"A wild wolf bound by a collar?"

Suddenly, Shang Luo came up with such a metaphor in his mind.

"It's not very apt. ”

Shaking his head, Shang Luo muttered to himself.

As soon as this metaphor came out, he felt as if he had become an evil boss hiding in the dark.

However, in fact, he and Wu Xu, the court of Wuguo, the people of Wuguo, and even the entire Wuguo are mutually beneficial.

Since then, Shang Luo has certainly obtained a steady stream of ninety percent luck from the Wu Kingdom.

But in the same way, without his assistance, it can be expected that in the next few years, the Wu Kingdom will undoubtedly fall into an extremely tragic war, under the attack of the vicious and brutal brake people, the entire Wu Kingdom will be involved in it and become fragmented, just like the Song Dynasty in Shangluo's previous life, under the two ravages of the Jin State and the Mongols, the people are not living, and the ten rooms are empty.

It also created a shameful record of two generations of emperors who were captured and moved north.

And once the Wu State can't withstand the attack of the brakes, Wu Xu's ending may not be much better than that of the fallen kings of all dynasties.

It's nothing more than suicide, or captivity, or being killed in the chaos, etc., all he can do is choose one of these endings for himself.

But when there are 10,000 immortal and immortal stone puppet army, and then cooperate with the strength of the Shangwu Kingdom in the forefront of the Seven Kingdoms, it is not a problem to unify the Dawu world, and at that time, the Wu Kingdom that has gathered the luck of the entire Dawu World, even if it needs to hand over ninety percent of the national fortune, but the remaining one percent will exceed the entire national fortune of the Wu Kingdom at this time.

Thinking about it, Wuguo is like a company that is about to go bankrupt, and Shang Luo is an investor, after he invests a large amount of money, although he will occupy a large share, but it will also bring a good opportunity for Wuguo to develop head-on.

"It's just that this is just the beginning after all, even if this beginning is good enough, but it can't be separated from the essence of the beginning. ”

Shang Luo closed his eyes slightly and rubbed his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were slightly solemn.

Shang Luo didn't feel too happy about the smooth luck of the Great Martial World, in fact, this time it was so smooth because he took advantage of the information asymmetry between the two sides.

Since he was only a mortal, even if he was the Son of Heaven, Wu Xu could not see the Fortune Golden Dragon, and could only receive some vague perceptions from the Fortune Golden Dragon.

Perhaps this perception told Wu Xu that there was a hidden danger in that edict.

However, between the imminent danger of losing the country and the hidden dangers that may occur in the future.

Wu Xu chose the future.

However, among the seventy-three worlds contained in the Empty Hidden Mountain, there were only nearly half of the low-level small thousand worlds.

The remaining half, there are both middle-level small worlds that can accommodate second-order beings, and high-level small worlds that can accommodate third-order beings, especially those high-level small worlds, I am afraid that they will not be so easy to fool.

Shang Luo had come to a certain high-level small world to investigate, and the aura concentration in that world was extremely strong, even compared to Zhao Di, it was not much worse.

Among them, many of the great forces of Fang even caused Shang Luo, who had stopped to observe from afar, a cold tingling sensation came from his eyebrows, and as long as he couldn't handle those worlds, the refining speed of the Empty Hidden Mountain was destined to be extremely slow.

After all, all the luck of the Great Martial World was a little better than that of those high-level small thousand worlds, if not to the point of being as exaggerated as a drop in the bucket.

......

Xingluo Plain, Tailuo Village.

The gloomy basement was crowded with hundreds of figures.

The underground space, which was originally quite wide, was now cramped because of these dense haggard figures.

The hallways, the cells, the steps, everything where you can put your feet down is piled up.

Ten days of "prisoner" life has left most of the people in Tailuo Village with frustration, loss and anger on their faces.

The sobs of women and children, the low scolding of adult men, and the sighs of the old people are incessant, and they are even more disturbing.

The voice is not very loud, and there is a feeling of weakness, which is the feeling of weakness that comes from not being able to eat for too long.

"My lords, the old man is here to thank you for your great kindness, but the people in the village are almost too hungry to stand it, and we old guys and those strong guys can still hold on, but those little dolls can't hold on. ”

At the entrance stone steps of the underground dark room, Shang Xishan looked embarrassed and said earnestly in a low voice.

Although less than a year has passed, the current Shang Xishan seems to be ten years older than when Shang Luo first saw him.

The cheeks, which had been healthy and rosy, were now rough and dull.

The back, which had only bowed slightly, was now almost ninety degrees perpendicular to the ground, and his eyes were cloudy, with the appearance of an old dragon clock, and he had no former spirit, even his plain white and neat clothes had become dirty and filthy, and a heavy twilight emanated from his body.

In less than a year, so much has happened.

First, the quarrying team sent out by the village was almost wiped out, and then, his grandson Shang Wu, who he had always been proud of, seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news.

Although the son, daughter-in-law and wife didn't say it, Shang Xishan knew in his heart that they all had a grudge against him, complaining that he had pushed Shang Wu too much.

Subsequently, Yang Yue, the only survivor of the quarry, also disappeared, and the house was even strangely lit with a raging fire, and many people thought that Yang Yue killed the quarryman, and then it was nothing more than absconding in fear of crime.

However, although Yang Yue fled, the villagers of Tailuo Village still needed a channel to vent. At this time, Shang Xishan, who left Yang Yue at the beginning, undoubtedly became the best target for venting and the best backstabber.

After that, there was an accident in Tianxing Mountain, it is said that a treasure buried in Tianxing Mountain was stolen by thieves, and that treasure also happened to be the reason why Tianxing Mountain continued to produce Tianxing Stones.

I thought that the unfortunate and bad things would be completely over here.

Who would have thought that ten days ago, a group of people in black suddenly found him, saying that there was a group of people with unknown intentions who were hurrying in the direction of Tailuo Village, which might be unfavorable to Tailuo Village.

Because he didn't look like a bad guy on the other side, and in line with the idea that he would rather believe what he had than what he didn't have, Shang Xishan also moved the entire village to the underground dark room left behind after Yang Yue's house was burned down.

But now, more than ten days have passed, and the water and dry food brought in by the families have long been exhausted two days ago.