Chapter 127: Taking the castle as home

Seeing the familiar scene in front of him, Yang Fan felt a moment of loss of consciousness. He couldn't help but glance at the two people who were in conversation in a very complicated way, and turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Wang Dong opened his mouth and wanted to speak out, but was stopped by Cheng Xue in advance. Bingxue was as smart as she could guess the reason for the other party's loss of composure.

He shook his head gently and ignored Wang Dong, who looked confused, and Cheng Xue just took a deep look at the direction where Yang Fan left, then fell into deep thought and stopped talking.

It is better to go home than to go home. On the next day, Wang Dong proposed to Yang Fan that he would say goodbye, and the latter would be completely unwilling to accept it.

Looking at the beautiful man in white standing beside Wang Dong, his fair and cold face seemed to be never moved by external objects, which disappointed everyone who tried to find the sorrow of parting in her eyes.

"Be careful all the way." Yang Fan sighed softly, but in the end he turned into the simplest greeting.

"Goodbye." Cheng Xue's answer was also simple and clear, without any slight drag. After saying this, she turned around and walked into a bulletproof car that looked like an iron lump, and did not look back.

Wang Dong seemed to have some insight, walked to Yang Fan and patted the latter's shoulder, looking like I knew everything. Before leaving, he couldn't help asking, "You really won't go back to the capital with me. I can guarantee that life there will be a hundred times more exciting than here."

"..." Yang Fan now understood Wang Dong's original feelings and couldn't help but snorted, "Take care."

"Haha, there will be a time later." After a little revenge, the smile on Wang Dong's face could not be blocked.

Seeing the car rising dust and gradually disappearing from sight, Yang Fan looked as usual and was about to turn around and walk into the fort, but Qingqing suddenly jumped out of the side.

"It's a pity to know now. I didn't know what to do earlier." Because of Cheng Xue's incident, Qingqing still had some resentment towards Yang Fan, but all his previous efforts were in vain.

"You don't understand every child." Yang Fan smiled slightly, spread his palms, and tried to put them on the other person's head, but suddenly saw that Qingqing was already angry, so he had to shrink his hand back a little.

"Hmph." Qingqing used this to vent her dissatisfaction, but she didn't say anything more. The purpose of her visit was just to enlighten Yang Fan, but not to remind the latter of her unhappy past. She was very smart and had no choice but to continue talking.

The next month seemed to have returned to the starting point, and everything was so peaceful.

The cultivation was carried out step by step. Under the stimulation of the bloody battle, Yang Fan's strength was approaching the peak of the two-star demon hunter's high section bit by bit, getting closer and closer to the next level. The five new demon hunters added to the castle were also engaged in intense training. Under Yang Fan's supervision and spur, the strength of everyone in the castle has been greatly improved.

There are less than two months left before the next wave of insect tide. Yang Fan hopes to be promoted to a three-star demon hunter before this, so that he will be much more sure of resisting insects in the future.

Today is different from the past. There are more than 20,000 people in the castle and surrounding area, which has increased dozens of times compared to the last insect tide, which will surely attract more insects.

God knows what these bugs determine the number of invasions.

Yang Fan was also helpless about this. This was indeed an unsolvable problem. According to the most conservative estimate, Yang Fan guessed that the number of insects that were attacked this time would not be less than a thousand, and there might be a considerable number of second-level insects. As for whether third-level insects will appear, it depends on luck.

It is hard to say about this kind of thing. Yang Fan once heard that a survivor camp with only a hundred people attracted more than ten insects during the outbreak of the insect tide, including a third-level insect. If a senior demon hunter had happened to pass by, the outcome of the small camp would have been razed to the ground, and no one would have known this.

There are too many unpredictable things. Now all Yang Fan can do is to strengthen his strength with everyone in the castle as much as possible.

"Not good, Young Master Yang, at the junction of Luxi County and the provincial capital, a large number of insects are rushing towards the castle."

Yang Fan was annoyed by a bunch of messy names in the castle, so he simply asked the people in the castle to call him Young Master Yang. The middle-aged man who came to report the message was one of the people Yang Fan arranged at various insect gathering sites to observe the movements of the insects from afar. The part he was responsible for was the direction of the castle to the provincial capital.

Looking at the person who was full of horror and was out of breath, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh, his expression remained unchanged, and said, "Tell me clearly what you saw, don't worry, the insects can't attack the castle."

The second large-scale insect tide would not arrive so soon, Yang Fan is sure of this.

Then there is only one situation that can be explained in front of you. Due to unknown reasons, a small worm began to migrate, and the castle may be blocking its way forward, which is what the person who came to report the news saw.

Although such incidents occur less often in the dream, it is not without them. Generally, migrating groups like this are not too strong. Because Yang Fan was not very nervous after hearing this, the performance of the person who came to report the news made him a little disappointed. This is the one who picked out the more psychological quality from tens of thousands of people. Even the other party is like this. So he can almost foresee what other people will react after hearing this news.

In fact, some things cannot be seen like this. If you are placed in other camps and encounter such a situation, most people will definitely take the idea of ​​running for life first. It would be great that this person could persist in returning to the news. However, Yang Fan compared the old man who had experienced dozens or hundreds of times in his dream to the person who had just walked out of the shadow of the insect in the castle, and the result would inevitably be impossible to achieve.

"Many, running towards this side, only a brief look. The number of insects was about hundreds. If my car was not driven fast, I would probably have thought." After saying that, the middle-aged man showed a fearful expression. At that time, he was shocked and only had one thought in his mind, that was, to come back to report the message quickly. After returning to the castle to convey the news to Young Master Yang, he was a little confused and didn't know where to go next.

Keep running away?

But the question is, can he pass, and where can he run, are there no bugs elsewhere?

Many confusions accumulate in the hearts of the middle-aged man, and the sweat overflowing from his forehead all indicate that he is suffering from an incomparable struggle in his heart.

After a long time, the middle-aged man seemed to have exhausted, but his eyes gradually shot out with firm eyes on his tired face.

"Young Master Yang, what should we do?"

When the middle-aged man said this, Yang Fan smiled. He saw the other person's change in his mood, especially the other person's word "we". From these two words, he saw a belief in taking the castle as his home.
Chapter completed!