Chapter 2238 Successful Promotion
"Wait a minute! My combat merit seems to have reached over 800 points again!"
Fang Yue showed a bright smile.
Just now, the only remaining white tiger composed of murderous intent on the battlefield used self-destruction to kill a general of the Void Clan on the seventh level of the Void Fairyland. At the same time, Fang Yue's merits also skyrocketed.
"Eight hundred points of merit can elevate your title to the position of second-class Lord! The number of personal guards will be expanded to five!"
Heltai roughly understood Fang Yue's purpose.
Fang Yue's goal is to improve his title rather than military power.
In fact, Fang Yue's title represents his level of authority in the City of Thousand Towers, and Fang Yue's right to speak does not require military power as the city.
As a strong man who can kill even the strong ones in the True Immortal Realm among void creatures, Fang Yue's strength is the greatest confidence for him to speak.
"Okay! Help me exchange eight hundred meritorious deeds to become a second-class Lord!"
Fang Yue grinned, with a hint of pride in his smile.
His plan is unfolding bit by bit. Once he reaches a certain position, the merit rewards that the City of Thousand Towers has owed and deducted will be spat out to him in greater numbers!
"To be promoted to a first-class Lord, one thousand three hundred meritorious deeds will be required!"
Before Fang Yue could speak, Heltai had already given Fang Yue the answer to the question he wanted to know.
Heltai might as well not leave!
Because he understands that for other people, it may take a lifetime of hard work to achieve first-class merit, but for Fang Yue, it may be just a simple effort!
"good!"
Fang Yue nodded, and sure enough, he turned back and looked at the vast battlefield under the city wall.
Endless creatures are fighting, torrents of steel collide with each other, and the sound of killing fills the sky and the ground!
In the face of absolute numbers, any individual's strength will become insignificant.
Even a strong person in the Spiritual Fairy Realm may be beaten out if trapped in it. The powerful consumption, terrifying battle formation, and endless killing will seriously affect the display of individual strength.
A faint sneer appeared on Fang Yue's face.
His eyes always seemed to reflect the stars.
This kind of place is the best opportunity for him to display his talents. Sometimes, the side job is more profitable than the main business of fighting!
Fang Yue stood on the city wall and overlooked the battle situation, but he had no intention of taking action. This was an extremely brutal bastard, with the number of people easily measured in hundreds of millions! And this is just the outpost of the fourth Thousand Towers War. When the real Thousand Towers War begins, the scale will increase by ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times.
Although most of them are minions at the leader level and saint level, there are definitely strong people from the true fairyland and spiritual fairyland among them.
"Although we have received help from some external forces, our side of the City of Thousand Towers is still at a disadvantage!"
A middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and an elegant look.
His smile is gentle and gentle, giving people a gentle and gentle feeling.
Fang Yue looked at each other and immediately recognized the other person's identity.
Diba, a middle-level and high-level figure in the old school, a strong man at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, is suspected of having attacked the level of the Spiritual Immortal Realm a hundred years ago. Although he did not completely succeed, he has already stepped into the level of the Spiritual Immortal Realm with half a foot!
The conservative faction consists of one hundred and eight councilors in the City of Thousand Towers, and Diba is one of them, ranking one hundred and third.
The ranking of these members is based on their combat power and record. It is simple and crude, and has a strong reference value.
Fang Yue once learned about important figures from different factions in the City of Thousand Towers, including Dibahran.
Although in terms of cultivation, Diba is not at the top, but in terms of power, Diba can definitely be ranked among the top ten among the conservatives. He is a real powerhouse! In Diba's hands, he has the command of seven legions of the City of Thousand Towers, and the number of each legion needs to be measured in hundreds of millions.
Diba's men have at least more than two digits of true fairyland level warriors. In a real fight, even some powerful men from the spiritual fairyland may not be able to withstand Diba's siege.
Diba came to the city wall this time, stood next to Fang Yue, and deliberately struck up a conversation with Fang Yue, obviously for his own purpose!
"Second-class Lord Fang Yue has met Lord Diba!"
Originally, Fang Yue was thinking of quickly collecting 1,300 meritorious deeds and quickly raising his rank to the position of first-class Lord, but the appearance of Diba disrupted Fang Yue's plan.
Heltai quietly stepped aside. As a mid-level military officer, Hertey and Diba's identities are very different.
"The fall of the True Immortal did not damage the morale of the Void Clan too much. Instead, they sent more reinforcements. Originally, the City of Thousand Towers was at a disadvantage. Now under the pressure of the Void Clan's reinforcements, this disadvantage It becomes more sensitive!”
Diba seemed to be talking to himself, but it seemed that these words were meant for Fang Yuelai to hear.
Fang Yue understood what Diba meant.
What the City of Thousand Towers needs now is not individual strong men, but an improvement in overall strength.
Even on this battlefield, if there are dozens or even more true immortals on one side of the City of Thousand Towers, they are just throwing huge boulders into the vast ocean. When the boulders fall, they will certainly stir up layers of water. , but it won’t take long for these water splashes to be submerged and submerged by the surging river water!
"I wonder what I can do for you, sir?"
Fang Yue is still humble.
"For the exchange of merit, reaching the first-class lord is already the top! If you want to obtain the status of baron or even higher, you need to make greater contributions to the City of Thousand Towers and be canonized by the parliament or the new city lord!"
Dibba was obviously on the city wall just now. He heard the conversation between Fang Yue and Heertai.
"My request is not high! For the defensive talisman of the saint realm, I can promise to grant you the position of third-class baron!"
Dibba's request is indeed not high.
From lord to baron, it is a leap of a big class!
Lord, who is canonized for merit, although his status is respected, he cannot be called a real noble.
Because the position of lord cannot be inherited, if the lord dies, this position will naturally be cancelled.
But the baron is already a real noble in the City of Thousand Towers. The position of baron can be inherited for two generations. After two generations, the designated heir of the baron can also obtain the position of first-class lord for another generation!
"Deal!"
Fang Yue did not hesitate.
Five thousand talismans of the Saint Realm level were just things for him to practice with!
Fang Yue had made quite a few talismans before, and some of them were war supplies that he had purchased for Yongfeng Town.
Fang Yue took out the talisman and handed it to Diba.
Diba checked it a little and couldn't help showing a strange look.
"Okay! This is the medal of the third-class baron. When you get the first-class baron, this baron medal will automatically take effect and grant you the position of the third-class baron!"
Diba didn't say much, and then walked to other places on the city wall.
Diba's appearance was a bit inexplicable. It was just five thousand defensive runes of the Saint Realm level. According to reason, Diba held military power and didn't need to ask Fang Yue for it personally. As long as he gave an order, there would be countless talisman masters in the Thousand Towers City who would work overtime to make such things for Diba.
But Fang Yue looked at the Baron Medal in his hand and understood what Diba meant.
These five thousand talismans are actually insignificant and can hardly have much impact on the current war.
The important thing is that this Baron Medal was given by him, Diba.
This means that in the future, Fang Yue will be labeled as a conservative. In the eyes of others, Fang Yue is his Diba's man!
Fang Yue pursed his lips. He understood that his military merits in the last battle had been settled.
Before, the high-level officials of the Thousand Towers City withheld his military merit rewards because he had no one in the Thousand Towers City.
And now, Diba appeared, and there was a towering tree behind Fang Yue.
As for the merits of being promoted from the second-class lord to the first-class lord.
This is not difficult for Fang Yue at all.
Fang Yue released two more gray figures and merged into the vast battlefield.
The number of the second-class lord's personal guards increased by two, and there were two more positions for workers. Fang Yue would not abandon them!
However, the gray figures belong to long-term gains, which require time to accumulate before they can be supplied to Fang Yue in large quantities of merits.
This merit to be promoted to the first-class lord, for Fang Yue, is just three thunders.
Fang Yue's fingers moved.
A thunder exploded in the army of the Void Clan.
A gray figure at the level of a saint had sneaked into the army of the Void Clan at some point.
He arranged a thunder properly, then turned and left.
A wisp of Fang Yue's divine thought was attached to the thunder, and as long as Fang Yue's divine thought moved, the thunder would explode on its own, setting off a bloody storm!
Three hundred and seventy-eight merits!
The merit number on Fang Yue's bronze medal jumped rapidly.
As the quartermaster of the Minotaur Clan, Heertai's eyelids twitched slightly.
His calm heart also set off layers of ripples. For the Minotaur Clan, it may take a warrior at the peak level of the Great Saint Realm to fight dozens of battles in battle to accumulate merits, but for Fang Yue, it is just a small matter of waving his fingers.
War, in the eyes of the weak, may be a disaster.
But in the eyes of the strong, it was just a game of resources and merits!
Then, five more thunder bombs set by Fang Yue exploded, and Fang Yue's merit value soon exceeded 1,300 merits.
"First-class Lord!"
The void creatures were stunned by the explosion.
But Fang Yue's rank rose rapidly.
Heertai was already calm, and he decisively exchanged his merits for Lordship and gave it to Fang Yue.
At the same time, Fang Yue wore the Baron's medal on him.
The medal was activated! Fang Yue jumped to become a third-class Baron.
A layer of light luck power enveloped Fang Yue, and Fang Yue felt that under the cover of this luck power, his strength had actually improved slightly!
"Thousand Tower City, third-class baron, Fang Yue, certification completed!"
"Obtain third-class baron privileges."
"5 votes for important decision-making meetings in Thousand Tower City."
"Add some of the power of luck in Thousand Tower City!"
"Increase the number of personal guards to 20!"
"Open the privilege to exchange some treasures in Thousand Tower City!"
Fang Yue opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect that this medal was actually a magical instrument with its own basic intelligence.
The medal's recognition of its owner is unique. No wonder this medal can represent the identity of a baron in Thousand Tower City.