Chapter 445: Clear the Farming Game
At this time, Feng Youyu suddenly frowned and said, "By the way, there is one more thing. The news that the red silk cells were discovered may have been leaked. We found a message sent to the Orc Empire. The Orc Empire may be very There will be action soon. It is not ruled out that they will tear up the peace treaty and invade the border with their troops again. So if you want to take back the Ninth Legion, you may have to speed up your actions and enter the Ninth Legion. If the Orc Empire goes to war, this is your best way to earn military merit. , improve your reputation and seize the opportunity of the Ninth Legion."
After hearing this, Bai Qianchun began to think about it. She frowned and hesitated, "But I am still a freshman. Even if the major legions start to recruit soldiers, there is a high probability that they will only recruit the class that is close to graduation. I want to enter the ninth legion. It’s a little difficult.”
"By the way, General Xu Que has a special recruitment quota and once invited me to join the First Legion in advance. Do other legions have the same mechanism?"
Feng Youyu pursed her lips and said, "Yes, there are, but not everyone is qualified to recommend a special recruitment spot. You need someone within the Ninth Legion to recommend you."
Bai Qianchun raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile on his lips, "I really don't have it now, but I will soon. Marshal Di has cleared the farming mini-game on Muyuan Star. We have agreed to meet tomorrow. Yes, I can borrow your villa for tomorrow."
Feng Youyu's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened in surprise, "So fast?"
It was obvious that he was also playing this mini-game, but he had only successfully grown two plants of green pasture so far, and he had not even passed the small level.
Everyone was playing mini-games together, why did Marshal Di Rong pass the level so quickly?
Is it cheating?
Bai Qianchun squinted her beautiful watery eyes, with a slight smile on her lips. The cheating was indeed cheating, but it was not done by Marshal Di Rong on his own initiative, but by Jian Zhan's help.
The situation in the Orc Empire is unstable, and war may start at any time. Marshal Di Rong, as the Ninth Legion's sea-fixing needle, must not have problems at this juncture, so Jian Zhan sent a message a few days ago saying that although Marshal Di Rong was lucky, Full point, he can clear the level at a good speed, but at his speed it still takes more than a month to completely clear the level. If he wants to speed up the level, he can help cheat, Bai Qianchun decisively agreed to Jian Zhan's cheating operation.
Therefore, Marshal Di Rong's lucky buffs have been filled up in the past two days, and he is also diligent and operating the game day and night, so he passed the level last night.
So Bai Qianchun contacted him and quickly arranged to meet tomorrow.
Seeing the joyful expression on her smile, he knew immediately that there must be something fishy going on here. Feng Youyu felt a little comforted. Fortunately, it was not that he was unlucky but that someone was operating from within.
Then he had a smile on his lips, looked at her seriously with his peach blossom eyes, and said with a sultry tenderness in his voice, "That villa was originally planned to be given to you. I have given you the authority of the hostess. You can do it anytime." You can all go there.”
Bai Qianchun was burned by his focused and serious eyes. Her dark eyes, which were like dots of ink, moved away slightly. She lowered her eyes slightly and picked up the juice on the table and took a sip.
The video communication was on and the projection was still there. Both sides were silent. The air suddenly became a little thicker. One of them narrowed his eyes, his eyelashes drooped, and tasted the juice seriously; the other looked at it with a smile on his lips and a happy mood. The girl opposite could get rid of all her fatigue and become energetic just by looking at him. She wished she could watch him for another three days and three nights.
Unfortunately, communication should be turned off.
The white mouse that had been fed the medicine started to make a fuss. Bai Qianchun put the juice on the table, frowned, and said decisively, "I still have experiments to do, so I'll hang up first."
Feng Youyu was a little reluctant to give up, his eyes lingering on her face lustfully, but in the end he had to say "Okay" aggrievedly and obediently.
Seeing the projection of the portrait disappearing in front of his eyes, Feng Youyu's originally obsessed face turned cold. He frowned, pursed his thin lips, and sent a message to Sheng Beining with an unhappy expression.
The seedlings that the eldest sister raised and protected as a child have grown crookedly. If they cannot be rescued, they must be pulled out as soon as possible. Otherwise, if one bad seedling affects the entire field, the gain will outweigh the losses.
Early the next morning, Bai Qianchun took a lot of space buttons and headed from the First Military Academy to the villa area with a white mouse in her arms.
On the other side, Di Rong also came out of the legion station with his adjutant Lu Feng, hiding his whereabouts and heading towards the villa area.
On the speeding car, Di Rong looked solemn, not at all happy about meeting the Muyuan Star Master. Lu Feng also frowned.
"Marshal, you don't seem happy that you can't die."
Di Rong came back to his senses and glared at him, "It's better to die than to live. Who would be unhappy because he can't die?"
Lu Feng shrugged and raised the corners of his mouth, "Your expression just now told me."
Di Rong choked, "I'm not, it's not because of this."
"What's that for?" Lu Feng stared at him with dark eyes, and he had some guesses in his mind. A few days ago, the marshal was called to the Supreme Council and stayed there for several days without coming back. Just when he guessed that Bai Zhuangquan couldn't help it, he finally When he was about to take action, the marshal finally came back yesterday, and his face was solemn. Even when he heard that he was going to see the Muyuan Star Master, he was not so excited.
This made him very curious about what happened at the high-level meeting. Unfortunately, the information of the high-level meeting was tightly closed, and ordinary people could not get involved, so it was difficult to find out what happened.
Seeing the inquiring look on his face, Di Rong wiped his face secretly, exhaled in compromise, and casually said with a serious face, "I suspect that my illness is related to the Orc Empire."
"What?" Lu Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned, "Did the border war two years ago leave sequelae? Why did it happen now?"
"No." Di Rong shook his head like a rattle, "I mean that the spies of the Orc Empire hidden in our Ninth Legion did it to me."
"Do you know why this supreme meeting convened all the legion marshals?"
Lu Feng's eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment and guessed, "Is it related to the underground laboratory in the center of the First Military Academy's examination room?"
This is the only thing he can guess, and this is the biggest thing that happened recently.
Di Rong nodded and glanced at him appreciatively. Lu Feng was still very keen and he was indeed a good expert in political and internal affairs.
He didn't hide anything and said it bluntly, "The initiator of this supreme meeting is that boy from the Feng family, and his wife is the Lord of Muyuan Star. The matter has to start with this boy's wife. His wife used to be in A virus that can destroy the superpower nuclei of superpowers was discovered in the Fluttering Star Sanatorium, called red thread cells. After the Muyuan Star was opened, red thread cells appeared on a large scale at banquets, and there were many people After this incident, the Muyuan Star Master thoroughly verified the dangers of red silk cells."