National Expedition: Save the Immortal World

Chapter 237 Guardian Alliance (add 1314 for leader Nuanyang 32100)

"What does he mean?"

Zhang Jian and the provincial representative left quickly, leaving only Lu Muyang and the representative of P City. In a sense, the three of them are now bundled grasshoppers.

If the P city server has no future, none of them will be able to get better.

"What he means is that the trialists who have lost Cangwu City from the seventh level and entered the wandering and fleeing mode, in the eighth level, although many people died, the living people without exception have gained a lot .”

"By the way, my name is Wang Lei, and I am currently the contact person of the P City Guardian Alliance. If Captain Wei has any needs in the future, as long as I can do it, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will do anything!"

Got it, this is also a guy who didn't enter the trial level, but chose to stay on Earth, Guardian Alliance?
pretty good.

"Thank you, thank you, I was thinking, P5 Corps—"

"Don't even think about it, don't even think about it, each of these testers who died in battle is precious, and only a part of the provincial-level key corps has a place, and the rest must be concentrated in the country to form a more powerful tester corps , is the real national team."

"Head Wei, let me tell you, we are really greedy too. Do you know what concurrent cultivation is? What I can reveal so far is that these people who died in battle and reborn can concurrently cultivate two mental methods at the same time. Can practice three kinds at the same time, Qingmu, Zixia, and moving mountains."

"These people are all tailor-made for personal development by a team of supercomputers + experts. Those who died in the last level and were reborn after only one level have almost cultivated to Jiujiazi, dual professions! Awesome! !"

This Wang Lei said with emotion on his face, the trial mechanism is too friendly to these war dead and reborn, it is almost used as his own son.

"Understood, then on behalf of the p11 legion, let me donate some resources to the Guardian Alliance branch of our p city!"

Wei Cheng said generously, now that he holds two cities in his hands, even if his vitality was seriously injured because of the Fuyun Sect's drudgery, after three months of development, the financial resources are extraordinary.

"Okay, okay! Captain Wei really understands righteousness. Like Commander Lu, he is the pillar of our server in P City!"

This contact person is very good at talking, and after praising Wei Cheng, he still wants to bring Lu Muyang along.

"Is the material handed over here?"

"Of course not. Please also invite Captain Wei to go with me to the city government office. We have a special process and mechanism."

"That's fine, then it's not too late. Lao Liu, let's say hello and let everyone go to the city government office to donate supplies."

Wei Cheng shouted.

Lu Muyang next to him laughed, "Doesn't Captain Wei have a storage bag yet?"

"What?" Wei Cheng was taken aback, what does this have to do with storage bags.

And Lu Muyang smiled and stopped talking.

Wei Cheng didn't take it seriously, and boarded the car with Wang Lei in a short while. Behind, Liu Sui, Zhou Wu, and Bai Han organized and contacted the various teams of the P11 Legion.

The supplies they want to donate this time are a bit too much, and the Qiankun bag can't fit them, so they are all scattered into the storage baskets of the testers.

When he arrived at the city government office, Wei Cheng received a warm reception again. By the way, he also saw a large pile of supplies donated by Lu Muyang on behalf of his Unnumbered Legion of Losers.

There are about [-] jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, [-] jars of Dahuang Lieyang wine, [-] tea eggs, [-] catties of air-dried meat, and so on.

At this time, three guardian legions are receiving supplies, because they also need to practice. When the testers are not on the earth, they rely on them to fight against strange demons.

"Captain Wang, they are going too far!"

As soon as they arrived here, one of Wang Lei's guardians rushed over to file a complaint, but the spoils were not evenly distributed. The three guardian legions had 3 people. The supplies donated by Lu Muyang were obviously not enough, and the two sides immediately fought.

The other two guardian legions took advantage of the fact that the boss was here, and snatched more. The guardian legion that Wang Lei was in charge of lost a thousand pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine because of his absence.

unacceptable!

"I'm going to make a fuss over such a trivial matter! Cheng Hetong, Captain Wei, let you see a joke!" Wang Lei was quite embarrassed.

Wei Cheng was about to say something, when suddenly the entire square in front of the city hall fell silent, and the guardians who were still noisy before all widened their eyes.

But Liu Sui, Zhou Wu, and Bai Han each brought a team of thousands of people running. Although they were not very uniform, the problem was that they were all cultivators!

Inadvertently, or simply intentionally exuding the breath, it feels like three thousand tyrannosaurus rex parading.

Even Lu Muyang was stunned.

Not to mention those guardians who so far are only Liujiazi and Qijiazi, without deterrence, they are all trembling one by one.

"Wei, Captain Wei, what does this mean?"

Wang Lei almost wanted to ask you if Wei Cheng wanted to rebel?

Lu Muyang looked at Wei Cheng even more vigilantly. If you rebel, I can only act desperately.

"Donate materials, what, there are a lot of materials!"

"This is all a little care of our P11 Legion. Thanks to the brothers of the Guardian Legion for guarding our hometown in the rear. You have worked hard!"

Wei Cheng loudly said that he was really grateful that these guys who gave up the road of trials, no matter whether they were cowards or not, really solved their worries.

Then everyone looked at him in unison, and then looked at Liu Sui, Zhou Wu, and Bai Han taking supplies from the Qiankun bag.

The quality of the Qiankun bag they used was second only to the one in Weicheng, and it could hold [-] altars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Looking at the wine jars piled up in the square in a blink of an eye, the [-] guardians were inhaling in unison, it was too scary!
But what was even more excessive was that the 3000 people behind each took out some supplies from their storage baskets, and then quickly evacuated.

But this is far from the end. The thousand-man teams of the P11 Legion are coming in batches under the intervention of street policemen.

Everyone didn't show off too much, so they came silently, put down their supplies, and left silently.

But the whole process has shocked the [-] guardians so much that they dare not breathe.

And Wang Lei's immediate boss has already contacted the upper-level guardian department.

Yes, there are too many donated materials, and they have no right to dispose of them.

"Captain Wang, be a little careful."

Wei Cheng smiled slightly, and shook hands with Wang Lei and the other two leaders of the Guardian Legion who came forward with smiles on their faces.

There is no way, too much is given, there are as many as one million altars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine alone!
Can't finish it, can't finish it at all!
Wei Cheng was also very happy,
The inventory in Cangwu City was finally cleared.

Those supported winemaking workshops should be able to upgrade the production line of Ma Dahuang Lieyang Liquor.

Happy to everyone!

"Head Wei, I really appreciate your p11 legion this time. By the way, the legion's garrison has not been resolved until now? This is definitely a mistake in our work!"

"Don't worry, it will definitely be arranged before this evening."

"The family members of the p11 legion testers will be included in the list of key protection targets."

"This is what we should do, haha!"

Wei Cheng left in the midst of praise, he was very happy to do such things as hello, me, and everyone.

After him, Lu Muyang, who had been suffering very hard in the corner, immediately moved to Wang Lei's side.

"Old Wang, Weicheng donated 10 altars of Great Wilderness Lieyang Wine this time, you won't be able to use it. This is only effective if you have a cultivation level above Jiujiazi. You see, my p[-] army just needs—"

"There is no p10 legion anymore, it's gone!"

Wang Lei stated with a calm expression.

"But we still have more than 5 testers, with an average strength of Bajiazi, and 120 four practitioners!"

Lu Muyang hurriedly said, it's too much, what expressions did you have when I donated the supplies just now, and what expressions are you now?
"Sorry, absolutely impossible! We are watchdogs, and you are wolves hunting outside. Are you sure you want to rob us?"

Lu Muyang was speechless.

"Well, I don't want Dahuang Lieyang Wine, and I don't insist on a legion with a number prefixed with P, but it's a fact that I have more than 5 people. It's impossible for your government to ignore this, or I will come back to be a housekeeper Dog, do you think you can compete with me?"

"In any case, your government has to coordinate. After reaching the ninth level, if Wei Dasha uses us as cannon fodder, where should we go to reason!"

"I request the reorganization of the P11 Legion!"

(End of this chapter)