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Chapter 200 Eighteen seats

Fang Fan raised his head and looked at the hilltop. A number of seats had been placed on the hilltop that he could see clearly. Counting them carefully, there were roughly eighteen seats, but there was already a person sitting on the throne. Fang Fan didn't recognize him, but it looked like this.

...

"Mayor, he is Yuan Shao."

Li Yang whispered beside Fang Fan.

"The initiator of the meeting is barely half a host, so it's not rude."

Fang Fan didn't know why this thought flashed through his mind, but then he smiled again, drove the dragon elephant and walked forward.

However, Long Xiang was stopped by someone after he had taken only a few steps.

Fang Fan looked down and saw a general wearing armor and a long sword hanging on his waist, stretching out his hand to stop the dragon elephant.

The man raised his head and looked at the behemoth in front of him. A cold gaze came down from it. Feeling the pressure, his scalp suddenly felt numb.

"Dear Lord, pets are not allowed to enter the venue. Only five scouts are allowed."

"No? Who made the rules?"

Suddenly, a dragon wolf jumped up and appeared in front of the general. The dragon wolf's nose was about to touch the general's face, causing him to take two steps back subconsciously.

Just as the general was about to speak, he felt a chill coming over him. He suddenly discovered that the two men had locked onto him, and their murderous intentions were revealed. Drops of cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his calves began to tremble.

At this time, a gentle voice sounded, which immediately made the general feel like a spring breeze.

"Li Yang, since this young general has said it, let's come down."

As soon as he finished speaking, the general found that the evil-god-like person in front of him responded with respect, slowly stepped away, and got off the dragon wolf.

The same goes for Dian Wei next to him. He stepped off the bear, holding the scarlet "Ning'an Fang" flag fluttering in the wind.

After both of them came down, the general discovered that one person had jumped off the tall dragon elephant. This person always had a gentle smile on his face, but there was still an indelible majesty between his eyebrows, which made people look at him.

Feeling ashamed of oneself.

Fang Fan was not wearing any armor, he was just dressed in white clothes and had an exquisite sword on his waist. He didn't look like a prince, but rather like a young man going on an outing somewhere.

Fang Fan patted the dragon elephant and asked his bodyguard to rest aside, then turned forward with five people including Li Yang and Dian Wei.

"Can you go up now?"

Although it was a question, an unquestionable tone was heard in the general's ears. After discovering this, the general became more cautious, bent down, touched his chest with his left hand, raised his right hand forward, and said respectfully.

"Your Excellency is certainly qualified to go up, please."

........

Yuan Shao was sitting in a high position at the venue, leaning on his chair. He had seen everything that had happened before.

"Wen Heng, what do you think of Fang Fan?"

(Yan Liang’s official history has no words, and unofficial histories are controversial. This book uses: Wen Heng.

Note: All interpretation rights belong to the company.)

"Wolves, bears, and elephants are all third-level mutant beasts. Wolves and elephants are even more powerful. They are dragon-born. Although we don't know the concentration of their bloodline, they are definitely not weak. Their combat power is probably the best among the third-level beasts.

"

A general standing behind Yuan Shao replied.

"Where are the people?"

"Mutated beasts are unruly, and Dragonborn is the leader among them. They are arrogant by nature and would rather die than surrender to the weak."

"What do you mean?"

"Only strong, not weak."

When Yuan Shao heard this, he tapped his fingers slowly on the armrest and began to ponder.

Third level, Dragonborn, Ning'an Fangfan...

Fang Fan took a few steps up the hill and suddenly felt enlightened.

Although the hilltop is not high, it is the highest point on this flat land. Standing on the hilltop, the entire area can be seen. Looking further to the west, you can see the majestic Hulao Pass. Squint your eyes and take a closer look.

If you go, you might even see ant-sized defenders walking around.

Suddenly I felt a surge of pride, in front of the world's first pass, in front of the world's best generals, discussing together how to attack, how magnificent!

"Fang Ling, I have admired your name for a long time, I have admired your name for a long time, and today I finally meet you."

"Haha, how can I, a lucky little person, dare to be called a famous person? General Yuan is the one who will leave a name for the ages. I dare you to ask who in this world is not famous."

Fang Fan said with a smile, feeling much better about Yuan Shao in his heart.

He is also a disciple of the Yuan family. Although Yuan Shu can communicate, you can feel the arrogance radiating from his bones. In his words, he already considers himself a noble. Although he does not express his disdain for you, nor is he rude, but he is still

It's easy to make people feel disgusted.

But this Yuan Shao was different. Although he didn't know whether his expression was real or fake, at least it looked real and made Fang Fan very comfortable.

Perhaps this is the difference between "legiary son" and "bastard son". Different statuses naturally lead to different differences.

After hearing Fang Fan's words, the smile on Yuan Shao's face became even brighter. These words spoke to his heart, and they were said by someone of the same status and level. To leave his name through the ages and become a household name, this is the dream of many talented ministers.

"It's too much praise. Come here. Sit down. Why are you standing here? Sit down. Come sit down. Sit next to me. Let's talk."

Yuan Shao pointed to the seat next to him, the second seat on the right.

Excluding the first position on the left and the vacant first position on the right, this position represents a status second only to the second position on the left.

In other words, the status represented by this position ranks fourth among all positions.

As soon as Yuan Shao pointed, these thoughts naturally appeared in Fang Fan's mind. These were common sense, and he naturally understood them. After glancing at that position, Fang Fan turned around and said to Yuan Shao.

"General Yuan Shao is humble. This position is comfortable. I can just sit here and it won't affect our communication."

After saying that, he walked directly to the right and sat down. After counting carefully, he found that it was the sixteenth position, which was the same as the one on the list of eighteen princes.

Fang Fan sat in his seat with a smile, looking like an honest person. When Yuan Shao saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he mentioned it twice more. Seeing that Fang Fan was determined, he didn't mention it again, and sat in his seat.

Exchange with Fang Fan some information about the mutant beast groups and their strength.

During this process, Fang Fan noticed that a general who originally stood behind Yuan Shao quietly left the top of the mountain and went to the bottom of the mountain to replace the previous general.

Just after the replacement, Fang Fan noticed that another larger team arrived, and soon they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Fang Fan took a closer look and saw that the person riding the black horse was none other than his acquaintance Sun Jun.

Yuan Shao noticed Fang Fan's gaze and looked down. When he saw Sun Jun below, he still had a smile on his face, but there was a glint in his eyes.

At this moment, Sun Jun stopped in front of the general and said something, but he was stopped.

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