Li Mochen's eyes showed a slight hesitation, but then he nodded: "You're right, you deserve to be an iron-blooded prime minister." ”

This sentence is slightly derogatory and contains a bit of self-deprecation.

He did not hesitate long before deciding to follow Bismarck's advice, although this meant that the vast majority of the people of America would be classified as 'sacrificeable'.

However, Li Mochen is more soberly aware of the limitations of his ability, and his current strength is simply not able to completely protect the 187.4 million square kilometers of land.

Without contrast, there is no harm – and this is indeed the best way for him to bring his believers and the hearts of the people.

"The second is to integrate the armies of the gods. ”

Bismarck continued: "While you have become the king of the gods of this world, you now have a weakness. The gods built the kingdom of God between the star field and the main material realm. If Odin and Zeus fight against the army, will you save it or not? If you don't, then you will lose the hearts and minds of the people. And if you save it, then the power you have at present is not enough to fight against the three major god systems in the outer realms. ”

Li Mochen couldn't help but be slightly moved, this was a problem he hadn't realized yet. With the help of the gods, he forced Zeus and Odin back, but at the same time he would take on the responsibility of protecting the gods.

"We still have time, but we don't have much time. The Olympians and the Aesirs have just been battered by you, and the main force of their armies is also fighting against the Lord of Radiance. But sooner or later, they will be able to draw on their power against the gods under your protection. Of course, you can also threaten them with their mortal temples, but what if one day you threaten them enough to make them willing to give up the remnants of their faith in this world? And Ahura Mazda, the Persian god of light, who has no faith in the mortal world and no scruples. ”

"Needless to say, His Highness Bismarck—"

Li Mochen smiled slightly bitterly, he had never ignored the threat of the Zoroastrian gods.

Had Ahura Mazda not suddenly left this world more than 3,000 years ago, the Cult of God of Truth under the Lord of Radiance would not have been able to bring down his faith.

The Zoroastrian god of light is even the object of imitation of the Lord of Light.

The power that this one has in the Outlands must not be inferior to that of Olympus and the Aesir gods. He has two identities of light and darkness, a 'god of light' and a 'supreme god' who created the world, Ahura Mazda, who represents 'good', and Angela Manuel, who represents the 'evil' side of the main god of darkness, the source of all evil and darkness. Under the banners of these two, there are six Angel Kings and Demon Kings each, and they all have the power of the main god, and they command a huge army of unknown military strength.

In addition, it is said that this dual god also rules over nine worlds in the outer realms, and his power is even greater than that of the Olympian god system.

However, although this 'duality god of light and darkness' also led the army back to the light world, he has always retained the vast majority of his strength and has not interfered too much in the main material world.

But the more Ahura Mazda is like this, the more worrying his movements become. In fact, the Lord of Radiance and the two major god systems now retain a considerable amount of strength to guard against this one.

Li Mochen also didn't dare to take it lightly, and he had been paying attention to the movements of the Zoroastrian god system.

"Your Highness Bismarck, if I were to entrust you with the matter of integrating the 'Divine Army', how much time would it take you, and to what extent would you be able to do so?"

Bismarck pondered for a full five minutes before giving an answer: "It's not a simple matter, first we have to get the gods to willingly take out their warriors of the kingdom, and then we have to piece them together and build a logistics system that can support them for a long time." If you leave this to me, I'll try to do it. Try your best to build a force equivalent to two angelic legions within three months, which is already the limit of the gods. Of course, don't get your hopes up for their fighting power for now, it will be a rabble, and only the armies of powerful beings like Magic and Hela and Thetis can be expected at the moment. ”

"My requirements are very low, and it's okay to be able to defend against them. ”

Li Mochen didn't have too high expectations for this, the warriors belonging to nearly a hundred gods, how powerful could the army they had temporarily formed?

Unless they are led by a gifted general, and then subjected to harsh military discipline and years of training, they will be able to compete with the Angel Legion of the Lord of Light.

As for the quantity, Li Mochen's hopes are even lower. The Lord of Radiance has almost dominated this world for nearly three thousand years, and has only accumulated seven 'Angel Legions', as well as one 'Judgment Legion', one 'Overseer Legion', not to mention the gods?

Of course, considering that the explosive growth of the population of this world is something that has happened in the past two hundred years, and that is also the time point of the rise of the gods, he predicted that the power of the gods under his command can probably be equivalent to the appearance of three angel legions.

"Considering the current balance of strength, we have to find a way to be a hard walnut first. ”

He may not be able to stop the destruction of the gods and the Lord of Radiance, but if the other party wants to bite his hard walnut, it will have to pay the price of breaking a tooth.

"Yes, it's the hard walnut strategy, Your Majesty, you have a wisdom that ordinary people can't match. ”

Bismarck praised: "Besides, as your Majesty, you need not call me 'Your Highness' or anything like that. ”

"Then Bismarck!"

Li Mochen is also as good as a stream: "I am now ready to appoint you as the prime minister of my kingdom of gods, and I have full authority to deal with the affairs of the gods, may I ask what you want?"

He thought that Bismarck, since he had such an attitude, was obviously willing, even eager to join his command, to be his arm over the gods.

Li Mochen also needs this very much, and it has almost reached the level of 'desire'.

His subordinates are not incapable of outstanding people, but like Bismarck, who has super political ability, and is good at dancing with long sleeves, is good at vertical and horizontal affairs, and is already familiar with the gods, and has extensive connections, but none of them have it.

Li Mochen knew that he still had to devote most of his time to personal cultivation. If he didn't have the power to truly contend with those god kings, then no matter how powerful the power he had now, he would still lose in this inevitable god war in the end.

So he needed someone to help him reconcile and unite the gods so that he wouldn't have to be distracted by miscellaneous matters. And in this regard, Bismarck, who had the name of the 'iron-blooded prime minister' in mortal times, was undoubtedly an excellent candidate.

"That's my pleasure!"

Bismarck's face was very calm and he bowed: "His Majesty Wildenstein is my ideal monarch, and I will do my best for your cause." ”

Li Mochen couldn't help but smile: "I only need one request, my two legions, can't be too Tautonous." ”

At least nineteen of the gods gathered under his command were from the Teutonic nation. And without exception, they were all among the first forty gods to respond to him.

He guessed that this was mostly due to the influence and appeal of Bismarck, who had a strong influence among them, and many gods who had risen since the thirty-seventh century looked to him as their leader.

Of course, Li Mochen would repay them with peach, but if the strength of this Dun series of gods was too strong, he would also be worried.

"Of course!"

Bismarck leaned over again: "I know what to do, Your Majesty, if you are too partial, it will not help maintain the harmony of the gods under your command, will it? ”

Li Mochen couldn't help but be speechless, what Bismarck said was the truth.

He only knew that even among the gods of America who were good at fighting, a considerable number of ancestors were derived from Teutonic origins, such as Garcia Ferron, the 'god of strategy' under his command.

However, he didn't have too much to worry about this, just because the real core affairs on his side were actually not handed over to the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of God.

It's just that the real forces under his command now, such as the Storm Force, such as the Church Army, are currently in the hands of the likes of Robert and Michael Wood.

And if Bismarck wants to get in touch with these, he has to further gain Li Mochen's trust.

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Just when Li Mochen and Bismarck were having a 'monarch and minister pair', in the central magic tower of Manhattan, the face of the current chairman of the magic tower committee, the demigod mage Phil Houston, was about to drip water.

At this time, at this long table, most of the five vice chairmen and executive directors were indifferent and did not have any feelings.

"There are two vice chairmen and four executive directors who have initiated the motion at the same time, so this time it will be a secret ballot, please raise your hands! Regarding the replacement of the chairman of the Magic Tower Committee and the dismissal of Mr. Phil Houston, please make your decision. ”

This was uttered by the Executive Vice Chairman of the Magic Tower Committee, Ms. Edith Batlam, the only one in the room who kept a smile. She completely ignored Phil Houston's grim gaze and looked around at everyone present.

At this time, the five chairmen and most of the directors raised their hands, making the few people present look particularly abrupt in this conference room.

And Phil Houston, who already knew that his resignation was irretrievable, stood up angrily: "You are betraying Her Highness the Goddess! The city of Manhattan was founded because of Your Highness, you ungrateful bastards. ”

Most of the people present were indifferent, and Edith Bartram sneered: "Mr. Houston, you will receive a letter from our lawyer for the Manhattan Magic Tower Committee later, you need to bear a large part of the responsibility for the losses suffered by the Upper West Side, and we will hire an authoritative accounting firm to conduct accurate statistics." So, prepare your lawyer. In this country, even a demigod mage cannot be above the law and must be held accountable for his mistakes. ”

Phil Houston's body stiffened slightly, and then angrily tore open the space, leaving the conference room that had made him sick and vomit.

And after this person left, one of the vice-chairmen at the chairman's table sighed and shook his head: "There is a mistake in the first place, obviously this guy, right? If the magic tower array can't play a role in the battle of the gods, then what's the point of its existence?"

"At that time, the Cathedral of Destiny did not know how many innocent citizens gathered. But in his eyes, they are all sacrificeable. And our Lord of Destiny, even when besieged by the gods, has the first priority to protect the safety of believers and nearby residents. ”

"It's really different, and when it comes to this, His Majesty's actions in Australia are even more admirable. The radiance of the gods gathered in the Land of Destiny swept the world, and within a day, the turbulent country of Australia had regained its cohesion. ”

"Times have changed, and the king of the gods of a new era has emerged. Lady Liberty is great, but it turns out that she is no match for the masters of fate. But this guy, he can't see this clearly. ”

The other sneered: "I don't think he doesn't know, but when he reaches this point, there is only one way to go dark." Neither the master of fate, nor we will forgive him, will he?"

"That's enough, I think it's time to move on to the next topic, about the new chairman of the Magic Tower Committee. Two hours later, I had to rush to the Cathedral of Destiny on the Upper West Side, where Archbishop Louis seemed to be preparing to attend today's Mass in person. ”

"Is his injury already healed? Yesterday this one was obviously injured. ”

"It should be the effect of divine power, right? It is really a god who rules life and death at the same time, as well as youth and vitality—"

At the same time, in the Abraham White House, Nannett Drew walked into the Oval Office in the west wing of the White House under the respectful gaze of several presidential aides beside him.

The current president, Daniel Weeks, stood at the door to greet her and shook hands with the lady very cordially.

Ms. Drew, however, did not give a good face, and after sitting down across from her desk, she confronted the president with a cold gaze.

"We, the board of directors of the Glorious Sun Group, are very dissatisfied with your recent actions, President. As for the 22nd Fleet, you gave the order, right?"

The president could only smile wryly: "Yes, indeed, but-"

"Don't prevaricate me with those high-sounding words, Mr. President. Your command has sent the 22nd Fleet away from the battlefield against the citizens you were supposed to protect. ”

Ms. Drew sneered: "Didn't you accompany the Prime Minister of Australia to Atlanta to ask for help from my lord? ”

"Ms. Drew?" The White House chief of staff next to him saw that the president's face was already covered with cold sweat, so he could only stand up and try to explain for him. However, the lady at the desk swept over with a cold gaze: "Shut up for me!"

This politician, who has been standing in the political arena for many years, suddenly felt chills all over his body, and the blood all over his body was close to freezing, and he couldn't say a word.

Nannett Drew continued to look at the President, "And what's the matter with that special address you approved to Congress recently? Are you provoking us? Provoking the Rising Sun-Light and Demon Alliance and the Church of Destiny?"