Although the manor's palace, the Yunshang Palace Bai Yujing, has made great contributions, the current palace is still a semi-finished product.

Its three aspects are still blank.

The Chief Executive of the Palace: None.

The palace garrison: None.

Special buildings of palaces: None.

Before, the palace was basically handed over to the servants of the manor directly to the control of the palace. Sometimes, Yun Jianxie himself controlled it.

To be honest, the palace not far away from Zhuang is not considered a palace at all. What he has always used is the power of Yun Mycelium, not the power of the palace, and there is no necessary construction of the palace.

Of course, because the type of "Yun Shang Shang Gong" was completely created by Zhuang Buyuan himself, and there are no design drawings to copy, so the new usage of the palace must be developed by himself.

But even so, Zhuang Buyuan had already played the Yunshang Palace.

Dou E in Lanxi Prefecture, Nezha in Fusang Prefecture, and later the "predatory beast" predates were all kinds of ways.

So many times, Zhuang Buyuan forgets at all, and he actually lacks a "co-governor of the Palace".

But sooner or later, Zhuang will have to face one problem, that is, these three items must be completed in order to upgrade the palace.

At this time, I encountered a suitable "governor of the Palace". How could Zhuang not far away be let go? Once you let go, you don't know when you can continue.

"Hurry, help me check this person's identity." Zhuang Buyuan ordered, and Sampras immediately took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

After a moment, he received a document.

"The king, this man is Andrew Brown. Before retirement, he was a fleet commander of Nut State. He served as the captain of the aircraft carrier and commander of the aircraft carrier battle group of Nut State..."

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly realized that no wonder this Andrew Brown was able to meet the requirements of the "President of the Palace".

An aircraft carrier is like a city floating on the sea. It is not difficult to play with an aircraft carrier, and it is not difficult to play with a palace. It is easier to play with a carrier battle group and a fleet commander.

It is difficult to meet someone like this on weekdays, but now I really meet him. Of course, Zhuang Buyuan doesn’t want to let go.

But he was still very confused: "A person like this will be fooled by me, a charlatan?"

Sampras next to him was so amused and crying. Is there anyone who called himself a charlatan like this? You are the gun prophet Olion!

You think you are a charlatan, how can you fool others?

Sampras felt that whenever Orion became a "king" form, he would become particularly unreliable and funny.

At first, he felt particularly afraid of Orion in this form, but gradually he got used to it and sometimes complained.

However, he was also very accurate in his positioning, so he answered Zhuang Buyuan's doubts:

"Andrew was born in a family of devout believers. He studied in church schools when he was young. After joining the army, he served as a military priest for a while... The fleet he led has always been strong in faith and strong combat power. The naval influence in Nut State is amazing. Many people hope to be able to serve under his command. However, he retired early a while ago, and the navy of Nut State is still very regretful. It seems that he planned to convert to you at that time..."

Zhuang Buyuan nodded. He also learned during this period that the state is actually a rare alien on earth and has little reliance on religion. It is not just modern. Since ancient times, the state has had a unique operating model, which is completely different from other states.

In addition, most states on the earth, religion is an important part of society and is closely related to the political system and operation of each state.

He was the gun prophet Orion, the other party was a believer, and a soldier. After completing his duties, he naturally wanted to return to his original heart and find inner peace. It was not surprising that he converted to him.

But can he really give up everything and convert to his own faith and heart?

Actually, this is not easy.

Just watch Brown gently caressing his last medals and is reluctant to give up.

This is probably like a high-ranking official in ancient times. After the emperor left office and abdicated, he became a monk and cut off his relationship.

Any religion hopes that their believers will give up everything and sincerely convert.

But is it really that easy to cut off the worldly relationship? Of course not.

Brown stroked the badges and seemed to have made another decision. He suddenly stood up and wanted to leave.

Perhaps, these badges have a very special significance to him. He is not mentally prepared to completely give up these badges and cannot do the "four major ones are empty".

Zhuang Buyuan is anxious.

How could he give up this kind of delicacy delivered to the door?

"Look at this king who took him!" Zhuang Buyuan patted his butt and walked out strode.

"Master Prophet!"

"The Prophet is out!"

When I saw the prophet strode out, most of the onlookers, whether they were believers or tourists, crawling on the ground.

Most of the people who come here to travel also have faith, whether they are pious or not or have other purposes.

Of course, there are also some literary young women who are purely for the purpose of completing a certain bet, all looking at Orion with their eyes glowing.

Zhuang Buyuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "The brutal scrutiny of the manor's owner" was slightly released.

At that moment, the endless majestic gaze made everyone kneel down.

The insignificant thoughts about Orion were instantly broken. The gaze that could see through everything was like a god in the sky, making people unable to blaspheme!

Brown, who had already stood up, fell to the ground again: "Oh, Prophet, please forgive my indecision..."

Zhuang Buyuan raised his left hand and glanced at the "Palace General Manager" card in the palm of his hand. On Brown, a circle of "fresh rebellion lines" were still lit.

Zhuang turned his head away, glanced at Sampras who was following the side, and gestured.

That means: "Look at how I conquer him! It's a piece of cake!"

Sampras also made a gesture.

Watch your performance!

Zhuang Buyuan smiled slightly, and his endless majestic gaze once again condensed on Brown.

"Oh... Prophet, I am a sinful executioner, I am a despicable murderer, I have let many people down... Oh, Lord Prophet..."

Under the restrained "brutal scrutiny of the owner of the manor" not far away, Brown's eyes were filled with eyes. In a trance, he saw his past and seemed to see his future.

"Child...I have seen your pain." Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and pressed his hand on Brown's head. "Please don't blame yourself for everything in the past. We gunmen have already carried too much. Only by letting go of everything can we return to our original heart..."

Brown is about fifties and probably chose to retire early.

Although he has retired, his head is still a navy head, and it feels a bit thorny to the touch and it feels pretty good.

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but touch him again.

It seems that the prophet is graciously stroking his head.

"Master Prophet..." Brown wanted to hug Zhuang Buyuan's thigh and cried bitterly, and the red silk thread on his body quickly became thinner.

Zhuang Buyuan's left hand was ready to move, so he planned to send the card out.

At this moment, a convoy arrived from afar.
Chapter completed!