Fang Lin was actually very afraid of the supreme ruler in the feudal era, such as the king, and it is definitely impossible to offend him if he can't offend him.

Soon, he met King Luo in a magnificent palace with many buildings.

It’s true, I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. Although they are both highly powerful, the kings of feudal society are essentially different from those of Fang Tianlin’s chaebol helmsman.

That unique feeling of an emperor even made Fang Lin, who was the guardian, feel a little uncomfortable and subconsciously tense his nerves.

"I've seen the King."

Everyone bowed immediately, and this was not a bow, so Fang Lin did not resist. He followed the local customs and performed a bow.

"You are Fang Cheng's son."

"I was knocked out in public two months ago and swear to avenge my previous shame. I didn't expect that Fang Lin, who has a very high talent in martial arts practice, found out."

"Uh... the king also knows Xiaomin?" Fang Lin was stunned. He didn't expect that King Luo would call him his name as soon as possible.

"Since you are the first in the martial arts competition, you can just give in." King Luo waved his hand and looked at Fang Lin curiously. "In two months, from the power of no-handedness to the top in the martial arts competition, you are now a sensational figure in the royal capital, how could I not know?"

"The king laughed. If I had known that I had such a talent, I would have practiced martial arts earlier and served the king." Fang Lin showed a shy smile.

"Haha, I have some impression of your father. I am old-fashioned and cautious. How could I give birth to such a sloppy head?"

To be honest, King Luo's wisdom was beyond Fang Lin's expectations. After hearing him laugh and scolding, Fang Lin did not dare to be careless, and immediately saluted again and said solemnly: "It is indeed the true idea of ​​serving the king."

"No need to be nervous, I believe this." King Luo smiled, "Your father has always been loyal. I believe that his descendants will be loyal to me."

"Tell me, as the top of this year's martial arts ranking, what position do you want?"

King Luo believed that since Fang Lin was the son of a general in the military headquarters, he must have known all the positions of the military headquarters, so he did not explain much and asked directly.

"This... I dare not ask the king for an official... I will all follow the king's arrangements." Fang Lin said respectfully, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart.

It made a mistake. Fang Lin was a piece of mud that could not be supported on the wall before. How could he know what position the military department has? So Fang Lin was really stunned by this question now.

As the successor of "Fang Lin", he naturally would not know what positions the military headquarters has...

"You don't have to be polite. If I want you to say it, just say it." King Luo said with great interest.

There was no way, Fang Lin thought about it and could only tell the truth: "Reply to the king, you must have heard of my previous comments... I have not been here before, I have never paid attention to the affairs of the military headquarters, and I have no idea about the duties of the military headquarters... Well, please punish me!"

When King Luo heard this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed again.

"It's interesting...you guy is really interesting!"

"Since that's the case, I will give you a rank of lieutenant. The specific position will be arranged by the military headquarters after reporting to the military headquarters." King Luo shook his head and laughed, "God was blind, why did you, such a lazy person, have such a talent for martial arts practice?"

Haha, you are the lazy guy, your whole family is the lazy guy...

"The king is wise!"

"You're afraid you don't know what the lieutenant means, so you're busy flattering?" King Luo said with a smile.

On the side, a guard showed envy and spoke actively: "The Chief of Staff Fang doesn't know anything. Even if he is the top martial arts list, the Chief of Staff will not give it easily. Only when he is appreciated by the King and has enough abilities will the King give it."

"So that's it..." Fang Lin showed a look of joy, but said in his mouth, "I am not capable enough, I am afraid that the king will disappoint him and feel a little frightened."

"Don't be humble. Your talent is worthy of a captain. As for whether you can be promoted again in the future, it depends on your performance."

"I thank you!" Fang Lin saluted again.

One of the most basic operations of a king is that no matter whether you have a bowl of water to serve it, at least on the surface, it must be a bowl of water to serve it.

So next, King Luo had a conversation with the other two lucky ones. Although he did not laugh as happily as the other party, he was at least very gentle. After a few words of encouragement, the two immediately showed the expression of a soldier dying for his confidant, and knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

Damn, each one is better than the other. This is...

Who said that ancient people were simple?

Who says warriors are all reckless?

They are all high-level players!

Fang Lin watched from the side, and gradually became a little tired.

He was alone in a doomsday environment for a long time, and was used to being a little bit big and small with Dazuo and others. He actually didn't like this feudal society with distinct distinction between superiors and inferiority.

Don't look at the laughter just now, if it weren't for the power that King Luo had that he could not resist, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

And everything just now was naturally just a show-off. It was fresh at first, but later it became more and more boring.

After waiting for a while, King Luo finally showed the majesty and benevolence of the monarch, allowing Fang Lin and others to retreat.

Then, Fang Lin saw the excited Fangcheng outside the palace.

"how?"

Seeing Fang Lin coming out, Fang Cheng immediately met him with anticipation on his face.

"It's not bad. The king gave him a rank of lieutenant. After the specific position is sent to the military headquarters, the military headquarters will then arrange it." Fang Lin said.

"I gave it to the lieutenant directly?" Fang Cheng's eyes lit up and he said happily, "It seems that the king has a good impression of you!"

"Well, the king said a few more words to me. It would be better to have a good conversation, but the impression would not be bad at least." Fang Lin nodded.

"Very good, go, go home, hold a banquet!" Fang Cheng was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He waved his hand and said with great enthusiasm.

Judging from that attitude, he was happier than he was promoted by himself.

There is no need to elaborate on what happened next. Fang Lin won the top spot in the martial arts rankings and was named the captain. The Fang family naturally was excited and held a banquet.

At the same time, in the royal capital and even in the entire Luo Kingdom, his legendary deeds gradually spread. As a typical example of "a prodigal son who returns without changing his gold" and "as long as you are willing to work hard, it will never be too late", he was disgusted by various children.

Next, Fang Lin entered the military headquarters. Because it was rumored that this son was very appreciated by the king, and his father Fang Cheng was also an old man in the military headquarters. The military headquarters boss waved his hand and directly gave him the top position in the rank of the lieutenant.

As a result, the father and son served as officials in the same court and were in the military headquarters, which became a good talk in the market for a while.

At the same time, in the palace of Heng Kingdom.

Lin Changsheng, wearing a golden dragon robe, passed countless blood clans kneeling on the ground, and two rows of trembling ministers, and sat on the wide dragon throne that he had never dreamed of before.
Chapter completed!