When the federal warship that responded to Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran entered the defense line of Venus, the formation of the solar system had been activated. After layers of exploration, it was confirmed that Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran were not parasitized by the Weiyang tribe, and Li Xingwen used special means to investigate, and also After confirming that the two were not controlled, their battleship was allowed to land at the airport of the Venus base.
At the same time, the Venus Airport has been placed under martial law.
The internal blockade and the external protection were even tighter. A large number of monks stood around, cautious but also curious. Under the leadership of Duan Mique, who arrived in person, they all stared at the slowly falling battleship not far away.
The moment the ship's cabin door opened, all eyes outside the airport immediately focused on it, and at the same time there was a low shout that echoed in all directions.
"salute!"
In an instant, all the monks and staff in the airport, as well as the leaders and elders of the major forces, all raised their right hands and performed the federal military salute, including Duan Mique.
This military salute is a tribute to Wang Baole!
Whether it's what Zhao Yameng and Sect Master Xu said when they returned, or what Wang Baole brought with him when he returned, all of this can be said to be a huge contribution!
The former was Wang Baole's desperate effort to send a message to the Federation, and the latter was a shot in the arm for the weak Federation at the moment.
Not to mention, after the Ancient Bronze Sword Baizi Project was launched, with Duanmuque's publicity, Wang Baole's high military exploits had spread throughout the federation, so much so that Duanmuque himself didn't know how to arrange Wang Baole's next position...
No matter what, Wang Baole deserves this gift!
It's just... At the moment when everyone here saluted and greeted, as the cabin door opened, an excited voice of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" was heard in all directions. The scene inside made everyone's eyes wide open and looked surprised, especially Duan Mique and others. People, even more so.
The first people to walk out of the hatch were Li Xingwen and Dashu. They were both normal, but their expressions were a little embarrassed. Wang Baole, who appeared behind them, looked fine at first glance. He was no longer tired and his clothes were neat. Moreover, the figure is no longer round, but has become slender, and even the temperament is greatly different from before leaving the Federation.
That was due to the improvement of his cultivation, the Xing Yuanying, and the childlike temperament he had forged over the years. Originally, he looked like this, making everyone who saw him brighten their eyes and feel respected. … On his shoulders, there was a donkey sitting!
It was a little black donkey, with two legs straddling both sides of Wang Baole's neck, and two front hooves pressing on Wang Baole's head. It was obviously skinny, but the cry made by Wang Baole was extremely loud...
Everyone has seen people riding donkeys, but donkeys riding people... This is unbelievable, especially since Wang Baole was holding a bag of snacks in his hand and kept raising his hand to feed the donkey one bite at a time...
This scene made everyone look weird.
Wang Baole also felt embarrassed, but he had no choice. After he took the little donkey out, he didn't want to go back to the storage space. He screamed, trembled, and even stuck out his tongue as if he was going to bite it to commit suicide. Seeing this posture, Wang Baole felt quite ashamed, so his heart softened, and the result was like this.
As for the snacks, Wang Baole saw that the little donkey was starving to death, so after feeding it, the little guy seemed to have found the feeling of being the master. If he didn't feed it, he would bite his tongue and commit suicide.
At this moment, as he walked out, Wang Baole glanced at the weird-looking people outside the battleship in this awkward situation. After sighing in his heart, he stopped, his face was solemn, and he spoke loudly.
"Fellow Taoists from the Federation, you must be wondering why I, Wang Baole, appear in front of you carrying a donkey on my back!"
"That's because, in my eyes, it is not an animal, he is my companion, he is my comrade-in-arms. It was he who saved me from so many life-and-death crises. In those most difficult months, he would rather be on his own He refused to eat or drink until he was skin and bones, looking for food and elixirs for me who was in a coma, and even almost starved to death!"
"I, Wang Baole, have valued love and righteousness throughout my life. Let alone carrying him behind my back, I am willing to cut my own flesh, because from the moment I entered the practice, the master of Piao Miao Taoist Academy taught me a sentence, I You, the Federation monks, will repay your kindness!" Wang Baole's voice became louder and louder, and by the end of his words, everyone here was moved.
Especially the skinny appearance of the little donkey has become the strongest persuasive factor. In the eyes of most people, there must be a reason why animals and humans can starve themselves to this point!
Otherwise, in today's era, it is actually quite difficult to starve to death, and this reason... is obviously what Wang Baole said, this little donkey would rather sacrifice himself for the savior!
Although not everyone believed it, most people accepted this statement. When they looked at the little donkey, their eyes showed respect. And these changes in the eyes and expressions were naturally noticed by the little donkey, who was not low in intelligence. It was stunned for a moment, then blinked. Just when it was about to grin instinctively, Wang Baole coughed in a voice that only it could hear.
This cough immediately made the little donkey look solemn, assuming a heroic look that vowed to live and die with its master.
Wang Baole was still very satisfied with the little donkey's reaction speed. Seeing that his words not only resolved the embarrassment, but also had a positive effect, Wang Baole felt proud that his consciousness had improved a lot, so he spoke seriously again .
"At the same time, after I graduated from Piaomiao Taoist Academy, our President Duanmu also taught me a sentence, that is... revenge must be avenged! The Weiyang tribe invaded our federation, and this revenge must be avenged, and the Taoist monks are willing to be driven, As the great elders of the Dao Palace, Senior Qiuran and I also need to clean up the family, but in the final analysis, what President Duanmu taught me, we federal monks must never forget, revenge must be avenged!"
Wang Baole roared out this last sentence with almost all his strength. With his cultivation, the roar at this moment was like a storm, sweeping directly across the airport, like thunder from the sky, making everyone here feel crazy. So much so that when their emotions were affected, most of them yelled instinctively.
"Vengeance must be avenged!!"
In the entire airport, under the mobilization of Wang Baole, the mood of the federal monks was high. After gathering together, a passionate fighting spirit was formed. This fighting spirit shocked people's hearts. The top leaders of the federal forces were also affected. Even Duan Mique, Li Xingwen and others knew that Wang Baole had the habit of talking nonsense, but they still looked strange, especially Duan Mique. At this moment, he suddenly felt... Wang Baole would be the president. I don't know about other aspects. But in terms of mobilization power, it has surpassed itself and is more suitable.
Also shocked was Feng Qiuran who walked out behind Wang Baole. She was still injured and her face was a little pale at the moment. After hearing the roars around her and feeling the fighting spirit of the Federation, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes to recall this incident. When she opened her eyes, the face of the Taoist monk she saw along the way was no longer complicated and entangled, but showed decisiveness. After Wang Baole finished speaking, she took a few steps, stood next to Wang Baole, and clasped her fists towards the people around her. Bow deeply.
"Elder Baole is right, the Dao Palace... does need to be cleaned up! As for the damage caused by the rebellion of the Dao Palace to fellow Taoists in the Federation, Feng's ten thousand words of apology cannot offset it. All he can do is to do his best. We will give you our full help and use Feng’s life to share this disaster with fellow Taoists from the Federation!”
Wang Baole's words and Feng Qiuran's voice created a roar and shocked everyone. While it was extremely strong, it also made everyone more determined for this battle.
"Salute to Seniors Wang Baole and Qiu Ran!" Duanmu Que suddenly spoke, his voice loud and resolute. At the same time, everyone around him saluted again, and at this moment, the fighting spirit and momentum exploded even more vastly. !
When the atmosphere of this welcome reached its peak, Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran stepped off the battleship, and under the guidance of Li Xingwen and others, they walked into the Mars base with senior officials of the federal forces and Duan Mique.
After detailed communication and understanding of the situation through Feng Qiuran, represented by the senior officials of the federation and Duan Mique, Feng Qiuran was arranged to a secret room in the base to continue healing. The little donkey was also taken away, while Wang Baole was left in the main pavilion. After everyone else dispersed, he, Duan Mique, and Li Xingwen were the only ones left in the main pavilion. Duan Mique's expression was extremely solemn, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly spoke.
"Wang Baole, if the Federation wins this battle, after the war is over, you will be the next President of the Federation!"
(End of chapter)