Mo XVII is actually a person who does not have much ambition.

This sentence is said in front of those who know about his crazy plan, I am afraid that someone will be scolded for being a bloody dog, but this is the case. If it weren't for the revenge of the stupid woman who sacrificed her life to save herself, and the earthly creature of her own mother, he would definitely not have coveted that throne in the slightest. In his opinion, the tall and majestic palace was nothing more than a splendid prison, and the power in charge of the world only made him feel unusually tired. Compared to becoming a god emperor, he prefers to be a carefree martial artist, without so many intrigues, he only needs to practice his martial arts.

But now, everything is impossible. Step by step, he put himself in that supreme position, and his time was running out. Although his children are afraid that they will soon lose their fathers, they will at least build a safe and worry-free environment for him, so that he can grow up in the most suitable conditions, rather than spending every day in fear and trembling like his childhood.

But his time is too little, and those forces are too large. Tens of thousands, even millions, of a family will never be uprooted by himself in a short period of time, he knows this very well. Too tyrannical methods will only backfire, even if they dare not resist themselves, but after dozens of days, they will die, then what kind of criticism will their children receive?

So he used thunderous means to kill a few families that seemed to be beautiful, but in fact lacked background, to make an example of chickens and monkeys, so that those bigwigs had to obey their orders. And then that's what he really wants to do.

These forces are too strong, whether it is the army and family within the empire, or the rebels of the empire, such as Lucifer's generation, or the biggest opponent of the empire, the Northern Heaven District Protoss, they are too powerful, so strong that they can't control it at all. And Mo XVII just wants to use a war that is enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods to wear down the strength of all of them and lay a good foundation for their children. Even if you can't control these forces, at least you won't become someone else's puppet, or even be pulled off the throne and make a head-to-head end.

Mo XVII was a very trustworthy person, and the next day, he really lifted the ban on the people at the city gate. Some guys with the attitude of giving it a try broke through the pass with the belief that they would die, but what they didn't expect was that these people did not receive any criticism, and the defenders, although their expressions were not very good, still honestly let them go. Seeing this, these remnants of the Xitian District immediately left the city with their families in tow and threw themselves into the arms of those rebels. Seeing such a situation, the sixty-seventh guard couldn't help but be glad that he didn't die in the city when the enemy army had so many internal responses, which had to be said to be a miracle. But he was still a little worried. He quietly came to Mo XVII's side and whispered, "Your Majesty, isn't it a little too ...... to let them out like this?"

"It's okay, you're in control. Mo XVII said with a smile, he and Lucifer were already allies before the war. Although the verbal agreement is not binding at all, let alone an agreement that does not see the light of day, Mo XVII still believes that Lucifer is not a stupid person, and he knows very well what he should do to obtain the highest profit. In this regard, there is really a big gap between their master and apprentice.

Thinking of this, Mo Seventeen smiled slightly, although the man had only met once, but I had to say that this was the only one who gave him a feeling of trustworthiness. Mo Qiqi felt that this person should have a soul very similar to himself, the same perseverance and ruthlessness, but he had unimaginable persistence in some seemingly worthless things. Perhaps, this person is the best candidate for his own orphanage, but his identity is really ...... It's a little embarrassing.

Lucifer is a doer, never dragging his feet, and his resolute personality makes him efficient in everything he does. Now, for example, when the civilians of the city came to his barracks and told him what had happened yesterday, he knew that it was time to fulfill the promise he had made with this man. Lucifer is a high-level god clan in the pure sense, but because he has been fighting with these impoverished people in the Western Heaven Region for many years, he has subconsciously regarded these somewhat rude but unusually cute people as his own people, and he must be happy to do things that can bring them benefits. So after receiving the notice, the huge rebel army began to move from top to bottom, and the black pressure came from their own station to the city wall of the 67th district.

Looking at the rebel soldiers lined up neatly under the city, Mo XVII couldn't help but laugh. Is this guy here to negotiate or to demonstrate? It's just that although this rebel army looks like it has a chaotic weaponry, it has a fierce momentum that is not afraid of death. This momentum alone is enough to discourage many soldiers. Even if it is my own Praetorian Guard, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach such a level. Thinking of this, Mo XVII couldn't help but increase the idea of consuming their strength to a safe position in his heart.

At this moment, the well-organized military formation split from the middle, and a general in black clothes and black armor walked over from it. He did not ride a horse, and in fact no one rode among the rebels, except for a small number of scouts. First, because of the scarcity of their war horses, and secondly, the rebels pay attention to fairness, even if they are generals, there is nothing to enjoy. In their words, 'Lao Tzu's rebellion is to endure hardship, not to enjoy happiness.' If you want to enjoy happiness, wait until the ** is over!' It's a stupid idea, Mo XVII knows that the general's matching war horse is not only for enjoyment, but also to place himself in a relatively high position so that his soldiers can see him on the battlefield, so that he can easily command and let the soldiers know that his commander is by his side and will not run away. But even without war horses, the desertion rate of these rebels on the battlefield was still so low that the regular troops of the two heavenly regions were ashamed. Suffice it to say that this is a real group of warriors, worthy of respect.

The black-armored general stepped out of the crowd, walked to the front of the military formation, and shouted to the top of the city tower: "I heard that His Majesty the God Emperor of the Protoss wants to talk to me for peace? ”

"Hahaha, what a Lucifer, I used to think you were a loyal elder, but now that I look at it, you are really treacherous and abnormal. However, even if I come to your side, what do you dare?" After speaking, the wings behind Mo XVII were about to fly away, but the civil and military generals around him hugged his body tightly: "Your Majesty, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!"

"Your Majesty, the son of a daughter, can't sit down. You're taking such a risk!"

"Your Majesty, please, don't go. If you want to go, step on the old minister's body!"

"Oh, then, I'll just step over this old gentleman. Mo Qiqi suddenly smiled evilly, and then said coldly: "If any of you are blocking me, don't blame me for killing me!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qiqi felt that there was a gust of wind whistling around him, and in the blink of an eye, these "loyal" generals around him suddenly returned to their original positions, one by one without squinting, and the guy who couldn't cry just now had red circles in his eyes, but there was a resolute expression on his face, as if it was not him who had just cried as if his father and mother had died.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... It's really hidden. ”

"Your Majesty is falsely praised. ”

Shaking his head amusedly, Mo XVII's wings shook and flew down the city gently. And among the rebels over there, they obviously didn't expect that the God Emperor would dare to negotiate in front of the ten thousand armies in person, and they couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for this bold nobleman.

"Your Majesty is really bold!" Lucifer said approvingly, "I wonder what Your Majesty has brought us this time?"

"I, brought, peace!"