"It doesn't matter, I have a spirit animal storage bag."
Jiang Ping'an put the baby girl away and let the clones take care of her. From now on, the three bodies would take turns taking care of her, so it wouldn't be too much trouble.
Fu Yiguo did not continue on this matter and said, "The commander-in-chief asked me to take fellow Taoists to see him."
"If nothing else happens, the commander-in-chief will promote fellow Taoist. Maybe next time I see you, I will call you captain."
In the army, status is not measured by cultivation, but by position.
Position is linked to contribution. The greater the contribution, the higher the position.
Just like Fu Yiguo, although he is a strong man in the transformation stage and has served for forty years, he only has a bronze medal and four stars.
There are three types of tokens in the military camp, from lowest to highest, they are bronze, silver, and gold.
Each brand represents a different identity.
The bronze medal is for a soldier, the silver medal is for an officer, and the gold medal is for a commander.
Each level is divided into ten stars. The higher the star level, the higher the status and the more resources you can enjoy.
Jiang Ping'an made a huge contribution this time, and Fu Yiguo guessed that he could at least be promoted to five stars.
As for what level it can rise to, Fu Yiguo is not sure.
Fu Yiguo took Jiang Ping'an and flew onto the battleship, walked through dozens of miles of corridors, and came to a room.
As soon as he got closer, he heard a woman complaining from inside the room.
"No! I never agree! Father, you are talking nonsense."
Commander Fang Long said softly: "Xiao Shuang, this fortune teller's healing skills are very strong, and he also has a four-elephant killing formation, which is completely sufficient to assist your team."
Fang Shuang crossed his arms with a look of reluctance.
"Father, you are also an ordinary soldier. You know better than me that the most important thing in a team is not how strong your teammates are, but whether they have a tacit understanding of cooperation and whether they can give each other their backs."
"This guy named Bu Si has an unknown origin and unclear personality. You have to arrange to join our team. Anyway, I will never agree."
"Ahem~"
Fang Long noticed something, suddenly coughed awkwardly, looked at the door, and said: "Captain Fu, you go down first."
"Yes, Commander."
Fu Yiguo cupped his fists and saluted, and took a deep look at Jiang Ping'an. It turned out that the commander-in-chief was going to arrange him into the "Demon Suppression Team."
If that were the case, then he would soar into the sky.
Fang Long smiled and said to Jiang Pingan, "Come in."
Jiang Ping'an walked into the room, clasped his fists and saluted, "Commander."
Fang Long was filled with a chilling aura, and even if he restrained this aura, he could still feel it.
He has a slight stubble on his face and looks mature and attractive.
Next to Fang Long, stood a female monk in armor. She was very good-looking, but her face was full of unhappiness.
Fang Long looked at Jiang Ping'an with a smile and said, "The healing technique you cast is probably "Eternal Life"."
"This is a secret technique unique to Daxia. Daxia will not pass on this secret technique to outsiders casually. Your surname is not Bu, but a genius of the royal family of Daxia, right?"
Fang Long was also a knowledgeable person, and he guessed the general identity of Jiang Ping'an at a glance.
Jiang Ping'an was silent for a moment and said, "That's right."
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you hide your identity. It's not a big deal, as long as you're not a demon spy."
Fang Long did not continue to ask, but took out a silver sign with a silver star engraved on it.
"In view of the fact that you saved a city and a large number of monks, and paid a large amount of elixirs and weapons, you are specially promoted."
"You are awarded the title of Silver One Star Officer."
"Father! You are talking nonsense. He has just joined the army. How can he be directly promoted to an officer? An officer must serve for at least ten years!"
Before Jiang Pingan could speak, Fang Shuang, who was next to him, left and shouted.
How many monks have been unable to reach the rank of officer after hundreds of years? Even if this person has made great contributions in previous battles, he is not qualified to be promoted to an officer.
There is a mandatory requirement for becoming an officer, which is to serve for at least ten years.
Fang Long ignored his daughter and continued to say to Jiang Pingan: "Although you have been promoted to an officer, you still have to serve as an ordinary soldier for ten years as required."
"But you enjoy officer privileges, such as discounts on purchases in the legion, and priority in purchasing resources."
All rights are obtained through contributions, and there is no unfairness.
Jiang Ping'an didn't care about his status as an officer, but when he heard that he could get discounts when buying things, he had to accept it.
"Thank you, Commander."
Seeing Jiang Ping'an's calm expression, Fang Long's eyes flashed with admiration. He was neither flattering nor humiliating, neither humble nor overbearing. He was a good young man.
"There is another thing. Everyone who enters the military camp must form or join a team."
"The battlefield is full of dangers. Others may not be able to help you. A familiar team is your most reliable friend and can greatly improve your chances of survival..."
"I disagree!"
Before Fang Long finished speaking, Fang Shuang directly interrupted his father's words and said decisively: "Our demon-suppressing team will never let others join casually!"
Fang Long looked at his daughter helplessly, "With Bu Si's healing technique, it will be difficult for you to die. He can greatly increase your survival rate."
"It won't work anyway. The guy who came in last time was also very powerful, but he killed half of us because he was selfish and afraid of death."
Fang Shuang remained unmoved and refused to let Jiang Pingan join.
Fang Long was almost furious, "Why can't you get enough oil and salt?"
Jiang Pingan suddenly said: "Commander, is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will go to practice."
He was about to go to the battlefield, and now he just wanted to practice.
There are tens of thousands of different types of terrifying sea monsters gathered in the East China Sea. You can see how strong they are from the attitude of the human race towards the East China Sea.
The Sky-Swallowing Crocodiles are terrifying, but the humans don’t pay much attention to them.
It's different for the East China Sea Siren. Most of the powerful people in the entire Eastern Region are guarding there.
"Father, look at his arrogant look. He looks just like those self-righteous geniuses."
When Fang Shuang found an opportunity, he began to refute his father, "War is different from fighting. This kind of person will kill us. If you let him join, I will quit!"
"you……"
Fang Long was so angry that he almost fainted when he saw his daughter being so disobedient.
In the end, he could only wave his hand weakly, "Bu Si, you go to rest first."
"Yes, Commander."
Jiang Ping'an cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and left.
Fang Long glared at his daughter, "Who do you want to join your team?"
"Of course, we have to wait until twenty-five years later when the first batch of top geniuses from the Eastern Region come over. Only geniuses like Jiang Ping'an are worthy of joining our demon-suppressing team."
Fang Shuang said matter-of-factly.
Fang Long glared at his daughter, "Isn't it because you don't like Bu Si's strength?"
My daughter's previous reasons were all false. She just wanted to find strong teammates.
"Of course, I don't want to leave my life to ordinary monks." Fang Shuang admitted directly.
Jiang Ping'an walked out of the room, and Fu Yiguo came out from the corner, "Fellow Daoist Bu, what level of soldier are you now? Five-star? Six-star?"
"almost."
Jiang Ping'an replied casually and asked, "Where should I live?"
This flying boat is so big that I don’t even know where to rest.
"I'll take fellow divination fellows there."
Fu Yiguo saw that Jiang Ping'an's star rating was not high and the pressure was much less.
The military camp has a clear hierarchy. No matter what level of cultivation you have, when you see people with high military ranks, they are all subordinates.
"Fellow Daoist Bu, have you joined the demon-suppressing team? If you join this team, that would be amazing. This team is the strongest team in the Nascent Soul stage in the fifth legion..."
"Didn't join." Jiang Pingan interrupted.
Fu Yiguo was stunned for a moment, "That's a pity. If you can join this team, your chance of survival will be greatly improved and you will have more opportunities to make meritorious deeds."
"The more opportunities you have to make meritorious deeds, the faster you will be promoted and the more resources you will receive."
"But it doesn't matter. With Daoist Divination's healing talent, there will definitely be many high-level teams trying to win you over."
A medic plays a huge role and can improve the opponent's survival probability. Many teams need this talent.
