Dozens of generals from the Bloody Army Headquarters and the Declaration Army Headquarters were all beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They were kneeling on the deck, unable to raise their heads.

Shameful.

I never thought that I would have such a bizarre achievement.

These guys are very ruthless and keep slapping me in the face.

"Wow, hahahaha, look at your appearance, what does this mean? It means you need to be low-key."

Lin Beichen moved a Taishi chair and sat on the deck. He spread his hands and fingers, rubbed his head, and said proudly: "You are so weak and drive a few toy boats. Why do you dare to be so arrogant? Who was it just now?

Are you saying you want to kill us innocent and poor civilians?"

A group of defeated generals did not dare to speak.

"Pull him out."

Lin Beichen pointed at the giant bald man with a scarred face in the Blood Sword Army.

‘Lan San’ immediately rushed over and lifted him out of the crowd like a chicken.

The ferocious bald-headed and scar-faced giant was considered a ruthless character among the first-class generals in the Blood Slayer Army. His legs were originally broken. When he tried to resist, he was beaten by 'Lan San' without hesitation.

Broken limbs.

"ah……"

He screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"Tch, I thought it was some ruthless character, but it turned out to be a silver pewter spear head... I chopped it off."

Lin Beichen waved his hands in disgust.

"Wait a minute..."

Shui Hanyan quickly stopped him and said: "This... Young Master, there was a misunderstanding before. Our Blood Army Department is willing to make compensation, you can make whatever conditions you want."

Facing the powerful and powerful Lin Beichen, the Blood Rakshasa also succumbed.

Snapped.

"I have a favor from your mother."

Lin Beichen showed no mercy and slapped the tall and beautiful female general to the ground again.

He is definitely not the kind of dude who gets weak in the legs when he sees a beautiful woman.

His heart is very hard.

"This bald man, you looked at my daughter...teacher with such lecherous eyes before, you have to die ten thousand times, do you still have the nerve to plead for mercy?"

He said angrily: "When both of you say you want to massacre innocent and kind little cuties like us, there is no room for bargaining... let me kill you."

Bang.

Lan Sanyi slapped the bald scar-faced general and his bloody heavy armor flat on the deck.

The generals of the two war divisions suddenly felt cold in their hearts.

It's so terrifying to violently kill someone after a disagreement.

Lin Beichen looked at the pool of blood on the ground, dumbfounded, suddenly furious, jumped up from the Grand Master's chair and gave 'Lan San' a brain-shattering blow.

Bang.

"Are you stupid? Are you stupid?"

He beat his chest and cursed heartily: "How can you sell a good piece of armor if it's flattened by you? Do you know that I'm very poor?"

‘Lan San’ shrank his head.

Like a three-meter-tall child who made a mistake, he stood there aggrievedly.

Seeing this scene, Shui Hanyan and Han Xiao both felt chills in their hearts.

I always feel like something is not quite right.

This pretty boy's strength is exaggerated, but his brain is a bit abnormal.

Isn't he a retarded person?

The strength of Lan San and others was vividly displayed in the previous battle to capture Han Xiao and other Xuanyan military generals. Their half-domain lord level combat power was terrifying.

But in front of this pretty boy, he allowed himself to be beaten and scolded?

What kind of people are on this starship?

Who is this pretty boy?

"you……"

Lin Beichen sat back on the Grand Master's chair, touched his chin, and shouted loudly: "Take them off, take them all off."

The generals from the two major armies were stunned.

Especially Shui Hanyan, a look of humiliation appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong held a whip in his hand and started whipping it without any explanation, yelling: "Take off your armor, my young master has taken a liking to your armor. This is your honor... Your name is Shui Hanyan, right? You

What kind of expression is this? Ah? You are so strong, do you think our young master will ruin you? Stop having sweet dreams."

As expected of a dog, the housekeeper immediately understood Lin Beichen's intention.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of the nine [Ancient War Spirits], the generals of the two armies had to take off their armor with a look of humiliation.

More than forty giant armors were neatly placed on the deck.

These are all alchemy equipment at the level of a 17th-level great lord.

Ming Xuefeng and other sailors drooled as they watched.

"What are you doing standing around? Choose by yourself."

Lin Beichen waved his hand very generously.

"Is this...really okay? Is it really for us?"

The sailors wiped their eyes and ears as if they were dreaming.

"Go out."

Lin Beichen said speechlessly: "Following me, [Sword Immortal] Lin Beichen, what are a few pieces of alchemy heavy armor? From now on, the weapons of kings and monarchs will not be picked at random."

The sailors rushed forward like vicious dogs preying on prey.

Soon, everything was selected.

"Having said that, you have to find a way to improve your strength, otherwise, it will drag this Sword Immortal back in the future."

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

[Lost Castle] must continue to be used.

He had tested it with WIFI hotspots before, and found that the loyalty of twenty-six interstellar sailors including Ming Xuefeng was acceptable.

With a change of thought, Lin Beichen looked at the 'Ancient War Spirit' and said: "Don't be stunned, all nine of you should choose one. Wear armor, it looks more attractive, so it suits you."

Gotta fuck me."

The ancient war spirits were very excited.

They were the top demon warriors back then.

Although his intelligence is insufficient because he has been sleeping for too long, and although Lin Beichen has stuffed enough bones into his body, he has completely lost interest in bones...

However, what remains from their obsession, their love for weapons and armor, has not faded after tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes.

Nine [Ancient War Spirits] happily selected a suit of armor each.

The level 17 alchemy armor can be controlled and adjusted after the upper body is put on. It can be as big or small as you like and it can fit the body very well.

Guangjiang and Zhahu also chose armors that they were satisfied with.

Not to mention, the father and son looked quite impressive in armor.

"Master, I want it too."

Wang Zhong said eagerly: "My name contains the word "loyalty", which makes me worthy of wearing such an armor..."

"up to you."

Lin Beichen will never be stingy with his own people.

He looked at Shui Hanyan and others and said, "Tell me, why are you two groups fighting?"

Shui Hanyan: "..."

Han Xiao: "..."

This is a war, is it a war?

"The Blood Sword Army attacked Yinchen Customs and took all the wealth and resources accumulated by the customs for ourselves. We, under the orders of Marshal Xuanyan Cao Donghao, came to stop the attack."

Han Xiao said first.
To be continued...