Hu Huan originally just wanted to practice on his own and ascend silently, but this time the invasion of the alien demon army made him change his mind, and he decided to be more proactive.
Although he is a fox, he still wants to protect this earth with countless relatives and friends, and this country where he has lived for many years, has the most familiar culture, the most favorite food, and the most brilliant feelings.
If he wants to protect the earth and this country, it is obviously impossible to rely on him alone. Hu Huan must improve the strength of the Qianlong Army.
Previously, Hu Huan was methodical and not impatient when he leaked the inheritance of witchcraft through the old wizard.
This time, he used Mostima to trade the water of the spiritual spring with the Hidden Dragon Army, but he did it directly and did not plan to make any detours, because there was not much time for the old fox to deal with it.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Lingse started writing a report. Half of the reports she wrote recently were related to Hu Huan. Unconsciously, her work focus shifted to Hu Huan.
Yan Lingse was also aware of it and had no choice but to accept it.
Hu Huan hung up the phone, hesitated for a long time, and decided to proceed with promotion to general!
Thirty-six successful public performances are required for a magician to be promoted to a papyrus master. Although Hu Huan completed it three times, the conditions for promotion to a papyrus master are too random, and he does not know when he will be able to complete the promotion. He needs real-time combat power.
, we can only advance to the warrior family as soon as possible.
A third-level general from the warrior clan!
During this time, Hu Huan had explored and understood that for soldiers to be promoted to generals, he needed to hunt down ten high-level alien monsters of the same race, and use the spiritual objects separated from these ten alien monsters to be promoted, which was better than completing thirty-six times in public.
Juggling is much simpler and more straightforward.
Hu Huan is only at the second level. If he wants to be promoted, he only needs to hunt down the third level alien monster. But of course the old fox will not be so hasty. He has already set his target for promotion on the Buddha Insect Man.
Although the Nekhbet Eagle Man is also at the fourth level, it only has the ability of a long-range shooter.
The six-armed Buddha-Insect Man has quite a lot of unique abilities. Whether it is the Sumeru Mountain Curse, the Tight Binding Curse, or the Shadow Clone, they are all more suitable for Hu Huan's taste.
In particular, this six-armed alien monster has mastered the spiritual shield that Hu Huan wants most.
Hu Huan was very sure that the number of Buddha Insects was enough. Even if the fourth-level ones were not enough, the third-level ones could make up for it.
He planned to wait for Seymour to arrive, and then join forces with this old friend to hunt down the six-armed Buddha-Insect Man and promote himself to the third level of warrior general.
At this moment, Seymour had already had a candlelight dinner with Margaret Collett.
Margaret Collett, who had changed back to her regular clothes, was an outstanding blonde beauty with sparkling eyes, obviously very satisfied with the man in front of her.
She was introducing Seymour about the Giant Academy.
"We in the UK have the most complete giant training system, so in the name of the Queen, we established the Giant Academy, parallel to the Classical Magic Academy."
"Every year, Giant Academy can provide more than ten professional-level graduates for the Royal Air Combat Service Division, providing this country with an endless supply of top fighters."
"My father and I are both outstanding graduates of Giant Academy. When I graduate, I will follow in his footsteps and become a member of the Royal Air Combat Service, dedicating my youth and blood to guarding the peace of England."
Seymour admired without leaving any trace: "I have never seen an independent girl like you, Margaret. Compared to you, they are all too vulgar. They only know how to indulge in modern civilization and create luxurious things."
And emptiness, no pursuit at all.”
Margaret obviously liked this.
Seymour tried his best to recall Hu Huan's notes, and secretly thought: "According to Hu Huan's friend's notes, I should use a noble excuse to ask for sex now."
"Let me recall which of the thirteen techniques he usually uses is suitable."
"Invite the lady to visit your home, go to the lady's home, find a hotel..."
"Bathroom...this option is not good, I can't accept it."
Seymour smiled slightly, and after repeated screening, he found a move that he thought was the most suitable, and said: "According to my friend's notes..."
"Wrong, I mean."
"Margaret, you have such great ambitions, why don't you have a meaningful magic weapon to accompany you?"
"I have a treasure. It is a secret treasure of the French royal family in ancient Europe that I accidentally acquired from a Jewish businessman when I was traveling in America. It is said that it has the magical blessings of three generations of popes and the consecration of six Tibetan Rinpoches..."
"The so-called peerless heroes must carry weapons infected by history to be able to be invincible. They are not as good as us..."
"Go to my home..."
Seymour stumbled and recited a line from Hu Huan's notes in confusion.
Margaret obviously didn't care, and said with a smile: "I really want to admire this weapon."
Seymour immediately secretly slapped his thigh and thought: "It's really slippery!"
He watched Margaret go to check out, and then took the blond beauty back to his home. Although the house was very old and had not been cleaned for a long time, it was still clean and tidy due to the mysterious power.
As for the magic weapon that was said to have been blessed by three generations of French queens and consecrated by six Austrian princesses, it grew on Seymour's body. Margaret played with it for a whole night, and she was very happy.
The next morning, Seymour woke up in his bed, glanced at the blond beauty curled up next to him, breathed a long sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "Hu Huan's notes are still very useful. Not only do they have direct references,
The essential classical theory also contains rich experience and highly practical skills."
"If it weren't for Hu Huan's notes, I might have become a world-famous spinster like Zhou Qiusheng."
Seymour moved a little, and Margaret woke up. He couldn't help but move again, and again...
Soon the room was filled with practical skills on display...
The notes Hu Huan left behind back then were only copied in the hands of the Thirteen Elders. He never expected that the notes he used to study the new method, such a serious document, would be used by an old friend for practical purposes.
If he had knowledge in China, he would definitely give his old friend Seymour a torrent of data and let him have more serious numbers in his mind instead of informal graphics.
During this period, Hu Huan also entered the conference room to summon Seymour. He hoped that his old friend would come over quickly, but unfortunately Seymour was too busy to catch up.
When Hu Huan went online, he met Zhou Qiusheng. Zhou Qiusheng brought him a message, hoping that he could come to the United States to help him advance to the fifth level.
Zhou Qiusheng is the longest-lived among these ancients, and may also become the first among the elders to be promoted to the fifth level.