Chen Qiye laughed a few times, not entangled in this issue.

"Although you are the most idle member of the organization, you are the one with the strongest combat power?"

"Yes!" A number of people said proudly: "I dare say that I am better than 90% of the top four-yuan gentlemen!"

Chen Qiye: "..."

"By the way, is there any kind in the organization who has the most things to do but has weaker strength?"

Number A looked at Chen Qiye suspiciously: "However, there is, but what are you doing?"

Chen Qiye smiled, "You're curious."

"The three of them are in charge of the most things on the seventh, eighth and nineth. Anyway, I rarely see them, and the situation I find out is that they are developing organizations or something."

"What's wrong?" Number A always felt that there were other meanings in Chen Qiye's words.

"It's nothing, I think I should learn from them." Chen Qiye chuckled and said: "After all, rights and responsibilities are equal. The more things you manage, the greater the rights."

Chen Qiye chuckled, then changed the subject: "If I want to be the twelve saints, what position should I do first?"

"For example, the lowest level outer disciple?"

Number A was a little unable to understand what Chen Qiye said just now, but he always felt that there were other metaphors in that sentence. He wrote it down and then explained it for Chen Qiye.

"That's not."

"The Twelve Saints are personally identified by Lord Oles, and as long as he feels that you are qualified to sit in this position, he will designate you as the next Saint."

"It's not that you have to start with the lowest level of outer disciples, but doing so can really show your own abilities. As far as I know, the current Nine is done by outer disciples."

"It took him more than twenty years to become the Ninth Saint... I have to say that I admire his ability, too."

A said shaking his head.

Chen Qiye was interested, "How did you become a saint in the number A?"

"I think since I have joined the Zhatian Sect, I should naturally go to a higher place, otherwise it would be insulting the importance that Lord Oles values ​​me."

Number A laughed: "As I, of course it's because of my strength!"

"What I said before is that I am better than 90% of the top four-yuan gentlemen in the Demon City. This is not a lie!"

"This is what Lord Oles said in person after I fought with Lord Oles with all my might!"

Number A said quite proudly, but Chen Qiye felt that something was wrong with his attention, and he was still complacent about losing to Oles?

Because he felt that he could not defeat Oles, so he found an excuse to comfort himself?

Chen Qiye carefully remembered his every move and was ready to wait until he was alone to review and analyze it.

Now that I have said a lot, half of the time has passed, it is important to inquire about the news, but it is even more important not to arouse others’ disgust!

So, Chen Qiye talked to No. 1 A for a few more words, and told him that the doubts in his heart had been asked for a while, and he could arrange the position of the last crystal cone.

Anyway, they are here to get training, right?

If he really snatched the crystal cone, Number A would probably not be happy.

"Okay, you go back first." A stared at Chen Qiye and said, "It's not too late to start again when you can't notice me, anyway, there will be three days."

"Also, you are not allowed to help them!"

"I admit your abilities, but I think they are all illegitimate. If their strength does not reach the level that satisfies me during this period, they will be eliminated!"

"You go to help them, you are eliminating them!"

The number A was very serious, which made Chen Qiye realize that he was really moving in this matter.

"Don't worry, I think so too." Chen Qiye chuckled and nodded: "I won't help them this time."

After a few more conversations, Chen Qiye returned to the way he came.

The conversation with A made him know about the organizational composition of the Zhatian Sect.

Like an emperor, Oles controlled the size of the Cangtian Sect through the Twelve Saints.

According to the situation mentioned by No. A, the three of them were in charge of many things, and even they were responsible for the screening of the peripheral disciples of the Zhetian Sect.

Chen Qiye inferred that these three people are definitely the confidants of Oles, and they can definitely find out a lot of things about Oles when they are close to them.

After a rough analysis, Chen Qiye sighed that the management class of the Zhetian Sect was extremely concise, but also extremely efficient.

Oles-Twelve Saints-Great Deacon-Second Deacon...

The four managers taught the huge magic city to manage.

These four positions control the nearly ten million disciples of the Demon City Chatian Sect... This group of management is too powerful, right?

Chen Qiye complained silently and returned to the camp.

Qin Fengpu was the first person to discover Chen Qiye’s return. When she saw Chen Qiye’s figure appearing in the jungle, she had already relieved her tightly raised heart.

She didn't know why she was like this. In her unhealthy heart, she just felt that it was best to have someone by her side. Even if this person regarded her as a slave, she would feel safe as long as she was by her side.

When Chen Qiye approached Helun and others five feet away, Helun then realized it and looked in the direction where Chen Qiye was.

It was early morning, and the sun shone on the wasteland, making it look particularly quiet. Chen Qiye's figure stood there, which made Heron and others feel much more at ease.

The captain of the team named by Oles finally came back.

Heron waved at Chen Qiye, picked up the soup in his hand and shook it towards Chen Qiye.

"Come here and have some soup."

Chen Qiye looked at the lazy people, his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything and returned to the camp.
Chapter completed!