Chapter 317
Death Warrior, a character that sounds like nothing in one episode, may even be irrelevant at all.
Because no matter where they are, they are not worthy of having a name, only the word "Dead Sir" is enough.
Little do they know that the role of a dead soldier is actually quite important, and it is also the most difficult to cultivate... profession.
If you interpret the dead man on the surface, you are just swearing to be loyal to a person.
In fact, not everyone can become a dead man.
First of all, before becoming a dead soldier, they need to have no emotional concern for the world.
No matter what the reason is, they need to be alone, otherwise they will not meet the standards of the dead soldiers.
Secondly, their will must be very firm and they must be prepared to die at any time.
The most important thing left is that their strength must be strong enough, otherwise they will not be dead soldiers, but cannon fodder.
Zhou Fan did not ask Xiao Wu how he summoned these dead soldiers, because Xiao Wu also had his own space, and he could just know that Xiao Wu was absolutely loyal to him.
He was very satisfied with the strength of these ten people, all of which were full of energy and was already a very powerful force in the world.
After sitting down, Zhou Fan raised a bottle of beer and said with a smile.
"In the future, everyone will be brothers. When there is no task, everyone will be more casual."
In such occasions, drinking can easily win over your relationship.
Except for Xiao Wu, everyone else opened a bottle of wine. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes were much more relaxed.
The person in front of them was the one they swore to be loyal to their death, and this has been deeply imprinted in their souls.
Although they are dead soldiers, they are not emotional machines, at least they are very emotional to the master.
This kind of relationship is very complicated. You can say that you are brainwashed, but for them, it is the spiritual pillar of living in this world.
If this is not the case, why should they die for their master?
So they were still very excited when Zhou Fan was so close.
After drinking a bottle of beer, the embarrassment that I had never met before disappeared, and the dead soldiers also showed sincere smiles on their faces.
After asking some questions about their lives, Zhou Fan then turned to the topic.
"Brothers, this time we gather everyone up because I want to do something big, Master."
"If you want to achieve great things, there will definitely be many difficulties and obstacles, and some things need to be done for me."
"Of course, I will definitely not send you to die, but the task will definitely be very difficult, so in order for you to complete the task better..."
Speaking of this, he paused, flipped his hand, and took out a larger jade bottle from the bracelet space.
Then he said, "I guess Xiaowu has told you that Master, I have pills that can improve your strength. This is a reincarnation pill, but there are only five."
Xiao Wu must tell them about Zhou Fan, and even some details of life are clearly explained.
The identity of the Dead Soldier is hidden, and no one except Zhou Fan and Xiao Wu will know about it.
They could use the identity of a community security guard to appear in front of others openly to protect Zhou Fan and his people around them.
Therefore, the clearer you know about Zhou Fan, the more beneficial it will be for them to complete the task.
Then it is naturally no secret that Zhou Fan can refine alchemy.
But when they heard only five pills, their expressions changed a little.
It was not because of an objection, but because he was thinking about what standards would Zhou Fan use to distribute the pills.
Seeing that they didn't say anything, Zhou Fan put the jade bottle on the coffee table and said softly.
"I'm not going to favor one over the other, but I don't have much material in my hand and only so many elixirs left, but this problem will be solved soon."
"So you don't have to worry, and there will be better pills. You can distribute these five pills freely, and you will make up for those you haven't gotten."
Well, he has no allocation standards, after all, he doesn't fully understand these ten people yet.
I don't know who needs these pills more.
Of course, what he said was the truth. As long as the materials in the Dark Dragon Group are in place, others will soon use pills.
Ten people looked at each other, then clasped their fists at Zhou Fan at the same time, "Thank you for reward."
Zhou Fan waved his hand, "There is no need to be like this in the future. What's the point of being polite to me? You are strong enough to complete the task better for me. Haha..."
"Ha ha……"
Zhou Fan still has the ability to bring atmosphere, especially for his own people, he is absolutely unreserved.
The dead soldiers could feel his true feelings and naturally became closer to Zhou Fan.
It is not difficult to distribute the five pills. Ten of them are sympathetic to brothers, and there will be no competition.
Regardless of strength, they are only sorted by age, one for each person from six to ten.
Their names are also sorted by age.
The oldest one is called Ada, and so on, the youngest one is called Ashi.
A name is just a code name. When it comes to the outside world, they can forge a name at will, in order to keep it confidential to the greatest extent.
After chatting with them for a while, Zhou Fan took Xiao Wu away.
This time we met Zhou Fan to get to know them and avoid the embarrassing scene of the death warrior appearing next to him but he doesn't know him.
When he got home, Long Mei did not appear again, which made Zhou Fan feel relieved.
After going upstairs and lingering with Li Mengshi for a while, then started practicing together...
There was nothing to say all night. After breakfast the next day, Ling Zhiqi called Zhou Fan who was about to go upstairs.
Li Mengshi smiled without any mind and said, "Go quickly, Zhiqi has something to do with you."
Zhou Fan touched his nose, looked at Ling Zhiqi and asked, "What's the matter? Can't you say it in front of everyone?"
He, the "master", has no general meaning, just to say that there is something that cannot be said in front of Li Mengshi.
Ling Zhiqi also smiled slightly, "I invited you in front of Sister Meng Shi, and I will go out with me later. There is something to do, about elixirs."
Facing Ling Zhiqi's frankness made Zhou Fan a little embarrassed.
Neither of them minded at all, but he seemed a little bit petty.
However, he still shirked, "Ahem... you can talk to Han Zhihua about the elixir."
Ling Zhiqi tilted her head, "Are you sure you want my father to talk to Han Zhihua?"
"Well……"
Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, but never expected that the leader of the Tang Sect would arrive in person.
It would be a bit too much if he asked him to talk to Han Zhihua.
He said helplessly: "Then you make it clear. I didn't know that Sect Master Ling would come forward in person for such a small matter."
Ling Zhiqi looked at him with a strange look, "Zhou Fan, I find that you are becoming more and more arrogant now."
“…”
Zhou Fan was speechless for a while. He was not arrogant, he just wanted to avoid embarrassment.
But the more this happens, the more embarrassing it becomes.
Ling Zhiqi ignored his expression and said to Li Mengshi with a smile.
"Sister Mengshi, you don't mind if you borrow your man for a long time."
Li Mengshi waved her hand generously, "Just use it, don't use it if it breaks it."
This attitude is like Zhou Fan is an item, and he can just return it to Zhao intact.
Chapter completed!