Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 109 The First Batch of Supplies Sent to the Dead Country
Across the gate of Sky Burial Mountain, Luo Hou comforted Shaohao.

"Jiu Yaoyi Ji sacrificed her life for the country, instead of dying in unnecessary internal strife. Her death will forever be recorded in the annals of the country's history."

"Father, I want to lead the army to fight in person to avenge His Majesty."

"Hao'er, your existence represents the benevolence of the dead country. The vast land, rich resources, and powerful army cannot bring the people a happy life."

"What can I do to bring happiness?"

"The adoptive father was also a loser...the road is long and long, and I will seek it together with you."

"Does the foster father want to unify the plight?"

Although separated by the gate of the dead country, Luo Hou still smiled.

There are so many hidden masters in a difficult situation, everyone has a piece of their own territory, why bother to engage in demolition projects, and in the end countless nail households will be created.

"There are not only the four major martial arts in the east, west, north, south, but also the Central Plains, as well as many independent organizations. The process of unification is bound to be bloody. My foster father has tried it before, and I have no interest in doing it again."

"Conquest and rebellion, domination and independence."

"I have heard of the enfeoffment system in ancient times, which can be regarded as a solution. I am the emperor of Zhou, and the rest are princes."

Shaohao seemed to think for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Sister Jun let me read all the books in Tiandu Library, but Hao'er doesn't remember Enfeoffment System and Zhou Tianzi."

"I've seen it elsewhere."

"If it's convenient for foster father, can you bring me this book?"

"..."

At the same time, the heavenly beings and the earthly beings are also talking.

Shaohao opened up a cemetery in the northernmost part of the capital, leaning against the capital of the Kingdom of Death and facing the endless sea.

A grave was built in the cemetery, and a tombstone was erected.

The tombstone is carved out of a whole gray and white boulder, with the inscription "Tomb of the Nine Demon Wing Concubine" written in the words of the dead country and the words of suffering.

The earth reads to the sky.

This is the first tomb ever built in the Dead Country.

In the past, the corpses who died in battle or were convicted and killed were thrown directly into the endless sea.

Those on the earth were puzzled: "Heaven, life is created from nothingness, and it returns to nothingness after death. Why do you want to bury the remains in the ground?"

Heaven: "This is a custom in a difficult situation, which represents remembrance."

Lander: "It's a superfluous custom."

Heaven: "It's ridiculous that those lowly beings don't know what commemoration is, but blindly follow this ceremony."

Lander: "The Son of God has made great changes to the kingdom of the dead."

Sky: "But the death of the Nine Demon Wing Princess also made the people of the dead country begin to doubt his divine power."

Lander: "The Demon Prince's Moth Evil Flame cannot be underestimated."

Heaven: "The devil prince is a more terrifying existence than the Cursed World Lord, and our God of War is too upright and kind."

The local was eager to try: "Let me meet him?"

The Heavenly One was immediately displeased: "The Earthly One, have you recovered from your injuries?"

"[-]% of the recovery has been restored, and Earth Sin Island can be rebuilt."

"Reserve our strength and wait for the opportunity to come."

"What do you mean?"

Heaven: "As long as Asura is defeated and the twins who followed him die, the prestige of the Son of God will be gone."

The earth was very surprised: "Heaven, as long as the kingdom of death is united, it will not be difficult to conquer the entire four worlds. Why do you want Asura to be defeated?"

"After owning the entire Four Realms, does the dead country still need you to build the land, and does it need me to create life? Landlords, then you and I will be abandoned by the people of the dead country."

"As a creator, I believe that death will always remember us."

There was a sense of helplessness in Tianzhe's tone: "Is it like the Nine Demon Winged Lady? You and I have become two commemorative tombs."

The land is lost.

On the wasteland, the first batch of supplies sent by Wanyi Shangbao arrived in place, [-] cattle and sheep, plus some daily necessities.

The materials were delivered by Cui Wanyi, and I heard that Cui Luohan and Huang Quan are still overseas.

The cattle and sheep were crowded together and stared at the [-] soldiers who were about to go out.

Under the command of Yan Wangsuo, hundreds of simple stoves were set up on the wasteland, the giant copper pot was hoisted, and the fire was lit.

The water in the pot boiled, bubbling and bubbling.

Dead Country selects one hundred thousand of the strongest warriors to go out to kill Broken Island, and the first batch of cattle and sheep is their practice feast.

If it wasn't for the presence of God of Death, Asura, Silver Moon Greedy Wolf, Ghost Prison Cthulhu, and Ye Shen's cold gaze, these warriors would have pounced on them long ago and ate up the cattle and sheep.

Now, only the drool keeps flowing.

My stomach is getting hungrier.

Ghost Prison Cthulhu looked at Yinyue Tanlang's saliva with disdain: "Self-respect, many subordinates are looking at you now."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, I haven't eaten cattle and sheep for a long time."

"Not long ago, didn't you have a full meal in Huo Zhai Buddha Prison?"

"The beasts and monsters in Buddha Prison are unpalatable, fishy and smelly, not as mushy and chewy as those of the Lu clan."

"You have killed all the Sun tribes."

"Nonsense, it was obviously killed by the night god."

"Shh~"

The Ghost Prison Cthulhu is rough on the outside, but in fact he is rough and subtle. He understands that this is a taboo topic.

Ye Shen walked into the cattle and sheep, the bright knife light flashed, and the cattle and sheep had their throats cut and died before they could even scream.

Then, the knife light flew, the fur fell off, and the huge body fell into the boiling copper pot.

The soldiers came rushing one after another, reaching out to grab the boiling meat in the pot.

"slow!"

Yan Wangsuo shouted loudly: "There is no salt yet! Only meat with salt is real food!"

Immediately, Yan Wangsuo lifted up the hundred-jin bag of salt, and the snow-white salt particles flew in the air and fell into the pot flutteringly.

Some fell on the soldier's face. The soldier stretched out his tongue and licked it, and immediately yelled:

"What does it taste like!"

"So exciting!"

When the smell of meat wafted out, Yan Wangsuo could no longer stop the soldiers from rioting, and Shiwan tore the food in the boiling water with both hands.

Yinyue Greedy Wolf let out an "owwow", revealed its original shape, and rushed into the soldiers: "This pot belongs to me!"

The Ghost Prison Evil God gracefully pulled a leg of lamb to eat. When the first piece of meat entered his mouth, he suffocated for a moment, and then let out an earth-shattering roar: "This pot belongs to me!"

Asura looked at the wasteland.

The fire is jumping, and the people are full.

The country of death has finally ended its history of drinking blood.

When will the dead country be like a miserable place, with green bacteria growing everywhere and the seedlings green.

He looked in the direction of Earth Sin Island, where there was still a huge pit.

Earth Sin Island was originally the best area in the Dead Country, and it was also the most likely area for farming and grazing, but the sky and the earth have been avoiding it, never mentioning when Earth Sin Island will be restored.

Thinking of this, Asura clenched his fists.

I must conquer the four worlds!
At that time, even if the heavens have other plans and the earth give up this land, the people of the dead country can emigrate to the four realms.

While he was meditating, Shaohao came over.

"Asura, when the war reaches a certain level, it's time to sit down and negotiate."

"Huh? Please let the god of death speak clearly."

"The purpose of war has never been war, but to obtain the greatest benefit."

(End of this chapter)