The sound of the scimitar coming out of its sheath was heard, the sound of flesh tearing, and the sound of limbs falling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yinchen didn't look back, because he knew that Nalan Diluo had long been cornered, and he had been cornered from the moment he recited the forbidden spell. Suddenly losing 80,000 troops, losing the capital of the whole clan and the Northern Wu Emperor, this kind of thing will make him a tribal sinner. He might as well just die and leave the decaying mess of his clan to his relatives who wanted his life at all times.

Such an evil and crazy famous general died like this, and dying in the pile of corpses of his subordinates can be regarded as fulfilling his reputation as a famous general, after all, he did not live alone and humbly like a bed bug after all his subordinates died.

A hundred paces away, a group of young people sneaked up to them, they didn't have the slightest intent to kill or fight, they were sneakily pulling out some rags or something like that from the ruins, and it looked like they were going to make a temporary shroud to collect Nalan Diero's body and bring it back to the city. This is a rule that has been handed down since the founding of the Southern Empire, and it is also a unique rule among many countries on the Wind Source Continent. Whenever the battlefield is silent and the battle is over, someone will come to clean the battlefield, collect the corpses of both their own and the enemy, and bury them in a chosen place, giving any soldier who has charged into battle a glorious and peaceful ending. "Enemy generals, no matter what sins they committed during their lifetime, should be written off after their deaths, and they should enjoy the general's funeral. "This is one of the countless complicated rules in the Southern Empire, a very ordinary one, but it is enough to show the brilliance of this agricultural civilization.

This kind of rule, Yinchen originally admired very much, but this time, he stopped those kind-hearted young people.

With a casual wave of his hand, a group of fire crows flew out of his fluttering sleeves, drew a circle above the blue sky, and then planted down like a missile, pounced on Nalan Dieluo's corpse, pecked frantically, and the fire crows emitted scorching heat, forcing back those young people who were not in the Peiyuan realm, and those people looked at the back in front of them, which was younger than most of them, and saw endless vicissitudes in that back.

In three seconds, that is, the time of one breath, the fire crow pecked the clothes, weapons, and flesh of Nalan Dieluo's body cleanly, leaving only his charred black dry bones, and a ring that he had deliberately left to prove his identity, which was still on his phalanges.

Silver Dust didn't turn around, just walked slowly forward.

"By the way, if the old people who called you here don't know how to deal with the embarrassing situation right now, you can go to ...... In the bedroom on the far left of the second floor, I found a letter wrapped in yellow oiled paper, which contained a little advice from me, of course, just a suggestion. If you can get the protection of the Southern Empire, you can treat me as if you didn't say anything. Silver Dust said, and the silver-colored figure slowly disappeared under the scorching sun, above the ruins.

Once the curse was forbidden, all ghosts wept.

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On February 20, Showa 8, the city of Xueyang was declared to be recovered, and the southern defenders on the other side of the Black Blood River were requested to garrison the purple river every day. Mei Shou categorically refused on the grounds of "going too deep into the enemy and turning his back on the water", but in the afternoon of the same day, Xueyang City sent envoys to the south and north respectively, declaring that Xueyang City was temporarily neutral, and the two would not help each other, and would no longer provide military assistance to any country for free, and only do business. During the negotiations, the southern kingdom was afraid of the secret protection of the northern army in the mouth of the envoy, and the northern kingdom was afraid of the southern sage in the mouth of the envoy to cause a divine curse, and the stalemate was unstable, and actually acquiesced to the fact that the blood sun city was counted as a neutral area, so that the blood sun city became independent from the southern territory, and since then, the city has never returned to the south country!

Blood Yang City fell into the hands of the clan led by the Demon Slayer, while thanking Silver Dust for defeating the Eight Banners Army and saving the Blood Yang City from danger, while being intimidated by his earth-shattering magic spell, he did not dare to have any selfish intentions, and at the same time, after so many days of rage by the slaves in Jianzhou, he finally recognized his true interests, he and his family, and the interests of the Blood Yang City have long been integrated, the blood yang is prosperous, he is prosperous, the blood yang is weak, he is defeated, and the former members of the Elder Brotherhood who are with him have also experienced the same truth in this crisis of almost destroying the city, so they worked together to formulate the Blood Yang CityThe "Thirty Oaths" is the first capitalist civil and commercial code born on the Fengyuan Continent.

Thirty oaths, although the punishment is quite severe to the point of horror, but it is better than fairness, for shipping, darts, mineral mining and trafficking, as well as commercial circulation and other commercial behaviors have formulated detailed and convincing norms, but also opened the private sale of salt and iron, and the private armed forces can be incorporated into the city defense system, urban taxation is open and transparent, and so on the historical precedent, of course, the most important thing is that this draft code has become the first code on the Fengyuan Continent to recognize the rights of citizens, in the blood yang city, there is no hierarchy, there is no difference between the noble and the low, there is only a clan, no nobles, anyone, no matter what his previous status, as long as he is willing to work hard to make money, he can become a human being。

The neutrality and reform of Blood Yang City are tantamount to immature and questionable, while the ghost slayer is full of suspicion, some characters of the Zhennan Gang, with the "sage token" into the capital protection mansion that has become the headquarters of the clan association, these people, in the eyes of the ghost slayer, are all dragons and phoenixes among the people, all of them are shrewd and confused, envoy to the northern and southern empires, formulate city defenses, and even cross other small countries and tribes, etc., almost at their fingertips, and even several crises that broke out in the city can be easily resolved. The creed of equality for all people, coupled with the spirit of contract of fairness and credibility, is deeply rooted in the city and slowly grows.

This is the first spark of civilization on the Wind Source Continent.

The departing silver dust did not have much hope, he instructed Wen Qingsong and the others to come here, but it was just to use the Blood Yang City as an experimental model, he wanted to see if the pure progress of civilization could stand in a different world like the Fengyuan Continent with divine power as the main deterrent, he never thought that this city could have any development.

However, in fact, it was precisely because of the letter he left in the small hotel and the few words he casually said to Wen Qingsong that changed the fate of the city.

The real resources of Xueyang City lie in the port and transportation, it is a water and land hub in the four directions of east, west, north and south, followed by a mineral city, and then an agricultural city. In this place where transportation is convenient and merchants gather, the development of contracts, the protection of merchants, fair contracts, and the measures to stabilize market prices are far more powerful than a strong army armed to the teeth. Because no one knows whether there are any children of the Harran family, whether there are any housekeepers of the Jianghuai Wang clan, there are elders of the Demon Wei Pavilion Poison Dragon Sect and even the Divine Sword Sect, and even whether there are the remnants of the Fourth Dynasty and the Fifth Dynasty, and behind these people, there are huge forces as backers.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Blood Yang City is taking advantage of the delicate balance between the northern and southern empires, with equality, openness, and tolerance as the selling point, and seizing that fleeting development opportunity in the seemingly chaotic situation. The city was not big and not very well defended, but no force dared to take it for themselves, because if one side occupied the city, it would inevitably offend all other parties, and then it would become the object of siege, and it would be impossible to say that there was suffering. And those more intelligent decision-makers also mostly understand that the wealth of Blood Yang City must be built on its equality, openness and neutrality, without this foundation, it will instantly return to its original form, so the decision-makers of those big forces are not willing to kill chickens and take eggs, and annex Blood Yang City by force, let alone tolerate any other forces to get involved here.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, at this time, Yinchen did not expect that a small Blood Yang City could become the atomic explosion point of industrial transformation in the future. At the moment he was sitting in a dilapidated carriage, hurrying south.

He would not choose a luxury carriage, because all luxury carriages that travel alone are bound to be targeted by the robbers. The old carriage was not very comfortable to sit on, but at least the target was much smaller and caused much less trouble.

Three days ago, he left Blood Yang City, and really ran for his reputation, he already had a plan, that is, with the help of the connections of the Golden Daomen, he paid for a shop in the most conspicuous place of the most prosperous blacksmith street in Pershing City, and concentrated on building some divine soldiers to sell, both for money and for fame. He has the two great magic weapons of "Remnant Soul" and "Dark Alchemy", and the things he creates will never appear as garbage of the quality of the mysterious weapon.

To him, spiritual weapons and other divine weapons are rubbish, and if this idea is known by other forgers in the world, they will definitely jump up and duel him.

The forging masters who can create spiritual weapons are all given the name of senior forging masters, which are big names who can open their own shops and operate their own businesses, and their status is comparable to that of the earl, and many of the personal disciples of the forging masters are only at this level.

Silverdust sat in the carriage with his notebook on his lap, tapping his fingers on the keyboard to design a beautiful weapon. The most rubbish design of these weapons is also the hollowing out of the sword body into a square, so that the vitality aura flashes and jumps in the square, presenting an incomparably beautiful fantasy shape of the "Thor's Fury", the beautiful shape is the "Troll Devouring" with a sharp tooth blade, which looks as hideous as the monster's bloody mouth, or the "Redemption Light" that is completely transparent and made of crystal-like material Wait, there are swords, guns, shields, axes, each piece is a boy's imagination of fantasy game equipment, these weapons do not take into account the stiffness of bronze or steel materials at all, and some places seem to be so thin that they are beyond common sense, but Silver Dust doesn't care, he won't be stupid enough to really use ordinary steel to build these things.

Even if it is a weapon to be sold, he must use Mithril carburized alloy steel to build it, and better, the red hot Gangmuyan crystal homogeneous penetration titanium alloy is the most basic material. These materials are all man-made, and without the production line of Kanonicle, he would not have been able to produce them in large quantities, let alone the people of this world, who have never even heard of them.

Silver Dust was designing a big knife, this change, that bit of modification, until a good big knife like the weapon of the ancient Titan, was changing vigorously, suddenly felt the carriage pause, and then stopped.

"What's the matter!" Silver Dust's voice was full of anger, an hour ago, he had just met a group of hungry robbers, for this kind of bandits who didn't even let go of the broken carriage, Silver Dust didn't have a good face, and directly used range magic to blow up Gangfeng, and one of them rewarded Avada.

He put away the computer, but did not get out of the car, but waited for the driver's explanation. This coachman was sent with the car when he hired it, a northern civilian, although Yinchen "defected" The north and the Northern Empire is very indifferent, but there is no ill feeling for these hard-working ordinary people, and there is a lot of care along the way, especially when encountering robbers, if someone dares to rob the coachman of a copper, he will definitely be shot in the head by a black sky gun, so the middle-aged horseman obeys his words, and at the same time serves him wholeheartedly, what to bargain with Xiao Er, what to arrange camping and picnics, etc., running before and after the good is not courteous, of course, this kind of work on the road to ask for a conversation, he also followed without complaint。

"Yes, it's official. The horseman's voice trembled slightly, although he was a northerner, he was not very afraid when he saw the southern government, but when he saw the more than 200 soldiers blocking the road, all of them were freshly dressed and angry, his heart was first half cold. A team of more than 200 people, just kidding, if there is a conflict, there will be absolutely no room to escape.

In this world, except for silver dust, there is no one who is not afraid of siege.

"Official??" Yinchen raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself that the big officials of the Southern Empire wouldn't be willing to make cameo appearances as robbers, right?

"Wait here, I'll meet them. Yinchen said and lifted the curtain, did not land at all, flew out of the carriage directly, and then deliberately landed on the ground within four feet of the other party.

With this hand, many trash fish-level robbers can be frightened and scattered.

At this time, on the official road, two lines of freshly dressed and angry horses of the southern regular ironclad giant shield soldiers completely blocked the road, blocking the way of Yinchen with a trumpet-shaped semi-encirclement, and in the middle of the official road, a heavy and low-key luxury carriage was quietly parked in the middle of the road, as if setting up a battle to meet the enemy generals who came to meet him. This battle made the silver dust stagnate slightly in the air.

He landed on the ground as he heard the sound of blades unsheathed around him. This was to be expected, because under normal circumstances, no grass folk would have the power to come close to the nobility within five zhang, let alone ......