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Speaking of this, Hu Meier glanced at Liang Yuan and frowned slightly, apparently not expecting that they were only waiting for a Martial Lord.

"This is the consul's office, please!" Hu Meier opened the door for Jiang Yuan, and then stood outside the door, motionless.

Jiang Yuan entered the office.

The office is very simple, with two sets of green plants, a set of wooden reception coffee table, and a desk.

On the wall is a map of China from 900 years ago.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help stepping forward, looking at the vast territory above, he couldn't help but gently stroke it.

Recalling the past, the eventful years.

"Hello." A voice sounded to wake up Jiang Yuan, and an old man in his 60s and [-]s walked up and smiled at Jiang Yuan.

"Hello." Jiang Yuan nodded in response

"Your arrival, I have received the alliance's notice and letter of appointment." As he spoke, the consul took out two letters.

"This is a notification from the alliance."

"This is a letter of appointment from the alliance, and you are appointed to be fully responsible for all matters concerning the deployment of the Eagle Alliance."

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows. Those guys didn't mention this when they came.

"I understand what your Excellency means." The consul smiled. "This letter of appointment does not include any official position, it is only internal, or in other words, only I know."

"Such a piece of paper will remove your position, are you willing?" Jiang Yuan smiled playfully.

"I believe in the Huaxia League, and even more in the vision of the Golden Martial Saints." The consul showed firmness.

Jiang Yuan smiled and didn't say much.

"Give me a copy of the information and a quiet room." Jiang Yuan was also blunt and straightforward.

"Simple." The consul smiled, recruited Hu Meier, and ordered her to go on. Afterwards, Jiang Yuan followed Hu Meier to his room.

"What did the Consul tell you?" Hu Meier asked curiously.

Jiang Yuan smiled, "He gave me the right to lead the deployment bureau."

"Just brag." Hu Meier snorted, "Mr. Consul is a warrior saint, how could he give you such a great power to command the deployment bureau?"

"Wu Sheng?" Jiang Yuan really didn't see this point.

"Mr. Consul is the disciple of the Golden Martial Saint." Hu Meier obviously admires the Consul.

"Your room is here." After walking for a while, Hu Meier opened the door, "I will send the information."

"If you can get it, help me get a copy of the mainstream martial arts of the Eagle League." Jiang Yuan thought for a while and ordered.

Hu Meier was surprised.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles." Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Hu Meier thought about it, turned and left.

Jiang Yuan entered the room, took a shower first, then sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated.

"System, personal information."

"Opening, finished opening."

"Host: Jiang Yuan
Strength: Senior Grandmaster (basic combat power: 7000000)

Attribute Points: 500
general properties

Power: 300
Spirit: 350
Armor: 180
Agility: 150
Special attributes:
Wisdom: 70, Charisma: 20
The more you fight, the braver you are: Provide unlimited battles, and your combat power will gradually soar over time.

Alchemy attributes: 0
Kung Fu: the fifth stage of "Golden Body Armor", the fourth stage of "Forcing Time", the fourth stage of "Yiqi Bengquan", and the fourth stage of "Great Summoning Technique"
Contract Spirit: Level [-] Ghost King Liuli, Level [-] Beast Spirit Sirius and Lion King. "

"Breakthrough of the contract spirit, automatically share the ability with the host, and increase the attribute points of the host."

"Not satisfactory!" Jiang Yuan muttered.

Although it is useless to have 500 attribute points, even if all of them are added to strength, the power that can be produced is limited.

At most, 300 billion combat power, but equivalent to the junior Martial Emperor.

But in the muddy waters of the Eagle League, the junior Wuhuangding is really not very useful.

Although rewashing can produce more powerful strength, but my body may not be able to bear it, which is very embarrassing.

"Forget it, let's distribute it evenly first, and then find a way to activate system tasks and get more attribute points." Jiang Yuan cheered up and sat up.

He's full of energy now.

I thought I was strong enough, but when my horizons expanded, I realized how small I was.

The existence of the immortal factor was something he hadn't thought of.

An immortality factor is equivalent to an ultimate martial saint, and 9000 billion faces are terrifying to exist.

And the most powerful person in this world has condensed millions of immortality factors.

In comparison, Jiang Yuan is really weak.

"Attribute point allocation, strength +200, spirit +100, armor +100, agility +100."

"The addition of attributes is complete."

"Strength attribute: 500, spirit attribute: 450, armor attribute: 280, agility attribute: 250."

"Let's raise the skills of Yiqi Bengquan to the fifth level." Jiang Yuan is now raising everything he can improve, after all, he doesn't know what's waiting for him next.

With his current comprehension and strength, the fifth level is not difficult.

In one blow, time was pressed, and the formula for the fifth level of the Great Summoning Technique flashed through his mind quickly. Jiang Yuan's brain deduced it at the fastest speed, and groups of data were continuously improved.

The route of the burst of power, how to go faster, and how to communicate with a deeper plane.

With the blessing of 70 times the comprehension, Jiang Yuan's brain was running wildly, analyzing everything, and finally succeeded in breaking through.

The four kinds of exercises all reach the fifth stage.

Jiang Yuan stood up, moved his body, his strength surged, and he could clearly feel the rage of power in his body as soon as he clenched his fist.

His blood is also a bit more intense.

The body of the dragon and the tiger became clearer, with scales shaking vaguely.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Jiang Yuan let out a long breath, hiding his boiling blood.

Hu Meier showed seriousness, and walked in, "I'm afraid you don't have time to read the materials, the Eagle League is here."

Jiang Yuan frowned, "So fast?"

Hu Meier turned around, "The consul asked me to invite you over."

Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, and followed Hu Meier to the reception room.

In the reception room, the consul and an old man chatted and laughed happily, while the people from the deployment bureau and the people from NY City looked at each other covetously.

"Mr. Consul, Mr. Jiang is here." Hu Meier knocked on the door, and Jiang Yuan strode into the reception room.

For a moment, all eyes were on Jiang Yuan, but only he knew what it was like?

The members of the Eagle League stared at Jiang Yuan, full of hatred.

What Jiang Yuan did when he came to Ny City has spread throughout the streets and alleys. This is a slap in the face of the Eagle League. How can a group of bloody men bear it.

The people in the deployment bureau are full of admiration for Jiang Yuan. For many years, the Chinese people have swallowed their anger when they came to this land. Only Jiang Yuan is so high-profile and arrogant!

All Chinese people in NY city worship Jiang Yuan.

"Mr. Jiang, hello, nice to meet you." The old man stood up and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him and smiled softly, "I'm sorry, you were too happy."