"Haha, our hero is back!"
"Everyone, follow me in greeting these young heroes!"
A resounding voice rang out from the mouth of the gentleman with glasses below.
In just a moment, the 108 people in the sky had a very good first impression of this gentleman with glasses who behaved very generously.
"Welcome home, little heroes!"
"In this battle, the Chinese Spiritual Department's Zhou Buzhou formation killed fifteen top-level geniuses from various countries, enhancing our country's prestige. This should be celebrated by China!"
"Congratulations to China!"
"Congratulations to China!"
“…”
As the gentleman roared, hundreds of people behind him roared together.
The scene was extremely lively for a while.
Haoyue and Lizun had just landed with 108 people.
The gentleman quickly stepped forward with his wine glass, and hundreds of people behind him quickly stepped forward with their wine glasses.
Wang Yiming was holding two cups in his hands, and the person behind him was also holding two cups.
"Fill up! Today, let's toast to the heroes!"
The gentleman roared.
Someone helped him fill the two cups in his hands.
Full.
The wine should be full, this is respect for people!
Special Envoy Wang stepped forward quickly and looked at Zhou Buzhou: "Let me introduce myself. I am Wang Yiming, a special envoy sent by the Central Committee to receive all the heroes!"
"This is Brother Zhou Bu Zhou Zhou, right?"
"Brother Zhou, I'd like to toast you!"
As Special Envoy Wang spoke, he handed one of the glasses of white wine to Zhou Buzhou in a very heroic manner.
Zhou Buzhou hesitated slightly, then took the wine glass with both hands. "You are too polite, Envoy Wang. I have only done my humble part, and I am absolutely unworthy of the title of hero."
"Haha, the little hero is still very humble!"
Special Envoy Wang laughed and turned to look at the people behind him.
Everyone behind him laughed along:
"Humility is a traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, but we are all family now. Why are you being so humble, brother Zhou Xiaoxiao?"
"That's right, little brother Zhou, you should be more relaxed. Special Envoy Wang said toast to heroes, so toast to heroes!"
"That's right, little brother Zhou has single-handedly dominated the world and brought glory to China. He absolutely deserves the title of hero!"
“…”
Special Envoy Wang turned around and looked at Zhou Buzhou with a smile, and then he also noticed Li Changfeng and others.
"Of course, Brother Zhou is a hero! The Daozu's direct disciples, everyone in the three bases, and everyone in the various sects are also heroes of our country!"
"Mr. Wang, the banquet has already been prepared. Heroes, please take your seats!"
"I won't stop until I'm drunk today!"
Special Envoy Wang roared, stretched out his hand, and took Zhou Buzhou's hand very affectionately, and walked towards the main table.
The others were also very tactful and took the other contestants to sit at other tables.
Sage Haoyue and Sage Lizun were also pulled over by two old acquaintances from the Protectorate.
The wine was flowing and the food was clinking.
Clink glasses and exchange cups.
After a good meal and a good drink.
Praising from all sides.
The ultimate luxury in the world.
Bottles of wine worth tens of thousands of dollars were half drunk and half poured out, and dishes worth tens of thousands of dollars were tasted casually. As long as someone didn't look happy, the dish would be immediately poured out and replaced.
But the people in the spiritual base and the sect didn't drink much, and they were all very silent.
The Demon Base and the Alien Base were drinking and eating meat with big gulps, truly enjoying this celebration banquet.
Half an hour later, everyone who should be drunk was drunk.
People who shouldn’t get drunk won’t be foolish enough to get drunk again.
Envoy Wang smiled softly and said, "Brother Zhou, come here, let me introduce you!"
"This is Cai Tong, the Grand Protector of the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate. Speaking of which, you're also from Southern Xinjiang. This Grand Protector Cai is your fellow countryman!"
"Also, this is Liu Zhenyang, the Deputy Governor of Shangzhe Road..."
"And this, this is the Northern Frontier Protectorate's Grand Protector Xue Chang'an..."
"This is Li Chongming, the Grand Protector of the Western Frontier Protectorate..."
"Liu Kaiyong, the Grand Protector of Liang'an Protectorate..."
"The Grand Protector of the Nanhai Protectorate, Jiang Haozhi..."
"Xu Xiangyang, the Grand Protector of the East China Sea Protectorate..."
"Grand Protector of the National Defense Army, Tan Zecheng..."
On the main table, there is a table full of Grand Protectors!
Zhou Buzhou was slightly surprised.
China is divided into 34 routes, each with a prefecture, and below the prefecture are three levels: county, township, and village.
The rural areas have two levels of residents' self-governance, with county magistrates at the county level, prefects at the state level, and governors at the road level.
But this is just the government side.
In addition, there is the military department, which includes the generals and generals below, corps commanders, deputy commanders, chief and deputy commanders, chief and deputy commanders, dukes, and captains to ordinary soldiers.
But independent of the military, there are seven armies of cultivators. The head of the seven armies is the Grand Protector, above the Grand Protector is the general, and above the general is the Grand General.
The Grand General of the Protectorate commanded the seven major Protectorates.
The general of the army commands the entire army.
Above the Grand General is the Grand Marshal, who commands all combat units, but the position has been vacant for decades...
In other words, everyone at this table is a big shot!
He is a serious and absolute boss!
Except for Liu Zhenyang, the deputy governor of Shangzhe Road, all of them are seven great protector generals who are in charge of an army of tens of thousands of cultivators!
Such specifications...
Zhou Buzhou did not feel complacent about this, but his face became gloomy.
Not counting the three ministries and the military department at the next table, there are already nine forces here. Perhaps Deputy Governor Liu Zhenyang can be considered as belonging to the central government.
There are also forces from all directions at this table!
The next table has three departments and a military department, and there are other tables...
Eleven top-level opportunities...are you not going to leave any for me?
Even if all eleven were thrown away, it would not be enough for them to share. Perhaps many ordinary opportunities would have to be thrown away?
Zhou Buzhou was in a very heavy mood!
He thought about it.
He chuckled and stood up, picking up his glass and filling it up for himself.
"Forgive me for being so short-sighted that I didn't recognize Mount Tai. I'll drink three cups as punishment!"
Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp!
After three glasses of white wine, a burning sensation lingered in my throat.
My head is also becoming a little dizzy.
Zhou Buzhou filled his glass again and looked at Special Envoy Wang: "Special Envoy, let me toast you!"
Without waiting for the special envoy Wang to speak, Zhou Buzhou finished everything.
My head is getting more and more dizzy.
Refill the glass: "Grand Protector Cai, I'll toast you a glass too!"
As the words fell,
Zhou Buzhou raised his head and was about to kill him again.
But at this moment, a chubby hand blocked Zhou Buzhou's wine glass.
Zhou Buzhou looked unhappy.
That chubby hand belongs to Deputy Governor Liu Zhenyang.
He slowly took Zhou Buzhou's wine glass and said with a smile: "Wine, although it is a good thing, it can be drunk at any time after all."
"Even though I won't go home until I'm drunk today, I still have to deal with some serious business first, and then I can really let go and drink!"
Zhou Buzhou shook his head secretly. He had originally planned to drink three or four more cups and then fall down.
but……
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