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The sea.

A cold wind swept across the surface.

Waves rippled.

"Buzz~"

Accompanied by the humming of an engine.

A medium-sized wooden boat slowly departed from the pier, heading towards a Skyleaf Lotus Island in the distance.

Under normal circumstances.

This type of passenger boat usually carries hundreds of passengers or dozens of tons of cargo, traveling between the various Lotus Islands of the Huiyang War Zone.

But today, the cabin of this boat contained only a meager twenty or so people.

Everyone present was wearing a black robe with silver thread embroidered on the edges.

That is, the so-called "Mystic Robe."

Those at the level of Mystic Soldier or below were simply not qualified to step into the cabin.

And this group of people was none other than the core high-level figures of the Huiyang War Zone.

Including:

Five Deputy Generals, each in charge of five Lotus Islands;

More than twenty Commanders and Deputy Commanders, each leading twelve legions;

In the eyes of outsiders.

Each of them was a big figure in this war zone, enough to make ordinary people look up to them.

At this moment.

These big figures, who were usually awe-inspiring, were all carefully peering at a figure standing in front of the porthole with an extremely humble expression.

This person was none other than the Great General Supervisor of the Dongli Great War Zone - Cheng Han.

This time, he was inspecting the war zones under his jurisdiction in order to carry out a round of major rectification.

And the Huiyang War Zone was the first stop for the rectification.

"Everyone, please sit down!"

Cheng Han stared at the vast sea, saying a word without turning his head.

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

The five Deputy Generals responded quickly, like obedient students.

Subsequently.

A group of people took their seats one after another.

Interestingly, the order of seating showed a rather strict hierarchical order.

No one dared to sit in the first row of seats;

The second and third rows of seats were occupied by several Deputy Generals;

The rows of seats behind were divided up by the Commanders.

It's no wonder these people were so careful.

Because the appearance of the Great General Supervisor was really too impressive.

Just yesterday.

This Great General Supervisor suddenly appeared in the Huiyang War Zone.

Then.

His Excellency searched for the Snake God's clone hidden in the deep sea area in a way that shook the entire war zone, and helped the God General to kill the clone.

Then again.

The General of this war zone, His Excellency Liu Ji, suddenly received an order from the Heavenly Flame Divine Fortress, and left the war zone on a Silver-Patterned Mystic Boat that afternoon.

Not a temporary departure.

But a permanent dismissal.

This series of shocking changes immediately shook the entire Huiyang War Zone.

Even the most insensitive person could understand that General Liu's hasty departure was definitely inseparable from the Great General Supervisor.

Many people had heard rumors that General Liu's background was very strong.

But the Great General Supervisor drove General Liu away as soon as he arrived.

In the past.

Because this war zone had just been taken over by the General Supervisor Palace, and it was relatively far from the Dongli War Zone, people did not have a clear understanding of the Great General Supervisor.

But this time.

Everyone profoundly learned the powerful authority of the Great General Supervisor.

"As far as I know, many people regard the Youmiao Realm as a dangerous world full of dangers."

Cheng Han's voice spread throughout the cabin.

Everyone unconsciously pricked up their ears, not daring to miss a word.

Many Mystics nodded repeatedly, putting on a posture of "I very much agree."

"Half a year ago, when I first descended into this ocean, I felt that this was a very rich world."

Cheng Han deliberately paused and added: "For the Wanhao Clan, this is a precious ocean pasture."

The Mystics who had just nodded in agreement looked a little embarrassed.

Some other Mystics were a little confused.

There were also some Mystics who, although maintaining a respectful appearance on the surface, did not think so in their hearts.

Cheng Han suddenly changed the subject and revealed a secret.

"Not long ago, the God Generals held a Star River Divine Trial, and His Highness the God Monarch officially issued a divine decree that the Wanhao Clan will fully develop this ocean pasture."

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone was shocked.

Mystics were not fools, and they instantly heard the implication of this sentence - His Highness the God Monarch approved of the view that "the Youmiao Realm is a fertile pasture."

The Mystics who had previously disagreed with this were now horrified.

Because this matter was a bit scary.

The Great General Supervisor actually influenced the Wanhao Clan's grand strategy in this world with his own power.

Anyone with a little bit of a brain understood what this meant.

Cheng Han suddenly turned around, his eyes quickly swept over everyone: "Starting from the spring of next year, the God Council Palace's assessment of the various war zones will undergo a major change.

"In addition to the performance on the battlefield, there will also be an indicator that will become another key assessment point for the God Council Palace."

He did not keep them in suspense, and directly said the answer: "That is the degree of development of the ocean pasture."

Cheng Han said it more clearly: "Among them, the most important measuring factor is the production of high-efficiency fuel."

The Mystics listened thoughtfully.

Cheng Han threw out a blockbuster: "Fire Eagles are about to appear on a large scale on another major battlefield of our clan, so there is an urgent need for more high-efficiency fuel."

The so-called "another major battlefield" was basically the Heavenly God Star Sea.

But for these Mystics, there was no need to reveal too much, just a hint was enough.

Cheng Han pointed to the top of his head and threw out a second blockbuster: "In the next three months, the Banyan Realm Gate will successively open ten channels specifically for transporting high-efficiency fuel."

The Mystics immediately showed a small commotion.

Even a fool completely understood the meaning of this sentence - high-efficiency fuel had already become a true strategic material.

Cheng Han sighed lightly: "However, based on what I have personally seen and heard, the Huiyang War Zone does not seem to be doing enough."

This was a euphemistic criticism.

The expressions of a group of people immediately became fearful and uneasy.

Several Deputy Generals hurriedly apologized.

"I'm very sorry, we have disappointed Your Excellency."

"Great General Supervisor, we will work hard to correct our mistakes."

Faced with the extremely authoritative Great General Supervisor, no one dared to argue a word.

The remaining Commanders lowered their heads one after another.

Cheng Han was still amiable and kind the previous second, and the next second, his tone carried a hint of coldness:

"Recently, the General Supervisor Palace has issued many orders regarding the cultivation of Blue Rice Shrimp.

"But I secretly visited the Huiyang War Zone and did not see the orders being carried out."

The Mystics instantly fell silent.

Only the "buzzing" of the engine and the "crashing" of the waves echoed in the cabin.

Cheng Han immediately named a name: "Gao Wangjue."

The face of a Deputy General who was named suddenly turned pale.

Cheng Han was expressionless: "Deputy General Gao, you are in charge of the war zone's breeding affairs, you should be responsible for this matter."

Since it was a rectification, naturally a group of people had to be eliminated, otherwise how could it deter people?

On the other hand.

This was also to free up a Deputy General position for Lan Jiayao.

Deputy General Gao's lips trembled, and his face became increasingly pale: "I have failed to fulfill my duties and have failed the trust of the General Supervisor Palace."

Cheng Han's tone was indifferent: "After the meeting, you can go to the Divine Fortress to report."

This sentence was almost equivalent to the complete end of this Deputy General's "battlefield career", and he would not be able to gain reuse in the future.

A group of Mystics were as quiet as cicadas in winter.

According to normal procedures.

Even a General would have to report to the Divine City first if he wanted to move a Deputy General, and then the Divine City would appoint and dismiss the Deputy General.

But the Great General Supervisor sent a Deputy General to the Divine City with a light sentence, and this scene really shocked this group of people.