The best bandit in another world

Chapter 1755: The Strength of the Wild Empire (11)
Didn't the pope say anything when he didn't see him?Such a large-scale hunting and killing of necromancers does not show the power of the Holy See of Light at all. If all human beings are to strangle with the necromancers, it is best to kill tens of millions of people, and then the Holy See of Light will come out to clean up Endgame, in order to earn the most prestige.

If all the necromancers were killed in such a silent manner, how could the Holy See win more pious support from believers after the undead natural disaster?
However, the Pope must not be able to express objection to Li Feng's proposal, because this is something that is beneficial to all human beings in the Titan Continent. If he expresses objection, what is his position?
There were so many giants witnessing the scene, but few giants were close to the Holy See. Although the Pope has the entire Holy See as the backing, he can only be said to be alone at this time, so he has to walk on thin ice more and more carefully. Maintaining the image and dignity of the Holy See, he refused to speak easily.

Li Feng is not a hero who sacrifices himself for others, he is just a selfish bandit leader, it's okay to show kindness occasionally, let him put his face on the face of death and life to work for others, the four emperors have made a wrong calculation.

That's why Li Feng hated politicians the most. It was obviously something that would benefit the six empires, but the emperors were unwilling to lose their own staff, and just wanted to wait for others to charge forward. Where in the world could such a good thing happen?

"Alan, it's still the same as last time. I can only give you three people." Emperor Claudius first broke the silence, looked at Li Feng calmly, and said, "Sorry, Posidonia also needs masters to sit in command. Otherwise, I will feel very insecure, and it is impossible for me to assign all the masters in my hands to you."

"Your Majesty don't need to be so embarrassing, you should go desperately with the necromancer yourself," Li Feng smiled sarcastically, "Anyway, my Blackwood Cliff is as solid as gold, and no one can get in. At most, I will help my brother-in-law take care of the other side city , I believe I still have this ability. Even if it doesn’t work, I can still say hello to His Majesty Pluto and let the necromancer set aside a territory for the master. No necromancer dares to defy Pluto’s face. Anyway, no matter what Anyway, I don't need to worry."

Li Feng was not in a hurry, but it was the turn of the emperors who started to worry.

"Don't," Emperor Claudius said hastily, "Actually, there's nothing embarrassing about it. It's just that Master Alan wants to give us some time to think about it..."

"Yes," the other three emperors nodded like chickens pecking at rice, "No embarrassment, no embarrassment, we are willing to send people to join in the hunt for necromancers..."

After being reminded by Li Feng, the four emperors suddenly remembered that after the previous natural disasters of the undead, the tide of dynastic change would follow.

In the process of fighting against the undead army, the army is often wiped out by the establishment, and even a huge empire is overwhelmed by countless undead creatures in one fell swoop. It is not unheard of.

Sometimes the imperial capital was defeated by the army of the undead, and the imperial family was in exile, losing control over the crippled army. Under such circumstances, wouldn't those warlords who supported their own self-respect have the ambition to change the dynasty and become the emperor themselves?
(End of this chapter)