Sure enough, with He Liu's explanation, the atmosphere in the hall became harmonious again. In addition to more than 70 Houtian warriors who expressed their clear support for this alliance currency and wanted to join it, there were also a dozen Xiantian who were also preparing to sign up for this alliance.
Meng Zhao asked Niu Dali, Zheng Que, and Su Can,
"The model of this alliance is quite good, it is relatively free, and it has a certain degree of resources and channels. Aren't you three interested, Brother Niu? I think even if you don't join directly, it would be good to have a name."
Joining directly means that you and He Liu will become the veterans and backbone talents in forming the alliance. Many people may not be used to it, but putting your name on it means that your line can be linked to the new alliance. There will be less trouble but more benefits. There is no reason not to join in.
In particular, Niu Dali had just made it clear that he appreciated this alliance situation, but now he didn't respond. It was hard to avoid feeling strange.
Niu Dali smiled proudly at this moment, like a brown bear who had stolen honey and ate it. He was naive and thief, and said,
"Brother, with a capable person like you, how can the three of us think so highly of such a grassroots team?"
It turns out that Niu Dali, Su Can, and Zheng Que all agreed that Meng Zhao's relationship and connections were more worthy of management and maintenance than this alliance, which was just a grassroots project with an unpredictable future. That's why they did not respond to He Liu and planned to gather together. Under Meng Zhao's banner.
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Some weirdos may choose the latter, but most people will still choose the former, which is the side that is more beneficial and beneficial to them.
On the round platform, He Liu was still looking forward to the future, describing an extremely broad prospect.
In the end, a loose alliance called the Mutual Aid Alliance was born under the witness of more than thirty innate and more than seventy acquired warriors in the audience. The first leader was of course the absolute protagonist of this gathering, He Liu.
At this time, Zheng Que was a little confused and said,
"Brother Bi, you are smarter. Analyze it for me. He Liu has spent so much effort to create such a mutual aid alliance. Is it possible that some of his talents are put to good use? No matter how I look at it, I feel that the gain outweighs the loss."
Su Can on one side also nodded repeatedly, shouting and losing money, which is something most people can do, but Taoist evil spirits rarely do.
Everyone focuses on immediate results and benefits. As for long-term plans, they rarely care. Mainly because they don't have that kind of far-sighted vision and insight.
Meng Zhao found out that the three people were already interested in getting closer to him and even refused to name themselves in the Mutual Aid Alliance. He was in a good mood and explained to the three of them,
“Right now, it seems that He Liu has indeed done a thankless job and gained little.
However, from a long-term perspective, his gains this time are huge. To put it bluntly, the resources, information, channels, etc. owned by the alliance can also be regarded as owned by Heliu.
Furthermore, as long as we continue to grow this mutual aid alliance and select like-minded people, it will not be difficult to build another force with strict regulations based on the mutual aid alliance in the future. "
Some things are separated by such a layer. As long as they are gently broken, the whole thing will become extremely transparent. Niu Dali and the other three also instantly understood that He Liu was not only ambitious and extremely capable, but more importantly, , he also does not lack the patience necessary for success.
The next thing is just going through the motions.
At Meng Zhao's suggestion, Niu Dali and the others finally signed up for the newly-established mutual aid alliance. It cannot be said that they have completely joined it, but at least they have a network.
Maybe I can borrow some power when needed.
As a rare group of innates, Meng Zhao and others were also personally received by He Liu in a quiet and tidy room in the side hall with the smell of sandalwood.
Not only Niu Dali and others, but also all the talents who join the alliance and have a name, will have this treatment.
At this time, after encouraging Niu Dali and others and promising some empty promises, the proud leader of the Mutual Aid Alliance turned his attention to Meng Zhao, cupped his fists and asked,
"This little brother is also a member of our casual cultivators and is familiar with Brother Niu. Doesn't he plan to join the Mutual Aid Alliance? Even if it's just a name, if you need anything in the future, you can just ask."
Putting aside some purely personal impressions, He Liu is indeed very charming, his words are sincere and sincere, his eyes are bright, and he has the power to convince people.
However, Meng Zhao felt that this man was deeply scheming. He was by no means a selfless and upright hero, but a ruthless man who would do whatever it took to achieve his goals.
Of course, he is not a good person, so he will not be afraid of the other party.
Therefore, after hearing He Liu's recommendation, he smiled lightly, with a noble demeanor and said,
"I am afraid that this matter will disappoint Mr. He. I actually come from a good background and am not a casual cultivator, so I do not meet the Mutual Aid Alliance's membership criteria, so I will not get involved in this matter.
However, I am very interested in the two treasures He Jun showed previously. I wonder if Brother He is interested in taking action? "
As soon as Meng Zhao finished speaking, Niu Dali fiddled with the golden ring and stared at He Liu with a pair of bull eyes,
"Lao He, originally Lao Zheng, Lao Su and I didn't plan to name our names in your mutual aid alliance, but my brother suggested it, and we naturally followed it, so you have to give us some face, right? !”
Judging from his attitude, he has unabashedly supported Meng Zhao. This means that he is certain that Meng Zhao is the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Palace, or he is not far behind.
He Liu was surprised. He thought this was just a small follower who followed Niu Dali out to see the world. He didn't expect him to have such influence. A few people even vaguely regarded him as the leader. This was not simple.
Thinking back to what Meng Zhao had just said and the extraordinary temperament he exuded, He Liu immediately doubted Meng Zhao's identity.
I am afraid that not only is he not a casual cultivator, he is not even a member of the evil path. This kid is most likely a child of a noble family in Dayong, but I don't know which family he is from.
It's really a strange thing to be so bold, to dare to mix in with the Demon Dao gathering, and to do so well.
Not only that, when he looked at Meng Zhao before, he only thought that the pretty boy was good-looking, and subconsciously ignored his cultivation. Now he observed carefully, and even used secret methods to detect it, but he only felt that he was seeing flowers in the fog, using unfathomable methods. to describe it best.
This greatly increased He Liu's interest, and at the same time, he had some sinister thoughts. If this kid's identity was exposed, putting him in a crisis, and then helping him in times of need, would he gain a precious network resource?
Meng Zhao was also a conspirator, and he knew what he was going to do when He Liuyi stuck his butt out, and said calmly,
"He Jun doubts my identity, or is dissatisfied with my rash participation in this opportunity."
"Brother Shen!"
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When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
