Chapter 183 Locking the Dragon Pillar, Locking the Dragon
"good."
Li Mo nodded and handed the document on hand to Fang Fan. It was the talent recruitment plan he had just discussed.
Fang Fan saw it and shook his head. After reading through it, he signed his name.
"You, you, when did you learn so many twists and turns?"
After hearing Fang Fan's words, Li Mo didn't reply and kept laughing.
After Fang Fan signed, he strode out. The secretary waiting outside immediately followed him, registering his orders one after another.
Fang Fan looked at Li Mo who was doing it without any scruples, and smiled, with an incomprehensible expression on his face.
He picked up the list in front of him, but after thinking about it, he put it down. He picked up the military expenditure report next to him and started browsing. From time to time, he called Tang Jiajun.
"village head."
"Go and call Dian Wei over."
"yes."
After a while, Dian Wei's burly body appeared in Fang Fan's field of vision, and at the same time, his rough voice came from far away.
"Lord, I'm here."
Fang Fan nodded and said straight to the point.
"How is the situation with the new recruits now?"
"All four thousand people have advanced to the first level and completed their job transfers. Those with outstanding talents have broken through to the second level. There are about a hundred people.
There was also a genius among them, who had already begun to reach the third level in a short period of time, even surpassing most of the veterans.
At present, a certain amount of resources have been allocated to focus on training.”
Currently, Ning'an Town has a total strength of 5,000 troops and a population of about 27,000 to 30,000. The ratio of military to civilians is strictly stuck at five to one.
After hearing Dian Wei's words, Fang Fan suddenly became interested.
"Third level now? So talented? What's your name?"
"I haven't broken through to the third level yet, but I am preparing to break through. His name is Jiang Yuchuan, and he is a good cudgel."
"Okay, if the breakthrough is successful, bring it to me."
Dian Wei was stunned for a moment, but nodded immediately.
"Okay, I'll tell him later. He will be very happy. He is your loyal fan...fan of the village chief."
"Haha, then I have to meet you even more." Fang Fan said with a smile, but he immediately changed the topic back to the right track.
"Of course he is important, but don't ignore the others. You must not relax in training, is that clear?"
"Don't worry, village chief. The training will definitely not be relaxed. We will definitely train a group of iron soldiers for the village chief. However, when will the village chief go to the military camp to cheer up those bastards?"
"That's easy to say. I'll go see the training in a few days and take over.
Oh, by the way, conscription has stopped and the number of new recruits will remain at four thousand."
"good."
Fang Fan nodded, waved Dian Wei away, and frowned as he looked at the military expenditures on hand.
"Jia Jun, hasn't the news from the island in the center of the lake come yet?"
"Not yet. The latest news is yesterday, the seventh medicinal field planting experiment."
Hearing this, Fang Fan frowned.
"Hurry."
"yes."
The military expenditure list in hand clearly told Fang Fan.
Although only the best 100 soldiers were provided for training, it still put great pressure on logistics, and gaps in the spiritual fruits began to appear, which greatly slowed down the growth of the army.
After Tang Jiajun retreated, Fang Fan picked up the list he had put down. Nine levels of a series of lists had been crossed out, leaving only a few items.
This is the casting material for the Fang Fan Qixing Altar. After this period of full search, the nine levels have been collected, but in the end it got stuck.
"The altar has three floors, with the finest dragon blood stone as the base and the essence of cold iron as the waist.
One yin and one yang, day and earth, perfectly round and free, it is just right. Most of the materials to fill the nodes of the contract star formation were found, and substitutes were found for those that were not available.
Now the most critical and important thing that pulls the stars is, but where can we find it?
The meaning must be closely related to the stars, and it must have strong power, enough to reach the sky, attract the stars, and enough to carry the power of the stars. This..."
Hiss, Fang Fan started to have a headache again.
"Oh, take your time, search slowly, you will find it one day."
This matter cannot be rushed unless Fang Fan is willing to change the target star.
But this is almost impossible.
.........
Luoyang City, central palace.
Right outside the gate of the Central Palace, a huge altar sits in a wide square.
The altar is huge, made of piled stones, and the mountains are engraved with patterns that resemble tadpoles and resemble abstract dragon patterns. They are densely packed but not chaotic at all, organized yet extremely mysterious.
At the top of the altar, there is another dragon pillar rising into the sky, with the dragon head on it looking down at the altar, exuding infinite majesty and lifelike quality.
But then a group of people came up, and one of them was the most conspicuous. He was burly, eight feet tall, six feet waist, broad shoulders and fat, but not fat at all. His whole body was full of flesh, giving people a sense of endless strength.
feel.
At the eighth step, everyone else stopped, and only this person went up alone.
But when he stepped onto the last stage of the altar, the coiled dragon on the coiled dragon column suddenly started to move, and kept wandering around the column. A pair of long and narrow dragon eyes stared at this man, releasing a violent murderous aura, like
Choose people to devour.
"Dong Zhuo, if you dare to offend the real dragon, you are seeking death, roar!"
The flesh on Dong Zhuo's face was pulsing, and he was smiling but not smiling.
"Real dragon? Half-dragon, not a dragon. It's okay to fool mortals, but you want to fool me?"
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
The real dragon on the pillar was wandering wildly, roaring angrily, but it couldn't stay away from the pillar, which made it even more angry.
If it hadn't been for the accident, I would have transformed into a real dragon and suffered such humiliation! Roar! I hate it, I hate it!!
A pair of dragon eyes stared at Dong Zhuo, not hiding his anger and murderous intent at all.
But Dong Zhuo was not afraid at all. He stood on the altar with his back to the Panlong Pillar and looked down at the city.
"But don't worry, you will become a real dragon soon, hahahaha."
Dong Zhuo laughed loudly, ignoring the roaring half-dragon behind him, and walked directly down with the people.
Looking at Dong Zhuo's leaving figure, Banlong suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness.
What makes it even more unbelievable is that facing this insignificant human being, it actually feels a faint fear in its heart, which makes it angry and angry.
"No, no, transform into a dragon, transform into a dragon, as long as I transform into a dragon, I can break free from the Dragon Locking Pillar.
When the time comes, I will kill it, kill all the humans, kill all the humans, roar!!!"
The half-dragon's eyes were scarlet red, and he let out an extremely angry dragon roar that resounded throughout the world.
Dong Zhuo walked off the altar and looked back at the angry half-dragon with a sneer on his face.
"Jia Xu, have you finished half of the things I asked you to do?"
The white scribe next to him smiled, cupped his hands and said softly.
"Back to Prime Minister's Kingdom, everything has been taken care of."
"Then let's start. I hope you won't disappoint me."
Dong Zhuo looked at Jia Xu, his eyes filled with cold light.
"Please rest assured that Xiang Guo will not be disappointed by Jia Xu."
The white weak scribe had a faint smile on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, a system announcement sounded between heaven and earth.
