I guarded the Wuhun Hall in Douluo for 30 years

What use can a pope who has just been promoted to Soul Saint be of use?

Maybe, under our pressure, Wuhun Palace can still make some profits.

The minds of almost all forces send envoys with this purpose in mind.

But none of them expected that the person who supported the saint's rise to power was actually a divine envoy.

After the coronation ceremony was completed, Bibi Dong was busy for the first time in a long time.

Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu died, and the Qian Family naturally ceased to exist.

How much wealth can a family with a god-given seraph martial spirit have?

Bibi Dong only remembered that the carriage traveled non-stop from Qian Xunji's residence for three days before the courtyard was emptied.

This is also her main source of funds for reforming the Wuhun Palace and organizing humans and animals to study the secrets of Wuhun in the future.

Another thing is the ranking of offerings.

The so-called "enshrinement" originally meant that among the twenty-odd elders, there were seven 96th-level elders headed by the great enshrinement Qian Daoliu.

These six people are called offerings.

But Qian Daoliu is now dead, so there is no need for this offering.

"From now on, I, Bibi Dong, have the final say on this Wuhun Palace."

Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's throne, looking at the twenty elders below, and said:

"Although this matter has not yet been revealed, the future development direction of Wuhun Palace is the imperial system - you should know what I mean."

Everyone's eyes fell on the second enshrinement - Golden Crocodile Douluo.

In the past, the elders were the core of power in Wuhun Palace, and even spawned a small group called "Consecration" that could compete with the Pope.

After the death of the great worshiper, the heavy burden of the worship sect naturally fell on the two worshipers.

Golden Crocodile felt the gazes of everyone and suddenly cursed in his heart.

Are you really unable to see the situation clearly?

Why do our six level 96 elders worship Qiandaoliu? Isn’t it because all our elders combined are not enough to defeat each other!

The young man who killed the great priest is now standing next to the Pope!

See what use I have!

Golden Crocodile coughed twice, bowed his head and said:

"This is natural, the mainland respects the strong - Your Majesty, your strength is so high, you naturally have more rights.

"As the original second consecrator, the second elder of the Presbyterian Hall, I announce the dissolution of the 'consecration' and give my voting rights in the Presbyterian Hall to His Majesty the Pope."

For a moment, astonishment filled everyone's faces.

Everyone thought that Jin Crocodile would try to fight for it a little bit, and even if it didn't work, he would be able to slow down the pace of concentration of power.

But you surrendered to the enemy, why did you surrender so quickly?

"What about the rest?"

Zhang San, who was next to Bibi Dong, spoke with a smile.

But his smiling expression looked like the smile of death in everyone's eyes.

Everyone realized this time that the golden crocodile was not afraid of His Majesty the Pope, but this mysterious man.

Compared with rights, everyone cherishes their lives.

It won't be a loss if it's the second offering. Such a lively and scheming mind is far beyond what we can match!

Everyone admired in their hearts, completely forgetting that they were still secretly cursing at him just now.

"I, Qianjun Douluo, second the proposal!"

"I, the Demon-Conquering Douluo, agree to support the second elder's decision!"

"I, Ju Douluo, also give my right to vote to Your Majesty..."

"I……"

More than twenty elders spoke one after another and handed over their rights to Bibi Dong.

She nodded with satisfaction, then pointed at Zhang San and said:

"The position of elder will be regarded as an honorary title from now on. The salary will be increased by half, and the rest will remain unchanged. All of you are now under his control."

After saying this, Zhang San smiled and said hello:

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang San. Under my leadership, you will study the secrets of martial spirits and soul rings..."

Everyone was shocked at first, but then showed a trace of disdain.

What can be learned about this martial spirit and spirit ring?

The Star Luo royal family has compiled a set of soul ring chronology, what else can be done?

I'm afraid this is just the fun His Majesty the Pope is looking for for his little lover, so just let him have it...

Just don't kill me.

Everyone's expressions were caught in Zhang San's eyes. He paused for a moment and said:

"Follow me and work...your soul power can be upgraded to one level in five years."

"Fuck!"

An elder suddenly cursed and immediately covered his mouth.

But everyone around him ignored him. Everyone's eyes were wide-eyed and shocked.

Soul power levels up in five years!

The most eye-catching ones at the scene were the six "sacrifice", all of whom had level 96 soul power.

If it's true... wouldn't it take 15 years for them to reach the strength of a level 99 peerless Douluo!

Not to mention 15 years, even if it takes 20 or 30 years, they are willing!

Everyone is a top-notch master, and martial arts talent is too great a constraint on advancement.

Without a top-grade martial spirit or a god-level fairy grass, he would only have a strength of around 96 in his lifetime.

What's more, more than ten years are simply nothing for a titled Douluo who has advanced to level 95!

Now everyone is extremely greedy.

Although everyone knows that this is the Pope's "beat a big stick and give a sweet date", but the date is too sweet!

Compared with strength, rights are even less worth mentioning.

"Lord God Envoy! I want to be the first to join!"

"You old thief, I was the first one to speak out! I want to join in too!"

"And I!"

More than twenty titled Douluo were chattering below, showing no signs of being strong.

Considering that Bibi Dong had just succeeded to the throne and was in urgent need of manpower, although the elders had no rights, they could still contribute some cool labor.

"You all set your own quota and participate in the experiment in two batches. One batch this year and another batch next year."

After Zhang San finished speaking, the people below started arguing more intensely.

Golden Crocodile Douluo scolded everyone:

"As the second elder of the Elder Hall, I am still the first to give up my voting rights. Give me one quota, which is not too much!"

"You have to fart, you were the one who stopped Ju Douluo from getting the Pope's robe!"

"For this quota, I, Ju Douluo, will definitely want one."

"..."

Everyone was chattering and arguing, and finally came up with a list.

A total of thirteen titled Douluo, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, She Long, Bloodthorn Douluo, Fierce Fierce Douluo, Ghost Violent Douluo, etc., became the first batch of researchers at the Wuhun Research Institute.

Bibi Dong announced some more matters, and the first court meeting came to an end.

A month passed like this, when all the complicated and trivial matters were settled, Bibi Dong was exercising his papal rights.

Douluo People's Martial Arts Academy also started construction under Bibi Dong's appointment letter.

As the first high-level soul master academy in mainland China for ordinary civilians, this is definitely a moment of great historical significance.

All the forces on the mainland still despise the new pope, and are even less prepared for the Spirit Hall.

Now is a good time for her to increase her power and catch her off guard.

It’s also a good time for Zhang San to level up.

The new official took office three fires.

This first fire was naturally burned on the evil soul master who had been causing harm to the civilians of the mainland for a long time.

Now that the biggest enemy has been eliminated, only Tang San, the son of destiny, is left. I don't know which corner he is in.

Counting the days, Tang San hasn't even met Tang Hao yet.

It would be a waste of time in the past ten years not to use it to catch evil soul masters and upgrade their illustrations.