Chapter 212 Golden Scale Guard

Looking at Lan Feng's ugly face, Yaxiu shook his head slightly. They were indeed just a group of rabble.

The uprising lasted only two or three years, but the struggle for power had already begun.

Ash was not too disappointed because he already knew this would be the result.

After talking with Green, Ash has gained a general understanding of the information about these rebels. Green is the man he talked to yesterday.

Empty slogans - resistance to tyranny; powerless actions - tax evasion and tax robbery; chaotic management - a disorganized team. From all these, it can be seen that this is just a group of mobs.

If there hadn't been someone holding them up, this rebel army would have disbanded long ago.

Ash said, "Okay, no more jokes. Now that our identities have been verified, what are your answers?"

Lan Feng's expression eased slightly and he said, "We can give one branch to you, the Brave One, to manage."

"Which branch?" Ash asked.

The full name of the rebels is the Mass Rebellion, because their leader, the prophet, is called Mass.

In order to deal with the encirclement and suppression by the Nordel Empire Army, the rebels were divided into a total of forty-five divisions, and a headquarters that was said to be mobile.

"How about Green's Anduin branch? It just so happens that the brave man is somewhat familiar with them." Lan Feng said.

"Okay." Ash turned and looked at Green, "Do you have any objections, Green?"

"No." Green shook his head. He wanted nothing more than to have a strong leader.

'He is a man of potential.'

Ash nodded slightly. He could tell that Green had no complaints about this arrangement and sincerely hoped that the resistance army would develop better and better.

"Then I will be in charge of this branch." Ash said, "From now on, this department will be directly led by me."

"Of course." Lan Feng nodded, "I wonder what the first step will be, brave hero?"

"What should we do first?" Ash turned his head to look outside the door, and Lanfeng and Green also turned their heads to look.

"Of course, reshape your souls first!"

On a flat ground, a huge crowd of people stood there. They were all people from the Anduya branch.

"Why did the boss call us here?" a square-faced man asked his companion next to him.

The companion shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, it seems to be related to that brave man."

"Brave man, is this true?" the square-faced man asked in a complicated tone, "Will the brave man really help us peasants?"

"Who knows?" The companion shrugged, "Just don't delay our meal."

The square-faced man wanted to say something else, but suddenly noticed something was wrong and whispered, "Hey, here it comes."

The companions immediately looked in the direction of the square-faced man's finger, and saw mud and rocks surging and quickly forming a high platform.

Then two figures slowly walked up to the platform. Everyone recognized one of them, their former leader, Green.

The other one wearing low-key luxurious clothes and a mask on his face should be the legendary Pillar Hero.

When they reached the edge of the platform, everyone felt a heavy pressure coming towards them, making the figure on the platform appear extremely tall.

"My name is Ash, the Pillar Hero." Ash's voice was full of majesty, and it appeared clearly in everyone's ears.

"My purpose this time is the same as yours, to overthrow the tyranny of the Nordel Empire and completely change the fate of you former slaves or civilians." "I promise that in the future that is bound to come, slaves will not exist in this country, and nobility will not exist either. Everyone's basic status is equal."

"The steps for you to ascend will always be opened, whether it is knowledge, wealth, or power!"

"A prosperous life, fair laws, what you desire will eventually come true."

"Now, do you want to live like this?" Ash relaxed his grip.

"Think!" As the first person called out loudly, everyone shouted.

Just when everyone was excited, Ash said coldly: "But you don't deserve it!"

This sentence was like a basin of water that directly put out the fire, and everyone looked at Ash in surprise.

"Look at what you bastards look like!" Ash said angrily, "Those who manage are corrupt, those who fight are afraid of death, and those who protect are oppressive. You are a bunch of scum!"

"Hey, you don't think you bastards deserve to live like this, do you?"

"Come on, tell me, how many of you are truly contributing to the uprising, the revolution, and the people! Come on, raise your hands boldly!"

Ash scanned the entire room. Even though he was wearing a mask, everyone could still feel the majestic gaze that made them dare not look directly at it.

A few hands were raised in the crowd.

Looking at the raised hands, Ash nodded slightly: "There are still people who dare to raise their hands. It seems that they are not hopeless."

Ash put his hands in front of his chest and clenched them. The people who raised their hands immediately appeared under his podium. He took a quick glance and saw that there were twenty-seven people in total.

Twenty-seven people, and now there are more than a thousand people on the field, one in fifty, which is a pretty good probability.

After examining them, Ash waved his hand, and twenty-seven rays of light flew into the foreheads of these twenty-seven people. After the light, a dark golden scale appeared on the forehead of each person.

The next moment, dark golden scales stretched out, forming one set of dark golden armor after another that wrapped them, and then powerful aura burst out from them one by one.

Green behind Ash couldn't help but stare. He felt a strong threat of life and death from each person, which meant that these twenty-seven people had the ability to kill him.

Before Ash came, he was at least the head of a department, so his strength was naturally not weak, and his challenge level was 650.

But now, Ash only needs to wave his hand to create a group of "strong men" who are no weaker than him.

'It looks OK.'

Ash looked at the twenty-seven people and nodded slightly. He naturally did not have the patience to wait for the resistance army to slowly increase its strength, so he could only rely on external things.

This batch of armor is an external object, a combination of the unique second form and his bloodline, mixed with Nas's mind control to create an activated armor.

These armors can greatly enhance a person's physical fitness and combat instincts, with a challenge level of up to seven hundred. However, while they are powerful, they also consume a lot of resources.

But for Ash, these resources are renewable and can be restored after a day or two of rest. They are almost free, so he doesn't feel bad about it.

As for how the technology of activating armor came about, I can only say that the group of Onmyojis in Fuso Country were indeed quite inhumane.

"Now, you are the leaders of this group of fools, Golden Scale Guards." Ash said, "As for the original managers, abolish them all. How can you make a good revolution if you follow a bunch of scum?"

"Yes!" Twenty-seven people knelt down on one knee and said.

The remaining people looked at the twenty-seven people with envy, hating themselves for not raising their hands just now. If they just pretended to raise their hands, they could get a higher status and greater power.

But this was just their imagination, because Nas had already released his mental suppression in secret, and only those with a clear conscience could raise their hands.

(End of this chapter)

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