Magical Strategist

The two men traveled through mountains and rivers, rushing towards New Delhi day and night.

Feiya said that the situation of mankind has been unstable in the past two years. Perhaps because of the long period of peace, some unstable elements are ready to make a move. While recruiting soldiers and horses, they also spread all kinds of rumors to confuse people. They are the "Fortitude Alliance" composed of nobles.

A few days later, they arrived at their destination - the headquarters of the Illuminati.

"We welcome the return of the Goddess of Light!" many officials shouted in unison.

Feiya just nodded. She was full of aura. She came to the hall and said to an officer, "Go and gather all the cadres and have a meeting immediately."

Ten minutes later, more than a hundred officers of the Light Corps, big and small, gathered in the hall. They included Deputy Chief Roche (Nikita's strongest thunder type), Deputy Chief Assistant Barak, Archon Bartolomi (Nikita's strongest wind type), Executive Officer Sachieldos (Nikita's second light type), Chief of Staff Kihawk (Sanjiang's strongest swordsman), etc., all of whom were well-known figures.

These people were not unfamiliar, and several of them had participated in the Sky League. Roche and Kihawk had been opponents of the True Dragon. I didn't expect that Feiya had such a strong cohesion that could make so many strong people willing to be her subordinates.

"Why didn't Li Ke come?" Feiya stood at the highest point in the hall and scanned the crowd.

"Goddess, he is in Winnie City investigating the Shadow Song case." Chief of Staff Kihawk said.

Feiya nodded slightly. After organizing her thoughts, she continued, "Everyone, there are two things to do in today's meeting. The first thing is about the position of Chief of Staff. It has been vacant since Smoot's death. In this regard, I am looking for someone who is very outstanding in combat ability, command ability, intelligence acquisition ability, and execution ability. After research and decision by the regiment, I now officially appoint Lier Zhenlong as the second Chief of Staff of this regiment!"

"Why is it him? He was the one who won the championship in the Sky League by sheer luck?"

"Who did you think it was? It turns out to be the guy who was nearly beaten to death by the deputy commander."

"I heard that he was hunted by the Qingshui family and disappeared for two years because of that."

"What virtue does Lier Zhenlong have? Anyone standing here is better than him. Why should he be the Chief of Staff? It's unfair!"

Everyone booed, no one agreed that Zhenlong should be the Chief of General Staff.

Facing all kinds of rumors, Zhenlong could only swallow his anger. There was nothing he could do. Who made him a newcomer? It would have been fine if he was a newcomer, but he also took the position of Chief of General Staff that the cadres had always dreamed of.

"Everyone, please be patient! Lier True Dragon, what do you want to say to everyone?" Fia asked.

Zhenlong did not answer, but shook his head. He thought, the chief of staff was forced to do this by you, and now everyone is dissatisfied.

"Come here!" Feiya pulled Zhenlong to her side and stared at him with fierce eyes, as if to say: If you can't deal with these people below the stage today, you will no longer be the Chief of the General Staff.

This was a test that Feiya deliberately gave to the new Chief of General Staff. The Chief of General Staff and the Deputy Commander were both second in command of the Light Corps. If he couldn't even handle these subordinates, how would he lead the troops in battle in the future?

Zhenlong also replied with his eyes: I didn't say I wanted to be the chief of staff, you forced me to do this, so don't expect me to clean up this mess.

Feiya's fierce eyes added fuel to the fire: Lier Zhenlong, if you are still a man, show me how to do it, don't let me look down on you.

Zhenlong's eyes became calmer: I have been a rogue since I was a child, you know that. So no one lets you look up to me, really...

Feiya blushed: I was wrong about you!

Zhenlong was very familiar with the woman's temper. She would do all kinds of unexpected things. Zhenlong sighed and told Feiya with a calm look: Don't be angry, I know what to do.

Zhenlong turned around and faced the hundreds of cadres below the stage. His facial muscles twitched slightly, as if he was smiling but not really. Then he said in an extremely calm tone: "My name is Lier Zhenlong. Please take care of me. From now on, I hope we can develop and progress together. If I have any shortcomings, please point them out to me in person and I will definitely correct them. Thank you!"

"Who the hell are you? Who wants to develop with you?"

"Get off! Get off!"

Is the position of Chief of General Staff also something a small person like him can do?

The three sentences seemed bland and lacked the authority of a chief of staff. Compared to the previous chief of staff, Smoker, they were a far cry from him.

On the day Smoker took office, the cadres were already very dissatisfied and threatened to ask him to get out of office, and even wanted to teach him a lesson behind his back. But later, Smoker completely conquered the cadres with his loud voice and impassioned speech.

They are both chiefs of staff, so why is there such a big gap? The head of the regiment is disappointed, the deputy head of the regiment is disappointed, and the archon is disappointed... Since he was promoted by the goddess of light herself, he must have some outstanding qualities, but now...

Facing all kinds of pressure and insults, Zhenlong grinned and said, "I know everyone has a lot of opinions, but I will do my best to be the chief of staff in the future. Please..."

"Get off!"

"I'm going to beat him up, don't stop me!"

"Hey, calm down. We're in a meeting now. If you want to beat me up, you have to wait until the meeting is over!"

Protests, insults, and applause...

After a while, the smile on Zhenlong's face gradually disappeared, replaced by seriousness and calmness. He swept his cold eyes around the crowd and said, "Just now, who said they wanted to beat me up?"

"It's me!" roared a big man in the crowd.

"What's your name and what's your position?" asked Zhenlong.

"I'm the captain of the third execution team of the Light Corps, Moby Fred!" the big man said proudly. His position was equal to Li Ke (the captain of the first execution team), and he was considered a high-ranking official in the Light Corps.

"Oh..." Zhenlong's Adam's apple moved. He gave Feiya a strange look, as if conveying some kind of signal.

What does he want to do? Based on Feiya's understanding of real dragons, this kind of look only appears when he is angry.

Sudden……

boom!

There was a loud noise in the hall. At the same time, powerful red fighting spirit spread out, shaking the surrounding tables, chairs and cabinets toppling over.

The fierce airflow made it impossible to open one's eyes and suffocated people. Some cadres with weaker cultivation even felt their legs go weak and they fell down.

After the air currents subsided, people turned their attention back to the stage. However, the Real Dragon of Lier had disappeared. "Where is he? Why is he gone?"

At this time, in the corner of the hall, the big man Fred yelled miserably: "Let go...what...do you want to do?"

Fred was pinned to the ground by the real dragon.

"Before you beat me, could you please consider your own strength first, Mr. Fred?" Zhenlong released his hand that was pinching Fred's neck and said coldly.

"Impossible! Fred is a master of deep purple fighting spirit, but he was suddenly..."

Zhenlong straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened, and walked back to the stage. He glanced at Feiya, then turned to face the cadres and shouted with all his strength: "I am an easygoing person, just like I was easygoing when I talked to you just now, but my easygoing attitude is only for those who obey orders. If anyone still hasn't made enough trouble, don't blame me for not knowing how to control the severity of the blow!!!"

Everyone was silent.

Zhenlong waited for a minute until no one dared to say anything rude before continuing, "Now that you've made enough noise, I'll give some suggestions to some of you. The third person in the second row, yes, that's you. Don't look at me like that. I'm just asking you, why don't you wear your armband? Do you know the importance of armbands? Considering that it's my first day in office today, I won't punish you for the time being. If you do it again next time, I will not let you off easily. The first person in the third row, why are you so disheveled? If you go out like this, how will people view our Bright Group? Do you want to be called a beggar? Deputy Group Leader Roche, you are a cadre of this group but you don't set an example. You were two minutes late for the meeting. You must pay attention to discipline! Archon Bartolomeo, as an archon, why did you turn a blind eye to someone who was not following discipline and making loud noises during the meeting? And you...you...please make sure to correct what I pointed out. As I said, I, Lille Zhenlong, am an easy-going person, but I am only easy-going to those who obey orders."

Although those who were criticized were very dissatisfied, they had to keep it to themselves. Especially the Thunder Emperor, he never expected to be criticized by the True Dragon, he was very dissatisfied.