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Chapter 161 Receiving(2/2)

On the second day, Daxia's huge army did not launch an attack on the barbarian army, which had become disorganized and almost collapsed. Under Tai Yi's strong invitation, which can even be said to be a violent threat, the great witches of Daxia's nine witch palaces testified, and the

The grand ceremony presided over by Lu Gui, the Great King of Daxia, and led by Shui Yuanzi and the Grand Priest Wine of the Witch Palace, began in the Daxia military camp.

Accepting an adopted son. Tai Yi, who had been alone all his life, put on a very grand occasion to accept Xia Jie as his adopted son. Moreover, it was stipulated in the ceremony that the eldest son of Xia Jie who would get married in the future would be directly adopted to the Wang family of Daxia and inherit the title of Tai Yi.

The bloodline of Yi. To put it bluntly, Tai Yi, a lazy guy, left his own task of passing on the family line to Xia Jie for help.

However, more people knew that what Xia Jie got was not only the title of Taiyi's adopted son, but also the title of heir to the Daxia Xingzong.

However, Daxia Xingzong is the hidden sect of the witch sect. If it were not a matter of life and death for Daxia, the hidden sect would be an almost unknown secret existence. In addition to preserving the classics of the witch sect and the force at hand, it has no other real power.

He has no power to interfere with the Royal Court of Great Xia and the Nine Great Witch Palaces. Therefore, although this position that has no influence on the secular world of Great Xia falls on Xia Jie, it will not cause too much

human jealousy.

Taoist Tongtian, who was sitting quietly on the viewing platform watching the ceremony, smiled and looked at Tai Yi's deliberate performance in front of everyone, with a nonchalant look on his face. The breeze swept past Taoist Tongtian and Taoist Duobao behind him and other disciples. These practitioners

The spirit warriors all looked good, and they were all smiling, relaxed, at ease, and carefree.

After the ceremony, several warships from the Doomsday Fortress roared down. Xia Jie led 5,000 high-level witches with extremely powerful combat capabilities, boarded the warships, and began the first step to take over the Doomsday Fortress.

In order to appease Andor, Andor's father accompanied Xia Jie and others on board the ship.

The battleship went straight into the sky, quickly passed through several layers of strong wind belts that could greatly weaken the power of the great witch, and landed at a dock in the Fortress of Doom.

Andor stood in the dock wearing his ridiculous individual armor, welcoming the arrival of Xia Jie and his party with a smile. His two specially made flagpoles popped out from the left and right shoulders of the armor, and the two fluttering

The white flag was swaying comically, and the words "surrender" written on it in Daxia script were extremely eye-catching.

Xia Jie walked down the gangway of the battleship and took a deep look at Andorra.

Andor also gave Xia Jie a deep look. Their eyes met and the thought came to his mind at the same time: "This person is a formidable enemy!"

Andor's hand instinctively reached for the short gun on his waist.

Xia Jie took a step back and tilted his head slightly. Brothers Xing Tian and Dafeng led a large group of witches to rush down the gangway and instantly took control of the entire dock.

Andor slowly retracted his hand, showed a bright smile to Xia Jie as if nothing had happened, and strode forward. He stretched out his hands and shouted loudly: "Peace! Peace! World peace! What a wonderful word.

Eyes! Peace, isn’t it? Dear Mr. Chihu, or rather Mr. Xia Jie, we finally have the peace we have longed for! Isn’t that so?”

Xia Jie and Andor, who had their own secrets, embraced each other passionately. Although he lost the violent and tyrannical power in his body, Xia Jie still relied on his strong true energy cultivation to hug Andor's individual armor.

' made a sound, frightening Andor's face to turn pale for a while. Xia Jie hugged Andor warmly, and he used the etiquette commonly used by Europeans in his previous life. The two of them pressed their faces together closely, and their faces touched each other, making twitching noises.

There was a crisp sound like a slap in the face, and within a short time, the Andorran couple's faces were as red and swollen as a monkey's buttocks.

Xia Jie said to Andorra enthusiastically: "Of course, peace, wonderful peace! Ah, what is more precious than peace in the world? Congratulations to you, Mr. Andorra!"

Xia Jie stared hard at Andor's eyes and said slowly: "The king's decree is that Lord Andor is granted the title of Gongtianhou of Great Xia, with a fiefdom of one hundred cities! He can lead a private army of five hundred! Gongtianhou

, respectful 'Gong'! Congratulations!"

Even now that the Royal Court of Daxia has taken back the private army and territorial power of the feudal lords, a dignified Tianwei has only 500 private army guards. This is the most pitiful Tianwei in Daxia.

In particular, the word 'respect' in 'respect' made Andor feel tired for a while. He looked at Xia Jie helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Oh, of course, be respectful, I am very respectful, aren't I?"

Deep in his eyes, there was a trace of humiliation that could not be concealed, and Xia Jie keenly caught this trace of humiliation in his heart.

Andor patted his cheek, which was reddened by Xia Jie's, and bowed to Xia Jie very respectfully, of course. He took a slender and gorgeous hand from a beautiful female general beside him.

Commanding the sword, he held it with both hands and handed it to Xia Jie. He sighed: "Now, you are the commander of the Doomsday Fortress. With your order, we will immediately raze those barbaric ones who dare to oppose our Daxia, south

The barbarian camp."

"Well!" Xia Jie took the command knife, but suddenly laughed: "Oh, no, the war against the barbarians does not need the intervention of the Doomsday Fortress. The king will personally lead the army and break through the barbarian camp. Atlan is lost.

The logistics supply of Tees Island makes the barbarian army vulnerable."

He gently tapped Andor's armor with his command sword, and said seriously: "According to the king's decree, ten million of our Great Xia witch army will be stationed in the Doomsday Fortress. At the same time, it was I who suggested to the king, Lieutenant General of the Doomsday Fortress.

Various cram schools will be opened, and within a year at the latest, all the operators in the fortress will be replaced by people from our Daxia."

Andor was stunned. He looked at Xia Jie blankly and screamed: "Impossible! It is impossible for your people to learn how to operate the Doomsday Fortress in one year! This is the result of a profound technological civilization. You

It is simply impossible to use him! All operators can only be carried out by us. Unless they have studied for decades, it is impossible for your people to know how to operate him!"

Xia Jie stared at Andor. After a moment of silence, Andor suddenly bowed to Xia Jie and said, "Of course, as you wish!"

Xia Jie nodded lightly and smiled gently: "Yes, everything is as I wished. Mr. Andor, we in Daxia do not need to create a brand new doomsday fortress! We only need to learn how to operate it.

Just a few buttons, a few commands, a very simple thing, isn’t it?”

He patted Andor's shoulder hard, almost knocking Andor to the ground. Xia Jie got close to Andor's ear and taunted in a low voice that Andor could hear: "Look,

I don’t know anything about your high-tech products from Atlantis, right? Operating the Doomsday Fortress is actually a very easy thing, isn’t it?”

Andor's body stiffened suddenly, and his face became extremely cold.
Chapter completed!
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