Chapter 357: Twelve Believers of the Heavenly God Corps
Ye Yangcheng never doubted his memory, but after Babru's strange names, the second alien soul released was actually Heglasotam, Abada, Sonkaso, Bibiliba, Brave, Acezali, Socona!
A string of difficult names made Ye Yangcheng's mouth twitch. Looking at the short and thin man who was completely inversely proportional to Bablu, Ye Yangcheng calmed down and asked, "Socona, what is your alienation ability?"
"Return to the master." Hearing Ye Yangcheng's inquiry, Socona, who was short, thin and as black as charcoal, spoke extremely strange Chinese and knelt on the ground and replied respectfully: "Socona's alienation ability is a light blade. The scorching light blade can not only tear the target, but also cause burns."
Speaking of this, Socona looked up slightly at Babru who was standing beside him, and then said: "Babru and Socona are from the same tribe."
"African tribe?" Ye Yangcheng looked at the two of them, with a smile on his lips: "How could you be imprisoned to the Five-Colored Divine Bead?"
"Two years ago, Socona and Bablu came to Asia with the orders of the general of the Gods Corps. Someone issued a task to assassinate the general in the Alien Killing Organization, and we could only contact the Asian branch of the Alien Killing Organization. So, I came to Asia with Bablu and the other ten believers of the General, but we were jointly sniped by two silver medal killers and one gold medal killer in the Asian branch of the Alien Killing Organization. In the end, we could not beat them and were imprisoned by their souls with beads, my master." Socona replied respectfully.
"Twelve Believers?" Ye Yangcheng's heart twitched suddenly, and he took out all the five-colored divine beads from the Jiuxiao Space. Including the two of Socona and Bablu, the remaining number... is not much, not much, exactly ten!
"Twelve black men..." The ten beads didn't even need to be smashed. Ye Yangcheng knew who he was going to face next, twelve believers from the so-called Tianshen Corps!
Ye Yangcheng did not have racial discrimination, but he accepted twelve black spirit servants in this tone... He really felt a strange feeling.
If it weren't for the lack of manpower at the moment, Ye Yangcheng would probably have stopped and would not release the remaining ten black people, but the reality did not allow him to do so.
So, Ye Yangcheng finally sighed lightly and no longer came one by one, but threw it casually, throwing the remaining ten five-colored divine beads into the air. After a burst of glass breaking sound, ten black spirits, tall, fat, thin, and unique, appeared in Ye Yangcheng's sight.
There was no interest in talking to them. The next second they appeared in the living room, Ye Yangcheng shouted softly: "Spiritual suppression technique, duh! duh! duh! duh..."
The ten people didn't even have the chance to speak. They just came out of the imprisonment space of the Five-Colored Divine Pearl, and the next second they entered the imprisonment space of the Nine-Dao Divine Character in Yeyang City. Until the ten people reappeared in front of Yeyang City, they were already docile like domestic cats.
"There is no need to inform the full name, just say what your name is!" This time, Ye Yangcheng learned his lesson. Before these ten people could speak, he had already given instructions in advance. He was reluctant to listen to those long and difficult names ten times!
Speaking of this, Xing Junfei paused for a moment, and then said: "The whereabouts of the Gods Corps on the African continent are mysterious. They are the least number of mercenaries in the entire African formal mercenary group, but the strongest. The most famous operation was four years ago, in the violent and dense attacks of the twelve believers, which smashed the royal seat of a middle-class African country into ruins. It is said that there were more than 13,000 soldiers guarding the royal buildings at that time!"
"But two years ago, the twelve believers of the Tianshen Corps suddenly disappeared without a trace. General Amba, whom they believed, was also assassinated soon. The Tianshen Corps that traverse Africa disappeared. Unexpectedly, after two years, they became your master's spiritual servants." Xing Junfei said with a sigh: "The world is impermanent!"
"Okay, don't sigh." Ye Yangcheng really didn't expect that these twelve black men would have such a fierce past, but no matter how majestic they were in their lifetime, their only identity now is Ye Yangcheng's spiritual servant!
Apart from this identity, they are nothing, including the twelve believers!
Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng chuckled and said, "Do you have any ideas about the arrangements of these twelve people?"
"Actually... Master, you are a little stubborn." Xing Junfei pondered for a moment and said awkwardly: "Even if they don't get involved in the officialdom, they can actually play a huge role. The key is how to use these twelve killing weapons well."
"Oh?" Ye Yangcheng's eyes lit up: "Tell me, how can I arrange them to use them well?"
"As far as the current situation is concerned, there is no need for too much power in the officialdom." Xing Junfei said carefully: "Just just need to transfer a deputy position from three prefecture-level cities to the provincial party committee to serve. After having a certain voice in the provincial party committee, it can have a certain impact on the officialdom of the various cities under its jurisdiction. On this basis, why should you, Master, install people in these cities?"
"Well, let's continue." Ye Yangcheng nodded thoughtfully.
"Secondly, the fundamental reason for the shortage of staff is not in the officialdom, but in the jurisdiction to deal with various matters." Xing Junfei woke up the dreamer: "Master, you can arrange these twelve people to Lao Pu and others. On the one hand, you can stand by at any time to solve some emergencies. On the other hand, they can also follow Lao Pu and others to learn and get used to China's national conditions. After they slowly adjust their state and will not easily reveal any flaws in habits, Master, you can also transfer them to any position in any place..."
"Not bad!" After hearing Xing Junfei's words, Ye Yangcheng nodded suddenly and said, "This matter is left to you to arrange. I will send them to your place later. Please see how to arrange it!"
"Yes, master." Xing Junfei agreed respectfully, and the problem of insufficient staff in Yeyang City could be solved because of the arrival of these twelve black people.
Chapter completed!