The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Line up, the two teams on the left will go to settle in Mocheng, and the rest will receive living supplies and go to the military camp to the north to stay temporarily.

Wait until tomorrow, register your account, and then arrange your specific residence! "

Tens of thousands of Langya Army soldiers held large horns to maintain order. Rows of tables were placed on the side of the road. On top of them were prepared quilts, tea, etc. The hot steamed buns were still steaming.

On the teleportation platform, the two portals leading to Mocheng opened at the same time, and the fire dwarves entered in a line. Compared with the previous time when they entered the space crack, they are now much more at ease.

Suddenly light flashed, and Irina, Wu Jiaojiao, leading Wang Xiaoyou, and a few maids, walked out of the light gate.

"Let's go to your majesty's residence and give him a surprise." Irina's mouth smirked, not so much as a surprise, it was better to come to investigate the post.

"Sister, you look at a lot of red babies, they are much cuter than the stupid brother!" Wang Xiaoyou took Wu Jiaojiao's hand in surprise.

She now has a good relationship with Wu Jiaojiao. In Xuan Ziyi's words, the little witch has found her relatives.

"Four-armed dwarf? Didn't it disappear during the War of the Ancients? Where did the eldest brother find it?" Wu Jiaojiao held the camera in her hand, covering her mouth in surprise.

Then take a quick photo, and do his job as a spy and conscientiously.

At this time, Li Wenhao didn't know that his wife had come to Chagang with her sister, and was in a good mood to entertain a dozen or so fire dwarf elders in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

There were also Qiao silently and Fu Baichuan at the scene. There was no way. He called Fu Baichuan, and Qiao silently couldn't drive him away.

Wearing a brand-new purple robe, Li Wenhao pointed to a system tank in the middle of the room, and said solemnly: "Patriarch Dulu, this is my Langya's secret weapon tank.

And the starship you just saw. I wonder if it can be copied? "

A group of little old men with red beards climbed up and down around the tank, dancing with excitement. As a branch of the dwarf race that is best at manufacturing, they are naturally most interested in forging and machinery.

One of the old men with the longest beard held the black barrel of the tank and licked it with his tongue.

He seemed to be satisfied with the taste of the barrel and pointed his head straight: "General, we can make all the other parts except for the two dark matter cannons."

"It's dirty!" Qiao silently covered his mouth with his handkerchief, trying to keep his dislike from showing, on the one hand, he couldn't stand the smell of these red dwarfs, on the other hand, he was surprised by the tank in front of him.

She hadn't even heard of such a weapon.

"How about the starship? Can it be copied?" Li Wenhao stepped down the steps and walked quickly to the front.

This old man is the patriarch of the fire dwarf. His name is very long. To make it simple is Dulu, and he is also the only quasi-eighth-order fire dwarf.

The rank of fire dwarves is generally not high, most of them are below the third rank, but there are no ordinary people, the newborn full moon is the first rank, which is a bit like the profound beast.

"Flagships are not good, ordinary starships can be tried, but it takes time." Dulu nodded, talking about machinery manufacturing, his expression was serious.

"How long does it take?" Li Wenhao frowned slightly. The dark matter cannon couldn't be imitated. He was prepared. The key was the starship.

Dulu thought for a while and said: "It will take half a year at the earliest. After all, we used to build underground machinery, and it is the first time that we have flown in the sky."

"Half a year?"

The second avatar touched his chin and nodded: "Yes, half a year to half a year, I appoint you as the Langya National Research Institute, the first deputy dean, you can talk to me if you have any needs.

As for your people, you can rest assured that they all enjoy the treatment of craftsmen, and their food, clothing, shelter and transportation are all covered by the state. "

"Thanks, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, we will make a prototype as soon as possible!"

"Woo, I finally have a good day."

Dulu, and a group of little old men, lay down on the ground excitedly, and even cried.

For thousands of years, they are alive with fear and fear. In the dangerous world of the ancient battlefield, there is always the danger of extinction.

In the future, they will finally be able to live freely under the sun without worrying about it anymore.

"Get up!"

Li Wenhao felt uncomfortable seeing a group of elderly people crying on the ground.

Although the universe is big, it is so small for weak races, it is difficult to find a place to survive.

This is the law of survival in the universe, cold, ruthless, but fair.

It is fair because it is the same for all races. If you want to survive, you can only improve yourself.

"Your Majesty Xie!" Dulu and the others stood up, wiping their tears.

"Buzzing," black crows appeared above half of them.

"It's late today. Go down and rest!" Li Wenhao nodded. These elders are all Tier 5 and above. When they meet for the first time, half of them can be called system members. He is already very satisfied.

"Your Majesty, the expeditionary force is about to leave, have you sent too many troops to the ancient battlefield in the past few days?"

When Dulu and others left with the prototype tank, Fu Baichuan held an old face and clasped his fists.

"I know that after these 300,000 savages are sent, no more troops will be sent in the short term."

Li Wenhao waved his hand and sat back in his position. Now he became more aware that Fu Baichuan was in the shadow of Wei Zheng.

Every time I feel good, I come to add blockages.

Li Wenhao accepted the suggestion. Qiao was unhappy silently on the side. He poured a cup of tea for Li Wenhao himself, and said unhurriedly: "Sir, the ancient battlefield is much more important than Dylan's several small planes. How can your majesty send more troops? NS?

Besides, Langya is already invincible in the Eastern Continent. Are millions of troops going to suppress the bandits?

Rather than being idle, it is better to go to the ancient battlefield to obtain benefits for the empire. "

"Presumptuous, this is the internal affair of our Langya country, can you be an outsider who can intervene?" Fu Baichuan shouted angrily, holding a bar in his hand, in a posture of cannibalism.

"Your Majesty, look at him!" Qiao was surprised silently, and immediately hid behind Li Wenhao.

Li Wenhao was one of the first two big people, and pulled Qiao silently out of his back: "Who asked you to interrupt indiscriminately, apologize to the military adviser!"

"I don't, I won't apologize, I'm not wrong!" Qiao silently tilted his neck up, unwilling to subdue.

"Your Majesty, are you so lively here?" At this moment, a nice female voice sounded at the door.

Irina sternly, brought Wu Jiaojiao and other women in, followed by the little fox Tutu timidly.

She was originally eating cakes outside, but was caught upright.

"Daddy!" Wang Xiaoyou rushed into Li Wenhao's arms with a gust of wind.

"Queen!" Fu Baichuan was happy, his old face smiled.

"Sister!" Qiao Momo turned pale, and subconsciously moved a step to the side.