Patriarch, he is a wolf fire

His slender fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard suspended in mid-air. Gu Qianjun stood beside Rhine and him, watching Rhinehardt send the message.

"Duo Duo, what's going on in the Federation?" Gu Qianjun looked at Wami Na's nebula, expressionless on his face.The red-haired young man standing next to him had bruises and purple spots on his face.

When Reinhardt turned his head, he glanced at the bruised and swollen Hilton from the corner of his eye.Hilton, who was already trembling, couldn't help shrinking his neck, feeling terrified.

Woohoo, I am so innocent, who knows that Qianjun drank that cup of tea.

Thinking of the marshal standing by the door with a gloomy expression just after his brother finished speaking.Hilton said that he didn't want to talk very much. This kind of thing really gets worse the more he explains it.

"A lot?" Gu Qianjun called softly, in exchange for a grateful look from Hilton.Reinhardt didn't continue to watch, but the light brain in his hand lit up a few times.

Reinhardt's slender fingers tapped on it a few times, and pieces of information immediately appeared in front of Gu Qianjun.

Now in the entire command room, besides him and Gu Qianjun, there is only Hilton and Celt who has not spoken.There is nothing wrong with releasing these data.

Gu Qianjun squinted his eyes slightly to look at the above things, and before he finished reading, Reinhardt knocked his forehead lightly: "Don't squint your eyes, it's not good for your strength. Be careful that you will change everything when you look at things in the future." into this."

Although my little ancestor squinted his eyes, he looked good on that flawless face.There is even a sense of abstinence like a gentle scum, which is even more unique.

But... Thinking that there were two other people in the command room, Reinhardt's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak.

Gu Qianjun, who was hit by Reinhardt, rubbed his forehead habitually.The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the information in midair again.

As for why it is habitual... Gu Patriarch didn't know the habit he learned there during this period of time, he likes to squint his eyes slightly when looking at things.When he was hit by Reinhardt at first, he was still very dissatisfied.Later, the salted fish who went with him lay down.

After all, I have a lot of families. Since I came back, I have always been like an old lady, and I have become more like a mother-in-law to him.Once Gu Laozu hits the wall, he will be shattered.

The light screen in mid-air clearly explained the Federation's recent actions.The federation was originally a decentralized country after the merger of multiple alliances.

Compared with the improved imperial centralized system, the federal system of decentralization has advantages and disadvantages.Although the president seems to have a lot of power, it is only superficial.

More often, they are more inclined to democratic decision-making.There are pros and cons to this management model.

Since some people from the Federation and the Empire teamed up to entrap Reinhardt and was exposed, the image of the former president in the hearts of the people dropped rapidly, and he finally changed candidates.

Although Reinhardt is the marshal of the empire, he is the opposite of them.But in recent years, the Federation has not produced any military talents.In the entire interstellar world, when resisting the Zerg, the Reinhardt family dominated.Naturally, it can be regarded as a national idol.

Now because of the Federation's decision-making mistakes, and the attacks of foreign races, the internal divisions.The voices of opposition among the people are also getting louder, and many small leagues have withdrawn from the federation camp.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mess.

"Does Qianjun want to know the situation at Gu's house?" Reinhardt asked Gu Qianjun after reading the information in his hand.

After all, the Gu family is considered one of the properties of their little ancestors, but they heard that the Gu family had an accident recently, and many people were a little flustered and began to think carefully.

Gu Qianjun shook his head: "Do you still remember the origin of the Gu family?" The current Gu family is not safe, and if they go back, they will just accept a mess.There's even a good chance this mess will stab you in the back.

Although there are not many rumors about the Gu family, because Gu Qianjun later took over, Reinhardt also knows a lot about them.

For example, the Gu family actually has nothing to do with Gu Qianjun.The only connection is probably that they are the forces established by Ling Cang.

Don't worry about other miscellaneous things.Just the power established by Ling Cang is enough to make Reinhard fearful.

He hadn't forgotten how much Ling Cang was obsessed with Gu Qianjun in the previous fantasy world of self-cultivation.The illusion is the truest reflection of the human heart, and Reinhardt does not think that Ling Cang in the illusion is a lunatic, but in reality he is a normal person.

Looking at him like that, I'm afraid he will become even more insane.

Marshal Da Da, who mercilessly criticizes his love rival in his heart, doesn't want to think about how possessive he is for Gu Qianjun.

It's just that when he met Gu Qianjun's gaze, he still couldn't help feeling guilty.Fortunately, the Marshal has a face that is naturally paralyzed, even if he is panicked in his heart, he can't see a fart on his face.

Reinhardt: At this moment, I actually think it's really nice that my face is expressionless.

Hilton, who was standing next to him, ignored the two of them directly.

……

Inside the dimly lit hall, there are rare and exotic beasts carved out of stone. They look so lifelike, as if they were sealed inside at the end of the death of all the rare and exotic beasts.

Ling Cang lowered his eyes and sat on the main seat with no expression on his face.It's just that the increasingly dangerous temperament around him makes the group of men in black below tremble.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." The hoarse voice of one of the men in black was like a dilapidated bellows, his voice was trembling, and his body was trembling even more.

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Cang waved his hand and it turned into a puddle of blood.Slowly disappeared on the ground.

Seeing this, the other men in black became even more frightened.It's just that no one dared to speak out again.

Anyone can tell that their biggest boss is definitely not in a good mood right now, who would be so stupid as to rush to his death?

"What did you do behind my back?" Ling Cang's voice came down from above after a long while.There were no violent ups and downs, and the voice was flat and no emotion could be heard.

But the people in black robes who were kneeling below understood that this was the look of his lord who was already in a hurry.

"I, I waited for my lord to enter the illusion, and I did nothing. I still look to my lord for enlightenment." After a long time, a trembling voice came out, and the other people buried their heads even lower.

It looked like he didn't finish his homework and ran out to play like crazy.As a result, he was caught and questioned by the head teacher the next day.

"Heh." A sneer of unknown meaning came down from above, and Ling Cang's dark double pupils became even more frightening: "Didn't do anything? Then where did the strong smell of dragon blood come from? Don't Tell me you have found other true dragons here."

In the realm of comprehension, the True Dragon Clan had long since been wiped out due to the evolution of the Dao of Heaven.If it weren't for Qinglong, one of the four great beasts born in the prehistoric period, with abundant spiritual power, he would have fallen asleep in his early years.

It is estimated that it is really the same as those people in the mortal world said, it only exists in people's picture books.

This is still the case in the comprehension world, let alone the interstellar era when the spiritual power has been weakened to thin?This place can give birth to a green dragon, which is completely a fantasy.

This group of people was probably behind his back and took the opportunity to do something to Qinglong.

Ling Cang, who was thinking about it in his heart, didn't think about what happened next, he just thought that someone couldn't control his greed, secretly hurt Qinglong and took some dragon blood or something.

But when a group of people in black robes brought him to a huge secret room because of their fear, and saw the scene in the pool, Ling Cang's heart suddenly turned cold.

In the huge pool, two bloody humanoid creatures were tied to the huge stone pillars, with blood gushing out from their bodies, and some wounds were even deep enough to show the bones.

On the other two stone pillars, an exquisite formation was arranged, which continuously ate away the spiritual power of the two divine beast eggs.

The huge formation flickered under their feet from time to time, and every time it lit up, the blood on the two of them gushed out, and the color of the eggshell also became dim.

The four majestic beasts that were originally majestic in the prehistoric period have now become prisoners of a group of human beings who were nothing more than ants in their eyes.

Qinglong, who barely kept awake, raised his head reluctantly after sensing the familiar aura.Qinglong, who had already stained half of his cheek with blood, raised an extremely sarcastic smile when he saw the person coming.

The lips moved one by one, and the pupils in Ling Cang's eyes suddenly shrank after seeing the other party finished speaking, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The others sensed the sudden low air pressure around Ling Cang, and couldn't help but knelt on the ground. Not long after, a large area of ​​blackness knelt behind Ling Cang.

As a divine beast, it naturally has some innate skills.For example, the white tiger is warlike, and it can be said that it is invincible on the battlefield.Although Qinglong's force value is not good, but in terms of perception, it is exceptionally keen.

Even, sometimes mortals say that Qinglong can predict the future.

Ling Cang, with a dark complexion, silently glanced at the green dragon in the blood pool, said nothing, and disappeared into the hall as soon as he turned around.

A group of people in black robes who originally thought Ling Cang would get angry suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after Ling Cang left.The big stone in my heart fell instantly.

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"Qianjun, what are you doing?" Hilton looked curiously at Gu Qianjun who was throwing grass in a small stove unhurriedly, and there was a burst of fragrance in the air.

"Do you want to make something delicious?" Because the taste was attractive enough, Hilton's first reaction was that Gu Qianjun was making food.There was curiosity in his eyes, but he looked at the stove with confusion in his heart.

To be reasonable, Qianjun looks like he doesn't want to know how to cook at all.Is this food edible?

Gu Qianjun, who was standing opposite the alchemy stove, gave Hilton a sideways glance, and by looking at the expression on the other's face, he almost understood what the other was thinking.The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, he didn't say anything, and continued to carefully manipulate the flame in his hand.

Although in the world of comprehension, Patriarch Gu's alchemy ability was already well-known along with his martial strength.But it's been so long, and I haven't done anything.It's better to be careful.

After all, no matter how familiar things are, if you don’t practice for a long time, you will still be unfamiliar in the end.

When Gu Qianjun threw the last herbal medicine into it, the smell inside the alchemy furnace, which was still exuding an attractive aroma, suddenly turned into an elegant one.

The surrounding soldiers, who were still dizzy, suddenly woke up when they were stimulated by the smell.

"Fuck, what happened just now? I feel like I didn't make a deal, and I'm a little tired."

"Me too, but I feel very refreshed, like drinking too much."

"You're okay, I'm hungry after smelling it. What should I do? It's still a long time before meal time."

Ignoring the chattering around, Gu Qianjun took back the alchemy furnace floating in mid-air with a wave of his hand.

The suddenly smaller pill furnace made everyone look at Gu Qianjun's palm as if they saw some interesting toy.

The person who had attracted attention because of the black and white flames could not help but exclaim after seeing the small alchemy furnace clearly.

The purple gold-plated small alchemy stove looks extraordinarily exquisite and gorgeous, even more like a fine handicraft.Of course, in the interstellar era, such a pill furnace is completely antique.Or the kind of antiques that have disappeared.

"Fuck, this stove is very valuable at first glance."

"Sell me, even if you sell it hundreds of times, you won't be able to buy a piece of it."

"It's more than that, even if you have money, you can't buy this thing. It's a priceless treasure. If anyone has one, who doesn't want to keep it for good, so I can show it off." .”

Hilton also glanced at the alchemy furnace in Gu Qianjun's hand. For some reason, he suddenly became worried about his marshal.

Ah... This stove is very valuable at first glance, and there are expensive duck batches that are priceless.Although our Marshal is the richest and most powerful person in the empire, but Qianjun... is not something that the rich and powerful can get at all, okay?

And it seems that the bottle that the other party usually uses to hold jelly beans is made of white jade...

Thinking carefully about the things in Gu Qianjun's hands, Hilton immediately became even more depressed.

#Marshal Chongya, you can’t afford to support your little baby soon#

#It turns out that one day I will feel that the marshal is poor#

#It’s over, the marshal will be a man who hugged the golden thigh from now on#

[Selter, I think the marshal is going to die] Hilton, who was chatting secretly about his brother, was very worried, especially worried, and worried in his heart.

Celtic [? 】

[You don't know, Qianjun is simply incalculably rich, I suddenly feel that the Marshal is not good enough for him woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. I thought of being poor and being abandoned.

[See you in the training room] Before receiving the news from Celt, a message from Reinhardt made Hilton cry in an instant.