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After a day and a night, Wang Wu and Hua Yun arrived at a small town south of Mozhou City, near the border, which was named Sweetwater Town on the map, but now, it should be renamed Sweetwater Ruins, right?

Emperor** After breaking through Mozhou City, the city of Mozhou was scattered and radiated, and it was burned and killed, and the scorpion legion that was in charge of the Mozhou City war zone was now wiped out, the corps commander Brent and more than 10,000 scorpion warriors under him were known for their strong combat effectiveness and brutal ferocity, and the alliance people in the eastern provinces encountered the scorpion legion, which can be described as bad luck, and even this remote town could not be spared under the butcher's knife of the poisonous scorpion, if it were not for the scorpion army soon encountered the army of Silver Frost, and was firmly pinned down in the frontal battlefield, the entire eastern province would be destroyed in one fell swoop。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Wang Wu and Hua Yun arrived, peace had been restored to the ruins of Tianshui, and many refugees had begun to return to their homes in twos and threes. Although it is far from being able to compare with the rich and peaceful atmosphere before the war, it can be seen that the emperor has now fully retreated, basically entrenched near the border between the alliance and the empire, because the alliance has re-restored the monitoring network with the efforts of the special legion, and the empire is powerless to advance for a while, it is nothing more than doing some tricks near the border, and the deterrent effect is greatly reduced.

"At the moment, the reconstruction work seems to be going well, and if nothing else, in the next few months, all the refugees in the vicinity should return, right?" Hua Yun stood on the hillside outside the town, a little overjoyed. She expected that the eastern provinces of the Liberal Alliance would want to recover, at least for decades. Now, however, it seems that the renminbi here is more tenacious than she expected. A significant number of civilians, keenly aware of the danger before the scorpion's butcher's knife arrived, took refuge on the edge of the desolate swamp south of the border. And now that the war has just ended, so many civilians – close to a thousand or so, according to Hua Yun's observations – have returned to the town. Even before the war. Sweetwater has a population of only 1,340, right?

"What a gratifying scene. ”

Wang Wu looked at Hua Yun, and then at Sweetwater Town in the distance, although he hesitated for a long time in his heart, he still couldn't help but explain to Hua Yun: "Teacher Hua, your opinion is obviously different from the facts, the refugees gathered in Sweetwater Town today are not all the aborigines of the town, they are the survivors of the surrounding seven or eight villages and towns gathered to form a community. That is to say......"

Hua Yun was taken aback, seven or eight villages and towns gathered?!According to the number of survivors in the town now...... The eastern province is really ten rooms and nine empty!

This is simply miserable.

"It's not that far, the survivors in this town are only a small fraction of the survivors in the nearby villages and towns. There will be more people arriving here in the future. At the same time, a significant number of survivors chose to return to their hometowns instead of staying in Sweetwater. ”

Hua Yun felt a little relieved at this time, but ......

"How do you know so well?"

Wang Wu smiled: "Of course I heard it from listening to them, for example, you see that the old man in gray clothes over there is complaining, and now the house he lives in is very poorly warm, much inferior to his hometown in Lado Town, and as soon as the cold wind blows his joints at night, he begins to rebel." The red-haired girl curiously asked how the craftsmen of Sweetwater Town had drilled such a deep well, and the craftsman next to her teased her: The people in Sweetwater are good at drilling holes. If needed, he can help her drill well...... Then a few young men over there who were helping to set up the tent discussed a certain nobleman named Baron Carmack, who seemed to be the leader of this group, who had evacuated many civilians from villages and towns in advance when the Scorpion Legion was heading south, led them deep into the edge of the southern swamps to avoid the Emperor's raid, and led everyone back to their homeland after the war. ”

Hua Yun was even more surprised: "You...... You can hear them from such a distance!?"

From the hillside where the two of them stood to Sweet Water Town below, the straight-line distance was at least a few kilometers, and Hua Yun could see the situation in the village and town. It's already with a super high dream building technique. As a result of gradually transforming his body, Wang Wu was actually able to clearly hear the conversation of people several kilometers away!?

Wang Wu didn't care about this: "What kind of fuss is this." Gold finger is originally a profession with five senses acute, and when practiced to the highest level, it can even form a three-dimensional image in the brain through hearing, which is not lost to people's eyes. ”

"It's amazing. Hua Yun sincerely admired a few words, and then changed her words, "However, in the face of a group of survivors who have rekindled hope and are working hard to rebuild their homes, it seems that Wang Wu, your hell construction plan will be difficult to execute. ”

On the way here, Wang Wu explained to Hua Yun in detail his intentions: to use the border villages and towns as a base to take in refugees, establish his own country, and then build this country into a hell full of negative emotions, and constantly collect the power of dark faith to strengthen himself.

Of course, Hua Yun sincerely opposes this kind of plan, but for people like Wang Wu, it is absolutely useless to oppose it in person.

With Wang Wu's eloquence, Hua Yun thinks that she can't convince the other party, and as for coercion by force, alas, although she is his teacher, now ten Hua Yun are tied together, and she can probably barely fight with Wang Wudou...... Maybe.

If you want to influence Wang Wu's will, you can only use water grinding to subtly affect his thinking, Wang Wu is not the type who will ignore it if he is willful, as long as the method is correct, it is easy to persuade him to change his mind.

However, after listening to what Hua Yun said at this time, Wang Wu smiled and said: "Teacher Hua, you seem to have misunderstood something, and now this scene is obviously a major benefit to my plan." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Wu explained to Hua Yun as he walked down the hillside: "Although I said that I want to build a hellish country full of negative emotions, even if it is such a country, it needs to have a sufficient population to provide sufficient faith power. But it's a real hell that no one can survive, and that's a serious contradiction, isn't it?"

Hua Yun nodded, of course she had thought about this question, and she was also very puzzled about how Wang Wu wanted to build a hellish country.

"As long as it is a human being, it needs many necessary material conditions to sustain life, food, clothing, shelter and transportation, none of which can be lacking, but to provide sufficient material conditions, it is necessary to have a complete production system, and the maintenance of this system requires strict order, not chaos and destruction in hell. ”

Wang Wu said lightly as he walked through the mountains and followed him, Hua Yun felt as if the child had become a knowledgeable scholar, of course, she did not doubt Wang Wu's knowledge, but ...... Scholars? Compared with scholars, Wang Wu's temperament seems to be more similar to that of a well-known creature, right? Listening to his serious preaching, it is really quite fresh.

"So what are you going to do?"

Wang Wu replied: "It's very simple, go find that Baron Carmack first, take him as a junior brother, and the rest of the matter will be half simple." ”

Hua Yun listened, nodded again in her heart, thinking that this step was not bad, now that the refugees already have a leader, it is impossible to bypass that leader if they want to contain these people.

But Baron Carmack? Feel...... I don't think I've heard of such a person in the Eastern Province. Hua Yun furrowed her gentle eyebrows and began to search for her memories diligently. As the daughter of the Hua family, even if she is not interested in the social friendship of the aristocratic circle, it is inevitable that she will participate in it, even if the eastern provinces are not the key sphere of influence of the Hua family, the nobles here, even if they are just a small baron, she should have an impression.

With a hint of doubt, Hua Yun followed Wang Wu all the way to the ruins of Sweetwater Town.

The two did not hide their figures, so they were spotted by the militia when they approached the perimeter, and the two militiamen armed with simple short bows showed a vigilant look and stretched out their hands to signal that one of the militiamen behind them should report back to their superiors.

Hua Yun secretly praised in her heart, thinking that although Baron Carmack was unknown, his organizational skills seemed to be really good, and he was very shrewd and careful, even if he knew that the emperor's ** team had withdrawn from this area, he still made a very cautious arrangement, from this point of view, he was worthy of being the leader who led thousands of people to avoid the butcher's knife of the scorpion legion.

The militiamen acted in an orderly manner, neither panicked by the sudden appearance of outsiders, nor overly alerted to cause unnecessary trouble, and after sending one of the militiamen to report the situation, one of the archers asked in a loud voice: "Excuse me, two travelers from nowhere, welcome you to our homeland, but with all due respect, do you come with good intentions?"

This kind of speech can be said to be neither humble nor arrogant, and it is not rude, but when Wang Wu heard it, he turned back to Hua Yun very unhappily and said: "I hate this kind of literary and artistic tone the most, obviously I am a militiaman, and I have to pretend to be a literary and artistic youth." Honestly, what do you do, is it that hard?"

Hua Yun just smiled bitterly and said nothing.

The militia who questioned also saw Wang Wu and Hua Yun's figures and clothes clearly at this time, although the two traveled lightly, whether it was Hua Yun's exquisite dream builder robe, or what Wang Wu was wearing...... The golden light, embroidered with the five-clawed golden dragon's dragon robe, all show that the identities of the two are absolutely extraordinary.

The militiaman was surprised in his heart, and whispered to his companions: "Little Yuri, it seems that these two people are big people, you go and inform the baron." (To be continued)