Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Dilemma

This battle lasted until late in the evening when the monsters hurriedly retreated, and battles like this had been going on for days, and the Darkmoon Legion was almost completely lost, but not a single one retreated, which was a terrible cohesion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The 5-hour battle made Tang Wuji's face turn blue and terrifying, and later the monster multiplied, if it weren't for the skill of 'strategizing', Tang Wuji felt that he would have to die here.

Not to mention the main force Tang Wuji, even the more than 1,000 people from the Dark Moon Legion who came to help were so tired that they couldn't stand up, and the only one who was still alive was Ruoruo.

"Humans are really a drowning race, thinking about the past... Woo woo woo ~ my servant, you play me again, me, me, me... I'll eat you. Ruoruo looked at Tang Wuji with a sad face, and said non-threatening words.

"Thank you very much for your great help, in the Lower Night Legion, the leader of the Dark Night Legion, Reilt has prepared a little wine in the house, hoping to enjoy the light."

It was a man of some age who looked to be dressed as a suave swordsman. No matter how you look at it, Tang Wuer feels that the person in front of him is not like the head of the regiment at all, but as kind as the uncle next door.

The kind middle-aged uncle smiled and stretched out his right hand.

Maybe only such a person can form such a friendly trade union, Tang Wuer stood up and shook hands in a thought, and said: "Long Yang Lei Regiment Elder Name, I am Tang Wuer, I just came from the second floor. ”

Reilte was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help blurting out: "Mr. Tang Wuer, are you from the second floor?" ”

There is no room for Reilt not to be shocked, although he was just directing the battle, how could he not pay attention to such a key place as the city gate. So from beginning to end, he watched Tang Wuji's battle in his eyes.

In his impression, being able to have such strength was not inferior to everyone in the first strategy group of the Knights of Glory, because of his preconceived ideas, he thought that Tang Wuer was a player on the 9th floor, but he would not have thought that it was a player who had just been promoted to the 2nd layer.

At this time, Deacon Sick, who was next to the head of the regiment, said: "Commander, what he said is true, I have seen it with my own eyes. At the beginning, I told him to take refuge in District 2, but I didn't expect him to have such strength, but now I think about it, but I am too talkative. ”

Hearing this, Reilt naturally believed Tang Wuji's words, and apologized again and again: "It's not that I doubt Tang Wuji's words, but I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the second layer, which makes us seniors a little ashamed." ”

Before Tang Wuji could reply, a member of the regiment who hurried from a distance to report the news said to Reeert: "Commander, the vice president of the Bell Chamber of Commerce is here with reinforcements. ”

Reilt was overjoyed to hear this, knowing that in only three or four days, he had suffered heavy losses, and if there were reinforcements at this time, the losses could be minimized.

Although he was excited, he did not snub Tang Wuer, but sincerely invited: "Mr. Tang Wuer, you have just arrived on the third floor, let me do my best to be a landlord, please come with me." ”

Tang Wuer took Ruoruo and Meng Xian'er in the tin house and said, "This is my friend Ruoruo and Meng Xian'er, I will disturb you today." ”

Reilt smiled heartily: "Your two friends are not simple, if Miss Ruo is a husband and a wife, Miss Mengxian'er is as beautiful as a fairy." ”

Ruoruo was unmoved as if she hadn't heard it, after all, she didn't care about anyone except Tang Wuji, but Meng Xian'er was more sophisticated and said: "Captain Reilt praised it, you are the person that the little woman really admires, and the huge Dark Moon Legion is managed by you in an orderly manner." ”

"Hahaha, it's all the brothers who look up to me, and I don't have any talent here. Without further ado, let's go. The informal Reilt smiled heartily and led the way.

Darkmoon Legion, Welcome Pavilion.

The red carpet in the pavilion is paved, the famous paintings are written, the jasper is made up, and the style of the end is abnormal. It is usually the place where the Darkmoon Legion entertains distinguished guests.

"Why hasn't Reilt come after so long? Your Legion's shelf is a little too big. ”

"Vice President Mi, in the past 10 minutes, our head of the regiment is still defending against monsters at the east gate, please understand."

Tang Wuji and Reilt had just reached the door when they saw that before they could enter, they heard a rough voice coming from the inside, and when they asked if they knew who they were, Tang Wuji guessed that there must be a disgusting person inside.

Reilt was naturally uncomfortable to listen to, and he might not have been able to give him face before, but at this critical moment, even for the legion, Reilt had to swallow his anger, forced a smile and stepped into the welcome pavilion and said: "Vice President Mi is coming with reinforcements, how dare I come to greet him non-stop." ”

As soon as Tang Wuji and Reilte stepped into the welcome pavilion, they found a fat man with a big belly, wearing gold and silver, and looking like an upstart.

The welcome pavilion is built in imitation of the ancient council hall, with the first one, and four on both sides, forming the trend of the ninety-five. Usually the first place is reserved for the commander, the left side is the guest seat, which is provided to the guests, and the right side is the main seat, and the higher status of the Darkmoon Legion is seated in turn.

Even the most stupid person entered here to know who was sitting in the first place, but Tang Wuer found that this disgusting fat man was sitting in the first place, and he didn't feel ashamed at all.

The people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Reilte greeted: "Vice President Mi, I don't know how many reinforcements you have brought here?" Our Dark Moon Legion has suffered heavy losses, and there is already a serious shortage of manpower, if it weren't for the help of this Mr. Tang Wuji today, I'm afraid that District 1 would have been lost. ”

Vice President Mi didn't answer Reilte's words, and didn't even look at Reilte, but casually glanced at Tang Wuer and said, "Captain Lei, who is the wild boy next to you?" It doesn't seem like you're from the Dark Moon Legion, I think he might be a spy, so let's arrest him first. ”

Reilt immediately said: "Ya Changsheng! Keep your mouth clean, Mr. Tang Wuji is my friend, and if you insult him, you will insult me! ”

Ya Changsheng sneered and said disdainfully: "I just insulted you Reilt, I'll tell you." I'm bringing about 90,000 men from 9 legions to support you today, and if you don't arrest this kid today, I'll leave immediately. You have to think clearly, whether your tens of thousands of brothers or this nameless boy are important. ”

It is naturally not a fool to be able to be the vice president Ya Changsheng, the reason why he dares to persecute Reilt so much is naturally because Reilt is now desperate, and he is his last straw.

Ya Changsheng had a conflict with Reilt and didn't want to rescue him, but the president's decision couldn't be ignored, so he could only strive to maximize his interests, that is, to make Reilt's reputation ruined.

There are many ways to lose his prestige, the first choice is to make his subordinates suspicious, he doesn't know Tang Wuer, and the reason why he wants Reilt to arrest Tang Wuer is because he heard that Tang Wuer has a great credit to Reilte.

As long as Reilt punishes the meritorious person, then the matter will inevitably spread, and in the end, even if the beast tide is solved, Reilt will carry an unknown reward and punishment, and En will take revenge. Who will dare to believe him in the future? Over time, the Dark Moon Legion naturally broke itself.

With Reilt's treatment of the members like a Brotherhood, he didn't believe that Reilt would reject him for someone who wasn't the Darkmoon Legion.

At this time, Reilt was also in a dilemma, on one side was tens of thousands of brothers, and on the other hand, Tang Wuji, a person who was kind to him. Either way, it's just as important to him.