Chapter 292 North Central Region
What's more, Wu Lang is a handsome guy himself, and he is also a Son of God, serving him is a very valuable thing no matter what.
With the girls' extremely anticipated eyes, Charles slowly raised his finger and said, "Jingnan, Ran Bing, Erica, Feixue, Vatica, 4277, you six are the candidates to serve the Son of God."
"……I?!"
The sweet and cute 4277 pointed at herself in disbelief when she heard Charles' words.
In the lighthouse, the identity of the Chenmin is very humble. Not only can he not have his own name, but he even does not have the right to breed.
Although Wu Lang has now begun to deliberately change the previous rules of the Lighthouse, in a short period of time, the people in the Lighthouse will probably still maintain the previous rules of survival, so 4277 is so unbelievable.
As soon as Charles finished speaking, a pretty young girl couldn't help but shout, "Master Hui, have you made a mistake? She is just a mortal, and I am also a devout believer of the Lord of Light and Shadow. Why can't I serve the Son of God?"
When other believers of Shangmin heard this, they couldn't help but start to show their thoughts of protesting. After all, they could not change their previous ideas for a while.
"In the eyes of the Lord of Light and Shadow, you do not have the distinction between the people of the superiors and the people of the earth. You are all just believers of the crown. Only your belief in the crown will have a high or low level."
A magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and then Wu Lang's figure appeared beside Charles out of thin air. He pointed at 4277 and said, "The faith of 4277 is considered a high-ranking existence among all of you, so I asked Charles to choose her to serve me. Do you have any objections?"
"No...no."
When the girls who still wanted to refute said they could express their rebuttal, they quickly showed extremely respectful expressions and swallowed all the words they had reached their mouths.
"4277, from now on, you will be called Meiqi!"
"yes!"
4277 Hearing this, he hurriedly nodded vigorously, his face full of uncontrollable joy.
"Okay, you six are going back with me!"
After Wu Lang gave Meiqi a new name, he took the six of them back to the mansion where he lived, and then began a discussion on the origin of human beings.
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In the next half month, the new order of the Survivor Base has gradually begun to get on track, and the difference between Shangmin and Chenmin has gradually faded. Only by making corresponding contributions to the base can everyone receive corresponding rewards.
With the implementation of the new order of the Survivor Base, Morgan City Lord resigned from his position as City Lord because he was too old, and the new City Lord was served by Jingnan.
Jingnan was originally the commander-in-chief of the lighthouse, and she is now one of the six saints serving Wu Lang, so the survivors are still very convinced by her new city lord.
In the Survivor Base, the status of the Saint is second only to the Son of God, and is even higher than that of Charles, the Light and Shadow Church.
Moreover, all the six saints took an animal-type devil fruit, so their strength is also the top presence in the base.
In addition, in order to ensure the safety of Jingnan and the others, Wu Lang specially refined some magic weapons for them. Therefore, the strength of the six of them was enough to kill some large extreme devouring beasts head-on, and also won everyone's recognition and envy.
After the matters at the Survivor Base were almost arranged, Wu Lang left a wooden clone to take charge in the base, and his body returned to Dou Qi 6.
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On a lush plain, there is a gravel square. The ground in the center of the square is painted with many mysterious talisman seals. These talisman seals are all scattered with a faint silver light, and a faint fluctuation of space is faintly revealed.
The square was quite silent. At one moment, a strong wind suddenly rose out of thin air. Then a silver aperture appeared in the center of the square, followed by a huge six-winged black king snake rushed out of the silver aperture.
After Wu Lang flew down from the six-winged black king snake, he turned his head and looked around at the surrounding situation, and couldn't help but murmur: "Is this Zhongzhou? But I didn't expect that the exit of the space wormhole here was actually set up in the wild."
Logically speaking, the import and export of space wormholes in Zhongzhou are also a rare place to charge, so there are usually people guarding the entrances and exits on both sides.
However, the space wormhole that Wu Lang just rode on was a space wormhole opened by the ancestors of the Luo family in Tianya City. Moreover, this space wormhole is a space wormhole leading to the Black Horn Domain, and it does not compete for much value, so no one is competing for the space entrance here.
After all, if you want to occupy the entrance of a space wormhole, you will usually spend a considerable price to maintain the space wormhole. This expense is not a small amount over the years.
There may be quite a few people rushing from Tianya City to Zhongzhou, but it has been difficult for people rushing from Zhongzhou to the Black Horn Domain to see one of them for several years. They occupy the entrance of the space wormhole here and eventually they will only pay for all their pants.
"Let's just ask someone to ask where is this place?"
Wu Lang used his soul perception with all his strength, condensed his soul into an invisible thin line that lasted dozens of miles, and swept around like a radar.
Under this carpet-style search, Wu Lang quickly discovered that on the dense forest path more than ten miles away, there was a caravan of hundreds of people moving slowly in the dense forest.
"Swoosh!"
After Wu Lang showed the caravan's traces, he raised his hand and waved his hand to put away the six-winged black king snake, and then turned into a blue light and flew towards the caravan.
Since Wu Lang did not deliberately hide his figure, when he approached the caravan within hundreds of meters of the caravan, hundreds of guards from the caravan took up their weapons and became alert.
Wei's guard looked up at Wu Lang in the air, and said with a serious expression: "I wonder who you are? Why did you block our way?"
Although Wu Lang did not show any hostility? Just from the aura dispersed on his body, he was definitely a strong man of Douhuang level, and he had to make the guard commander be alert.
When Wu Lang saw the guards looking alert, he bowed with a smile and said, "You don't have to be nervous, I just want to ask, where is this place? What direction is the nearest city?"
"This is the Mobei Plain in the northern region of Zhongzhou. If you walk more than 200 kilometers south, it is the nearest Mobei City nearby." Wei's guards dissipated a little when they heard Wu Lang's words, and bowed and replied.
"Thank you."
Chapter completed!