"Are you really the messenger of the god of war from the surface?" asked the old cat-man at the head, who was a peculiar cat-man, saying that he was peculiar because he belonged to a very rare branch of the cat-people, the Garfield-man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Garfield people are not much different from ordinary cat people in other places, the only difference is that their life span is more than nine times that of ordinary cat people, and the original meaning of the ancient saying 'cats have nine lives' that circulated on the continent of Phila came from them, but even the Garfield people with nine lives have aged like this, and the old man of this cat man is seven or eight hundred years old.

Looking at the two dozen or so people in front of him, there were more than a dozen races, including cat people, rat people, cavemen, goblins, and dwarves...... There was even a middle-aged dwarf who was a head shorter than Modo, and the word "unity" in the United Resistance was fully embodied at this moment.

Mo Duo didn't speak, but directly sang the courage song of the God of War Temple, and when the effect of the blessing of the war song appeared again, he said modestly: "The messenger of the God of War can't say it, I'm just a saint who is favored by the God of War." ”

"The god of war is above, we finally have hope......" These two dozen people cheered without hesitation of their image, but even when they were so forgetful of cheering, they still subconsciously lowered their voices, which is probably a habit developed after suffering countless big losses.

"Saints, please guide us, lost lambs. The scene in the attic of the Black Cat Bar is here again, but this time it is replaced by two dozen middle-aged and elderly people kissing the dirt under Modo's feet.

Modo pondered for a moment, and finally removed the dwarf disguise on his face, revealing that handsome and unscientific face, and asked, "Tell me, do you trust me, and are you willing to obey my command in everything?"

The old Garfield replied with great firmness: "As long as all the oppressed and enslaved races of the underworld can be freed from this miserable fate, I will unite with the Grand Elder Phillips of the Resistance Army on behalf of the Cat People to swear that I will always be loyal to the saint Lord Mordo, and obey any orders from you, even if we are allowed to die." ”

"Together with the Resistance Elder Dwarf Saladin Redbeard, on behalf of the Dwarves, I swear that I will always be loyal to Lord Mordo until Lord Mordo can lead us to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the three races. "This is the oath of the dwarven chieftain.

"I'm a goblin......" One by one, the leaders of the URA swore an oath, and as Modo accepted the refuge of these races, a heavy burden was placed on his thin shoulders.

Modo leaned lazily on the back of the chair covered with thick fur, the two sisters, the personal maid Anne, thoughtfully massaged the legs and shoulders of the little dwarf, and some cherished food in the ground filled the small table in front of Modo.

But in such a comfortable environment, Modo's forehead was wrinkled with a big Sichuan character, because he was holding a copy of the entire resistance army in his hand, speaking of which Niu B boomed, the resistance organization with a history of hundreds of years, but the family background was so thin, but the burden was amazing.

According to these materials, at present, the assets of the entire resistance army still have more than one million Quentins, which seems to be a lot, but it is not much to spread over the heads of more than 80,000 people of the resistance army.

If you want to overthrow the brutal rule of the three major races, there is no second possibility except to use force, but there are not many weapons and equipment in the resistance army, even if you count all the tattered goods at the bottom of the box, they can't equip ten percent of the personnel.

Among these 80,000 people, the old ones are old, the young ones are few, and the really young and strong ones don't know if they can pick out 20,000 people, and after they are picked out, they will have to be retrained before they can come in handy.

Thinking of this, Mo Duo couldn't stop having a headache, no wonder after he took over this mess, those disparate leaders spat heavily.

But the living can't suffocate to death, Moduo is about to scratch his shiny scalp, and finally the revolutionary films of the previous life have not been watched, and a series of glorious deeds of the Celestial Dynasty Taizu pointed out the direction to him, and finally made a preliminary plan:

First, it is necessary to find a place where the forces of the three major races are weak and establish a safe base area; moreover, the area of this base area must be large enough, at least enough for more than 100,000 people to live and train here; at the same time, this base area must also require a dangerous terrain, which is extremely important to whether or not the newly established base areas can withstand the encirclement and suppression of the three major races in the early stage.

Second, in the site selection of the base area, it is best to have rich mineral resources, so as to facilitate the creation of weapons and armor nearby, if you only rely on the input of the steel collar, it will be time-consuming and laborious, not to mention, the weapon armor produced by the steel collar is definitely not comparable to the equipment made by the three major races with various precious materials.

Third, after the selection of the base area is decided, 20,000 members of the resistance force with the best physical fitness will be selected to secretly go to the base area, and these people will form a regular army, and the instructors sent by the Iron Collar will be responsible for training.

Fourth, all the personnel who are good at manufacturing in the resistance army should be concentrated in the base areas, and at the same time, 10,000 personnel with relatively good physical strength should be selected to be responsible for all kinds of construction work in the base areas in the early stage.

Fifth, all the food, clothing, salt and other materials needed in the base area will be fully supplied by Lord Modo, and the most urgent task of the leaders of the resistance army at present is to purchase the space ring at all costs and hand it over to Lord Modo to carry the materials.

Mo Duo racked his brains and finally came up with these five plans, as for the follow-up development, when the time comes, it will be arranged according to the specific situation, and in ten days at most, the injury of the fat dragon Xiaohei will be healed, and that will be the day when Mo Duo returns to the surface.

After handing over the plan to the Council of Elders composed of a group of leaders, they discussed it a little and approved Master Modo's plan in its entirety, and naturally there were corresponding personnel in charge of handling it, so the little dwarf Modo was completely idle in these ten days.

At present, the place where the troll capital is visited, Modo has already walked around some time ago, as for those towering temples and palaces, Modo can't go if he wants to go for the time being, so the bored little dwarf stays in the room all day long, and gets up with the two cat girls' personal maids.

On this day, after Sister Anne's wholehearted service, the little dwarf fell asleep satisfied, and when he was in a daze, he suddenly felt a soft and unusually delicate body burrowing into his arms, and then provoked Xiao Moduo to get up a little unfamiliarly.

"Yohe~ Hasn't the master fed you yet?" Mo Duo thought in his heart, but his hands were not honest, and the place where he started was smoother than silk......