Time flew by, and three days passed in a blink.
In the capital of Huaxia, representatives from various special zones, along with powers, families, and organizations, arrived in Huaxia non-stop over these three days.
Early in the morning, Lin Zhan, under the escort of his family members, arrived at the conference hall of the military.
With the exception of the American special zone, which had completely betrayed the human race, all other special zones sent representatives to this conference.
The Federal Government also sent its new Vice President, Laden Temu Pu, to attend.
From the Roman special zone, the Caesar family was represented by the former Quasi-King Caesar, now King Caesar, who attended.
King Arthur of the Great British special zone did not come, but his two sons, Harris and Megan, represented him.
Of course, the news of their attendance at this conference was immediately relayed to Young Master Lin by a certain cheap brother.
Along with the news, resources from a spatial bag and crystal cores were delivered into Young Master Lin's hands.
The young Taoist, who could fully represent Young Master Lin, accepted the spatial bag with a beaming smile.
He also stated that given their close relationship, he would handle the disposal of the corpses for him as a favor, without charging extra.
From the Indian special zone, the old friend Master Sanmuha attended. After all, according to the intentions of the big figures of the Indian special zone, Sanmuha had a closer relationship with Huaxia and was accustomed to being "tied up," so there was no need to change personnel; let him be tied up alone.
Although the number of people from the Fusang special zone was small, no one dared to treat them with the slightest disdain.
After all, the young girl leading them was Zhen Nai Xuena, who held the status of Young Master Lin's concubine.
The arrival of the figure from the Siberian special zone was something no one had expected.
Her Majesty Empress Yekaterina, who had just advanced to the Sovereign Emperor realm, had personally come to Huaxia.
It was rumored that on the night before Empress Yekaterina's arrival in Huaxia, Emperor Dixing, one of Huaxia's top figures, and his beloved concubine Daji, with whom he had shared joys and sorrows for over 3,000 years, had a great battle.
Daji directly used the Profound Bird pendant gifted by their ancestor of the Great Shang Dynasty, forcing Emperor Dixing out of the room.
With nowhere to go, Emperor Dixing had to settle for a night in the garden with Xiao Jin and the other four little ones.
At the same time, all the legion commanders from the various special zones also arrived at the military headquarters, awaiting the start of the conference.
Peng Jianghe, the Honorary Grand Marshal of the Huaxia Military, was responsible for presiding over this conference.
Old Marshal Peng, who was over 130 years old, was just beginning his journey if he were a bloodline-awakened warrior.
However, when the invasion of ten thousand races first began, Old Marshal Peng and Lin Tian were both Golden-level warriors participating in the battle.
Old Marshal Peng was severely wounded, his awakened bloodline was stripped away, and he could never cultivate again in his life.
As one of the first old generals to face the ten thousand races and one of the few survivors, although Old Marshal Peng could no longer fight, he was awarded the highest honor by the military—Honorary Grand Marshal.
Of course, as for Grand Marshal Lin Tian, Old Marshal Peng's old partner, the grass on his grave was already quite tall.
It was said that Young Master Lin had just paid respects at his grandfather's grave yesterday and told him the news of his impending appointment as Grand Marshal.
If Old Master Lin Tian could have a dream, he would surely tell Young Master Lin: "Grandson, you can't be Grand Marshal, this position is too ominous! Look at me and Old Peng, one dead, one disabled. You absolutely cannot be this Grand Marshal."
Old Marshal Peng Jianghe, wearing a neat military uniform adorned with a chest full of medals, appeared on the podium of the hall.
All the representatives below stood up and bowed deeply to this elder who had made great contributions to the human race.
"Hello everyone, I never expected to see you all here in my lifetime."
Listening to the applause from below, Old Marshal Peng waved his hand and continued,
"Since Grand Marshal Lin Tian's death, the position of Grand Marshal of the Human Race's Three Armies has been vacant. The major armies and various frontline legions of the human race have been fighting independently. Today, I have called everyone here to decide on this Grand Marshal position. Now, let everyone express their thoughts."
Seeing the silence in the entire venue, Harris, son of King Arthur, along with several dragon riders from the Dragon Knight Corps, stood up and said,
"Old Marshal Peng, I believe our human race no longer needs a Grand Marshal to command the joint army. I believe the position of Grand Marshal can become history. We can have you, our Honorary Grand Marshal, responsible for mediating relations between our special zones."
Then Harris turned to Ouyang Chengshan, Jiang Zhongtian, and other high-ranking military officials from Huaxia and said,
"Our human race has a total of 6 group armies and 10 major frontline legions. Huaxia itself accounts for three of these: the fourth, fifth, and sixth group armies."
"The Seventh Group Army of the American special zone has been annihilated. The Eighth Group Army of the Indian special zone, although nominally a group army, its actual combat strength is inferior to even two of our Great British frontline legions."
"On the other hand, the Ninth Group Army of the Siberian special zone is powerful. However, given the relationship between the Siberian special zone and Huaxia, I doubt our human race's army can be commanded if the Grand Marshal is not from Huaxia."
As soon as Harris finished speaking, everyone in the hall began to whisper amongst themselves.
Sanmuha, sitting nearby, asked Caesar, "Which side will your two frontline legions from the Roman special zone support?"
Caesar glared at Sanmuha and said, "Stay away from me. My mother always told me not to play with fools."
Beside them, a dark-skinned elder, Bagsa, the father of Babulu from the African special zone team, said,
"Hey, Baldy, don't ask Caesar. Let me tell you directly, the three frontline legions of the African special zone will definitely follow Huaxia."
"Oh, and my mother said I should play with fools, that way I can get more benefits. Now that I have time, let's brothers chat more."
Yekaterina smiled seductively at Dixing, then turned to Harris with a frosty expression and said,
"Little fellow, who gave you the courage to spew such nonsense here? Don't say you, little fellow, even your father Arthur wouldn't dare to speak like this."
Ouyang Chengshan nodded to the group army commanders of the human race, then walked to the podium. He first bowed to Peng Jianghe, then turned to everyone and said,
"Harris is right. This Grand Marshal position can only be held by Huaxia. I can tell you all clearly that after Huaxia's military expansion, it now possesses the military strength of not 3, but 6 group armies."
"Moreover, my Fifth Group Army, Commander Zhang Zhen's Fourth Group Army, and Commander Jiang Zhongtian's Sixth Group Army each have a frontline strength of 10 million people. With Huaxia's current military might, who else has any ideas about this Grand Marshal position?"