"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Why was he given such a high number?"
After a group of new ascetics cleaned up the debris on the ground and left.
Another ascetic on the futon subconsciously asked the guard No. 29.
A little worried, but not too emotionally disturbed.
No. 99, this is already the highest level number without any contribution.
There is no record of this person's military exploits in the book.
There is only one highly confidential source information.
Among the top 100 ascetics like them, every one of them had not gone through a long period of fighting and countless battles against blood corpses, and then their number had been raised.
An unknown ascetic appears suddenly and even looks strange...
I was given such a high number when I came up.
No wonder those new ascetics are going crazy with jealousy.
Guard No. 29, what do you think?
The guard who was asked was silent.
To be honest, he didn't know why the number 99 was given.
Maybe it's the inner voice.
Inexplicably, when he met Lin An for the first time, he was told by his inner voice:
(Number 99, shut up after giving it.)
After living for so long, it was the first time that he saw his inner voice speaking like this...
Is that really me?
Slightly confused.
Seeing that the guard didn't answer, the others didn't ask any more questions.
Although he was dissatisfied with Lin An for killing an ascetic in front of them.
But, that’s it.
For ascetics of their level, there are many things that they would not care about paying attention to.
If Lin An's sudden killing spree hadn't given them a sense of danger, they wouldn't have even asked.
After a while, the guard suddenly choked out a sentence.
"nothing..."
Still a little confused.
The ascetic known as the guard shook his head slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he quickly calmed down his chaotic thoughts.
It messes with my beliefs...
There is no need to think about this kind of thing...
It's just that he was beaten to death by Lin An, it's not a big deal...
Anyway, if I don't fight him, I won't die...
He can't possibly kill me out of nowhere, right?
Fortunately, he is an ascetic and has very little feeling about life and death.
otherwise.
Anyone who "sees" himself die hundreds of times has his ashes scattered by a strange bear with a playful smile on his face.
I'm afraid they will try their best to find out...
what is going on.
(The ascetic just now... was very strange...)
(But my instinct tells me that he is normal...)
The conflict between reason and instinct made him feel a little uncomfortable.
A sense of absurdity flashed through Zheng Shou's heart.
For some reason, his instincts and beliefs kept telling him not to have any contact with the other party...
otherwise.
His so-called "immortality" will float north with his ashes.
After the ascetics strengthen their faith and gain transcendent power.
The next stage is to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
They will instinctively prevent events that may lead to their own death.
To put it bluntly, it means "following the heart".
Or...
Coward.
It sounds contradictory.
Before becoming ascetics, they strengthened their faith and even faced death in order to gain strength.
It can be said that he will never regret it.
But once they become ascetics, they try their best to seek immortality and transcendence.
If it is not one of the basic beliefs of ascetics, it belongs to human beings.
Whether these ascetics are still willing to fight against the blood corpse is a question.
....
After leaving the temple, the cavalry captain who had been waiting greeted him enthusiastically.
Upon seeing this, the soldiers on both sides followed suit. They all knelt down on one knee and congratulated loudly, which attracted a lot of side glances from the residents in the fortress.
Especially when the cavalry commander saw the number on Lin An's chest, his eyes widened.
99! ?
Be good.
He had thought that Lin An's number would be very high, but he did not expect that he would directly enter the top 100.
In terms of status, Lin An's level at this time was one level higher than the hussars of their legion.
Don't worship the emperor when you see him.
Excluding those top ascetics who don't care about anything, no matter which fortress Lin An goes to at this time, he will be at least a high-level one.
If placed behind the battle line, his rank would be comparable to that of a senior official.
I am hugging my lap...
Thinking that he had suspected this important man before, the cavalry commander couldn't help but feel scared.
To be recognized by Ascetic No. 29, Master Lin An must have no problem.
Seeing the excitement in the cavalry commander's eyes, Lin An asked curiously:
"In addition to entering the initial place, does the number have other functions?"
"Also, what's your name?"
Seeing Lin An's question, the cavalry commander replied quickly, his eyes full of envy:
"Return to Master Ascetic No. 99."
"According to the number sequence, you can freely mobilize up to five thousand legions to fight together, or you can mobilize ascetics after you rank to follow."
"You can assign three ascetics among the thousand at will, the ten after the thousand, and the hundred after the ten thousand."
"In addition, you can choose any of the 9 major fortresses to help guard them."
"Or other battle cities outside the nine major fortresses, serving as deputy guards."
All kinds of privileges can be said to be a step to the sky for the people of Daxia.
If Lin An had relatives or family members, he would be promoted to a noble position immediately and would not have to work anymore.
After a moment of pause, the cavalry commander continued respectfully:
"Sir, my subordinate's name is Zhang Yan. He is currently serving as the cavalry commander and cavalry commander of the Sixth Cavalry under the Third Army of the Seventh Fortress."
After saying that, he lowered his head, not daring to reveal anything wrong at all.
In the Daxia Dynasty, the status of ascetics was above all else.
Even though he commands an army of thousands of people, he is still considered an officer.
But in front of the top 100 ascetics, it was tantamount to being crushed.
Imagination.
Lin An would also ask questions, or he might want to try using his privileges.
But Zhang Yan only heard a whisper.
"oh."
After saying it lightly, Lin An didn't care about these things.
Command power?
Except for the fact that he can command the ascetics, which is of some use to him, other things are meaningless.
For him, there was only one thought.
Do you want to bring over some ascetics?
Tied up and dissected?
Anyway, you can do whatever you want.
When someone dies, do they say they died in battle?
Zhang Yan looked at Lin Anfeng's light and calm expression and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He is indeed an ascetic.
Treat such rights as if they were air.
The ascetics truly have no external objects in their minds.
After standing up in order, Zhang Yan hurriedly greeted Lin An and signaled to arrange a place for him.
"Sir, you must first follow us back to the Seventh Fortress. There is your exclusive area there."
"Should we stay here first?"
When asked, Zhang Yan clearly had some expectations in his eyes.
He could imagine how many legion commanders would shed tears of jealousy when he and Lin An returned to the Seventh Fortress.
It's really the "golden thigh" picked up in the wild.
Pie in the sky.
