the soul, Lin Fan also packed the body.

Finished with this.

North, who was adjusting cross-legged outside the plane wall and waiting with the other gods of winter for the plane wall to melt, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mom, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Yeah. By the way, let's go see why Dongchun hasn't returned yet. He's been gone for quite some time." Chione nodded slightly.

Not long after.

North is back again.

Of course, this time the "Young Master North" is Lin Fan who wears a mask.

Chione frowned and looked at North, who had returned alone, and asked doubtfully: "Did you find Dongchun?"

"Not found." Lin Fan said solemnly: "I went behind the asteroid and found that there was no one there. No one went to the toilet."

The deputy palace master on the side looked nervous: "Could he be killed by someone else in a sneak attack?"

"Probably not. If someone discovers our current hiding place, tell Zeus. We will be greeted by the Thunder Temple. Why bother to sneak attack on a fourth-level winter god?" Chione said in a deep voice without thinking too much. : "It seems that Dongchun was frightened by the previous battle and chose to defect from our Winter Temple."

"What!" North's eyes widened and he clenched his fists fiercely: "My mother has worked hard for the temple, but this guy doesn't care about nurturing her at all, and he actually defected in this critical moment!"

"I'm going to kill him right now!"

"That's all." Chione sighed and waved her hand: "Everyone has his own ambitions. Besides, I, the Winter Temple, are about to conquer this plane, and the battle is imminent, so don't dwell on the disputes."

"Okay, huh, that bastard! Don't let me see him, otherwise I will kill him!" Lin Fan snorted coldly.

Lin Fan said while observing the situation in the Winter Temple.

After three days of recovery, the Winter Temple has recovered from the previous battle.

Although the auras of many winter gods have not yet completely recovered, they are still quite strong and their injuries have been suppressed.

The extent of Chione's recovery was even more astonishing to Lin Fan.

Originally, the only thing left of her was her head, which was not an ice sculpture. Now, the only thing she had left was her chest.

Even his hands recovered!

This is the pure [Winter] invasion from the elemental treasures!

"As expected of the Lord God of Winter, he has a very high affinity with the elements. Even if he is attacked like this, he can still recover to this extent."

"Her aura even seems to be getting stronger..."

Lin Fanduo looked at those hands and couldn't help but think of those massage ladies who cosplayed with Chione in the club.

I wonder what the real Chione tastes like.

Instead of catching her later, let her work part-time in the club to benefit the people of Great Xia.

The plane wall in front of him was almost completely rendered by the divine power emitted by Chione, and was frozen into huge ice crystals. Obviously, the analysis was about to be completed.

Lin Fan felt solemn in his heart and quickly asked with concern: "Mother, the war is about to begin. How is your recovery now?"

"It has been restored to the thirteenth level." Chione said softly.

Lin Fan's expression changed: "Thirteenth level?"

"Anyway, your mother and I are also the Lord God of Winter. The backlash of the [Winter] rules is not very serious to me." Chione exhaled, with some unexpected joy in her eyes: "Moreover, after this backlash, Instead, I absorbed some [Winter] rules, and my mastery of the rules alone is even stronger."

"If we can fully recover, maybe breaking through to the fourteenth level will no longer be a problem."

"The degree of my strength recovery is related to the survival of the Winter Temple. You must keep this matter secret and don't tell anyone."

"Otherwise, if Thunder Temple or some enemies know about it, my Winter Temple will be in danger."

Chione added.

Lin Fan nodded solemnly: "My mother's recovery is a good thing for my Winter Temple. North will never tell others!"

Because I already know it.

Lin Fan felt particularly uncomfortable at this moment. Chione's recovery was beyond his expectation!

It seems that it will be

A tough fight!

Lin Fan asked again: "Mother, what is the specific strength of our Winter Temple now?"

"This is the top secret of my Winter Temple, but if you ask, I can naturally tell you." Chione looked at North lovingly.

She was defenseless against North.

Chione cleared her throat: "Although they were severely injured before, with the help of that Shura god and Cain, most of the winter gods were able to escape. It's quite acceptable."

"Today, there are ten high-ranking winter gods in the Winter Temple. Among them, the deputy hall master and I are at the thirteenth level, Winter De and Winter Fury are at the twelfth level, and the rest are all at the eleventh level."

"One hundred and ninety-three medium winter gods." .🅆.

"Four hundred and eighty-two inferior winter gods."

Speaking of this, Chione still sounded a little sad: "What a pity...especially the two high-level winter gods..."

They were the two who were killed by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was making calculations in his mind.

High God, there are ten left in the Winter Temple.

As for Daxia, the high-level gods now include Zilu, Dasheng, Wang Hu, Xingye, Lu Bu, Shi Huang, Bai Qi, Meng Tian, ​​Shi Huang, and himself.

Ten!

Yes ten!

It’s because I didn’t work hard enough!

It's just that it's too late to take action now. Even if Lin Fan dispatches a high-level god to kill, the fluctuations in the battle will immediately attract the attention of the Winter Temple, and he may be overturned by then.

After all, the high god was not the unlucky winter god who went to the toilet just now. Lin Fan was not sure that the battle would end instantly.

But fortunately, Oufang also has two high-ranking gods, Brenda and King Arthur.

You can still achieve numerical advantage.

But if you take into account the thirteenth-level strength of Chione and the deputy palace master, the advantage is actually not big, and they are even slightly at a disadvantage.

But it’s not impossible to fight.

After all, there are still two ancestors who are about to awaken in the battle due to the fluctuation and spreading of divine power.

As for the middle gods...

Although there are six thousand gods in the Great Xia Divine Legion today, the problem is that these gods are all low-level gods!

Even the first batch of warriors who participated in the God-Building Project are only at the fourth or fifth level now!

There is really no other way, because the divine crystals used by these warriors for training and the corpses of gods to absorb divine power were obtained by Lin Fan and the gods of Daxia from the God Realm.

Resources are really limited.

At that time, the gods of Great Xia had just gained a foothold in the God Realm, and it was impossible for Lin Fan to send these weak warriors to the God Realm to carry out undercover operations with a narrow escape from death.

Now that Zhu Yuanzhang is here, the soldiers can obtain a large amount of divine crystals in the God Realm without going through danger or fighting. However, it has not been long before the soldiers' strength has not begun to improve significantly.

It also takes time to digest and absorb divine crystals to increase strength.

This led to a gap in the field of middle gods in Daxia.

The current middle-level gods in Daxia include Dao Wanqian, Mo Zhi, Bu Wu, Gong Shu Ming, Situ Hong, Bull Demon King, Yellow Wind Monster, Jin Jiao, Zhang Feng, Da Ji, and those who have just awakened and have not yet been sold to the gods. Mrs. Bones and Mrs. Iron Fan.

Twelve medium gods in total.

Even if you include the eight middle-level gods on Oufang's side, there are only twenty!

Although the combat power of the gods of Daxia cannot be regarded as ordinary middle gods, and most of them are even at the peak of middle gods, they are still middle gods anyway.

They are both medium gods, twenty versus one hundred and ninety-three. This numerical difference cannot be erased by individual strength.

As for the realm of lower gods, Lin Fan doesn't have to worry.

After all, 6,000 gods, against 482 low-level winter gods, can be crushed in various positions...

Oh, no, it’s four hundred and eighty-one now.

One died while going to the toilet.

But this cannot make up for Daxia's shortage of mid-level gods.

"Huh." Lin Fan took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I didn't expect that my Winter Temple would recover so well. If I conquer this plane next, those lower life forms will definitely not be able to resist!"

"That's natural." Chione smiled and then said: "Come to think of it, it's been three days."

"There's only one day left, it's almost time."

"I have almost finished analyzing this wall-facer. Now I can barely send a god in." Chione looked at North and said softly: "North, you are naturally alert and loyal. You should also go in and become a spy. , to find out the news.”

coming.

finally come.

I, Lin Fan, am going to be a spy again, right?

Lin Fan nodded deeply: "North is willing to go!"

"Well, be careful." Chione looked at North with satisfaction, "Although they are all low-level beings, there might be some gods."

"I know that you are extremely loyal and eager to make contributions, but you still need to be cautious and low-key. Remember, you are not going to conquer them this time, but to inquire about news, collect information, draw maps, and find a suitable attack route. You must hold back and kill. Please be careful!"

This was Chione's mission to gain North's reputation and facilitate his future inheritance. Safety was naturally the first priority.

"Don't worry! Mother!" Lin Fan nodded solemnly: "I will never expose myself or kill casually!"

joke!

That’s Daxia!

How could he kill casually? I won’t kill you even if you ask me to!

If there weren't ten high-level winter gods here, to be fair, Lin Fan would be

Already starting to kill the God of Winter...

As for the issue of revealing his identity, Lin Fan didn't need to worry.

He was originally an undercover agent sent by Daxia.

"Well, but you don't have to worry." Chione comforted: "This is only the second-level plane. Even if there are some gods, their strength is only second-level."

"And the three months of winter... Haha, it is estimated that many of these low-level beings have starved to death and frozen to death. The rest are also weak and have no intention of fighting anymore. They just hope that we will come as soon as possible so that they can kneel down and worship us as soon as possible. .”

Lin Fanxin said you are thinking too much...

Freeze to death and starve to death?

Just kidding, the most popular snack in Daxia right now is popsicles and ice cream.

Want to know about the steaming hot pot?

But there is one thing Chione was right about. Daxia really hopes that Chione will go as soon as possible...

After all, who doesn’t want a powerful refrigerator?

The gods have given so much that the cold storage in Daxia can hardly hold it!

"Then it's my son's fault."

Chione said, with most of her body turned into an ice sculpture, she floated in front of the plane wall, holding down the part of the plane wall that turned into ice crystals with one hand.

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and cold wind and ice crystals burst out from Chione!

The ice crystal necklace on the chest vibrated slightly, and wisps of [Winter] rules came out through the body, and the extremely cold winter power merged into the plane wall!

"Click!"

In an instant, a crack appeared in the frozen ice crystal on the wall, half a meter wide and a person tall.

"I can't last long." Chione said in a deep voice: "Nos!"

Lin Fan walked towards the gap in the wall.

"Pay attention to safety!" Chione warned in a deep voice, her expression full of worry.

The other gods of winter who were cross-legged, closing their eyes, and adjusting their breaths also stood up one after another, and bowed to Lin Fan with clasped fists and respectful expressions: "I'll be waiting to see you off, young master!"

"Don't worry, I will return safely." After Lin Fan finished speaking, he stepped into the gap in the wall and disappeared!

"Buzz!"

The ice crystals solidified on the wall shook slightly and healed again.

"Alas," Chione looked at the restored plane wall and exhaled: "It's really worrying. North will not be in any danger..."

"Lord God, don't worry," the deputy palace master quickly comforted: "In a second-order plane, the young master will definitely not be in danger!"

Other gods of winter also spoke out: "Yes, Young Master Jiren has his own destiny! He will definitely return safely!"

"The lower beings inside are half frozen to death, how can they harm the young master? Otherwise, the young master can conquer them all by himself!"

But Chione still looked extremely worried. For some reason, she always had a bad feeling.

After all, it is a strange plane, and there must be dangers hidden everywhere.

"My son, you must be careful."

And the other side.

"Oh." Mr. Jin made a pot of tea with Mr. Chen in his office, and sighed with worry on his face: "They are all gone again, and we are the only ones left."

"It's really worrying."

Mr. Chen also took a sip of tea and sighed: "Yes, especially Lin Fan. This kid always doesn't follow the routine when doing things. Although he can achieve unexpected results every time, he is also more dangerous. What if? Missed..."

"Yes." Mr. Jin sighed: "I really don't know if he is in danger now. I really hope to see this kid return safely right away."

The words have not yet finished.

"boom!"

The office door was slammed open.

Jin Lao subconsciously wanted to stand up and draw his gun, but he froze in place the next moment.

A dream come true?

I saw Lin Fan standing at the door, smiling: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm back again!"

For a moment, there was silence.

Mr. Jin looked at the clock on the wall in astonishment, and then at Lin Fan: "You, why are you back now? How long has it been..."

Only two hours of summer time have passed!

In other words, Lin Fan only stayed in the God Realm for five minutes!

"Are you exposed?" Mr. Chen looked even more nervous.

Lin Fan shook his head: "No, Chione sent me."

"Oh, let me tell you, Chione sent you..." Mr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but then he looked stunned: "Wait, Chione sent you?"

"Well, she sent me to undercover Daxia." Lin Fan smiled: "I told Mr. Jin before, have you forgotten?"

Mr. Chen: "..."

Mr. Jin: "..."

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Mr. Chen said directly: "Why did she send you here?"

Lin Fan said: "Inquire about information, draw maps, find attack routes, and formulate an attack plan."

After a long time, Mr. Chen couldn't help but sigh and said sympathetically: "This Chione is really a sinner."

"If the Winter Temple is immortal, none of this will make sense."

Mr. Jin on the side frowned and said: "I now wonder if this Chione is one of our own who has penetrated into the God Realm... She is a good person."

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The few hundred words missing from the previous chapter have been synchronized by the editor, and you will probably see them soon.

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