After the scene became cold for a while, a minister finally stood up and said.
"I am a humble minister but I am willing to take on this important responsibility."
This is a young minister with little reputation. He has just been promoted because of his outstanding ability and efficient work. His points in the National Information Management System have risen rapidly.
"Very well, Ou Qing's family, your courage is very commendable. Today Gu will appoint you as Prime Minister for the aftermath. You will be promoted to the third rank. You will be fully responsible for external affairs. You will report directly to Gu when necessary..." Bai Shixin said very happily.
The young minister quickly fell to the ground with a look of loyalty on his face.
“Even if I’m heartbroken, I will stick to the end for our clan.”
"Okay, you stay and the others retreat first." Bai Shixin said calmly.
Later, in the eyes of everyone's envy and pity, this young minister received personal guidance from the king.
"You stay outside. If you want to be safe, you must try your best to make good friends with that person. You should pay tribute to him three times a day. It is indispensable. When you are free, visit him often. This will keep you safe." Bai Shixin said to this person.
"Yes, thank you for your advice, Your Majesty." The young minister listened respectfully.
Unlike modern humans, giant rat demons are very particular about the weak obeying the strong, unless the weak have the confidence to overthrow the strong.
Therefore, this young minister did not have any dissatisfaction; if it were replaced by a young human being, he would probably do nothing else at this time, such as Ma Su's children's shoes.
After all, what Bai Shixin said at this time was too overwhelming to destroy his own clan and to be servile to a strong foreigner, which made people uncomfortable to hear.
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Three days later, Knight A received authorization from the two major mana banking institutions to hand over to him mana crystals with a reserve of approximately 3 billion elixirs.
While patrolling the sky these days, the uncle is using the other 11 spare threads to absorb and transform these mana crystals with all his strength. After absorbing a part, he will instill part of the black water bubble into the God of Death.
There is also a thread that is a standing monitoring thread and cannot be used at any time.
In addition, they also forced Fang Ning to work together.
"Damn it, I don't know the Nine Turns Golden Egg Technique, why do you need me to convert the magic power in these crystals?" Fang Ning said angrily.
"Nonsense, you don't know how. You can learn it. You and I have the same body and origin. You can learn this technique very quickly. One more person will make you more efficient, and you can expel the Shadow Ghost General earlier." The uncle said plausibly. .
"My life is really miserable... Isn't this just asking Zhuge Liang to move rocks?" Fang Ning looked at the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill" and was very depressed.
But as the uncle said, he knew this skill as soon as he saw it, and mastered it as soon as he learned it. In less than three hours, he reached the state of the fourth-turn elixir. A crystal clear bead was in his soul. hover.
Because it is originally meant for ordinary people to practice. With Fang Ning’s current qualifications, he can’t even pretend that he can’t learn it...
After learning it, he began to absorb the mana from the mana crystals and further purified them to the point where he could meet the requirements of the God of Death.
Others really can't do this step, unless they can achieve Buddhahood and immortality after practicing to the seventh level.
Only a guy like him, who coexists with the uncle, has the ability to purify his magic power to a god-like realm in just the fourth level.
From this point of view, the system is really terrible.
Fang Ning had been busy for a long time and couldn't help but be lazy and look at the scenery outside through the system's perspective...
All I saw below me was a silent city.
The roads were deserted, and occasionally one or two homeless people could be seen rummaging through street shops.
All municipal facilities, those once bustling streets, crowded shops, pedestrian streets, and crowded squares are now empty, leaving only desolation...
The ground is already covered with fallen leaves and dust, and the entire city is rapidly aging and dying.
Some stray dogs and cats were dividing their territory piece by piece, fighting endlessly, and from time to time there were even mice running openly on the street.
On the green belt on the roadside, some mutated plants, after losing control, began to grow unscrupulously, crawling around and declaring their territory.
It's obvious that it won't be long before this place becomes a steel jungle drowned in green and beasts.
"Oh, it turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all ruined and ruined. What a beautiful place in a good time..." Fang Ning sighed.
"Don't be sad here. You are not a liberal arts student. Why are you pretending to be a scholar? Get to work quickly." The uncle scolded him unceremoniously.
"You don't understand the poetry system, it's really disappointing." Fang Ning said angrily, and then continued to convert mana.
"What you sang is obviously a song, but the lines in "The Peony Pavilion" are not poems at all, okay?" The uncle obviously didn't understand.
"..." Fang Ning had nothing to say. The uncle was indeed right.
"Hey, wait, someone seems to have gone to our house to deliver money." The uncle said slightly excitedly.
"The tone of your voice doesn't sound very exciting." Fang Ning said casually.
"Well, you really know me. That's just a little mouse that's not even as big as a pond. What good things can you give me? Of course I can't get excited. After all, our system is worth billions every minute." The uncle sighed.
"I really admire your system for bragging without having to draft a draft." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
"Why are you bragging? What I produce in one minute is worth hundreds of millions based on the previous market price, okay?" The uncle said plausibly.
"That was before, but it's different now. The value of goods needs to be recalculated. Even if the cultivation materials are expensive, the basic laws of market supply and demand must be followed." Fang Ning shook his head.
Knight A quickly returned home, and the uncle's eyes could indeed see thousands of miles away...
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Ou Shan stood nervously in front of the farm villa of Knight A. He had been waiting for a long time, and no one greeted him in the yard.
He knew that this was not because the other party looked down on him, but because as the king said, even Knight A's servants were all sent away.
This is exactly what a hero does. If it were anyone else, how would they care about the life and death of these servants
Maybe some kind-hearted people will take care of it, but obviously not many.
Behind him were some huge boxes, and far away, there was a group of huge rats wandering around, looking at him and the boxes from a distance.
In the past, he would not have dared to use these mice to carry gifts, but now there is no one available, so he can only let these mice carry the gifts, and then order them to stay away to avoid hitting the noble.
He waited patiently when a person suddenly appeared in front of him. After taking a closer look, he felt happy and a little scared at the same time.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Knight A asked knowingly.
"My name is Ou Shan, and he is the Prime Minister of the Giant Rat Kingdom. This time, I have specially prepared some small gifts to present to the dragon to reward you for your hard work in patrolling during this turbulent period." Ou Shan considered his words. , said cautiously.
"Oh, what are they?" Knight A asked directly.
"There are hundreds of kilograms of all kinds of high-quality medicinal materials, and tons of top-quality ores..." He recited the gift list very skillfully, obviously having memorized it for a long time.
"Oh, it's rare that you are so thoughtful. I didn't expect that there is still a monster that can remember my hard work..." Knight A looked up at the sky and said thoughtfully.
Ou Shan couldn't answer this question, so he had to keep silent.
"Okay, I accept these gifts. Do you have anything else?" Knight A waved his hand, and everything disappeared.
"I have nothing to do. I don't dare bother you, Your Excellency, to entertain you. I will leave now." Ou Shan said goodbye.
"Oh, then you can do it yourself." Knight A said directly without holding back, and flew away.
Ou Shan left easily. This great master was indeed as easy to talk to as the legend said, and he did not despise him as an inferior monster.
He often goes to the library opened by the king to read books, and understands the habits of some powerful people in the upper world. Such hybrid monsters, let alone seeing each other, can't even get closer than the thousands of miles away from where the other person lives.
Fortunately, he became a monster in a place with modern civilization like the earth. Unfortunately, history repeated itself, civilization gave way to barbarism again, and order was subverted by chaos.
Ou Shan looked at the desolate wilderness, said hello, and got into the ground with his group of rat guards.