Contribution is more important than gold coins, which is Su Hao’s first concept.

This can be deeply understood from Zheng Han's introduction. Ordinary people can only get five contribution points in their lifetime. Moreover, the requirements for achieving contribution levels are very strict, which is difficult for ordinary people to do. Similarly, in terms of the specific use of contribution levels, they are also refined to single digits, or even digits after the decimal point.

Mo Xingkui's communicator quickly connected to the computer and obtained a detailed explanation of the degree of contribution. According to the display on the screen, hunting dark creatures, exploring unknown areas, finding important resources, assisting the Imperial Army in completing tasks, or causing major damage to the dark world, humans can all get different amounts of contribution.

However, in terms of acquisition, the settings are really harsh.

Each time you kill a thousand corpse people, you can get a little contribution.

You can also get a little contribution for every ten dark warriors killed.

Of course, this refers to the presence of an Imperial Army judge, recording your actual performance in the battle and obtaining the results of evaluation and determination.

Of course, it is impossible for the military judge to follow every dark hunter to wander in the wilderness. If hunters like Su Hao want to get contribution, they can also use another way: hand over crystal stones.

Only when you hand over 1,500 white crystals can you get a little contribution.

The Legion Commander and the Supreme Court have obviously considered the exchange ratio between crystal and military merits. If the owner wants to use the contribution, he must undergo strict identity review. The final income will be directly paid to the individual, especially within the fifty-year period of the income. It is strictly forbidden to transfer it to third parties with qualifications such as non-blooded people, relatives, and marriage partners. Of course, there are also very special circumstances, and as long as it is determined by the Supreme Court, you can also enjoy the benefits.

The Inquisition and the Noble are born enemies. This is a fact that all members of the human empire recognize. It is precisely because of this that the contribution system is truly implemented.

"A thousand points of contribution is a real wealth. Even I feel envious."

Zheng Han spoke very straightforwardly. He looked at Mo Xingkui seriously: "Old Mo, you can retire. With these rewards, you can live a comfortable life in the empire and enjoy life freely. However, I have to remind you that those nobles also need contribution. There are many examples of high-income buying contributions, and as long as the number is not too large, the above will not care."

“Purchase? Why?”

Mo Xingkui seemed very surprised: "Don't the nobles all have the habit of accumulating crystals? They just need to take out some inventory and exchange it directly. Why do you have to be so troublesome?"

"The collection period of crystals can be determined by laser testing. If you are a mercenary, you should know the difference between new and old crystals. Especially the gloss, it looks very obvious."

Zheng Han's expression was a bit serious: "Only the crystals obtained after March last year can enter the scoring and evaluation stage. In this way, the old inventory will not be counted. If it is not for unexpected situations, such as murdering holders stealing crystals, or stealing emergencies, the above will not increase the contribution rate of crystals to exchange for contribution rate by 50%. After all, the contribution rate is widely used and can even be used to exchange military ranks and weapons. If you hold enough, you can even become an imperial general. Of course, it will require at least tens of thousands of contributions."

Mo Xingkui was very sensitive to the word "military rank" and asked immediately: "According to what you said just now, we have now a thousand contribution points. What kind of military rank can we exchange for?"

Before Zheng Han could speak, Su Hao had found the answer from the communicator screen: "One thousand contribution degree can be exchanged for the rank of the Imperial Major. Three thousand points can be exchanged for a lieutenant colonel, and five thousand points can be exchanged for the colonel. The rank exchange must start from the lowest level of private, and go up step by step, and no promotion can be carried out beyond the level. Haha, this regulation is really strict. Even if you have one thousand contribution degree, you still cannot become a major in the Imperial Major. You must take it step by step from the corporal, sergeant, and sergeant, followed by lieutenants at all levels, and then the major... By the way, there is another special note here: only for Class B troops."

“That’s true.”

Zheng Han's rigid face showed a relaxed expression: "A thousand points can only be exchanged for the captain at most. As for the Class A troops, they are all elite troops of the Imperial Army. Of course, it is impossible to obtain the military management authority through exchange. Class B troops are also good, especially when they are stationed in the area, which has great power. The highest-level biological samples are very rare. I really envy your luck, you can get one at will."

"Actually, we are not as relaxed as you think."

Mo Xingkui sighed, took out a cigarette, and threw it over: "This thing is terrible, several people have died. If it weren't for the early discovery, there might be more people killed."

Zheng Han clamped the cigarette with his fingers, and his voice became low: "War has always been like this. Perhaps, only by truly returning to the empire's territory will the situation become better.

As he said that, he took out a lighter to light a cigarette, took a sip, spitting out smoke, and said, "Let's just do it for the time being, this sample must be sent to the Imperial Academy by the next transport plane. The specific reward amount should take some time to be published. You can stay in the city or go back for the time being. I will notify you immediately when there is any news. Haha, this is a lot of money, you'd better stay honestly and not run around. In short, there is hope for a stable life for the rest of your life. If you encounter an accident at this time, it's not worth it."

There was a black bulge on the wasteland. When you approached, you could see the face of Dark Warrior Cry, full of anger and fear.

Its hands were raised, its whole body was in the shape of a "cross", and its knees fell on the ground, maintaining its position of being frozen forever in the cold wind.

Two heavy logs were firmly nailed behind Clay, supporting its body without falling, and its stretched hands could not sag. The punishment was not limited to this. Clay's chest was scratched to pieces, and a striking hole was revealed in the middle. The heart disappeared, but the intestines were taken out of the abdomen, dragging the connected stomach, dragging it far away on the snow-melting wasteland. The stomach was pulled out, and if it were not for the obstruction of the jaw and throat, the esophagus would have been completely dragged out of the body.

The fresh meat attracted hundreds of corpsemen and wolf wolves. The latter came faster than the former. They first enjoyed the tenderest internal organs on Clay's body and dragged away one of their thighs. When the corpse crowd staggered, the wolf wolves fighting for food also scattered. They held their own spoils in their mouths and gathered a hundred meters away. They looked at the gathered corpsemen, and they let out a threatening howl in their throats, but they could not change the fact that the food had been stolen.

Brushes's camp moved fifty kilometers towards the direction of the Black World again. This is a safer distance than before. Before the strength was greatly damaged and the new "baby" had not yet taken shape again in the body, Brushes's must always be close to the edge of the dark world. Only in this way can we get safe shelter

After two hours of severe pain, Rasmesseis has entered the recovery period. Rasmesseis has remained silent about Clay's unbridled violent offense. It even took the initiative to kiss Clay. This special act made Clay dispel the suspicion in his mind and eliminated the necessary vigilance. Clay feels that Blasmesseis is ultimately a female and also needs physiological comfort from males. Clay becomes happier, more crazy, and more violent. There are a few times, Rasmesseis almost feels that he is about to die. Of course, there is pleasure. But compared with extremely strong and continuous severe pain, the happiness of gender can be ignored and the components occupied are insignificant.

After all, Clay is not a Dark Knight. Although the warrior and the Knight are only one word different, they are two completely different classes. Brushmeses was promoted to the Dark Knight because it was not only special abilities. Its combat power is equally powerful, especially some very clever and unnoticed tricks, which are also an indispensable part of the strength of the Dark Knight.

The excited Clay felt a little numb and itchy on the side of her thighs, as if she was bitten by a mosquito. Clay didn't care about this, and all her attention was focused on Rassmesseth who was pressed down on it. At this moment, not to mention being bitten by a mosquito, even a lion staring at her was squatting beside her, Clay would never give up the opportunity to mate with the dark female.

It was not until his dizzy and his body became heavier and heaved, and he was shaking and tilting heavily from Rasmesseth that Clay felt something was wrong. However, it was too late. It saw Rasmesseth climbing up from the ground at an extremely fast speed, not like a serious injury that had not healed. Rasmesseth twitched his dagger and swung his knife extremely fiercely toward the middle of Clay's legs. When the terrible pain and the feeling of separation of some object from his body were transmitted to his brain, Clay truly felt fear, and felt that all the blood in his body was rushing towards the newly broken gap. The huge sense of shame, heavy fear, the extreme expectation of life, and the strong anger towards Rasmesseth were all mixed together, which stimulated Clay's eyes to turn red and hissing and howled desperately.

The fact that the detriment of injure is not just a patent for human beings, but dark creatures are also happy about it. Without Brushmeses's words, the dark warriors waiting outside the tent rushed forward and tortured Clay in turn with the cruelest punishment they thought were the most cruel. This strong dark warrior kept roaring, cursing these similar people in the dirtiest words, but could not change the torture he was suffering. In this way, when Brushmeses cleaned his body and completely cleared the external mucus remaining in his body, Clay was firmly nailed to the cross and turned into a feast for the wolf and the corpse.

Brushmesseth changed into a more exposed and tempting outfit. It wiped the stockings on its thighs and swept coldly over the other dark warriors with an extremely fierce gaze. The amazingly swelled breasts rose and fell violently. After a long time, it finally calmed down its fierce anger.

It really wanted to kill all the dark warriors under its command and throw them to the corpse like Clay.

These bastards are all mixed-race mixed-race masturbations that are worthy of life and shameless. They actually used fighting methods to decide their spouse rights. If Clay had not won the other people and occupied his own time for too long, and used poison to paralyze while he was not careful, Rasmesse would have been taken by these dark warriors long ago.

Now, seeing that they have recovered, the dark warriors have become more and more despised, and they have been ordered to execute every word they say without any discount. There is no loyalty at all. It is purely due to the effect of strength and strength suppression, and the evil thoughts that will never stop and be ready to move deep in their hearts.

Brushmeses cannot change this situation.

Only dark creatures with a family can have a group of absolutely loyal subordinates. Time is the middleman who tempers and verifies everything. Only the most powerful dark creatures will be favored by dark females, and then form a family and have the foundation to form a family. This is not something that a mere generation can accomplish, but the accumulation of inheritance of more than ten generations, or even dozens of generations. Only by owning property, number of people, and power can we finally form power, attract more dark creatures to rely on allegiance, and then the most loyal slaves who will never leave their masters in any situation.

Brushmeses is just an ordinary dark knight. If you want to talk about the difference, at most, most of the dark knights are males, but they are females.

Brushmeses has always been ambitious. It has always dreamed of establishing its own family and even engraving its surname on the family emblem. The mating in Brushmeses' dream should at least be a dark creature with a knight. Even the lowest-level baron, Brushmeses will take the initiative to sacrifice himself without hesitation. This idea is no different from the material worship women in the peace era on Earth. In fact, it cannot be blamed. People go to high places and water flow to low places, which is the mainstream thinking. There is nothing wrong with using the power of others to make themselves stand higher. Human society is cruel and realistic, and the same is true in the dark world.

Clay used violent means to occupy something that did not belong to him, and Brushmesseth would definitely not let it go. The dark world attaches great importance to the word "virgin", especially the dark nobles with knights, who seem more picky in these aspects. Of course, the virgin of the dark world is actually two kinds of things. In the concept of humans, virgin means that thin film. The dark world is not the case. The so-called "virgin" refers to a female who has never been conceived and given birth and whose uterus remains clean. Due to different body structures, females like Brushmesseth do not have that film. Even if they are forced to mating by Clay, as long as they are ensured that the uterus is not contaminated and will not be conceived, Brushmesseth is still a complete dark virgin.

Even if he killed the dark warriors in front of him and recruited a group again, it was still no different from those followers now. Rusmesseth had no family. Every time he thought of this, he always felt bitter inside and had an indescribable strong expectation and anger.

The madness in my brain has been fermenting. Even though Clay has been torn to pieces by the wolf and the corpse man, it cannot at all reduce the violent anger of Rasmesseth like a volcano erupting.

It was not lost in the end by anger and shame, and retained a little bit of essential sanity.

Russesus glanced at the dark warriors in front of him with a cold and cruel look, turned around and walked into the tent, and took out a small remote communicator from his close-fitting leather bag.

Pressing the button, a thin and gloomy dark knight soon appeared in the middle of the screen. When he saw Brushmesseth, the male dark knight was slightly surprised.

"It's really rare. I didn't expect you to contact me on your own initiative."

Brushmesseth's pupils became slightly tightened, and the other party's words were obviously sarcastic. The anger that Brushmesseth had just suppressed began to ignite again.

"It seems you don't want to have my mating rights?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Rasmesseth added a very quick sentence: "Semer, you are still as brainless as before. It seems that I chose the wrong person for you. Goodbye."

"Hey, don't worry, I'll take back what I said just now."

The dark knight named Seyme showed an anxious look on his face, and his speech suddenly became much faster: "Okay, I apologize for my rudeness. Dear Miss Brushmesseth, is there anything I need to serve? You can give it your order. Of course, don't forget the words you said before: mating right."

Female in the dark world is already rare. Especially females who are quite beautiful like Brushmeses are the focus of attention. Semer has been pursuing Brushmeses and has been rejected repeatedly. This situation is very similar to the goddess and silk in the era of peace on Earth. Of course, Semer is not a penniless silk, but a high-level knight who has hundreds of dark warriors following.

"I discovered a very delicious human."

Rasmesseth didn't say anything nonsense, and sent Su Hao's video information and said bluntly: "This guy is very valuable. Just the photo recipes can be sold at a high price. If you can help me catch him, I can share half of your income."

Semer looked carefully at the photo he had just sent, and his face gradually showed a look of hatred and fanatic expression.
Chapter completed!