Starting with Panlong, the Swallowed Star Universe

Chapter 15 The Bauhinia Army

"Fifty thousand inkstones."

"Two hundred thousand inkstones."

"Five hundred thousand inkstones."

Most of the wealth contained in the spatial rings does not exceed a few hundred thousand ink stones.

Those who can participate in the Zijing Army selection are relatively strong mid-level gods, so having this much wealth is normal. If it were ordinary mid-level gods in those tribes or newcomers who have just arrived in Hell, they probably wouldn't even be able to come up with 10,000 inkstones.

Five million inkstones! Not bad, not bad.

Jag opened the strange young man's spatial ring, and his eyes lit up immediately.

It is extremely rare for a mid-level god to have millions of inkstones in wealth, and even rarer to have more than ten million.

"No wonder they can use poison mist and god-slaying arrows; they're really rich and powerful."

Jag placed the strange young man's wealth into his spatial ring, then picked up the last spatial ring, which belonged to the white-robed youth.

"There should be quite a few in here too."

Jag opened it with great anticipation, but was stunned when he saw the wealth inside.

"Thirty million inkstones!"

Jag was incredulous.

Not only did it exceed ten million, it reached thirty million!

"Could he be a member of some powerful family?" Jag couldn't help but wonder.

If you don't come from a prominent family, then you can only have the luck of a protagonist like Lin Lei in the original story.

Jag shook his head and stopped worrying about it.

He calculated that all his wealth added up to about 110 million inkstones, which was almost equivalent to the wealth of an ordinary high-level god.

"Great, I won't need to ask my sister for inkstones anymore." Jag was very satisfied.

After taking stock of his harvest, he began his cultivation.

Two weeks passed quickly.

On the morning of the meeting, Jaeger, Amy, and others left the city together.

Outside the city, a squad of the Bauhinia Army was already waiting, and behind them was a metallic life form shaped like a golden dragon.

"Sis, I'm leaving now."

"Yes, be careful in everything."

"Sister, you too, if anything happens, you can notify my divine clone."

After saying goodbye to Amy, Jaeger flew towards the Bauhinia Army squad.

"Jeg?"

When Jag flew toward the Bauhinia Army squad, he was recognized by them before he could even introduce himself.

The divine-level powerhouses had excellent memories; the soldiers of the Purple Thorn Army remembered everyone who passed the competition that day.

"My lords," Jag said.

The leader of the Bauhinia Army was a red-bearded dwarf.

He waved to Jag: "From now on, we're all comrades-in-arms. No need to call me 'sir.' I'm Matic, the captain of Blue Maple Team Three. You can call me by my name, or Captain Matic."

"Captain Matic." Jag realized he couldn't sense Matic's strength and knew the other party must be a high-ranking god, so he didn't choose to call him by his name directly.

"Get to know my teammates first. Once everyone else has arrived, our Blue Maple Team 3 will take you to headquarters."

"Yes."

Jag walked up behind Matic.

"Jeg, my name is Giovanni."

"My name is Boli."

"Haha, Jag, I was right there on the sidelines when you were fighting. I watched the whole thing."

These members of the Bauhinia Army were very friendly to Jaeger, after all, many of them were also mid-level gods, and their strength was not stronger than Jaeger's.

As Jag talked with them, those who had passed the competition arrived one after another, and soon everyone was present.

"Alright, advanced metal lifeforms," ​​Captain Matic said.

The group followed instructions and entered the metal lifeform.

55 people passed the competition, and Blue Maple Team 3 had 50 people. The metal life form underwent a change, forming 105 seats.

The members of Blue Maple Team 3 sat at the front, while Jeger and others sat at the back.

The metallic life form slowly rose, then transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the distant horizon.

In the metallic life, Matic stood up and faced Jag and the others.

"First of all, welcome to the Bauhinia Army. Before you arrive at headquarters, I'd like to give you some basic information about the Bauhinia Army."

"The Zijing Army is an army directly under the Zijing God. Its most important task is to carry out the orders of the Zijing God. Of course, the great God rarely issues orders, so most of the time, the Zijing Army is responsible for guarding Mirror Moon Cliff and various cities on the Zijing Continent."

At this point in Matic's speech, a mid-level god-level newcomer asked, "Captain Matic, where are we going next? Mirror Moon Cliff? Or some other city?"

"Don't worry, once you arrive at headquarters, they will assign you to different roles. Then you'll know where you're going next."

"But no matter where you are, there is one thing you must remember: you must obey orders absolutely. Even if you want to leave the Bauhinia Army, you need the legion commander's permission. Otherwise, if you desert your post, you will be wanted and hunted down by the Bauhinia Army. Even if you enter the city, it will be useless."

"The rule that fighting is not allowed in cities is a rule set by the Great God, which is enforced by the God's army. However, the God's army is not bound by this rule when it comes to purging traitors."

Upon hearing Matic's words, some of the newly joined mid-level gods showed unusual expressions, appearing somewhat uncomfortable.

Although Hell is dangerous, it has one commendable quality: freedom. Whether you join a tribe or a clan, you can leave whenever you want. Even if a tribe or clan wants to cause you trouble, as long as you hide in the city, they can't do anything to you.

But now it seems that the Zijing Army's constraints are much greater than those of ordinary tribes and families. Once they violate them, even hiding in the city may not be of any use.

Matic smiled slightly at the expressions on these people's faces, fully aware of their emotions. He had similar thoughts when he first learned about these rules.

Matic said, "Don't worry too much. The Bauhinia Army doesn't have much to do normally. When they're not on missions, they have very few restrictions and won't interfere with you too much. Besides, the Bauhinia Army has a lot of benefits."

"Benefits?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

Immediately, someone asked, "Captain Matic, what kind of perk is it?"

Matic smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll understand when we get to headquarters. The army of the Supreme God is incomparable to any other force. Even if you were asked to leave, I doubt you would want to."

The group exchanged glances, all of them becoming somewhat excited.

"Alright, that's all for now. It takes about twenty years to get from Blue Maple City to headquarters. Each of you has a room in the Metal Lifeform where you can rest and cultivate."

After Matic finished speaking, he left the hall and returned to his room.

The newlyweds excitedly discussed the Bauhinia Army.

"Brother, my name is Talib, what's yours?"

A burly man over two meters tall next to Jag greeted him.

"My name is Jagger," Jagger replied with a smile.

"Brother, we're comrades now, please take care of me."

"Of course, I hope you will take good care of me as well."

Talib suddenly switched to telepathic communication: "Brother Jeg, do you know why the Bauhinia Army is recruiting this time?"

(End of this chapter)