Chapter 29: The Millennium War 1

Master Yara finally said: "In a battle with Xiangxiong, the combination of man and mastiff defeated the combination of wolf and the big golden peng, and then swept through Xiangxiong's 100,000 troops, and under the light, he was invincible.

That battle was earth-shaking and finally cleared the final obstacle for Tibetan King Songtsen Gampo to unify the plateau.

The pattern of beast war has been completely rewritten, and it is unheard of in the history of beast warfare that beast warfare directly participates in the battle as a soldier.

And the new guardian spirits like the Battle Mastiff are finally known to the world. They declare to the rest of the guardian spirits on the plateau with their domineering aura that they are the strongest combat beasts."

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Zhuo Mu Qiangba turned around and said in surprise: "Zheng, why are you?"

Then he introduced to Yueyang: "This is the vice president of our company, Tong Fangzheng, and my friend who started his business with me.

This is a member of our special training team and the reconnaissance brigade."

The person who came was not someone else, but Tong Fangzheng, who was entrusted by Zhuomu Qiangba to fully manage the company.

Tong Fangzheng said: "You have been leaving for two years, and there is no news at all, which has been better than any other time in the past.

If it weren't for the fund accounts that were constantly consuming, I would have thought you had completely disappeared."

Zhuo Muqiangba smiled apologetically and said, "Haha, I've been training secretly, so I hardly contacted the outside world.

By the way, how do you know I'm here?"

Tong Fangzheng said: "I saw reports in the news that the hospital here treated a group of seriously injured and in distress, which was said to be a spontaneous adventure team.

I saw the young man who came to the company with you on TV, and I guessed it was you, sure enough…”

Zhuo Muqiangba smiled and said, "It's Zhang Li, by the way, how is the company?"

Tong Fangzheng showed a difficult look and said, "The situation is not very good.

After you left, several major events happened to the company. The first year of the kennel was collectively poisoned. Although we were rescued, we still lost six mastiffs including Xiong Xiong, Toti, Xiao Hui.

Later, it was found that Xiao Zhang had been detained because he was dissatisfied with some of the dispatchers at work. We had suffered several million losses that time.

Later, there was a rabies incident caused by poor breeding of the buyer, which had a greater impact on the company's reputation.

The most important thing is that people now see huge commercial interests from raising mastiffs. People who are professional pets are raising mastiffs or not. We face great market competition.

I have tried my best to maintain the company, and I really want to grow eight hands.

By the way, when will you come back to the company, Jombara?"

Looking at the worried Tong Fangzheng, Zhuo Muqiangba turned his head and looked at the rest of the empty beds. Each bed represents a brother who shares life and death.

Zhuo Muqiangba patted Tong Fangzheng on the shoulder and said, "Can the company still operate normally now?"

Tong Fangzheng said: "It works normally...of course, it's just that the era of huge profits when you took over the company's banner has passed."

Zhuomangba said: "As long as it can still function normally, give me some time, we have mastered the most important clues and will be successful soon.

This period of time is the time when mastiff breeding is rampant, and the market will be greatly impacted. Under the elimination of the market, those who are not qualified to raise mastiffs will eventually be reshuffled. If I can find Zi Qilin this time, we will have the best and purest mastiff in the world.

As long as you last this time, there will be no problem. I believe that with your ability, this is not a difficult task."

Tong Fangzheng smiled bitterly and said, "How long will it take?

Is there a clear letter?”

Zhuo Muqiangba said: "This is determined based on our injury recovery situation and our interpretation of the clues. It is difficult for me to make a judgment on the specific time."

Tong Fangzheng smiled bitterly again, as if he was inadvertently glanced at Yueyang and whispered: "Johnbara, I'm talking ugly things ahead. If the company can't continue to operate, you can't blame me."

Zhuo Muqiangba pressed Tong Fangzheng's shoulders and smiled and said, "I don't worry if you do your business."

The two chatted for a while, and then Zhuo Muqiangba told Tong Fangzheng to keep it secret, but because he had not recovered, he could only watch Tong Fangzheng leave.

After a while, Zhang Li came back with his plaster arm and muttered, "I just saw a person's back very familiar, and he looked worried, but I just couldn't remember who it was."

Back view! Zhuo Mu Qiangba suddenly seemed to have caught something. By the way, in the upside-down temple, he also saw a back view. He looked very familiar, but it was too dark at the time. He could not remember where he had seen that back view!

In the small town of Wudsnook in Topomury, England, there is a very rural manor here. The entire manor is located on the hillside by the sea. To the west, you can see the magnificent Atlantic Ocean and to the east, you can see Mount Ben Nevis.

The manor covers an area of ​​about 800 hectares. Behind the huge white arches is an open green grass bordering the clear blue sunny day.

Three artificial lakes wrap huge castles in the center like petals, a winding river is like a ribbon on the green land to outline the Chinese dragon, and form three waterfalls in the staggered stairs.

Countless Romanesque sculptures, Italian sculptures, scattered on the green floors, Japanese and British gardening are aptly integrated, a circular rail runs through the entire manor, and it takes only two or three hours to complete the manor.

This is one of Mokin's residences in the UK.

The castle is like the Palace of Versailles in France. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the roof of the thirteenth floor bell tower, Mogin likes to stand quietly for a long time.

Here you can bring the entire manor into your eyes, and you can also see the sunset and the morning stars leaping across the sea. This is the room where Mo Jin thought about, a huge bookstore.

At this time, there were only three people in the room, Mojin, Soris and the busy Marso who was very busy serving tea and water.

"Have those people arranged it?"

Mo Jin asked.

Marso seems to be quite knowledgeable about making tea. After all, please give your boss a try, and he replied: "Well, they may have a good time in Las Vegas now."

Mo Jin said: "Well, it's very good. If they can't satisfy their material desires, they won't work like this.

There are eight more people who survived this time, I don’t know how many people will be next time.”

“Is there any next time?

The maps were all taken away."

Soris smiled mysteriously.

"Boss, I don't understand, with your strength, how could the old man snatch the map away?"

This is the question that Masso asked the most during this period. Every time he asked this question, he would find Mo Jin showing a hint of pride, so he showed an increasingly idiotic expression and asked repeatedly.

Mo Jin picked up the tea. He liked this kind of drink from China and said lightly: "Tell you the truth, don't underestimate that old man.

He may be the most powerful of that group of people, and his fighting skills are better than anyone I have ever met."

Soris smiled and took a sip of tea, turned to see the view outside the window. The environment here was really good.

When he received a positive reply from the boss for the first time, Masso quickly showed a sincere expression and continued to ask: "In this way, isn't he better than that female instructor?"

"Well," Mo Jin said, "take the positive encounter with me this time. He hasn't tried his best yet."

"ah!"

Maso's hand shook, almost splashing out the water from the teapot.

"But," Mojin added with a smile: "I don't have either."

"What?

Why?

boss?"

Marso really didn't understand what was going on.

"Haha," Soris couldn't help laughing, "You have been with your boss for so long, and you can't even see what your boss uses?"

“What…what?

Using a plan?"

Masso looked confused. The more dementia you had, the more dementia you would be, but he was a little cute.

Mo Jin smiled, his complacent feeling beyond words.

Soris explained: "Maybe, at the bottom of the lake called the Gate of Life, you did not kill the dwarf named Dorje immediately, but locked him in a water prison, and that's the groundwork, Ben?"

Mo Jin said proudly: "You have seen through everything."

Soris said: "Because this does not fit our attitude towards doing things, if you want that kid to shut up and shoot him, it will solve the problem. Why do you have to spend so many weeks to let him drown slowly in the water prison? It's a very bad way.

You know, as long as there is water, a person can survive for about seven days. You are calculating the time when Zhuo Mu Qiangba and others arrive at the gate of life and arrange to play such a game of chess."

Mo Jin said: "Show up."

Soris said: "You left yourself a way out at that time, which is two options.

First, Zhuomangba and the others were unable to arrive, so they did not find Dorji. We found the map and found the way to Pabala Temple by ourselves. Second, Zhuomangba and the others arrived in time, saved Dorji, and knew where we were going, and also came to the Overhanging Temple.

And at this time we can already choose whether to snatch the map by ourselves or let them snatch the map by themselves."

Marso wanted to ask "What's good for us to let them steal the map?", but at this time the two bosses were talking. He knew very well when he could ask questions and when he should shut up.

Mo Jin said: "When did you have doubts?"

Soris said: "The first rope bridge is built.

You didn't leave anyone to guard it, and then I felt that this was inconsistent with your style.

Then I didn't plan to keep people next to the twelfth tower. I was still like this when I set up a rope bridge for the third time. Even though I knew they had caught up, I was still calm, and then I began to doubt it.

Do you still remember what I asked you in front of the gate of the triple palace?"

Mo Jin said: "Oh, it turned out to be from that time on.
To be continued...