Appointed Captain of the Guard Corps

The Spirit Hall's profits over three years!

When the other elders heard Golden Crocodile personally confirm the truth of this matter, they were also stunned and deeply shocked.

Even the way everyone looked at Li Mubai changed.

They had previously dismissed him and ignored him, but now they were all looking at Li Mubai with serious expressions.

Before that.

They wholeheartedly agreed with what the Snake Lance had said.

After all, for one person to obtain the Spirit Hall's profits for three years in a short period of time is harder than climbing to heaven.

Even the most famous large merchants would need several years of accumulation to earn the Spirit Hall's annual revenue, let alone three years' worth.

And so.

They all chose to remain silent when questioned by the Snake Lance.

Sometimes.

Silence is a clear stance, especially when Bibi Dong was questioned by the Snake Lance just now.

Their silence invariably presupposes the viewpoint of the Snake Lance.

That is precisely why.

This forced Bibi Dong to rack her brains to find evidence to prove Li Mubai's achievements.

Guard Corps.

The organization has a staff of 3,000.

This is no longer considered weak.

You need to know.

These three thousand people are all Soul Master, not ordinary elite soldiers, nor are they just any Tom, Dick, or Harry.

A legion of three thousand Soul Master —that's definitely a formidable force.

Even.

These three thousand people, when gathered together, are enough to dominate a part of the empire.

So.

How could the other elders allow this position to fall into the hands of Li Mubai, especially this newly appointed elder?

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that the Pope has a special affection for Li Mubai.

It's not that they necessarily wanted to be the leaders of this Guard Corps.

They were simply resentful that the position they couldn't have had had ended up in the hands of a Xiao Bai.

Nowadays.

No one complained anymore.

They didn't believe they could achieve what Li Mubai did.

This achievement is truly well-deserved, and he deserves to be the leader of the Guard Corps; they have no right to stop him.

But.

What puzzled everyone was why Elder Golden Crocodile of the Worship Hall would speak up for Li Mubai.

Wasn't Li Mubai someone Bibi Dong favored?

Haven't the Pope's Hall and the Worship Hall always been at odds with each other?

What's going on today?

Why Golden Crocodile, knowing that Li Mubai was Bibi Dong's man, still speak up for him and fight for his rights?

The sun has risen in the west!

Everyone was very puzzled.

Snake Lance was also looking at Golden Crocodile with a completely bewildered expression.

He couldn't understand why, despite his efforts to protect the Worship Hall, he was not only reprimanded by Golden Crocodile, but Golden Crocodile also spoke up for Li Mubai, making it almost certain that Li Mubai would become the head of the Guard Corps.

Unless Bibi Dong disagrees.

However, this is impossible, since it was Bibi Dong who proposed it, and now that her wish has come true, she must be overjoyed.

"Has this old man gone senile? Why is he suddenly being so merciful today? Could it be that he's plotting something to frame Old Li again?"

The Demon Bear muttered to itself, its eyes gleaming with intelligence.

The Golden Crocodile's actions puzzled him greatly.

Logically speaking...

Even if their relationship isn't irreconcilable, shouldn't they at least not help each other?

In the seat.

Bibi Dong, who was tightly gripping the scepter, suddenly released her grip at that moment.

She thought the Golden Crocodile had come to stop her, but to her surprise, things turned out the opposite.

At this moment, her thoughts were the same as the Demon Bear's.

They wondered if the Golden Crocodile had some ulterior motive.

Otherwise, why would he defend Li Mubai Bai?

She firmly believed that there's no such thing as a free lunch.

But...

She didn't want to worry about that for the time being. Since Golden Crocodile had said so, it was a done deal that Li Mubai would become the head of the Guard Corps.

By giving Li Mubai control of this Guard Corps, her influence increased even further.

This is what she wanted to see.

"Elder Snake Lance, do you have anything else to say? Is Li Mubai qualified to be the captain of the Guard Corps? Look at his achievements, isn't he qualified?"

Bibi Dong spoke coldly, but felt a little pleased with herself.

She was eager to make a final decision on this matter, and once Snake Lance gave his consent, the other elders who were watching the show would naturally stop saying anything.

"I..."

The Snake Lance wanted to refute, but he found that he could no longer find any points to refute.

And

The Golden Crocodile glanced at him, albeit subtly.

The implied meaning is quite clear: it means to obey Bibi Dong.

The key figures behind the scenes have spoken; what can he do?

"Since Elder Zhang's achievements are so remarkable, I have nothing more to say about this matter."

Having no other choice, the Snake Lance could only follow the path offered by Bibi Dong and step down himself.

However, a ruthless glint still flashed in his eyes.

Bibi Dong felt a surge of joy. She looked into the distance and addressed the other elders. "Do you have any further objections?"

The crowd remained silent, their expressions indifferent.

"In that case, from today onwards, the Spirit City Guard Corps will be under the command of Li Mubai."

Seeing that no one spoke, Bibi Dong did not hesitate and decisively announced the result.

Upon hearing this result, Li Mubai's face stiffened.

He really wanted to argue.

However, there were many people present, and if he refuted them, he would definitely suffer the consequences.

This regimental commander, he really doesn't want to be one...

But...

Seeing Bibi Dong's serious expression, he knew that the matter was settled and could not be refuted.

If I argue back, I'll definitely get punished!

At worst...

Once he takes on the position of regimental commander, he can slack off, ignore those people, and live his life as usual.

The conference concluded quickly.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

Before leaving, Golden Crocodile glanced at Li Mubai with a smile on his face.

This left Li Mubai completely bewildered.

The Snake Lance who had refuted Li Mubai at the meeting glared at him fiercely before striding away.

Li Mubai was about to leave with the Demon Bear when Bibi Dong called him back.

"This is the Guard Corps captain's identification token. Keep it safe. With this token, you can enter the Guard Corps and mobilize the Guard Corps members."

Bibi Dong tossed him a square, bronze-colored token.

Take the token.

He soon discovered that the design on the token in his hand was only half complete.

In other words...

This token is not complete; it should be a complete token that has been divided into two halves.

Is there still half of this brand left?

Li Mubai looked him over and couldn't help but ask a question.

Bibi Dong nodded. "That's right. There is indeed another half of this identity token. Only when both are together can it be considered a complete identity token. However, the other half is not in my possession."

Where is it?

Li Mubai was speechless.

Why give someone an identity card but only half of it?

Are they afraid he'll use the token to order the Guard Corps to overturn the Spirit Hall's table?

"Worship Hall."

Bibi Dong said calmly.

Li Mubai curled his lip. "Then what's the point of this thing? It's only half, doesn't that mean the licensing rights are also limited? So taking it or not taking it makes no difference?"

"Old Li, don't underestimate this half token. Although it's only half, it's the upper half!"

The Demon Bear glanced at the token in Li Mubai's hand and said with envy.

His words startled Li Mubai: "The upper half? What does that mean? This thing is divided into upper and lower halves, what's the purpose of the upper half?"

He genuinely knew nothing about these things.

After all, he arrived as an elder of the Elder Hall and didn't have much detailed knowledge of many of the Spirit Hall's subordinate departments.

The truth is, knowing all that is pretty useless.

He had no intention of making a name for himself in the Spirit Hall.

With no worries about food and clothing, I can listen to music in my leisure time.

Having someone to warm his bed at night was a life he could only dream of, and he felt quite content, with no other strange desires in his heart for the time being.

The saying goes, "Contentment brings happiness."

This is his way of life.

"The upper half of the token allows me to mobilize the Guard Corps. My command authority over the Guard Corps is contained within the upper half of the token. The reason the lower half of the token is in the hands of the Worship Hall is merely for insurance purposes. It does not grant me the authority to mobilize the Guard Corps."

The Demon Bear patiently explained.

"I see..."

Li Mubai nodded, immediately understanding that the lower half of the token in the Worship Hall probably only had one function: to restrict the Guard Corps from attacking the Spirit Hall.

However, this was meaningless to him.

He was too busy protecting the Spirit Hall to the Spirit Hall.

He's rebelled, so where will he go to register? Where will he go to improve his skills?

"It seems... the upper half of this token carries considerable power."

Li Mubai casually tossed the token to his waist, showing no concern that the half-token might fall off while walking.

Seeing Li Mubai's reaction, Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly, her heart leaping with joy.

Why did he have to call me a pig's head just now?

The more you try to avoid trouble, the more I'll make sure you cause trouble!

"I'm tired, let's go back."

After saying this lightly, Bibi Dong slowly stood up, turned her back, and suddenly revealed a knowing smile.

Suppressing the faint joy in her heart, she didn't laugh out loud, and slowly disappeared from Li Mubai and the Demon Bear's sight.

"I have a feeling this woman... is acting a little strange today?"

After the figure disappeared, Li Mubai spoke to the Demon Bear.

"You know what, Old Li, I felt it too..."

The Demon Bear also looked puzzled.

Li Mubai shook his head. "Forget it, forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Let's go to Drunken Spring House later and have a few drinks."

The Demon Bear smiled and readily agreed, "Okay!"

He's really poor now.

My wife recently forced me to hand over my secret stash of money, so I haven't been to a restaurant for drinks, meals, or music for quite some time now.

It's not that the food at home is bad.

The key issue is that eating the same kind of food every day will get boring!

After all, the grass is always greener on the other side... (Those who know, know...)

Noon.

The sun was shining brightly.

A blazing holy light poured down from the heavens, illuminating the world and dispelling the darkness.

A gentle breeze carried the heat of summer.

The willow trees along the street droop with thousands of strands, swaying gently in the breeze.

The cicadas clinging to the branches are tirelessly playing their summer symphony.

The street vendors sat on their own small wooden stools, sweating profusely, pursing their lips, and gently waving palm-leaf fans in their hands. Their hair was already wet and stuck together in a clump. They remained unmoved by the gentle breeze, looking listless.

Drunken Spring House)

The dining table by the window on the second floor.

The Demon Bear poured himself a glass of wine, which overflowed. The rich and strong aroma of the liquor filled the air, whetting the appetites of those who loved wine and making them eager to eat.

"Old Li, you're really something! You've only been at the Spirit Hall for a little over two months, and you already command three thousand elite soldiers. Congratulations!"

With a broad smile, Demon Bear raised his wine glass to Li Mubai, the overflowing wine spilling out and dripping onto the table, soaking a patch.

"I'd rather not be the commander..."

Li Mubai sighed deeply, his face full of melancholy, and raised his wine cup at the same time.

Bang...

The two wine glasses clinked together, producing a crisp sound.

I drank it all in one gulp. The fiery flavor rolled down my esophagus and into my stomach, instantly creating a warm sensation that lingered long afterward...

Gurgling...

Li Mubai had just put down his wine cup when the Demon Bear refilled it.

"The wine glasses are too small, it's not enough! Old Li, how about we just bring out four jars of wine first?"

The Demon Bear drank it all in one gulp, directly revealing his thoughts.

One cup after another came, but he found it all tasteless.

"Can."

Li Mubai did not refuse the Demon Bear's offer and immediately ordered the waiter to bring the wine.

It's just a few bottles of wine, nothing to mention...

Of course, this was because he now had more wealth; if Li Fengheng hadn't given him a gift, how could he have dared to drink like that?

You need to know.

The wine at Drunken Spring House is excellent, but it's not cheap!

Seeing the waiter bring over three more jars of wine, Demon Bear immediately moved his wine cup aside, casually picked up one jar, uncorked it, and gulped it down in several large mouthfuls.

After a while.

He then put the jar down.

"Cool!"

With a broad smile, he finished off most of the jar of wine in just one sip.

These few jars of wine aren't enough for him to drink all by himself.

"By the way, Old Demon, do you know the address where the Guard Corps is stationed?"

Li Mubai took a small sip of wine, picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks, took a bite, and then asked.

Even though he wanted to slack off, he was still the regimental commander, and a newly appointed one at that. Even if he wanted to slack off, he still had to go and check things out first, otherwise it wouldn't be right.

"Waaah..."

The Demon Bear was holding a large chicken leg and was diligently gnawing on it.

Hearing Li Mubai's question, he swallowed the food in his mouth whole before replying:

"I know. It's just the Guard Corps's headquarters, located south of Spirit City, not inside the city, but outside. I'll take you there later to get acquainted with them."

Before Li Mubai could even ask, he understood Li Mubai's meaning and immediately made his promise.

Demon Bear took a couple more sips of wine, then suddenly said, "But Old Li, you'd better be prepared."

Li Mubai was somewhat puzzled. "What preparations?"

"Of course it's the Guard Corps. The previous leader of the Guard Corps was an extremely powerful elder. The relationship between this elder and the members of the Guard Corps was extraordinary. When this elder passed away, the members of his Guard Corps were devastated."

"What do you mean?" Li Mubai frowned.

"You need to be mentally prepared. Those bastards might not listen to you."

The Demon Bear's smile vanished, replaced by a serious expression.

"That elder has been gone for several years. Are those people really so loyal, unwavering in their loyalty? Their salaries are still paid by the Spirit Hall."

Li Mubai questioned.

Upon hearing this...

The Demon Bear grinned. "Who knows? Anyway, as far as I know, the reason why the position of commander of this Guard Corps has been vacant for so many years is most likely because of this. I just wanted to remind you: if you go there, don't get angry."

Li Mubai nodded, indicating that he understood.

Not long after.

The two finished their meal in a flash.

Led by the Demon Bear, Li Mubai headed south of the city.