Chapter 150: A Soldier Who Surrenders Without a Fight
What kind of creatures are nobles? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhou Mo didn't have an answer, but Zhou Mo knew that there were few people in high positions who were not selfish.
The aristocracy was a class, a class that grew above the commoners.
Above the aristocracy are the five sages of the human race, and these five sages are the foundation of the aristocratic system for eternity, and they will also be the bane of the aristocratic system.
Zhou Mo is not a soft-hearted person, and he can even be called decisive.
However, Zhou Mo couldn't see a large number of innocent lives being lost, and it was late at night, when the sage was moment, Zhou Mo closed his eyes and looked up to the sky.
In the midst of the war, all the time because the source of life dissipated, and the various experience light clusters that escaped once densely covered the entire sky.
That scene, the poignant thing is with Zhou Mo's iron heart, and he doesn't feel restless every night.
If there is no more war, only by dominating the world can civilians have stability for tens of thousands of years.
And if you want to dominate the world, power comes out of the barrel of a gun, which is an unbreakable truth.
But Zhou Mo didn't want to kill anymore, he killed so many people that he was tired of himself.
Killing, at the beginning of the only pleasure, the kind of overriding others, stealing the authority of heaven and earth, dominating the disappearance of a life, is an extremely painful feeling.
But when killing became an order, and after the head fell to the ground, killing people was already a thing that annoyed Zhou Mo.
Therefore, with the mentality of giving it a try and succeeding, after the fat man asked that sentence, Zhou Mo handed over the jade ruler that condensed the luck of the Holy Cross Territory to the fat man, and asked him to represent him and ask questions to many nobles in the Sea Kingdom!
Unexpectedly, it was so successful!
Just like a story that Zhou Mo heard in his hometown, during a major war, a stalemate was described as a meat grinder, because of a flying cannonball, it just happened to hit the vent of the ammunition depot built of reinforced concrete, and a scorching battle ended so strangely.
And the sentence that the fat man asked was much more powerful than the cannonball.
Zhou Mo felt that it was not his government, and the hope of the civilians in the Holy Cross Territory had triggered the protection of the luck of the human race, and this plan to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle was almost unwilling to succeed.
But, it was so successful!
The fat man asked a sentence, and then Zhou Mo didn't know why Ruiwen-Naron suddenly became stupid, and answered the truth, and then naturally, the luck of the nobles and the luck of the commoners were separated!
Compared with the commoners who occupy ninety percent of the Terrans, the nobles themselves occupy very little Terran luck.
And because the aristocracy is not engaged in production, as soon as this luck is separated from the common people of the human race, it will become a rootless duckweed, facing a future that will slowly dissipate.
At the same time, Zhou Mo also knew that among the five sages of the human race, only the three emperors could achieve a regular life with natural rules.
And the natural aristocracy has achieved regular sages, but there is no one!
As soon as the luck of the human race is stripped away by the five sages, the five sages will inevitably fall into the regular state of sage status.
And if the Terrans are not suppressed by the five sages, it will inevitably attract the peeps of many alien races, after all, the Terrans now occupy the most fertile land and the most abundant resources in this continent!
If the five sages do not want the human race to be wiped out by the alien race, they must restore the regular state of the sage personality in the shortest possible time, and if they want to restore the sage status in a short time, they must regain the rules of humanity, and if they want to regain the luck that has been stripped away, they must reconnect their own luck with the luck of the human race.
In this way, Zhou Mo, who has the greatest chance of ascending to the throne of the emperor, has become a hurdle that the five sages can't get around!
And Zhou Mo also has a weight in his hand, and he can negotiate with the top of the human race!
However, the five sages of the human race, there is still a choice.
And at this time, Zhou Mo also had to be on guard.
The five sages whose life level has fallen are likely to risk the world's condemnation and attack him directly!
Therefore, when Zhou Mo saw that his plan was successful, he immediately entered the Holy Light Origin with his mind and asked for help from the long-missing Light Tiger!
The huge vertical pupils opened their eyes, revealing golden pupils.
There was a bit of a smile in his vertical eyes, and his grand voice vibrated in the entire Holy Light Origin:
"Zhou Mo, you did a good job, your luck is also good, it seems that the human race has always done something wrong!"
Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, and he understood that the tiger said that he did a good job and had good luck, which was all in his expectation.
A super powerhouse who was already a dimensional life hundreds of thousands of years ago, and then disappeared mysteriously, and now he doesn't know what level of life he has reached, if there is anything on this continent that can hide from him, Zhou Mo himself doesn't believe it.
But Guang Minghu finally said that the human race had always been wrong, which surprised Zhou Mo.
Guang Minghu's vertical eyes blinked, and said:
"Do you see this ocean of holy light? It is pure white, but at the beginning of Benhu's vision, the ocean of holy light condensed by the simple and kind wishes of all living beings in the world should be dreamy, it should be colorless!"
"Now that I think about it, the servile rule of the aristocracy has restricted the thoughts of the human race, and also limited the good intentions of the living beings, Zhou Mo. ā
Speaking of this, the vertical eyes reflected a small sea of holy light, in which the color, as the light tiger said, is composed of countless transparent foams, the light is bizarre, but the simple colorlessness reflects countless splendor.
"This is your eagle's nest!"
Light understands that the tiger said.
"Zhou Mo, although it's late, you are the most important one to solve the few doubts in my long life!"
"Your intentions, Ben Hu also knows, however, this matter, Ben Hu can't do anything, Ben Hu is now too far away from this continent, so far away that you can't imagine, and you can't be free, you can't protect you!"
Hearing this, Zhou Mo's heart sank, and in the most critical place, there was a fatal mistake.
Instinctively, Zhou Mo began to calculate a way out in his heart.
The light understood the tiger's vertical eyes blinked, and suddenly a little smile appeared in them.
"Zhou Mo, Benhu originally thought you were that person, but judging by your reaction at this time, it was not you!"
"You are a seed suitable for cultivation, but you are not a human master who can lead the race to prosperity, between advance and retreat, you are very free!"
Zhou Mo wanted to speak, but he was blocked by the light tiger, and he couldn't even open his mouth.
"Don't talk, Benhu doesn't like people to interrupt me!"
"You just started to retreat, but at this time you can't retreat, you can't retreat, if you retreat, the great opportunity for the human race to finally appear, it will be in vain, this tiger has also sheltered the human race for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is some affection, but it can't let the human race stand still. ā
Guang understood that there was a deep meaning in the tiger's words, but Zhou Mo understood limited information, and he didn't know it very well, but he couldn't ask questions, and he was a little anxious in his heart.
"Don't worry, although the two little guys, Emperor Otto and Emperor Yuan, have arrived, they still can't pull their faces to face your subordinates, and you are covered by holy light at this time, they can't see you!"
With these words, Zhou Mo's heart was a little relieved.
Guang Minghu continued:
"Don't worry, someone wants to protect you more than Ben Baihu, it's just that you can't remember her, Ben Hu has already informed her, you stay in the Holy Light Origin for a while, as long as you hook up here, Ben Hu can still protect you for a while!"
At this moment, Zhou Mo was completely relieved, but when he heard Guang Minghu say that he couldn't remember the person, he felt something in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything, which made Zhou Mo quite depressed.
The girl in the form of the Elven Empress was sewing clothes for her cheap brother, and suddenly shook her head, instinctively feeling as if she had forgotten something.
A graceful and slender figure walked in front of the girl's window, frowning slightly, looking in the direction of the Holy Cross Castle, stepping forward, the figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already above the Holy Cross Castle.
The empty silver phoenix phantom flashed above the Holy Cross Castle, and the two figures were shaken out of the void dimension.
On the face that was blurred, making people unable to see and remember, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Emperor Yuan and Emperor Otto.
The voice spread indifferently:
"I don't care about the affairs of your human race, but Zhou Mo is protected by this seat, you can't make up your mind again!"
As the noble girl spoke, a pair of empty silver phoenix wings spread out from behind her, although it was only a faint flicker, but it seemed to envelop the sky of the entire continent.
Emperor Otto and Emperor Yuan's pupils shrank at the same time, and they took a deep look at the girl, and then without saying a word, they turned around and disappeared into midair.
Zhou Mo walked out of the basement and just saw the last moment before the phoenix's wings disappeared!