Star Iron, but the amount of animation

She stretched out her hands, held up a stack of documents, and handed it to Fu Xuan.

"These are some of the resources that need to be coordinated for post-disaster reconstruction, as well as a list of personnel that need to be recruited. They will be handed over to Miss Fu to be responsible for."

"I will definitely fulfill my mission."

Watching the pink-haired girl walking out of the room with her hands full of documents that were almost taller than herself and an inexplicable excitement on her face, Jing Yuan seemed to see his younger self hundreds of years ago, who had just taken office, was full of energy and enthusiasm for handling documents.

“You can see that she is eager to make progress.”

Beside her, An Jing, who had been standing there motionless and watching everything from the beginning, finally spoke.

Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she didn't notice the boy either.

The girl was even a little uneasy. Could it be that the dream just now was just her imagination?

Now that the young man had actually appeared, she finally felt at ease.

"Young people are full of ambition."

"Good. It seems that you will have a beast of burden to serve you without complaint in the future."

"..."

Jing Yuan glanced at him.

"Like I used to be?"

The boy laughed and patted her head gently.

"Asking knowingly."

Jingyuan slapped his claw away.

"Hey, don't be angry. You've finally made it. You didn't even make it. You became a general straight away."

"Is being a general a good thing?"

The girl sneered.

It is only after you become that you realize how hard this position is.

No wonder this bastard ran so fast.

"I should have directly exposed you, abdicated, and then used public opinion to force you to become the general, and let you suffer all the hardships you have escaped in these years."

"Haha, don't you know I can play the guitar?"

"…What does this have to do with guitars?"

“Guitar players are usually pretty good at running away.”

"......"

Jing Yuan knew that this must be another meaningless joke he got from somewhere, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The girl looked at the time and was surprised to find that only about half an hour had passed since she fell asleep.

But she clearly felt that her current mental state could be described as full of blood and mana, and she had definitely rested enough.

The young man beside her probably saw what she was surprised about, and said:

"I set the flow rate in the memory fragments to be different from that in the outside world. It's just a little trick."

...little trick?

Jing Yuan gave him a very indescribable look.

She knew he was being pretentious, but she was a little shocked.

No wonder people from Liuguang Yiting came to visit...

What? Are you now someone's lost envoy?

This method of directly influencing reality through what happened in the memory fragments, as well as the adjustment of the flow rate, all proved the horror of the boy's methods in the process of memory.

Jingyuan admitted that he was a little jealous.

To be honest, they are all at the level of a Commander, why are the abilities of Commanders of other destiny so cool and fancy, while her ability seems to be only the summoning of a God.

...Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the sadder I feel.

Let’s think about the serious matters quickly.

"Then, let's go see the marshal first?"

The girl turned around and asked the boy for his opinion.

An Jing's expression became a little subtle.

"...You know, I can't handle her."

"No problem, leave the communication to me."

"Okay, you decide."

............

......

Everything went very smoothly, as it should.

The boy just standing there was more effective than any words.

Jing Yuan explained their plan to Marshal Hua, and naturally he agreed.

And why did An Jing say that he was somewhat unable to cope with this Immortal Boat Marshal...

how to say.

The last time we met, he almost became a marshal for some unknown reason.

He was afraid of the generals in the trench, let alone the marshals. He was so scared that he retreated immediately and didn't even dare to show his head.

Who can withstand this?

Jingyuan laughed at him for a long time because of this.

As for why, first you have to know what this marshal said.

[If the evil creatures are not eliminated, the hunting will never end. 】

Unfortunately, An Jing seems to be currently ranked second on the list of eliminating evil creatures.

The number one on the list is called Lan.

In terms of strength, the marshal believed that the boy was definitely stronger than himself, but strength was not the most important condition for becoming a marshal.

You also need a heart that is dedicated to the Immortal Boat and absolutely loyal.

A gentleman judges deeds rather than intentions. If we only look at what the young man has done in his career so far, he really deserves the evaluation of devoting himself to the fairy boat and being absolutely loyal.

The boy had already stepped onto the battlefield when he was still a young man. Until today, he has repelled Fenfeng, defeated Shuhu, Devoured the Demon Star, blocked the Emperor's arrows, saved countless Cloud Riders, and eliminated countless evil creatures. He suppressed the people of Fengchou for an entire era so that they dared not raise their heads.

In his more than one thousand years of life, he had never done anything to let down the Xianzhou Alliance. Apart from some romantic relationships and some mistakes made by individual lovers, his personal experience was absolutely clean.

You said that if such a person can't be the marshal of the Xianzhou Alliance, who else can do it?

At least that's what the current Alliance Marshal thinks.

She believed that if the young man took over the position of marshal, the Xianzhou Alliance would become great again!

It’s a pity that An Jing is not really interested in this.

He had talked to the marshal many times, but every time they met, she would try to persuade him again.

Once we have communicated well with the number one person in the Xianzhou Alliance, the rest of the things will be much easier.

Bring the boy directly to the door!

Volume 1: Chapter 245: A Flying Scholar

That's of course not necessary.

Going to someone's door is a way of fishing. If you don't fish, then this step is completely unnecessary.

What we really need to do is to hold a grand ceremony that can be announced to the world.

Let everyone witness that the so-called conspiracy theory is just a bullshit joke.

And the first step.

Just give a notice first.

............

......

Tu Xin is a Luofu Xianzhou native with a good family background, and he is now about five hundred years old.

She is a very lucky person.

When the woman was still very young, it was the most peaceful era in the history of the Xianzhou Alliance for more than 8,000 years.

Especially the Luofu Fairy Boat where she grew up and maintained, which had never had any battle reports other than great victories.

When she was still in school, both teachers and classmates would always excitedly discuss a name - Qu'e Ding'an.

Tu Xin thought, there might not be anyone more powerful than him in this world. Even Emperor Gong, who was said to be a mortal before he became a Star God, might not be able to defeat him, right?

The woman still remembers that notices and news about him were posted everywhere in the streets and alleys, and his deeds would always be mentioned in people's after-dinner conversations.

The four words "Qu'e'e Ding'an" once became the spiritual sustenance of the Luofu people of that era.

Under his protection, there seems to be no suffering in the world. Soldiers no longer have to fight on the battlefield at the risk of their lives, and their parents no longer have to suffer the sorrow of sending their young children to old age. The economy is booming, and there is no force in the universe that is unwilling to be on good terms with Xianzhou. Days are always more hopeful than the last.

But all this seemed to end on the day when the strange golden tree named Shuhu swept in.

No Luofu person will forget that day. The damned evil creatures of abundance took advantage of the fact that Qu'e Ding'an was away and organized a large army. Under the leadership of an envoy, they raided Luofu, causing heavy losses that had not been seen for a long time.

Under the protection of Qu'e Ding'an, the Cloud Riders at that time hardly needed to go into battle themselves. Most of the time, what they had to do was to be sent to the planet that had already been cleaned up by the young man to clean up the battlefield. It was precisely because of this that they were inevitably unfamiliar with and lax about war, which was so cruel that people did not want to recall it.

This is also the main reason why Luofu Yunqi was defeated one after another despite not lacking in high-end combat power.

But at the critical moment, the man that the Luofu people had been thinking about still arrived in time, changing the situation on the battlefield and paralyzing the entire Fengrao coalition in an instant.

The war should have ended here, and Xianzhou would still continue to be great under the leadership of Qu'e Ding'an.

But what followed was a sudden loss of control, followed by two consecutive ruthless arrows of light.

Qu'e Ding'an is probably dead.

Although the league has not made any clear announcement, people are saying this.

But life must go on.

No matter who in this world stops, everyone else must keep moving forward until they stop one day.

With the first invasion of the Fertility People, that prosperous era truly came to an end.

Those prosperous people seemed to have hit rock bottom and rebounded, venting all the humiliation they had suffered in the previous few hundred years.

The first hundred years were the most

Those were difficult days, the war never stopped, and the Cloud Riders, already badly damaged, had not yet recovered and were truly exhausted from coping.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

People will inevitably miss the past days, the happy and beautiful days under his protection.

As they yearn for the past, the contrast with reality inevitably makes them feel negative...

——If Di Gong could hold back and not kill Qu'e Ding'an, would the Immortal Boat still be as difficult as it is now?

——Qu'e Ding'an has protected the Immortal Boat for so many years, fought for it in the east and west, worked hard for it, and did not ask for anything in return. His contributions and hard work are unparalleled, but he still cannot get the slightest mercy from the Emperor Bow...

Isn't He an omnipotent star god? Could it be that He couldn't control His own power?

Thoughts like these are bound to grow in the dark places of people's hearts, but due to the absolute belief of the entire Xianzhou Alliance in Emperor Gong Siming, they dare not speak out.

But once the seeds are planted, sooner or later they will take root and sprout.

Another hundred years passed quietly, and the prosperous people came again.

This time, they chose the two immortal boats, Fanghu and Yaoqing.