Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 503 Fallacy
Long En pulled out a few cards and handed them to Yamudu.

Yamudu took it respectfully.

These cards are just ordinary hard paper and have no extra effect when taken outside - but for Yamudu, they mean the resources he can mobilize for one action.

With the identity of Yamudu.

He can mobilize almost all the resources of the Merchant Guild unconditionally when he is outside - but people have to know their limits, and the same goes for bee people.

It comes down to it.

What you should do and what you can do.

It also depends on the president's permission.

Yamudu flipped through the hard cards in front of him, and quickly imprinted them in his mind with his strong memory:

"The Second and Seventh Legions... Six samurai commanders... Ten second-level chambers of commerce... Two combat-level members, but unfortunately we can't move the defense zone given the current situation... City Heroes, Black Dog Headquarters... Two secrets of Lord Inaba, and a promise from Lady Kana..."

In addition to the power of the Merchant Guild and the United Cities itself.

There are also those local forces scattered around the world who have received funding from merchant guilds and can be bewitched or coerced... In short, they are all the local forces that can be mobilized.

And the complex relationship among them.

Yamudu is needed to negotiate and utilize it.

That's what they're used for.

However, after reading it.

A look of surprise appeared on Yamudu's face.

There was nothing he wanted on it.

All the forces he could mobilize at present were far away from the Land of Flash where the Lord of Blood was - except for a small group of assassins in a certain border area. It seemed that because of hatred, they had recently taken the initiative to move closer to the United Cities.

But can we rely on them to deal with the Lord of Blood?

It's nothing more than a fool's dream.

Yamudu looked at Long En with an inquiring look.

To be honest, the resources allocated to him have exceeded the initial estimate, so it shouldn't be a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for him.

"Silly child." Unexpectedly, Long En actually laughed out loud.

"You don't really think I want you to deal with the Lord of Blood... I don't want you to die like this."

"Seeking death..." Yamudu was stunned.

"Of course." Long En had a smile on his face, but there was no warmth of concern in his words, as if he was just stating an objective fact. "Now, no matter what kind of team you lead, you would have just committed suicide in the past."

"Even he failed."

"How can you, who is so inexperienced, escape?"

Hearing this, "Yamudu" understood and secretly clenched his hands on his knees.

He couldn't help but feel humiliated.

The president's words were very clear.

He is no match for that man.

Although he has gradually accepted the identity of "Yamudu", in the president's opinion, there is still a big gap between the two.

And even his predecessor.

They all fell at the hands of the Lord of Blood... let alone myself?
Previous question.

Just a test.

"You are still inexperienced. Although you have a promising future, you still need to gain experience. These are your capital." Long En said, and even took out a stack of cards and put them on the table. "The nobles in Edge Town seem to have some tricks up their sleeves. It's time to go over and give them a try. In addition, you have also figured out that the actions of the anti-slavers may not be limited to the Shandi route."

"As for the Lord of Blood..."

"Even without mentioning his ability to catch shadows, he couldn't drive the insect swarm in the Flash Plains... Even so..."

"You will have to wait at least another five years before you can compete with him."

Yamudu responded silently.

Long En's words had already made the final decision; the matter of Shandi had nothing to do with him.

However, he still had questions:

"But President," he asked, "are we just going to let the Lord of Blood do whatever he wants in Shem?"

Shan is not part of the United Cities' sphere of influence. But if a force that is not friendly to them were to occupy Shan... no, as long as Shan is occupied by any force other than the United Cities, it would undoubtedly harm their interests.

The land of Shem is suitable for the survival of weak and loose tribes.

Merchant guilds can use this transportation hub at the cheapest price.

Chaos makes the difference.

Moreover, this is not in line with the president's character...

Long En looked at Yamudu quietly.

The bee prince was stunned for a moment, then saluted: "I understand."

He turned and walked away.

Yamudu understood the meaning of that look.

——The president has already taken action.

His arrangements will not wait until a half-baked person like me takes action.

"Lord of Blood..." After Yamudu left, Long En was left alone in the courtyard, and he unconsciously uttered this name.

Different from what I just said.

What he was thinking about was not the Bloody Rebellion.

But it’s the “Lord of Insects”.

Similar abilities would certainly arouse people's associations - but given Long En's position, he knew even more.

He once met a talented scholar who studied bone men.

The other party told him:
In the lost ancient language, the word "bug" means more than just insects like spiders.

It also symbolizes flaws, errors, failures...

So, the so-called Lord of Insects.

The real meaning may be the lord of errors and malfunctions.

"'Bag'... its ancient pronunciation is like this." The scholar said, "According to ancient records, 'worms' are the natural enemies of mechanical life forms such as skeletons that have logical program circuits. They are the mistakes of the world."

"The abilities he possesses are just the external manifestation of this characteristic."

"And this may be related to our first mass extinction."

For ordinary people, if the sky falls, there are still tall people to hold it up. Except for those fanatical mechanics, no one cares about the truth of the world's extinction and whether it is possible to come back.

Life is bad enough now anyway.

Even if everything is destroyed, it doesn’t matter.

But the higher his position, the more Long En found himself interested in history, especially those great extinction disasters that were like myths and legends and turned the world upside down.

Because, they have reached their position.

Nothing else can hurt them except the earth turning upside down.

Not to mention, on the body of the Insect Lord.

There may also be the secret of eternal life.

As immortal as a bone man, he will enjoy the throne forever from generation to generation.

This is definitely a deadly poison that no one in power can resist.

"Lord of Blood... humph."

Even the current Long En has no way of ordering people to break into the Arak throne to find out the truth about such a mysterious existence as the Lord of Insects.

However, fortunately.

It seems like a "low-profile version" suddenly appeared in the world.

Isn’t this a fallacy?
Perhaps we can dig out the secrets related to the Lord of Insects from that person.

Long En even had the laboratory ready.

As for this time.

"Just let me see..."

"How much can your ability compare to that of the 'Lord of Error'?"

(End of this chapter)