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East陵 War Fortress.

Inside the secret hall.

Cheng Han stood side by side with General Jian Wanli, waiting for the start of the war zone joint meeting.

The so-called "joint meeting" is a meeting attended by the heads of multiple war zones.

The main topics of the meeting are usually to discuss cooperation and coordination between war zones, or to exchange information.

The host of the joint meeting is, of course, the highly respected God General.

Half a month ago.

Even if Cheng Han was already a Deputy General, he was not qualified to participate in the war zone joint meeting.

But now.

He is already the war zone inspector, with slightly more power than the General, so of course he is qualified to attend.

At this time.

Jian Wanli glanced at Cheng Han and couldn't help asking, "Inspector Cheng, your strength seems to have improved a bit since I last saw you a few days ago?"

Cheng Han nodded with a smile, telling the truth: "A few days ago, I visited the underwater nest of the Huayunmu tribe and was given a gift."

There is no need to hide this kind of thing, even if he didn't say it, others could still detect a trace of it.

Jian Wanli was a little surprised: "No wonder I felt a subtle change in your extraordinary fluctuations when I saw you just now."

The General was quite envious in his heart.

A Huayunmu tribe automatically came to his door from the deep sea and proactively presented a generous gift. This kind of luck is a bit heaven-defying.

Jian Wanli was quite sensible and did not ask what kind of gift he had received.

Because everyone has their own little secrets, and digging into the bottom of things is not polite behavior.

The General smacked his lips again: "Inspector's talent is indeed rare. I estimate that he will be promoted to Grandmaster in at most two or three years, right?"

Cheng Han was vague: "About that."

He felt that his promotion to Grandmaster was just around the corner, but there was no need to show off this kind of thing.

As a person!

The most important thing is to be low-key!

Just then.

The entire secret hall suddenly shook.

"Buzz!"

The two immediately stood up straight, ready to meet the Zhulong God General.

The next second.

A large mysterious formation in the center of the hall emitted an extremely dazzling fiery red light.

After a while.

A large amount of flames appeared out of thin air, instantly turning the entire hall into a sea of fire.

Each wisp of flame, just by observing with the naked eye, would sense the extremely terrifying destructive power contained within.

However, a large number of flame snakes licked the bodies of the two, but did not leave a trace.

This is naturally due to divine power.

That is—True Illusion.

Although it possesses real attributes, it is still just an illusion.

Shortly.

"Whoosh!"

Only a whistling sound was heard.

The illusory sea of fire in the hall suddenly danced wildly.

A large cluster of flame snakes gathered together, quickly condensing into a burly red shadow.

The shadow flickered, the red color quickly faded, and turned into a lifelike human figure.

It was the Zhulong God General.

The two immediately saluted when they saw this: "Greetings, God General!"

The Zhulong God General nodded, as usual ignoring Jian Wanli, and directly locked his gaze on Cheng Han.

The General had long been accustomed to this kind of treatment and just silently played the role of a little transparent person.

The God General glanced at Cheng Han and let out a slightly surprised "Eh" sound: "You have reached the level of 'Spirit Body Mirror?!'"

Cheng Han complimented in a timely manner: "God General has discerning eyes."

He couldn't help but secretly praise: "As expected of a God General, the General didn't see it, but the God General saw it with just a glance."

Jian Wanli was taken aback, and then a trace of shame welled up in his heart.

Just now, he was saying "At most two or three years to be promoted to Grandmaster", but now it sounds like a big joke.

The Zhulong God General chuckled: "It's much faster than I expected."

After saying that.

He waved his right hand.

"Whoosh!"

The sea of fire danced again, and then shrank down a lot.

Between this advance and retreat.

Fifteen more figures suddenly appeared around.

Compared to the Zhulong God General.

These figures were more blurred and flickered from time to time. As long as they weren't blind, they could tell that they were all illusions.

These fifteen illusions were the Generals of each war zone.

Including the Dongling War Zone, the God General governs a total of sixteen war zones.

At this time.

Many figures were secretly glancing at Cheng Han, obviously curious about this new face.

The Zhulong God General looked around and said the first sentence: "Now that everyone is here, let's start the meeting."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

The Zhulong God General didn't waste any words and ordered: "Everyone, briefly talk about the situation in your war zones!"

His gaze drifted to the leftmost figure and directly called out the other party's name: "He Zhengtato, you go first."

He Zhengtato respectfully responded, stepped forward, and quickly said: "Recently, the Tianlan War Zone repelled a large-scale attack by the Black Scale Clan army.

"But there are still small Black Scale tribes constantly harassing this war zone, but the war zone has enough ability to deal with this harassment tactic."

This report.

Consisted of only a few words before and after, which can definitely be regarded as concise.

Cheng Han's eyes flickered, and he instantly understood that this was the Zhulong God General's style of doing things.

This God General is probably extremely annoyed by meaningless nonsense. The Generals of the major war zones know this well, so their reports are as concise as possible.

The Zhulong God General did not express any opinions, but turned his head to look at the second General on the left.

The latter also stepped forward and reported fluently: "Reporting to the God General, the Tianshuang War Zone..."

The situations reported by the Generals were all similar. Various war zones were more or less troubled by the sea race, and there was no peaceful place.

It is worth mentioning that the end of each report added a sentence—this war zone has the ability to deal with something.

Without exception.

From the surface, it can be understood as—this war zone does not need external support.

Thinking deeper.

Isn't this each war zone competing with each other? If anyone asks for support, wouldn't that be embarrassing at the joint meeting?

From another perspective.

This should be deliberately done by the Zhulong God General. In this way, he deliberately creates a competitive atmosphere, forcing his subordinates to work hard.

Cheng Han secretly glanced at the God General and muttered in his heart: "What an old fox."

When it was the Dongling War Zone's turn.

The content of the report changed for the first time.

Jian Wanli's voice was particularly loud: "Reporting to the God General, the Dongling War Zone has completely cleared all enemies within a 600-kilometer radius.

"The war zone has not had any battles for three days, and this war zone has the spare capacity to draw some troops to support nearby other war zones."

The eyes of a group of Generals gathered over with a "Shua" sound.

Jian Wanli's chest immediately and imperceptibly rose slightly, and an old face was even more revealing obvious pride.

The Zhulong God General gave an evaluation for the first time: "Not bad!"

This moment.

Is definitely the highlight moment in Jian Wanli's career as a General.

However.

The highlight only lasted for half a second.

The Zhulong God General's gaze left Jian Wanli and shifted to the figure next to the latter, his tone for the first time carrying a hint of a smile: "Cheng Han, what about you?"

A group of Generals noticed this small detail, and everyone's face was strange.

Even a fool could see that the God General valued this guy named "Cheng Han" the most, even Jian Wanli, who had outstanding achievements, was far inferior to the former.

The Zhulong God General looked expectant: "According to the rules, every participant must report on their recent situation. I very much hope to hear something different from you."

As soon as this was said.

Everyone's expressions became more subtle.

Jian Wanli, who had finally become the focus, once again became a "little transparent person", and no one looked at him again.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Cheng Han stepped forward and began to talk eloquently: "Reporting to the God General, recently I happened to subdue a sea race called 'Huayunmu'.

"With their help, the Dongling War Zone successfully improved a new type of submersible and successfully crossed the deep-sea storm turbulence sea."

The so-called "new type of submersible" is naturally a new type of carrier made of the "Huayunmu glue" secreted by Huayunmu.

Since the God General wants to hear "something different", then satisfy him!

Anyway, what he lacks the most is "something different".

The Zhulong God General said "Oh" and showed an interested expression for the first time: "The turbulent sea is indeed a little dangerous.

"Even a Grandmaster, if he is unlucky and encounters a very powerful super whirlpool, may not be able to pass through safely."

The God General then asked the key point: "What kind of submersible did you create? How many people did you carry across the turbulent sea this time?"

If only a few people are carried across, then the significance of the submersible is not great, and it can only serve as a reconnaissance tool at most.

Cheng Han showed a smile and slightly sold a flaw: "God General, this question cannot be explained in a few words."

He waved his right hand lightly: "Please look."

With this action.

A large piece of blue light洒洒洒ออกมา,凌空幻变为一幕逼真至极的幻象.

The Zhulong God General was shocked when he glanced at it: "So big?!"

I saw on the illusion.

A huge teardrop-shaped submarine appeared impressively. Judging roughly, the length of this thing was no less than 800 meters.

Around the submarine.

Thousands of strange creatures were lined up in several long queues, quickly pouring into the interior of the submarine.

Not just the God General.

Even the Generals were all watching intently.

Cheng Han's new trick exceeded everyone's imagination.

The Zhulong God General was even more surprised: "The submersible can装这么多,呃……"

He suddenly got stuck.

Because the God General does not recognize Huayunmu.

Jian Wanli finally seized an opportunity to interject and helped add: "Reporting to the God General, this is the Huayunmu tribe found by the submersible in the deep sea."

The Zhulong God General's expression became solemn: "Cheng Han, tell me in detail!"

He instantly realized that this thing has great potential.

Just imagine, how much impact can a submarine carrying thousands of people and capable of resisting violent turbulence have in war?

The most important thing is that in the past, the Wanhao Clan's army was almost unable to go deep into the sea to fight, at most only within 10 kilometers of the sea surface.

And this new type of submarine truly fills a blank, allowing the Wanhao people's footprints to go deep into the deep sea hundreds of kilometers below.

Originally, the Zhulong God General named Cheng Han to report, just hoping to hear a small surprise that was different.

But he never expected that this kid would quietly make such a big surprise.