"Say, what the hell did you do yesterday in Santilburg?!" Judge Sermena snapped his face.

"I heard that there is no ban on non-human races there, so I thought about whether the mercenary group should pass by there when they left, so I went over and took a look. I was so shocked by their blatant slave trade that I decided to draw my sword and let them know that there were still people in the world who would uphold truth and justice! Unfortunately, it was discovered at the last minute, and I was forced to retreat after a few fireballs, not having time to confirm that justice had been served. Prisoner Mike looked annoyed. This is truly from the heart. If I knew it, I wouldn't have asked the teacher for help, but instead of helping, everyone knew about it......

Wukong naturally doesn't believe in Mike's reborn dark elves' mouthful of benevolence and morality, but he feels that after excluding this nonsense, the action itself should be basically consistent with the facts. But what is the purpose of what he is doing this?

Sermena thought that Brother Mike's brother was bullshit, and that he had sold 37 slaves to Fort Santil, but she really couldn't find a proper reason for doing so, unless he was knocked unconscious and captured to escape by killing people to vent his anger. But Mike's brother has even learned teleportation, and he is not too big or too small, so he can't be so stupid.

"Mike, you are so brave and kind, Sister Kenael will be very happy when she finds out. "Cecilia is very happy, her Mike Knight is such a big hero.

"Sissi, don't tell anyone about this, after all, I'm already wanted by the evil Santil Castle, and it's very troublesome to be known. "Mike is in color.

"Oh. Cecilia replied with a snort, those guys were so annoying.

"Brother Mike, you are so disagreeable, how can this kind of thing not be called a wise me!"

"Brother Sal, you are too conspicuous, go with you, we will not assassinate but kill all the way. It's just beyond our limits. ”

Sal opened his mouth, but he hadn't thought of that. "Let's figure it out together. In this case, we will at once lead our army into battle to overthrow the evil tyranny of Santil Fort. ”

Semena had a headache, how did she know about this......

"Yes, Santil Fort is full of evil, and we, as the messengers of justice, must eradicate this tumor of the Moon Sea. Mike's loud voice was just a resentment in his heart after learning that he had not been able to kill "Big Miss". "But we may not be able to do it alone, but fortunately their ambition has made them lose their minds, and they are ready to stretch out their claws against Jerazah, and there will be a violent conflict with the distant mountain city, and then we will have many righteous friends. ”

"Brother Mike, you're right, the blood of the warriors cannot be shed in vain, and we do need some righteous friends. I've made a wise decision to select the elite to prepare for war during this time!" He didn't expect that Mike, who had always refused to crusade against Mumaster, would easily agree to go to Santyr Fort this time.

"......" Wukong was speechless, he didn't want to get involved. "Mike, Santil Fort has 50,000 inhabitants and 7,000 troops, it is very powerful, and it is still the holy place of the Dark Sun Church, and the Santarin Society, which is closely related to it, is an organization with a sphere of influence covering half a continent, and there are legendary mages like Manson in charge. Are you sure you want to do that?"

"For the sake of justice, we have nothing to fear!" Mike was righteous, "Goku, you know. ”

Goku was stunned. What do I know? Is there anything I should know? Is there anything he has been instructed to do? But my task is to protect him from unsolvable trouble. Wukong thought about it, but he didn't come up with a reason, and finally decided to report it to Ovo and see what he had to say.

"Sal, I think this kind of thing, should I ask Madam first. "Sermena also wants to be involved.

"Rest assured, my mother will be sincerely pleased with my wise decision. "Sal is full of confidence.

Although Mike was only resentful in his heart, his judgment of the possibility of a war in the near future at Santil Fort was generally good. It has always been a multi-racial city, very different from the human supremacist Far Mountain City to the east, and a lot of filthy because of the "right to protect" of Jerathas at the crossroads, and the relationship has always been torn between extremely unfriendly and-for-tat. Judging by the tensions that have already started again last year, war could indeed break out at any time.

Having said that, none of the powerful cities around the Moon Sea have a stable economic development in Ken'an.

Far Mountain and Mumaster are only slightly less aggressive than Santilburg, ranking first on the entire continent, and Melwater, a city that likes to hunt slaves, is relatively "peace-loving". The Elven Tree and Centia are not relatively aggressive, but they are still strong, self-reliant, and have a chaotic nature, ensuring security with high-end nuclear deterrence and never afraid to launch terrorist attacks.

After all, this is just the bleak and inhospitable frontier of civilization, with harsh winter days, hordes of monsters, murderous fishmen and rampaging dragons. Its inhabitants were either gold prospectors who were attracted by the vast amount of natural mineral resources in the hope of getting rich overnight, slaves who were taken from all over the world, and their descendants. These people naturally don't talk about it, they love it most, they like to talk with swords, and it is common for businessmen to make cameo appearances as robbers and pioneers and part-time slave hunters, and it is natural for cities with stronger armed forces to become larger bandits and slave hunting gangs.

Take the development of a certain group of four and a small town during this period as an example, although they think that they are only carrying out labor reform on the evil race and carrying out the necessary self-defense counterattack, in the eyes of the people of Cormir or Harua, it probably looks like this:

Powerful thugs and dragons have teamed up to wreak havoc in the Borderlands, razing a ten-kilometer radius and gathering thousands of evil races to train armies to build dungeons, intending to use them as a base to sow fear on a larger scale.

During this period, they fought several battles with the fish-man pirates, and finally shook hands because the advantages of sea and land cooperation far outweighed the disadvantages, and they jointly attacked all the nearby pioneer strongholds and the newly arrived pioneers, grabbing huge war dividends from the accumulated corpses.

Commercially, they are vainly trying to monopolize the market for small metal products by means of dumping, so as to provide more adequate financial support for the expansion of arms warfare.

Diplomatically, they collude with pirates and established evil forces, and are not afraid to eliminate their enemies by all means, including terrorist attacks and assassinations.

Internally, they brutally enslaved the people with iron bowl rule, selected slaves with a mortality rate of up to 20 percent, and the survivors were beaten or even killed if they resisted or even were too tired to work.

Now they want to provoke wars in other cities in the Moon Sea and actively intervene, on the one hand, to win time for their own development, and on the other hand, to step on the bones of their victims again to grab the dividends of the war.

This evil force with great ambitions must be nippled in the bud.

But the people of Yuehai won't make such a fuss, there are too many such gangs, how can they manage it. If you are interested, you want to see if there is an opportunity to grab the fat sheep, and if not, try to see if you can profit from them buying slaves and other supplies in large quantities. Mumaste, who may see it as a traditional sphere of influence, may have other ideas, but who knows.

Considering that the strength of Fort Santil was beyond his control, Mike racked his brains after getting out of trouble last night, trying to think of a plausible reason to get the teacher's attention.

"Teacher, teacher. Mike calmed down and contacted Owo through the energy core.

"What's the matter, I've asked Goku to save you. ”

"Ah, I'm out of danger...... But I found out that there are fragments of the Nether scrolls in Fort Santil, why don't you come and pick them up?"

"Oh, are the three pages I already have in my memory, or have I found a new one?" the Grand Arcanist was intrigued.

"It's the three pages you remember, I thought you had forgotten. "No, since Owo already knew, why didn't he rush and didn't grab it.

"It turned out to be those three pages. Owo thought it would be better to tell Mike to save him a little confusion, "We've been looking for the Nether scroll, we've got 42 pages, 35 pages are where they are, and the focus of the search is on the other 23 pages. The known 35 pages, who to take has already had a division of labor, but for various reasons have not yet started. The 3 pages you mentioned, according to the division of labor, should be Xia Duo trying to get them back. However, if you can find a way to retrieve it, Xia Duo will definitely not mind giving you two good pieces of equipment. ”

"Well, then I'll think about it......"

Immediately after the meeting, Goku secretly reports the matter to Owo.

"Do your best and don't suffer a big loss. "Owo didn't care. Fort Santil had already committed a capital offense by refusing to hand over the Nether Scroll, and although it couldn't pull it out for a while, it wasn't a big deal to give it a little more trouble.

"Okay, I got it. Wukong knew in his heart that this must be some kind of conspiracy they were engaged in again, most of them were the follow-up plans of the small commodities and the Coriasea Clan, wanting to provoke wars in other cities in the Moon Sea to attract attention and buy time for their own development. Although the focus of this plan should be to provoke a war, if we take into account the low quality of the personnel in Sanzang Town, it is easy to replenish, then there is nothing wrong with selecting a group of soldiers through war, but it is necessary to keep it secret to prevent burning.

“...... Therefore, I wisely formulated this large-scale training plan with Santir Fort as my opponent, and let the soldiers of Sanzang Town take turns to fight, so as to cultivate a division of tigers and wolves that have been baptized by war. Thrall reported his wise decision to the Red Dragon.

"Mike really learned teleportation?"

"Brother Mike's talent is strange and his bones are strange, and he can already think and move with a mere teleportation technique. "Sal Hu blows.

"He has indeed been able to teleport back to Sanzang Town, but the casting speed is a little slow. "Sermena is realistic.

"Then do what you planned, but if anything goes wrong, you will be banned from going out for three years. ”

"You can rest assured, in front of the wise me, the ignorant Santil Fort is vulnerable!" Thrall flew with confidence, he was going to Darmshal to buy a batch of crossbows, the quantity shipped by Preg was not enough, and the Sanzang Town and Dragon Palace were too inferior.

"Sermena, Ryugu has been in peace for a long time, and this is a good opportunity to exercise your command skills, and you should cherish it even more. "Lady Red Dragon thinks that Thrall's plan is not bad, it is very common to join the war side as a mercenary group, and it is the head of the regiment who will gamble the lives of his brothers for a good bargain. Of course, Thrall didn't need any wealth, he just needed to earn enough combat experience for himself with the life of a goblin. If the training goes smoothly, it will naturally be better if you can really get some elite soldiers.

"The subordinates understand. ”

"Well, how many people can Mike bring with him?" Lady Red Dragon thought that there were a few dwarf captains who should also practice.

"Three or one in Salga. Sermena was very worried that she had to get Mike's brother to work out so that she would not be left behind.

"That's right. "The Red Dragon Lady was disappointed.

"What about armor and weapons?"

"You go and let them do it. The Red Dragon Lady waved her claws to make Sermena retreat. Large-scale military training requires hundreds of people to take turns to fight, and war materials are not enough. Ms. Honglong thinks that the raw materials are not expensive anyway, mainly due to manpower, and just let those guys do more work every day.

"Ku, isn't that crystal ball okay yet?"

In order to make it easier for him to watch his son every day, in October last year, the Red Dragon Lady Tozewahid spent a lot of money to order a top-level crystal ball, which has not yet arrived. This kind of crystal ball can not only look at images like a detection spell, but also communicate with the other party's mind and even use hinting techniques to influence the other party's thinking, which can be said to be an otherworldly version of video communication, and can also be unilaterally forced. In addition to being expensive, very expensive, it has only one major drawback, it cannot detect strong-willed or unfamiliar targets. But with the lady's familiarity with her son, and the assistance of Sal's scaly baby teeth, it is accurate to see Sal.

"Library, Library, Library...... I urged them. If you can't fight for a while, you will definitely be able to catch up. And little Mike's teleportation technique also needs to be practiced, and it is already a surprise that he can learn it so quickly. ”

"That's right, I thought it would take him three or five years to learn no matter how good it was. Lady Red Dragon nodded, "By the way, you already got the information, is it useful?"

A few days ago, Master Zevahid had already researched the Cultivated Land Skeleton Ox, and he didn't dare to say that it was easy to use, but at least it could be used, and then he couldn't wait to ask for the Elemental Control information.

"It's very good, I just don't understand it, Kuku Kuku ......"

“......”

"Well, that's what this kind of thing is, it's hard to learn if no one teaches it, but little Mike won't introduce his elders to me. ”

'It's best not to be referred, so you won't go back.' ’