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Text 3722 The Immortal Transformation

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    "Of course not, it's enough to have those four hundred masters out. If we want people to fight and kill, you have to jump to the roof!" Jiang Fan shook his head and laughed.  The saint immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Meng Buji's heavy complexion also softened a lot. It would be fine if he didn't send anyone out. It doesn't matter if he uses people on the Monk territory.  "I want to lend you Monk intelligence personnel from the outside world. Give me a thousand of them!" Jiang Fan then demanded.  "What, you want my clan's intelligence officers outside to pay back a thousand!" Meng Bumie was immediately startled, stared at Jiang Fan with a suspicious look on his face and asked, "Why do you want so many people?" The saint was also very surprised.  Surprised, he looked at Jiang Fan in confusion.  Neither of them was very excited. There were very few Talisman masters among those people, only a few dozen out of nearly ten thousand people. In addition, Jiang Fan just said that they were not here to kill, not to mention those people had been out there for many years.  It really doesn¡¯t count as sending people from the clan to the outside world.  "Remember that I told you before that I have my own secret base outside? This time I want them to help me in my territory!" Jiang Fan thought for a while and decided to reveal something. The level of cooperation is much better than before.  Now that he could reveal his true self, he explained.  "Well, you said, where is it?" Meng Bumie's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked hurriedly.  "These bases of mine are located within the three major spheres of influence!" Jiang Fan replied.  "Well, it's in the mountains, right? There's nothing interesting about hiding in the mountains!" Meng Bumie was stunned for a moment and then shook his head nonchalantly.  "Haha, I said you have your own base, why don't you stay and come to our Mengcheng area!" The saint also smiled knowingly, with a little pride, the Monks are still useful to you.  "Damn it, hiding in the mountains doesn't matter. Is my life so miserable? You guys look down on people too much!" Jiang Fan said with some depression and displeasure.  "Oh, can't we still be in the city? It's very uncomfortable. I'm sneaking around all day long. I can't get some information, get some materials, do some assassination and sabotage, etc., but it won't have any big effect!" Meng Bumie still disagreed.  A disdainful way.  "This is also called a base? According to what you said, the Monks have at least hundreds of bases in the outside world!" the saint said with some funny sarcasm.  "Brother, it is very risky for a base like yours to ask my people to help you. Those intelligence personnel are not very strong!" Meng Bumie frowned and reminded, also implying that Jiang Fan's request was inappropriate.  of disapproval.  "Saintess, what do you want us to call a base?" Jiang Fan asked with a smile.  "It must have a certain size of territory, a certain number of manpower, be self-sufficient, have the final say within the base, have freedom of movement, and be able to provide support to people outside, etc." The saint glanced at Jiang Fan and replied.  "This situation is called a base, right? Then my base is very qualified, better than you think!" Jiang Fan said proudly with a smile.  "Isn't it possible? Can the city lord allow you to be so arrogant?" the saint asked with great suspicion. Meng Bumie also looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief.  "Why don't you allow it? The city lord is mine. With a single order from me, I can mobilize the guards in the city and even take them to attack the city!" Jiang Fan curled his lips and said.  Meng Wumie and the Holy Girl looked at each other in confusion. The Holy Girl suddenly came up to Jiang Fan and started sniffing. Jiang Fan was startled and hurriedly moved away. Damn it, if you get any closer, you will kiss me!  "What are you doing? You are not a mouse, and I am not someone to eat!" Jiang Fan said displeased.  ¡°It doesn¡¯t taste like wine, he didn¡¯t drink!¡± The saint ignored Jiang Fan¡¯s question and said to Meng Bumie.  "I'm not drinking. Brother, I'm a little confused. Where are you talking about? How did the city lord become yours? It seems that any city in Fushen Realm is controlled by the three major forces, and there is no city lord outside the forces.  !" Meng Bumie questioned with great suspicion.  ¡°Uh, it turns out these two people thought I was talking nonsense!  Jiang Fan felt depressed for a while and explained in detail: "It's nothing. Some cities in the three major spheres of influence are controlled by me. Just like now that I am Meng Ren, I have used disguise to replace the original city lord with my people."  "Oh, that's it, how clever!" Meng Bumie and the Saint immediately understood, and were extremely shocked and admirable. Meng Bumie asked extremely sensitively: "How many cities have you controlled?"  "More, it just started, dozens of cities!" Jiang Fan replied vaguely, there is no need to tell the specific number, just let them know that this is the case.  ¡°Damn it, little brother, you are so awesome, you can¡¯t accept it!¡± Meng Bumie was shocked again and was completely convinced.  "This is nothing. In the near future, there will be hundreds of cities under my control, then thousands of cities, and finally the entire Fu Shen Realm will be under my control."Under the control of ?!  "Jiang Fan said domineeringly and confidently. "Well, are you too optimistic? Dozens of cities are easy to control, but hundreds are too difficult. Controlling the entire Fu God Realm is impossible!  "The saint frowned, thinking that Jiang Fan was talking big words, and poured cold water on her. "Really? Hehe, to tell you the truth, this is what I came to the Fu God Realm to do. Otherwise, why would I come to the Fu God Realm?  "Jiang Fan curled his lips and said boldly. "Okay, believe it or not, now you know the situation, how about you, just leave these one thousand people to me, don't worry!  "Then Jiang Fan was too lazy to ask. Meng Wumie and Saint were shocked by Jiang Fan. They stared at Jiang Fan for a long time without speaking, in a daze. "Hey, what are you asking, are you mute?  "Seeing that the two people were silent, Jiang Fan said displeasedly. "Uh, okay, okay, let me ask, what exactly do these thousand people do?  Meng Bumie finally came to his senses, responded hurriedly, and asked curiously. "Although we control these cities, it is not appropriate to expose them. Some things must be done only by trustworthy people. I will lend you a small part of your thousand people."  They will help defend the city, most of them help take care of some properties, and collect intelligence along the way!  "Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction and explained. "Our intelligence personnel in the outside world each have their own working area. If a thousand people are deployed, wouldn't there be a large blank area?  "The Saint suddenly remembered something and said with some trepidation. "What's the point? You don't go outside at all, and your ability to collect intelligence is average. You can transfer personnel from some meaningless places and give up on gathering intelligence in places that are too far away.  The focus adjustment is no longer carried out!  "Jiang Fan said disapprovingly. When the saint heard the words, she nodded and thought it made sense. However, Meng Bujie was inspired by the reminder of the word "outward development". His eyes wandered, and suddenly he said with a flattering smile: "Brother, let's discuss it.  See if you can help my people control a few cities?  " "Father, why are you doing this?  "The Saint said in astonishment. "Hey, Old Man Meng, why have your thoughts changed? Don't you want to avoid getting involved in the outside world?  You won't breed ambition anymore!  "Jiang Fan showed a look of surprise, and then said suspiciously. "Well, it definitely doesn't breed ambition. You see, if my people can control a few cities, they can control the industries in the main city, which will be helpful to our clan's economy, and  You can also obtain talismans extremely conveniently!  "A hint of cunning flashed through Meng Bumie's eyes, and he hurriedly denied and explained. "Yes, this is a good idea. The price for us to buy the sacred talisman is tens of millions. Outsiders only buy it for more than one million. What's the price?  Being able to purchase easily is great for growing our family!  "The saint suddenly shouted excitedly. A message to readers: Second update
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