Li Sanxiang walked away peacefully, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The bright sword is on fire, and the fire is very thorough, and in the streets and alleys of every town in the entire Xiyun Empire, the people are talking about the bright sword frantically.

The opening song of Bright Sword was even chosen by the Imperial Military Department as the theme song for the annual conscription, and it has been used for hundreds of years.

The empire can be said to have made a lot of money this time, and the patriotic fervor of the people of the empire has reached a height unprecedented after the miracle war.

The actors have also gained a lot, the two vice presidents who were originally very popular and the scenes of Wenren Thunder and Yun Yi are not to mention, Gu Guan, who plays Zhang Dabiao, and Yan Gang, who plays Chu Yunfei, also have a group of fans in the imperial capital.

Even President Ki woke him up one morning when he was dreaming in dialect, telling him that a female student had secretly handed him a love letter.

This made Fang Yuan full of dog food before he could eat in the morning.

From the perspective of a single audience, dialects are the least rewarding of all, and of course, it is not that no one cares about dialects.

Composed of a group of rich second generations who are full of food and have nothing to do, the organization called the "Xiyun Empire Lori Protection Association" claims to break Fang Yan's legs, because Fang Yan took too miserable pictures of the "remains" they photographed, and Fang Yan said that there is a sentence MMP that must be said.

However, in the eyes of the upper echelons of the empire, dialect is the most important person.

Vice Dean Lin has made a verbal commitment to the dialect on behalf of Shuimu College, and he said that no matter what magic shadow the dialect shoots in the future, Shuimu Academy will fully support it.

The specific details of the dialect and Vice President Lin agreed that they will be discussed today at Shuimu College and an agreement will be signed.

Fang Yan didn't get excited and couldn't sleep because he was going to negotiate with the bigwigs today...... No, no, this sentence seems to have been written before, and there is a suspicion of the number of words in the water to write it again, as an author whose reader's sense of reading is paramount, his dull conscience will not go.

So let's rewrite it again.

Fang Yan slept until dawn.

Well, so there is no water. (Covering his face and laughing)

Fang Yan still walked from the old road to Shuimu Academy, and when he passed a square, Fang Yan found that there were many merchants in the square selling the standard military uniforms of the Xiyun New Army five hundred years ago, of course, there was no military rank.

At this time, the dialect noticed that there were many people wearing this standard military uniform along the way, round and ball-like, and these people were not feeling uncomfortable, but were also elated.

It can be seen how wide the influence of the bright sword is now.

At this time, a figure blocked Fang Yan's way, and Fang Yan looked up to see that it was a half-elf in front of him.

Half-elves are the offspring of pure-blooded elves and humans, and there are not only humans, but also hundreds of races such as orcs, dwarves, elves, and so on.

Within the scope of the Xiyun Empire, there are a large number of half-elves and orcs, because the Xiyun Empire is one of the few countries that officially accepts half-elves and orcs as citizens.

Dialects have heard that a purebred elf will have a halo on his forehead, which is the note of the forest, and if it is a half-elf, there will be no aura.

The middle-aged man in front of him looked a little handsome, with a slightly high hairline and an empty forehead, obviously a half-elf.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yan didn't worry that the other party was coming to trouble him, this was one of the most prosperous areas in the imperial capital, and no one would be stupid enough to be unfavorable to others in this kind of place.

But how is the picture of stopping people in the middle of the city a little familiar? Will this half-elf pop out with a "Do you have a freestyle?" ”

The male half-elf touched his head a little embarrassed, "Hello, do you want to buy the original military uniform of "Bright Sword"?" ”

“...... Ha? ”

Fang Yan only then noticed that the half-elf was wearing a military uniform in his hand, was this a promotion of film and television peripherals to the director?

"Thanks, I don't need it." Fang Yan said politely to the half-elf, after all, what people sell is also something related to themselves.

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you." Maybe it was because business was good, but the half-elf who was rejected didn't show any disappointment, apologized to Fang Yan and left.

This little episode on the road dialect didn't pay too much attention, and soon the dialect rushed to Mizuki Academy.

Today, Vice Dean Lin and Fang Yan made an appointment to meet at the meeting place was not in Tiangong Society, but chose the small tower where Fang Yan met during the Flying Sword Competition.

The tower didn't have any defensive formations, the doors weren't locked, and the dialect quickly reached the second floor.

It's still the same door, and the mood of the two dialects before and after is very different.

knocked on the door, and Lin Haoran's voice came from inside, "Please come in." ”

Fang Yan pushed the door open and entered the house.

After entering the house, Fang Yan found that there were not as many people in the room as he imagined, only Lin Haoran, Vice Dean Huang, Vice Dean Zhao of Tianyuan Academy, Old Man Bai, and an old man with a kind face and an officer wearing an imperial military uniform.

Fang Yan originally thought that he would meet the giants of the Eighth Academy, but it seems that the Third Academy had reached some kind of agreement before, and he didn't want the other five Courts to come in and get a piece of the pie, which was a good thing for Fang Yan.

The dialect did not know what the various ranks of the empire were, so it was clear what rank the officers on this chest badge were two hexagonal officers.

This time, the seats can be seen to be carefully arranged, somewhat similar to the way the sofas were arranged at the leaders' meetings that I often saw on the news in my previous life, with several seats arranged in an arc.

"Fang Yan, sit next to me," Lin Haoran pointed to the position beside him,

Fang Yuan walked over quickly, although he knew that these people would not be unfavorable to him today, but he would feel a little safer by his acquaintances.

"Fang Yan, let me introduce it to you," Vice Dean Lin said, "I won't say much about these two vice presidents and Old Man Bai, you all know each other, this is Ouyang Moyan, the current dean of our Shuimu Academy, this is the lieutenant general of the Imperial Eagle Department, Li Jian." ”

After a pause, Lin Haoran spoke again, "You talk to the military department first, the affairs of the empire are more important." ”

Fang Yan nodded, "Hello Lieutenant General Li Jian." ”

Li Jian's tense face also showed a stiff smile, he took out a small photo crystal from his arms and recited a spell, the crystal began to emit a faint light, and Fang Yan knew that this was a photo crystal and began to record a photo.

"Work needs, please forgive me." Li Jianchao nodded in dialect.

"Mr. Fang Yan, we won't talk about the impact of your "Bright Sword" on the empire, everyone understands people, and the empire will not fight on this point haha, the empire owes you a big favor in this matter."

"I came here today to ask Mr. Fang on behalf of the Empire, would you like to cooperate with the Empire to shoot more Bright Sword-like Shadows for the Empire?"