Lu Yang looked at Zhuojiu and the others with satisfaction, and said, "Now you have recruited trustworthy people under your command, and you have to guide the second batch of personnel so that they can also quickly enter the second level of strength."
Zhuojiu was so excited that he said with tears in his voice: "I will notify them to come here now. They are all old brothers of our Iron-Blood Brotherhood. They have been fighting with us outside recently, and there have been heavy casualties."
Before Lu Yang went to the imperial capital, more than 200 people including the lovely queen, Liu Ruohuai, Wan Zhonghui, and Jiang Chen were gathered around him.
In the month after Lu Yang left, Zhuojiu took them out to fight. The current strength of these people is between level 1, level 7 and level 9.
It was the first time Lu Yang saw Zhuojiu shed tears, Bai Shi also cried, Zhou Tianming and Xia Yuwei were all crying.
In the past month, Lu Yang has been in danger in the imperial capital, and they have also been in danger in fighting outside the dungeon. No matter how careful he is, he doesn't understand this new world at all, so he was caught in an ambush.
Of the 200 brothers, 37 died at one time, and everyone who survived was wounded, especially the brothers around Zhuojiu and the others. In order to protect them and leave, Zhuojiu’s cousin died in battle, and Zhou Tianming’s own brother was lost. One arm, Baihu gave one eye, and Bailang's chest was pierced. If it wasn't for the healing spell, he would have died on the spot.
"I must take revenge." Zhuojiu clenched his hands angrily.
Lu Yang said: "Bring the wounded brothers over here, the first batch will let them upgrade."
"En." Zhuojiu and Baishi said together, each took out their phones and sent messages.
Most of the injured were left behind, that is, the relatives and brothers of Zhuojiu and Baishi. These people, regardless of life and death, let the brothers with low strength retreat first, and stayed to fight the enemy to the death.
Now there are 32 remaining brothers who died after receiving the order from Zhuojiu and the others. They were recuperating at home and quickly came to the door of Lu Yang's room to report.
The Lovely Queen, Liu Ruohuai, Wan Zhonghui and others all had injuries. Looking at these people, especially the little girl Lovely Queen, there was an obvious scar on her face, so much so that she even put on a mask.
Lu Yang's eyes were also moist, and he said: "Brothers, I'm late, I'm sorry for you."
Liu Ruohuai shook her head vigorously, and said, "Boss, you must be more dangerous than us in the imperial capital, where there are more temple personnel."
"Yes." The lovely queen said excitedly.
Lu Yang patted them on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "I will not let you encounter this kind of danger again in the future. I brought back something that can improve your rank and let you be promoted smoothly from the first rank Tier 2, from today onwards, you will stay with me to practice."
He took out a backpack again, which contained more than a hundred red spirit fruits, and said, "On average, there are three for everyone. If you don't have enough, you can ask me for it. If you can't do anything else, this is enough."
"So much?" Jiang Chen said in surprise.
Lu Yang nodded and said: "Remember, this secret is absolutely forbidden to be revealed. You will rot in your stomach. If someone asks you, just say that I have obtained a secret training map, which can quickly cultivate from level 1 to level 2."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Lu Yang distributed the red spirit fruit to them, and asked them to find a place to sit down and practice. Zhuojiu and Baishi had already advanced to the second level, so they opened their helmets and went to find the second-level exercises to practice.
Lu Yang also sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice the remaining skills taught to him by the Blazing Demon God, Demon Prison Slash, Destroy Heavy Cannon, Fiery Fist, and Red Snake Strangling Dance.
After another seven days, the lovely queen and the others completed their cultivation. Just as they started to cultivate their skills, Xiao Liang came back and said in a low voice, "Boss, something happened."
"What's wrong?" Lu Yang asked.
"The three organizations, the Mercenary Guild, the Temple, and the Warrior's Home, have sent 20 people over to prepare to open a branch here," Xiao Liang said.
There was a cold light in Lu Yang's eyes, and he said, "It's time to pick peaches, you really think I'm easy to bully, right?"
"How to do it? Do you want to ambush them tonight?" Zhou Tianming asked with gloomy eyes. They have learned a lot of skills in the past few days.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Yang's mouth, and he said: "Don't worry, let them perform first, the three of them will definitely fight, let's develop ourselves first."
Everyone nodded.
Xiao Liang said: "They invited you to a meeting, will you go?"
"Go, why don't you go." Lu Yang left another backpack of red spirit fruit, and said to Zhuojiu, "Train the next batch of people."
"Yeah." Zhuojiu nodded.
Lu Yang followed Xiao Liang out of the room, and as soon as he walked on the long corridor, he saw a group of practitioners in golden armor walking forward in neat steps, each of them had two-handed swords around their waists , looks exceptionally handsome and powerful.
"This is someone from the temple." Xiao Liang said in a low voice.
Not long after, another group of strong warriors came over. Obviously, this was from the family of warriors. The last group of motley army, with colorful equipment on their bodies, belonged to the mercenary guild.
This group of people saw Lu Yang, but everyone walked past Lu Yang with a mocking expression.
Xiao Liang clenched his fists and cursed: "A bunch of bastards."
Lu Yang said: "Don't worry, you lead the way."
"En." Xiao Liang nodded, and led Lu Yang to take the elevator to the first floor. The first door was the military conference room.
At this time, more than 20 people had already sat down in the room. When Lu Yang walked in, everyone looked at Lu Yang with vigilance, especially the people in the temple, and Wang Shijie was the leader.
"Lu Yang, what else do you have to say, you dare to rob people in our temple and steal our plane, you have to pay for it." Wang Shijie patted the table and stood up, pointing at Lu Yang and cursing.
Lu Yang stared at Wang Shijie, the flame in his hand blazed up, and said: "I remember all of you who came here, I saved Donghai, so none of you have the right to speak here. , if you want to stay, please be honest with me, if you don't want to stay, then get out, I will not keep you in Donghai."
"You think you are..." Wang Shijie wanted to yell, but was stopped by a middle-aged man. He looked at Lu Yang with a smile and said, "Sorry, my nephew is not sensible. My name is Wang Shuo, a level 5 magister. I will be with you in the future." Territory, please forgive me a lot."
A fat middle-aged man next to him stood up with a high-pitched smile and said, "Brother Wang Shuo's attitude is right. We came here together to protect the residents of Donghai Dungeon. We and Lu Yang The purpose is the same."
The middle-aged man turned his head and stretched out his hand to Lu Yang and said, "President Lu Yang, hello, my name is Bao Buping, please give me your advice in the future."