95: Chapter 95 Successful Recruitment, Yang Xu Joins the Party

"What Senior says is true; these are merely a small proof from me. I only want to tell Senior that I sincerely hope Senior can join me.

I ask that Senior seriously consider my suggestion…"

Lin Xiao's words were naturally heard by everyone. The group of students in the distance quickly recovered after the Void-Condensed Divine Soil disappeared.

While secretly feeling a lingering fear, they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. If not for the inappropriate occasion, they would have voiced their inner thoughts.

"What a toad yawning—such a big mouth. Guaranteeing a Intermediate God in a hundred years? Who does this Lin Xiao think he is? The Clan Chief of the Lin Family on Xuanyuan Star? Hilarious!"

"Heh, as expected of someone from a major Family. He really dares to brag; I think he's just thinking of swindling for as long as he can."

"Hmph, just a little bit of petty cleverness. Does he really think such a clumsy scam can deceive this Lord? Lin Xiao, oh Lin Xiao, it seems you have truly been flattered for too long."

Compared to the schadenfreude among the students, Meng Ning and the others appeared somewhat hesitant and suspicious.

On one hand, their reason told them that having a Second-order Deity advance to a Intermediate God in a hundred years was simply a fantasy. On the other hand, they recalled that the Lord's promises never seemed to have been broken.

Think about their current treatment. When they were at Qingxu Market, everyone had a complete Divine Artifact, and now, even with most resources distributed to them, they are still given a large amount of resources every day. The reason is that the Lord had promised them three thousand divine power points each per day.

Even in such difficult circumstances, he did not forget his promise. They did not believe the Lord would choose to deceive because of the other party's strength.

But precisely because they felt the Lord would not deceive them, this promise made them feel even more shocked. A Intermediate God in a hundred years… Does that mean they might also have a chance?

They didn't ask for a hundred years; even if it took a thousand years to reach Intermediate God, they would be willing!

Elder Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Interesting, you kid are really too interesting! Since you have put it this way, it would seem petty for me to keep dwelling on this issue.

A hundred years in exchange for a Intermediate God—this deal is worth making. Take an oath. I will be your hired muscle for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, you must at least give me a complete set of Materials for building a temple!"

Hearing the other party agree, Lin Xiao immediately signed a special Subordinate Deity contract with him.

Seeing that Lin Xiao had actually so easily taken that incredibly bizarre deity as a subordinate, a few students in the distance were green with envy.

Fortunately, their remaining reason held them back tightly. Otherwise, they might have already run up and shouted: "Don't believe this kid! If it's about bragging, I can do it too!"

"Now that I have Senior's help, my plan has a better chance of success. Senior mentioned earlier that you wanted to make a trade with me; I wonder what Senior needs?"

Elder Yang heard this and smiled faintly.

"Since I am your Subordinate Deity for these hundred years, let's drop the word 'Senior'. You can call me Old Yang or Elder Yang."

"As for the trade I wanted to make earlier, it was because I sensed the fluctuations of the Law of Falsehood from you. That is why I wanted to see if I could trade for it; after all, what I cultivate is this Law of Falsehood."

Lin Xiao finally understood how the other party discovered he had seen through him. Thinking of this, three peculiar leaves appeared in his right hand.

"Leaf Blindness?"

Elder Yang was truly a bit unnerved at this moment. What was up with this kid? How come everything he pulled out was something that existed within his own Divine Kingdom?

If not for the fact that the other party's strength was not high, and nothing had actually been lost from his own Divine Kingdom, he would have suspected that the other party had stolen his things.

Smiling, Lin Xiao handed the three leaves in his hand to the other party, his face still maintaining that faint smile.

"Since these things are useful to you, Old Yang, I will give you three more leaves every day from now on."

Anyway, they were all settled from the other party, so Lin Xiao was essentially getting them for free. The three leaves he gave were not even thirty percent of the total amount settled from the other party every day.

"In that case, I will shamelessly accept your reward. From now on, I will definitely be more dedicated to ensuring you do not encounter any danger!"

Look at that! He's even thanking us.

"Jiang Meng, Guan Hong, I'll leave the next part to you two. Find a suitable opponent and go practice."

Seeing that the Lord had successfully reached an agreement with that Second-order Deity, Meng Ning and the other deities were filled with excitement.

As an opponent, the Law of Falsehood was simply disgusting to the extreme. But as a teammate, this Law was simply fantastic!

Hu Rong, Fang Yuan, and the other newcomers were also filled with shock. This was a Second-order Deity; the top experts in their Families only had this level of strength.

And now, this existence, akin to an Old Ancestor in their Families, had just become the Lord's subordinate? This was simply… simply too amazing!

In the central area of Anping County, a workshop covering an area the size of a small county town was located there.

At this moment, the Divine Weapon Workshop no longer had its former prosperity; everything in sight was a scene of ruins.

A large number of Formations, houses, and shops had been destroyed. The vast workshop was now only left with its core area still putting up a final desperate resistance.

Thousands of First-order Deities, led by six Second-order Deities, were frantically pouring their Law Divine Power onto the protective Formation.

While the Formation was defending, a large number of attacks were also pouring out from the inside.

Facing the counterattacks from within, the dead spirits had to temporarily retreat. It was precisely because of this reason that the Divine Weapon Workshop had been able to hold out for so many days.

Inside the conference room of the workshop, two white-haired, weak-breathed Elders wore expressions of great distress.

"I didn't expect that our Tie Family, with a Legacy of over a thousand years, would actually encounter such a thing. Could this be fate…"

"Clan Chief, while we still have some strength left, you should pick some talented disciples from the clan and escape. As long as they are alive, there is always hope."

A burly, bearded man in the conference room couldn't help but snort coldly upon hearing this.

"Second Elder, it's easy for you to say. If we really escape from here, would we be safe? It's been so long, and there hasn't been a single reinforcement; can't you see the situation? Rather than dying in the outside world without knowing why, it's better to die on our ancestral property…"

Tie Mu's words caused the two Elders to fall into complete silence. Just in this unbearable silence, the door of the conference room was knocked on urgently.

Hearing this sound, the hearts of the three sank. For these past few days, every time this sound occurred, nothing good ever happened…

"Greetings, Clan Chief, and two Elders!"

"Speak, what happened again?"

"Reporting to the Clan Chief, the clansmen who just retreated from the front line said that reinforcements seem to have arrived outside? But because they were too far away, they are not sure if it is true. My subordinates and I did not dare to judge rashly, so we hurried over to report…"

"Reinforcements?"

Upon hearing this, the previously dim eyes of the three could not help but light up.