"Who is in charge now? Do I need to register something?"

Lu Chen sighed with emotion for a long time. Anyway, he has come and has no habit of running away from cold feet.
The foreign country hasn’t called yet, and even if the sky falls, there are still tall people who are worried about themselves.
If you think too much, only improving your strength is the right way.
"Brother Liu, come with me, commander in chief. Listen to me. You will go through the formalities soon. Then you will be the Emperor. Although you are not allowed to leave the Emperor at will, you will be protected by many brothers of the Emperor. No one dares to bully us."
Dust shortage laughed and swept away all those sorrows and troubles to take Liu Chen to register.
As soon as I entered the emperor, the soldiers here were soldiers guarding their homes
Emperor was in great dust shortage and Lu Chen didn’t use his great magical powers. It took him half an hour to get to the tower made of dark iron. This is the residence of military department and the commander-in-chief Li Dao.
According to the dust shortage, the three kings of Bianhuang don’t deal with daily affairs, and all daily decisions are handled by the commander-in-chief Li Dao, who is also the adjutant of the commander-in-chief Li.
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There are not many people in military department. On each floor, a monk sits in town to correct some documents carved by Shenmu.
Because the monks are very efficient, although the emperor’s population far exceeds one trillion, this small decision-making center is enough to do a good job.
The tower has six floors. The sixth floor is the residence of Commander Li and his daily office.
After a while, Lu Chen followed the dust shortage to the top floor and met a middle-aged man with elegant temperament. The other person was wearing a gray-blue robe and sitting at the table holding an ancient book to read.
"Director Li made this happen when I went to Luchen earlier. He was very strong and came to the emperor to join the army today."
Dust shortage said
Li Dao also got up and said hello to Lu Chen. "Li Dao is responsible for the daily affairs of the Emperor and the commander-in-chief of the war. It is a blessing for all beings in nine days and ten places to join the Emperor."
Lu Chen also saluted and said, "Liu will rely on Li to make a lot of care in the future."
Li Dao had heard of some things about Lu Chen, so at first, although Lu Chen felt that the other party’s implied ShaQi was heavy, there was no unexpected look, which was also his physical strength.
Lu Chen seems that all the attributes of Li Dao have reached 2 o’clock, and he is already a strong quasi-fairy king. Maybe he can step into the fairy king’s territory if he has an opportunity.
But that threshold was too difficult, and I once told myself that Li’s talent was very high. It was nine days and ten places that the aborigines fought all the way to this position after joining the army. They went to Xianyu for further study and achieved the immortal fruit position.
Liu Chen didn’t expect that the commander-in-chief of Emperor Dan was not a rough-faced man in his imagination, but a gentleman who looked elegant and friendly, but rather like a teacher.
"Come on, Emperor, we are all brothers. Please sit down."
Li Dao observed Lu Chen and found that the dust shortage was true and extraordinary. Although he looked worse than himself, he made himself feel a faint threat. He was definitely a powerful tianjiao.
"What can I do to register?"
Lu Chen inquired that he had heard from the dust shortage that when the emperor was not at war, he was very idle like a true fairy monk, mainly because he didn’t need to perform any patrols in practice.
Like the true fairyland soldier in Qiancheng Wall, he volunteered to be a scout there, as well as several true immortals and thousands of units in rotation.
Is that identity will need to be reviewed.
"I heard brother Chen say that you are in a special situation, and it is estimated that you can’t do it, but we also have his monitoring methods. Come with me."
Li Dao’s work is very simple, and a door is opened in the room to let Lu Chen enter with the dust shortage.
They came to a spacious room where there were some weapons and some fairy materials, which were estimated to be warehouses and other places. Lu Chen judged that they were in the imperial city wall.
Li Dao took them to a stone tablet in the morning. "Brother Lu, come and drop a drop of blood."
Lu Chen went to the stone tablet and heard Li Dao explain that "this is something that the emperor came to, so it can be judged whether you are polluted or not to some extent."
Liu Chenwen felt a little magical. I didn’t expect the emperor to have this kind of means
But it’s normal to think about it. If there is no means to identify whether a person is polluted by dark matter, I’m afraid the emperor is full of traitors
After all, foreigners seem to be no different from people in nine days and ten places. Sometimes it’s really hard to tell the difference between the hidden breath and the situation.
However, the infection degree of dark matter to everyone is different, and it is not obvious that some foreigners are polluted in a small part.
Through the monitoring of this stone tablet, we can keep the members of the Emperor pure by screening the strength left by the three kings of famine there.
Lu Chen dropped a drop of blood without hesitation. He was not polluted by darkness.
Although he covered the world from the past and went to the virtual land, the darkness there was so weak that even the immortal level of the world of mortals could not discharge the pollution of himself. Even if he was contaminated with some unknowns, the return process was washed away.
Red and golden blood dripping makes the dust shortage and Li Tao look askance. They know that Lu Chen is probably an unusual physique.
Because the vitality of that drop of blood is too strong and implies extreme shaqi. I’m afraid that shaqi of Lu Chenshen is not only the result of years of fighting, but his physique is certain
The stone tablet lit up with a faint gray light, and soon it was silent. Li Dao nodded, "There is no problem. Brother Lu, you are a member of the emperor from today."
"It’s that simple?"
Lu Chen is a little surprised. What else will he test?
Li Dao laughed. "Generally, people living in nine days and ten places come here to join the army. There will be some tedious tests. After all, it is necessary to look at their strengths before assigning responsibilities. However, the brothers Lu have already reached this level and the dust brothers have introduced them. Naturally, there are not so many procedures."
He found a stone token from the warehouse, which made Lu Chen drop a drop of blood again, and a strange word Lu appeared. "This is the identity token of Lu brothers. With this token, you can go through the emperor’s ban, but the emperor will feel it. If you travel in the direction of nine days and ten places without approval, you will be tracked down."
Liu Chen nodded. "I know I’m not going to go back to nine days and ten places for a short time."
The short-term nature he said is calculated over thousands of years.
"I’ve already informed you of your residence. Someone has arranged it. Let Brother Dust take you there. I still have things to deal with. I won’t leave Brother Lu today. We’ll drink again tomorrow."
Li said with Liu Chen and dust shortage out of the warehouse.
It can be seen that Li Dao is really busy. Reading ancient books before is leisure and relaxation, and there are many things to deal with every day.
Landing in the dusty wasteland came to the emperor’s side near the foreign city wall in the morning. His residence is closer to the city wall and he can see the "scenery" in Tianyuan. Many of the residences in this area are high-ranking monks, and at least they are revered.
Through communication, Lu Chen learned that there are not many dust shortages and more than twenty Li Dao.
Facts have proved that immortals are not so successful, even in fairy land, there are still fairy land residents who can escape from a realm all their lives, and it is even difficult to achieve a sacred realm
For nine days and ten places, the strong in the real fairyland is also a hundred thousand years. When the emperor guards the frontier, they will also have the strong in the real fairyland, so the number will not be much.