When Zhao Lang, who was still lying on the bed pretending to be injured, received the news, he was slightly stunned for a moment, but he quickly said to the little leader who came to convey the order,

"I'll take your orders. Thank you very much, chief, for informing me."

After saying that, he looked like he was struggling, sat up, and approached the little leader.

The little leader was still a little confused as to what the other party wanted to do. He soon felt that his hand sank slightly, and a medium-sized bag came into his hand.

After touching it, it was a bag of spirit stones. His face suddenly changed slightly, and he asked in a slightly deeper voice,

"Sanlang, what does this mean?"

Zhao Lang showed a smile, pretended to be sincere, and said,

"Chief, this time, the material camp was attacked and suffered heavy losses. Before I came down, I was just a handyman in the camp and didn't know anything. But now I have to be responsible for the entire material camp. I am afraid that there is something wrong. I still hope

Please give me more advice."

Upon hearing this, the little leader suddenly showed a slightly complicated expression.

Of course he understood what the other party meant. The material camp suffered heavy losses, which meant that these spiritual stones would not be traced and he would not have any problems accepting them.

Although these things may not seem like much, who would have too many things like spiritual stones?

After thinking about it for a moment, he still collected these spiritual stones calmly, and then said with some emotion,

"I didn't know before that there were talents like you in the camp."

Then he pondered for a moment and said,

"You follow the general to the great elder tomorrow. Don't be nervous. It's not necessarily a bad thing for you."

"Just make some preparations. The great elder will definitely ask about this matter. Just tell the truth when the time comes. You can tell General Kameda about this matter."

Since he has received some benefits from the other party, of course he also wants to give some information, and he will not give too much.

He still has some sense of how much he charges and how many things he does.

After hearing what the other party said, Zhao Lang looked like he was grateful and said quickly,

"Thank you very much, chief. I will keep it in mind and ask for your guidance in the future."

The little leader nodded, then pretended to pat Zhao Lang's shoulder gently and said,

"Work hard."

Then left here.

After the other party left, Zhao Lang suddenly started to think a little.

"It seems that the news I heard these days is correct. These ghost beast tribes are not monolithic."

The reason why he said he was attacked was for this reason. In this way, he would have more room to play.

I quickly made up my mind, and just when I was there, there was a warning sound coming from the door,

"Leader Sanlang, I will wait for the money to obey your orders!"

Zhao Lang turned his head and saw several nervous-looking ghost beasts standing at the door. Their strength was not even close to officially reaching the first stage. They seemed to be new recruits. He immediately knew that they were subordinates assigned to him.

So he said with a bit of sternness in his voice,

"You should also know the order from above. Time is tight. You should hurry up and prepare. Otherwise, if you delay things, you will be punished!"

After hearing the order, several ghost beast tribes nodded nervously in agreement.

"Yes! Chief!"

Then with a little panic, he was about to leave,

They had just arrived here. They were not very familiar with the various places, and time was tight. They were leaving early tomorrow morning, and they had to prepare what the general ordered as soon as possible.

But at this moment, Zhao Lang stopped them again and said,

"Wait a moment."

Several ghost beast tribes stopped quickly and looked at Zhao Lang.

At this time, Zhao Lang directly threw a small bag of spirit stones over. Several ghost beast tribes hurriedly caught them. After seeing the spirit stones inside,

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Lang in surprise,

"Chief, this is..."

They don't quite understand what it means.

Zhao Lang deliberately lowered his voice at this time, and then said,

"You have just arrived and are not familiar with this place, but don't be too nervous."

"This is my little savings. You can take it first. When you are done with this period of work, you can buy something for yourself and your family when you go back."

Hearing these words, several ghost beast tribes felt that their hearts were instantly filled to the brim. They felt that their leader was a majestic and warm person.

He immediately said with great gratitude,

"Thank you, chief! We will definitely work hard!"

"You have a good rest! Leave the preparation of supplies to us!"

After saying that, several people left here with confidence.

After the other party left, Zhao Lang lay back comfortably.

This small means of winning people's hearts and consolidating his authority is simply not worth mentioning to him.

Soon he put all his thoughts on tomorrow's matters,

Soon the next morning, Zhao Lang was waiting at the gate of the camp with his people and a batch of supplies.

Not long after, a familiar figure appeared in front of him on horseback, leading a group of ghost beasts.

It was Noda who had fought with him.

Zhao Lang quickly lowered his head to avoid being discovered by the other party.

But soon the other party arrived in front of him and said,

"Are you Sanlang?"

Zhao Lang bowed his head and returned,

"Yes, General."

After he answered, he didn't get any other response. He only felt that the other person's eyes were always on him, and his heart suddenly tightened slightly.

He quickly thought about whether he had made any mistakes. If the other party saw through his identity at this time, he would probably have to skin him even if he died.

Fortunately, after a while, Noda spoke up again and said,

"Your strength seems to have broken through the second stage and reached the third stage. Why are you always in the material camp?"

Noda frowned slightly as he looked at the only surviving supply camp soldier in front of him.

In his eyes, the opponent's strength should be equivalent to the third paragraph.

Such strength is more than enough to be the leader of a team of 100 people.

Even if he himself is equivalent to the 6th rank in strength, he is already a general who can lead troops on his own side.

With such strength, how could the other party always be a soldier in the supply camp?

Hearing this question, Zhao Lang was slightly relieved in his heart. It turned out that this was the problem. He had already found an excuse and was able to solve the problem that he had no ghosts or gods in his body.

He quickly said,

"General, after I was attacked by others yesterday, my god unfortunately died in order to protect me, and I was also injured."

"But in the past two days, I don't know why in the field, but my strength has increased inexplicably."

After hearing this, Noda remembered to check, and sure enough, there was no aura of god on the other party.

But there are not many ways to destroy the gods. The first one is to kill the host of the gods.

The second one is only a battle between gods, which further proves that they were indeed attacked by their own people.

Otherwise, no one can achieve this step.

As for the improvement of the opponent's strength, it is easy to understand. It should be that the god transferred all his strength to the opponent before his death.

This made sense, so he said calmly,

"You are favored by the gods."

"After this ritual that awakens the great god, I, the general, will find you a god of comparable strength to make your strength even greater."

After hearing this, Zhao Lang quickly returned with a look of gratitude.

"Thank you, General!"

Noda couldn't help but smile, and then said lightly,

"Don't shout wrong. In Kyoto, I am not a general."

Although he was scolding, his tone was full of laughter.
To be continued...