Before the storm, the sea is mostly calm.

At night, the top of Shu Mountain.

The edge of the observation deck where Qi Rin used to stay.

The high priest was dressed in a white robe, standing there with a scepter in his hand, watching the brightly lit night under Shu Mountain.

Except for the lack of traffic, everything seems to be as prosperous as it was before the cataclysm.

Except for the military's two security zones, it is the only place where the lights are lit up at night.

The enchanted scepter occasionally swirled through the magic lines, reflecting the High Priest's furrowed brow and a few bubbles around his lips.

For the last month or so, the high priest has been in a hurry.

Vaguely, he felt that this Nanzhili was about to usher in drastic changes.

But what kind of change was not clear to the high priest.

He only knew one thing, the military was very anxious to see the skeleton man behind his back!

Very urgent!

As a result, all the prevarications and bluffs of the high priest have become bad in the recent past.

The High Priest had a hunch that perhaps it would not be long before the military would not be as soft on his policy as before.

It is likely that they will take some measures against him.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why are they in such a hurry?"

The high priest's scepter's hand turned white with exertion.

From a tourist trapped in the mountains, it has grown to tens of thousands of believers today.

This journey of the High Priest is full of twists and turns and mysteries.

He was just a stock market practitioner before the catastrophe, and he never imagined that he would get to this point by flickering.

But he did make it to where he is today.

To outsiders, the high priest walked quite well.

Under one man, above ten thousand.

The lord of the temple never showed up, and the high priest who controlled the divisions was the absolute speaker of the temple of the dead.

But only the High Priest knew it in his own heart.

Every day the skeleton man does not acknowledge him, his beating heart is not at rest.

For the sake of a simple confession, the high priest even gave up the imperial robe that made his heart unbearable, gave up arrogance and indulgence, and gave up too many desires.

In front of outsiders, he will always be the unfathomable clergyman who dedicates everything to the temple master and the temple of the dead.

He continued to plan the development policies of the Temple of the Dead, and at the same time strengthened the supervision and review mechanism of the internal management.

Just for the Temple of the Past to have a good reputation, a good people's heart, and a place to show its own value.

All of this is for the sake of the Skeleton Man's acknowledgment.

The High Priest once thought that if one day the skeleton man was killed by the demon seed, wouldn't he be able to?

But at that time, this idea was immediately shattered by him.

The reason is simple.

Over the past two months, the number of Skeleton Men soldiers has increased exponentially.

Those huge numbers of skeletons swarmed out towards the east of the city, and made a bloody path.

Even, two weeks ago, the second-highest level of the Hall of the Dead, the fifteenth-level Demon Hunting Division, went deep into the city, and when he was seriously injured by the demon seed ambush and returned, he also brought back a piece of news: he saw that the hall master's fiery bow skeleton had actually formed a high-end formation with at least twenty people!

In other words, the strength of the skeleton people has increased again!

The flaming skeletons that were originally scattered in various teams can now be taken out separately and compiled separately!

The High Priest didn't know the rank of the flaming skeleton.

But the High Priest, who had collected a lot of information on the actual battles of the Burning Skeletons, knew very well,

If the formation of the flaming skeletons was aimed at Shushan, then when their rockets fell in a salvo, Shushan, which had no defensive capabilities, would probably disappear.

The absolute strength made the high priest dare not think of anything wrong.

Those such as: using the banner of the skeleton man to develop themselves, in front of the military and other forces, left and right, and then expand their own hard power, so as to take the opportunity to ascend to power

In the face of the ever-increasing strength of the skeleton people, all of them have disappeared.

In addition, the high priest has also been committed to shaping the faith of the grassroots people in the afterlife.

Every Saturday Sunday, all the crowds go to the statue of the skull god at Shushan High School for concentrated prayer.

One is to strengthen his rule through faith, and the other is to show that his high priest really has no two hearts and is loyal to the skeleton people.

Even, except for the occasional trip to the Jade Maiden Division to have a good time.

The diet of the high priest has always consisted of compressed biscuits, mineral water, and the like.

Oh, and it's worth mentioning that the high priest never prostitutes for nothing, all at his own expense.

Except for the high priest who strangely stored all the spiritual potions and forbade anyone to use them.

There is no place for the High Priest to be criticized.

When other executives eat hot pot, shabu mutton, and lie on the bed happily with their celebrity lovers in their arms.

The High Priest was still standing on the edge of the observation deck where Qi Rin had been, contemplating.

The only person who knows the roots, Fan Zhong once asked him in private: Aren't you tired of pretending like this?

The high priest only gave him a blank look and did not answer him.

Because the answer is obvious, as long as a person stays in his place, he will be tired!

The policy reform is carried out one by one, and the specific policy is implemented one by one.

The project site where ground is being broken everywhere, those high-level managers who are upset.

Those who form gangs and complain about the unfair distribution of materials and props.

Under those high-pressure and anti-corruption policies, they always have to give some sweetness so as not to cause more trouble.

The military was secretly probing how to use the Skeletons' march direction to make plans that looked like they were helping the Temple of the Dead.

Those 'water is clear, there are no fish', how to deal with the managers who have crossed the line makes the directors of the departments calm.

In the same way, the high priest who took it upon himself had not slept well since the Temple of the Dead exceeded his expectations and began to develop at a high speed.

But he didn't dare to say tired, because tired was not the right answer.

The High Priest once told others the correct answer: I am only exercising authority on behalf of the temple master, I will not have any interest in the world in this life, and I will dedicate my life to the great temple master: His Highness the Skull God!

As long as I can keep the Death Hall circulating from generation to generation, I won't be afraid of hardship!

Because it's worth it!

Leave it alone that the correct answer is pretending to be false or not.

Whenever the High Priest uttered these words on any occasion, anyone who heard them would have to give a thumbs-up with admiration and shout in praise: Well done! I'm a role model!

As for the small number of people who are transparent, what do they say in private?

The high priest didn't care, as he said to Fan Zhong from the beginning: put it up!

Be sure to pack it up!

The High Priest made up his mind after seeing that the strength of those skeletons had been growing rapidly:

As long as the Skeleton Man doesn't show up for a day, he'll keep pretending like this!

And if you keep pretending to be it, isn't it a kind of truth?

Perhaps in the records of the future history books, he was the high priest

"Ahh

The high priest leaned forward and sneezed.

Since a month ago, he had felt that the top of the mountain was a little 'too cold to be high'.

Originally, the high priest thought it was a little strange.

Obviously, the temperature has been rising, and the people down the mountain are wearing short sleeves.

Why is it so cold at the top of the mountain?

But later, when the high priest saw that on the top of Shu Mountain, all kinds of plants that had never been seen before were growing very gratifyingly.

The high priest let go of this concern.

The extraordinary power of this ghost world has appeared, and it will snow for a while, and it will rain for a while, just a little colder, just wear more, what's the big deal.

The high priest wiped his nose

At this moment, an armed man ran to a place ten meters away from the high priest and stood still, and shouted from afar: "High priest, there is something important to report!" ”

The high priest shrugged his shoulders upwards quickly, then lowered his shoulders back, and when he turned around, he raised his head with his chest held high, and said majestically: "Say." ”

"The swordsman who mastered magic that the military has been looking for has a whereabouts!"

"The intelligence source is Li Guodong, a driver from the material distribution office, and we have verified some details, which are consistent, they."

The armed men quickly recounted the relevant information.

The high priest was overjoyed: "Go and inform Director Fan, let him lead those four people up, I have something to ask them!" ”

The armed men took the order.

Fan Zhong, as his own person who 'knows the root and knows the bottom', with the strong support of the high priest, has become the first rank of the Hall of the Dead, as high as level 16!

This level, coupled with Fan Zhong's taciturn personality who doesn't think much about things, has become the most reassuring person for the high priest.

According to the military's shared intelligence, Fan Zhong's rank can be ranked in the top ten in the entire Nanzhili.

The High Priest slowly sat on the edge of the observation deck, waiting for the arrival of the men.

Although his face was as heavy as water, the clenched left hand in his sleeve still showed the excitement in his heart.

The military has been looking for four people: the Skeleton Man, the Fire Caster, the Swordsman with the mastery of magic, and a white-haired All-Mass Chosen One.

Among them, the direction of the skeleton man naturally fell on the Hall of the Dead, which had been pulling the tiger skin and erecting a banner.

Due to some factor that the high priest did not know, the patience of the military has been running out lately.

The High Priest didn't know why the military was in such a hurry to find the skeleton, and he was also troubled by this.

If he couldn't find the skeleton man again, he might have overturned.

After all, excluding Fan Zhong's personal combat power, the middle-level combat power under his command is so vulnerable in front of the military side with various human and beast special forces.

If once discovered, the forces that have received benefits for so long are just fooling, then the high priest can think of the end with his toes, and it is not very good.

But now, the appearance of a swordsman who has mastered magic has given him hope.

If this awesome character can be pulled into the Hall of Death, it can somewhat slow down the matter that the military has been asking about the skeleton man.

"All things that happen will be good for me."

The High Priest muttered the words, his racing brain trying to find a way to keep the swordsman behind.

As long as you can keep this swordsman, even if you can't find a skeleton man in the short term.

He can also delay for a while before the more and more urgent military front, and he can still continue to pull the tiger skin and seek other things.

While the high priest was thinking, Fan Zhong led the man surnamed Zhang and his party to the top of the mountain quickly.

When he saw the high priest sitting on the edge of the viewing platform in the distance, Fan Zhong walked aside alone and was silent.

The four of them came to a yellow line about fifteen meters away from the high priest, and knelt down with a plop.

In the past, this kind of behavior would naturally be resisted.

But since the high priest slowly reformed the beliefs of the grassroots people, people no longer resist this kind of worship with religious, deity, and the like.

The high priest sat there and accepted it calmly.

"Tell me more about what happened to the man and where he appeared."

As the high priest spoke, an armed man quickly laid out a map of the city in front of Li Guodong and gave him a pen to indicate his location.

"High priest, the man is more than two meters tall, wears a face towel embroidered with gold lines, and the first time we met him"

Li Guodong lowered his head and drew various locations on the map where he met Hei Feng, and said all the information about the encounter in his mouth.

The high priest, on the other hand, did not say a word, but listened attentively, for fear of missing a certain detail.

After a long time, wait until Li Guodong finishes speaking.

The high priest asked some more detailed questions, repeatedly confirmed that it was indeed Heifeng, and after understanding some of the other party's style of acting, he said: "Good job, the Temple of the Dead will reward meritorious believers!" ”

"Li Guodong, you want your youngest daughter to enter the elite class taught by the directors of various departments, right?"

The high priest smiled kindly: "This matter is approved, I will have someone pick up your daughter later, the students of the elite class will study and live in the mountain, if you miss your daughter in the future, you can."

"Your son." The high priest glanced at the young man beside Li Guodong, who was excited: "There is a shortage of officers in the Logistics Department, let's go for an interview tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, High Priest!"

Li Guodong grabbed his son's arm, fell on the ground and knocked up, and kept shouting: "Thank you, High Priest!" ”

The daughter's entry into the elite class means that she can become a high-level member of the Hall of the Dead in the future.

And my son has entered the logistics department, so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

All Li Guodong's previous adventures have paid off at this moment.

"Don't thank me, it is the rule set by the hall master that meritorious service will be rewarded, and we should be grateful to the hall master." The high priest did not forget to deepen his spiritual belief at this moment: "Praise the temple master! ”

"Praise the temple master!"

"Praise the temple master!"

After Li Guodong's father and son retreated satisfied.

The high priest promoted the male officer surnamed Zhang to another level, and the attendant also obtained a considerable contribution point.

All this, just because Qi Rin feels that Xiaodi is a child, and the child should pay attention to physical development, and cannot grow up in the future due to malnutrition at a young age.

So let Hei Feng go and exchange with Li Guodong and his son for some vegetables for Xiaodi to eat.

An extremely simple little thing, but it has created a beautiful and happy life for Li Guodong's family in the future.

Wait until the four of them leave.

The high priest couldn't wait for Fan Zhong to take the map, spread it on the edge of the observation deck and began to study it.

"According to Li Guodong, the next place of his trade with the magic swordsman is Lanxi Town, and the time is four days later, and you can follow Li Guodong to contact him at that time."

"Fan Zhong, how do you think we can make sure that we get this person in?"

"He seems to be in need of vegetables."

On the map of the city, there are some circles drawn, and those are the locations where Li Guodong and Hei Feng have exchanged for vegetables.

The high priest, who pondered carefully, couldn't help but think.

"This trajectory."

"Hiss"

"Fan Zhong, take a look!"

The high priest pulled Fan Zhong, who was absent-mindedly watching the night at the foot of the mountain, closer.

"Look at the place and time when this swordsman appeared!" The high priest pointed to those circles and said excitedly: "Look at the time and direction, he is coming from the east all the way to Shushan!" ”

"Could it be that the word-of-mouth plan for the Temple of the Dead that I have been working hard to build before is finally going to bear fruit?"

The High Priest was excited, and for a long time, he had been paying attention to the reputation of the Temple of the Dead, not only because a good reputation could absorb the population more.

Also for the sake of a good reputation, when you see the skeleton man one day, prevent being liquidated.

Fan Zhong still didn't speak, he always felt that he was not the material to use his brain, and it was good to leave professional things to professional people.

The high priest also understood this very well, and his words were not so much for Fan Zhong as for himself.

The emperors of all dynasties were lonely and widowed.

As a modern man, the High Priest did not want to be surrounded by someone who could speak.

He was also very tired all the time.

"I don't understand what you say, I'm going to the airport for nothing." Fan Zhong glanced at the high priest and said straightly: "The people from the Demon Hunting Division said that a demon seed that I hadn't killed was found over there, and the same kind of demon seed can provide too little experience, so I have to work hard not to let people overtake the level." ”

Hearing this, the high priest looked up at Fan Zhong, who was about to leave, and the other party really didn't regard him as a high high priest.

However, this kind of personality also made the high priest quite reassured, and during this period of time, Fan Zhong's behavior showed that he would not compete with him for power.

"No, no, no!" The high priest hurriedly called out to Fan Zhong and said seriously: "There are more important things for you to do, and it is related to the future of the Temple of Death!" ”

Fan Zhong stopped, turned his head to look at the high priest, knowing that he was not the material that used his brain, he always listened silently and quietly.

"You will go and inform the directors of the various divisions later, and ask them to explain layer by layer, and pay close attention to a tall person, especially a person with a silver sword!"

The high priest's face was excited, and he said very quickly: "Let everyone clean the road for me, and make the surrounding environment more beautiful!" ”

"Also, you personally visited the various community settlements one by one, and if there are any grievances recently, find a way to calm them for me!"

"If there are wronged believers, they must be appeased! Don't be afraid to waste supplies, pacify first! ”

The high priest knew very well that even though he had promulgated many high-pressure and clean policies, even though he had raised the material treatment of the managers.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and there will always be some troubles.

Through the trajectory and time of action on the map, the high priest could see that the black wind was coming towards Shu Mountain, and the distance was very close, maybe it was all under the mountain at the moment!

In order to allow the Temple of the Dead to continue to develop at a high speed, the high priest was also heartbroken.

"Inform everyone that you must pay attention to your style of acting in the near future, especially those managers who are responsible for household registration statistics and job assignments, and tell them that no matter who comes in the near future, they will be polite to me!"

The High Priest paused as he stood up, and the scepter made a dull thud.

"Tell them who dares to cause trouble for me at this juncture"

The high priest sneered: "Hmph! That's smashing my pot! ”

"If he dares to smash my pot, I'll let him have no food!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Fan Zhong would not understand, the high priest added to Fan Zhong: "On weekdays, the people below are used to being lazy, and they are also used to being flattered and flattered by others. ”

"Fan Zhong!" The high priest came to the silent Fan Zhong, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, we must not be in trouble at this juncture!" ”

"Don't run around these days, anyway, with your level now, those same demon seeds don't give much experience, you have been patrolling the mountain for more than a few days, let the people below have some eyes, tell them that this time it's not a fool's thing, let them take it seriously."

"It's not easy for me to pull this family business, this is just the beginning, as the expansion continues, there are always rivers and lakes where there are people." The high priest poured bitter water on Fan Zhong, who was frowning, and showed his difficulty: "There will always be some unpleasant things happening, and I can't trust others, let's go all the way, only you are reliable!" So these few days can only work hard for you. ”

Fan Zhong pursed his lips and didn't speak, but just said in an urn voice: "It's okay, you use your brain, I'll do things, this is what we agreed before." ”

"If there's nothing to do, I'll do it right away."

After receiving the high priest's instructions, Fan Zhong turned around and left.

The high priest looked at Fan Zhong's back and nodded with satisfaction.

This bearded man has nothing to say about his efficiency, as long as he agrees to it, even if he is injured and stays up late, he will do it first as soon as possible.

The High Priest was very fond of this style of work.

No leader would dislike this kind of person.

Suddenly, the high priest seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly shouted at Fan Zhong's back: "Go to the Department of Agricultural Sciences and talk about it, let the people work overtime over there to promote some vegetables!" When it's time to entertain your guests! ”

Fan Zhong waved his hand silently and went down the mountain.

The high priest was more and more satisfied.

He looked down at the map and tightened his robe.

"It's getting late at night, and it's getting colder."

"I can't sleep yet, I have to think about how to win over that magic swordsman."

On Shu Mountain, the lights are bright, and there are many worries.

Under the Shu Mountain, the voices of the people are boiling, praising the hall master.

And Qi Rin has come to the bottom of the mountain at this moment.

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