Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

Tie Luo, wearing a brown cloak, opened the curtain and the applause stopped in time.

The chief of the administration was stunned.

He did know that this big boss had recently visited Scone Town and stayed at the Thunder Arena to watch the game.

If it weren't for the purpose of showing his face in front of the five people in the kingdom, he wouldn't personally preside over the awarding of new warriors. According to past practice, just send a subordinate casually——

It's a pity that the boss has been staying in the VIP compartment without even opening the curtain, and has no intention of even looking at him.

This made the chief of the jail wonder for a while whether the five people were too tired from working in Admark and escaped to this corner to take a nap.

Seeing the big boss coming out at this moment, the chief of the administration subconsciously wanted to go forward and ask for instructions.

Tie Luo glared at him from afar.

What are you doing?

The head of the police station was frightened by the other party's majesty and took a step back, and then he came to his senses.

I am still awarding medals to the new soldiers, how can I leave my work unattended.

He turned around awkwardly, still holding the warrior's iron plate in his hand.

Lu Beiyou, who had his ceremony interrupted, was not angry at all and looked in Tie Luo's direction with interest.

There was a hint of coolness oozing out of the iron plate in the palm of his hand, and the governor suddenly reacted.

The applause just now... couldn't it be Big Tie Luo applauding this human warrior?

He even came out to watch the ceremony in person.

The chief of the administration looked at Lu Beiyou with scrutiny and suspicion.

Can a newly promoted warrior or a human really gain the attention of the five people in the kingdom?

If you say he is the illegitimate son of Mr. Tie Luo, that's enough.

But this Lu Beiyou had smooth skin and was obviously a purebred human.

However, seeing that Boss Tieluo didn't make any other moves after he came out, he was probably just interested in human warriors.

Thinking of this, the chief of the administration regained his composure, continued the ceremony, and handed the iron plate to Lu Meng.

But he subconsciously changed it to his hands, which looked like he was offering a treasure respectfully.

After all, even if he only had some connections with the five people, that would be a big deal.

Lu Meng took the iron plate calmly.

Engraved on it is a wild bull that is common in the wasteland, with its horns raised high.

——Actually, the pattern is similar to that of the stone plaque of Krall's Choice. The difference is that one of the bull's horns on the stone plaque of Krall's Choice is broken, revealing the hideous bone spurs of the wound.

He thought for a moment and wrapped the iron plate around his wrist with a chain.

Then, the chief of the administration dipped a brush in cow's blood mixed with cinnabar and began to paint on Lu Meng's face.

Logically speaking, this step is painted on Shaq's horns.

But as a foreigner, we don’t have this kind of thing, so just paint it on your face.

"Sir." A strong fishy smell hit his face, and Lu Meng quickly interrupted him.

He drew out his flesh-cleaving knife and said with a horizontal stroke, "Please draw on it."

"Huh?" The chief of the administration frowned, "What does this mean?"

Lu Meng's expression remained unchanged: "This represents my loyalty to fight for the kingdom with my sword."

"Hey, you humans are so nice to talk to." The chief of the administration felt comfortable and didn't have any objections.

What's more, the other party can get the attention of five people, and some of his small requirements can be completely satisfied.

He lifted the brush and drew a symbol of the Kingdom of Shaq on it. The red handwriting flowed over and slowly flowed down from the black gold blade, as if it had really just drunk the blood of the enemy.

"What a good sword..." the governor praised, "From now on you are an official warrior of our kingdom, and you can wear it at will in the future."

"Although the new policy no longer encourages warriors to duel with each other...but if someone is really rude to you and the kingdom, don't be stingy with your sword and courage. This is a fight for honor!"

His tone became tougher, probably because of Lu Meng's status.

As Shaks, these are common sense to them and need not be mentioned again; however, now that this status is to be granted to foreigners, the governor does not want them to dishonor the honor of a warrior.

Lu Meng nodded and hummed slightly.

I don’t know if he agreed or just exhaled.

The privileges of warriors have indeed been reduced a lot compared to the past.

In the tribal period or even the period of the predecessor Shagar, warriors not only had priority in the distribution of spoils, but could also receive support from the tribe's unified supply. People who wanted to hold official positions must first have the status of a warrior.

It can be said that outside the battlefield, they have no worries for life, and they are the de facto ruling class of the Shaker Kingdom.

Up to now, only the right to wield a sword and the right to duel were left, which were more symbolic than practical. These two rights did not even need to be mentioned specifically in the past. They were owned by the Sharks by default.

Lu Meng walked off the stage, blood dripping from the long knife.

But suddenly, the new fighters in the audience also applauded.

The chief of the administration was completely stunned.

He had never seen this scene before.

These young Shaqs have just been awarded the title, which is when they are arrogant. Next, they will still be competitors with each other. Except for those who are familiar with each other, there are very few people who cheer for each other.

Is it possible that Lubeiyou not only attracted the attention of big bosses, but also gained such prestige during the same period?

But if that's really the case, why didn't you make any move just now?

Lu Meng glanced at the crowd and saw the person who took the lead in applauding.

New warrior Ada.

As a Shaq man, he is rare in that he is not tall, and the bones in his horns and scales are not prominent, which makes his appearance even appear softer.

But to be able to stand here and be sealed means that he has at least passed through five rounds of duel without a single scratch on his body.

Moreover, the newcomer monster Yamin was standing beside him at the moment, clapping along with him - but he seemed a little reluctant.

Ada herself noticed Lu Meng's gaze and looked at him without hesitation, nodding and smiling.

The soldiers were clearly divided into two waves.

One team was made up of the vast majority of Shaks, and the other team was made up of a few foreigners: Huang Jie, Lu Meng, and a soldier who left the nest.

Even if you include relatives and friends like Huang Jun and Huo Buyang, they are still very few.

Now the Shaq warriors applauded, and even Xiao Huo was startled.

The applause died down and Ada stepped forward.

He opened his hands slightly, as if he wanted to hug something.

"I'm glad you can join us," he said to Lu Meng and others, "No matter our race, as long as we can become warriors, we are the same."

"Are you right?"

Ada's words were sincere, but Huang Jie, who was the closest, was a little nervous and hid behind Huang Jun. Obviously he is the new fighter, and his eldest brother still has to fight in the resurrection match.

Huo Buyang also moved, but he was blocking Lu Meng's side.

He was wary of Yamin, who had just defeated him, but Yamin had a cold expression and didn't look at him at all, as if he didn't care at all.

As for Brother Bingfeng, he stayed where he was.

Only Lu Meng spoke.

He thought for a moment: "You can say that."

"Then I hope you can listen to my proposal." Ada looked very happy:

"—for our common interests."