With such a leader, his priests can know what it looks like, they are completely a group of battle maniacs, unlike the priests of other temples who put themselves high and mysterious, the priests of this god of war, Krees, are all muscular and have excellent martial arts, and their leaders are also very easy to identify the strongest and fiercest one.

This kind of church that only relies on fists to speak is not popular among the upper echelons of human society, in the eyes of the nobles who have to maintain an elegant posture even for sex anytime and anywhere, such a direct comparison with fists is very uncultured behavior, and it is to be despised, of course, these nobles will not recognize the church of Krees, so they are not popular, because the body exercised in their delicate life can never compare with the lowly and vulgar mercenaries or soldiers honed on the battlefield or in all kinds of evil environments.

Then Krees's church was squeezed out more and more, and gradually lost its influence at the top of human society, it seems that the most important thing to choose Griffa as the core cultivation this time is to master a kingdom that only accepts the bloody God of War Church, which is probably the most anxious thing for the Krees God of War Church now! After all, their believers are constantly decreasing.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan completely understood the plans of Gna or the God of War Church, but Mo Xuan was still unwilling to get involved in this matter, not to mention anything else, he couldn't let go of the current Flame City, not to mention that he might be forced to join the Bloody God of War Church after following Gna, Mo Xuan felt a chill at the thought of wandering among a group of muscular men all day long.

However, this did not prevent Mo Xuan from coming up with ideas for Gna, because after what Gerner said and Mo Xuan's thoughts were gathered together, Mo Xuan found that this kingdom seemed to be very familiar, as if he had seen it in the history of the earth, and it was only after a long time that Mo Xuan thought of a very famous kingdom, and their representatives were even more famous, the story of the Battle of Hot Springs Pass and the Three Hundred Red Pants of Sparta.

In addition, after Gna detailed the location of the kingdom he had chosen, Mo Xuan found that the narrow passage of the valley that Gna was talking about had the feeling of a hot spring pass.

"It seems that it is also good to breed another Sparta in this world. Mo Xuan thought a little obscenely, at this moment Mo Xuan seemed to have caught a novel toy, in this world without the Internet, Mo Xuan, who had been suppressed for a long time, was excited, and seemed to have found the passion to play games all night again.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan felt that he had to convince Gnar to do what he wanted: "Hey, listen, Gnar, I have a good idea that seems to make your kingdom a real warrior country, do you want to hear it." ”

"Really, say it quickly!" said Gna excitedly, thinking to himself that he was indeed the person recommended by Marshal Potleme, and he had come up with an idea so quickly.

"・・・・・・ if you take werewolves as slaves and farm them for you, then all the humans under your command will have time to train themselves to become stronger and more in line with the requirements of a warrior. Mo Xuan gave Gna the general system of Sparta.

After listening to Mo Xuan's words, Gerner felt that it made sense, all the people would be his soldiers, and unqualified warriors were not qualified to be citizens. In order to have more qualified fighters, the children will be taken from their mothers to the training camp at a young age to undergo rigorous training. Of course, Mo Xuan didn't tell Griffa the way the Spartans threw away the seemingly unqualified babies in order to select qualified fighters, Mo Xuan believed that people in this world could do such things, although this may make the soldiers in Gner's hands more elite, but for his own thoughts, he didn't know how many babies died, Mo Xuan felt that he was not so cold-blooded.

"Sounds great, but there are no merchants in that place, how can we get other items, and how can we use the wealth of the werewolves to exchange more good profits for my people. "Fortunately, he is also a prince, and he is the king of a country in the future, and he does not let go of a mistake in thinking about his future, and even the importance of the merchant who has always been despised by the nobles is very clear.

But this opinion sounded very strange to Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan looked at Gna with a very strange look, as if you were saying that you were teasing me: "Isn't there a tributary of the River of Life behind the place you have chosen? You can communicate with other places by boat! Behind your territory is not only the Kingdom of Mali, but also the Kingdom of Geert, which is also infested by werewolves." ”

Now it's Gna's turn to hug you and look at Mo Xuan with teasing eyes, and suddenly Gerner thought that Mo Xuan had only been in this world for a few years, and he didn't know much about some common sense: "Mo Xuan, all the large waters are ruled by the fishmen, and it's not impossible to pass through the fishmen's territory." It's just that these fish-people have problems with their brains, and they don't have many scruples, and the influence of the terrestrial race is almost completely useless in their poor brains, and they can overturn the boat at the slightest thought, and it is even more dangerous to pass through large bodies of water than through the former Flame Province. And the saddest thing is that because of the strength of the fish-men, the shipbuilding technology of all countries is low, and as far as I know, there are no small boats that can defend against the fish-people. ”

"That's it!" Mo Xuan patted his forehead a little depressedly, but in a blink of an eye, Mo Xuan thought of someone: "Your Mr. Qujiang Paul, please come over." Mo Xuan said to his guards.

"Could this Mr. Paulo be able to solve the problem of passing through the waters?" asked Gerner, but in his heart he was ten thousand disconvinced.

After a while, Paul came, and saw Paul wearing a leather burqa blessed with a permanent water moisturizing technique, and a fish head hiding in the hood of the burqa: "Haha, Mo Xuan has any good news to tell me, is the goods I want to be ready soon." ”

For Paul's temperament, Mo Xuan could only shake his head helplessly, fortunately Paul didn't say what his goods were, otherwise Zigner would have turned his face, because in the Kingdom of Mali, selling weapons is a felony, especially selling weapons to foreign races is a felony among felonies. 】

But next time, should I remind him, otherwise it will be bad if he says that he leaks his mouth. "How are Paul doing these two days? Mo Xuan asked with a smile.

"Very good, good food, beautiful girls, but the elves are not very kind to me, and whenever I admire their perfect faces, they always look at me with a look of bitterness, have I offended them!!!!" Paul lamented.

Mo Xuan stretched out his hands and said in a very helpless tone: "Okay, Paul, I said a long time ago that staring at a person of the opposite sex is a very impolite behavior. There are not many people in the terrestrial race who will like your behavior, but fortunately you don't have anything more excessive, otherwise you will be miserable. ”

"By the way, you'll have to wait a few days. Then Mo Xuan revealed the location of Gna: "This is a friend of mine, I want to ask you for a small favor, my friend has obtained a fief, and it is in this position." Mo Xuan's hand pointed to a point on a very dilapidated map in the room: "As far as I can tell, the waters here are still under your jurisdiction, my friend wants to trade with the east coast, and he can only pass through the waters here, you see???"

"Of course that's fine. Paul said very boldly, but when he rolled his eyes, he saw that Gna was very unpleasant, Gna's strong figure made him very inferior, and he didn't mind a little stumbling for this very mighty looking man: "However, you can only trade with him through your territory, and you can't go anywhere else, well, that's it, if there is nothing else to do, I'll leave, and there are beautiful beauties waiting for me!!!!!

"Gna, look at this. Mo Xuan furrowed his brows and said to Gna.

However, Gna looked very happy: "It's okay, isn't it just to communicate with you! As long as the trade problem can be solved, it doesn't matter at all, but what is the identity of your friend?" Gerner was very curious, who could control the territory of the fish-man with great powers.