In the tent of the Central Army of the Seventh Legion, Wu Tianfeng sat alone in meditation, staring at a piece of monster flesh on the table with his eyes dazzled, with a look of shock on his face. He had been in this state for a long time, which made the personal soldiers outside worry, and he didn't know what happened to the Legion Commander.
After a long time, Wu Tianfeng swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Level 27 monster, how is this possible... The power of the grenade is twice as powerful as it can't deal with the level 27 monster... Old man, it's even more impossible. Although the eighth level of vitality is invincible in the human world, it can't even beat the level 25 monsters, let alone the level 27... By the way, that guy Jiang Xingchen also has a level 25 bird, but this is not right..."
Although there has never been a level 27 monster in various records, from the time when Luo Heng, the world's number one master, was chased by a level 25 monster, you can know how powerful the level 27 monster is. It is almost the same as the cultivation level of humans. Later, the gap between each layer is huge. It is okay for the old man to fight five or six levels of vitality by himself.
"How powerful is this kid now?" Finally, Wu Tianfeng sighed. Fortunately, he no longer thought about this problem. His thinking was also focused on the flesh of the monster. Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curled up.
"This kid is so loyal. The level 27 monster meat will probably cost tens of millions at the auction... I am now on the fifth level of vitality, and this piece of meat can definitely improve me one level..."
Thinking in his heart, Wu Tianfeng's smile became brighter and he whispered: "This kid is good to me, and I, the brother, can't take advantage of it in vain... Unfortunately, the old man ran too fast, so I didn't have time to ask him about the current situation of Xingchen Collector!"
After lowering his head and thinking about it, Wu Tianfeng called out. A personal soldier outside the door hurriedly ran in, bowed and listened to the instructions.
"Let the guards gather immediately, I'll go there now!" Wu Tianfeng ordered.
"Yes!" The personal soldiers immediately responded and ran out.
Wu Tianfeng stood up and smiled and said, "This kid is a second-class marquis. There are only 200 private soldiers, so I will send him some of my private soldiers... By the way, I have to write to my family quickly and ask the chef to come over quickly..."
Then, Wu Tianfeng walked out of the tent, and soon after, three hundred Wu Tianfeng's private soldiers left the military camp and headed for Xingchen.
Half a day later, in the Black Wind Fortress, the commander of the Third Legion Chen Xuangan also had the same expression as Wu Tianfeng, looking at the monster meat on the table. He was so shocked that he was stunned.
Like Wu Tianfeng, after hearing the old man's words, his first reaction was not happiness or excitement, but shock.
"Level 27, Mr. Tang is not fooling me..." Chen Xuangan even had this idea when the old man told him that this was the level 27 monster meat.
But then he realized that no matter how unreliable the old man was and liked to play pranks, he would not run to the barracks to make such jokes.
Next he was shocked. What kind of strength is Jiang Xingchen now? All the level 27 monsters have been destroyed. This is too crazy. Could it be that he has some new weapons? Or did he happen to encounter a monster that just died... No, the level 27 monster must be in the depths of the vastness, how could it happen...
Chen Xuangan was full of random thoughts, and even the old man left with a bad smile on his face.
After a long time, he slowly returned to normal. He exhaled and shook his head, "Forget it, I won't think about this. That boy Jiang Xingchen can't measure him by measuring people. Even if the incredible thing happens to him, it's normal..."
"But. This kid is really interesting! This friend didn't make friends in vain. The level 27 monster meat will probably blind a group of people if they say it. If the people in the imperial capital know, they would still snatch it like crazy...hehe!"
Chen Xuangan smiled proudly for a while, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother, I have to express my grace to me such a big gift... Isn't his starry leader short of people? Is it possible to mobilize my private soldiers for him!"
Almost like Wu Tianfeng chose, Chen Xuangan also carefully selected 300 private soldiers and asked them to go to Xingchen Leader...
At the same time, the old man was speeding on his way to the Sixth Legion, with a smug smile on his face. Thinking of the shocked appearance of Wu Tianfeng and Chen Xuangan, the old man wanted to laugh, feeling an indescribable pride and satisfaction.
"Hehe, it's so good. When that boy Wu Tianfeng heard the level 27 monster, he seemed to be struck by lightning... I really want to see what boy Wei Ning reacted..."
Thinking of this, the old man grinned and said to himself with some annoyance: "I'm too anxious to come out. I forgot to bring the ribs with me. I have to run away by myself, otherwise it would have arrived long ago and saved half of the time... I will definitely remember to bring the ribs with me next time I go out..."
The old man walked forward while muttering. After a long time, he had arrived at the headquarters of Qi Yue and the Sixth Legion.
Before he entered the military camp, Wei Ning on the opposite side had already greeted him with a laugh: "Old man, thank you!"
"Uh!" This time it was the old man's turn to be stunned. What's going on? I haven't said anything yet. Why did he thank me?
"Hehe, thank you, the old man, for sending the monster meat to me... My brother is really interesting, I know that he won't fall behind me if he has good things..." Wei Ning smiled and put his arms around the old man's shoulder.
"Boy Wei Ning, do you know everything?" the old man asked in surprise.
"Of course, this guy Wu Tianfeng wrote me a letter and was so angry with me! But I know, brothers will never leave me behind, I will definitely have my share!" Wei Ning said proudly.
The senior military officials who followed him to greet him saw Wei Ning and the old man holding each other's arms, looked squeaky, and their mouths twitched in their hearts: "Is this guy really our army commander? Could it be that someone possessed him..."
The old man was also very unhappy. Wei Ning's expression and expression were completely unexpected, without any shock. This was definitely what he wanted to see the least.
"Well, Wei Ning, what I brought is a level 27 monster. Are you shocked or excited at all?" the old man asked.
"Excited, how can you not be excited? This is a level 27 monster! I am so excited that I can't find Bei. I'm so excited!" Wei Ning laughed exaggeratedly.
The old man became even more depressed and said to himself: "Can you still pretend to be a little more fake? It's so exaggerated!
In fact, Wei Ning was really excited and shocked. He hunted a level 27 monster. I guess anyone who heard this would be shocked. After all, the monsters recorded by humans are at the highest level 25. Level 27 are completely the legendary monsters... but his emotions were vented before the old man came.
Next, the old man, who was very bored, didn't want to stay there. After drinking a glass of water in the military camp, he threw the monster meat to Wei Ning, and ran to Qi Yueling, where Wang Shuangyang had to give it.
Wei Ning didn't care about the old man, and sat there holding the monster's flesh and giggling. It was a level 27, and after eating it, you could easily break through to the sixth level of vitality.
"No, I can't be stingy with such great benefits for me... Isn't Xingchen Leader the most shortage of people? I'll send him some of the private soldiers... The second-class marquis should have five thousand private soldiers, and I'll give him one thousand... No, if there are too many people, the emperor may be suspicious, so he's better give it three hundred and choose some of the high-quality comprehensive quality."
Wei Ning's idea was exactly the same as the previous two. Jiang Xingchen probably didn't expect that the monster meat he sent was exchanged for more than a thousand private soldiers, and this was exactly what he needed most at the moment.
After everything was arranged, Wei Ning was not idle either. He went to Qiyue’s main city in a flash. There was no chef in his military camp who could handle the meat of monsters!
At this time, the old man also arrived at the Grand Duke's Mansion under Qi Yue's leadership.
After obtaining a brand new grain last year, Qi Yue's grain harvest was a bumper harvest, people's lives became more prosperous, and even the common people became much richer.
When people have spare money on hand, their purchasing power will naturally increase, which also makes Qi Yueling even more prosperous.
Of course Wang Shuangyang was very satisfied with this situation. He had no worries this year and lived a very comfortable life.
When Mr. Tang arrived, Grand Duke Yue of Qi was drinking tea in the lord's mansion and was intoxicated by the dance music of the singing and dancing troupe.
"Old boy, you're living a comfortable life..." The old man appeared in front of Wang Shuangyang with a smile.
"Hey!" Wang Shuangyang was startled by the old man who suddenly appeared, and then became angry: "I said, "My man, do you never knock on the door when you go to other people's houses?"
"Yes! I won't knock on the door when I go to anyone's house!" The old man nodded.
Wang Shuangyang was completely stunned and stared at the old man. He had seen shameless people, but never seen such shameless people.
After a long time, Wang Shuangyang shook his head speechlessly, waved his hand to let the performance singing and dancing troupe retreat, and instructed the servants to come up and pack up.
"Hey! Don't be busy cleaning up. This tea must have just been brewed!" The old man said, picking up a teacup, pouring it on and drinking it, without seeing any of it.
Wang Shuangyang's muscles on his face were so distressed that he almost finished drinking a pound of tea in his hand. Now he was saving himself. He asked his servants to clean up just now, because he was afraid that the old man would drink it.
"I wouldn't make tea today if I had known it would have been better than that!" Wang Shuangyang muttered in annoyance.
"Look at your stingy look, you are a great duke after all, as for you!" The old man curled his lips, then threw a piece of monster meat on the table, and said, "I won't drink yours for nothing. This is the level 27 monster meat. The little soul is sent to you!"
Before Wang Shuangyang could react, he smiled and said with a wry smile: "I have no other meaning. You can drink tea casually, there is no need to... what, this monster meat is..."
Halfway through the words, Wang Shuangyang suddenly woke up, his eyes suddenly widened, and he swallowed his saliva, and felt his throat dry, and he couldn't say anything later. (To be continued)