The next day, Lin Beichen was playing with his mobile phone.
"Ah, this is not the life I want..."
Lin Beichen sighed with melancholy: "he has become the salted fish who used to brush his mobile phone on the sofa all day. Alas, this broken mobile phone misled me and ruined my youth."
A familiar void floated in his mind.
Something has to be done.
Life should be positive.
He tried to get up.
But the end result is just a more comfortable position on the throne.
"No, I was on a broken bed and a broken sofa in my previous life, but now I am lying on the throne of the Lord of swords. Although I had more than ten girlfriends in my previous life, I licked them all. In this life, they licked them. I, ha ha ha..."
Thinking about it, Lin Beichen laughs out a pig's cry.
He opened the microblog app.
The Lord of the sword has always been in the pink.
Now it's 13.1 million fans.
If we continue at this speed
Well, tomorrow's war, she will definitely be hanged.
I'm looking forward to it.
Tomorrow seems to be able to pretend again.
But before that, for the sake of safety, let's do a small experiment.
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In the clouds, the strong wind hunts.
The sea of clouds is a wonder.
A super giant Bluebird with 5000 meters wings spreads its wings and flies rapidly and smoothly through the clouds.
It's like a Golden Square Palace on the back of a bird on the flat ground. It's majestic and magnificent. It's not like a place on earth, but a place where gods live.
At the gate of the palace.
The middle-aged man in red light armour slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
With surprise and anger in his eyes, he turned and entered the hall.
Golden dense flow of space inside the hall.
It's like the flow of stars.
The unique law and power fluctuate, surging and rolling in the hall.
"I'll ask the master to punish my subordinates for their bad work."
He fell on one knee with a respectful air.
There are golden steps in front of me.
The top of the steps.
A slender figure in a dark yellow robe, with his back on his back and staring at a flowing golden portrait on the wall of the hall, stood quietly with his hands down.
The whole body of this man does not emit any energy fluctuation. His hair is as long as snow. Just a figure from the back gives people a sense of ethereal and lofty as a sacred mountain.
"I wanted to send him to the throne, but I didn't expect it to kill him... I can't count all my life."
The figure in the dark yellow cloth gown sighed.
It was beyond his expectation that the capital of Beihai was directly beside it.
How could the mission of the central Reich League also be negligent?
"Go yourself."
The dark yellow cloth robe figure slowly turned around, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face.
A pair of eyes like a thousand years old pool as deep and remote, as if a glance can penetrate all the mysteries of the world.
"Now that my father is dead, I don't need to stay in Beihai capital any more. Destroy it and bring qinlanshu and her daughter to me. As for the Lord of the sword... I wanted to keep her respectable, but now I don't need to. It's not bad to let her become the first God to fall in Dongdao Zhenzhou."
He looked down at the middle-aged man kneeling on one knee and said faintly.
"I understand."
The middle-aged man got up and saluted respectfully: "when his subordinates have finished their work, they will rush to the central Empire alliance as soon as possible to meet with their masters."
"Yes."
The young man raised his hand to take off the dark yellow robe. He took off one of the stars from the void and shot it into the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
"I'll give you the power of the wilderness. Go and return quickly."
He said and turned back.
"Yes, master."
The middle-aged man turned to leave the golden palace, turned into a streamer and disappeared in the depth of the sea of clouds.
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The wind makes the province.
Chaohui city is very busy.
The sound of military drums and orders is constantly ringing.
At the gate of the southwest city, the mining army, known as the first strong army of Zhaohui, is rapidly assembling.
Qianqian, who is the honorary general, is reading the army.
The girl is dressed in a special silver fitting armor, which outlines a beautiful body arc. The scarlet Cape flies behind her, which is full of power.
The crotch is a huge green Wolf whose size is obviously beyond the normal range of race.
It's the mutant ice wolf Xiaosan that she raised.
Armed Qian Qian, who has been promised by Lin Beichen, is now the first general of the mining army.
Riding on a giant green Wolf, she paraded back and forth in front of the school yard in a dignified manner. With a stern look, she scanned the face of a mining soldier.
The soldiers all stood up.
"Very good, very energetic."
Qianqian praised loudly.
The mining army is a war department created by the young master himself.
Every soldier has absolute loyalty and powerful fighting power, which is no inferior to the imperial guards who came back from the overseas ruins in the Beihai assessment group.
As soon as she thought that she would lead such a war department to maneuver in the battlefield and stab back and forth, Qianqian's blood burned.
In the distance, in another school yard.
The battle oath ceremony of Zhaohui army is in progress.
In addition to the mining army, Chaohui Dacheng has a standing War Department of 600000. This time, 400000 elite soldiers will go out with the army.
And yesterday, Cui Hao ordered, and temporarily recruited 300000 militia, as auxiliary soldiers.
As a result, the total force mobilized by Chaohui Dacheng was about 700000.
The conscription of 300000 militiamen was completed overnight.
It's a miracle.
The emperor of Beihai and others were shocked.
Everything in this city seems to have magical power. Earthquakes shake the nerves of Beihai emperor and others and refresh their cognition.
"400000 main battle troops, 300000 auxiliary troops, 10000 super elite troops, plus the imperial guards of the assessment regiment returned from the ruins, this force is enough."
Beihai emperor has a wonderful confidence.
The old general Xiao Yan, the seventh Prince and others were also very excited.
They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
The swearing in ceremony soon ended.
The army set out in a mighty manner.
From Zhaohui city.
At the same time, there are 400000 sea troops outside the city.
This is the result of the negotiation between Cui Hao and Yan Ying, the commander of the Hai nationality——
The sea people will send troops and strong men to fight with the Beihai emperor. In exchange, the Beihai emperor will follow the policy of Chaohui city and conduct in-depth exchanges and cooperation with the land sea people.
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