"Why doesn't my lord come forward to recruit them? Both of them are rare talents in the world."
On a hilltop not far from that hillside, Tang Jiajun asked doubtfully.
"Already recruited."
Fang Fan looked at the two people who had dispersed, shook his head and said with a smile.
"Hmm? When?"
Tang Jiajun's face was full of doubts, almost suspecting that he had traveled through time.
"I didn't hide my traces. The two of them had already discovered that I was here, but they didn't make any sign. Isn't this already a response?"
"Then why don't you force yourself to stay? The melon won't be sweet if you force it, but it will quench your thirst."
Tang Jiajun said excitedly.
"That's Lu Bu, Jia Xu, and also Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, and the Eight Hundred Traps camp."
When Fang Fan heard this, he burst out laughing and patted Tang Jiajun on the shoulder.
"Jia Jun, your idea is very dangerous."
"Ah, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? The body of the last person who forced them to stay is still warm."
Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly. After saying that, he waved his hand and turned around and walked back.
"Go away, go away, don't look at them, they won't come back if you look at them again."
.........
In a survivor camp on the other side of the earth.
"Elements, all elements have disappeared. What's going on? Are we going back to the end of the Dharma era?"
Suddenly a strong blond man with blue eyes rushed out of the desolate street and shouted desperately.
"Oh, damn Rags, oh my God.
If you make any more noise, I will kick your ass hard with my boot! I swear I will do that!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came from the house next to him, but the blond and blue-eyed strong man ignored him and yelled desperately at him.
"The elements, all nine elements have disappeared, becoming less and less, not a single one is left."
"Oh, God, how is that possible? This, oh...no!!"
The man hesitated for a moment, but then he roared in disbelief.
The same conversation happened in one area after another, and spread like a virus in an instant, and no one knew about it.
On this day, the world on the other side of the ocean was in chaos, and every place was filled with an atmosphere of despair, chaotic and desperate, just like the day when the end of the world came.
After enjoying the nourishment of the elements, no one can accept its loss.
The power to control the elements, unparalleled power, the power to control the life and death of others, the power to control one's own life and death, is fascinating and cannot be extricated.
The chaos became more and more crazy until brand new news spread across the ocean.
"Dongfang! The elements of the East dissipate more slowly, and the East still has sufficient elemental power!!!"
When this news first appeared in their ears, the whole world fell silent, and you could hear a needle drop. The next moment, everyone turned their heads and looked to the east, their pupils were slightly red, and there was madness flashing in them.
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.........
Fang Fan is not aware of the turmoil on the other side of the ocean. The ocean is separated by an ocean. Now that all electronic products cannot be used, it means knowing nothing. No one can reach across the ocean.
Now they are still in the process of counting the loot excitedly, and at the same time, the staff group is also dividing the credit.
Every counselor was blushing and thick-necked as they quarreled. They who usually spoke softly and softly even used foul language one after another at this moment, refusing to give in.
Every point now represents a massive amount of wealth and resources. Every point represents the blood and tears of countless soldiers. Soldiers sacrificed their lives one after another for their return. This does not allow them to retreat.
Whether it's his own conduct, his lord's orders, or the expectations of thousands of soldiers, he told them all.
Don’t give in even an inch, fight! fight! fight!
Time and time again we broke up on bad terms, time and time again we stayed up all night to argue, and time and time again we sorted out information to enhance our persuasiveness.
Finally, on the seventh day after the appearance of the Hundred Clans, after comparing the strength of the princes, the tough attitude of the princes, and the establishment of merit, the final division finally appeared.
Among them, Fang Fan occupies the largest share due to his tyrannical strength and outstanding achievements, which is divided into ten shares. Ning'an exclusively holds 1.5 shares. No, it should be said that the lord forces represented by Ning'an hold 1.5 shares in total. Specifically,
It should be 15.783%, which is fully subdivided to one hundred thousandth.
This is already excluding the shares that should be distributed to Sun Ce, Liu Bei and other lords. There is no need to divide it anymore. It belongs entirely to Fang Fan.
The reason why they can occupy so much is indeed part of the credit, but the more important thing is Fang Fan's Golden Emperor Army Soul, Li Yang's Zuo Law Enforcement Army Soul, and Ning'an's powerful heavy armored infantry.
Tyrannical strength.
Although it is somewhat realistic and somewhat shameless, this is how it is. In the face of such huge interests, no one will be unmoved and no one will give in.
What drives them is not only the greed in their hearts, but also the thousands of soldiers and citizens behind them, and the sense of responsibility that drives them forward like a mountain.
And after Fang Fan is Liu Bei. As the leader of the alliance, with Zhang Fei's Demon Ape, Zhuge Liang's intimidation, plus his powerful elite soldiers, Liu Bei supports lords big and small, accounting for a full 11% of them.
One thirty-seven.
And further behind are Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Sun Ce, Zhu Guibao and other princes. The further back they go, the fewer the princes. The last one is even less than Fang Fan.
The results are like this. Some people may be dissatisfied, or some may not be rewarded for their achievements, but the matter has become a foregone conclusion. No one can change it, not Fang Fan, not Liu Bei, not even Yuan Shao.
Of course, although the division has ended, the statistics of the spoils and their value are still far away, which is doomed to endless quarrels. After the battle is over, the counselors quickly get into the next step of work.
However, compared to before, this time it seemed much more peaceful. The low-value loot was directly divided into piles and the total value was directly calculated.
The precious loot is calculated in smaller units, and the top batch is calculated in "unique" units.
After the division was completed, for each unit, counselors sent by the seventeen princes jointly set the price and announced it together. After removing the beginning and the end, the remaining fifteen results were averaged to arrive at the final distribution value.
As for some things that are too precious, such as the inheritance of Lu Bu's legendary military commander, the inheritance of Jia Xu's first-class counselor, or the dragon chair that can carry luck and form a self-contained suppression array, their value is also calculated after a little controversy.
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Of course, it is worth mentioning that Dong Zhuo and Li Ru died on the altar and in the dragon vein space. Since they could not break through the luck space, they could not be calculated. Later, the altar disappeared directly in the same place and was nowhere to be found.
In this regard, Fang Fan also said that he could not break the luck space, well, really.