There are various protective equipment distributed everywhere in the auditorium, and there is almost a large exhibition of equipment. Chen Mu looked at these equipment carefully and had never seen so many equipment. The shapes of these equipment are different, and the most are equipment composed of countless gun barrels. A row of neat gun barrels form an array and point to the sky. Since it is impossible to see its internal structure, Chen Mu could not tell how this equipment attacked. But the thick metal tubes alone were enough to make people feel palpitations. After a rough glance, there were at least hundreds of equipment piled up around the auditorium.

Each of these card machines is huge in shape, and in the eyes of a rookie like Chen Mu, it is still extremely intimidating. When placed together, it is quite spectacular.

Wei'a and Chen Mu walked into the small auditorium. The circular dome made people feel that the internal space was wider, and many patterns were carved on the white stone pillars that Chen Mu couldn't understand. The inlaid lights on the dome were like stars, illuminating the hall.

The auditorium was filled with people, and the villagers were discussing relaxedly, with cheerful music floating everywhere and the excited screams of children.

Wei'er was still expressionless, and Chen Mu followed closely behind him very consciously. Wherever Wei'er went, the villagers would automatically make way for Wei'er, and the playful children would not disturb him. The strangest thing was that no one dared to say hello to Wei'er. Chen Mu smiled bitterly, it seemed that this guy was not a popular person. Instead, he received a lot of curious gazes.

Wei'er looked calm, not unnatural at all. He led Chen Mu through the crowd and soon came to the deepest part of the auditorium. Some important figures in the village were waiting for them. Chen Mu saw the old man he met at the entrance of the village. He was standing in the center of the crowd. Those who were as slow as Chen Mu also understood the status of the old man in the village. Bowen and Cheng Ying had already arrived, while Li Duhong stayed honestly beside Bowen.

When the little guy saw Chen Mu and Wei'er, his eyes lit up.

"Haha, the hospitality is not perfect, but it actually makes Mr. Chen starved, which really makes the old man feel ashamed. He is guilty!" The old man looked apologized. Alfonso on the side looked unhappy. He was scolded by the patriarch just now. He felt naturally uncomfortable. He didn't understand why the patriarch was so good as a young man who looked so ordinary.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "You are too polite. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have tasted Wei's craftsmanship. That's a real regret."

"Oh." The old man's eyes lit up: "Mr. Chen and Wei'er can talk to each other? That's good. Wei'er is the best expert in our village. Both of them are young talents, so naturally they must get close to each other."

In the crowd, someone snorted gently, obviously very dissatisfied with the old man saying that Wei A was the number one master in the village. Even the middle-aged people around the old man looked a little ugly.

Wei'er's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard it. Chen Mu was very tactful and didn't answer. He didn't care whether Wei'er was the number one master in the village. But if it was because of this incident that many people hated him, it would be more than worth the effort.

The old man's expression remained unchanged. He seemed to have not heard the cold snorkeling. He turned his face and smiled at Chen Mu: "There are not many rules in the village. Although this is also called a party, it is actually messy. Please forgive me."

Bowen and others kept saying wherever they were. They kept praising the lively atmosphere here.

Chen Mu then looked at the middle-aged people around the old man. Each of these middle-aged people was calm and looked like those people with real power. The most attractive thing to Chen Mu was three. An old man with all white hair had a very rosy face and was full of energy when he spoke. He looked very energetic. His name was Buff, and he was the elder who trained young children in the village. Every child in the village would receive education under his hands when he was young.

The other person looked a little gloomy and his eyes were gloomy. His eyes were narrow and long, and his eyes were like thorns between them, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling. Conrad was mainly in charge of discipline. If there was any dispute in the village, he was the final decision. The patriarch would not ask about this. The people around him were quite afraid of Conrad, and even Riduhong was honest in front of him.

The least noticeable thing is a young man with a calm expression, which is also the only young man around the clan leader who looks like he has not been over 30 years old. His eyes are always calm, giving people a very easy-going and easy-to-get along with each other. Kit, a young man in charge of genealogy archives in the village. His family is the most special family in the village, and his ancestors were designated as the clan's family tree archives. Since then, this responsibility has been passed down, and the genealogy archives are under the control of genealogy archives.

It must have come from his family. Kit, who has been sorting out since he was seven years old, now he is twenty-five, for a full eighteen years.

Organizing genealogy and archives is a very boring thing, but Kit never gets bored. He never plays with other children in the village. Although he is young, he rarely develops a calm temperament and is very popular with the patriarch. Moreover, he is also known as the most knowledgeable person in the village, but not everyone likes him. In an atmosphere of advocating strength and pursuing strength, spending time on genealogy and archives that cannot improve their strength is something that is not willing except Kit.

"This is a mistress. I happened to meet you guys that day, so he wanted to observe it secretly, but he didn't expect that it caused a misunderstanding between the two parties, and he regretted it very much. Today I asked him to apologize to you guys." The old man said with a deep pain.

The mistress is not tall, about 16.5 meters tall, shorter than Cheng Ying, but he looks extremely thin, with long hands and feet, and his eyes are flexible. He acted to salute, and Bowen hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: "Since it is a misunderstanding, both sides are wrong. The mistress brothers do this, but it makes it even harder for us to do it. Haha, we have no choice but to know each other without fighting, and we have already made so many friends."

Bowen was very tactful and saw that the other party was giving him a step, so he quickly followed.

"Haha, it makes sense! It makes sense!" Only Buff's cheerful voice was heard: "You don't know each other if you don't fight! You young people should be kind to these guys. There are mountains outside the mountain, and it is always a good thing for young people to see more of the world."

Several young people in the village quickly responded.

The mistress looked at Chen Mu with a bit unnatural look. That day, his injuries worsened. As soon as he returned to the village, he fell into a coma. In the coma, Chen Mu's ghostly figure was like a nightmare, like a shadow, and he followed him so nervous that he was almost breathless.
Chapter completed!