Beast Tamer: Super Lucky Starting Contract

"Wendou?"

All the venerables present were stunned. Even Bian Shuang was a little confused. What did the association mean by deploying troops in Xingyue City and making such a fuss to engage in a "literary fight"?

Bian Shuang was about to say something when Yue Ming stopped her and she shook her head.

"I wonder what kind of fighting method General Fu is talking about?" Chen Yihao asked loudly.

"How about we use the 500-li area between Cangya City and Xingyue City as the boundary and start a battle to divide the area?"

Several quasi-immortal beasts were confronting each other in the sky, and the soldiers and monster formations on both sides of the ground suddenly fell silent in the north.

"Old Man Fu, no, what does Old Man Yan want to do?" Chen Yidiao has a strong build, but his political literacy is a little lacking.

"Have you forgotten where this place is?" Chen Yihao reminded.

Chen Yidiao's eyes were filled with thought, and he suddenly remembered that the national league that was supposed to be held this year was moved to the junction of the northern and capital military regions. In other words, it was right where they were.

"They gave in and wanted to resolve things within the framework," Bai Xianyu added.

Zhuge Nan knocked his cane hard and said in a cold voice, "You wish. Xue Kunyu went to the west, and they must have lost a lot of money. We have to make them bleed today."

"Do you really want to force the old man to take action? We can run, but at least half of these troops will be lost." Chen Yidiao recalled the red giant that night and was still a little scared.

"It would be best if Old Man Fu died. Even if they want to fight with words, they have to bleed!" Zhuge Nan's hoarse voice was sinister.

Chen Yihao nodded. Zhuge Nan's idea coincided with his. The people from the Ghost Shadow Forbidden Land were just in a cooperative relationship with them, using each other, and it could not be said that they shared the same fate.

The correct thing to do is to take advantage of this opportunity to gain tangible benefits for the North.

While thinking in the north, Bian Shuang also came to her senses. She just had a bad temper, which didn't mean she was stupid. She realized that Mr. Yan might have anticipated this.

The purpose of stationing troops in the north was, firstly, to make all the venerables show up, blur Xue Kunyu's whereabouts, and thus create opportunities for the west; secondly, to check and balance the northern military region and prevent it from actually sending people to support the west.

The third possibility is to use the university league to make a difference after winning. This is also the long-term plan decided by Mr. Yan to bring more talents and resources to the headquarters.

"Old man Yan told you that he wanted to see blood, but it seems that he was just talking and couldn't make up his mind." Bian Shuang sneered.

"External enemies and internal enemies are different after all. Our great country China is not only facing resurgent disasters, mysterious forces, internal and external troubles, but I don't know how many eyes are staring at us, waiting to erode us." Yue Ming slowed down his tone and persuaded him.

"Once the domestic situation stabilizes, all foreign forces and foreigners will be killed. I've been fed up with this for a long time, don't you think so, Fu Xiu?" Bian Shuang said as he unconsciously pulled Fu Xiu's hand.

"We are on the battlefield, don't talk nonsense." The old general who had fought all over the world and was not afraid of bloodshed actually blushed at this moment. He took a few steps away and straightened his face.

"You're over a hundred years old, so what's wrong with me touching you twice? You old man, you are so shameless." Bian Shuang curled his lips.

Yue Ming covered her mouth and smiled elegantly, knowing that both of them had calmed down and become rational.

After a while, the North finally reached a resolution, which was conveyed by Chen Yihao himself.

"We can have a literary duel, but it's limited to the venerable ones. In addition, we propose that the division of powers and resources for the winner of this year's university league needs to be further increased."

"Okay, how do we divide it?" Fu Xiu cast his own summoning rune, which was indeed shattered and filled with deathly energy.

Bian Shuang felt distressed and turned away slightly.

Several high-ranking officials from the Northern Military Region and the Capital Military Region tacitly agreed to stop shouting publicly, and instead used the Origin and the Transcendent to entangle each other, forming a kind of encrypted conversation that could not be heard by anyone other than the Venerable-level figures.

"The winner can specify the location and competition system for the next session, and this time he or she will receive 70% of the resources below the master level throughout the year!" Chen Yihao's voice came slowly.

Most of the salaries below the master level are below the epic level, but that does not mean they are not critical. We should look at the problem from a developmental perspective. In the long run, the North will surely produce many talented people who will hold power in the future.

"Impossible!" Although Bian Shuang had expected this, she still got angry: "You guys are asking for too much."

Fu Xiu held back his anger and said, "You are not sincere. Deciding the region through a literary duel is already a concession. Don't push your luck."

The so-called literary division of regions is just a superficial statement. The real intention behind it is to plan for the league in advance.

The restructuring of this university league was already tacitly agreed upon during the negotiations after Mr. Yan's life was extended, and this time it was just put on the table again.

Whichever side occupies more area in the wild will have more initiative to make arrangements.

The two sides talked and talked for nearly an hour. The North insisted on holding on to the 50% distribution right and refused to give up, and directly threatened to fight if it wanted to.

Fu Xiu was so angry that he almost summoned a monster, but was stopped by Yue Ming. In the end, he actually agreed.

Afterwards, the commanders of both sides led their troops to retreat 500 miles in tacit agreement, leaving the central area to several venerables.

The six quasi-immortal beasts, including the Huaiying Centaur, the Strong Bull Demon, the Six-legged Pegasus, the Colorful-winged Swallowtail, the Sky-Splitting Weasel, and the Time Owl, each occupied a corner and began to fight.

Huaiying reached out and grabbed a spear. A violent storm blew up, and boundless wind force enveloped a large area, trying to swallow it in one gulp.

Of course they cannot let the Sky-Splitting Weasel succeed. It is a quasi-immortal beast of the space system. It appears and disappears like a ghost. Wherever it passes, the space rumbles and even endless storms will be forced back.

At the same time, several other monsters also moved.

The Bull Demon God's body was originally as big as a small hill, and after expanding again it became as huge as a mountain. He occupied boundless territory just by standing there. With his immense strength, he stopped the invasion of space with a wave of his fist.

A colorful-winged swallowtail butterfly flew across the sky, with rays of light shining brightly and scattered everywhere. The colorful power brought the origin to expel the extraordinary and turned into the only light.

The six-legged Pegasus is also extraordinary. Its extraordinary weapon is actually a pen. As its six legs trample, the pen moves like a dragon, as if it wants to write the great truth and suppress everything else.

Monsters at this level can cover an area of ​​500 miles just by performing magic skills.

The Sky-Splitting Weasel leaped left and right, covering several miles with each step. The violent aura of space was spreading, but it still could not stop the interpretation of many origins.

In terms of strength comparison, there are only two venerables in the capital, which is really very disadvantageous. If you are not careful, you will end up in a complete defeat.

Finally, Yue Ming's monster, the Time Owl, opened its eyes, and a funnel was reflected in its pupils. A mysterious aura belonging to the time system flowed out from it.