Chapter 232: A Year Later

After the officialdom tumor was removed, the Ming Dynasty entered a stage of stable development, and under the leadership of Guo Jia, the imperial court promulgated a number of policies that benefited the country and the people.

The most critical one is the internal construction of the Ming Dynasty and the development of the nine islands other than the barren island!

After two years of development, the construction of the desert island has been completed one after another, and the infrastructure is complete.

The other nine islands, involving population migration, city construction, grain field measurement, resource development, etc., are only now being implemented.

According to the discussion between the Ministry of Industry and the Refining Pavilion, it was decided that the newly built cities were mainly divided into three levels, namely a small city with a population of 1 million, a medium-sized city with a population of 5 million, and a large city with a population of 10 million!

The provincial capital of each island must be a large city, with a medium-sized city built in a radial pattern, and a small city built on a medium-sized city.

In addition, in each city, a college should be built to educate students......

The work of opening up grain fields and developing resources is also carried out in an orderly manner, changing with each passing day, and almost every day, it will change the same way.

In terms of military affairs, the Qinglong Army was successfully formed, Guan Yu was training, and he was already able to condense the soul of the army.

The Overlord Army and the God Killing Army will enter the 'Martial Arts Arena' and wait for the 'Summit Conference' to be held before they will leave the customs.

The First Legion and the Second Legion also found a sparsely populated place to cultivate, and achieved good results.

In addition, the weapons of regular soldiers and soldiers have also been updated to ensure that ordinary soldiers wear magic weapons and senior generals wear spiritual weapons.

With such sophisticated equipment, it is far beyond the second-rate forces, and only the wealthy Sea Clan and Penglai Immortal Island can be formed.

Time has passed, a year has passed!

October of the third year of the Ming calendar!

It is the late autumn of another year, and the Ming Dynasty, which has been silent for a year, finally bursts out of vitality, and when the bell of the last dynasty rings, the civil and military officials enter in an orderly manner.

It's a great event!

In the territory of the central capital, all officials above the third grade must go to the court.

The soul void son who is usually rare to see, the heavenly array, the cadre Mo Xie, even Xiang Yu and Bai Qi, who have been in retreat for a year, also appeared in the court.

This has led many officials to speculate that something big may be going to happen!

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Qingzhao's beautiful voice echoed in the Zhongtian Palace, making many officials in the hall feel a wisp of pressure.

Two figures, walking out of the apse, one wearing an imperial robe, strutting forward, can see confidence from the facial expression and look, exuding momentum, with a strong imperial might.

Diwei is like a prison!

The hundred officials held their breath and looked solemn!

The other person, that is, Qingzhao, has a delicate face, with a hint of maturity, wearing a white palace skirt, with a smart atmosphere.

Its strength has reached the realm of feudal kings, surpassing many courtiers in the court.

"See the Emperor!"

For the rest of his life, sitting on the imperial chair, according to the process of the court, the hundred officials saluted respectfully, and began to play important things, all of which were ordinary officials speaking.

Big guys like Guo Jia, Xiang Yu, and Soul Xuzi stood quietly with a solemn expression.

An hour later, the Upper Dynasty was coming to an end.

"Emperor, early yesterday morning, the Sea Clan sent an envoy to send an invitation to the 'Summit Conference', inviting the Ming Dynasty to participate!"

Guo Jia walked to the center of the hall and took out an invitation from his arms, which was blue and had a triangular halberd on it, blooming with the power of a cold edge.

As the invitation card was taken out, the temperature in the Zhongtian Temple dropped sharply!

The officials who cultivated to be lower than the king, their lips were blue, their faces were pale, and their blood was coagulated.

"It's not good!"

The Soul Void Son's face narrowed, and a spark flew by, landing on the triangular halberd, burning nothingness.

"The summit conference has been held for more than 30,000 years, and the third-rate forces and above must participate, and the division of spheres of influence through the way of war is related to the interests of each force. ”

"As we all know, there are two main camps in the East China Sea, the alien race dominated by the sea clan, and the human race represented by Penglai Xiandao, and the way of fighting is to select opponents from the opposing camp. ”

"The way of fighting, from low to high, is divided into liehou war, feudal king battle, feudal emperor station, holy war, legion battle, the scale of the battlefield can be large or small, judging from the intelligence collected, the highest outbreak of 'third-level battle' ......"

Guo Jia didn't open the invitation, and in front of hundreds of officials, he introduced the origin, function, and combat method of the 'Summit Conference'.

After everyone heard this, their faces were slightly solemn, this was a grand event, and it was clearly a meat grinder!

If you are not careful, you will end up with the total annihilation.

"Emperor, do we also want to participate?" Yu Mu walked out and asked in a condensed voice.

"That's right!"

For the rest of his life, the summit conference is about all the forces in the East China Sea, and if you don't participate, you will be resisted by all the forces, and it will be difficult to move an inch.

Besides, when he was promoted to the Imperial Dynasty, he had promised the City Lord of Penglai that he would participate in the 'Summit Conference'.

"Emperor, can you determine the candidate?"

He Shen stood up and asked.

Not to mention, although he is a corrupt official, he has extremely strong political skills, from the preparation of the Ministry of Commerce to the establishment of foreign business, it only took two months.

"Imperial Lord, the Sea Clan is full of hostility towards the Great Ming, and this summit meeting may be aimed at us, so we must carefully choose the personnel to fight. Guo Jia advised.

Outside the Holy Mausoleum, the Soul Void Son cut off the arm of the Snake King, and he had already formed a beam.

Participate in the summit conference, and sign a life and death contract......

"Ding, congratulations to the host, start the check-in task, the pinnacle conference is related to the development of the Ming Dynasty, please participate in the pinnacle conference and win at least seven rounds!" The mechanical sound of the system sounded at the right time.

Yu Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his majestic eyes scanned the hundred officials, and finally stopped at a few people.

If you want to win seven battles, it will be difficult for the personnel to choose, he pondered for a long time before he said loudly: "Soul Xuzi, Xiang Yu, Bai Qi, Guan Yu, Devouring Emperor, Fire Ghost King stays, and the rest of the people are scattered!"

He chose these six people mainly because of their combat effectiveness.

Soul Void Son, the most holy peak!

Devour the Emperor and seal the pinnacle of the Emperor!

Xiang Yu, Bai Qi, crowned queen!

Guan Yu, the Fire Ghost King, in the middle of the emperor's reign!

The cultivation of these six people all have the strength to fight beyond the level, and it should not be a problem to fight in the same realm.

As for the seventh man, he was ready to let ......

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

The hundred officials saluted, knowing that the candidates had been determined for the rest of their lives, and they respectfully withdrew from the Zhongtian Palace, their strength was too weak, and they were not qualified to participate in such a thing as the Summit Conference.

......

"Knock, knock, knock......"

A few days later, the nine heavy, vicissitudes, ancient bronze bells rang from all directions, spreading throughout the East China Sea, and only those who were above the third-rate forces were qualified to hear it.

In the sky above the nine heavens, a layer of blood light appeared, there were white bones, surging blood rivers, bloody battlefields, strong people Ling Shi, and weak people fell......

Hearing this, seeing this scene, everyone knows it......

The pinnacle meeting has begun!

A bloody extravaganza has begun!

All the third-rate forces, like the Ming Dynasty, began to prepare and choose the strong ones to participate in the summit conference.