Chapter 141: After the Great War
Luo Luo blinked, then looked at his hands, touched the back of his head a little hindsightly, and said, "It seems a little strange." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"What's a little strange, obviously your whole person has become a lot bigger, okay!" Mo Yan stood up and complained.
"It's like growing up." Luo Luo said: "I also have a lot of things in my head, as if I have awakened something. β
"Hey, you've grown up all of a sudden." Mo Yan couldn't accept such a huge change for a while.
"What's this?" Luo Luo pursed his lips and said disapprehantly: "I was originally bound to civilization, and after the civilization is upgraded, I will naturally have to upgrade too." β
"The first level will be ten years older, so when we are at the sixth or seventh level of civilization, don't you have to be sixty or seventy years old?" Mo Yan covered his face and said speechlessly: "Do I still want to call you old woman when the time comes." β
"Luo Luo won't be an old woman." Luo Luo said angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'll accept your setting first." So far, Mo Yan can only accept: "Our civilization is at the first level, and now the system is asking me, do you want to announce it so that players all over the world know?" β
Mo Yan looked at his game panel, and a pop-up window popped up in the system, asking him if he wanted to announce the news of this upgrade.
Civilization games have a lot of players, and this system makes the whole game similar to a normal online game, with a variety of channels, including the so-called world channel, and there are many boring players every day, spending war power on it.
"There are pros and cons to this." Luo Luo analyzed seriously: "Speaking out, we can show our strength, so that many people may come to the door and pull us as allies for common development." β
"If you don't say it, you can continue to maintain this state of development and continue to keep a low profile." Luo Luo concluded: "It depends on what you think, sir. β
Mo Yan touched his chin, and finally made up his mind: "An elder told us that we want to make a fortune in silence, so let's continue to keep a low profile." β
Mo Yan didn't want to be too publicistic in the end, so he directly clicked cancel on the system pop-up.
"By the way, those mortals and soul masters have been quite honest recently." After dealing with the upgrade, Mo Yan began to care about the state in Egret City.
Although Mo Yan occupied the entire Egret City, there were millions of mortals and thousands of soul masters in the city, and he couldn't kill them, not to mention that he was not a murderer in the first place.
Mortals are fine, but those soul masters are indeed an unstable factor, and they must be controlled well. If it's really urgent, it's a big deal to kill them all.
"Sir, we've all done what you told us to do." Luo Luo nodded, looked at Mo Yan with admiration, and said: "You are really a genius, those soul masters and mortals, after seeing our announcement, most of them believed it, and they didn't resist too violently. β
"Hehe, that's called following the locals." Mo Yan smiled proudly.
He had made a plan before the battle, and once he captured the city, he immediately issued a proclamation, swearing that he would be the new lord of Egret City.
At the same time, Mo Yan also showed his identity, he was a small lord of a small city in the south of the continent, and this time he came to Egret City to fight for a fief.
In the Martial Soul Continent, there are many first-level powerhouses, but there are only a hundred or so cities in total, there are more wolves and less meat, and it is naturally difficult for the newly promoted soul masters to get their own fiefdoms, so many people have begun to have all kinds of crooked ideas.
For example, launching a coup d'Γ©tat, launching a riot, etc., using violent means to oust the original old city lord from power and take over as the new city lord himself, this kind of thing is not uncommon on the mainland.
Mo Yan only said that he was a transcendental-level soul master who was proficient in making metal puppets, and this attack on Egret City was just to seize the fiefdom, plus a large number of respected old soul masters such as Zhan Long, the curator of the Heavenly Dragon Martial Soul Pavilion, came out to testify, and most of the mortals and soul masters in the city also accepted this fact.
Therefore, this war was regarded by them as a normal conflict between transcendent-level powerhouses, and this Egret City was just a new city lord.
Since robots and golems are really similar in appearance, this also makes most mortals think that these things are just puppets made of metal.
The rebellion in the city began to gradually subside, after all, the emperor took turns, this time the city changed hands, except for the original city lord's diehards, most people had no idea, and life was still the same.
"Hmph, count them as acquaintances." Mo Yan sneered: "If you meet someone who is still restless, there will be no forgiveness." β
"Yes, sir."
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In Egret City, the streets are full of desolation and ruins.
Mortals have begun to rebuild in an organized manner, and some soul masters have begun to help clean up the pieces.
"Hey, have you heard, our new city lord seems to be a young man of a small grade." In addition to their busy work, mortals still maintain a great curiosity about this new city lord.
"Cut, you're confused." Someone said disdainfully: "How can a transcendent-level powerhouse be so young, nine times out of ten, he has special means to keep his face youthful and ageless." β
"Anyway, this time our Egret City has changed the sky."
"What day it changes, how it changes this day is the soul master's day. That new city lord is said to be a transcendent-level powerhouse in the south of the continent, because he has no fiefdom, so he went north and robbed the original city lord's Egret City. β
"Some sharp-eyed people have already stammered at this moment, I heard that the director of the Tianlong Martial Spirit Pavilion, because he took refuge earlier, is now rising, and he is regarded as a confidant by the new city lord, and all the big and small things are handed over to him."
"Originally, the Muyue Martial Soul Pavilion was dominant, but now it seems that Tianlong is going to come from behind."
"I hope that the new city lord will be more enlightened and the taxes will be reduced again."
Mortals gossip together, tidying up the streets and gossiping all sorts of gossip.
They didn't know that the so-called War Dragon, the curator of the Heavenly Dragon Martial Spirit Pavilion, was actually a robot through and through.
In the crowd, a soul master apprentice snorted coldly and said inappropriately: "Our Muyue has always been the first, and they Tianlong want to come from behind and dream!" β
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"Sir, there is a soul master named 'Wu Quan' who asks to see some high-level soul masters of Muyue."
In the City Lord's Mansion, a message came from several robots in charge of guarding the surrounding area.
After occupying Egret City, Mo Yan sat in the City Lord's Mansion, and dispersed all the guests and staff members of the original old city lord, as well as the servants, and replaced them with his own robot legion.
With the development of smart chips, more and more robots have begun to have intelligence, and Mo Yan is also relieved to let them act as guards here.
"Wu Quan?" Mo Yan frowned, remembering this nasty guy.
"It's good luck that this product didn't hang up in this war." Mo Yan was lying on the city lord's seat at the moment, eating a banana.
He rolled his eyes, and suddenly a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let them in." β