The city Lord Cao Teng has a growing headache.
Hey
If only my son had half of Fang fan who is excellent... No... Don't need half, one percent!
If so, you won't have a headache all the time
The flying battleship traveled for about half a day, and then arrived at Yuanshi Shencheng.
Entering from the west gate of the God city at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the army was full of scattered people
It looks particularly full.
The major forces have basically sent troops. At the moment, if you look at the big front, you can see that there is a large group of protoss troops gathered there at a distance of more than ten miles.
"There must be millions of troops..."
"If there is no million, there must be at least 700000..."
"Hiss..."
"Is it so fierce?"
"No wonder... No wonder the Pope is a little out of control and wants to recruit us all."
"It seems that there is a big battle..."
"It seems that I really underestimated the protoss..."
"Sure enough, it's extraordinary!"
Uncle Jie's eyes glanced at the distance, and then he couldn't help but utter surprise.
From his point of view, this glance glances at the ground quite a lot!
"City master Cao Teng, vice master Xue, you are here at last..."
"Lord Ouyang saint has been waiting for a long time..."
In the distance, a middle-aged man came, and the accomplishments displayed all over his body were also semi divine!
"Lord Ouyang saint?"
"This time he is the old man's leader?"
"This..."
"Has the Pope been crowned?"
Xue Wanren narrowed his eyes and asked subconsciously.
"Well..."
"Well... The Pope didn't come under the crown..."
"The Pope needs to receive the oracle in the temple..."
"This time, the troops of the temple of the alliance of light should obey the overall dispatch of Lord Ouyang..."
"Lord Ouyang is the president's commander, and Lord Chang sun yuan and Lord Hong Chen are the Deputy commanders..."
"Deputy mansion leader Xue, hurry in!"
"Now Lord Ouyang saint is holding an emergency military conference..."
"This situation is not good..."
The middle-aged man sighed, then shook his head and frowned.
There are indeed many things involved here.
"Are all the saints cabbage now?"
"Doesn't it mean that the Holy One is second only to the pope in the temple of the alliance of light?"
"I heard so many saints in this instant..."
"The saint of Ouyang? The saint of changsun yuan? The saint of Hongchen?"
"Good guy..."
"Fancy..."
The white Piao is straightforward, and now he can't make complaints about his mouth.
In all aspects, I feel a headache inexplicably
Where is the mystery?
Huh?
You have to tell the truth
"In the temple, as long as the cultivation can reach the semi divine realm, they can basically be granted the position of Saint..."
"But there are also essential differences between saints and saints..."
"There are many differences among them..."
"How to say..."
"Like those who have just entered the semi divine realm, some practitioners in the weak semi divine realm can only be regarded as third-class saints. This number is relatively large..."
"Generally, there are few practitioners in the weak semi divine realm, and they can be granted the second-class Saint..."
"Well..."
"As for those who want to be granted the position of first-class saint, everyone is a leader..."
"Generally, only the existence of strong semi divine realm is qualified to serve..."
"Such first-class saints are really rare in our Light Alliance temple. There are few..."
"The saint of Ouyang, that is, the president of the temple army of the light alliance, is a first-class Saint..."
"As for the elder sun Yuansheng and Hongchen saints, they are the second-class saints."
"As for the saint Xue Ping who came to meet us, he is the third-class Saint..."
Uncle Jie shrugged and then explained.
"Promise..."
"If you really want to calculate, the vice master of Wu is also a third-class Saint..."
"Really, but with corresponding qualifications..."
Uncle Jie glanced at Wu Meiling beside him and nodded.
Fang fan didn't pay much attention to these things before, so he naturally knows very little.
"This..."
"So, the deputy leader of Xue's mansion should be the second-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light?"
Fang Fan said subconsciously.
"Huh?"
"He?"
"Hey!"
"He's nothing."
"He didn't hold a post in the temple of the alliance of light at all..."
"I don't know whether he is lazy or too lazy to have anything to do with the light alliance temple. Anyway, in my impression, he really has nothing to do with the light alliance temple..."
"Naturally, you are not a saint."
Uncle Jie shrugged and then continued to reveal the truth.
A look of surprise appeared on his face.
Interesting
In this way, it's more interesting.
Saints are also divided into 369 grades.
Then Xue Wanren and Wu Meiling were called to attend the meeting.
In addition, Cao Teng, the Lord of Guangming City, and Xia Hou Xiaotian, the general leader of the city guard, were called over.
Fang fan observed it roughly. It seems that only the strong in the semi divine realm are qualified to be called over.
As for Fang fan, they naturally stationed their troops in the city.
The 800000 city guards are vast, and the formation is still sufficient.
As for Fang fan, the 5000 troops of Guangming University and the 30000 troops of the Lord of Ji LAN, the God city of the seventh courtyard, are ready to find a place to camp at will
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the holy city had some thoughts when practicing, so the construction land inside the city is not small
Fang fan goes with people and is ready to settle down.
Not long after the stop, hundreds of thousands of city guards came.
"This land is requisitioned by the city guard of the God of light. You can go away!"
Cao man, the son of the Lord of the city of light, came forward with his head held high, and then waved his hand and looked sad
At the moment, Cao Ji, the inspector of the city guard, stood behind him, just like a dog leg.
It's really like that when two people sing together.
"Young city leader, this... This family has stopped there. We'll just go to other places..."
"Anyway... Anyway, this is not a place without camp..."
The blue blood sword Sun Fu who followed Cao man couldn't help saying two words.
This is a real headache
I don't stop for a moment, and I don't know what I want to do
Fancy, do you have to do something to be happy in your heart?
Huh? In your heart?
Can't you stop?
It's so annoying!
Special... Nothing!
Just follow the complete blood avalanche!
The rest is true only if you live!
I can't live. It's all cool!