Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

Slender fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard floating in mid-air. Gu Qianjun stood beside Rhein and him, watching Rinhardt send messages.

"Duo Duo, how is the federation?" Gu Qianjun looked at the nebula of Wah Mina with no expression on his face. The red-haired young man standing next to him was bluish and purple.

When Reinhardt turned his head, Yu Guang glanced at Hilton with a bruised nose and swollen face. Hilton, who was already trembling, couldn't help shrinking his neck, fearing in his heart.

Oh, I'm so innocent, who knows that Qianjun had drunk that cup of tea.

Thinking of his brother's just finished speaking, the marshal was standing by the door with a gloomy expression. Hilton said that he didn't really want to talk. This kind of thing, the more you explain it, the worse it gets.

"A lot?" Gu Qianjun yelled softly, in exchange for a grateful look in Hilton's eyes. Reinhardt didn't continue to look at it either, only the bright brain in his hand lit up a few times.

Reinhardt's slender finger clicked on it a few times, and the documents immediately appeared in front of Gu Qianjun.

Now in the entire command room, apart from him and Gu Qianjun, there will also be Hilton and Celte who have not spoken. It's okay to release these materials.

Gu Qianjun slightly squinted his eyes to look at the things on it. Before he finished reading, he was knocked on his forehead by Reinhardt: "Don't squint, it's not good for your strength. Be careful that everything changes in the future. It's like this."

Although his own little ancestor just squinted his eyes, he was a good-looking duck on that flawless face. There is even the kind of abstinence of a gentle scum, which is even more unique.

But... thinking that there were two other people in the command room, Reinhardt's eyes darkened, not talking.

Gu Qianjun, who was knocked by Reinhardt, rubbed his forehead habitually. The corners of his mouth curled, and he looked at the information in the air again.

As for why it is habitual... Patriarch Gu didn't know the habit he learned there during this period of time. He liked to squint his eyes slightly when looking at things. When he was knocked by Reinhardt at first, he was still very dissatisfied. Later, the salted fish that followed him lay down.

After all, he has a lot of homes. Since he came back, he has always had the character of an old mother, and he has become more mother-in-law to him. Once Gu Laozu Kong, he will be broken into pieces.

The light screen in midair made the Federation's recent actions clear. The federation was originally a decentralized country after the merger of multiple alliances.

Compared with the reformed imperial centralization system, the federal decentralization system has advantages and disadvantages. Although the president seems to have a lot of power, it is only superficial.

More often, they are more inclined to democratic decision-making. This management model has its advantages and disadvantages.

Since some people in the Federation and the Empire have jointly entrapped Reinhardt and were exposed, the image of the former president in the hearts of the people has quickly fallen, and the candidate is finally changed.

Although Reinhardt is the marshal of the empire, he is the opposite of them. But in recent years, the Federation has not had any military talents. In the entire interstellar, when resisting the Zerg, the Reinhardt family dominates. Naturally it can be regarded as a national idol.

Now because of the federation’s decision-making mistakes and the offensives of foreigners, there is internal division. The opposition among the people is getting louder and louder, and many small leagues have already withdrawn from the federation camp.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dish of loose sand.

"Qianjun wants to know the situation of Gu's side?" Reinhardt asked Gu Qianjun after showing the information in his hand to Gu Qianjun.

After all, the Gu family is considered to be one of the property of their little ancestors. It's just that many people are a little bit more concerned about what happened to the Gu family recently, and they are beginning to think carefully.

Gu Qianjun shook his head: "Do you still remember the origins of Gu's family?" The current Gu's family is not safe anymore. If he goes back, he just accepts a mess. Even this mess is likely to stabb you in the back.

Although there are not many rumors about the Gu family, Reinhardt also knows a lot about them because of Gu Qianjun's later taking over.

For example, the Gu family actually has nothing to do with Gu Qianjun. The only connection was probably that they were a force established by Ling Cang.

Don't worry about other miscellaneous things. The power established by Ling Cang alone was enough to make Reinhardt afraid.

He hadn't forgotten how much Ling Cang was obsessed with Gu Qianjun in the illusion of the cultivation world before. The illusion is the most true portrayal of the human heart. Reinhardt doesn't think that Ling Cang in the illusion is a lunatic, but in reality he is a normal person.

Looking at him like that, I am afraid that he will be even more crazy.

The Marshal, who was mercilessly criticizing his rival in his heart, didn't even think about how possessive he was towards Gu Qianjun.

It's just that when I met Gu Qianjun's gaze, I couldn't help but feel guilty. But fortunately, the marshal had a face with a natural facial paralysis, even if he was so flustered, he couldn't see a fart on his face.

Reinhardt: At this moment, I actually feel that it is really nice that I have no expression on this face.

Hilton who was standing next to him, watching his nose and nose, ignored the two directly.

...

The dark hall was full of exotic animals carved out of stone, lifelike, as if they were directly sealed inside at the end of the death of all exotic animals.

Ling Cang lowered his eyes and sat on the main seat with no expression on his face. It was just the increasingly dangerous temperament that made the group of people in black shiver below.

"Respect, Respect..." One of the black-robed people's hoarse voice was like a dilapidated bellows, his voice trembling, and his body trembling more severely.

Before he finished speaking, Ling Cang waved his hand and turned into a pool of blood. Slowly disappeared to the ground.

When the other people in black robes saw this, they became even more frightened. It's just that one person dared to speak out again.

No one can see that their biggest boss is definitely not in a good mood right now. Who would rush to death in a foolish manner?

"What did you do with me behind your back?" Ling Cang's voice passed for a long time before it came down from above without seriousness. There are no violent ups and downs, and the voice is flat and can't be heard.

But the black robe man kneeling down below understands that this is what his own respect is already anxious.

"I, I waited for the time when I entered the illusion, I didn't do anything, but I still hope that I can see it." After a long time, there was a trembling voice, and the other people's heads were buried lower.

It looked like the homework hadn't been written, and he ran out to play wildly. As a result, he was caught and asked by the head teacher the next day.

"Heh." A sneer of unknown meaning passed from above, and Ling Cang's already dull heavy pupil became even more terrifying: "Nothing? So where does the strong smell of dragon blood come from you? Don't. Tell me, you have found other true dragons here."

When in the realm of cultivation, the true dragon clan had long been completely destroyed due to the evolution of heaven. If it weren't for Qinglong as one of the four great beasts born in the prehistoric period, it had plenty of spiritual power and had fallen asleep in the early years.

It is estimated that it is really the same as those in the mortal world said, it only exists in people's painting books.

This is the case in the realm of cultivation, not to mention that the spiritual power has been weakened to the thin interstellar age? This place can give birth to a blue dragon, which is completely a fantasy.

This group of people was afraid that they were carrying him, taking the opportunity to do something to Qinglong.

Ling Cang, who was thinking in his heart, didn't think of the next thing. He only thought that someone could not control his greedy heart and secretly injured Qinglong with some dragon blood.

But when a group of people in black robes took him to a huge secret room because of fear in their hearts, and saw the scene in the pool, Ling Cang's heart suddenly became cold.

In the huge pool of water, two **** humanoid creatures were tied to the huge stone pillars, blood was constantly gushing out of their bodies, and some wounds even showed deep bones.

And above the other two stone pillars, this is an intricate formation, which constantly cannibalize the spiritual power of the two divine beast eggs.

The huge formation flickered under their feet from time to time, and every time they lighted up, the blood on the two of them gushed out, and the color of the eggshells became dimmed.

The four great beasts that were originally majestic and majestic in the prehistoric period have now fallen into prisoners of a group of humans who used to be nothing but ants in their eyes.

The Qinglong who barely remained sober, after sensing the familiar aura, barely raised his head. Half of his cheek was stained with blood, and after seeing the person coming, the corner of his mouth provoked an extremely ironic smile.

His lips squirmed, and Ling Cang's pupils shrank when he saw the other party's words, his face paled after a brush.

Others sensed that Ling Cang's body was getting low pressure, and couldn't help but knelt on the ground. Not long after, Ling Cang knelt down again with no pressure behind him.

As a beast, naturally there are some talent skills. For example, the white tiger is militant, which can be said to be invincible on the battlefield. Although Qinglong's strength is not good, it is exceptionally keen in perception.

Even, sometimes mortals say that Qinglong can be a prophet.

Ling Cang, with a dark complexion, silently glanced at the blue dragon in the blood pond, said nothing, and disappeared into the hall as soon as he turned around.

The group of people in black robes who originally thought Ling Cang would get angry, after Ling Cang left, Meng Ran breathed a sigh of relief. The boulder in my heart fell instantly.

...

"Qianjun, what are you doing?" Hilton curiously watched Gu Qianjun unhurriedly throwing grass in a small stove, and there was a smell of fragrance in the air.

"Do you make something delicious?" Because the taste was so attractive, Hilton's first reaction was that Gu Qianjun was cooking. His eyes were very curious, but he looked at the stove with entanglement in his heart.

To be reasonable, Qianjun doesn't want to know how to cook like this. Can you eat this food?

Standing across from the pill furnace, Gu Qianjun squinted at Hilton, and the expression on the other side's face almost understood what the other side was thinking. He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and continued to carefully manipulate the flame in his hand.

Although when he was in the realm of cultivation, the ancestor Gu's alchemy ability was already well-known along with his strength value. But it has been so long and I haven't done anything. It's better to be careful.

After all, the things you are familiar with, if you don't practice for a long time, you will still be unfamiliar in the end.

When Gu Qianjun threw the last herbal medicine in, the smell of the pill furnace, which was still exuding alluring fragrance, suddenly changed to a light and elegant taste.

The soldiers who were still fainting around, were stimulated by the smell, and Meng Ran became sober.

"Fuck, what happened just now? I feel as if I didn't say it well, and I was a little tired."

"Me too, but I feel so good again, as if I drank too much."

"It's okay for you. I was hungry after smelling it. What should I do? There is still a long time away from the meal."

Ignoring the surrounding twitter, Gu Qianjun waved his hand and took back the pill furnace floating in the air.

The pill furnace that Mengran became smaller made everyone look at Gu Qianjun's palm as if they had seen some interesting toy.

The people who had attracted attention before because of the black and white flames couldn't help being shocked after seeing the Xiaodan furnace.

The purple gilt Xiaodan stove looks extraordinarily exquisite and gorgeous, even more like exquisite handicrafts. Of course, if you put it in the interstellar age, such a pill furnace is completely antique. Still the kind of antique that has disappeared.

"Fuck, this stove is very valuable at first glance."

"Sell me, I can't buy a corner of it after selling it hundreds of times."

"Well, this thing, even if you have money, you can’t buy it. Okay. There are precious treasures that are not marketable. If anyone has one, who is not good to hide it, then show it off. ."

Hilton also glanced at the pill furnace in Gu Qianjun's hand. For some reason, he suddenly became worried about his marshal.

Ah... this stove is very valuable at first glance, and there are priceless and expensive duck batches. Although our Marshal is the richest and most powerful person in the empire, Qianjun... is not something wealthy and powerful can get at all, okay?

And it seems that the bottle that the other party usually uses to hold jelly beans is made of white jade...

Thinking carefully about the things in Gu Qianjun's usual hands, Hilton suddenly became more depressed.

#元帅冲鸭, you are about to be unable to raise your baby#

#It turns out that one day I would actually think that the marshal poor duck batch#

#完了完了, in the future, the marshal will be a man holding a golden thigh#

[Selte, I think the marshal is about to finish] Hilton, who is secretly chatting with his brother, is very sad, especially sad, and a sad duck.

Celtic [? 】

[Don’t you know, Qianjun is incalculably rich. I suddenly felt that the marshal was not worthy of him. woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo, even his own marshal because he is too rich. I thought about being abandoned.

[See you in the training room] Before receiving news from Celter, a message from Reinhardt made Hilton cry in tears.