Yu Ling didn't know what these princes were planning, but Hong Zhen always had an unpredictable smile and led Yu Ling around the Eighth Battalion, as if nothing had happened before.

"Sooner or later Mr. Wen will be familiar with this place. I wonder if there is anything I missed in my explanation just now?" Hong Zhen acted very reasonable.

"I heard that there is a skeleton camp below the eighth battalion. What is that for?" Yu Ling asked.

Hong Zhen's eyelids twitched, and her smile became a little unnatural: "Ah, this has nothing to do with Mr. Wen. Those who are assigned to the Skeleton Camp are all criminals with serious problems, and they are the most dangerous elements among dangerous elements."

"They seem to be underground? Are you sure they are safe?" Yu Ling asked seemingly unintentionally.

Hong Zhen immediately patted her chest and assured: "It's absolutely safe! Don't worry, Master Wen. We call the lower space the 'Bipolar Hell'. The entrance is heavily guarded, and there is also a space barrier set up by Grandmaster Tiancheng. Only the generals have tokens."

Open the barrier and bring out the cannon fodder inside to serve them. The strongest of them are Hedao masters. Even if they are killed, they will not be able to break through the blockade."

"Why is it called bipolar hell?" Yu Ling continued to ask.

Hong Zhen hesitated for a moment and felt that it was okay to tell Yu Ling these things, so he explained: "Because the space below is divided into east and west poles. The east pole is the skeleton camp and the west pole is the slave camp. Those slaves are not very dangerous.

, but after all they are despicable people, it is better for Mr. Wen to have less contact with them."

"What do slaves usually do?"

"Well, that's a lot. For example, some people are responsible for throwing the corpses of cloud beasts brought back from the front line into the psychic energy factory for processing, maintaining our fortress environment, and some people are responsible for processing other chaotic creatures, such as energy creatures.

Refining is carried out, while the animal creatures cut the fur, polish the animal bones, etc., and there are also people who are responsible for gathering and burying the corpses of our battalion soldiers. In short, they are all chores, and I can't finish them in a while."

"But the cultivation level of these slaves is not high. Doesn't the aura emitted by the chaotic creatures have a fatal effect on the middle and low-level cultivators?"

"Who cares about the life and death of the slaves? They have been working for more than ten or twenty years and are basically useless. When the time comes, the newly purchased slaves can take their place. Otherwise, why would our soldiers still have to do so many things? Then

It’s also overqualified and overqualified.”

Hong Zhen waved her hand and glanced at Yu Ling with a subtle expression: "Master Wen, you seem to be very interested in this aspect?"

"Yes, because Master Hong previously threatened to send Master Tao into the Skeleton Camp, so I'm very curious about where that place is." Yu Ling said calmly.

Hong Zhen couldn't help but cough twice in embarrassment: "I just said it verbally. Unless the crime is extremely heinous, you will not be thrown into that hellish place."

At this time, he happened to stop in front of a simple black pavilion. The buildings of Void Fortress are generally not luxurious, but follow a very simple rule - the higher the house, the more important the institution is, and the people who live here are

It is also more noble.

This pavilion is the tallest among all the buildings Yu Ling has ever seen, and its status is self-evident.

"Well, Master Wen, General Ping happens to be free and plans to meet with you. Let's go in now." Hong Zhen made an invitation gesture.

He had not informed Yuling about this matter before, and it was clear that he wanted to catch him off guard.

But to his disappointment, Yu Ling regained her composure after being slightly surprised, without any panicked behavior.

This is the confidence that comes to Yuling after gaining strength.

At most, he recalled the information about General Ping in his mind. Just this surname made Yu Ling feel a little disgusted. It seemed that he could never get along with Ping.

Ping Dannao, the second-rank Xihai General under the command of Duke Haiming. Even among the official officials of the Southern Kingdom, he will nominally be demoted one level, but even Li Hengwang will not take this matter seriously. After all, today's princes

He is no longer the prince he once was.

"Master Yun, please."

After Hong Zhen brought Yu Ling to the hall, he lowered his head and stepped aside. Because all the big shots were sitting in the hall at the moment, he, a sixth-grade commander, could only stand in the corner.

After Hong Zhen retreated, only Yu Ling was left standing alone in the center, surrounded by indifferent eyes full of hostility and scrutiny, wanting to cut him into pieces.

"You are Wen Wei."

The middle-aged man sitting at the top slowly stood up, walked around the table and walked down the steps step by step. He was wearing dark red armor, which seemed to be made of blood, exuding a monstrous evil spirit, and his eyes were as dead as water.

Calm, there seemed to be nothing that could arouse his interest, but at this moment, these eyes were like frosty swords with a shimmering cold light, piercing people's hearts.

"Ta, ta, ta."

The hall was so quiet that only the gentle footsteps could be heard, which seemed to hit everyone's hearts with a heavy hammer. Even if they were not the target, their faces were inevitably a little pale. Only the Hedao masters felt slightly better.

.

Everyone was paying attention to Yu Ling's reaction. The young formation genius didn't seem to be aware of the terrifying pressure exposed by Ping Dannao. He still stood calmly and calmly. With this demeanor, he was worthy of the spirit formation.

Exchange meeting champion.

"Have you met General Ping, and...do you have many acquaintances?" Yu Ling responded politely. He glanced around and found that a large number of the reviewer representatives at the original exchange meeting were here.

, for example, Hai Minggong represented Grant Thornton.

"Yes, it's an honor to meet our talented champion again. I didn't expect that by such a coincidence, you would also be assigned to the eighth battalion. Maybe we can fight side by side in the future." Mingzhi said with a fake smile on his face.

Everyone stared at Yu Ling with great interest, as if they were watching the fish on the chopping board making its last futile struggle.

"I'm afraid it's impossible to fight side by side, but I can provide technical support to Senior Ming. I would like to thank you for taking care of you at the exchange meeting." Yu Ling specially added an accent to the four words "technical support".

Ming Zhitong was stunned for a moment before he realized that Yu Ling was actually threatening him. He suddenly showed a ridiculous look on his face. Instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "Ha, today's young people really impress me. I hope that some time will come."

Time, you can still..."

At this time, a person next to him quietly tugged on the corner of Ming Zhitong's clothes, raised his chin to indicate that Ping Dannao was still standing there, Ming Zhitong's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he carefully glanced at General Ping's face.

Realizing that the latter's focus was not on him at all, he wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Ping Dannao then said calmly: "Wen Wei, I heard that you couldn't stay idle in the camp. Are you dissatisfied with our reception?"

"General Ping, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Just say so."

"The truth is, I am indeed very dissatisfied." Yu Ling seemed not to notice the shocked expressions of the people around her, and continued: "I don't like being restricted from freedom, and I don't like being ignored by so many people wherever I go.

Staring with good intentions, at first I was just thinking that we are all serving the country anyway, and it doesn't matter which battalion we are in. But if you have this attitude, then I really have to consider whether to leave the 8th Battalion.

"

A senior officer couldn't help but sneer and said: "You are now a member of my eighth battalion. If you dare to step out of here, you are disobeying military orders!"

"So? I'm not a member of the establishment, who can control me?" Yu Ling's attitude was tougher than his.

"How dare you speak arrogantly in front of General Ping? The general can control you!" the officer said sternly.

"I just remember that when I left, His Majesty told me that the only person qualified to lead the royal mission is General Li." Yu Ling said in a neutral tone.

"Then you just don't take General Ping seriously?!" the officer asked more vigorously. He felt that Yu Ling was trying his best to seek death.

"General Ping has fought for the country for many years and has done a lot of hard work. I naturally respect him, but aren't we discussing the issue of jurisdiction now? Even if you are showing loyalty, you are showing the wrong position." Yu Ling said sarcastically.

"You..." The senior officer suddenly felt depressed.

"Are you embarrassed enough?" Ping Dannao glanced at the officer with an expressionless face, and the latter suddenly fell silent.

Ping Dannao turned to Yu Ling again and said without joy or anger: "I've heard for a long time, Wen Wei, that you are good at debating. You almost defeated all the judges at the exchange meeting. Ping has learned a lot."

He paused for a few seconds, and then said calmly when the atmosphere had solidified to the extreme: "Everyone who knows Ping knows that I don't like to beat around the bush. I have enough time to kill several chaotic creatures. So let's just make a three-part agreement.

If you're willing to accept it, then that's great. If you're not willing to accept it, then you can only maintain the status quo."

"First, from now on you can pass freely in the Eighth Battalion, except for confidential places and underground spaces. You can also not let anyone follow you to protect you. However, we are not responsible for your safety."

"Second, if someone is spying on you, you can tell him to go away, but you are not allowed to use force in private without permission."

"Third, as a member of the Eighth Battalion, you can enjoy all the benefits equivalent to those of a sixth-grade military general, but accordingly, you must also abide by the rules of my Eighth Battalion. For example, when it is time to go to the battlefield, you must not use any excuse to shirk it.

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Chapter completed!