Chapter 500: Master Lu Beichen
Yuhua City began to prepare for war with all its strength and launched several projects at the same time.
Super Lihuo Array, R&D of assembly line magic weapons, Linggu Spirit Mine...
Each of these projects cost an astronomical amount of spiritual stones, and other immortal cities can only carry out one at a time.
Yuhua City has a deep foundation, so it can barely carry out both at the same time, but the resource consumption is also very huge, and there is a shortage of spiritual stones.
For this reason, Bai Yu had to hold a high-level meeting and decided to send troops to sweep the surrounding islands.
Others heard this and naturally had no objection.
Seeing this, Lan Yu Niang said:
"Since my husband knows what's going on, I won't say any more. Let's discuss some chores in the city."
"My husband, what should we do with the previous batch of prisoners from the Xing Clan? There are still hundreds of survivors."
Bai Yu said as a matter of course:
"According to the old rules, send them to mine. If they earn enough points, they can become free citizens, or they can join Yuhua City and become immortals."
Lan Yu Niang hesitated and said:
"My husband, this is a race from another world. Do we also give them promotion channels?"
"If they are not of my race, their hearts must be different. This..."
Bai Yu waved his hand:
"I know what's going on. Not to mention the Xing Clan, even the zombies of the demon clan, as long as they have intelligence, they will be treated equally."
"As long as they join Yuhua City, they can all become officials through the imperial examination."
Anyway, for him, as long as they have intelligence, they are all white funeral rewards.
Who would complain about too many rewards?
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.
Mo Xuan, who was dozing off, moved his ears and a few strange colors flashed in his eyes.
After "he" made great contributions, Bai Yu created a vertical and horizontal department for her, allowing her to perform vertical and horizontal skills.
However, because of the low profile in recent years, there are few wars with foreign countries, so her vertical and horizontal skills cannot play a big role.
There is no war, and she can't fan the flames. This is simply too boring for her.
If it weren't for the various new things in Yuhua City every year, she would want to leave.
So much so that she would go to provoke cats and dogs in the city when she was bored on weekdays.
After listening to Bai Yu's words, she thought to herself:
"Even the demons can join Yuhua City as officials? Humph, this guy is really broad-minded."
"Over the years, Yuhua City is also the first fairy city to recruit scholars through imperial examinations and treat the lower classes equally."
Unconsciously, her impression of Bai Yu has changed a little.
Bai Yu naturally didn't know what Mo Xuan was thinking. He dealt with the chores in the city as usual, and then looked at Lu Beichen and told him:
"Old Lu, this time the islands are swept, the Fire House Taoist soldiers under your command are the main force."
Lu Beichen was half asleep:
"Lolita? Where is the lolita?"
Bai Yu's face was dark:
"I really want to chop you to death with an axe."
Lu Beichen immediately became alert, his eyes shining:
"Black silk? Who wears black silk?"
Bai Yu was completely speechless. Lu Beichen's past few years can be summed up in one sentence:
He is in the second dimension, and he has lost contact with prostitutes.
Since Bai Yu cut a few paper figures for him, he has been completely obsessed with paper figures.
Today he is holding the little loli Nashida and laughing foolishly, and tomorrow he will sleep with the big villain Tsunade, and he is not even interested in women in reality.
Not only that, this guy also started writing various spring and autumn articles by himself.
Things like "Young A Bing" and "Spring and Autumn Beauties" are secretly circulated in Yuhua City.
Recently, it has even developed to the point of starting to add pictures.
Although he is ordinary, he can be regarded as a master in the Spring and Autumn world.
His masterpieces are not only popular in roadside book stalls in Yuhua City, but even in Dali Country.
Only one and a half people can compare with him, one is the ancient predecessor Baigui Shangren.
The other half is the author of the short-lived "Silver Bottle Plum", the anonymous real person.
The most important thing is that this guy named Lei Yang Xiao Xiaosheng, which also made the reputation of Lei Yang Sect stinky, and the Lei Yang Sect's top leaders were furious.
Others at most smeared the sect, but he smeared the sect.
He focused on writing articles, and naturally didn't have much thought about the work of Yuhua City.
Lu Beichen happened to have a special physique, which was most suitable for controlling the Taoist soldiers of the Fire Palace, and served as the Taoist Marshal.
Facing Lu Beichen's reckless attitude, Bai Yu had no choice but to use his trump card and sent him a message directly:
"My fellow Taoist, you don't want people to know that you are wearing women's clothes."
Lu Beichen shuddered:
"Well, Lord City Lord, don't worry, 100,000 Fire Palace Taoist soldiers are ready to go and guarantee the completion of the task."
Bai Yu left him a message disdainfully:
"You should restrain yourself, you are always involved in the crackdown on pornography."
"Several high-level officials of the Lei Yang Sect have protested to me many times, asking me to catch this Lei Yang Xiao Xiaosheng."
Lu Beichen smiled awkwardly and said in a voice transmission:
"Well, Lao Bai, don't worry. I won't update after this one."
Bai Yu asked curiously:
"Hey, what are you going to do?"
"I plan to draw pornographic pictures full-time and make comic strips. Words are not as vivid as pictures. In a few years, I plan to use the photo stone to take phantoms. Isn't it promising?"
Bai Yu: "You are making progress very fast."
Lu Beichen seems to have a serious brain disease, and his brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people.
Fortunately, he has never failed to do his job well, and Bai Yu is too lazy to pay attention to him.
A few days later, a 100,000-level Taoist soldier left the Poison Fire Island in a hurry and headed towards the nearby islands to start sweeping resources.
"Shoot!"
A loud shout was heard, and a team of Fire Palace Taoist soldiers riding on Fire Scaled Horses shot long flaming arrows at a white-tusked elephant as big as a hill.
The skin of the white-tusked elephant was as thick as a wall, and the flaming arrows shot at it were just like tickling, except that it was burned by the flames.
It was enraged and rushed towards the team of Fire Palace cavalry, shaking the earth with its movements.
The Fire Palace cavalry slapped the Fire Scaled Horse under their crotch, turned around and fled, and the white-tusked elephant chased after them.
However, after chasing for a while, they chased into a valley and saw thousands of Fire Palace infantrymen pouring out from all directions, all wearing fire armor and holding red flags.
They all waved red flags and launched a military formation.
"Fire Palace Spiritual Officer Kill!"
A flame spiritual officer appeared in the sky, holding a huge door-plate sword, and chopped it down with a sword.
The white-tusked elephant had no time to block it, and its head rolled down.
The Taoist soldiers nearby swarmed up and began to quickly deal with the corpse of the giant elephant.
A moment later, a general took a sound transmission note and reported:
"Report from the 12th Mountain Camp: An 8th-level white-tusked giant elephant was captured."
At the same time, Bai Yu was sitting on a spaceship, looking at a sea chart with interest.
A woman dressed as a female knight was recording quickly:
"The 12th Mountain Camp captured an 8th-level white-tusked giant elephant. White tusks can be used to refine magic weapons, elephant skin can be used to refine armor, demon pills..."
"The 6th Wu Camp captured a 7th-level yellow-spotted tiger..."
"Report to the Lord of the City, Baisha Island has been cleared."
Bai Yu pointed casually, and an island on the sea chart was lit up.
He was interested and said to himself:
"We have swept more than a dozen small and medium-sized islands, and no real-blood demon beasts have been found."
"Hope lies on the Ten Thousand Beasts Island."