Chapter 217: Marshal's Order
The words of his teammates made the leader of the team fall into deep thought.
Indeed, for an ordinary person, the kingdom of Olos gave them a reward of 100,000 Baileys.
If you capture 1,000 ordinary people in one day, won't you be rewarded with 100 million Baileys?
This is a lot of money!
However, for some reason, the leader of the team has always felt a little restless in the past two days.
It was as if what he was doing was dangerous.
Taking a deep breath and expressing a little helplessness, he continued to walk forward with a hundred-man brigade.
"Two days ago, it wasn't like this!"
"Why, just these days, I feel this way?"
"Could it be that the army is going to start paying attention to this matter?"
"Or is it just me, too cautious?"
He, so asked himself.
Abandon?
Naturally, this is impossible.
Money, this thing, no one will not like.
And, relying on the country of Olos, such a rich and generous country.
How can they choose to give up?
After a while, this group of 100-man caravan walked to a hidden place.
Again, they began, the dirty, filthy industry that made the whole army resentful.
Capture, ordinary people.
Of course, they are not the only ones who have taken on this task.
And, after this group of people, they began to act.
The Army, the massive, elite army.
Finally, after immersion for a long time, Merck began to mobilize.
Towards the army, the five states, and the Dongzhou region, frantically surging towards it.
It's as if I want to lock this place as a prison.
Don't let anyone, any, get in and out.
The major forces in the world are clearly divided and extremely calm.
However, under this calm, the gradual fluctuations have shocked countless people.
In the market, mobile food is becoming more and more scarce.
And the price of food, in this situation, is becoming more and more terrifying.
Even if it is a hundred times the price of grain, it can already be said that it is difficult to find a single grain.
In this world, there are five major grain-producing countries.
As long as you control these five major countries, you will control this world, and there will be nearly eight layers of grain import and export.
To be honest, these data are really not exaggerated at all.
These five powers have such strength.
These five great powers are the kingdom of Gitans, the kingdom of Castine, the kingdom of Obili, the kingdom of Wenlanhe, and the kingdom of Xianolan.
Among them, the five major powers, three of them, are controlled by the world government.
There are only two countries, independent.
Originally, even if it was a big and terrifying locust plague, the world government was not afraid.
However, this time, Luo Ning took action and pocketed all the grain on the market for about six layers.
This step of the Army instantly disrupted the entire world pattern, and most importantly, disrupted the pace of the world government.
This, very deadly.
In this world, the bright-eyed people can now see that the locust plague is approaching.
However, the food on the market has been exhausted.
This has made the world government, such a top force in the world, feel a hint of crisis.
World Government Mecca, Mary Joa.
The Central Army, where its headquarters is located.
The new Marshal of the Central Army, Salol, sat upright, and tapped the table in front of him with both hands, suddenly, suddenly
And, in front of him, stood three strong men.
These three people are the three major generals of the Central Army of the World Government.
Moss, who has the ability of the Wind Thunder Wolf Fruit and the peak realm of the Four Emperors.
With mysterious abilities, he can turn into a vampire, and he also has Tron, who is at the peak of the Four Emperors.
The last man, with his head slightly lowered, had a cold smile on his face.
His right arm, not broken, was draped over his body in the robe of a general of the Central Army.
This last person is not the Sword of the Wind, Liuke.
Rather, the world government, the newly appointed general of the Central Army.
He is a powerhouse who has never appeared in this world, terrifying, mysterious, and has the peak realm of the Four Emperors.
As for the three major generals of the original World Government Central Army, the Sword of the Wind Liuke.
Because of being in the army, there was a miserable defeat.
Moreover, his right arm was broken, and his strength was greatly reduced, so Luke did not return to the World Government.
No, he didn't want to go back, but
That, the original marshal of the Central Army has been replaced.
The new marshal of the Central Army is decisive in killing, and there are no losers in his eyes.
For this reason, the Wind Sword was defeated and thus defected from the World Government.
His results are somewhat similar to those of the Army.
It's just that the world government doesn't dare to move the army at will.
And, in the face of the sword of the wind, let alone the broken right arm, how would the world government dare?
"Marshal, what is the matter with summoning me and others?"
Tron looked at his marshal, his body straight, and his face did not contain a trace of expression.
The lord, the face of the marshal of the Central Army was still cold, and even became a little terrifying.
Suddenly, Marshal Sarol of the Central Army of the World Government slowly raised his head, and he spoke.
"I'm sure you've heard of it, too."
"Some time ago, the Army, the rebel army of the World Government, was carrying out a frenzied operation to collect food."
"Until, there will be a total of six layers of grain on the market, whale swallowing."
"They, just stopped."
"At that time, there were only four layers of grain left in the market."
"But because of the world's major powers, they are also buying grain, although not much, but they have also purchased three of the remaining four layers."
"At this point, there is only one layer of grain left in the market."
"And, because of the emergence of the locust plague three days ago, the last remaining layer of grain was also sold."
"So far, there is no food in the market."
"I want you to go to the countries of the world to collect grain."
"Collecting grain?" Below, Moss, one of the three generals, asked.
And, Sarolle, of course, he knew the cause of Moss's doubt.
So, he replied strongly, Dao.
"Yes, harvest the grain!"
"I don't care, whether you are strong or stealing."
"Anyway, I don't care about the process."
"I just want results."
"I don't know, can you complete this task?"
When the words fell, there was silence in the marshal's office.
Suddenly, Moss's eyes lit up and he spoke again.
"Marshal, isn't our world government in charge of the three world-class grain-producing kingdoms?"
"Could it be that those three grain-producing kingdoms can't meet the needs of our world government?"
Moss was puzzled, after all, this is a world-class grain-producing kingdom.
There are about eight layers of grain in the world, which come from those five major grain-producing kingdoms.
And, of the five kingdoms, the world government controls three of them.
In this case, why go to other countries and collect grain?
"Idiot!" Hearing Moss's speech, the newly recruited mysterious general pursed his lips with a face full of disdain, "Haven't you heard that the world's six-tier grain has been pocketed by the army?" ”
"Or maybe your current IQ isn't enough to think of that?"
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