"Of course, the number of Ascendants is small after all. As the foundation of the pedigree, it's too extravagant to use them to fight against others. Moreover, it's not even certain if they can form a complete organization.
Most of the legions are actually Abyssal creatures. "
Crow explained, "Didn't you already see the 'Long Bo Guards' in Jinling? That's Kuafu's personal army, one of the top three legions in Dongxia. All of its members are born with the Stigmata 'Long Bo', a large group of Abyssal creatures."
The Stigmata 'Long Bo's Citizens' was a third-order stigmata in the 'Hou Tu' lineage of the Dongxia pedigree, and the top of this path of Ascension was Kuafu himself.
After Kuafu broke into the Abyssal Ritual alone and defeated them one by one, this group of Abyssal creatures pledged their loyalty to Kuafu and respected him as the master of all the Long Bo's Citizens.
Other than the fifth-order Ascendants of the Dongxia pedigree, he was a genuine 'master of a large group' in hell, and was treated with respect by all the lords of hell and hell.
In order to prevent the large-scale actions of the legions from disrupting the order of the present realm, the Astronomy Society did not even allow undeclared legions to enter the present realm.
But in the entire present realm, how many pedigrees were large enough to forcibly enclose and seal the borders of the abyss, and slowly gather abyssal creatures that were compatible with their own pedigree?
Therefore, there was the circulation of the legion contract as a substitute.
Whether it was a promise, a transaction, or a forced suppression or enslavement, due to various reasons, there would often be Abyssal creatures that would use their own tokens as the carrier of the contract.
As long as they had the legion contract, the Ascendant could discuss and communicate with the tribe represented by the contract, or forcefully order and coerce, bribe or deceive, and make the other party's tribe serve them.
Some large groups of Abyssal creatures even signed long-term employment contracts with the present realm's pedigree, and worked as mercenaries in the abyss.
According to the different contracts, the time and number of restrictions were different.
This kind of legion that was incompatible with their own pedigree was even worse.
In this rookie competition, the large groups of Yamatai City were suppressed by the Xinyue Framework. Although they handed over the contract, it would not be effective for long, and most of them would have a limit.
"Then what's mine?"
Huai Shi raised the Nibelungen ring and asked.
At the mention of this, Crow looked at Huai Shi with a strange look of sympathy and pity.
"This … is a long story …"
Originally, the army contract in Paradise was the most powerful one among the three contracts. Unfortunately, the main body that was connected to the contract had been quietly stabbed to death by Huai Shi.
Yes, those seven princes!
As long as he had the contract, in Yamatai City, he would be able to get the seven princes to help him unconditionally three times ….. If this fool had known about this beforehand, he would definitely not have accepted Little Cat's mission right?
Now, the seven princes and their last obsession, Prince Charming, had all been killed by him. Even the spoils of war had fallen into his pocket. Even if they wanted to regret it, they had nowhere to go.
"It's a long story."
Crow coughed twice and said, "The Nibelungen Ring is actually a contract unique to the Celestial genealogy, which corresponds to the advancement of the Specter. Isn't this a coincidence? Just right for you! "
"Really?"
Huai Shi frowned and stared at Crow. He felt that something was wrong until Crow looked away awkwardly. "However, there is a small flaw …"
"Hmm? I knew it was a scammer! "
Huai Shi was furious. "What flaw? Tell me clearly! "
"Uh, this …"
Crow coughed for a long time and said, "As everyone knows, Paradise has fallen for a long time. Most of the armies cultivated by Utopia have been separated and left in the turmoil. Among them, cough cough, including the Specter army ….. So, cough cough, your army, you may have to gather them yourself …"
Huai Shi was dumbfounded.
"In other words, I only have the title of Captain now. Not only have all the soldiers in my hands run away, but I also have to go to some godforsaken place to find them?"
"… Yes." Crow was embarrassed.
Isn't this a scammer!
Huai Shi was incompetent and furious. He couldn't even keep a mountain ghost alive right now, so how could he find dozens of Yin spirits?!
"The actual situation is not that bad. After all, the Nibelungen Ring is also one of the four major armies in Celestial genealogy."
The crow on the page comforted him, "You don't need to look for it. As long as you inject your Origin Substance into it, it will be able to compare it to your Sacred Insignia and create a low-level ghost … … Even though it won't be too smart, it'll be fine as a tool!"
"Okay my ass!"
Huai Shi did not want to talk to her at all.
You said you would give me a regiment, but when I arrived, I was the only Captain. Not to mention the Italian Artillery, you didn't even give me a political commissar! [There's really only one regiment …]
You even have to make your own soldiers!
What other benefits do you Celestial genealogy have other than forcing people to spend money on it?!
"In short, do your best, Huai Shi. Believe in yourself, you can do it!"
After Crow gave him a word of encouragement, she turned around and fled back into her ink bottle. No matter how Huai Shi urged her, she did not come out.
In the silence, the taxi stopped by the side of the road.
"Guest, we're here."
In the back seat, Yuan Zhao, who was hugging a manure fork to sleep, was still sleeping. He did not know what he was dreaming of, but his snot bubbles were blowing out.
"Hehehe, get off, we're here."
Huai Shi took out the Sword of Virtue and poked him twice, then got up and got off the car.
After days of fighting, it seemed that there was not even a shadow in the vicinity of Ueno Park. It was quiet. In fact, the entire city was very quiet now.
Only the occasional roar of gunfire flew into the sky in the distance. Immediately, it returned to silence.
Everyone was like a hunter, tiptoeing through the jungle of the city, looking for any trace of prey.
In Ueno Park, it was a mess. After several battles, there was no trace of anyone. Only countless Crow on the branches screamed, rising and falling like clouds.
Hearing the sound of the car door opening, they turned around and stared at the two uninvited guests under the gloomy sky.
Being stared at by countless pairs of scarlet eyes, Yuan Zhao subconsciously shuddered.
"As long as you don't stupidly attack them, they won't attack you. At best, it's just …" Before Huai Shi finished his words, a pile of bird poop fell from the sky and landed on Yuan Zhao's carefully groomed hair.
Looking at the teenager's twitching face, Huai Shi nodded, "At best, it's just like that."
I have to hold it in, I can't be angry, I can't be angry …
After comparing the ratio of tens of thousands to one, Yuan Zhao's hand holding the manure fork trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and found a hose to wash the bird poop off his head.
Huai Shi, on the other hand, had already started to work.
Although it was called work, it was just a stroll.
Huai Shi, with his hands in his pockets, strolled leisurely in the large park. He turned around and pointed out the surrounding situation to Yuan Zhao.
Originally, there were quite a few art galleries and museums here, but after yesterday's short work, they were closed again today.
After completing their mission, the Ascendants had already left. What was left was a mess. There were cracks, deep pits, and traces of fire everywhere.
Huai Shi walked very carefully. He purposely walked between the burned plants and broken branches.
Yuan Zhao followed behind. He was constantly tripped by the messy things under his feet. Then, his pants would be hooked by the shrubs, or he would just stagger and almost fall into the pits.
He raised his head to look at the pretty boy, but he seemed to be walking casually …
Soon, he noticed that the layer of grass beneath Huai Shi's feet was growing a little green, and there were new buds growing on the broken stubble of the scorched plants.
Huai Shi took a step. It was as if countless plants were moving with him.
When Yuan Zhao frowned and closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the wind in front of him. It seemed to be integrated into a rhythm. The swaying of the branches and leaves, the undulating of countless green grass, and the fine sound of the wind blowing through the branches.
Everything seemed to be intertwined with the rhythm of Huai Shi's footsteps, connecting with one another.
"What are you doing?"
He suddenly realized. "This is your Sacred Mark?"
"Yes, Mountain Ghost."
Huai Shi admitted generously. "I need this green space to help me replenish some of my vitality. At the same time, it's also doing some work to balance out the operation. That's my repayment, right?"
Mountain Ghost?
Isn't that a girl?
Tsk, as expected of a sissy …
Yuan Zhao cursed silently. Looking at the way he touched here and there, taking a little bit of each plant. Yuan Zhao was anxious to death because of that neither dry nor brittle look.
"Can't you take a little more at once?"
"Yes, but it's not necessary."
Huai Shi walked in front and said without looking back, "I only understood this last night. For plants, human morality doesn't apply. What humans think is completely different from what they need … I can find an old tree and suck it hard to make up for my needs. But for Mountain Ghost's Sacred Mark, the abundance of vitality is secondary. What's more important … is the cycle."
Huai Shi raised her hand and a grass seed flew out from her hand and landed on Yuan Zhao's hair. Very quickly, a green Dog Tail Flower grew out of it.
Yuan Zhao impatiently pulled out the roots entangled in his hair and threw them into the soil. He followed behind him. "Can't you be more straightforward?"
"To put it simply, it's the flow of life … Let the vitality of a whole big system run smoothly and form a healthy cycle. This is what Mountain Ghost's Sacred Mark needs to do. For example …"
Huai Shi reached out and pulled out a wisp of vitality from the overly thick old vines on the withered tree. He turned around and put it into a burnt trunk next to him. As he walked, he guided this wisp of vitality to spread out from the ground and finally integrated it into the overturned shrubs and grass on the ground.
Pulling strings to build bridges.
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