Chapter 398 Time is running out
Fang Ping watched Zhang Tao fly away, and then he thought of himself, because this time he was fighting in a group.
The spoils of war will only be distributed based on merit after the war, and that is only for warriors below the Grandmaster level.
These masters of Mowu have become accustomed to handing over all their trophies to the school. If they have any needs, they can apply to the school again.
Even the trophies they personally obtained from going down to the caves will usually be contributed to the school, not to mention the gains from such battles.
This has become the norm in Mowu.
But he is not good at Fang Ping!
If the spoils of war belong to Mo Wu instead of the individual, then what can he use to increase his wealth?
But now no one has mentioned it, and it’s hard for him to say anything. He can’t be the only one to stand up and demand the distribution of the spoils, right?
How will that make everyone think of him?
Although he did not produce the immortal substance in this battle, it saved him a lot of wealth.
But similarly, he had no reason to ask for the loot again.
This made Fang Ping extremely irritable. He kept thinking with a gloomy face.
I want to see if I can find a legitimate excuse to transfer some resources to my own name.
Even if he finishes counting the wealth value and then handing it over.
When Wu Kuishan and others saw Fang Ping's ugly expression, they thought he was blaming himself for the death of many people in Mowu.
After all, it was Fang Ping who initiated the battle in Tianmen City. With so many people killed and injured by Mowu this time, Fang Ping must have put all the responsibility on himself.
So Wu Kuishan stepped forward and comforted: "This is your first time experiencing this kind of war and you are not used to it.
But you will get used to it gradually in the future.
You have to know that we humans are at a disadvantage
Sometimes, as long as there is a glimmer of hope of victory, you have to gamble.
Even if you don't bring it up this time, if Tianmen City wants to leave, we won't agree to it. Don't put all the blame on yourself.
How can there be immortality in war? As long as more enemies die than us, that's fine.
Besides, we achieved a brilliant victory this time.
Occupying a royal city in a crypt is unprecedented in human history.”
Lu Fengrou and others also stepped forward to comfort him.
In this battle, Fang Ping killed four Category Sevens, killing the most enemies among them.
During this period, Fang Ping managed Mowu very well. He personally provided a lot of resources to Mowu and made a great contribution.
Including Chen Yaoting's participation in the battle this time, it was also the reward given by Fang Ping himself with the eighth-grade magic weapon.
The monster Ciao was tricked into joining the war by Fang Ping, and during the war, Fang Ping frequently took action.
Many of the essence and blood warriors in Tianmen City were killed secretly by Fang Ping in cooperation with Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong.
In this war, he made more contributions than anyone present except Zhang Haoran. Everyone knew how big his contribution was.
Fang Ping was so comforted by everyone that he couldn't laugh or cry. The more everyone said this, the harder it was for him to make personal requests.
Everyone praises him so highly, how can he have the nerve to ask for trophies?
Of course Fang Ping feels sorry for Mowu's loss this time. However, he has seen a lot of life and death, and he has also looked at it a lot. The damage suffered this time is not worth compared to taking Tianmen City. Mention it.
Li Changsheng knew Fang Ping very well and saw that he seemed to have something to hide, so he asked directly: "How many times have I told you that warriors should be happy.
Is there something you want?
As long as we Mowu have something, just ask, as long as you need it, we will try our best to satisfy you.
You are not still thinking about the Tianmen Tree. >If you really don’t want to pay, we can also discuss it with Minister Zhang, and it’s okay to pay some other resources as compensation.”
When Li Changsheng thought about it, the most valuable of the spoils this time was the Tianmen Tree, so it was only natural that Fang Ping didn't want to part with it.
Although Li Changsheng said so, Fang Ping really can't say anything now, saying that he wants trophies.
Fang Ping showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "No, we have dug so many energy mines.
We only paid a ninth-grade magic weapon, and we have already made a lot of money. No, I don’t have any objections.
I don’t have any resources. I just saw so many people died in Mowu and I feel it’s hard to explain to their families when I go back.”
When Fang Ping said this, his heart was bleeding, but in order to maintain his tall image, he had to say this.
He kept comforting himself in his heart, isn't it just an energy mine?
Next time I sneak into the cave and grab a handful to make up for the loss.
Now that he is at the seventh level, some of the small mineral veins outside the city are only guarded by seventh-level monsters. He can still win them with great confidence under a sneak attack.
After being reminded by Li Changsheng, Zhang Haoran reacted.
He knew that Fang Ping had a system. If the spoils of war were not distributed to his personal name, Fang Ping would not get the wealth value.
He looked at Fang Ping dumbfounded, his smile was uglier than his tears, was he trying to save face and suffer the consequences!
However, even if it were Fang Ping, it would be difficult to propose the distribution of spoils at this time.
Zhang Haoran coughed deliberately to attract everyone's attention, and then suggested: "Principal, teachers, I think this time the spoils still need to be distributed. It is not appropriate to directly transfer them all to the school.< br>
Let’s allocate the loot to individual names first. What everyone wants to do with it then is their own business.”
Everyone was looking at him in confusion. Didn't the spoils be distributed after the statistics were finished? Why are you talking about this now?
Zhang Haoran emphasized again: "Even us masters are the same. After all, some mentors have family members and descendants who need to take care of them.
I am not going to hand over the spoils of this time to the school. I remember converting them into cultivation energy stones for me.
I also want to share some of the trophies and send them to my parents."
Fang Ping's eyes suddenly widened after hearing what he said. Liang, my heart was full of gratitude, and I said to myself, senior brother understands me!
Zhang Haoran is definitely not short of this. How many resources has he donated to Mowu?
When he says this now, he must be taking care of other people's feelings.
And only if he brings it up, everyone will not think he is too greedy for money.
Although Fang Ping was very excited, he didn't want to be the first to stand up and agree, lest everyone see his true thoughts.
Li Changsheng curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Is it necessary to go to such trouble?
If anyone needs anything, can't they just mention it directly to the school? "
Zhang Haoran didn't think so in his heart. Then can he feel the same as if he assigned it to someone else? Wu Kuishan is indeed the King of Xiaoyin, and he immediately heard a different meaning from his words.
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Looking at Fang Ping, who was already a little excited, he understood what was going on.
He had no intention of not distributing the spoils to the grandmaster, but he hadn’t yet. I will calculate the specific figures and prepare to discuss them with everyone after I return to Mowu.
However, since Zhang Haoran has proposed it now, he took advantage of the situation and said: "I think Zhang Haoran's proposal is very good. If you put in the effort, you will get something. This is also in line with the spirit of Xinwu.
Our gains this time are very good. If you are too big, then give half of the loot to the school.
Take out the rest and distribute it according to the size of the contribution."
Then he looked at Li Changsheng with contempt and continued: "Some people are still old bachelors at such an old age.
I think his spoils don't need to be distributed, they can just be returned to the school."
Li Changsheng didn't care. Anyway, he was alone. Even if he was given resources, he would turn them over to the school. It would be easier if he didn't distribute them.
Wu Kuishan teased Li Changsheng casually.
But when Huang Jing next to him heard this, his expression immediately became unnatural.
He said hesitantly: "Um, Old Wu! Although the core veins of Tianmen City have been dug away, there are still a lot of energy stones left.
The Grandmaster must be left to take charge. Yes, Fang Ping managed Mowu very well, and nothing happened when I went back.
Just stay in Tianmen City. You can take everyone back to school first, and I won't go back with you. "
Everyone looked at Huang Jing in confusion.
Wu Kuishan also noticed that Huang Jing's expression was not right, so he asked: "What's the matter with you? Why do you have to sit down so well? Don't you care about the underground caves and Mowu?
Tell me, what’s going on? "
Huang Jing knew that his poor acting skills would definitely not be able to hide it from Wu Kuishan. He smiled bitterly and said truthfully: "Didn't I think I was going to die before?
I thought that if we die, we will die, and he will live forever with all his children, but he will still be single.
I don’t know if I can come back alive anyway, so it doesn’t hurt to try.
Didn’t you say before that there are a few strong women who are suitable for immortality?
I just said hello to everyone.”
Although Huang Jing didn’t finish speaking, everyone understood what was going on.
After hearing this, Wu Kuishan's mouth twitched, and he had a bad premonition, and quickly asked: "Who have you told, and how many have you told?"
"I know 16 domestic female celebrities. , I’ve said it all.”
Wu Kuishan sighed and said, “Then you should stay here and don’t go back to Mowu for the time being.”
Huang Jingding nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. He said: "Not only me, Senior Brother Wu also told Sister Nan Yunyue.
I am now afraid that this matter will be exposed and Changsheng will be beaten to death if he goes out."
Wu Kuishan is also very worried now. Female warriors are those who dare to love and hate.
If you only talk to one person, they will reject it directly if they don’t agree.
You have said so much now because you are afraid that Li Changsheng will not die.
He looked at Li Changsheng next to him who looked like this matter had nothing to do with him, and couldn't help scolding: "It's not all you, you are so old, and you let your two senior brothers do it for you Worry, you deserve to be beaten to death when you go out."
Li Changsheng said nonchalantly: "Why should you beat me to death?
Whoever said it, let them find whoever they want, I think being single is fine. "
But at this time, Zhang Haoran saw a flash of grief in Li Changsheng's eyes, and then thought of the scene where he was sitting in front of the corpse of the Tianmen City Lord, crying silently.
It seems that , Li Changsheng really loves that Yu'er, and for this reason he is prepared not to marry for the rest of his life.
But this is a secret, and he doesn't intend to tell it out now. When it comes to things, quickly deal with Mo Wu's problems, he still has to take the time to practice
Zhang Haoran changed the topic and said: "Okay, let's quickly organize manpower and clean the battlefield.
Such a large royal city has countless resources. We must first loot all the warriors' mansions and shops. Ordinary people room, and then find someone to help.”
Everyone also felt that business was more important now. Anyway, even if Li Changsheng went out, he would not be beaten to death, and at most he would be beaten.
So everyone started to act separately, but Zhang Haoran did not move. He still stayed on the ruins of the city lord's mansion.
Just now Zhang Tao took out the core vein, and most of the inner city collapsed, and the City Lord's Mansion was no exception.
Anyway, everyone knew that he had storage equipment and the space was very large, so he simply became a porter again.
Staying here, he can still practice while helping to pack things.
He knew that the battle of Tianmen City was just the beginning, a small scene.
After that, the battle in the Forbidden Catacombs was the highlight.
In a war involving hundreds of masters, if he wants to change something, his current strength is not enough.
Zhang Haoran's body is constantly filled with immortal substances, and he is seizing the time to temper his golden body.
The battle in the Forbidden Catacombs will happen soon and time is running out.
He is still only a five-forged golden body. With this kind of strength, he can fight against ordinary ninth-level players. However, if he wants to change the situation of the battle, his strength is still not enough.
Zhang Haoran equipped all the masters of Mowu with storage bags.
These people will only hand over to him once when the storage bag is full, so that he has a lot of time to practice.
Everyone saw that Zhang Haoran was seizing all the time to practice, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Success is never a fluke.
Watching him kill everyone in the cave with all his might, it took twice as much hard work and effort as others.
In order not to disturb his cultivation as much as possible, several masters also filled several storage bags before coming to him to hand over.
Tianmen City is really too big. More than 6,000 Mowu teachers and students searched it for three days before the search was basically completed.
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