The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

Mo Ji'an's career in Dapingyu is in full swing.Even Hao, who has been busy with the later construction, couldn't help expressing his envy many times.

Looking at the newly built Peach Blossom Spring with a smile, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

For the four missions here, he has made the marshal loyal, and the solution to the elephant clan crisis is also in progress. The Peach Blossom Garden, the landmark building of the fourth domain economy, is also under preparation. The Daping domain is endowed with a unique geographical location and extremely rich vegetation. Later, the dishes were specially customized for the Dapingyu race, and Huo Liu and Huo Qi were left behind.

System: "Son, you did a good job."

Mojian smiled.

Unlike when he first came to this world and had no way to start, he has adapted well now.

Xiao Si is very gifted in business vision, and after running around with Mo Ji'an these days, he even came up with many good strategies.Let the project progress very smoothly.Mo Ji'an had a good feeling for this little four, "There is a lack of a Taohuayuan general manager here, do you have any intention?"

Xiaosi, who had admired him for a long time, looked like an asshole, but after Mo Ji'an healed the ancestor, he almost became a fan of brains.Hearing what the idol said, his eyes lit up immediately: "Me? Your Majesty, can I really do it? I'm only 30 years old, and I don't have enough qualifications..."

What's wrong with this.

Mo Ji'an looked at him silently.A young man in his early twenties dared to take over the throne that required the most experience.

After confirming again and again, Xiaosi was ecstatic, "I finally became an official! Hahaha! Great! My immediate superior is Your Majesty!"

His expression was like that of a glorious ancestor, and he almost wept with joy.

Mo Jian: "..."

Ever since he became the general manager of the Dapingyu department, Xiaosi has become even more attentive. He has been tossing around day and night, like a spinning top.His face was slightly pale, but his expression was extremely excited.

Mo Ji'an suggested several times for him to take a break, and he happily agreed with the logistics.After Taohuayuan put up that unique signboard, Xiaosi's heat dropped a bit, and he seemed to regain his senses.

"Your Majesty! Please don't worry, I will definitely open the Peach Blossom Spring all over Daping! I want everyone in Dibao to love Peach Blossom Spring!"

Mojian admires his ambition.

As a handsome house, I am really excited to create a universe branch of my own brand.Mo Ji'an was not as excited as Xiao Si, "I thought he opened the store. How could he be so happy."

System: "Isn't this the best way to realize the value of life?"

Mo Ji'an was silent for a moment: "What you said makes sense."

To be admired inexplicably by others is a little embarrassing when I think about it, and more embarrassing.

The happy and fluttering Xiao Si was dragged back to reality by a communication, the corners of his grinning mouth drooped, and his complexion gradually became solemn.

Mo Ji'an frowned slightly.

Xiao Si looked flustered, and looked at the straw with burning eyes: "Your Majesty! Please save Xiao Wu, he's gone crazy!"

Slightly nodding his head, Mo Ji'an planned to take a look at their situation two days ago, but by chance, he also went there, and after two days of delay, the little five fell ill.And looking at Xiaosi's painful appearance, it should be more serious than before.

He waved his hand, and hurriedly told Xiaosi to take him there.

When the two arrived at Zongshan, the surrounding fog was lingering. Mo Ji'an squinted his eyes and could faintly see a whirlpool.

"Little Five! Take heart, it's me! Wake up!"

The situation was not chaotic. The ancestor of the elephant tribe came one step at a time and had already controlled Xiao Wu who was mad.

On the other hand, the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face had tears in his eyes, rushing towards him and calling Xiao Wu's name, hoping that he could regain his sanity.After a few days of practice, the ancestor has become a few years younger, the original wrinkles on his face have completely disappeared, and his charm still remains.

Sensing the sound of footsteps, the ancestor turned his head, his painful eyes lit up: "Your Majesty!"

Mo Ji'an nodded and hurried a few steps.Before he reached the front, the tearful young man threw himself at his feet and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, please save Xiao Wu! He is going to die! Your Majesty, please!"

Mo Ji'an tapped the young man's forehead, and a trace of spiritual power entered the altar, calming his restless mood.

The old ancestor's eyes were complicated, the closer he got, the more he couldn't see His Majesty clearly.If he hadn't already stepped into the ranks of cultivators, he really wouldn't have noticed His Majesty's subtle but swift move: "Your Majesty, look..."

But it was precisely because of this unfathomable emperor that he was able to be filled with hope.

Mo Ji'an smiled, patted Patriarch on the shoulder, and tapped Xiao Wu's forehead with his fingertips.Xiao Wu, who was snarling with a ferocious face, stopped struggling immediately, his expression was in a daze for a few seconds, and he closed his eyes as if peacefully.It was so silent that he fell into a deep sleep.

The ancestor was shocked again.

Mo Jian: "You can let go."

Xiao Si leaned forward at the same time and hugged the unconscious Xiao Wu into his arms: "Your Majesty, how is Xiao Wu?"

Mo Ji'an: "It's okay." Turning to the confused Xiao Liu: "Come here."

Where did Xiao Liu dare to hesitate, he immediately leaned over and looked at him cautiously: "Your Majesty."

"Stretch out your wrist." After Mo Ji'an probed, he squatted down and felt Xiao Wu's pulse, feeling a little emotional.He looked at the ancestor: "Is this situation increasing year by year? Many of them are troubled by this kind of asexuality since childhood."

The ancestor nodded, convinced: "Yes, just as His Majesty said."

Nodding his head, Mo Ji'an stood up: "I want to build a unique team, and the members are these children."

As soon as the words fell, the other three were all stunned.

Mo Ji'an: "The stronger the talent, the more severe the asexuality reaction should be. I can't let these innocent children die, but there must be certain rules and regulations to restrain them. So, Marshal Ji, help me count and recruit STDs. Tell them I'll fix them, but they need to serve their country."

Patriarch: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will finish it as soon as possible."

He knew what His Majesty's words meant, imagining the terrible future of these children, the Patriarch couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Little Si doesn't know, so, "The stronger the talent..." Except for Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu who are tortured by illnesses every day, the dozen or so brothers don't have asexuality. Could it be that this symptom is actually a gift?

Seeing Xiaosi's dazed appearance, the ancestor sighed, and had to say that the gods opened a door for every child.At the same time, the windows were closed. Except for Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, the rest of the children had special skills, and Xiao Si had almost the best mind in business.

And Xiaowu Xiaoliu, who has always been pitied by others, is actually not ordinary.

The ancestor looked deeply at Mo Ji'an, both grateful and complicated. If there is no His Majesty, Xiaowu Xiaoliu might really be...

And the situation in Dapingyu will only get worse.

Mo Ji'an looked at the ancestor: "For ordinary citizens, this kind of environment is too good, and it is already a burden."

Patriarch: "Your Majesty."

"The base needs to be established as soon as possible." Mo Ji'an was silent for a long time, "I'll teach you a prescription, let every child born in the future eat one." It's like vaccination.

The environment cannot be changed, only the Dapingyu race can adapt, and the crisis can be resolved, but the method is extremely slow, and it will not be effective overnight. It may take several generations of Dapingyu people to completely change the status quo.

The ancestor's efficiency was extremely high, and he only ordered at noon, and tens of thousands of people had already gathered the next day.

Most of these people didn't even report it, and they could be found by the ancestor in more than ten hours. It can be said that the ancestor's ability is extremely strong.

Mo Ji'an looked at the crowd, feeling a little nervous.

System: "Boy, they should be nervous. You are the invigilator of the exam now! In a word, they will fail in life, and their future is in your mind. Why are you so nervous?"

Mo Ji'an was comforted by the system's few words. He glanced at the silent ancestor and smiled.

The most honorable person in the universe stood in front of them who were struggling on the verge of death, smiling very flatly, without pity or disgust, just slightly curling his lips, which made people feel extraordinarily peaceful.The restless people finally quieted down.

Mo Ji'an took a deep breath: "You have suffered, and even now you are still suffering from inhuman torture. You are called asexuals, you are hated and feared, and you seem to be outcasts of the world. But I want to say, This is not suffering, nor is it an abyss of despair. You are the existence of hope given by the gods."

The crowd stirred.

Many people were struggling in pain and hadn't recognized Mo Ji'an yet, but they were a little moved when they heard the words from God.

"You know that when the heavens are about to send a great mission to the people, you must first work hard..." Mo Ji'an looked around: "This is the test of the gods for you. I will take you out of the desperate situation and let you make great achievements , Climb to the pinnacle of life. I am Mo Ji'an, and I swear to lead you to glory."

As he said that, Mo Ji'an stretched out his hand, and a trace of spiritual power flew out and swam around everyone.

"It feels a lot easier." It took him an hour to finish the tossing. Although the process was exhausting, the feedback was good.He has also refined a lot because of this, and even his cultivation has loosened: "I want to build the most special team, and I need you. Are you willing to follow me?"

In fact, Mo Ji'an's hand had already frightened tens of thousands of people. They rubbed their stomachs, or rubbed their foreheads and their faces were dazed.What happened just now completely overturned their cognition.Is this black-haired and black-eyed being the emperor? !Is it their God-given Majesty? !It seems that a miracle has been performed just now! !

What does His Majesty mean?Can they be cured? !

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the ancestor was the first to kneel on the ground, "Your Majesty, your subordinates are willing!" Like a clarion call, the people who were hesitant at first knelt down and swore their allegiance.

They are no longer needed, and they are even dying. What else can't be done.The big deal is death.

Moreover, it seems that their ancestors have already pledged allegiance to His Majesty!What else do they have to hesitate about?It must be His Majesty's reason that the ancestor regained his youth!Believe in Your Majesty, you will live forever! ! !

Mo Ji'an smiled: "Well, from now on, you are called the Cultivator Legion and belong to me."

"Yes." The voice shouted loudly.

"Then, report your information to Marshal Ji, and I will restore you to normal or even better in the next time." Mo Ji'an smiled: "If you believe me." As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped Few people spoke, expressing their confidence, and there was a bit of confusion for a while.

As soon as Mo Ji'an stretched out his hand, tens of thousands of people fell silent, their eyes sparkling.

"But I want to say something in advance. The training of my army needs to follow my orders. If you can't quit now, if you start training, you will no longer be eligible to quit."

"We won't quit!!" Life is so hard, they've all gotten through it, is there anything more terrifying?

Mo Ji'an: "Did I subdue my army with my charisma? Suddenly my blood boiled."

System: "I seem to see a cult rising rapidly."

Mo Ji'an: "..." Holding back his words, who told him to pretend to be a magic stick.