And the Opposites Race truly deserves its reputation as the most lively race, being able to produce the Magical Artifact, they are quite impressive.
This clever race is really a major threat to the human race.
"Return to the army, don’t always be idle in the tents. Live with the soldiers; it will give you the bearing of a General and make them willing to give their all."
The Camp General added.
"Understood."
Everyone replied again.
"From tomorrow, this General will also reside in the army, eating and living with the soldiers. This will set an example for you."
The Camp General thought for a mont and said.
"Brilliant, General."
Everyone praised him again.
...
After a while, the group of expedition Generals ca out one after another.
Then, the Camp General also ca out.
"Are you that Huang Dou?"
The Camp General glanced at Su Yue, thought for a mont, and suddenly asked.
"Yes."
Su Yue quickly replied.
It turns out this guy rembers him.
"I rember you; you’ve made quite a contribution. The Tree Banner Garrison Camp won’t treat you poorly. In the inner camp, you can train comfortably. If you can break through to Fourth Grade, I can take you to the battlefield to achieve glory."
The Camp General said offhandedly.
"As a refugee, I am undeserving, but grateful for the General’s favor. I will train relentlessly."
Su Yue was filled with disbelief and gratitude.
"This is the Magical Artifact developed by the Divine Elder, a mysterious jewel. You can play with it."
"Train hard, strive for success, and kill more Wuwen Race on the battlefield."
The Camp General smiled again.
He appreciated brave young warriors like this.
"I will heed your teachings, General."
Su Yue respectfully took the Magical Artifact.
What a surprise.
The surprise ca too suddenly, leaving Su Yue a bit stunned.
Although the Magical Artifact is of no use to himself, he can take it back to Earth for the research departnt to study.
There are many tis in the Wet Realm when a cara is needed.
Holy moly.
I am indeed a genius, easily mastering the core technology that the Yangxiang Race researched for over a hundred years.
"Zili, you’re back?"
At this ti, the Camp General looked outside the barracks.
A female Yangxiang Race mber slowly walked towards the Camp General.
Su Yue knew this woman.
Zili.
One of the Camp General’s wives.
She should be the Camp General’s favorite wife, playing the role of the queen.
Su Yue had observed that the Camp General’s other wives were all managed by Zili; her status was like the Guard Commander in the Guard Camp.
The guards say Zili is very beautiful, but Su Yue thinks pigs are better looking than the other race.
"Camp General, I heard you’re going to live in the army for a while, so I specially ca back to serve you."
With that, the adulterous couple grinningly went into the tents.
Pah.
Su Yue secretly despised them.
He’s also heard that this Zili is particularly fertile, having already given birth to six children for the Camp General.
But in Su Yue’s opinion, won of the Yangxiang Race all look like powdered peppers, ugly enough to kill.
In the tent, offspring were being reproduced, the Camp General was probably madly exerting himself on Zili.
While Su Yue was troubled.
The Lower Qi Nest Stone.
The Lower Qi Moth.
And all sorts of ssy things.
He knew so many secrets; how could he bring them back?
To run back imdiately from the West Battle Dao?
Totally unrealistic.
Only in chaos would he have a chance.
But he doesn’t dare to go back to the East Battle Dao.
Jiao Qingyuan is the Grandmaster, constantly monitoring the cliff, able to flick him to death with a finger.
Damn it.
What to do.
Forget it, take it one step at a ti. There’s still so ti before the battle, first get the slab.
...
A few hours later.
The Camp General left satisfied.
He went to the military camp and wouldn’t be returning for a short ti.
The other wives also returned one after another, but in front of Zili, they were like maidservants and slaves.
No choice.
Zili is a Fifth-Grade Martial Artist; they dare not provoke her.
There were no secrets here anymore.
Su Yue found an excuse to return to the Guard Barracks.
He had nothing to do.
He decided to wander around the street and check out the warehouse storing the source ore.
Su Yue wanted to see the source ore’s reserves; while he can’t destroy it, it’s good to have an estimate.
Dianshi City originally had seven garrison camps, now only six remain.
The Banner Garrison Camp has already been uprooted by Mu Jingliang, Wang Nanguo, and himself.
Simple pills and weapons can be refined and produced within the garrison camp.
But more advanced items are still controlled by the City Lord’s Mansion.
Dianshi City’s high-end manufacturing industries are all under the City Lord’s Mansion.
Since many mbers of the Yangxiang Race have infiltrated Earth, much of the cityscape imitates the human race; it even has restaurants and chess and card halls here.
But the food tastes exactly like feces, and Su Yue can’t swallow it, relying on pills to stave off hunger.
The streets weren’t complicated, just had a considerable amount of accumulated water and mud, thanks to the climate.
Soon, Su Yue found the source ore warehouse.
It was massive.
Very impressive, and it’s a newly built structure.
Su Yue stood not far away, just in ti to catch Dianshi City replenishing its supplies.
Cart after cart of wood was delivering source ore into the warehouse, causing Su Yue’s envy.
Yet he still didn’t know exactly how much was in there.
"I’ll find a wooden cart, hide under it with invisibility, then wander around inside and co out on the next cart; that way I’ll know the quantity."
Su Yue scoped out the scene.
There was a chance.
Due to the narrow, muddy streets, the wooden cart’s speed was very slow. Plus, the Yangxiang Race carpenter’s skill was poor, the wheels were crooked, making it even slower.
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