That's right. Xu Junzhi sat down and used all possible means to strengthen himself, which is the correct way to survive.
If it were an enemy, it would be really terrifying to take away the power. As a teammate, it's very reassuring. More and more powerful priests will be born on behalf of our camp.
At this moment, Xu Junzhi finally made up his mind. Why not take a gamble on a future that is unimaginable?
at the same time. After Cao Wanhan burst out with strength, he did become stronger in a short period of time. But after the strongest point passed, he began to decline.
The speed slows down, the attack becomes low, and even the consciousness gradually becomes blurred. Su Rui stabbed Cao Wanhan in the heart with a sword, giving him a happy ending.
Before he fell, he looked at the gray sky and couldn't help but think. When will the genius be restored?
You can see the clear blue sky again...
Another wild place.
Wei Wan used a whip to harass, and Wei Bojun and five others attacked. They cooperate more and more tacitly. Hard to guard against.
Zhou Yiba went from being comfortable at the beginning to being unable to handle it, and finally suffered a loss.
Difficult, these people are really difficult.
The enemy was tired, and Wei Bojun and others' eyes were burning. They have a chance! If you win, you must win!
"A bunch of clowns, you even try to beat me!" Zhou Yiba laughed arrogantly, his strength surged again.
Wei Bojun and others were on alert and ready.
At this moment, the small space door opened.
A robotic arm appears.
Zhou Ba, who used his power forcefully, lost control of the core in his body. This move is just convenient for Ono to draw away his power.
When Zhou Yiba felt the loss of power, it was too late. He shouted in disbelief: "How dare you take my strength!"
Zhou Yiba desperately collided with the mechanical arm. Even though there were only two mechanical arms, it firmly grasped his body and lifted it up.
Zhou Yiba struggled hard, but it was useless. The mechanical arm successfully extracted power, threw the person away and retreated.
Wei Bojun and others looked at Zhou Yiba who fell on the ground and couldn't help but sympathize. It must feel bad to have your strength taken away from you.
"I am the one chosen by God! How could I become a waste!" Zhou Yiba sat up and shouted, "Come on, keep fighting!"
Several people looked at each other but made no move.
He Yang walked over and stabbed him: "Sorry, we are in a hurry."
In a hurry... time?
Zhou Ba fell to the ground and died. Wei Bojun and others didn't know why. How could they be in a hurry?
Pulling out the knife, He Yang turned around and smiled naively: "Go back. This mission is completed, we can go home soon."
"..." We are in such a hurry.
You are rushing to complete your mission and go home to take care of your wife and children, so die quickly.
Wei Wan and the other singles looked at the sky and the ground. I don't know why, but I suddenly feel very uncomfortable.
Wei Bojun, who is married, feels the same way and misses home. The two men chatted about their wives while returning to the palace to resume their duties.
Fine. Having a wife is great.
Wei Wan and others followed impatiently. Isn’t that just starting a family? Who wouldn't? Get married when you go back!
the other side.
Tao Peng and Ma Cong were chased and intercepted by six people and finally collapsed from exhaustion. They get the job done.
After everyone returned to the palace through the space gate, Bai Shifeng and others also entered the palace to report back.
This battle is a complete victory!
Zhu Qinghong ordered that the slave country be officially renamed Xiaoyao City. Bai Shifeng and others cleaned the battlefield and arranged the slaves and people.
After a night's rest, tomorrow Fang An and his party will set out to attack the two nearest cities. The trip went smoothly. As soon as they heard that the main city had fallen, the two cities quickly surrendered.
At this point, the conquest of the slave country ended. Su Rui opened a defense for the city. Xu Junzhi took the position of city lord.
At the celebration banquet, merit is discussed and rewarded.
Everyone had a share, except Dai Qiyu, who was reprimanded for setting the fire and received nothing.
Seeing everyone holding half of the watermelon and digging into it, Dai Qiyu swallowed his saliva and furrowed his brows into the character "Chuan".
Zhu Qinghong's reward was very practical, with unlimited supply of fruits and barbecue for three days. They ate to their heart's content and caroused for three whole days, but they still weren't satisfied.
Youshuang City, Yingling City, Xiaoyao City and their affiliated cities were incorporated into the Yunhong Dynasty. Lu Yaoye was appointed as Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, the second rank. Lu Yu was appointed Minister of the Ministry of Justice.
Xu Junzhi was granted the title of Minister of Household Affairs and Lord of Xiaoyao City. Xu Jin picked up the leak and got a minister of the Ministry of War.
Jiuxi received the imperial edict and became the minister of the Ministry of Rites. Dong Siqing was given the title of Minister of Rites.
Now, there is only one vacancy among the six ministers.
After the post-war renovation, the city construction was on the right track.
Food, technology, props, etc., the most important thing is to establish channels.
Now that the twelve armies of the two armies have been formed, there is no need for Su Rui and Fang Youan to take action personally.
They were responsible for cleaning up the demons on the road, and each city sent people to build pavilions and collect the corpses of the demons.
The first batch of seeds was transported to Yingling City and was led by Gao Chen to personally escort them.
When several cities were established, manpower was assigned to cultivate and plant the land. And water diversion and canal digging were put on the agenda again.
The Ministry of Industry sent officials to survey the terrain and carry out preliminary work for digging canals. The cities were in full swing, and Zhu Qinghong and his party returned to Tianchong City.
Yuanyou brought many memorials to be approved.
Zhu Qinghong first asked Ono to scan it again, and then handed it over to her if it was difficult to deal with.
"Your Majesty, we have arranged for the slaves to come with good luck." Yuanyou said seriously, "Registration and naturalization, giving names, arranging residence and errands. For the construction of the new city, Haocheng, Lingxi County, and Tianchong City sent people together. Will you? Settle to see for themselves.”
"Yes." Zhu Qinghong nodded, remembering the power ball, "By the way, I'll give you the power of a priest. Use it well."
"What?" Yuanyou didn't understand.
The next moment he felt a force penetrate into his body, filling his whole body instantly.
"Practice more. At least you can use it freely." Zhu Qinghong smiled and patted his shoulder, "This power is very suitable for you to use."
Even though he didn't know why, Yuanyou still saluted and thanked him. Zhu Qinghong waved his hand: "Go down. I'll see you after reading the memorial."
Yuanyou retreated. The power was in his body. He couldn't see or touch it, but he could feel it. And slowly, he seemed to vaguely know how to use it.
It seems to be engraved in my mind and I know it naturally. Let’s practice and see. He looked around.
Seeing no one, Yuanyou used his power. For a moment, he felt like a bird flying in the air.
Although he didn't move, he could still see the scene in the city, where the people were sweating away from their hard work. Soldiers on the city wall stood firm. The crops outside the city are growing just right.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Yuanyou took a step back uncontrollably. He could see clearly, every person, every corner, every leaf.
What power is this?
Yuanyou walked out while thinking.
Your Majesty, if you ask me to practice more, my growth will increase?
Inside the palace.
Zhu Qinghong smiled happily: "He is really suitable. That man can only feel it, but he can see it."
[Data shows that the compatibility between Yuanyou and Qiang is 99%. The fit of the previous generation was only 60%. 】
"That's really strange." Zhu Qinghong wondered, "Why didn't Yuanyou get the power of the priest? Instead, the previous generation got it."
[Maybe it’s luck. There is also the inner desire for power. Yuanyou has never been obsessed with power. 】
yes. No matter before or now, Yuanyou always thinks about how to make people live well.
It doesn't matter whether you have the strength or not. The key is to do what you can and do it with all your strength.
This is what Zhu Qinghong admires most about him. He is down-to-earth and never aims too high.
[Master, we suggest holding a national weapon box competition. There should be someone who is more compatible. 】
When using mechas, especially portable mechas, fit is very important. It's really time to re-select to improve the army's combat effectiveness.
Just finished an expedition and need to rest and recuperate.
Zhu Qinghong asked the craftsman about the research progress on the props, and it was pretty good.
There is no limit to the number of soldiers who use props under the portable mecha. Zhu Qinghong opened the panel and called Fang Youan and Su Rui over.
She proposed to conduct a military assessment. The current twelve guards will continue to stay if they win, and if they lose, they will go down and use the props.
"The props haven't been developed yet." Fang You'an said worriedly, "Even if they are developed, it will take time to master them."
Su Rui agreed: "The mecha has its own system that can analyze data. The props are completely incomparable. This gap..."
"Let it be promulgated first, and the time will be set in two months." Zhu Qinghong wrote the edict, "All the country can participate, regardless of men and women. The ability to use the props will be tested first, and then the recognition of the weapon box. One person will have three chances."
There were ten opportunities before, but now there are only three. Su Rui and Fang Youan looked at each other, becoming more and more harsh.
"Those who have been recognized by the weapon box once are first-class, twice are second-class, and three are third-class." Zhu Qinghong introduced the rules of the competition, "The top ten in first-class can be designated to challenge the twelve guards. The winning positions are swapped, and the loser is to be determined. Second The top ten of Class A challenge Class A."
The top three players can also challenge the top two players.
The winner advances, the loser is to be determined. Entering the top three without elimination, you can become a soldier using props by yourself.
They are divided into first-class soldiers, second-class soldiers and third-class soldiers. If you work hard, you can keep climbing up. If you don't work hard, you will keep falling down.
The top ten in each group will form their own team leader, and the team leader will be on standby.
Rankings and challenges are conducted every month. If you want to succeed, don’t let up for a moment.
"In this way, the army is formed." Su Rui looked happy, "The soldiers' armor... is a big job."
"I will order them to work overtime to make it." Zhu Qinghong took out two designs, "If you are not satisfied with the armor of the Guards and Imperial Guard soldiers, change it. The armors of the first-grade soldiers, second-grade soldiers, and third-grade soldiers are made by Differentiate between shades of color.”
Su Rui and Fang Youan were very satisfied after reading the two pictures. The silver armor is mighty, the blue armor is domineering, impeccable.
"In two months, the outdoor construction has been basically completed. The people are all in the city." Zhu Qinghong decided not to fight anymore this year and got the army out first. "All cities will hold competitions at the same time. It is guaranteed that every common person has the opportunity to participate and no talent is missed. "
"Your Majesty has thought carefully." Fang You'an glanced at the grapes from the corner of his eyes, secretly rubbed one and put it in his mouth.
Zhu Qinghong pushed the fruit plate over: "You can eat whatever you want, no need to be sneaky."
Fang Youan felt embarrassed.
Su Rui smiled, took away the fruit plate and held it in her arms: "That's right. Eat it freely."
"Although Xiaoyao City is more difficult, the seeds have been planted and the supplies have been transported." Zhu Qinghong plucked a grape, "It should be no problem to participate in the competition. I don't know if there will be talents among the slaves. Two months is enough for them to strengthen their bodies. some."
"Who knows." Su Rui shrugged, "Maybe in the end, the Twelve Guards will still be these people."
Fang Youan nodded: "Having experienced the battlefield, they must be different. They have a lot of advantages."
(End of chapter)