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Just as Ye Zheng was about to flare up, he heard the words "Collect ghosts" coming from the Boss Beitiao.

These words caused his heart to tremble as he blurted out, "pure energy life form?"

"You can call it that in academia."

Boss Beitiao smiled slightly: "However, I still like to call it Spirit."

"Haha, I should be satisfied, I haven't been called an evil spirit by the president."

Gao Xiaowen laughed out loud.

The guild leader wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he nodded at her with a smile.

Ye Zheng was startled for a moment, and then immediately understood: "Since it's the" Light of the Wind "from the Seven-Light Star, then why is it so?

Since Dragon One was the disciple of the Shan Wang Group's president, then the president must know about Gao Xiaowen's background very clearly.

"Your kind!"

Ye Zheng stared at Gao Xiaowen's eyes.

"That's right."

Gao Xiaowen chuckled, "According to my intelligence, there is a fellow comrade of mine in the Kawahara mountain. Our plan is to first collect him and then mass produce a body that is strong enough. "

"If I'm not wrong, the body you want to produce comes from me …"

Ye Zheng's voice was somewhat heavy.

"Not exactly."

Gao Xiaowen said with a face full of smiles, as if she was talking about something very funny. "Don't be too arrogant, your body still needs to undergo some genetic modification to make it stronger."

"Nonsense."

Ye Zheng concluded.

"Strictly speaking, you're also a product of the Seven-pointed Star."

Gao Xiaowen laughed, "Think about the promise that this old man, the High Lord, has made to you."

Thinking about Gao Xiaowen, Ye Zheng's expression dimmed.

He had made a deal with the Seven Star High Lord: As long as he was willing to help the Seven Stars to complete their plan, he would be able to revive the real Gao Xiaowen.

His hopes were slim, but in his heart, he wanted to give it a try at all costs.

"Deal?"

Gao Xiaowen mischievously looked at Ye Zheng's eyes.

"One last time."

Ye Zheng said coldly: "However, if you don't keep your promise, I will become your greatest enemy. I promise. "

"Darling, you talk cool."

Gao Xiaowen gently stuck out her tongue, turned her head and looked at Boss Beitiao, then smiled: "President, are you introducing the origins of this plan?"

The Boss Beitiao nodded and led Gao Xiaowen and the others out of the armory, through the corridors and halls and into the study.

The president's study was decorated in a classical style. The wooden floor was covered with tatami, and the desk and bookshelves were all made of plain wood. It looked quaint and the air was filled with a faint smell of incense.

The president took a few scrolls from the bookshelf and placed them on the desk.

"You must be wondering why the President of the Shan Wang Group is called Beitiao Zhenwu."

The Boss Beitiao asked with a smile.

"I've read before: In the era of the Warring States of the East Ocean Continent, the famous name of Nanzinliang (Lord) was Shan Wang."

Gao Xiaowen said: "In the War Country of the Ocean Islands of the East, Nan Jin Liang was only a mid-tier power."

"Miss Gao is knowledgeable."

The Boss Beitiao praised.

"No, I just like to play the strategy game on the computer."

Gao Xiaowen glanced at Ye Zheng complacently and continued, "In the middle of the War Nation's era, the Lord of Nan Jin Liang was the fifteenth generation of the Mountain King's clan. His name was Shanwang Xinxian. He was a war genius and wanted to use his military power to dominate the chaotic world. However, his resources and manpower were insufficient to sustain a long period of war. Shanwang Xinxian won almost every battle, but lost the entire war. "

"Not only does Miss Gao understand history, she even has her own insights. It's rare."

Boss Beitiao's tone was full of praise.

Ye Zheng was also captivated by the story as he gently walked forward.

Boss Beitiao opened the first scroll.

The style of the painting depicted a battle between cold weapons.

A young man dressed in beautiful scarlet armor was holding onto a katana, looking dignified, it was obviously Shanwang Xinxian himself.

There were three warriors surrounding him, all dressed up. One of them was holding a spear, one was drawing a bow, and the other was holding a pair of sabers.

"Under Shanwang Xinxian's command, there are three peerlessly brave servants: Chi Mutong, Qing Mu Liao, and the Chief of the Beitiao."

Boss Beitiao pointed to the three warriors beside Shanwang Xinxian on the drawing and introduced them.

Gao Xiaowen nodded and listened to what the Boss Beitiao was saying.

In his heart, Ye Zheng faintly felt that this was one of the warriors …

"Chief of the Beitiao"

It must be related to the current Boss Beitiao.

Boss Beitiao opened the second scroll. The armor of Lord Shanwang Xinxian on the scroll was almost shattered. Her face was filled with anger and despair as she sat on a rock in a cave.

"In one battle, the young Shanwang Xinxian was completely besieged and had nowhere to go. As a result, he led the handicapped veterans that did not even reach 200 people and retreated to the Kawahara mountain, hiding in a concealed cave."

Boss Beitiao continued to speak, "The people around him are getting fewer and fewer. Not only are they enduring the torment of the pain, they are also enduring the pain of the failure of their businesses and the destruction of their families."

Ye Zheng coldly snorted, and a haze arose in his heart.

Even though he knew that Boss Beitiao was only talking about the history of what had happened, he still felt uncomfortable.

Because of this feeling of anger and despair, he had once experienced it deeply.

The taste was unpleasant.

"All three noble families are by his side?"

Gao Xiaowen suddenly asked.

"The Beitiao Chief has been ordered to defend Nan Jin Liang's lone city. Beside Shanwang Xinxian, there are only Chi Mutong and Qing Liao."

Boss Beitiao closed the scroll and opened the third.

In the third scroll, Shanwang Xinxian was still in the cave. His expression was somewhat sinister, his body contorted in an exaggerated manner.

"Spirits?"

Gao Xiaowen blurted out.

"Shanwang Xinxian's powerful negative emotions and the ghosts in the Kawahara mountain had a strange resonance."

Boss Beitiao's face was gloomy as she closed the scroll.

Then, he opened the fourth scroll: On the battlefield on the plain, Shanwang Xinxian's body was clad in heavy armor as he worked his way through the array, leaving a sea of scarlet flags behind him.

The enemy troops wearing black armor were unstoppable as they retreated in panic.

"

"Haha, I understand."

Gao Xiaowen laughed, "The Mountain King's Lord has been possessed by ghosts, just like me!"

"Suddenly, Lord Shanwang Xinxian obtained a powerful battle force, his entire body was like a reborn god, invincible and unstoppable."

The Boss Beitiao said.

"I've played the strategy game of the War Country of the East Ocean Continent. Even in a game, big events are based on history. "

The smile on Gao Xiaowen's face disappeared. "According to the actual history, Shanwang Xinxian did not succeed in the end."

"Yes, he didn't succeed."

Boss Beitiao said as she opened the fifth scroll.