Chapter 64: Command Me

After conquering the northern territory of the Eastern Clan, the battle merit list changed again.

Except for the top 100, which had very few changes, the rest were almost completely reshuffled!

On this day, the preliminary statistics of battle merit were settled.

Many people gathered in front of the battle merit camps, looking at their own rankings and counting their battle merits to see if there were any mistakes.

"Fang Yang, that ranking is actually 'Arrogant Eagle' Fang Yang, who has won another 30 great merits and has entered the top 500 sequence in one fell swoop!" This is Le Shiyu, who stood on a bluestone step with a blank look.

"It's hard to believe that Fang Yang would rise again so quickly and surpass my ranking all of a sudden." This is Hong Qishang, who looked bitter.

Recently, Hong Qishang seemed to be plagued by bad luck and suffered setbacks one after another.

At this moment, Hong Qishang was hesitating.

He was thinking whether he should take the initiative to apply to become a nominal guest of the White Feather Eagle Tribe and work for Fang Yang for a period of time to break his bad luck.

He suspected that he was unlucky because he borrowed Fang Yang's luck.

"Ao Ying, you are indeed the strongest. No one can cover your dazzling brilliance, but I, Zhang Ye, am no worse!" Zhang Ye's eyes were firm.

Although Zhang Ye did not make it into the top 500 of the Battle Merit List, he also made it into the top 1,000 of the Battle Merit List. Lin Tianxue and Qing Mang were also surpassed by him one after another!

And Zhang Ye knew very well that Fang Yang seemed to be in high spirits and had both fame and fortune, but in fact he had been put on the fire.

It was okay for a short time, but for a long time, Zhang Ye would catch up with Fang Yang even if he made a crazy effort.

Because for people like them, if Fang Yang continued like this, it would be more like being imprisoned in that study room, and he had to lie dormant and put away his edge.

Fang Yang would really be imprisoned by fame and fortune!

At the same time, Li Yang, Lin Tianxue, Qing Mang and other defeated generals of Fang Yang were all like clay statues, completely stunned.

For the first time, they felt what the elders meant by "suppressing peers".

No matter how hard they tried, how bravely they killed the enemy, and how they gained military merits, in the end, their glory would still be taken away by a person named "Fang Yang".

Fang Yang didn't have to do anything, just standing there, he was shining!

...

"Thirty great merits, a little beyond my expectation."

Fang Yang looked at the military merit list, especially his own name.

When he found that his military merits had increased to thirty great merits, he was surprised, because he thought he could only get ten great merits at most.

For example, Ji Juyun survived a life-and-death struggle, but the military merits he obtained were only forty great merits.

Suddenly, he had some understanding that this increase in military merits was probably a benefit given to them by Sen Yue.

After all, even Yu Ming and Lin Yaoguang, who had not made much merit, had twenty great merits.

But in the future, it may be difficult to have such benefits.

As for the change in ranking, Fang Yang didn't care much.

Although the previous thirty great merits could be ranked in the top three hundred.

But now, with the expansion of power, everyone has won military merits.

In other words, everyone is more competitive. Thirty great merits are still not enough in front of the top three hundred sequences of the military merit list.

At the same time, Fang Yang knew that he would officially obtain a third-level official position in the next few days!

Sure enough.

The next morning.

Fang Yang entered the inner city as usual.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Mingxin Daotong walked out of the palace slowly and said with a smile: "Sir, congratulations, from now on, you will be [Zhi Lingwu]."

After that, Mingxin Daotong handed over a flying bird white jade seal.

This is an official seal. Getting it proves that Fang Yang has really become a third-level official-Zhi Lingwu.

"Zhi Lingwu, I command Zhi..." Fang Yang's eyes were thoughtful.

Who asked him to carry out the order?

Sen Yue, Sen Wei, or... Sen Hui?

The other side.

Uncle Fang on the carriage cast his eyes, staring deeply at the official seal of [Zhi Ling Wu], unable to move his eyes for a long time.

"Ayang, three days later, you will have a day off. On that day, I think we should hold a big banquet to celebrate. What do you think..." Uncle Fang suddenly proposed.

Uncle Fang wanted to hold a big banquet in the White Feather Eagle Tribe's residence in three days.

He wanted to invite the Fang family and those close to him to strengthen Fang Yang's momentum and take the opportunity to consolidate Fang Yang's position!

"Well, okay." Fang Yang thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, because he felt that this would greatly gather the morale of the White Feather Eagle Tribe!

After a while.

Fang Yang put away the official seal and walked into the study again.

Without anyone urging him, he consciously came to the shelf on the east side of the study and began to sort out the documents.

In fact, such work will become very boring and test a person's mind after a long time.

Especially for a young and high-spirited genius, it is even more torture.

Sometimes, even though he knew that these military essentials and confidential information were extremely valuable resources, Fang Yang still felt annoyed.

Especially since he didn't know who to communicate with, it was difficult to say anything.

But every time at this time, Fang Yang would wipe out this boredom again and again.

Because he regarded it as a kind of practice, a practice of the state of mind!

Just when Fang Yang was working hard and doing things steadily, the four elders of flowers, birds, fish and insects silently examined Fang Yang.

Not long after, they found that Fang Yang did not show any happiness after getting the official seal.

This situation surprised them.

Ordinary young geniuses cannot be like Fang Yang. They are usually arrogant when they succeed, or at least they are in high spirits!

But now Fang Yang's temperament shows that they think Fang Yang is either indifferent to fame and fortune, or he has great ambitions.

But it is obvious that Fang Yang cannot be a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

"The goal is very big, in other words, it means that you have great ambitions."

"Yes, this Fang Yang is really more and more similar to Fang Nian, is it the power of blood?"

"Compared to Fang Nian, Fang Yang is even more amazing. If nothing unexpected happens, it is not impossible for Fang Yang to become a saint, or even realize the transformation of Kunpeng."

"The transformation of Kunpeng... The Fang family was originally on the path of the Great Sun and Golden Crow, but in the end, because of the great changes in the world, they had to change their path."

"Hehe, our Sen family has the inheritance of seven saint paths, which is the main line of the clan."

"Not only that, once Xiao Hui becomes a saint, there will be eight saint inheritances. No matter how bad we are, we will not fall into the same decline as the Fang family. You worry too much."

In addition to talking, the four elders kept recording their observations of Fang Yang and prepared to hand them over to let Sen Yue judge for herself.

In fact, in the study, the combination of four old men and one young man not only made Fang Yang feel awkward sometimes, but even they themselves occasionally felt uncomfortable.

While they were examining Fang Yang, wasn't Fang Yang also examining them?