"Big Brother is also affected?" The divine power of the high priest and the scribes and warriors are two different systems, and theoretically they will be subverted.

Jimo Qiu nodded: "Yeah."

"Then eldest brother, it's better not to go to the battlefield. If you want to go to the battlefield, I-" Gong Xiqiu was nervous when he heard this, and then thought that he would also get the "Literary Scholar Experience Card" if he went to the battlefield. He couldn't save his eldest brother at all. "Brother, I'll still be at the rear. safer."

Jimo Qiu glanced at his younger brother: "Care will lead to chaos."

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Jimo Qiu reminded him: "My brother is also a warrior."

He is also a dual practitioner.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

With so many people in the camp, Jimo Qiu was least affected.

If everyone's civil and military values ​​​​can be seen, everyone present is [Wen Xin 80~100, Wu Guang 5~20] or the values ​​are reversed. Shen Tang's Wen Xin is on the qualified line, his Wu Guang value is full, and Jimo Qiu is divine. 95, force is 85 or above.

If Jimo Qiu didn't remind him, Gong Xiqiu would really not be able to remember it.

He has always acquiesced that his brother is a full-time high priest.

The few times I took action, I always had help from the side.

While the two brothers were communicating, Gu Chi lamented in a gloomy and resentful tone: "Now, we can really see Lin Daiyu's famous scene of pulling up a weeping willow upside down. Chi's body... hangs..."

The ministers looked at Gu Chi, who was always talking about soup and medicine.

It is completely unimaginable to imagine him with bulging muscles all over his body, holding two big axes and fighting with people. It is really eye-catching.

Starting from this day, there was a learning craze in the camp.

A courageous warrior is like mourning his heir, and a literary scholar is worse off than dead.

Almost everyone has a copy of the compulsory manual for literary scholars.

"XX articles of literary mind, verbal spirit and spirit that scribes must master", "Teaching you to quickly control your literary mind/military courage", "Words and Spirits, from entry to mastery", "Secrets of practice"... With this, the military commander will not No matter how much he dislikes civil servants who are soft and weak and can only use their brains, civil servants do not dislike military commanders who are powerful and strong and can only use their muscles.

It’s not easy for everyone.

They all sighed.

As ordinary people, the white-eyed girl's master and apprentice felt uncomfortable.

They have no idea what Lord Shen is looking for.

When the show was about to end, the white-eyed girl thought that Shen Tang had forgotten her and was silently reducing her sense of presence. Unexpectedly, Shen Tang clicked on herself at this time: "You said before that Wu Zhaode has a priest from the Eternal Life Cult next to him. The origin of this priest, you Is it clear?"

I don’t know if this worshiper and Lao Deng are the same person.

The white-eyed girl timidly said: "My knowledge is limited."

Shen Tang encouraged her: "Say what you know."

Now that she said that, the white-eyed girl gained some confidence and told her what she knew. Shen Tang and others' brows gradually relaxed: "It is indeed the same person, that's good."

The Eternal Life Sect was founded not long ago, but their leader is an old antique, and he doesn’t know how many trump cards he has hidden. She is really worried that another enemy with a special way of being a scribe will appear. Originally, the confusion of civil and military affairs is enough to make people confused, but if there is another one, her side will I don't know how big the loss will be. Facts have proved that Shen Tang relaxed a little early, and the white-eyed girl revealed another piece of news.

On the surface, the Eternal Life Sect only offers one offering.

But that doesn't mean Wu Xian hasn't recruited strange people over the years.

On that day when Fuling was buried, the white-eyed girl also discovered four special auras. As a commoner, she had come into contact with few literary scholars and brave warriors, let alone those who possessed the spirit of a scholar. They are brave warriors. She didn't know what the special aura around these people meant at first, but when she entered the main tent, she found that several people here had a similar situation...

She reacted right away.

What do these breaths represent?

Shen Tang: "..."

She was numb.

Why is it that Wu Zhaode is able to recruit talented people, while she has been working hard to govern the country over the years and has promoted and recruited only the grassroots and middle-level people? Qishan and the others are not jealous of the talented and capable. There are really talented people who have been pushed to her for her to reuse. .

But...

No one is coming!!!

Why would anyone go to Wu Zhaode’s side???

Why???

Gu Chi was almost deafened by Shen Tang's inner roar.

There was still unspeakable grievance in his voice.

Shen Tang was shattered in her heart, but she remained calm and steady on the surface, like a wise man who had the chance to win. She asked the white-eyed girl slowly about the auras of those people. The white-eyed girl tried her best to describe, and Shen Tang asked someone to write it down. The aura is specially designed to estimate the opponent's scribe's ability. The specific information will have to wait for Luan Xin.

She has never been as desperate as she is now.

I desperately hope Luan Gongyi can come soon!

Luan Gongyi: "..."

He received eleven urgings along the way.

If he does it again, he will suspect that his master is planning to kill him.

When Luan Xin arrived in a hurry, the atmosphere in the camp was so weird that he doubted his life. A group of warriors were chanting the words of scribes. He listened for a few times, and they seemed to be reciting the meridian routes and acupoints of literati. , some people broke down and held their heads while carrying them on their backs, muttering, "How can it work like this?", "It's completely incomprehensible," "Isn't this really crazy?"...

The scribes were crawling and rolling around in the school yard, dancing with guns and sticks.

Luan Xin even saw his most hated Gu Wangchaosheng Wulian lying beside the fence of the school ground, his face flushed and out of breath, waving his hands to beg for mercy. He couldn't help but look up at the sun.

The sun didn't come out in the west today.

He went to see Shen Tang with doubts.

Shen Tang didn't even care that Luan Xin had returned to normal pace, and hurriedly held his hand, his eyes excited: "Yiyi, I have a mission! It's urgent! After thinking about it, only you can do it!"

Luan Xin was startled and said softly: "The Lord just said it doesn't matter."

Shen Tang pulled him and whispered.

Such and such, such and such.

Luan Xin: "..."

He slowly looked at Qi Shan.

Although he is reluctant, he also knows that the overall situation is important.

but--

"The letter can only bring back two scribes at most."

Too many are not enough, the other three are out of print.

He was unwilling to give up until a better way of being a scribe appeared.

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