God of Life and Death

"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 achievements 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 powerful 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 conservative 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 power sect! 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. He obviously had 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 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 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.

"In exchange for meritorious service, the status of first-class Lord is already at 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!"

Diba was obviously on the city wall just now. He heard the conversation between Fang Yue and Heltai.

"What I ask for is not too demanding! A defensive talisman at the saint level, and I can promise to grant you the position of third-class baron!"

Diba's requirements are indeed not high.

From Lord to Baron is a big class leap!

A lord was knighted because of his meritorious service. Although his status was respected, he could not be called a true noble.

Because the position of Lord cannot be hereditary, if the Lord falls, this position will naturally be cancelled.

But the baron is already a true noble in the City of Thousand Towers. The position of baron can be hereditary for two generations. After two generations, the designated heir of the baron can also obtain the position of first-class noble for another generation!

"make a deal!"

Fang Yue did not hesitate.

To him, the talisman at the level of the Five Thousand Saints is just a training tool!

Fang Yue had made a lot of talismans before, and some of them were war preparation materials, which he purchased from Yongfeng Town.

Fang Yue took out the talisman and handed it to Diba's hands.

Diba checked it a little and couldn't help but reveal a strange color.

"Okay! This is the medal of the third-class baron. After you obtain 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 towards other parts of the city wall.

Diba's appearance is somewhat inexplicable. It is just five thousand saint-level defensive runes. Logically speaking, Diba holds military power and does not need to ask Fang Yue for it personally. As long as he gives an order, this There will be countless talisman masters in the City of Thousand Towers who will work overtime to make this kind of thing 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 they cannot have much impact on the current war.

The important thing is that this Baron Medal was given to him by Diba.

This also means that in the future, Fang Yue will be labeled as a conservative. In the eyes of others, Fang Yue is Diba's man!

Fang Yue pursed his lips. He understood that his achievements in the last battle had been achieved.

Previously, the top management of the City of Thousand Towers withheld his battle reward because he had no one in the City of Thousand Towers.

But now, Diba appeared, and there was a towering tree behind Fang Yue.

As for the meritorious service of being promoted from the second-class Lord to the first-class Lord.

This does not trouble Fang Yue at all.

Fang Yue released two more gray figures and blended into the vast battlefield.

The number of personal guards of the second-class Lord has been increased by two, and there are two more positions for wage earners. Fang Yue will not abandon them!

However, the gray figure is a long-term benefit, and it takes time to accumulate before it can provide Fang Yue with a large amount of merit.

For Fang Yue, this achievement of being promoted to a first-class Lord was nothing more than three thunderbolts.

Fang Yue's fingers moved.

A thunderbolt bloomed in the void clan's army camp.

A gray figure at the saint level had sneaked into the Void Clan's army at some point.

He arranged a thunderbolt, then turned and left.

There is a wisp of Fang Yue's spiritual thoughts attached to the sky-shaking thunder. As long as Fang Yue's spiritual thoughts move, the thunder will explode on its own, causing a bloody storm!

Three hundred and seventy-eight meritorious deeds!

The merit figures on Fang Yue's bronze medal jumped rapidly.

As the quartermaster of the Tauren tribe, Heltai's eyelids twitched slightly.

His calm heart also set off layers of ripples. For the Tauren clan, it may take a warrior at the pinnacle level of the Great Saint Realm to accumulate merits after dozens of battles. For Fang Yue, It's just a matter of licking one's fingers.

War may be a disaster in the eyes of the weak.

But in the eyes of the strong, it is just a game of resources and merit!

Subsequently, five more thunderbolts were deployed by Fang Yue and exploded. Fang Yue's merit score soon exceeded 1,300 merit points.

"First Lord!"

The void creatures were stunned by the explosion.

But Fang Yue's title rose rapidly.

Heertai was already in a state of ruin. He decisively converted his meritorious deeds into a lord and gave them to Fang Yue.

At the same time, Fang Yue wore the baron's medal on his wrist.

Medal activated! Fang Yue suddenly became a third-class baron.

A faint layer of luck power enveloped Fang Yue, and Fang Yue felt that under the shroud of this luck power, his strength actually improved slightly!

"City of Thousand Towers, Third-Class Baron, Fang Yue, certification completed!"

"Acquire the authority of a third-class baron."

"The number of decision-making votes for an important meeting in the City of Thousand Towers is 5."

"The City of Thousand Towers is blessed by some of the power of luck!"

"The number of personal guards has been increased to 20!"

"Open the exchange rights for some treasures in the City of Thousand Towers!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect that this medal was actually a magic weapon with its own basic intelligence.

The identification of the owner of this medal is unique. No wonder this medal can represent the identity of the baron in the City of Thousand Towers.