The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1540: Just being polite
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the strongest madman!
Wang Meng will not use people based on race. He will use whoever is loyal and capable. So. In just over a year, the East Factory was very convinced by His Royal Highness.
The Captain Bagle is a barbarian.
Bagle was originally only in the late stage of transforming into a god, and it only took a step to enter the body, but the resources were lacking, and he could not break through. That's why he joined the East Factory. He entered the East Factory for resources.
After observing this person, Wang Meng found that this person was upright, not bad-hearted, and also very smart, knowing how to advance and retreat. Although his purpose in joining Dongchang was for resources, it did not prevent Wang Meng from reusing him. Wasn't Wang Meng joining Daozong also to have a backer and to obtain more resources?
So, this is understandable.
So, Wang Meng began to tilt resources. Recently, Bagle has been promoted directly and became a strong player in the early stage of the integration stage.
Such a rapid increase is also the result of Bagle’s original savings, but after sufficient resources, it has accumulated a lot of money.
Actually, Bagle’s own contribution should be greater, while the Dongchang factory’s contribution is less. Because, it is a hurdle for the transformation of God to advance to fit. Even if the resources are sufficient, it may not be successful.
So, this is the credit of Bagle itself.
But in this ancient martial world where the weak and the strong eat, Bagle is still very grateful to His Royal Highness, because no one can give so generously when you have no credit and don’t know whether you are loyal or not. Your free resources.
Bagle also knew what the prince was for, just to make him work for the East Factory.
But he thinks this is normal.
No one will raise you in vain. You have to look after the nursing home to raise a dog.
In the later period, His Royal Highness actually promoted him to be the captain of the elite team, which made Bagle even more grateful.
He is from the Wild Continent, not from the Central Plains. Racial discrimination in Guwu Continent is very serious. His Royal Highness relies on him so much. What is this not trust?
Even in the Wild Continent, a casual training like his cannot enter the state department. Even if he joins some forces, he will definitely not provide resources to His Royal Highness so generously.
A lot of casual cultivators have joined forces, but if you want resources, you will get credit for it.
How much credit, how much resources.
Where is it like that His Royal Highness used the resources before he took his time as an example?
Since ancient times, there hasn't been any.
Human hearts are grown in flesh.
Bagle admires the courage of His Royal Highness, and appreciates the trust of His Royal Highness. So determined to be loyal to His Royal Highness and repay His Royal Highness.
At this time, the barbarian prince asked, Bagle bowed slightly and said: "The factory owner is kind to me!"
Wang Meng laughed, and said to his heart, Bagle is really smart, and he explained everything clearly in one sentence. To say that there is grace, there is indeed, but that was after joining the East Factory. But by answering this way, friction with the wild continent was avoided. It also gave Na Sutu's face. Otherwise, if Bagle said that the wilds could not support people, and the casual cultivator could not survive, so he went to the Central Plains, wouldn't it have hit Sutu in the face?
Sure enough, Na Sutu nodded: "That's it."
However, Na Sutu frowned suddenly and looked at the other three wild and loose repairs in Dongchangchangwei.
These three people have been transformed into gods.
Na Sutu felt it was a pity, but it didn't work for me.
"Aren't you also a good news report?" Na Sutu asked, looking at the three people.
Wang Meng is speechless, and Xin said, you big idiot, aren't you looking for boring? What does this have to do with you? You don’t value others and don’t allow them to make a living on their own?
The three of them haven't spoken yet, Wang Meng said: "I am also their benefactor. I am not racist."
Several wild factory guard captains gave Wang Meng a grateful look. They really don't know how to answer. In fact, they were forced to join the Central Plains forces, also for resources.
In contrast, the national department is extremely attractive to any casual repair, because this backer is big enough!
They were also worried about racial discrimination at the beginning, but His Royal Highness did treat them equally. This makes them very grateful.
"The factory owner is so generous, without racial discrimination, he can be called the first person in the ancient martial arts world, and he will have a bright future in the future." Na Sutu looked at Wang Meng and said seriously.
He was speaking from his heart. He can't do this.
Of course, he knew that Wang Meng was disbanding the siege in the few barren continents, and it was also a relief for him.
At this time, he also realized that his questioning was too abrupt, and he would not be able to get off the stage if he didn't do well. So he hurried down the donkey.
He was also a pun, because Wang Meng not only helped a few loose repairs, but also gave him face. If you change the person, you may take the opportunity to humiliate him with the relationship between the two continents.
"In my eyes, there can be hatred between the continents, but the people between the continents should not have hatred. Even if the mainland wars, the people are not guilty. There have been wars between the two continents, but we may not be able to become Friends. We can be friends in private, and the battlefield is the enemy. This is nothing wrong, nothing wrong. Because we are our own masters, but there is no hatred between us! We are all cultivators, and life is just kindness and enmity! If you restrain yourself with rules and regulations, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation," Wang Meng said.
"The seven princes defeated the demon army with three thousand elite soldiers. The name has already spread throughout the world. So wise and brave, and open-minded, Na Sutu admires it." Na Sutu arched his hands and praised.
"Hehe? My name has been spread to the Wild Continent? Is the evaluation so high?" Wang Meng barked his little white teeth and asked.
"Uh!" Na Sutu's smile froze.
He was polite, but he didn't expect the Seventh Prince to take it seriously.
However, the name of the seventh prince, the wild royal family does know it, but it is not praise, but to kill.
"Hehe! I'm very famous. But there are many people who want to kill me. If it weren't for such an occasion, maybe you would have shot me a long time ago. Isn't it? But it's normal. Even if you enter the ruins, you Will shoot at me, it won't affect our chat and laugh now." Wang Meng said indifferently.
Na Su Tu took a deep look at Wang Meng, and stretched out his thumb: "The Seventh Prince has a heart, Su Tu is inferior."
Na Sutu's words came from the bottom of his heart, he really couldn't do Wang Meng's free and easy way.
"Hey! Actually, I'm a pacifist and don't want war. But the scene of the rising of the world can only be achieved in a small area. The world is so big that it is difficult to achieve. You don't want war, he still wants to. He still wants your life if you don’t want to shoot. Right? The world is a river and lake, where there are rivers and lakes, there will be disputes. This is not your and me. So, when we are still friends, we can enjoy the happiness of friendship with peace of mind. Cherish this short time. When it's time to fight, we don't want to be soft. This is a kind of gratitude and enmity." Wang Meng said, his little face full of helplessness.
"Hahahaha, the realm of the seventh prince, Na Sutu is not as good!" Na Sutu laughed loudly, admiring this very famous Central Plains prince from his heart.
"Come here! Just put wine in this courtyard. I want to get drunk with the owner." Na Sutu was very happy and ordered to go down.
Wang Meng did not refuse.
The two of them are like old friends, talking to each other.
Drinking, the roar of beasts outside...