It’s really not that the person in charge is angry, he really can’t bear such an impact.$().(23)(w)(x).()

He brought Gongsun Murong over to get the secret, but now two thousand,120 gentle assistants suddenly recognize their master. Is this the gentle assistant of their imperial empire?

Gongsun Murong showed an innocent expression and spread his hands, meaning that I did nothing regardless of my business.

"Dare you dare to say that you have not used any means? When they recognize their master, why don't you refuse?" The person in charge glared at Gongsun Murong and questioned.

"How... how to refuse? It appeared directly, resentment, resentment, resentment?" Gongsun Murong was so happy in his heart. He finally knew why the gentle assistant liked to recognize him as the main one. Because of his soul, his soul was born, he was also held rituals, which were the most friendly soul and the most perfect and powerful ones.

Therefore, many creatures are willing to get close to him, just like colorful dreams. The higher the wisdom and the stronger the mental power, the more they like to stay by his side.

Because he was born, the eight major families and alliances participated in the ceremony, and his soul condensed the hope of hundreds of billions of people.

So deep in his heart he loves his hometown very much. It is not his initiative, but his soul imprint.

This is also the reason why the patriarch of the Eight Great Family and St. George are not worried that he will rebel. His daring to betray the Galaxy civilization is to betray his soul.

And this soul has always helped him. The stronger the soul, the luckier he is.

At this moment, he finally found out from gentle assistant.

Originally, the gentle assistants felt that he was close to him. He had given him treatment and food, and other gentle assistants who recognized the master helped to persuade him. There was also a low risk of fighting with him. So the 2,120 gentle assistants here discussed and recognized the master.

But he couldn't tell others that he was secretly having fun now.

The person in charge was so angry that he shivered. There were other people from the imperial empire, who looked at so many gentle assistants with a sad face, but they were gone, all of them were gone.

"Gongsun Wuming, what do you think you should do?" The person in charge felt that he was about to be angry. What's the matter?

If possible, he really wanted to kill Gongsun Wuming in front of him, but he didn't dare. The two thousand, one hundred and twenty gentle assistants had the highest mode of recognition. Gongsun Wuming died. They would die, and they could not let Gongsun Wuming get rid of it.

Gongsun Murong looked honest and replied: "What do you say, just do what you want, I didn't mean it."

"What's the use of saying it on purpose or not? Our gentle assistant, two thousand one hundred and twenty, you pay, you pay us. Woo..."

The person in charge said and cried. The loss was really too great and the empire could not afford it.

When he cried, Gongsun Murong felt embarrassed. He quickly advised him: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'm here and didn't run away. Let's discuss and see how to turn things into a good side. OK. Don't cry, crying can't solve the problem."

"Woo~! Woo~!" The person in charge sobbed, nodding while wiping his tears. He really had no choice. After thinking about it, he said to Gongsun Murong: "You stay in our empire and help us do things, okay? I beg you."

"I personally have no objection to this, but you also know that I also took their gentle assistant from Fenheng Kingdom. Would they be willing?" Gongsun Murong Zhen didn't care about doing things in a certain ninth-level civilization country. The main problem was that his soul was not filling his body enough.

One of them wants to accompany his younger brother and sister, and the other wants to explore and create black hole material bombs in a spherical spacecraft. Now only one can be dealt with at will. The body must not come. I'm sorry for the Galaxy civilization if I die.

The person in charge listened to Gongsun Murong's words and suddenly said, "You are here first, let's negotiate with Fenheng Kingdom, for example, we exchange with them..."

"Gongsun Wuming, the king ordered you to go back immediately." Before the person in charge finished speaking, a fluctuation of consciousness suddenly came from beside him. A group of people appeared there with instruments. They came from the emergency space and were from Fenheng Kingdom.

The people from Fenheng Kingdom were also shocked just now. Seeing so many gentle assistants who recognized Gongsun Wuming as their main ones, their hearts stopped beating, and then they realized that if they did not call Gongsun Wuming back as soon as possible, they would be easily left behind and sent someone to teleport over immediately.

"No, you are not allowed to go anywhere. Come and help." The person in charge shouted and hugged Gongsun Murong.

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around him was locked. People from the Imperial Empire appeared, first glanced at the gentle assistants, then looked at Gongsun Murong, and finally stared at the people from Fenheng Kingdom next to him.

One of them said, "Gongsun Wuming is not a business of a certain country now. He cannot return to you Fenheng with our 2120 gentle assistants, which will provoke a war between our two countries. And our number exceeds your number, you are only 1380. Rouru is not yours, we have 740 more than you."

"But Gongsun Wuming has signed an agreement with us, and there is no agreement with you emperor. We don't want civil war, but all the gentle assistants' combat power is gone. What should we do on our battlefield?"

The people of Fenheng Kingdom argued with reason and made a statement with the agreement.

The two sides began to fight for Gongsun Wuming.

Gongsun Murong, the person involved, rubbed his stomach, thumped his mouth, took out a table, set up an air hood, set up a hot pot and seasonings, sat opposite Narasha, and started to smother the pot, and he was hungry.

Anyway, he is not worried about security issues. No matter how the two countries negotiate, he is the most advantageous. He has 3,500 gentle assistants.

They were eating hot pot, and the two countries kept sending people with more identities to join the war of words. In the end, the king and the emperor came, and the ministers and the parliamentarians kept arguing.

As they fought, there seemed to be a result. They stopped and looked at Gongsun Murong who was still peeling the shrimps slowly, hoping to ignite him with the anger in their eyes.

"Gongsun Wuming, we know that you still have a soul to fill your body, and call another one." The emperor of the Emperor's Empire said to Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong shook his head: "No, I still have something to do with me. I'm here, what should I do if I have something else?"

"Then come here, where did you hide him?" the king of Fenheng said loudly.

"It's even more impossible. I'm afraid of death. Didn't I see that I'm so brave? I just hide in a place where everyone can't find it." Gongsun Murong continued to refuse.

"Then we will go and fight your galaxy civilization." The two men threatened together.

Gongsun Murong glanced at the gentle assistant and said, "Then don't think about having the gentle assistant again."

"Wu Ming. We have to reason, right? What are you doing? You know, if something goes wrong, should you bear part of the responsibility?" The emperor of the Imperial Empire changed his tone and discussed with Gongsun Murong.

Narasha spoke at this time.

"Let's count together. We have 3,500 gentle assistants, and Rourou. There is a large space to move on the battlefield and a long distance. Are the front lines of your two countries next to each other?"

"No." The two of them answered together, and said at the same time: "There is a Boluorui United Nations in the middle."

"So? Then do they have gentle assistants?" Narasha asked with a blink of an eye.

"Yes." A member of parliament replied.

Narasha slapped her hand and said, "It's simple. Let's go to the United Nations again and get their gentle assistants over. At that time, we will be responsible for the front lines of the three countries. Don't worry, we move very quickly and are not affected by space disorders and cracks."

People from both countries looked at Narasha, and they really couldn't think of how could she be so shameless? You have cheated both countries. Why do you want to cheat the third one?

Besides, you think they are fools of Boluorui. You said that in the past, they would agree to you. Now, the level 9 civilization with gentle assistants does not hide from you. You are afraid of you, you are like robbers, and you are robbed.

Gongsun Murong also felt that Narasha’s proposal was good. He said to the people of both countries: “Look, on the battlefield, you will send gentle assistants. There are no one who recognizes the master now, and there are not many people in the imperial empire before. There are many people in the imperial empire, and they are gone. If I don’t come, how much combat power is you sending gentle assistants who do not recognize the master?

Now it is my command, and my combat effectiveness is countless times that before. Anyway, I am on the battlefield. Who commands is not the command, and you still have casualties. I can guarantee that a gentle assistant will not die.

The same is true for the Boluorui United Nations. Many of their gentle assistants did not recognize their masters, and they were so biased that they would not let them exert greater combat power for the sake of the question of whom. Why bother to die in the attack of the energy consciousness?

Leave it to me to command, I can stand out. I can turn the gentle assistant into a meat grinder on the battlefield. I walk along the front line. It will definitely be greater than the result of sending you out to fight alone, and there will be no loss.

In other words, do you want gentle assistants to be consumed continuously on the battlefield, and do you have sovereignty? Or do you give them to me, and I will exert greater combat effectiveness. I am their master?"

After Gongsun Murong said that, people from the two countries made sense. They really sent gentle assistants to the battlefield, and they were sure to suffer losses. They were still very good. The results of the battle were far inferior to those of the team led by Gongsun Wuming.

I understand this, but I feel uncomfortable. Why did my country's gentle assistants finally run to Gongsun Wuming's hands?

Seeing both sides hesitate, Narasha struck while the iron was hot: "Even if we ask another soul to fill our bodies, we have a way to fight against the soul attack of the energy consciousness body. Then it is nothing more than our two clones leading two groups of gentle assistants. Can't we all join together on the battlefield?

Do you order us to fight? If you really have that ability, you will not let the gentle assistant die. Our bodies will not be dispersed, and my perception will be weakened. Is this the case?"

When people from two countries heard this, they were really like that. No matter how many bodies they were, they needed to be distracted. In order not to be distracted, they would inevitably meet on the battlefield.

"What should I do now?" asked the emperor of the Imperial Empire.
Chapter completed!