Chapter 4239: eloquent

Fang Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Speaking of which, they worked so hard every day to grab territory, and they could only get 10% of the Faith Beads they finally got, which was indeed a bit too pitiful.

Most of this success will be taken away by the Zhaizhu.

For those ordinary members, just a belief bead is almost equivalent to sending beggars.

"Doesn't anyone take the thousands of beads of faith every month for themselves?"

"Is it all turned in so honestly?"

Fang Fan pondered, and then asked a question.

This is what makes him more curious.

It always feels as if there is some kind of special trick in here.

There is a problem, a big problem.

"Forehead……"

"For your own use?"

"There are indeed such people."

"But the end result was tragic."

"You must know that these faith beads are all allocated."

"The castle master of the seventh rank will take 10%, the palace master of the fifth rank will take 10%, the palace master of the third rank will take another 10%, and the flag owner of the first rank will also take 10%, so this has been taken away. 40%, plus the 10% taken by our stockade members, is 50%."

"The last 50% of the share, the gradeless God Envoy will take another 10%, and the last four achievements are all under the crown of Vulcan."

Liu Dalong shrugged and continued.

"Speaking of which, the one who takes the big head will always be this Vulcan?"

Fang Fan nodded, his thoughts floating in place.

These Divine Orbs are closely related to the promotion of his Legion.

If possible, Fang Fan wants to use all the Faith Beads for himself.

Still offering?

Is it possible?

It's just that at the moment, there is not enough strength to confront the existence of higher layers.

There is always a gap between them.

Now, if Fang Fan's army soldiers and heroes burst out with all their strength, it would be possible to kill one or two one-star pseudo-god realm powerhouses.

But if it is against a stronger existence, it seems a little embarrassing.

In this case, it is naturally necessary to stabilize the rhythm and not have the slightest wavering.

Although they won this wave, they did not dare to take it lightly.

It is still necessary to guard against the sudden attack from Xue Ying Fort.

Therefore, it is necessary to send people to guard the surrounding area every day.

At the same time, they also sent someone to report the battle report here to Changhai Fort.

Changhai Fort is the upper level of Feilong Village.

...

Changhai Fort, the main hall of the fort.

The owner of Changhai Fortress, Xu Dakai, looked at Ma Yiliang, the owner of Feilongzhai Village, with a headache on his face.

At this moment, Ma Yiliang looked disheveled all over his body, and obviously he had done some careful dressing up.

"Lord Castle, I really didn't run away!"

"It's that the thieves are too strong!"

"That bastard, Lei Hai, the master of Snow Eagle Fortress, has assembled almost half of the fortress to attack me."

"Subordinates... subordinates really couldn't bear it, so they withdrew."

"Lord Castle, you have to believe me!"

"This time...this time my Feilong Village was damaged by more than half!"

"Half of the brothers, left to die on the front line!"

"They are really cruel to die!"

"Lord Fortress! You haven't seen it with your own eyes. If you saw it, you will have some special feelings in your heart."

"Lord Castle, I have made enough contributions to the entire Changling Mansion!"

"Lord Castle, I am not ashamed of Changhai Fort! I am not ashamed of you!"

"It's really tragic that the warriors under my command died! It's so miserable!"

Ma Yiliang, the owner of Feilongzhai Village, immediately began to cry.

Isn't it just acting anyway? Isn't this kind of stuff usually self-taught?

Small problems, all small problems.

Anyway, now, wouldn't it be better to make your voice louder?

For a while, the whole person became fluttering.

At this point, the whole body became smoother.

That's what it feels like, a cool batch.

The show is over, that's it.

"You saw them die on the battlefield?"

"Are you sure you didn't dismiss them?"

Changhai Fortress Xu Dakai frowned and glanced suspiciously at Feilongzhai Village’s Ma Yiliang.

Obviously, Xu Dakai, the owner of Changhai Fortress, did not quite believe what Ma Yiliang said.

"Lord Castle, I can guarantee this!"

"I saw with my own eyes that they were all dead, and I felt that it was really impossible to fight, so I chose to retreat!"

"Lord Castle Lord, yes! That's it!"

Ma Yiliang, the owner of Feilongzhai Village, nodded quickly and bowed his head.

"Hey!"

"Although I know that you Feilongzhai will definitely not be able to resist the rebels, I just didn't expect you to weaken so quickly."

"Now this situation seems a little troublesome."

"I don't know how to develop it next."

"These are all troubles."

"Difficult!"

The voices of emotion gathered in an all-round way, the thoughts gradually became messy in the mind, the consciousness pulled the hips, and the rhythm was directly curbed.

This wave of mentality is really not very stable.

The situation is even less stable.

"Report! Report!"

"Victory at Feilong Village!"

"Victory at Feilong Village!"

Suddenly, the voice of a messenger came from outside.

Because the voice was so loud, it shocked Xu Dakai, the master of Changhai Fortress, who was thinking.

"What is it that Feilongzhai won a great victory?"

"Feilong Village is now in the hands of thieves!"

"Where did your news come from? It's a mess!"

"Humph!"

Changhai Fortress Xu Dakai snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied.

"Forehead……"

"Lord Castle Lord, this is what a cultivator from Feilong Village said outside!"

"He said he would come to bring gifts."

The messenger was innocently trained for a meal, and he couldn't help opening his mouth, looking a little aggrieved at the moment.

It has something to do with him.

It's not like that at all, okay?

"People from Feilong Village?"

"Anything alive?"

"Bring it in!"

"I'd rather see what happened."

Xu Da, the owner of Changhai Fortress, waved his hand.

At the same time, Ma Yiliang, the owner of Feilongzhai Village, suddenly shuddered in his heart, and then he couldn't help but glared at Sun Zhan, a trusted friend beside him.

As if to say, what the **** are you doing, you bastard?

Didn't I say that they were all cleaned up? It is guaranteed that those abandoned sons will definitely not survive!

What should we do now? Come out for a job, what if this job exposes that little thing about him Ma Yiliang?

Running away from the battle because of fear is justified.

But if he actually harmed half of his soldiers and horses in order to escape the guilt, it would be too serious!

Ma Yiliang, the owner of Feilongzhai Village, felt very nervous.

"Lord Castle, it must be fake! Liar!"

"Where can we live in Feilongzhai!"

"Dead, all dead!"

"I've seen it with my own eyes, there's no problem."

"Lord Castle, don't waste your time with this kind of person."