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Name:Lord of the Star Ocean Author:
Military merits were the credit points that could circulate within the entire imperial military system. Of course, it also included the Martial Pavilion.

It was the same as the star points in the Star Pagoda. It was obtained by completing various missions, especially the most popular one in the Martial Pavilion. It could be used to exchange for various Martial Pavilion resources.

Military contribution points were also established in accordance with the model of the Star Pagoda, and above the military contribution points were military achievements. The latter represented honor and seniority, and was a necessary factor in advancing within the military system.

Her voice was very loud, and everyone around the arena could hear her clearly. Immediately, a lot of Martial Pavilion girls started to clamor.

"That's right, that's right. Why are you so unhappy?"

"I've never seen such a boy before!"

"Senior Qiu thinks highly of you when she spars with you. Don't be so shameless when you're giving her face."

"I don't even know what you're afraid of, but you can always earn military merits!"

"That's right …"

On the other hand, the other boys were just enjoying the show. Although they didn't cheer Nie Feng up, they also didn't say that they were in favor of Nie Feng.

The only one who would stand on Nie Feng's side would probably be Chen Zihao. However, he couldn't really help Nie Feng much if he was alone.

Earlier, Nie Feng had refused to listen to advice. Therefore, he had been left with no other choice.

On the stage, Nie Feng was affected by the onlookers' words. He clenched his teeth and said, "Fine then. Senior Qiu, how much do we bet?"

The shrewd Begonia narrowed his eyes and laughed, "2000 contribution points is enough, let's have some fun."

She was simply bullying Nie Feng because she didn't understand the value of military merits.

Ordinary Martial Pavilion students might not even be able to save a thousand military points after cultivating in the Martial Pavilion for two or three years. Those missions with abundant rewards were often extremely difficult to complete, and not just anyone could complete them.

As for missions with low rewards, they weren't dangerous, but they usually took up a lot of time and effort.

If Nie Feng owed a thousand military merit points, then he wouldn't be able to make a fortune in the Martial Pavilion for at least a year or two.

He couldn't let them go even if he wanted to!

Chen Zihao, who was standing below the stage, could no longer hold it in. However, just when he was about to remind Nie Feng that the two girls were standing in front of him, he said with a cold face, "Chen Zihao, if you want your brother to enter the Martial Pavilion next year, then don't meddle in other people's business!"

Chen Zihao's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

He had a little brother that was born from a concubine. Although he wasn't the blood brother of his kind, he still loved this little brother and wanted to help little brother enter the Martial Pavilion to seek a future.

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The identity of a concubine, and not a genius, naturally didn't get the attention of the family. Although Chen Zihao was the legitimate son, his ability in the Martial Pavilion was limited.

Therefore, if the Begonia had the intention to spoil his matter, then his brother definitely had no hope.

This threat had struck Chen Zihao dead center!

He could only remain silent.

After all, Nie Feng was just a friend that he had just made, and there was nothing he could do to his younger brother.

He already did his best to help Nie Feng to such an extent.

Seeing Chen Zihao retreat, one of the girls wrinkled her nose proudly and said, "At least you're sensible."

He had gone too far!

Chen Zihao's heart was suddenly filled with rage, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

At this moment, he actually hoped that Nie Feng could defeat the Begonia and teach her a lesson.

But was that possible?

Qiuxiang Tang was a top-tier Martial Master in the sea and had also received guidance from a Heaven Martial Master. The reputation of being unrivalled within the same realm was genuine and not something that others could bring up.

A short distance away from Chen Zihao, Fang Guanyu, Qiu Yongan, and Wei Wuji squeezed into the crowd to watch the show.

Wei Wuji said fiercely: "Let's see how Nie Feng will die now!"

Fang Guanyu laughed, "As expected of Sister transvestite. He was easily tricked."

Qiu Yongan said complacently, "Of course. If Sister transvestite makes a move, everything will be finished!"

Earlier, he had unintentionally discovered Nie Feng's appearance in the new reports. It was truly a new hatred surging within him. However, he did not dare to do anything to Nie Feng. After all, the Venerable Class family was weaker in the Martial Pavilion.

If they were to go against Nie Feng directly, there was a high chance that the Martial Pavilion would side with Nie Feng.

However, this did not mean that Qiu Yongan would have no way to deal with Nie Feng. He had invited his elder sister over.

Qiu Yongan's elder sister was officially the Begonia flower!

It was as if Qiu Yongan saw Nie Feng's miserable ending and couldn't help but laugh out loud!

Meanwhile, on the stage, Nie Feng made an unkind suggestion to the Begonia. He thought for a moment and said, "Two thousand then."

Hahaha!

The Begonia stomach bloomed with laughter. He had seen people courting death before, but he had never seen anyone courting death like this.

Earlier, she had only used a simple technique to speak. She never thought that not only did Nie Feng enter the trap, he even jumped deeper into the pit. He was probably provoked by the ridicule from the girls.

"2,000 yuan is a bit more than that …"

She purposely said, "If I lost, I would have to spend a lot of time to earn it back."

"It doesn't matter!"

Nie Feng smiled and said, "I'm very young and have a lot of time. Senior, let's bet five thousand military points!"

Five thousand military points?

The smile on the Begonia's face suddenly stiffened. This was a little too much!

It was normal for the Martial Pavilion students to exchange pointers with each other and use their military merit points as a reward. However, most of them were around a few dozen points or even a few hundred points.

The reward of 5000 contribution points was unheard-of!

Although Nie Feng's voice wasn't loud, the surrounding onlookers could clearly hear him. All the clamoring and shouting immediately died down.

Five thousand military points!

Did they hear wrong, or did Nie Feng go insane?

Was he planning to spend his life in the Martial Pavilion?

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