Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"The humble Guan Quan met the general!"

Guan Quan, who was dressed in light armor, saw Zhao Yang, his bronzed face illuminated by the sun showed excitement.

"It seems that Brother Guan has a good life at sea." Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to pat the light armor on Guan Quan's body, and said with a smile.

This light armor is also a top-grade magic weapon, very suitable for sea combat.

Guan Quan grinned and sighed, "I was not used to it at first, and I was not as comfortable as riding a horse to fight. But after killing the monsters a few times, I felt at ease."

Zhao Yang nodded. He knew that Guan Quan had a heart-to-heart knot. He had too much hatred for Yaozu when many robes died in the Lancang River.

"The general is looking for me, but what is your order?" Guan Quan looked at Zhao Yang, if nothing happened, Zhao Yang would not summon him.

"Are you guys still used to it?" Zhao Yang asked softly.

"How should I put it, there are dangers, but it is more comfortable than a military camp." Guan Quan smiled, and then looked at Zhao Yang: "What are you worried about, my lord?"

"Well," Zhao Yang told Guan Quan what he was thinking without hiding anything from him.

At present, including Guan Quan, only Yao Guangcheng in the Daying base can have the deterrent power in the southern wasteland.

But Yao Guangcheng couldn't get out of the big camp. These brothers who were used to pirates for a long time, it was inevitable that they would have something on their minds.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Guan Quan frowned, nodded and said: "Your Excellency is thoughtful, brothers are used to being wild, maybe you have really forgotten your identity."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Yang: "My lord, is there a countermeasure?"

"Raise the banner and hang the Shura battle flag. From now on, you will be the fleet of the South China Sea King Shura. The goal is to rule over all the pirates in the South China Sea and resist the rule of the monster race."

Set up the banner and honor the king. In this way, these pirate forces mainly composed of the Shura clan will have a backbone.

As long as King Shura is strong enough, even if he wants to rebel in the future, he will be branded as King Shura's fleet, and no one dares to take him in.

Guan Quan's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Then the general will be King Shura from now on?"

Zhao Yang nodded and said: "In the future, there will be more and more fleets in your hands, and they will all use the banner of King Shura. As for the camp base, use the name of the Sun Chasing God Army, honoring the name of the Sun Chasing Army Lord."

The separation of the two phases can confuse the audience.

"Also, I will send more people to the Southern Wilderness. I plan to send a large number of Shura and remaining human races to lurk in the Southern Wilderness and wait for the opportunity to destroy them." These are monster NPCs in the game world, and the ones occupying their bodies are only the human spirits. .

When the time comes, Zhao Yang is going to establish another force in the Southern Wilderness and give it a name.

When Guan Quan went back, Zhao Yang summoned some of the people left behind in the Daying base, passed on his thoughts, and then told Qi Song, who dealt with the forces in Zhongzhou, that he would unanimously declare the "Sun Chasing Army" to the outside world, and that his title was "The Lord of the Day".

Nearly 30 troops were wandering in the Southern Wilderness Camp. Since then, they finally gained a name, and they really took root as a faction.

As for Wu Mingshuo's side, Zhao Yang told them directly that he would bring out his title of "Master of Tianxia Pavilion" when they needed it from the outside world.

"Tiewei Siqi, Tiewei [-], Tiewei Sansan...greetings to the master!" Several black figures landed in front of Zhao Yang and bowed down.

"Go and subdue some of the natives of the secret realm. After simple training, take them out and scatter them out to inquire about the news around the Zhongzhou world." Zhao Yang pointed to the natives of the game world not far ahead, and said to Tiewei Siqi .

"Your subordinate obeys." Iron Guard Siqi got up and walked over there.

"You also go to subdue some people, and then bring these things to Zhongzhou and scatter them to various sects." Zhao Yang waved his hand, and countless small bronze swords landed in front of him.

These small swords look simple and simple, and people can't help but want to explore them.

This is the illusion of the game login device. It only needs people to touch their spiritual power or soul to connect to the game world.

Zhongzhou is vast, and Zhao Yang is going to spend several years to let these people slowly scatter in every corner of Zhongzhou, lying in the dark and collecting all kinds of information.

Also, he needs to find out the strength of each sect.

With the help of the login device, Zhao Yang can find out the cultivation status of the masters in each sect.

This is enough.

As for the bright side, he will arrange for Wu Mingshuo and Yu Youren, a business group, and a restaurant to pass and listen to news.

It's just that whether it is Tianxia Pavilion or the restaurant that is about to open, their strength is too weak for the time being, and they will not be of great help to Zhao Yang.

"The road is still long..." Zhao Yang whispered to himself, sat cross-legged, and slowly settled down.

--------"boom--"

The big sword slashed down, and a crack on the ice surface extended for tens of feet, and the person on the opposite side vomited blood and flew out.

"Hmph, with this little ability, how dare you disobey the order of my Frost Snow Sword Academy?"

Withdrawing the big sword, Zhuge Jun smiled coldly: "Remember, within three days, send the tribute needed by the Sword Academy, otherwise, your sect can be disbanded."

A master in the late stage of foundation establishment is not his own enemy. Thinking about the experience of the past two months, Zhuge Jun is like a dream.

With the metamagnetic spar provided by Zhao Yang, he can use the power of metamagnetism unscrupulously, and his practice is also rapid.

Recently, what he has done the most is to lead a group of disciples to "extort and extort" everywhere within a radius of ten thousand li.

To be honest, the reputation of Shuangxue Sword Academy is really not good.

These days, except for those sects within three thousand miles who were deterred and did not dare to disobey the Sword Academy, the other forces kept on the sidelines, or waited to see the jokes of the Shuangxue Sword Academy.

For 10 years, the Frost Snow Sword Academy has been going downhill and has a great reputation. No one would believe that they still have a chance to rise.

So, Zhao Yang found a task for Zhuge Jun, "picking quarrels and provoking trouble".

Based on the strength of the nearby sects, one by one will choose.

In the past few days, Zhuge Jun has already challenged the strongest of nearly ten ninth-rank sects, all of which were defeated.

This incident greatly shocked those forces who paid attention to the Frost Snow Sword Academy.

As for Zhuge Jun, every time he wins a challenge, he will be rewarded by Zhao Yang, and he has never tired of it.

"Back to the sect!"

Zhuge Jun gave a loud cry, and led his disciples to pick up the monsters that he had hunted and killed before, and strode back.

With the power of profound magnetism added to the body, everyone formed a formation, and with a burst of roar, their figures disappeared.

This is also a benefit of cultivating the power of profound magnetism. Magnetic forces can communicate and superimpose each other, with almost no limit.

The people had only traveled for two hours, and they had already arrived a hundred miles outside the Sword Academy.

According to Zhao Yang's instructions, within a hundred miles of the Sword Academy, imperial emissaries are not allowed to run with spiritual or magnetic power, and must walk.

According to the Vice-President, this is called "respect" for the Sword Academy.

After walking less than ten miles, I saw a large group of practitioners gathered around the pavilion beside the avenue.

There are several large stone tablets standing in the pavilion, besides telling the glorious history of Jianzong, there are also some black magnetic skills.

Zhuge Jun and others carried the huge monsters forward, which immediately attracted the practitioners by the pavilion.

"That's Zhuge Jun, the God of Tota!"

"It's him, it is said that he is the number one general outside the Sword Academy!"

Someone exclaimed, with worship in their eyes.

Zhuge Jun tried his best to hold back the smile from the corner of his mouth.

The nickname given by the vice-principal is really imposing.

"Brother, your nickname is so domineering!"

"Hey, the vice-principal started it!" Zhuge Jun couldn't help it anymore, and grinned.