Chapter 337: The Choice to Stay (Part 1)
Sun Ang was still walking slowly among his subordinates, H screening out these ministers with good qualifications one by one. He was also secretly amazed. Tian Daier, the youngest of these people, was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the oldest was about thirty years old. Even Tian Daier was already in the early stage of his life migration!
The one with the highest realm is already in the early stage of the extreme realm of life!
In other words, as long as Sun Ang was willing, he would immediately have a team of subordinates with a realm above the realm of life. The accumulation of Tianjie was indeed profound and terrifying.
He chose Tian Daier, as Long Tiansheng guessed, and it did have a "suggestion" meaning. But more importantly, when Sun Ang walked into Tian Daier, she showed the martial photos of the nine-tailed white fox. Sun Ang felt the demon in the Immortal Emperor in his body beating gently.
But it just jumped slightly. It was like a sleeping strong man. When he encountered something he was interested in, he opened his eyes slightly to take a look.
This is enough. Although Sun Ang didn't know why, he chose Tian Daier without hesitation.
Next, Sun Ang swung around all the fifty ministers, and the Immortal Emperor's inner demon was so cold that he did not make any move.
Sun Ang sighed secretly, and he could only rely on himself. He looked around everyone and pointed at one of them: "You are my second minister."
The man bowed slightly, then walked out with excitement but not surprised. He stood in front of Sun Ang: "Master, my name is Deng Taiji, Master Xie appreciates it."
No surprise to everyone that Deng Taiji was selected. He was less than 30 years old and was already the highest-level person in the field. He was in the early stage of the extreme realm of life, with qualifications and talents.
Sun Ang raised his hand, and the second destiny talisman flew over and imprinted on Deng Taiji's forehead. After Deng Taiji thanked him, he went to stand with Tian Daier.
In addition to his realm, Sun Ang was very satisfied with his maturity and steady performance.
Then, according to his own judgment and his plan for his "big forces" in the future, Sun Ang selected his subordinates one by one. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one, was nervous, and the expectations were even more urgent.
Gradually, the twenty destiny talismans became fewer and fewer, and only the last three were left in the tray. More than thirty ministers were still not selected. Everyone competed for the three destiny talismans. Everyone's eyes became sharp and they looked at everyone around them, full of hostility.
Sun Ang was a little hesitant. Now he has selected all the people he can choose. The rest is not that he is not outstanding enough, but that he does not meet his own requirements or preferences.
Then which three to choose next becomes a difficult question. He touched his chin and thought, his eyes swept around the ministers. Every time he stayed on one minister, the other party would have a sense of hope.
But he really had no choice. The easiest way was to choose three of the highest level, but Sun Ang felt that this decision was a bit hasty.
He walked back to the top and whispered to Long Tiansheng: "The master, there are three left, and the disciples are a little confused."
Long Tiansheng smiled slightly and handed him a booklet: "Uncle Master has guessed it long ago." Sun Ang took it in confusion and opened it. He saw that the booklet recorded the forces behind each alternative minister.
These ministers were all sent by families with close ties to Tianjie. Sun Ang glanced and found that among the remaining people, many of the families were of good strength. And his ministers had a great chance of becoming the head of the family in the future. Sun Ang understood and sincerely admired: "Sure enough, ginger is still so spicy!"
Long Tiansheng laughed loudly and suffered the flattery of his disciples.
Sun Ang quickly chose the strongest family among the three families, the strongest family behind these three, which is similar to the previous Sun family, but this is enough. As long as there is a good head of the family, he will soon become a dominant force.
After Sun Ang finished the election, he shouted: "Zhao Jinglong, Chen Qiandiao..."
The two people who heard the name were overjoyed and quickly left the list: "The villain is here."
Sun Ang was about to shout out his last name when someone suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Master, Pei Yi is brave and recommends himself!"
Everyone was surprised, Long Tiansheng looked very interested. Sun Ang was very confident when he heard the voice, but when he saw him, he couldn't help laughing.
Pei Yi is neither tall nor short nor fat nor thin. She is the type of # that makes people feel comfortable at first glance, but not very handsome.
He shouted loudly, full of energy, but there was already a faint cold sweat on his temples. When Sun Ang and Long Tiansheng saw it, their legs shook slightly.
This is clearly a guy who is "harsh in color".
Sun Ang asked without comment: "I recommend myself? Why? Why do you think you can convince me?"
Pei Yi immediately said: "Master, the villain is twenty-one years old this year, but he is already in the middle of his life. The villain's martial arts are rare seven stars Lingtian. Moreover, although the villain's family is not strong, it has always been inherited by alchemist. The villain himself is also a third-level alchemist..."
He said it, and the more he said it, the less confident he felt. His voice gradually changed from being full of energy to being low and dumb.
Indeed, his conditions are really good in the seven realms, but it is impossible to stand out among these ministers. So under Sun Ang's stare, he became less and less confident.
Finally, he stopped in a cold sweat. Sun Ang felt slightly disappointed and shook his head and said the last person. Pei Yi suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, the little girl's biggest wish is to have a pill tool. The villain must become your subordinate in order to help her fulfill her wish!"
Sun Ang was surprised: "This is the real purpose you took the risk of taking the initiative to stand up and strive for?"
Pei Yi nodded vigorously: "Yes." Then he looked like a killer and shave.
The other ministers felt a little sad and felt something was wrong. Although this kid gave an inexplicable reason, he was sincere. It was very likely that he really touched the alchemist.
This last place may be in the hands of this naughty young man. Even Long Tiansheng nodded secretly. A person who can put his relatives first is not a bad person at least.
Sun Ang had no idea of the ice face, and suddenly laughed at the two of them and nodded: "It's great that you have this sincerity, and I'm very moved."
The remaining ministers were disappointed and the last quota was finalized. Unexpectedly, Sun Ang changed his voice: "But I still want to reject you."
Not only Pei Yi, but also Long Tiansheng and the remaining ministers were surprised and looked at him together. Sun Ang seemed not to see the deep disappointment on Pei Yi's face, smiled and nodded at him, and then announced that the last person he had already decided: "Lao Shifei left the list."
"You three are my last three ministers."
After saying that, the last three destiny talismans flew over and were imprinted on their foreheads. Lao Shifei was already desperate and began to plan for her future again. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, she could be selected. Her pretty face turned red with her eyes brightened.
The remaining ones who were not selected, including the ones, were endlessly disappointed, and they all lowered their heads and couldn't get interested in anything. There were a few pretty decent people who barely bowed to the selected ministers who had a good relationship with them on weekdays, and said a few congratulations indifferently, and then they were about to leave.
Sun Ang suddenly stopped them: "Let's wait."
He called out to those ministers and waved to Pei Yi first: "Although ministers cannot choose you, I need a personal guard. I wonder if you are willing?"
"Personal Guard..." Pei Yi was a little hesitant. Guards had a much lower status than ministers, and if the master kept you by his side in the future, there would never be a day to stand out.
But Pei Yi just hesitated for a moment and quickly gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, the personal guard is OK."
Sun Ang nodded with satisfaction. The name of a personal guard was just a test. He waved his hand: "It's so good, you stand aside first."
Then, Sun Ang said to the remaining thirty people: "You are all the best among the ministers. It would be a pity if they disperse. It would be a bit unfair to you when you waited in Pengcheng Pavilion for several years."
When everyone heard this, a glimmer of hope arose in their hearts. Could it be that this master has any way to keep himself?
However, there are only twenty destiny talismans, and the means and materials for refining the destiny talismans are firmly controlled by Tianjie. Only three of them can be refined by the great arbitrators. Does Sun Ang want everyone to become personal guards?
Everyone was confused and kept measuring gains and losses.
Sun Ang continued: "I will give you a chance. My master Sun Ningyuan has no subordinate minister around you now. If you want, I can recommend it on my behalf.
Although my master was a little frustrated, he was extremely talented and hardworking. He was a person with great perseverance and wisdom. He would sooner or later make a big splash. If you wait until that time, it would be too late."
As soon as he said this, Long Tiansheng's heart was warm and he nodded with satisfaction.
But those ministers looked at each other: Sun Ningyuan? Who is it? Why haven’t you heard of it? According to the master’s meaning, he is also an alchemy master?
There was one of them, named Sikong Jing, who was already in the late stage of his life migration. When he suddenly remembered who Sun Ningyuan was, his face looked ugly.
He quietly said to the people around him: "He is a member of Qianyuan Pavilion. He started as a minister and finally became a master of alchemy after several years. Recently, he heard that he might become the only master of the generation who came from the Izumo Pavilion, but for some reason, he was suddenly seriously injured. The quota of Izumo Pavilion was also snatched away by Wuying."
"From a minister..."
Chapter completed!