Lu Gao's words were quite sincere, and there was no concealment or cover-up.

He and Qi Chengfeng each have only one place in their hands, and a total of two people can only be guaranteed to join the Wasteland Reclamation Army.

Mo Fei, plus the young Xie Wu, happened to be two people.

The remaining little girls are too young to join the Wasteland Reclamation Corps, and they are not eligible to be included in the military system.

The most important thing is that they don't have enough places in their hands.

Imperial capital, slums.

The merchant's spaceship floated by slowly, and the huge banner advertisement occupied a small half of the sky, and the people of the entire slum could not see it.

On the ground, a group of silver-white trucks line up and slowly make their way through the most striking crossroads in the slums.

These silver-white trucks travel between the slums and the most prosperous ancient road blocks in the imperial capital every day, and many people in the slums can find out a lot of the latest news about the imperial capital from these people.

But the news is only secondary, and the key is the goods carried by this batch of trucks.

At worst, this shipment is enough to affect the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people in the slums, because it is nothing other than nutritional ointment.

Although the nutritional ointment has no taste, the so-called nutrition is actually only enough for the most basic survival needs, and it is criticized by many people in the imperial capital, and they usually don't even have the interest to take a second look.

But it is undeniable that it is these nutritional ointments that feed hundreds of thousands of people in the slums, so that the imperial capital has a lot less petty theft and other indiscriminate work, and there are fewer factors of turmoil.

Moreover, not all nutritional ointments are free, some nutritional ointments are of higher quality and have a variety of flavors, but the cost is more than ten times that of ordinary nutritional ointments, and the price is quite not cheap.

Obviously, the main market for this kind of high-grade nutritional ointment is still in other areas of the imperial capital, and there are not many slums here, especially at that price, few people in the slums can afford it.

Even so, every time these silver-white trucks just entered the slum area, those high-priced high-grade nutritional ointments were still snapped up by the rich people in the slums, and they were definitely in short supply.

Even if others have enough money, they will not be able to buy things if they are a little slower.

Near the silver-white truck, the merchant was putting nutritional ointment according to the task list, and next to him were heavily armed soldiers silently maintaining order.

"Mo Fan, little fish!"

Hearing these two names, Mo Fei immediately raised his head, answered, took the little girl's hand, and walked up together.

After receiving today's two nutritional ointments, Mo Fei held the little girl with his other hand, and the two silently walked to a corner with few people.

Many people around the street were staring at everyone who received the nutritional ointment, each with a ghost idea, but when they saw the two Mo Fei brothers and sisters, these people avoided their eyes one after another, not only did they not stop at all, but took the initiative to give way.

When they first came to the slums of the imperial capital, when they first received the nutritional ointment, their brother and sister were besieged by a group of gang members.

The battle was extremely ferocious, hundreds of people fell to the ground, and the medical expenses alone were enough to make a small gang go bankrupt directly, and the two Murphy brothers and sisters who caused all this were unharmed and left quietly.

Since that battle, the slum gangs have not dared to provoke the Murphy siblings easily, and this time it was no different.

"Lord of Light, I'm curious, you have been in the slums of the imperial capital for a few months, and even ventured to join the wasteland reclamation team, isn't the purpose to get the resident qualification and blend into the imperial team system?"

"Just now, the Wasteland Legion took the initiative to invite you to join, and such a good opportunity is in front of you, why do you want to refuse?"

In his mind, the tears of Roselle were held all the way, and finally he couldn't hold back and raised the doubts in his heart.

Yes, Lu Gao and Qi Chengfeng took the initiative to invite, but Mo Fei finally refused.

Even Lu Gao has made the biggest concession, promising to use all his connections to win a place for the little girl in the women's barracks after Murphy joins the Wasteland Reclamation Army.

However, Mo Fei did not hesitate and still refused.

Don't look at it as just an opportunity to do chores in the women's barracks, and even the official soldiers in the women's barracks are not counted, at most they are just a waitlist.

Moreover, the so-called chores, including transporting all kinds of heavy training equipment, participating in complicated scientific research projects, and even serving as a human sandbag, and a lot of complicated work, are absolutely hard and tiring.

But even so, there are many people who have broken through the tip of the horns and have to squeeze here, because this is a soldier's candidacy, which is not only precious, but also cannot be bought with money.

Lu Gao is just a corporal of the Wasteland Reclamation Corps, and when the quota in his hand is insufficient, an opportunity to do chores in the women's military camp is already the best treatment he can get.

But who would have thought that under such a sincere invitation from Lu Gao, Mo Fei still refused.

Roselle's Tears can be regarded as well-informed, but Murphy's refusal made her think about it all the way and didn't figure it out.

"Joining the Wasteland Reclamation Team first, and then looking for an opportunity to blend in with the Wasteland Reclamation Legion, this is indeed my initial plan, but the plan can't keep up with the changes. ”

"Tears of Roselle, if you think back to the eager gaze they had when they stared at the Dragonstone, I'm sure I've got the Dragonstone in my hand, and they'll come to the door sooner or later. ”

"Now, the initiative is still in my hands, and I am not afraid that they will not give in. ”

Mo Fei touched the dragon stone in his underwear pocket and explained a few words confidently.

Qianlong Stone, Qianlong Stone Pillar, and Qianlong Stone Plaque, although the names are different, it is obvious that they are all mediums for recording the exercises of the ancient gods.

If you don't know the value of the hidden dragon stone pillar, then it's okay, since Lu Gao and they recognized this as a hidden dragon stone card at a glance, knowing that it records the secret methods of the ancient gods, Qi Chengfeng even wants to rob it at the cost of face, Mo Fei believes that the value of this hidden dragon stone is definitely much greater than he imagined.

As the owner of the Hidden Dragon Stone, the Wasteland Legion will never miss the opportunity to recruit themselves.

Therefore, he doesn't have to rush at this time, wait patiently, and see who can't bear it first.

"Hmph, after all that, isn't it just a little trick to get away with it? ”

Roselle's Tears sneered unceremoniously.

Mo Fei rolled his eyes, too lazy to explain.

Want to get away with it? maybe.

If before, he was still worried that he would not be able to blend into the Wasteland Cultivation Army, as soon as Lu Gao opened his mouth, he would definitely not have any hesitation and immediately agreed.

But after getting the Hidden Dragon Stone, the Wasteland Legion will inevitably try to recruit him, so what is he anxious about?

Moreover, in order to get enough attention after joining the Wasteland Reclamation Army, he must take a few strokes, otherwise, he may be underestimated.

He finally came to the Ancient God Empire, and he didn't want to miss such a good learning opportunity.

End of chapter