Lian Er chuckled and took out the bill from his arms and gave it to her, "This is the casualty index we have owed over the years."
Scanning the bill, Shao Haoyue's eyes suddenly darkened, "Three thousand six hundred! What did you do? Why do you owe so much?"
The high-pitched voice passed through the study and resounded throughout most of the courtyard.
Lian Yang and others outside were secretly glad that they were not the losers and did not have to face His Highness's wrath immediately.
Lian Xue looked sympathetic, "Lian Er is so miserable, he is the one who loses every time."
"Then you go next time?"
"Well, he has a thick skin and a thick face, so he should be used to it." Lian Xue quickly changed his words without any hesitation.
The guards sneered lightly and continued to pay attention to what was going on in the study. They all owed the casualty quota bill together. If they didn't solve it, it would affect future jobs.
In the study, Shao Haoyue was so angry that she almost grabbed Lian Er's ears and roared, "Brains are for thinking!"
The Immortal Alliance is huge and unparalleled. In addition to the simple racial struggle with the demons, there is also an internal power struggle. In order to reduce the constraints on the elite legions or core disciples when performing such tasks, a casualty quota is given. Within the quota, disaster will Those involved will not be held accountable.
But the quota is limited. The Crescent Army only has five quotas every year. They are lucky enough to owe her 3,600 in one go. How can they close such a big gap!
"The main reason is that some scum are too irritating. You don't know, what they have done is too numerous to describe. Only cutting them off with a knife is enough to relieve their hatred." Lian Er slapped his thigh fiercely, his face filled with righteous indignation.
Shao Haoyue said angrily: "Isn't there Qiuxi Tower? Don't you know how to change your name when the indicators are not enough?"
Lian Er presented the paperwork for this request and said, "Not all requests can be solved with the identity of Qiu Xilou's killer."
Shao Haoyue flipped through the documents. The employer she hired this time was a woman from a small family. Her parents both died in the war a hundred years ago, leaving her a small world. Because the woman's cultivation was only at the Mahayana stage, she was the head of the family. He is temporarily replaced by his uncle.
Her uncle did not want the woman to take back the title of master, cut off her cultivation resources, prevented her from breaking through to the fairyland, and restricted her personal freedom.
If it weren't for the fact that the source of Fang Xiaoqian World was military merit awards, and the woman had to be handed over to the local military headquarters after her death, she would have been killed long ago.
The lowest threshold for the tasks issued by all forces in Xingque is the Earthly Immortal Realm. If the cultivation level is not enough, the woman has no hope of making money on her own and buying the Flying Immortal Pill.
Because of her insufficient cultivation, she could only accept the protection of the power of faith from the Little Thousand Worlds, and could not be used to sell it.
In desperation, the woman went to great lengths and was willing to use half of the world's faith to use the reputation of the Crescent Army to kill her uncle in exchange for the flying elixir.
Shao Haoyue understood that this matter had been entangled for many years, and the local military forces must have been involved in it, wanting to kill the woman and take back the Little Thousand World.
The main purpose of the woman asking the Crescent Army to take action was to intimidate the local military.
If not, promising a small portion of the power of faith would be enough to ask someone to help kill her uncle in exchange for the Flying Immortal Pill.
In addition, there are also worries that others will be greedy and directly kill her to seize the world. In this regard, the Crescent Army is still very credible.
This request was very simple for them. They just needed to turn a corner when they went out to perform a mission, go to the border town to cause a little trouble, kill the girl's uncle conveniently, and then return to the casualty index.
But how to close the gap of more than 3,000?
When Lian Yang and others outside saw that there was no movement in the room, they all felt relieved. His Highness was done with his anger. The next step was to think about how to smooth it over, so they didn't have to worry about it.
Just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "What are you all doing here?"
The guards were startled, their bodies suddenly tensed, and they turned their heads suddenly. A high-spirited young man in red appeared beside them at some point, and even stood side by side with them. He stretched his head and looked towards the study. Behind him, there were also A girl in black with a stern expression.
After seeing who was coming, all the guards relaxed and saluted in unison, "Luodian."
Shao Haoluo obviously just asked casually and didn't really want them to answer. Seeing that the ban was not activated in the study, he walked inside and said as he walked: "No need to notify, I will go in by myself."
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Lian Er's flattering voice, "Although we owe a lot, we also earn a lot."
He was a little confused, "What do you owe and what do you earn?"
"Brother Fifteen, why are you here?" Shao Haoyue stood up in surprise.
After some greetings, Shao Haoluo said carelessly: "Hey, aren't you thinking that I haven't been to your Yuecheng yet? My brothers and sisters, how can this be done? I just have nothing to do these days, so I'll come and recognize you. .”
"Huh?" Shao Haoyue looked confused. Will the commander-in-chief of a city have nothing to do? Why do I always have things I can’t finish?
"Ahem," Shao Haoluo quickly rolled his eyes a few times and asked seriously, "What did you say you owed and what you earned?"
Shao Haoyue signaled Lian Er to do things first and raised the bill in his hand: "Here, the casualty quota bill."
"How can this thing be owed?" Shao Haoluo was very surprised. Casualty quotas are issued every hundred years, and there are not so many power tasks to deal with on weekdays.
In astonishment, he casually glanced at the bill in Shao Haoyue's hand, grinning from ear to ear in shock, "So many? Do your Crescent Army perform those tasks every day?"
"Do you have any leftovers?" Shao Haoyue's eyes lit up, "Just lend me some emergency supplies."
Shao Haoluo was very happy and immediately turned to ask the girl in black outside the door, "Jing Xiao, do we have any remaining casualty targets?"
"No." Answered neatly.
"I can't help." Shao Haoluo shrugged and asked casually: "What do you earn?"
"Don't you know?" Shao Haoyue was surprised now. He tacitly made extra money based on the casualty quota.
Seeing that Shao Haoluo still had a confused look on his face, she explained briefly, then remembered Lian Er's last words, saying that she had not checked her property after she came back.
She can get a share of all these requests, and she should have accumulated a lot of money over the years.
She simply found the dividend list. When Shao Haoluo took a look at it, his eyes became hot. Regardless of the occasion, he called Jing Xiao in to question.
"Such a good thing, why didn't we exceed the casualty quota?"
"It's exceeded. Princess Yao gave us all her casualty quotas, and we will repay them with work." Jing Xiao said with a dull expression on her face, her tone was calm, and she answered at the same speed.
Shao Haoyue always felt that she should change her name. Jing Ping or Jing Jing would be more suitable for her.
"Then why didn't I get any dividends?" Shao Haoluo was confused.
"I took it all to pay off your debts. The dividend list is presented to you once every hundred years. It's in that pile of bills."
"That's it." Shao Haoluo said, his fierce tone suddenly softening.
(End of chapter)
