But thinking about Zheng Xiaoming suddenly broke through to the second-turn mage and lost all the golden-eyed soul-devouring birds in a dream...

This made Zheng Xiaoming more and more doubt whether it was a dream!

In other words, Zheng Xiaoming had doubts about this!

"Or my dream has not ended yet, and I am still in my dream?"

Zheng Xiaoming slapped himself hard, it hurts and is very real.

But this is not enough to tell that dreams are true!

When you reach the official night watchman, your mental power exceeds 30, you can influence other people's senses. You can feel everything in the illusion... All the facial feelings make you unable to tell the truth.

From a philosophical perspective, people themselves understand the world through various sensory organs. If your sensory organs think it is true, then the world is true!

Unless you can abandon your senses to understand the world!

This kind of thing is impossible for ordinary people.

But for Zheng Xiaoming, this is not too difficult.

He sat cross-legged, cut off his ties and thoughts, died and instantly abandoned all five senses and six consciousnesses. Only the spirit exists to understand this world.

However, Zheng Xiaoming found that this was of no use.

The spirit of every night watcher is strong. Especially after heading to the virtual world, he is also a spiritual consciousness.

Those who can deceive the night watchmen can naturally deceive the spirit.

Or in other words, using a stronger spirit, we have created a virtual world that is specifically used to deceive you.

Zheng Xiaoming thought it was unlikely... It was not that it could not be done, but the cost was too high!

In order to confuse him, Zheng Xiaoming specially created such a virtual world... What kind of virtue is Zheng Xiaoming?

"Forget it! Don't worry about it!"

Zheng Xiaoming quickly opened his eyes and did not worry about this issue. No matter whether he is true or false, this day is as long as it is in the present.

Living the days to come will be as you wish!

Zheng Xiaoming made up his mind and returned home and looked at his virtual world Futian, which had expanded to a huge area of ​​nearly 400,000 acres.

"Then continue to create the 'virtual realm'. Maybe one day this world wakes up from dreams, and I still have a small virtual realm that can accommodate me?"

He was about to continue to create his own virtual world, but suddenly his heart moved, and his consciousness withdrew from the blessing field and returned to the real world.

The sound of a helicopter rumbling came from outside.

That was not the helicopter that Zheng Yingying was taking. She was not far from where she went to work, and it only took 10 or 20 minutes to drive.

This should be because Tianweijun sent someone again!

Those ordinary people who want to be night watchmen!

Well, it’s actually not ordinary. Those who can be sent are all from the generals.

But what Zheng Xiaoming didn't expect was that so many were sent this time, and even Wu Chunsheng came in person.

When Zheng Xiaoming went out and saw more than 20 young people coming out of the heavy helicopter, he was really shocked: "Why are there so many people? I can't be busy!"

In fact, Zheng Xiaoming was busy, but he had to control the speed of creating a night watchman! So he was one person for about two or three months.

Wu Chunsheng smiled and said, "No hurry, these people come to you to practice martial arts first. Didn't you open a Baihe Martial Arts Hall? Don't worry, our tutoring department gave you money!"

Zheng Xiaoming patted his chest and said, "Give it money, that's good!"

Wu Chunsheng smiled and said, "You can like it just a little money?"

Zheng Xiaoming sighed: "You are not in charge of the family and don't know that the firewood and rice are expensive! I am so big now that I have a lot of eyes every day, and I am worried about so many mouths to keep..."

Wu Chunsheng said: "Stop, stop, stop, I'm not here to hear your call you poor! Are you interested in having a chance to make a fortune?"

Zheng Xiaoming immediately became alert: "What opportunity?"

He talked to Wu Chunsheng here casually, worried that Wu Chunsheng would ask about the Fuzhou Rebellion not long ago, or when he would go to the First Rainbow City.

In fact, when Zheng Xiaoming saw Wu Chunsheng for the first time, he was worried that the other party would come to provoke a military officer to question him.

As the general Yi Hai said, he was a magnificent master Gao Yang. He had just had a big incident in Fuzhou next to him and actually ran abroad... This is always a bit suspicious of dereliction of duty. The most important thing is that Zheng Xiaoming himself was also difficult to explain this... Could he say to Wu Chunsheng, Wu Zhen, listen to me, I actually had a dream. I did nothing!

Moreover, what Wu Chunsheng is used to cheating people is full of caution Zheng Xiaoming is full of wariness about all the opportunities Wu Chunsheng said.

Wu Chunsheng saw it and felt aroused from hatred. He was the polite envoy of Wu Chunsheng, who came to the door to deliver benefits. Is it necessary to write the word "warning" on his face?

He said, "Don't want to become a hereditary noble?"

"What? What?" Zheng Xiaoming was a little confused and didn't hear it clearly. It was really that these things were too far away for him. Things that he had never thought about before had no concept, and they were very unfamiliar with hearing them.

"His Majesty the Emperor said, if you can create thirty night watchmen a year, then His Majesty the Emperor will grant you a title! Herald title, and will always be with the country.

You always know what does it mean to be with the country? As long as the Great Chu is still there and the royal family is still there, your title will always be there." Wu Chunsheng sneered.

Zheng Xiaoming was a little dizzy and asked, "Wait, if I remember correctly, our Da Chu seems to be a twenty-sixth grade. Among them, the top 18th grades, from the Duke to the Dashu, belong to the Lord and are not hereditary.

To be hereditary, at least we have to start with Guanneihou, right?"

Wu Chunsheng smiled and said, "No, not bad. It seems that you are not so ignorant. At least you still know the title system of our Great Chu."

Zheng Xiaoming was proud and said, "Of course I know that by now, the 19th-class Guannei Marquis has been the highest. The 20th-class Guannei Marquis is just a name!"

The so-called difference between the Guanneihou and the Lehou is that the Lehou can be said to be a local emperor, who uses a county as his fief and has been able to establish his own officials in his fief. In today's terms, it is actually a noble.

The Guannei Hou only has nominal ownership of the fief, but actually cannot control the internal affairs. It is considered a false seal!

In modern times, of course, it is impossible for the emergence of fiefdom nobles.

So in fact, the highest-level title of Great Chu should be Guannei Hou!

At least, this is what Dachu’s textbooks are written!

But if we count this way, it seems that this hereditary title is not a big deal... It seems that there is no conversion for security personnel.

The security officer is also hereditary! He also truly holds power.

So, Zheng Xiaoming calmed down and curled his lips. Just as he was about to say something, Wu Chunsheng showed a disdainful smile on his face: "You learned this from middle school textbooks, right? But do you really think it's that simple?"
Chapter completed!