() Before Shanye could react, several rebel soldiers nearby immediately made the same move and shouted in unison: "Hello, Major!" The voices were loud and full of burning revolutionary enthusiasm.

Master Shan was a little surprised, but he still managed to say: "Hello!"

After gathering his thoughts, Mr. Shan asked suspiciously, "Did Dali come up with this military rank?"

The eyes of several rebels flickered with anger, as if they were dissatisfied with Shan Ye calling Dali by her first name. The squad leader also had an unpleasant face, and with a sonorous voice, he straightened his eyes and corrected: "Please call me Marshal or Dali."

Lady Li!"

"Ding! The resistance's favorability has been reduced by 5 points! The status is unfamiliar!"

Shan Ye's eyes were slightly stern, and his heart flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that Dali managed the resistance army so strictly and won the hearts of the people.

Straightening his chest, Shan Ye also put his right arm on his chest and said apologetically: "I just came back and I don't know the rules here. Is this military rank set by the marshal?"

After hearing the satisfactory title, the faces of several people eased slightly, but the voices were still a little unfriendly: "Yes, Marshal, for the resistance..." After a long and smelly compliment, as if reciting it, they finally moved on.

Main topic: "So, these military ranks and military regulations are all customized by Master Dali!" The voice was full of admiration and fanaticism, just like the crazy revolutionary in the movie.

After hearing this, Master Shan asked to see Dali. The squad leader gave instructions for defense and personally took Master Shan forward.

Looking at the expressionless and determined resistance army in front of him, Shanye nodded secretly. These gray-skinned and semi-elves were formerly slaves and low-level races. After being organized by Dali, they underwent unified training and transformation.

Military ranks and military regulations made the loose organization of the rebels more formal. In these hopeful rebels, Shan Ye saw an invisible revolutionary enthusiasm.

Looking back, Master Shan tightened his grip on Bella and murmured: "Maybe... maybe it can really succeed."

Along the way, various transformed rebels appeared from time to time. After meeting, they saluted each other according to their military ranks.

Everyone's face was filled with the seriousness and self-discipline of a regular army. Shan Ye was secretly speechless. It seemed that these slaves and lowly people had already had enough of being discriminated against and abused. Dali, at the right opportunity,

This revolutionary fervor has been ignited, and I don’t know what it will turn into.

There are many patrols, and they are very cautious. They will check them every time, which seems very cumbersome and troublesome. But Shan Ye knows that the resistance is still very fragile now. You must be careful in order to gain a foothold in the cruel underground world.

When we reached the end of the passage, we finally saw the true face of the resistance camp.

Two giant caves connected to each other were occupied by the rebels and used as a base camp. There were originally two caveman villages here, but now they became members of the rebels and were forcibly recruited.

All the fields were retained, and all the caveman mud houses were demolished and rebuilt into three-story standard barracks.

Looking at the large number of three-story barracks that were uniform and full of military style, Shan Ye's eyes flashed with admiration and sigh. Speaking of which, Shan Ye told Dali these things. At that time, he just wanted to help the resistance, but he didn't expect

Dali actually turned the resistance into an army.

The barracks are simple and sturdy in style, and each barrack can accommodate probably hundreds of resistance fighters. Shan Ye counted them carefully and found that there are about thirty barracks, that is to say, excluding the chores and some auxiliary personnel. There are at least two resistance fighters.

About 1,500 people.

When the team leader walking in front saw Mr. Shan's surprised look, a hint of pride flashed across his face and his steps became brisk.

An obsidian building with only two floors, but taller and more majestic than any barracks, slowly appeared in outline before Shan Ye's eyes.

It is rugged and durable, following the consistent military style. Neatly built obsidian stones are firmly stuck together with mortar. Between the buildings, there is a huge white stone with the military emblem of the resistance engraved on it.

The base is white, with a clump of orchids as the background, and in the center of the military emblem is a five-pointed star.

When we arrived here, there were a large number of checkpoints and serious-looking rebel groups stationed here to protect the marshal.

After passing many checkpoints, Master Shan finally stood in front of the majestic Marshal's Mansion.

A knock on the door was announced, and soon, a burst of footsteps mixed with excitement and joy sounded from inside the door.

The guard saluted respectfully, and a tall, thin, mature woman in her mid-twenties ran out with tears in her eyes.

On Mr. Shan's surprised face, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of sigh flashed across his face.

Dali is much thinner. It's not clear what kind of modification her legs were. However, the modification of her arms made Mr. Shan frown slightly.

The right arm was transformed into a thick and ferocious beast covered with black scales. The left arm was empty, with a long sleeve swinging lightly at Dali's side.

Only the joy and care in my eyes have never changed.

When the somewhat cold, extremely thick scaled beast arms gently hugged Shan Ye, Dali was already crying. She was choking silently, and only big tears fell to the ground, splashing with droplets.

After losing her composure for a moment, Dali quickly regained her composure. Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she stood up straight, and Dali pulled Shan Ye towards the Marshal's Mansion.

The granite floor is flat, and the one-square-meter granite blocks are delicately connected, dark and frosted, and very comfortable to step on. There are a large number of sturdy desks in the spacious and bright hall, and more than forty people are full of energy and uniformity.

The uniformed resistance soldiers were immersed in sorting out information and intelligence.

The atmosphere in the entire hall seemed a bit heavy, with only the sound of flipping pages and fast conversations.

Bella couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere, so she took Shan Ye's big hand and huddled tightly beside him. Dali led the two of them to the second floor, and her mental state gradually relaxed a lot.

Looking at Shan Ye carefully, Dali's mood gradually calmed down, and then she noticed Bella who had been following Shan Ye. Slightly confused, Dali said slowly: "She is?"

Mr. Shan briefly introduced Bella’s identity and origin.

After hearing this, Dali's eyes fluctuated slightly, then returned to normal, and said softly: "What a poor child, let my sister hug me!" Although she tried her best to look amiable, the superior majesty she had developed during these days still made Dali feel uncomfortable.

I dare not get close to him.

Shan Ye pulled Bella behind him and sighed: "Sister, you have changed a lot." Dali trembled and said nothing, just pulling Shan Ye to sit on the sofa.

Master Shan looked around and took in the entire second floor.

A large number of documents and books were piled on the ironwood bookshelves. A wide and long conference table and more than ten chairs covered with soft iron showed the tough style of the army. This was both Dali's study room and the resistance army conference room.

There is a wooden door next to it, which should be where Dali rests.

Opening a delicate wooden box engraved with magic patterns, a large amount of thick and rolling cold mist leaked out. Dali took out three cups and a bottle of blue shadow. After thinking about it, she took out a bottle of freshly squeezed sweet mushroom juice from the bottom of the box.

Bella sat close to Mr. Shan and looked at Dali with a somewhat flinching look. In this tall woman, Bella felt familiar. Those drow masters who occasionally appeared in the prison wearing luxurious clothes.

There is also this unpleasant smell.

A warm big hand gently held Bella's little paw, and Shan Ye handed it over with a smile. Bella's body slowly relaxed immediately, and a smile appeared on her face.

Slowly sitting in front of Shan Ye, Dali sank into the sofa, her face was filled with joy of reunion, but there was a hint of sadness that could not be resolved between her brows.

Master Shan knew that when the resistance army was first established, it must be troubled by everything. He immediately asked softly: "What's the matter? What's bothering you?"

Dali took a sip of the blue wine and let the hot wine reverberate in her mouth for a moment. She slowly opened her eyes and sighed softly: "After Camus threw me some information, he secluded himself deep in the cave and refused to let anyone know.

People are disturbing..."

After listening to this, Mr. Shan frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "Technical problem?"

Dali nodded with a heavy face, wondering why: "Many transformed resistance soldiers have various adverse reactions and have no countermeasures. We can only use those technologies, but we don't know..."

Shan Ye generally understood Dali's sorrow. Although Camus gave Dali a lot of transformation information, the real core was never revealed. The rebels were trying to figure out the reason, but they didn't know the reason.

It feels like knowing how to drive a car but not knowing how it works.

Dali lay on her back on the sofa, closed her eyes and sighed softly, rubbing her brows with a tired look on her face.

Shan Ye wondered: "Why don't you go to him to find a solution?"

Dali smiled bitterly and opened her eyes: "Camus said that usually such matters will be solved by oneself. If you disturb him for no reason..." When the conversation reached this point, Dali paused, a dark fear flashed in her eyes, and she stopped talking.

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Camus's own strength is unknown, and the man in black robes who has been following him has a fierce momentum. If Camus, a scientific madman, is angered now, who knows what he will do.

"Ding! The random scroll has reached the use time limit, and the task is randomly generated!"

"Ding! Random missions are generated to help the resistance solve adverse reactions. The mission rewards stomach sac clues!"

Master Shan's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect the random mission scroll and the time limit. But when his eyes glanced at the mission rewards, they suddenly lit up.

With a deep look in his eyes, Master Shan took the initiative to ask for help from the rebels.

A flash of joy flashed in Dali's eyes, and then she became a little sad, and said slowly: "I know that when I broke my leg, I was coercing you to join the resistance. You...you don't need to embarrass yourself."

Master Shan immediately spoke righteously and put on his righteous face again: "Marshal Dali, I was indeed coerced by breaking my leg at that time, but now, I have seen the fire of revolution..."

"Ding! The resistance's favorability increases by 16 points, and its status is upgraded to normal!"

After Shanye's heartfelt persuasion, Dali immediately agreed to Shanye, but immediately contacted more than a dozen resistance cadres with at least level three strength to follow Shanye.

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Twelve rebel cadres of different genders, with dark orange hair on their arms, all stood in front of Shan Ye. Their aura was cold and expressionless, and they were very dissatisfied with Shan Ye, a second-generation official who suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!