Ruiwen took a deep look at Zhou Mo and walked silently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

This old saying from Zhou Mo's hometown is decisive to say, but it is more helpless.

Standing on two standpoints, there is only success and defeat.

Looking at the background of Ruiwen Nalong leaving in the moonlight, Zhou Mo showed a mysterious smile on his face.

What he said to Ruiwen tonight is nine points true and one point false, but the key to it is in this point of falsehood.

Zhou Mo instilled his own plan in Ruiwen, to confront the light and the darkness, so as to achieve the high-level transformation of the Divine Dawn after the victory of the Light, and open the path to promotion above the life of the Source Energy Plane of the Divine Dawn.

However, Zhou Mo's actual plan is the opposite.

"Only in absolute darkness can the light burst out from the acquired to the innate and truly become the rules imprinted in the whole world, so that it is omnipresent. ”

"Light floods darkness, it will definitely not be sublimated to the extreme, but will slowly corrupt!"

Zhou Mo's conclusion is not groundless.

The hometown has a history of 5,000 years and more than 10 generations of dynasties.

Which one didn't usher in a prosperous era after overthrowing the Dark Ages, and then re-corrupt and degenerate?

And what can really move people's hearts, forever go down in history, and remember people's hearts, is there that is not the light that bursts out of the darkness?

Zhou Mo twisted his fingers, the time has not yet come, if he sends out the things prepared for those emerging theocratic forces now, the bright side may be wiped out immediately.

"Wait, the seedlings of the power of light need to grow stronger!"

Zhou Mo has the world in his heart, holding light and darkness in his hands, but the Sea Emperor's side is in distress.

Because whether it is the first three emperors, or the Otto the Great and the Resser the Great, they have all found that the dark power that stirred up the entire Light Understanding Tiger Plane, although the time is still short and the foundation is shallow, has already brewed the signs of the aristocratic class!

"What should I do?" asked the Yuan Emperor, pacing, suddenly stopping, looking at the Sea Emperor.

"Zhou Mo can make a Diablo God, so we can't make other gods?" the Sea Emperor sneered.

After all, Emperor Yuan had suffered a depraved catastrophe, and now that his body was dispatched, most of his spirit was focused on stabilizing his own balance of power, and his supreme wisdom was not exerted for a single point.

Otto the Great also looked unkind and said:

"There should be no one else to do this kind of thing except Zhou Mo. He wants to use our roots to blackmail us, and he has a good plan, but unfortunately, playing with these tricks, how can he be our opponent?"

Resser the Great smiled very mildly, and said to Otto the Great:

"Brother Otto, don't say that, if it weren't for Zhou Mo, we wouldn't have thought of such a way to break the game, this kid has a bit of a genius, not to be underestimated. ”

The Wind Emperor nodded in agreement and said:

"It's not to be underestimated. ”

Then he smiled shallowly.

"But what Otto said is also good, if you talk about these high-level scheming methods, he Zhou Mo is indeed not the opponent of everyone here. ”

However, in just three days, within the scope of Diablo's theocracy, several god preachers appeared at the same time.

Then, a dazzling round of high-level changes quickly spread throughout the theocratic control area.

In just one month, the theocratic territories that were originally united under the divine power of Diablo were quickly divided into seven theocratic dioceses.

Then the seven theocratic dioceses, growing rapidly, rapidly expanded their dominions.

The divine dawn between the brows of Rywen-Naron was extinguished, and he watched the villagers prostrate themselves under the altar, and halfway up the altar, the parish tax law and the prerogatives of the missionaries were read.

Ruiwen-Nalong, who grew up with an elite aristocratic education, can naturally tell that although he is dressed in a coat of divine power, in fact, all the systems of the sages are exactly the same as the aristocratic system.

This gave Reven-Naron a vague premonition.

"What does Zhou Mo want to do?"

Reven asked herself in the bottom of her heart.

With Ruiwen's wisdom, he vaguely saw some facts.

Zhou Mo divided the darkness and the light, wanting to turn the situation in the main world upside down in the light and tiger plane.

The sages who are interested in seizing the ownership of the Light Tiger Plane will inevitably stand on the Light side.

And to stand on the side of the light, it must be on the side of the greatest number of civilians, which is undoubtedly contrary to their fundamental interests in the main world.

This is the world of source energy, and the stance is a thing that involves luck all the time, especially at the life level of the regular sage, every word has great effect, let alone practice.

And all the sages are not good at it, directly relying on the advantage of their own life level, they strongly inserted the Diablo theocracy system built by Zhou Mo, and then won over and divided most of the vested interests, and used more profound divine grace to disintegrate the entire Diablo system, and used the foundation laid by Zhou Mo to establish their own theocracy system, and forcibly reversed the Diablo system, which was originally diametrically opposed to the Divine Dawn, into a neutral natural system.

And the seven dioceses are all using the fastest speed to analyze the mystery of the Divine Dawn, and to bring their own teachings as close as possible to the canon of light.

These measures, in Ruiwen's view, not only destroyed Zhou Mo's plan, but also used Zhou Mo's plan to greatly speed up the process of growing the power of the sages.

This should have been a good thing for Reco.

But Ruiwen-Nalong was always uneasy in her heart, how could Zhou Mo be defeated by them so easily, and without any resistance, without making any small moves, she quietly hid in the dark, quietly watching everything happen.

Ruiwen's uneasiness is not without reason, Zhou Mo is indeed very quiet, quiet and unsettling.

In the mountains and forests, Zhou Mo returned from the outside to the wooden house he had built, which was extremely simple, with only a rough wooden bed, not even a set of bedding.

However, at Zhou Mo's level of life, there is no difference between cold and summer for him, and building a wooden house is also because of habit.

The situation in the outside world, everything was expected by Zhou Mo.

The general trend is already in hand, and the reactions of those sages have not escaped the most basic psychology of living beings, so everything is in Zhou Mo's control.

Diablo's theocratic base was split by those sages, and then expanded rapidly, which was expected by Zhou Mo.

But perhaps because of the peace and tranquility of the Tiger plane for hundreds of thousands of years, or the influence of the Divine Dawn, the rise of the new class is not as bloody as Zhou Mo imagined, and although there is also oppression for the common people, it is much milder than the believers of Diablo.

This was something that Zhou Mo didn't expect, and at the same time he didn't want to see it.

In the darkness, Zhou Mo's eyes turned slightly with the faint light shining in from the window.

"It's time for some toppings!"