Chapter 35: The Land of Dreams: Sowing Chaos
When he woke up, Li Jinyi opened his eyes, his surroundings had changed greatly, he was no longer in the backyard of the hotel, and it seemed that he had come to the land of dreams again.
"Why did you come here at noon this time? He muttered with a frown.
He stood up, took two steps, and slammed into a stunt.
I'm going, I'm back again? Is there a dispel enchantment or anything like that in this place? It's amazing!
Unable to suppress his joy, Li Jinyi hurriedly touched himself up and down.
"Ah~ It feels good to be a man!" he opened his arms and ran towards the palace in the distance, facing the wind.
Walk through flowers, stone bridges, squares.
Stepping into the palace hall filled with peace and light, his heart returned to peace.
Stepping on the energy ladder and coming to the disc screen, he pondered for a while and said:
"Let's see how Thornz is doing. ”
The image in the disc is distorted and reconstructed, gradually emerging as a barren wasteland under the night.
From above, dozens of small black dots on the wasteland are frantically chasing a small black dot.
The camera zooms in, and Thornz is running away with his clothes torn and wounded in multiple places, followed by dozens of Sincalves Royal Assassins.
It seems that the picture was successfully delivered to the king of the north by the giant dog-headed bat, Li Jinyi thought to himself.
He pulled the picture closer to Thornz and spoke:
"Yo, Mr. Thornz, you're busy. ”
Lai Jinyi did not have the slightest sympathy or guilt, Thornz was a sinister and vicious person, often using slaves for human experiments, and his hands were stained with the blood of hundreds of innocent people, and he was hunted down and killed as a deserved retribution.
"It's you!" Thornz grimaced, "You deliberately took me away and stole the photos in the secret room!"
"How can the mage's things be called stealing, that's borrowing~" Li Jinyi chuckled.
"Don't be complacent! Even if I die here today, my men will search the entire Ulandi continent to find your true body, and skin you and cramp you, and crush your bones and ashes!" Thornz roared.
Search the entire Ulandi Continent?Li Jinyi wondered, meaning that he didn't know my true identity, if the curse wasn't made by him?
Li Jinyi fell into deep thought, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the hourglass.
All this time has passed, and the plan envisaged today has not yet been implemented, and now is not the time to think about a curse!
Li Jinyi cleared his throat and mocked Thornz: "You continue to escape from death, try to save your life, I still have something to do, I won't talk to you first." ”
Thornz's face was contorted with anger, and Lai did not hesitate to scratch the frame.
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The capital of Sincalves, Oinland, is home to millions of Waynn people, where countless new events are born every day, and all of these news are monopolized by the media giant - the Mountain Lion Group, and after processing, they are presented on the website that every Wayne person browses every day.
On the top floor of the hundreds of storeys of the Mountain Lion Group, the editor-in-chief of the group, Mondecante, is staying up late at night, and the news media is his career and hobby, and he often takes matters into his own hands to improve the imperfections in the work of his subordinates, and enjoys doing so, so he often works overtime until late at night. Having such a hard-working editor-in-chief may also be one of the reasons why Shanshi Group can achieve monopoly today.
The liquid in the glass rippled, and Mondcante noticed this subtle anomaly, looked up and found nothing, and just as he was about to bow his head and continue his work, he heard a long, deep voice in his ears.
"Mondecante, I'm Thornz, yes, that's what you're thinking at the moment, I'm not in Oyinland right now, but I hope you can do me a favor. ”
"So, Lord Thornz, but I've heard through the grapevine that you're being hunted down by the King. Mondcante panicked.
"Yes, do you know why?"
"Well, it's not clear. The editor-in-chief shook his head.
"I've been secretly helping the southerners, but unfortunately it came to light. ”
"Ah?!" said Mondcante, leaning back in his chair in astonishment, the minister he thought was the least likely to betray the kingdom.
"Times are advancing, Monsieur de Canter, slavery is no longer suitable for this world, and it is time for those who have suffered to be oppressed to be free. My dear Mondecante, you are a kind and wise man, and I am sure you know how to decide. ”
"What do you want me to do?" the editor-in-chief tried to suppress the tension and try to be as calm as possible.
"Change tomorrow's headlines to 'Love and Peace, Sincalves is about to abolish slavery.'" ”
"This! forgery of this kind of false news, I will be sentenced to death!" said Mondcante's voice trembled, with a deep gasp.
"Rest assured, the King of the South has sent a contingent to pick you and your family, and if you do that, you will get a pretty good position in Laptug, and you will not have to serve the slave owners and therefore not be condemned by your conscience. But if you refuse, the response you just said may turn into kidnapping, and the negotiation may turn into a threat. ”
As if to a point where he had no choice, Mondcante leaned back in his chair and was silent for a long time, finally nodding vigorously.
"Very good, nice to work with, Mr. Editor-in-Chief. ”
The sound dissipated, and the ripples on the surface of the water in the cup returned to calm.
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Northwest of Sincalves, in the Vog Pits, the largest concentration of slaves in the Northern Kingdom, tens of thousands of Crowe were forced to excavate even in the middle of the night.
Outside the brightly lit pits, hundreds of heavily armed Vahn soldiers stood guard.
A few lazy soldiers sat on wooden boxes in the corner, drinking the spirits of their hometown while admiring the two moons in the sky.
During the chat, someone noticed that a few black shadows appeared on the two originally pure and immaculate jade plates, and then, the unsightly black shadows gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, the double moon was completely obscured.
The soldiers immediately became vigilant, took out the guns on their waists, and held them tightly.
Through the lights in the mine, they could vaguely identify that the menacing black shadow was a flying army composed of countless giant dog-headed bats.
The soldiers were so surprised that they didn't have time to think about it, so they pulled out their guns and started shooting, and the surrounding area of the mine was suddenly full of artillery fire, and the overseers in the pit also hurriedly ran out to support when they heard the news, and the Crowe slaves put down their tools and looked out of the mine.
Countless giant bats fought with the Vahn, and the entire camp was thrown into chaos.
At this moment, a deep voice echoed through the pit.
"Oppressed Kroes, today is the time for you to rise up and fight, the Van people's arsenal is on the west side of the camp, take their weapons for yourself, and fight for your freedom!"
The Crowe looked at each other, and one of the thin young men threw away the excavation equipment in his hand and raised his arms and shouted:
"For freedom!"
This act was immediately echoed by everyone, and tens of thousands of Crowe people poured out of the mines, rushing towards the arsenal, towards freedom, towards a better tomorrow, under the background of artillery fire and the screams of Vahn soldiers.
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In the royal bed of Oinland, King Angus of the North is playing a husband and wife night talk with the new queen.
The two of them laughed heartily about the antics of a certain minister.
Suddenly, the new queen felt itching in her ears, followed by a whisper.
"Ask the king what he thinks of the soldiers at the front. ”
The queen tilted her head, was that what she had thought just now? As if it were, she scratched her ear and said:
"Dear Your Majesty, those front-line soldiers, what do you think of them?"
The king shook his head, and scolded, "Those rice buckets! If they had some ability, they would have beaten off the inferior people in the south." Now they are taking my money one by one, eating my food, and doing nothing, and I wish they were all with those inferior people! I dare say that it would be better for me to send a herd of donkeys than them. And that General Laliman, who is a rice bucket within a rice bucket......"
The queen was amused by the king's words.
Unbeknownst to the two, somewhere in the universe, there was a teenager holding a mobile phone and recording this conversation in its entirety.
Soon, over the front line of Sincalves, the conversation began to play out repeatedly.
"Who did this, trying to disturb the morale of the army?" asked one soldier.
"It's certain that you want to disturb the morale of the army, but it seems to be the voice of the king, and even the tone is exactly the same. Another soldier replied.
"Bah, that old thing, we worked for him outside, but he treated us all like stupid asses behind his back!
"Yes, he actually insulted General Laliman, how did he know that without General Laliman's command, our front line would have been broken by the enemy long ago. "There is more and more talk.
The sirens sounded, and all the soldiers were asked to put on their headphones until the broadcast in the air dispersed.
Inside the main ship of the front, General Lariman let out a long sigh and couldn't sleep all night.