Taking advantage of the fact that there was no major war at the moment, Wang Lang asked Xiao Hei to run to Wanren Mountain, beckoned Lut to send some soldiers over, and he was going to open a place similar to a cultivation camp in Xianyang.

Two days after Xiao Hei's departure, Wang Lang's mansion was built, just west of the city, almost separated from the camp of the broken army. The mansion also covers an area of more than ten acres, and many places have not had time to be decorated, and it looks very rough.

After walking into the mansion, Xin Yao had a feeling that this mansion looked like and how weird it was. There are three small buildings in the courtyard of Nuoda, and there is a garden without any flowers and plants.

Three-storey small building, a lot of rooms, the room is very bright, a few meters of glass windows, good lighting. In these three small buildings, Wang Lang used a lot of glass, and from a distance, they were all bright.

In Xin Yao's eyes, this is really too wasteful, and the priceless materials are actually used to make doors and windows.

After walking around Xinfu, touching this, touching that, the last feeling is this weird courtyard, I don't know how much Wang Lang spent to get in.

Wang Lang is very satisfied with the mansion he designed, which he built according to the appearance of a modern villa, the only pity is that he needs to do it himself to get electricity, and those craftsmen can't understand the lines he says at all. The roof is all made of solar panels, and a large capacity battery is installed, which is expected to be fully charged and can be used for several days.

Xin Yao looked at Wang Lang who was installing the line, her heart was full of sweetness, she couldn't imagine that Wang Lang would build her a mansion similar to the Crystal Palace.

It took a day for Wang Lang to pave the line, and several soldiers who gave him a hand were in reverence.

Before Wang Lang could live in the new house and enjoy his achievements, Pojun came to the door.

Looking at this mansion, Rao is well-informed Po Jun couldn't help but be amazed, "Wang Lang, I really doubt that you are from this world, and you can build such a house." ”

Wang Lang smiled and didn't tell Po Jun that he was really not a person in this world, at least not a soul.

"Master Hou, if you come to me, there will definitely be something, and you won't come here to praise my house."

"Last night, someone from the royal family came to me and wanted me to put pressure on you so that Xianyang could return to the emperor's rule." Speaking of the purpose of this, a rare gloom appeared on Po Jun's face.

"Who is here, I'm afraid it's someone who is difficult for you to refuse." Wang Lan smiled, he knew that the royal family would never give up.

"Mu Jian, my old friend, Xiang Long, the oldest elder in the Little Heaven Realm, and Elder Liu, he is my guide." Po Jun looked at Wang Lang and said three names in a row, two of which Wang Lang knew, and he had a good impression, especially the old man Mu Blade.

Wang Lang thought for a moment, looked at Po Jun, and said tentatively, "Master Hou, if it's too difficult, Xianyang can give it to them." ”

"No, Xianyang gave it to them, and if there is another place in the future, they will also reach out. If the royal family is allowed to develop this habit, it will definitely be detrimental to our future development. Speaking of this, Po Jun's face was very resolute.

Wang Lang nodded, agreeing with Po Jun's opinion, "Master Hou, since this is the case, let's give them some color, so that they can dispel the thoughts they shouldn't have." ”

Po Jun looked at Wang Lang, he couldn't imagine that this young man was so decisive, and he was very pleased.

"Wang Lang, my opinion is that Xianyang can be nominally attributed to the royal family, and you will also get a fief of the marquis, and Xianyang is still in our hands." Pojun paused, "Otherwise, the Northwest will become independent, and then fight with the royal family and cause a civil war, which is definitely not our goal." Therefore, the necessary compromises also need to be tolerated. ”

After thinking for a moment, Wang Lang also felt that it was not the right time to turn against the royal family at this time, at least his strength was enough to subdue the royal family and face the lurking alien race. "Master Hou, I generally agree with you, but there is one thing, the emperor must not send an assassin like Jiang Hua to Xianyang."

Wang Lang and Po Jun discussed some details.

As for how Pojun replied to the royal family, Wang Lang didn't know, all he had to do was wait for the result.

Half a month has passed in a hurry, and the response of the royal family has not returned.

On the contrary, Xiao Hei arrived with the Lance people, a total of more than 200 people, of which 100 were Iron Eagle Guards, and the others were Root's carefully selected warriors. Vasily and Montesdan, who led the team, saw Wang Lang and bowed half-kneeling.

Wang Lang looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, and he could see the deference on the faces of Vasily and Montesdan, which was what he needed.

"Excuse me, Root has something to bring me." Wang Lang stretched out his hand and said calmly.

"Leader Wang Lang, Your Highness asked us to bring a message, please take more trouble training these warriors, Your Highness has a hunch that something big may happen soon." It was Montesdan who spoke, his voice was very loud, and when he came, Root had instructed him, and he treated Wang Lang with more respect than he treated Rut, himself.

"I know, you go and rest first, the camp has been prepared for you."

After the Lance people went down, Wang Lang pondered Lute's words, there will be big things in the world, Lute has a keen sense of smell for war, and he also has this premonition when he breaks the army, and Cangyun also has this premonition.

In the past two months, Xin Yao's God of War Technique has rushed into the fourth level, which he didn't expect, and He'er, Xing'er, Wufu and others who have cultivated with Xin Yao have also entered the third level. Xin Yao gave him an unexpected surprise, as the cultivation time lasts, these people around him may also become little masters.

And when he walked into the Black Wing Battalion, he felt the changes in the Black Wing Battalion, these warriors all improved one by one, for example, the Liang army entered the tenth level, Wang Yuan was not far from the tenth level, and the rest of the soldiers, at this time, no one was lower than the eighth level.

And Wang Lang paid tens of millions of plunder points, plus the flesh and blood of dozens of powerful beasts.

What surprised him was Chen Hui and the three of them, these people obviously hadn't cultivated the God of War Technique before, but they all cultivated the God of War Technique to a level that was not low. Among the three, Zhao Han's realm has reached the seventh level, and Chen Hui and Wang Shengtian have also touched the threshold of the seventh level. These three people can be said to be rare talents, carefully cultivated, and it won't take long for him to have a few more masters around him.

Standing on the city tower, the big camp of the broken army is right now, for more than a month, the broken army has not taken a step out of the barracks, in exchange, these ordinary soldiers have pushed the god of war to the point of three or four levels, and this strength can already be comparable to the Black Wing Battalion when he first came into contact.

Right now, what he needs most is time, and if he has enough time, he will soon have an extremely elite army.