Chapter 791 Reject!
"This name sucks!" Wang Baole, who left the Ice and Phoenix Legion after establishing the legion and leaving his name, was still sighing in the battleship on the way to Zongmen's garrison.
The little donkey and Xiao Wu are not far from Wang Baole. The former is lying there, and sometimes there is a comfortable snort from his mouth, while the latter is massaging the little donkey with one hand, and his eyes are aimed at Wang Baole from time to time. He suggested a name, worried that this lunatic might beat him up again.
Just as Xiao Wu was thinking wildly here, Wang Baole sighed and looked at the starry sky outside the battleship. According to the location designated by the Zongmen, his legion's station was still some distance away from Zhang Tianxing.
After all, only the top ten legions can be assigned to the satellites around the star palm, so it takes about five days to go from the Ice and Phoenix Legion.
"A star smaller than the moon..." After taking out the jade slips and checking the position again, Wang Baole wasn't dissatisfied at all. On the contrary, he thought it was pretty good. At the same time, he was thinking about how to build his army.
"The matter of recruiting soldiers and buying horses is not suitable, and I don't have that much energy...so the best way is actually to form an army with one person just like I did when I dealt with the Black Dragon Army back then!"
After thinking about it, Wang Baole had a decision in his mind, so he closed his eyes and meditated silently. A few days passed, and as he approached the station, when the asteroid appeared in Wang Baole's perception, he opened his eyes, the first time I saw a purple star in the starry sky outside the battleship!
This star is like a gem, inlaid in the starry sky, emitting a soft light, and bursts of aura spread out, making the surroundings of this asteroid dim.
Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he controlled the battleship to approach rapidly. After feeling the aura of this asteroid, he frowned slightly, and understood why this asteroid, which looked okay, was arranged to be his resident.
In fact, the aura of this asteroid seems to be strong, but in fact it lacks stamina, and the interior of the star seems to be somewhat hollow, obviously part of the star source has been poached.
It is precisely because of this that the life on this asteroid seems to be normal at first glance, and the plants are lush, but this kind of thing may not last long. According to Wang Baole's estimation, if there is no human intervention, at most about two hundred years, there will be no more life here. Become a withered star.
"It won't take me two hundred years!" After thinking for a while, Wang Baole didn't care too much. He took the little donkey and Xiao Wu with him, and left the battleship directly, and stepped into this ship because he was assigned to it, so it was the same. In the name of splitting life... the splitting star!
As soon as he arrived, Wang Baole first carefully inspected the asteroid, and even went to explore the hollow area inside. After finally confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he simply arranged the army station inside the asteroid. Take out all the construction puppets remaining in the storage bag.
After issuing the order to transform the star and build a self-destructing warship, Wang Baole sat on a mountain peak on the surface of the Fate Star, ignoring the little donkey and Xiao Wu who were playing happily on the Fate Star, looking at the sky full of stars. Start thinking about the most important thing about this Legion, which is...its rank!
During this period of time in the Ice and Phoenix Army, Wang Baole already had a more detailed understanding of the ranks of the Shenmu Civilization Legion. He knew that within the Shenmu Civilization, the legions were divided into nineteen levels!
The first twelve levels can only be achieved by the three armies directly under the upper sect, and the last seven levels are the legions of the lower sect forces.
For example, the Bingfeng Legion entered the second level after ranking fifth, and there are only three legions in the first level in the entire Shenmu civilization, each of which is the strongest legion of their respective ancestors.
As for Wang Baole's newly established Littering Fate, it was only at the twelfth level, but even so, it far surpassed the original Shengtao Sect's legion, which was only at the seventeenth level.
"Level 12...should allow me to obtain more inheritance from the Eye of Nightmare, right?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. His real purpose of creating the legion was to obtain the inheritance from the Eye of Nightmare.
Now that the resident has been confirmed, and the subsequent construction does not require Wang Baole to participate too much, Wang Baole has the idea of going to the Eye of Nightmare to obtain the inheritance.
With the twenty-eight layers of the Immortal Punishment Mask, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the psychic power, he no longer cares about the leader of the Black Dragon Army.
Besides, even if someone wanted to offer a reward, unless it was Lingxian who made the move... Wang Baole was fully sure that the other party would not be able to keep him.
But after thinking about it, Wang Baole put this idea on hold. After all, even if he went to the Eye of the Nightmare again, although he could get some inheritance, it would be difficult to get all of them. Once there were too many visits at the same time, it would inevitably form a fixed pattern cause unnecessary trouble.
"So now for me, improving my legion level is the most important thing!"
"And the way to increase the level is to challenge other legions... Once you win, you can replace them!" Wang Baole's eyes flickered and he challenged each other. This is the rule of Zhang Tian Xing Xianzong, but it will stipulate that casualties should not exceed a certain level That's all.
At the same time, every time you apply for a challenge, you need to consume a lot of resources, and once you lose, as a challenger, you have to pay excessive compensation.
For example, the Frozen Phoenix Legion was challenged like this before, and the Eleventh Legion was the main force in the follow-up, which gave the Ice Phoenix Legion an astonishing amount of resources. This compensation almost emptied the Eleventh Legion, greatly hurting its vitality.
"It would be great if there was a next sect to challenge me." Wang Baole was a little envious of the luck of the Ice and Phoenix Army, but after thinking about it, he felt that his army was now the last one of the previous sect, and it might be a good thing to be challenged by the next sect. It is not impossible.
It's just that the Zhang Tian Xing Xianzong's challenge to the previous legion is a bit harsh in terms of resource expenditure, but compared with the next application challenge, the former can be said to be very gentle.
In Zhang Tian Xing Xianzong, even though the legion of the lower sect is allowed to challenge the legion of the upper sect, if they win, they can also be promoted, and instead of their status, they can become direct subordinates and enjoy countless conveniences.
However, the price required to apply for this kind of crime is astonishingly high. Not only does one of the top five legions of the previous sect need to be guaranteed, but at the same time, dozens of times the resources and price must be paid in order to successfully obtain it. Eligibility for the challenge.
Such a price, basically few descendants can afford it, and even if they can... Once they lose, not only will they have to compensate a more terrifying amount of resources, but they must also surrender and become subordinates of the challenged legion!
This kind of harshness makes the next sect's challenge to the previous sect's legion more a political means. Although it happens occasionally, most of them have been communicated and discussed first, and in the end it is just a formality.
It was precisely because he knew this that Wang Baole could only sigh, and began to think about which legion he would choose to challenge next, so as to improve his legion level.
But when Wang Baole was pondering about the challenge, an uninvited guest came to his Fate Breaker!
It was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, with the indifference of a superior, stepping on a giant bronze fish, as if he regarded the starry sky as the ocean, and regarded the life-splitting star where Wang Baole was as a stone on the seabed, Did not really descend, but looked down from the sky!
His appearance covered the sky, and the entire sky was covered with ripples from his bronze fish, permeating the aura of the early spirit fairy.
He looked down, like a god, looking coldly at Wang Baole who was standing on the top of the mountain, looking up at him.
"My seat, the Qingkun Legion, Yi Nianzi!"
"In the name of Army Commander Gu Mo, Zhaolong Nanzi's Lieming Legion is attached to me, Qing Kun, and all actions will be led by Qing Kun!" The man in the green shirt said lightly. A radiant light transformed in his hands, and exploded instantly, forming a meteor that went straight to Wang Baole, and finally stopped in front of Wang Baole, and turned into a piece of blue bamboo slips!
There was a grand aura exuding from this bamboo slip, like some kind of testimony!
"Long Nanzi, leave your mark, swear your heart, and imprint it on this letter!"
Looking at the blue bamboo slips in front of him, Wang Baole's face was a little ugly, and after a few breaths of time he stared at the thought, he responded lightly.
"I reject!"