Tanglin Battle Fort.
Inside the secret palace.
Cheng Han and General Jian Wanli stood side by side, waiting for the start of the theater joint meeting.
The so-called "joint meeting" is a meeting attended by the heads of multiple theaters.
The main topic of the meeting is usually to discuss cooperation and coordination between theaters, or to exchange knowledge and information.
The presiding officer of the joint meeting is of course a subordinate of the high-ranking god general.
Half a month ago.
Even if Cheng Han is already the deputy general, he is not qualified to participate in the theater joint meeting.
but now.
He is already a war zone inspector, with slightly more power than a general, so he is certainly qualified to participate.
at this time.
Jian Wanli glanced at Cheng Han and couldn't help but ask: "Inspector Cheng, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your strength seems to have improved a bit?"
Cheng Han nodded with a smile and told the truth: "A few days ago, I visited the water lair of the Hua Mica clan and was given a gift."
There is no need to hide this kind of thing. Even if he doesn't say it out loud, others can get a clue.
Jian Wanli was a little surprised: "No wonder when I saw the inspector just now, I felt that your extraordinary fluctuations had undergone subtle changes."
The general was quite envious.
A tribe of flower mica came to me from the deep sea and even gave me a huge gift. This kind of luck is a bit unnatural.
Jian Wanli was quite knowledgeable and did not ask what kind of gift the other party got.
Because everyone has their own little secret, it's not polite to ask.
The general smacked his lips again: "It is true that few people can match the talent of the inspector. It will take at most two or three years to be promoted to a mysterious master, right?"
Cheng Han was vague: "Absolutely."
He had consciously been promoted to Xuan Master in the past few days, but there was no need to show off such a thing.
Be a human being!
The most important thing is to be low-key!
at this time.
The whole secret palace suddenly shook.
"Buzz!"
The two immediately stood up straight and were ready to meet Zhurong Divine General.
The next second.
A large profound formation in the center of the hall emits a dazzling red light.
After a while.
A large flame appeared out of thin air, instantly turning the entire hall into a sea of flames.
Every wisp of flame in it, just by observing it with the naked eye, you will feel that it contains extremely terrifying lethality.
However, a large number of flame snakes licked their bodies without leaving any traces.
This is naturally due to divine power.
That is - a true illusion.
Although it has real properties, it is still an illusion.
A moment.
"call!"
Just hear a roar.
The illusory sea of fire in the hall suddenly started dancing wildly.
A large flaming snake gathered together and quickly condensed into a burly red shadow.
The shadow flickered, and the red color quickly faded, turning into a lifelike human form.
It was none other than Divine General Zhu Rong.
When the two saw this, they immediately bowed: "I've met my subordinates!"
Divine General Zhu Rong nodded, ignoring Jian Wanli as usual, and locked his eyes directly on Cheng Han.
The general has long been accustomed to this kind of treatment, and he just plays the role of a little transparent person silently.
The general glanced at Cheng Han and said "Huh" with a slight surprise: "You have reached the level of the 'Mirror of the Spiritual Body'?!"
Cheng Han complimented him at the right time: "My subordinates are as sharp as a torch."
He couldn't help but secretly praise: "He is indeed a divine general. What the general did not notice, the divine general can see with just a glance."
Jian Wanli was shocked, and then felt a sense of shame in his heart.
Just now he kept saying "You can be promoted to Xuan Master in two or three years at most," but now it sounds like a big joke.
God General Zhu Rong laughed "haha": "It happened much faster than I expected."
After saying that.
He waved his right hand.
"call!"
The sea of fire started to dance again, and then it became shorter.
Between this advance and retreat.
Suddenly fifteen more figures appeared around.
Compared to Zhurong Divine General.
These figures are vague and flicker from time to time. Anyone who is not blind can see that they are all illusions.
These fifteen illusions are the generals of each war zone.
Counting the Dongli War Zone, the God General has jurisdiction over a total of sixteen war zones.
at this time.
Many figures peeked at Cheng Han, obviously curious about this new face.
God General Zhu Rong looked around and said for the first time: "Since everyone is here, let the meeting begin."
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
God General Zhurong didn't waste any more words and ordered: "Everyone, please briefly talk about the situation in the war zone!"
His eyes drifted to the figure on the far left, and he pointed out the other person's name: "He Zhengtao, you speak first."
He Zhengtao responded respectfully, stepped forward and said quickly: "Recently, the Tianlan War Zone repelled a large-scale attack by the Black Scale Clan army.
"But there are still small groups of black scale tribes that continue to harass this war zone. However, the war zone has enough capabilities to deal with such harassment tactics."
This report.
There are only a few words before and after, and it can definitely be regarded as concise and to the point.
Cheng Han's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood that this was God General Zhu Rong's style of doing things.
Most of his subordinates were extremely tired of meaningless nonsense. The generals in each war zone knew this very well, so they kept their reports as concise as possible.
Zhu Rongshen General did not express any opinion, but turned to look at the second general on the left.
The latter also took a step forward and responded fluently: "Under Qi Cun's command, Tianshuang War Zone..."
The situations reported by the generals are all very similar. Each war zone is more or less troubled by the Sea Clan, and there is no place of peace.
It is worth mentioning that at the end of each report, there is a sentence-this theater has the ability to deal with such and such things.
Without exception.
From the surface, it can be understood that this theater does not require external support.
Think deeply.
Isn't this a competition between various war zones? If anyone asks for support, wouldn't it be embarrassing to the joint meeting?
Change the angle.
This should be done intentionally by General Zhu Rong. In this way, he deliberately created a competitive atmosphere and forced his men to fight hard.
Cheng Han secretly glanced at the general and muttered in his heart: "What an old fox."
It's the turn of Dongli War Zone.
The content of the report changed for the first time.
Jian Wanli's voice was particularly loud: "General Qi, the Dongli War Zone has completely eliminated all enemies within a radius of 600 kilometers.
"There has been no fighting in the war zone for three days. This war zone has spare capacity to withdraw some troops to support other nearby war zones."
The eyes of a group of generals gathered together with a "swish".
Jian Wanli's chest immediately became slightly higher, and his old face showed obvious pride.
Divine General Zhurong gave his first evaluation: "Not bad!"
this moment.
Definitely the highlight moment in General Jian Wanli’s career.
However.
The highlight lasted only half a second.
Divine General Zhu Rong's eyes left Jian Wanli and shifted to the figure next to the latter. For the first time, there was a hint of smile in his tone: "Cheng Han, what about you?"
A group of generals noticed this small detail, and everyone looked strange.
Any fool can see that the god general values the guy named "Cheng Han" the most. Even Jian Wanli, who has outstanding achievements, is far behind the former.
God General Zhu Rong looked forward to it: "According to the rules, every participant must report on their current situation. I very much hope to hear something different from you."
As soon as this statement came out.
Everyone's expressions became more subtle.
Jian Wanli, who had just finally become the center of attention, once again became a "little transparent", and no one took a second look at him.
In full view.
Cheng Han took a step forward and began to talk: "Under Qi Cun's command, I happened to conquer a sea tribe called 'Flower Mica' recently.
"With their help, the Dongli Theater successfully improved a new type of deep submersible and successfully passed through the stormy and turbulent waters of the deep sea."
The so-called "new deep submersible" is naturally a new type of vehicle made from the "mica glue" secreted by flower mica.
Since God will want to hear "something different," then satisfy Him!
Anyway, what he doesn’t lack most is “something different”.
Divine General Zhu Rong said "Oh" and showed interest for the first time: "There is indeed a slight danger in the turbulent sea.
"Even if you are a mysterious master, if you are unlucky and encounter a very powerful super whirlpool, you may not be able to pass through it safely."
The god general then asked the key point: "What kind of deep submersible did you create? How many people did you carry through the turbulent sea this time?"
If it only carries a few people through time, then the deep submersible is of little significance. At most, it can only serve as a reconnaissance tool.
Cheng Han smiled and said, "Subordinate, I can't explain this issue in a few words."
He waved his right hand lightly: "Please take a look."
With this action.
A large piece of blue light swayed out, turning the sky into an extremely realistic illusion.
Zhurong Divine General took one look and showed a surprised look: "So big?!"
Only seen in illusion.
A huge drop-shaped submarine suddenly appeared. From a rough judgment, the length of this thing was no less than 800 meters.
And around the submarine.
Thousands of weird creatures were lining up in several long queues and quickly poured into the submarine.
Not just generals.
Even the generals were all looking intently.
The new tricks Cheng Han came up with were beyond everyone's imagination.
Zhurong Divine General was even more surprised: "The deep submersible can hold so many, uh..."
He was suddenly stuck.
Because the god will not know the flower mica.
Jian Wanli finally caught an opportunity to interject and added: "Qi Chong's subordinates, this is the flower mica tribe found by the deep submersible in the deep sea."
Divine General Zhu Rong's expression became solemn: "Cheng Han, please tell me in detail!"
He instantly realized that this thing had great potential.
Just imagine, a submarine carrying thousands of people is still capable of withstanding violent turbulence. How big a role can it play in a war?
The most important thing is that in the past, the Wanhao tribe's army could hardly fight deep under the sea, and could only operate within ten kilometers of the sea at most.
And this new type of submarine has truly filled a gap, allowing Wanhao people to penetrate deep into the deep sea hundreds of kilometers below.
Originally Zhu Rongshen was going to report by name to Cheng Han, but he just wanted to hear a little surprise that was different.
But he never expected that this kid would quietly come up with such a big surprise.
(End of chapter)
