164: Chapter 164 Redwater Empire Civilization Management Office, Seed Group Communication
Meanwhile.
In the Red Water Star Domain where the Milky Way is located, the Red Water Empire.
On a floating city, various aircraft and interstellar warships were constantly taking off and landing. The Martial Artists walking on the streets were mostly Human Race, but there was no shortage of other races.
Empire Civilization Administration.
In front of the building, a Martial Artist in black, clearly a human from the Blue Moon Federation, was looking at the guard in front of him with an apologetic smile:
"Hello, I am Chairman Song Shou from the Blue Moon Federation. I have already made an appointment in advance. Could you please announce me?"
"Wait a moment."
The guard, wearing a metallic combat suit, just nodded indifferently and entered the building.
Not long after, a woman with a well-proportioned figure walked out, swaying her hips.
"Chairman Song Shou of the Blue Moon Federation?"
"Yes, that's me."
Chairman Song Shou nodded with a smile.
Although the two people before him, whether it was the guard or the female employee in charge of reception, were clearly not Cosmic Martial Artists.
Their strength was far lower than his, the number one Martial Artist of the Blue Moon Federation.
But he felt no dissatisfaction at their indifferent attitude. After all, he was currently asking for a favor. Furthermore, these two had a good background as first-class citizens of the Red Water Empire.
"Follow me."
The woman walked in front with a lukewarm attitude. After leading Chairman Song Shou into a spacious room, she turned around and said: "Director Lan is on his way. Please wait a moment."
"Okay, no rush."
Chairman Song Shou smiled.
He waited patiently for nearly half an hour before footsteps were heard outside the door.
"Mr. Song Shou?"
The man who walked in had long black hair simply tied back, and was wearing a loose martial arts uniform.
It was Lan Feng, the Director of the Red Water Empire Civilization Administration.
"It is me. Hello, Director Lan."
Chairman Song Shou stood up to respond.
"Mr. Song, please sit. What brings you here this time...?" Lan Feng pulled out a chair, gestured for Chairman Song Shou to sit, and asked, knowing the answer.
"The Civilization Assessment for my Blue Moon Federation is imminent, but the assessment content has not yet been announced... Could it be that the staff accidentally overlooked it?"
As Chairman Song Shou spoke, he took out a test tube from his tactical backpack, in which a red liquid was flowing.
"Sorry to disturb you, Director Lan. This is a small token of my appreciation."
"Mr. Song, you are too kind. I will ask the people below for you right now. It must have been an oversight! They are so careless in their work; it is time to discipline them a little."
Lan Feng indifferently picked up the test tube handed over by Chairman Song Shou. After just weighing it, he knew in his heart: 300 grams of red jellyfish fluid.
It wasn't much, but it wasn't little either.
For a Cosmic Martial Artist to be able to bring this out showed his sincerity; he must have felt pained about it privately for a long time.
Immediately, the woman who had led the way earlier was called back.
"Mr. Song, I am very sorry. This was my colleague's oversight. I would like to apologize to you on her behalf."
The woman with the well-proportioned figure bowed and saluted, then glanced at her leader and added: "Regarding the Blue Moon Federation's Civilization Assessment, the content has indeed been decided."
"How is it?"
Chairman Song Shou sat up straight.
Although the Red Water Empire, for the vast majority of assessments of primary level two civilizations, used one battle each of Transcendent, Flying Sky, and Cosmic Martial Artists to evaluate performance.
Respectively examining the peak combat power, the backbone Martial Artists, and the future potential of the civilization.
This was also the assessment method he hoped for.
Otherwise, if it were changed to two Flying Sky and one Cosmic Martial Artist, or even a three Cosmic Martial Artist battle that purely assessed peak combat power, it would be more disadvantageous for the Blue Moon Federation.
"Your Blue Moon Federation's martial arts civilization has only just emerged, so it will naturally continue to use the assessment method of one Transcendent, one Flying Sky, and one Cosmic Martial Artist."
The woman with the well-proportioned figure replied.
"Good, good. Thank you very much."
Chairman Song Shou nodded repeatedly.
Before he came to the Red Water Empire Civilization Administration, he had just received the news that Fang Zhuo had mastered the seventh level of the Thunder Fire Blade.
In the Transcendent battle, Fang Zhuo had a good chance of winning.
In this way, the probability of the civilization maintaining its ranking was very high, and there was even a significant chance of promotion!
Thinking of the Blue Moon Federation's Civilization Assessment a year later, Chairman Song Shou felt a bit more hopeful, and the pain of giving away 300 grams of red jellyfish fluid was also eased quite a bit.
"Director."
The woman watched Chairman Song Shou's figure disappear in front of the building, then turned to ask Lan Feng: "Didn't we already agree to see Marquis Wuxiang?"
"It doesn't conflict."
Lan Feng held the large tube of red jellyfish fluid that Chairman Song Shou had given him, and said indifferently: "Marquis Wuxiang won't arrive for another three months. We'll talk about it then."
...
That night.
While Fang Zhuo was resting from his cultivation, he was accompanying Bai Shiwei on the living room sofa for prenatal education.
"Little Bai, Little Yue, your father has great talent. If you two can inherit even thirty percent of it in the future, it should not be difficult to become Flying Sky Martial Artists."
Bai Shiwei gently stroked her lower abdomen and said: "Today, Mommy will tell you about the core of a Martial Artist: Body Control."
"...Wife, isn't it a bit too early to talk about this now?"
Fang Zhuo had a headache; he was still just a Transcendent Martial Artist himself, and he was still quite far from being a Flying Sky Martial Artist... Of course, that was if he were to condense a high-level Life Core.
If it were just a medium-level Life Core, he estimated that he would condense the ninth 'Source Pattern Flower' tomorrow, and he could try to break through the realm the day after tomorrow!
"It's not too early."
"I heard that every one of the famous Cosmic Martial Artists in the Federation started their martial arts enlightenment from the womb!"
Bai Shiwei said seriously.
Fang Zhuo couldn't win against his pregnant wife, so he had to keep quiet, secretly breaking into a cold sweat for his two future children.
At this moment, his tactical bracelet vibrated repeatedly, and messages popped up from the 'Seed Communication Group'.
Wang Jinhua: The Civilization Assessment content has been confirmed!
Jiang Chen: How is it?
Takeuchi Reina: Is it the three-level assessment of Transcendent, Flying Sky, and Cosmic?
Fang Zhuo took out his phone, stared at the screen, and after waiting for a long time without seeing Wang Jinhua's follow-up, he immediately edited a message to urge him.
Fang Zhuo: Hurry up and tell us!
Wang Jinhua: Heh, I was just waiting for Fang Zhuo. This kid likes to act mysterious... Anyway, according to the latest news from Chairman Song, it is the three-level assessment of Transcendent, Flying Sky, and Cosmic.
Jiang Chen: That's good. Fang Zhuo has mastered the seventh level of the Thunder Fire Blade, and his combat power multiplier is now 139.2 times, which can be considered as the Transcendent 140 Club.
Takeuchi Reina: There is still a year and a half left. Fang Zhuo can continue to improve. He has a good chance of winning the Transcendent battle.
Wang Jinhua: That's right. If it's this assessment method, for the Flying Sky battle, one of us three will go out, and it will have nothing to do with you two.
Jiang Chen: I heard your Life Core has grown to a diameter of 10 centimeters?
Wang Jinhua: That's right.
Takeuchi Reina: Not bad, but it's nothing special. I grew from an initial diameter of 2 centimeters to 11 centimeters in half a year back then.
Jiang Chen: It's good that everyone is confident. Let's all work hard. I hope that in a year and a half, you can snatch the battle slot from me.
Jiang Chen: [Fist.jpg]
Fang Zhuo watched the bickering between the three Flying Sky seeds for a while. He could feel their Battle Intent and excitement even through the screen, so he couldn't help but send an emoji too.
Fang Zhuo: [Struggle.jpg]
Wang Jinhua: Fang Zhuo, I heard your wife is pregnant?
Fang Zhuo: Yeah... I worked hard for a while during the Ocean Gathering, who knew the Civilization Assessment would suddenly interfere.
Jiang Chen: Congratulations, this is a good thing. As long as you win the Transcendent battle, leave the rest to me and Chairman Song. The Blue Moon Federation is guaranteed to at least maintain its ranking, and might even be promoted to a level three civilization.
Takeuchi Reina: Congratulations.
Jiang Chen: By the way, since you mastered the seventh level of the Thunder Fire Blade so quickly, do you want to adjust the usage time of the Martial Arts Arena later?
Fang Zhuo: No need, just keep the normal rotation. I will use the Martial Aspect instrument and the gravity room for the next two months.
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