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A few days later, Archbishop Gold, dressed in bright sunshine, handed the secret letter in his hand to the local bishop: "This is news from the people around the king, you see." The Bishop's curious hand put layers of magical white light, used the spells in the church to break the magic seal, and opened the letter to read: "Accuse the local Arcane Association of colluding with smugglers and traffickers to sell spell raw materials to the eastern barbarian countries, causing the barbarians to become big?" When the king heard the news, he was furious and sent his henchmen to investigate, and as long as the evidence is true, all those involved, no matter who they are, must be dealt with strictly

Great, the bishop suddenly felt that he had survived, and said again and again with great joy: "If this matter can really be thoroughly investigated, not only will the Arcane Association be rectified, but even the governor will be punished, and as soon as these people leave, our status will rise, and in the future, we can implement our methods, strictly crack down on tax evaders, and let the people at the bottom get a respite." And ~~"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the golden Archbishop Gold: "Don't be too happy, continue to look below." The Bishop on the other side gasped when he looked down - the king, who was not in a good position in the war, had also made another decree in his rage, if the smuggling of spell raw materials was true, it would prove that smuggling in this province was indeed as rampant as it had been rumored before. Therefore, it is necessary to evacuate everyone within a hundred miles of the eastern border, the area bordering the eastern barbarians, create a long no-man's land, strengthen patrols and inspections, and be sure to block smuggling. Let the eastern barbarians not get the required spell raw materials, so as to defeat them completely

And there are large areas of the province that are about to be classified as no man's land

The bishop was shocked: "Those areas are the richest and most productive areas, and if all the 70,000 or 80,000 people live in the interior are evacuated to the interior, there will be no other arable land in the interior. So where are they going to reclaim the fields and continue to live? Isn't this forcing them to die? If they do this, the country will be in chaos."

Archbishop Gold's expression was more solemn than his: "It is said that the king intends to put the young men in the army to join the war against the barbarians in the east. As long as you can defeat those barbarians and occupy their farms and mines, the sacrifice will be worth it. There will also be a steady stream of money to compensate for the loss of migration. ”

The bishop shook his head repeatedly: "What about the old people and children? Where do they go to beg for a living? And what if the war continues to be unfavorable?" As for the old and the children, the king only said one thing: order the governors of all places to settle well. In other words, His Majesty is not ready to take out the money. Hmph, who will do those shrewd governors who will do it? The so-called 'good resettlement' is just an empty word, and the king is so frightened and tossed, what will the country do in the future?"

And the bishop also stomped his feet in worry: "Don't care what country it is, the country has the king's protector giant god soldier on top." He is not afraid of heaven and earth. But what about us in the Pelo Church? How do we want to explain to the local people? Do you want us to mobilize them to migrate and then lead them to the battlefield and the cemetery?

Archbishop Gold, who was dressed in a bright golden light, also dimmed, and shook his head a little self-deprecatingly: "I guess that's it." I didn't expect things to get so bad all of a sudden~~"

"No, it's not bad at all, it's a good thing, it's a great thing" In the three dark green and turbid demonic flames, the sage's joyful voice rolled out, as if the door of victory was slowly opening: "Since the governor wants to clean you up, destroy your body and destroy you to save himself." Then you don't have to be polite to him, and you don't have to be polite to this terrible world~~ We finally waited for this day to come and give you a good thing, and you will rely on it to become a great man who shook the earth and be admired by all ages"

Sigh~~ suddenly, a small box of magic made of black iron flew out of the green flames, and fell into Yellowbeard's hands with an eerie and strange aura, although it was imprisoned by a thick iron box and heavy magic power, but the extraordinary demonic magic fluctuations inside still penetrated into Yellowbeard's demonic body. made him inexplicably excited and even tremble

It's not a very strong force, but it seems to have some kind of magical potential, it seems that holding it, it is holding the general trend of the world, as if it is in the high core above ten thousand people, making people's blood boil, and the sages in the three oil green demon fires on the opposite side also made a very expectant matchmaking voice: "Obey it, you will become the supreme king above hundreds of millions of people, you will reign on this earth, you will shock the entire history, everyone will prostrate at your feet, at your command"

Yellowbeard smiled unconsciously: Let me dictate?hehehehe~~Hahahahaha~~ I just want to instruct all the people in the world, those dogs, the king's lackeys, what governors, tax collectors, inspectors, anti-smuggling officials, Pastor Pero, Lao Tzu has endured enough of you, Lao Tzu is going to instruct you to your heart's content, and the depression for many years is heavier than making him roar excitedly: "Yes, if I want to be a 'king', I want to be the king of kings, can this thing make me the king of kings, don't skip words."

"Yes," the three sages replied with extreme affirmation from the vigorous green fire of the three groups of about two people tall: "As long as you act according to our plan." You will be the true King of kings, and your power will shake the whole earth, come and take it. The fate of the High King will become one with you at once."

'Bang' The black iron box opened automatically, revealing one of the black slimy 'pills' as wide as a thumb, it was blooming with a faint and distant strange turbid magic light, as if the mysterious antiquities that had been sealed for thousands of years had finally reappeared in the world, to show its power and glory again

Yellowbeard threw a heart out and swallowed the mysterious pill. Then~~"Ah~~~~~" He rolled to the ground with a miserable howl around his neck, and the whole person began to twitch uncontrollably, like a poor sick man who had gone crazy and rolled on the ground and screamed in pain. Where is the 'King of the Dead'?

These frightened everyone around them, and they immediately retreated and looked at each other in horror. Among them, Sihavo saw this strange scene for the first time, and his heart immediately became furious: the devil's thing is really unreliable, and the boss is really ~~ how can you say that you can eat it? If it is poisonous~~

"Ah~~" The yellow beard in the middle of the crowd jumped up violently, foaming at the mouth like a zombie, his body stiffened and trembled, and a pair of eyeballs rolled up and down as if they were scary, making people's hearts hairy. Just when everyone was guessing his miserable fate, his eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of fierce ghostly light, his expression was suddenly powerful and calm, his body gurgled violently, and his muscles and bones mutated like a mighty statue out of the oven, and the momentum was menacing

After only three breaths, he came back to his senses, and shouted at the three oily green demonic fires in a burst of laughter: "This is the seed of the king?hahahaha~~ Sage, I will always praise you" said and grabbed the servant beside him, and announced with roaring excitement: "Come and let the great king give you divine power to regain your life" Before the words fell, the black light in his hand seemed to be pouring something mysterious into the servant's body, making him twitch and tremble, his mouth and eyes were crooked, as if he was also crazy.

In the curiosity, surprise and expectation of everyone, the three clusters of oil fire made an astonishing statement: "Don't go back now~~" Before the words fell, I saw that the head of the servant who grabbed it actually cracked a few breaths, and the red skin and flesh were cracked, and the terrible skull of Bai Sensen was cracked, and the entire brain and internal organs flowed down as if they were melting, and became a red and bloody color. The scene of the hot porridge's strong fishy smell and the skin, flesh, muscles and bones all melted into a mess of red mud, and suddenly the frightened people retreated in panic, looking at the stunned yellow-bearded man like seeing a hungry ghost: "Sage, what's the matter, you said I can give them strength, let them ~~"

"You are not mature enough" The three groups of Gao Yue scolded together: "You are too anxious, although the Holy Seed has merged with you, it has not really matured, and it cannot be given to others" The yellow-bearded man here stepped forward eagerly and said: "Then when will it mature? I need subjects, I need to be a real king, and I need to be the supreme king worshiped by everyone in the world."

"Wait until your arcane abilities are up two levels. The three Rebel Demon Sages in the big green bonfire replied in a deep voice, "It will be ripe in a month, and it will be ready by then." And our companions will also come. Those stubborn lies in the world will be exposed one by one, that is the best era hahahahaha~~"

Kudrin in the big room was penetrated by the real force, and suddenly a faint demonic light appeared between the seven orifices, which disappeared as it came out, and in an instant, it dissipated invisibly with the effect of the 'devil's brand' in it. And the 'Qi Elemental Priest' who was in charge of healing next to him also walked to the small table next to him and began to write and draw, as if he was recording what had just happened, and did not interfere with his own intentions. Then, according to the agreement reached by the two at the beginning, it is time to leave

Therefore, Kudrin hesitated and spoke: "Are you still short of people here~~? You seem to be alchemizing here, and I happen to have done this before." Pastor Elilu, who was writing and drawing next to him, asked curiously, "Did you bring a lot of money with you?" Now that no one is bothering you, you can go back to your old business." ”

Kudrin hesitated and replied: "Business~~ There is nothing to do anymore. Now the taxes and fees in the city are getting more and more expensive, and both black and white are taking the opportunity to loot us. Even if I go to business again, I will still be tossed by them. Alas~~ Actually, there have been many small merchants who have gone bankrupt before me. I watched as several families sold their belongings in disgrace and went back to their hometowns in old carriages to earn a living. Alas~~ The shape of the city is very bad~~ It's all that damn tax, as long as you don't have a strong backstage, you can't escape. Even if you run to the countryside~~Alas~~ The city is like this, the countryside must be even more chaotic to the point that there is no peace anywhere, and nothing will end well. It's better to work under your hands. I will change the spells of the system and the protection system, not only have I learned alchemy, but also learned to make strange things, and I have chosen to cast a construct~~"

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