Chongqiu City, the City Lord's Mansion, the headquarters of the elven clan.

Although he had confirmed several times that the two fragments in front of him were from the Elven Clan's Treasure Star Hourglass, Hao Laidi still didn't want to believe that it was real, and the artifact that had been inherited for thousands of years was destroyed like this, and he couldn't accept it anyway.

"General!" A tall elf archer hurried in and said hello, his eyes fixed on the shards of the table.

"Elder Ink-dyed, you're here, hey." Hao Laidi responded lightly, as if he had lost his strength.

"Has it been confirmed? What the hell is going on? Ink Ran picked up a piece of shard with trembling hands. For the elven clan, the four treasures of the stars are the treasures of their town clan, and now that the four treasures have been destroyed in three, the blow to the elves is definitely huge.

"It has been confirmed that Xingchen Shadou was indeed absorbed by Xing. The news of the Star Ring cannot be fully confirmed. Howleddy struggled to stand up and send away a little tiredness.

"And how was the hourglass destroyed?" Ink Dye lowered the fragments of the hourglass of the stars, and the anger in his eyes burned irrepressibly.

"All the news I got came from the mouth of the Chosen One, and there is really no way to determine whether it is true or not, but one thing is certain, the Three Treasures of the Stars were stolen by the Bresson royal family, and the stars were also one of the conspirators. This time, the hourglass was destroyed, and the Bresson royal family was absolutely inextricably linked. "Hao Laidi also entered a state of anger, he came this time for the Three Treasures of the Stars, but he was ruined in front of his eyes, which made him very embarrassed.

"Since that's the case, the Bresson royal family must be held responsible. They must hand over the Star Ring, if the Star Ring is really destroyed, and only the Star Bow is left as an artifact, our top-level combat power will be greatly weakened. ”

"There is uncertain news from the Temple of the Gods. The second prince of Bresson was very popular when he was born, and Emperor Bresson gave him a jade necklace when he was one year old, and from then on he began to become stupid and silly. That jade necklace only has one section, like this. Haledy rolled up the two fingers of his right hand and clasped it on the thumb of his left hand.

"If you hadn't seen the Star Ring. It's impossible to know what it looks like just by imagination. This necklace is still on the second prince? "The ink dye was shocked, although the Star Ring is called a ring, it is actually a very strangely shaped wrench, which looks very simple, and does not have the temperament that an artifact should have.

"Since the second prince began to be stupid, he hasn't brought any necklace again, but this thing was given to him by the emperor, and it should still be in his hand."

"Okay, I'm going to give it a try anyway, and send someone to scout first. Then send troops to put pressure. Let them hand over their things. However, this time the safety of the artifact must be ensured, which is related to the fate of the elf race. Mo Dye stared into Hao Laidi's eyes and said earnestly.

"Yes, I understand."

The next day, the elven army, which had been silent for a while, moved again, and at the same time, the elven rear also moved together, and once again increased the troops to Brisson.

Hardy, who had been half-dead yesterday, became alive overnight, and he led his leading troops all the way south, straight to the territory of the newly formed new emperor of Brisson.

The Bresson Empire has not changed its name, but the people who have received this country have become interested parties dominated by the Chosen One. When it comes to fighting, the Chosen have always been welcome, even if their current military strength is at a disadvantage.

Jiang Li waited for a few days, and finally waited for the news of the war between the two sides. The biggest stone in his heart finally landed. It's impossible not to worry about the result, after all, the elves are also a big race, and making a decision must be made after some careful consideration, if you calm down. It is also possible not to send troops at all, just to exert political pressure. Jiang Li was sure that all he could do was the reaction of the Divine Chosen Son, as long as the Elven Clan sent troops. Even if the dust falls, the Chosen One will definitely choose to face it head-on.

With a long exhale, Jiang Li leaned back in the chair, and an inexplicable exhaustion swept through his body. Since his rebirth, he has carried this heavy burden, and although he often convinces himself that revenge is no longer the first goal in this life, he still can't completely give up the idea of revenge. He had thought many times about what kind of revenge he could satisfy himself and free himself. But every time he found the answer, he felt fear, and no amount of revenge could satisfy him. No matter what price the Yamato people pay, they cannot compensate for the millions of lives lost in China.

It is impossible to completely solve the trouble of Yamato, and Jiang Li does not have the ability to destroy the world. In the end, Jiang Li found that he had only one choice, that is, to delay the development speed of Yamato after the war as much as possible, and not let it rise as quickly as it did after World War II. In order to achieve this goal, Jiang Li deliberately carried out the design step by step, attacking Yamato from all the places he could think of. These seemingly scattered plans all have a common goal, which is to get Brisson into a scuffle.

Jiang Li believes that Bresson in the war will eventually affect the Yamato country in the real world. This kind of impact is multifaceted, the most important is economically, Bresson's brawl will consume a lot of resources, for Bresson who has been suppressed by Jiang Li several times in this life, this consumption will make their economy fall into the quagmire, the hard-won resources will be consumed in a short period of time, especially the continuous purchase of weapons and equipment, will make Bresson's domestic currency more scarce, in order to make up for this vacancy, Yamato people must input a certain amount of money from the real world to the reincarnation world, Otherwise, Bresson will completely collapse, and the Yamato people will lose not only face, but also a huge number of disputed territories.

The backflow of funds may be very scattered, and each team, everyone, may intentionally or unconsciously inject some funds into the reincarnation world. And all these funds add up to a huge number, so big that it's frightening. Especially when the real world began to rebuild, it was an absolute blow to Yamato to lose a large amount of start-up capital so unknowingly.

The second influence is mainly focused on the hearts and minds of the people. Yamato is a country of a single ethnic group, and one of the great advantages of such a country is that it is extremely united. All of them are united, and their strength is broken. In his previous life, Bresson's strength promoted the national self-confidence of the Yamato clan and made them more and more energetic. In this life, Jiang Li would never let such a thing happen. This is also the reason why he did not lead the melee to the great war between the Brysson Empire and the foreign races, but instead created two Bresson royal courts. Only by dispersing the different teams of the Yamato people can we subtly create some contradictions in the reincarnation world. These contradictions will inevitably be brought into the real world, especially now that the attention of the Chosen One is slowly shifting to the real world. Wait for the Brisson people to work hard for the national war. As long as someone takes the lead in increasing investment, there will definitely be a large amount of money pouring into the reincarnation world from the real world, and the value of the Divine Sakura Society will definitely be reflected.

In addition, Bresson's melee will also bring Jiang Li a chance, an opportunity like Yamato's internal infiltration. Whether it is looking for Yamato people or arranging one's own people, it takes some opportunities, and war is the best opportunity. As long as you grasp it well, a small war can create a hero.

Of course, there are many side benefits, such as finding a common goal for the Chinese people and adding some cohesion to the Chinese people......

For this complex and huge plan, Jiang Li was hardly sure that he would succeed in the end. There are too many places that he can't control, especially for the elves who have entered the Brisson melee, Jiang Li has no contact with them at all, and it is completely impossible to influence their decision-making. Once the elves don't act according to the script set by Jiang Li, this opportunity will fall short. Fortunately, God favored, the elves made it look like they were going into the war in full force, even if it was just pressure, it was enough. The main body of the Bresson chaos was finally saved, and Jiang Li's plan was more than half successful. All that remains is to maintain the vitality of this battlefield. Jiang Li believes that Lei Sili and Carol have such abilities, and with his advice, Brisson will be at war for a long time in the future.

Constantly working towards a goal for a long time. Once the goal is achieved, apart from a little joy, the rest is only loss.

"Little one, you're really laid-back." With the voice, a cloud of black energy condensed and formed in front of Jiang Li. Fursel emerged from the energy walk.

"Is there anything happy about sir?" The reason for this guess was that Fursel didn't show the slightest eagerness or unhappiness, and the teleportation technique he used was much more wasteful than ordinary teleportation, a little just fast. I was so eager to see Jiang Li. If there is no trouble, then there must be a great joy.

"The divine power has penetrated through the divine body, and tomorrow we will hold a dark divine sacrifice to invite the divine soul to return." Fursel said excitedly, picked up the water bowl and took a few sips.

"Sir isn't just here to inform me of the Dark God Festival, is he?" Fursel's identity has reached a certain height, and for a message that anyone can convey, it is simply not worth his trip.

"Inviting you to watch the ceremony is just by the way, I'm going to the Poseidon Temple and ask the Poseidon Sect to send people to the ceremony." When it came to business, Fursel calmed down a lot.

"Sir, think they're going to watch the ceremony?" Jiang Li was stunned, when the gods were fighting, the sea god and the dark god were not together, even if there was no head-to-head confrontation, the two sides were definitely not in the same camp, unlike the space god's extensive communication, the sea god was a very arrogant guy, and he had no friends.

"They're going to go, and they're going to be grateful. As long as they truly believe in their God. Fursel said lightly, with an expression of the presence of an old god.

Jiang Li didn't bother to think about it, he didn't have any thoughts of using his brain today, he stared directly at Fursil, waiting for him to explain.

"It is not an easy task to revive a god, and it is estimated that no one alive now has experience in this area, except for the dragon clan, the only one who can pass on knowledge and experience for thousands of years is our Dark Holy See."

Jiang Li scratched his head, what Fursel said he admitted, the dragon clan has a secret technique to inherit knowledge, and the old monsters of the Dark Sect are dead themselves, as long as they maintain the strength of their soul energy, they will not die of old age. Coupled with the fact that their lives are boring, it makes sense to study more obscure knowledge. However, Jiang Li didn't believe that Fursil would kindly give these experiences to the people of the Sea God Temple for free.

"Didn't you say that their oracle is still alive and has a dragon? I'm going to get them to go with me. Fursil didn't explain what he said, but Jiang Li already understood. Fursil is looking for a security guard, it seems that tomorrow's divine sacrifice is not only a splendid show, but also a fierce battlefield.

"Shouldn't I have something to prepare?" Jiang Li suddenly came to his senses, now he can be said to have nothing to do, there is just such a big scene, it is good to participate in depth.

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There is only a few corners left in the red sun, and the Dark God Sacrifice is about to begin.

A group of high-ranking and high-ranking masters of the Dark Empire gathered around the altar from afar, and only the Dark Pope was left on the altar to preside. The altar was huge, and the closest person to the Dark Pope was a hundred and fifty yards away. At such a distance, people were still within the range of the altar, and they had only descended one step.

Jiang Li finally understood why Fursil was looking for bodyguards everywhere, the altar where the Dark God Sacrifice was held was not the one dedicated to the Dark God in the Dark Temple, but the altar left by the main god and has been handed down to the present.

The dark god's mangled body was wrapped in a gorgeous black heavy armor, and his face was covered with a full helmet. Jiang Li just glanced at it, and then he didn't dare to look at it again. He still remembered the sin he had suffered when he carried the bones, and he didn't want to go through it again.

Hundreds of high-grade hedron and energy crystals were placed on the altar according to a certain pattern, and as the Dark Pope activated the altar, a surging force rushed into the sky. Soon, there was a response in the sky, and a majestic music came from the air. When you listen closely, you can't hear clearly, it seems like it's just the wind.

The air swirled around the altar, little by little, spreading to the clouds high in the sky, and the faint setting sun shone on the twisting clouds, which looked like a dark red vortex. The vortex spun faster and faster, and the air around it swirled with it. Jiang Li didn't feel much wind pressure, he just found that the shadows on the ground seemed to be distorted.

Some gurgling sounds like boiling sticky syrup came from the air, making the already ethereal music even more ethereal

The armor wrapped around the god's body flashed suddenly, but when Jiang Li looked over, he didn't see anything abnormal, making him wonder if he had just read it wrong.

The air around them trembled slightly, and the amplitude of the vibration became louder and louder, and even made a clanging sound. The vibration gradually stabilized, and Jiang Li found that the tremor frequency of the air was strangely at the same frequency as his own heartbeat, which was exactly the same, very synchronized. (To be continued.) )