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Mo Shaoli arranged for the two of them to stay in the battleship cabin to rest and go out alone.

Huang Renjie's Void Realm Battleship had stopped on the ground at some point.

The detection power swept by, and a team of fifty people of different strengths and weaknesses was constantly emerging from the ground, gathering in the direction of the battleship.

Huang Renjie, Blood Killing Hou, and Zhu Bajie were standing at the bow of the battleship, and strangely, Yuan Chenyi and Wu Ma Nianshuang were also standing there.

Mo Shaoli's figure flew up, and a few people moved to them, bowed their hands, and shouted: "Mo Shaoli has seen the three first adults. ”

Zhu Bajie stretched out her hand and said, "Where is my battleship?"

Mo Shaoli smiled awkwardly and said, "In Ling's place, do you want the first seat now?" I'll get it!"

Eighth Sister Zhu frowned dissatisfiedly, waved her hand and said, "No need." ”

Huang Renjie said: "It's not much distance, let's just go over." ”

Blood Slaughter Hou said: "It's better to take my matchmaker battleship." ”

Zhu Bajie said: "If the pomp can't be left behind, then it will be troublesome to wait for blood." ”

Blood Slaughter Hou gestured to Wu Ma Nianshuang.

Wu Ma Nianshuang immediately summoned a private battleship with a dark red body and dark green spots from the storage ring, and pinched the trick to control the battleship's hatch to open. He was the first to board the battleship and walked into the cockpit.

Blood Killing Hou, Huang Renjie, and Zhu Bajie followed closely.

Yuan Chenyi followed on board the battleship with an expressionless face.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Shaoli was a little confused, and followed in a daze.

The internal layout of the battleship of the Blood Killing Waiting is almost exactly the same as that of Zhu Bajie's private battleship. If you look closely, you can immediately see that the materials used to forge the battleship are not so extravagant.

Huang Renjie, Blood Killing Hou, and Zhu Bajie sat at the table in the hall.

The battleship's hatch closed and set off with a roar.

There was only one seat in front of the table, Mo Shaoli wanted to sit down in front of Yuan Chenyi, but found that Yuan Chenyi was honestly standing behind Huang Renjie, and when he saw the three first seats, he looked serious, so he honestly stood behind Zhu Bajie.

Wu Ma Nianshuang controlled the battleship and galloped rapidly.

No one in the hall spoke, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

Looking carefully, Mo Shaoli found that it was just Huang Renjie and Blood Slaughter Hou's faces that were not very good-looking, although Zhu Bajie covered it up well, but the corners of her mouth were smug.

The battleship is in the form of the direction of the 38th district.

Mo Shaoli couldn't help but ask, "Lord Shouzao, why are we going?"

Zhu Bajie said: "The battle in the Jade Middle World is over, and the Sun King will summon the Futu Holy Son of all the legions and the top ten Taishou on the battle merit list, and reward them for their merits. ”

Mo Shao's centrifugal head suddenly became clear.

Of their three legions, none of them were ranked in the top ten for their military exploits.

Moreover, Yuan Chenyi and Wu Ma Nianshuang are ranked at the bottom of all the holy sons.

Mo Shaoli is ranked fifteenth among all the Holy Sons, belonging to the middle level, which is not good, but it is not a shame either.

Zhu Bajie is quite satisfied with his results.

Wu Ma Nian is the penultimate in the double.

It's normal for Blood Hunt to have an ugly face.

Yuan Chenyi didn't know when he fell to the third-to-last, and Huang Renjie's face certainly didn't get better.

Knowing that the two bigwigs are in a bad mood now, Mo Shaoli kept silent.

The battleship flew rapidly for about two hours, and stopped on the Void Battleship of the 079th Legion.

Huang Renjie led the way and led a few people through the teleportation array into a huge living room below deck.

There were eighteen sets of tables and chairs in the living room, which corresponded to the eighteen legions that participated in the war.

After Huang Renjie, Blood Slaughter, and Zhu Bajie arrived at the scene, the Lie Hou of the 079th Legion immediately greeted him and arranged for the three of them to sit down.

Lie Yang Hou didn't know Mo Shaoli.

Mo Shaoxing scolded for a while: It must be this old dog who informed Zhao Jin and Eldest Sun Wuji, otherwise it wouldn't have been like that later, and the treasure resources in the teleportation station would be forgotten, so that Lao Tzu would even be robbed of the Daoless Sword.

Not long after taking their seats, other regiments that were a little farther away from the theater also arrived. At this time, two monks walked in side by side.

An old man who looked to be over sixty years old, with gray hair, wearing a black purple robe, and a purple logo embroidered on his chest with the logo of the Futu Wanzhang Monument of the Military Headquarters walked in.

This person is supposed to be a high-ranking person sent by the General Affairs Office to supervise the war.

The other person was in his thirties, wearing a black gold-patterned battle robe, the front chest of the robe was embroidered with a round of scorching sun, and the bright black Futu Wanzhang Monument logo was embroidered. The whole person's spirit is super strong and vigorous, just like a round of bright sun, and there is a scorching momentum invisibly.

This person must be the Sun King, the head of the eighteen legions of the Emerald World here.

The Sun King also sat down at the table at the front of the living room.

Seeing that Mo Shaoli was always staring at the Sun King and the old man of the General Affairs Mansion, Zhu Bajie tapped her fingers lightly on the table and said in a low voice: "That's the capital of the General Affairs Mansion, you kid be respectful." ”

The position of the General Affairs Office, under the master of the soldier is the Xiao Seat, and in the control system, the Xiao Seat is one level higher than the first seat of the Legion, and it belongs to the third-class official position.

Mo Shaoli retracted his gaze and stared at the metal desktop silently.

Du rode down and stood still in front of him, his eyes swept over everyone in the hall, and he said in a slightly devoid tone:

"The battle in the Emerald World is over, and although the opening and ending exceeded expectations, it can be regarded as a victory in the conquest of a world. ”

"Not to mention what the next battle will be, since the battle in the Emerald Middle World is over, according to the rules, it should be celebrated. Because of the urgency of the war, there is no such pomp and circumstance, and everything is simple. ”

With a wave of his right hand, a long table made of purple spirit wood appeared in front of him, and ten treasures of different shapes were placed on it.

They are three bottles of elixir, two magic swords, shields, square seals, battle armor, battle robes, and a crystal clear, colorful and high-grade fairy stone.

"The first guard of the 071st Legion, Fang Anqing, stepped forward. ”

A monk in a black robe stood up, stepped forward, and took the high-grade immortal stone away without thinking.

Fang Anqing got the east and west and saluted to the throne, turned around and retreated.

Du Qixiao then shouted: "The second of the 079th Legion raised his hand and Wan Yong stepped forward. ”

......

Mo Shaoli saw that the best reward was just a fairy stone worth a billion high-grade spirit stones, and he immediately lost interest. Those Taishou Ducai Immortal Stone rewards, the rewards of these Futu Holy Sons will definitely be worse, and the quota will definitely not exceed ten, it's none of his business.

Simply look at the nose and the nose and the heart, close the eyes slightly, and quietly use the true qi to restore the spirit that has been lost due to the one-year retreat and the enlightenment of supernatural powers.

Maybe Mo Shaoli didn't realize how bad his mental state was, or the banquet was too boring, and he unconsciously immersed himself in a state of forgetfulness.

Suddenly, the calf placed under the table hurt, Mo Shaoli opened his eyes violently, subconsciously looking for who was moving, and found that Zhu Bajie, who was sitting opposite, was glaring at him angrily.

Chuanyin asked, "Eight beauties, what are you doing?"

Zhu Bajie said in a low voice, "What are you doing? It's going to be you right away." ”

Mo Shaoli looked in the direction of the riding seat.

There were more than just a few rewards on the table, and just as the distribution had been completed, an eccentric monk who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old and had a slightly chubby body was slowly walking back to his seat.

Mo Shaoli pointed to the tip of his nose and asked, "What's the matter with me?"

At this moment, the last monk to receive the reward took his seat.

Du rode and shouted: "The 198th Legion's Futu Holy Son Mo Shaoli stepped forward. ”

Mo Shaoli turned his mind and guessed what the reason for being called up, but he was not happy, but a little lost. It was previously discovered that the ant clan colluded with the Holy Demon Society, there were traitors in the high-level of the Divine Blessing Chamber of Commerce, and the Xiangfei poison had a miraculous effect on the demonization of the universal ant clan, so it stands to reason that the reward should be personally awarded by the soldier master after returning to the Immortal Dynasty.

It's not a matter of pomp, it's the size of the reward.

However, Mo Shaoli still stepped forward with a smile, saluted respectfully to the riding seat, and said, "Mo Shaoli has seen Lord Xiaozuo!"

Du Qixiao did not answer, and said with a bit of a mechanical appearance: "You have made three major contributions before, especially the discovery of the weakness of the demonized Ant Clan, which avoided a catastrophe for the military department, and countless soldiers have survived because of you. Indirectly, the ant clan had to shift the battlefield. ”

"This is a great merit, and it should be rewarded. ”

Mo Shaoli nodded in agreement.

Du rode Xiaozuo and said: "Listen to Zhu Shouza's report, you left your natal magic weapon behind because of the mission?"

Mo Shaoli turned his head to look at Changsun Wuji, nodded and said, "Yes, I blew up the magic weapon space world and killed a strong man of the Holy Demon Society who is good at space shuttle. ”

Du Qixiao asked, "Is it a divine sword?"

Mo Shaoli couldn't help but turn his head to look at Eldest Sun Wuji again, seeing that his expression was indifferent, his heart was ruthless, and he nodded: "Yes." ”

Du Qixiao frowned slightly, and said: "The military department will not treat any soldier badly, let alone you, the backbone of the future...... The artifact is priceless, and the artifact chooses the owner, I'm afraid nothing can make up for your loss. ”

Mo Shaoli smiled casually: "It's okay, just compensate for an artifact." ”

Du Qixiao shook his head and said: "The number of artifacts left in the world is only a handful, and the Immortal Dynasty has only obtained nineteen pieces, and there are only two that can be used. As a citizen of the Immortal Dynasty, you should know. ”

Mo Shaoli nodded.

Du Qixiao said: "Your current cultivation can barely be knighted, and you have already started to bid for it at this time, and it is estimated that it will be approved when you return to the Immortal Dynasty after the end of the Tiangong Great World War." ”

Mo Shaoli couldn't help but be disappointed.

Even if the fief is arranged in Xianzhou, how many taxes can a town have every year?

Du rode the throne and said: "The meritorious knighthood is just a reward for your merits. You saved yourself a miracle to save your life in order to send back information, and the loss of Excalibur must be compensated. ”

Du Qixiao said that a gray-black eight-sided obelisk the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and said:

"According to the rules, the first of each legion defaults to a floating slaughter monument as the first token. The other monks of the military department, only if they have made great contributions will they have this reward, this monument is not included in the intelligent system, and the combat power is not reduced in the slightest, accept it. ”

Seeing this, the eldest grandson Wuji, who was sitting below, suddenly changed color on his face.

Mo Shaoli looked back at the eldest grandson Wuji, the corners of his mouth grinned, he stretched out his hand to take the obelisk, and looked through it carefully, the stele was engraved with the mastery of the military department, covered with tens of thousands of text catalogs, and the bottom was engraved with the three ancient words 'Mo Shaoli'.

"Thank you for riding the throne, the kid should practice hard in the future, fight bravely to kill the enemy, in order to repay the grace of the immortal dynasty and the cultivation of the military department. ”

Du Qixiao nodded slightly, and said: "After refining with the ordinary method, you can get the method of the imperial envoy this stele, remember, this is the highest forbidden technique of the military department, and it cannot be passed on to anyone." ”

Mo Shaoli nodded vigorously.