Chapter 949 Three Provinces and Six Departments

"That's true. I'm sorry. I said a piece of nonsense. I'll punish myself!" Zhou Bin drank a glass of white wine with a smile.

The fat man hurriedly wiped the vegetable stains on his mouth and said strangely, "Since you have played invincible heroes... How can you not know me or our Brother Mu?"

"What?" Zhou Bin can't understand the meaning of the fat man's words.

The fat man continued, but was stopped by Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "There are nearly a hundred large and small countries on the map of the National War. Binzi, which country are you working for? I'm afraid you will suffer a lot if you can be the human resources minister of a country.

"Cough! That's right!" Zhang Mu's words suddenly entered Zhou Bin's heart. Zhou Bin shouted, "Damn, I have been in the 'Demon Empire' for two years, and recently I have been promoted as a cadre. There are at least 500 people in the whole country, large and small management, and I am the only one fucking Asian! He also said that there was no racial discrimination.

"Brother Bin, calm down..." The beautiful woman with glasses beside her advised.

"Demon Empire?" Zhang Mu frowned and looked at the fat man. He was not familiar with this country. Well, seriously, he had never heard of it at all. It should be a small country established in recent months.

"The demon empire, with a population of 800,000 to 1.4 million, has a low overall strength, low-key, and never participates in the battles between various countries. The lord of the country is the 'big devil', the Canadian." The fat man whispered that he was confused with big books and myths. Naturally, he knew something about various countries, but he was not as irresponsible as Zhang Mu.

"Wood, fat man, you should also play invincible heroes, right? How's it going? If you can't get along, just come with me. It's free to eat, live and play. There is a monthly salary. I'm just short of people here. Zhou Bin said with a smile on his face.

If you are poor, you will be alone. If you are rich, you will help the world. Zhou Bin's concept of being a man is somewhat similar to Zhang Mu.

"Go to your place to work... Forget it. We're not bad in the game." Zhang Mu said with a smile.

"Well, I still want our brothers to play games together..." Zhou Bin was a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered and raised his glass and said, "Anyway, I'm very happy to see you again after ten years!" Come on! Do one! I haven't drunk our Chinese liquor for a long time!"

"Haha! Do it! Let's get drunk today!" Zhang Mu also coaxed.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, a group of young people talked very speculatively because of their common hobbies. Unfortunately, Zhou Bin will return to Canada after a few days of work. Otherwise, Zhang Mu would also want to invite him to his home to meet Deng Jie and others.

"Brother Bin, I have your phone." The beautiful woman with glasses handed over her mobile phone.

Hello? What? ...Oh, [***]! Oh, [***]! ..." A series of classic English scolding burst out of Zhou Bin's mouth. Although Zhang Mu and Fatty's English proficiency were relatively poor, they also heard the meaning of the words. Something must have happened. Otherwise, Zhou Bin would not have been so excited, and his face would not have turned blue.

"Binzi, what's wrong with you?" The fat man asked.

"Fuck it! It's over this time!" Zhou Bin hung up his mobile phone and trembled angrily. "You must have heard of 'Twelve-winged Angel' and 'Yanhuang Kingdom'..."

"Well... I've heard of it." Zhang Mu was at a loss. What on earth is going on? Why do you have something to do with yourself?

"Yanhuang Kingdom launched an attack on our demon empire, just because the 'contribution' was half a month late. Damn, it's too domineering! ..." Zhou Bin scolded fiercely.

"What's going on... Who is in charge of the 'ceremonial department'?" Zhang Mu asked the fat man in a low voice.

In order to make himself more thorough, Zhang Mu imitated his predecessors and set up the highest political institution called 'three provinces and six ministries' in Yanhuang, including the 'Ministry of Ceremonies', which is in charge of diplomacy. Its main role is to make friends with neighboring countries and collect 'contributions' from weak and small countries.

"Ministry of Ceremonies? Hasn't the Ministry of Ceremonies always been in charge of the emperor~" The fat man scratched his head.

Zhang Mu stood up and said, "Binzi, I'll call and I'll be right back."

"Um..." Zhou Bin still looked a little wrong.

*****" Hey, boss, why do you call me when you have time? What's the emergency? The emperor seemed a little surprised. Generally speaking, Zhang Mu would not call him for no reason. Even if something happened, he would contact him in the game.

"Are we going to send troops to attack the 'Demon Empire'...?" Zhang Mu came straight to the mountain.

"Haha! Boss, you are so well-informed!' The big expansion plan has just been finaled for only 10 minutes. Why do you know it so quickly? The emperor simply admired Zhang Mu's 'ten bodies to the ground'.

"Great expansion plan?" Zhang Mu was stunned.

"Yes, this is the war-raising plan proposed by Xiaozong. It divides troops into eight places to attack the surrounding weak and small countries and expand the treasury reserves to deal with the upcoming United Nations army." The emperor's chick nodded his head like rice.

"So... in addition to the demon empire, there are still seven countries to fight?"

"Yes, boss, what's wrong with you today? If you have something to say, just say it directly."

"I heard that the demon empire only paid tribute half a month late, so it's not good to beat him for this..."

"Hey, tribute is just a cover. It's just an excuse to launch an attack... Even if he pays tributes on a monthly basis, he still has to fight!" The emperor's way.

"Can you contact their boss?" Zhang Mu asked.

I don't know. Now that he knows, he must help Zhou Bin. After all, that's where his childhood partners work.

"Yes, you can contact him at any time. It seems to be a guy called the big devil..."

"Tell him my mobile phone number and ask him to find someone who knows Chinese to negotiate with me and end the attack on the demon empire. As for the other seven countries, destroy it."

"OK, boss, I'll do whatever you say." The emperor shrugged his shoulders and said, not even asking.

After about 5 minutes, a familiar voice sounded from Zhang Mu's phone. This person was Zhou Bin, who was sitting in the room with him for dinner not long ago.

"You, you, are you a ten... twelve-winged angel..." Zhou Bin's hand holding the mobile phone trembled a little. Twelve-winged angel, that's a mythical big man!

"Who are you?" Zhang Mu lowered his voice.

"I, I'm 'Eternal Bin'... It was the big demon boss who asked me to negotiate with you... About the Yanhuang Kingdom... Attacking our demon empire... Look, can we still discuss... peace is the most important... Is peace the most important..."

"..." The fat man sitting aside pressed his temple helplessly.

(to be continued)