His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Han Fei thought for a while, and then said, "But what finally made me sure was the actions of soybeans and rice when I was on the mountain."

The two who were named looked at each other and became even more puzzled. They didn't do anything wrong!

Han Fei smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, you did nothing wrong, but did too well. I have observed you. When digging traps, their actions are the same. No, it should be said that they are consistent. Even the breathing can be synchronized, and this only occurs in the army. In order to train the formation, charge and trap, the army will practice with such a synchronization rate, so I affirmed my guess."

Listening to this, the old village head and the whole village are convinced.

Such a keen mind, such a bold conjecture, careful verification, such a talent and ability, you deserve to be Miss Han! They were not unjustly found out!

While they were convinced, Han Fei asked casually: "What is the most need in the village now? If you can only have the same help, what do you hope for?"

The task of helping Shuibian Village has been hanging on Han Fei's head, and she has to care about it, but even if she has done so much, she still hasn't touched this task.

Hearing Han Fei's question, the villagers raised their heads and looked at the old village chief, but no one answered.

Han Fei also looked at the old village head. When he thought he would not answer this question, the old village head sighed and said, "What our Shuiyun Army lacks is not food, not survival, but faith."

Han Fei was taken aback.

"The line of goddess is dead. We have adhered to the dragon and tiger seal for so many years, passed on from generation to generation. It is ridiculous to say that this belief has begun to degenerate."

Han Fei seemed to understand that no matter how fanatical the belief, it would not be able to withstand the erosion of the years, and passed down from generation to generation, the obsession of the ancestors will pass.

The Shuibian Village was able to guard the wordless monument and the rule of not going out like this, enough to shock Han Fei, let alone other things.

"To be honest, there are not many people in the younger generation who remember the history. Only me, an old man who stepped into the loess, is still worried about it."

The villagers are also in a complicated mood. Since they grew up, the old village head has been tirelessly repeating that history over and over again. The old village head was single and childless, and treated all the children in the village as his own children. He devoted himself to teaching and praising the goddess The glory, but they have not experienced how can they understand? Belief in childhood is only a story after adulthood.

Even staying in the village and training day after day following the rules is just to repay the old village chief’s kindness.

After they grow up, the village head is also old, and can no longer carry out the "science-style" education as before. The younger children are intentionally or unintentionally kept away, just to be less affected and to be able to really go out in the future. The village, break these regulations, but such thoughts are vague. When the old village chief himself spoke out, many villagers bowed their heads with a guilty conscience.

Han Fei suddenly felt that the image of the old man in front of him was a lot brighter. She admired this kind of person with faith and obsession, but she couldn't help at all for such a favor, and Han Fei had a headache.

The old village head receded his emotions and said loudly: "Okay! It's late at night! Everyone is tired after a busy day. Let's go to rest. We will take care of all the deadly things in the mountains tomorrow morning!"

Everyone responded in unison: "Okay!"

Han Fei returned to Lu Ping's room with thoughts, lying on the bed covered with hay, tossing and turning unpredictable, could not help poking Taobao.

"Hey, Taobao, if it is a task to help them restore their faith, I guess it will be cold."

Han Fei said very worried, and was planning to listen to the system's opinions, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't wait for the system's answer.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"

"Here's here, don't urge the host!"

"Why did you go?"

"Host, I have to do something very serious."

Han Fei became interested and said, "What serious matter? Didn't you mean to check the information?"

"That's right! I've been searching for information about this world just now, but it made me find interesting things."

"What? Tell me."

The system said sharply: "This waterside village is not simple!"

Han Fei turned over, scratched her belly, and said, "Don’t talk nonsense, things like that ancestral hall, as well as those spiritual positions and non-character steles, dragon and tiger seals, bracelets, of course I can see it. It’s not easy!"

"Ahem, host don't interrupt, listen to me!"

The system worked hard to save face, and then said: "The Nine Army Order is a formation method, which can be regarded as a formation method for leading troops to fight, but this formation method is exclusive, and no other army exists, so there is not much. People know the word."

Han Fei understood instantly and said, "Goddess?"

"Yes, only the Ninth Army under the goddess will use this formation."

Goddess, Goddess, and Goddess, Han Fei didn't know how many times she had heard this term.

From the beginning, he was forced to be pitted by the system, simulating the etiquette of seeing the goddess, and he just stood on tiptoe to walk, hurting her half to death.

Later, I even saw the big red shirt, which amazed her.

And the repertoire she chose, the goddess's eighteen drums on the front, the ability to call the wind and rain, shocked everyone.

Now the Ninth Army of Goddess has appeared again, it seems that she is always connected with this so-called Goddess.

"Host? Host!"

"what……"

Han Fei suddenly recovered.

"Host, what are you thinking about?"

Han Fei let out a foul breath, patted her cheek, and said, "It's okay, you continue to say."

"Okay, please listen to the host. I checked the information. There are indeed nine brave and capable armies under the goddess. Each army is rich in military service and famous. They have followed in the footsteps of the goddess and conquered countless territories. All countries were rescued..."

"Wait, isn't there only four countries? Hanling, Qingyin, Yunzhu, Luoyun, four."

Speaking of which, Han Fei has always felt that the names of these four countries are amazing, and everyone who doesn't know thinks it is a person's name.

"That's the current situation. A thousand years ago, there were not only four countries on this continent. There were dozens of countries, large and small, and the world was fighting, and the war never stopped!"

Han Fei meditated and said, "You continue."

"Well, in short, the Ninth Army back then was like a escort, because they didn't care about honor and rights. They were more like protecting the existence of a goddess. At that time, the goddess was not a goddess. It is a name chanted by people who have been blessed by her in later generations."