Ling Zhan planned to raise the level of his secondary professions whenever he had the time.
Of course...
These plans would have to be taken slowly. There was no rushing them; he had to proceed step by step.
"Captain Ling..."
At this moment, Zhou Xue'er had already led her team over.
When they saw that the dozen or so Earth Ghost Generals had not even been left with bone fragments, they were not the least bit surprised.
They were used to Captain Ling's methods by now.
In any case, Captain Ling's enemies rarely met a good end.
"Gather up the skill books, equipment, and items here. Put them in the Ninth Squad's warehouse, and reward them to whoever performs well in the future."
"Also..."
"The Ghost Slave mobs throughout the city dropped quite a lot of things too. Anyone who wants to pick up leftovers can go take a look. It's all there for free. If you don't take it, the ordinary legion soldiers will."
"Count up the total merits afterward. When you report them, divide them equally among everyone."
"If anyone objects, they can come find me directly."
After speaking calmly, Ling Zhan nodded at Zhou Xue'er. Then, with a tap of his toes, he flew toward the outskirts of Drak City beneath the crowd's reverent gazes.
They knew Captain Ling was going to survey the surrounding terrain, while also checking for any fish that had slipped through the net.
Listening to Captain Ling's words, everyone looked toward the glowing halo in Zhou Xue'er's hand.
Inside were skill books, equipment, and items.
They were worth no small sum.
Altogether, they were probably worth tens of millions of Holy Crystal Stones.
Yet in that man's eyes, they were not even worth an extra glance. He gave them away just like