Heritage foundry

Chapter 471 Killing and Capture
Zhou Mo pushed open the main entrance of the city lord's mansion, and there was a wind blowing outside, which filled Zhou Mo's robe sleeves.

Instead of resisting the cold wind with energy, but allowing the wind and cold to invade his body, Zhou Mo looked at the courtyard of Zhuang Su's city lord's mansion, and said aloud:
"Although the three are women, they really look like envoys!"

The three female special envoys fell to the ground softly, with fear and stubbornness on their faces.

But Ai Wei and the special envoy of Yuan Kingdom were trembling. Hearing Zhou Mo's words, they couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. They didn't know what kind of situation was waiting for them next, and they became more and more frightened.

Zhou Mo waved his sleeves and turned around, blowing cold wind into the hall.

The spirit of killing was swaying, and the originally majestic main hall of the city lord now had a few more kills.

"Come on!"

Zhou Mo yelled, and there were the sounds of armor clattering on both sides of the hall, and the sound of metal boots trampling on the bluestone pavement, urging his life.

The last gleam in Sacred Heart's eyes disappeared, but he was still waiting to die.

But Ivy didn't want to die, so she mustered up her courage and said:
"My lord, wait a minute!"

Zhou Mo was indifferent. The two teams of Holy Cross knights were wearing pitch-black holy cross armor and broken cloaks that were really blood-stained red. They lined up on both sides of the hall. After standing still, the giant cross sword stood with both hands leaning on the sword, and the harsh metal friction sound of the epee tip piercing the bluestone floor made the three female envoys close their eyes and tremble.

"Hold on, my lord!"

Ivy got up, and Dali bowed and called again.

Zhou Mo raised his right palm, and the harsh sound of metal rubbing stopped abruptly.

"Mr. Tulip, do you have something to say?"

Ivy took a deep breath, then knelt down on her knees, barely maintained her graceful demeanor, bowed to the ground, and said in her mouth:
"Ivy-Tulip is begging for her life, and I will obey my lord's orders."

Zhou Mo felt relieved, this Ivy is a wise person, and what he, Zhou Mo, needs at this time is a wise person, and what he fears is a rigid person who is like a holy heart and does not know how to adapt!
However, Zhou Mo did not speak, and looked at Yuan Guodu's special envoy again.

The special envoy of King Yuan is a member of the Chihui family. In the contemporary Chihui family, the daughter of Princess Yuan is second only to Princess Yuan. She was sent here to use her for her beauty, not for her talent. See Zhou Mo at this time. After looking over, he hurriedly imitated Ivy and kowtowed to the ground, saying in his mouth:

"Yili Chihui begs for her life, and obeys the orders of the adults."

Only then did Zhou Mo show a smile, and finally looked at sitting on the ground. Although the pupils of his eyes were out of focus, his slender waist was still straight and straight.

"Three kingdoms plus the Tulip family, the four largest forces in the human race besides the Holy Cross Territory, already have three special envoys surrendered, Sacred Heart, you are the lowest among the four special envoys, but you are the most stubborn, my lord is very Difficulty!"

Zhou Mo said this, then looked at Ai Wei and Yi Li, turned around, let the wind blow his sleeves, and walked out of the city lord's mansion, his voice swayed into the hall with the wind:

"Persuade her, the Lord has always done everything from the beginning to the end!"

Zhou Mo stopped in the middle of the courtyard, leaving the space for the three female envoys. He believed that there was nothing he could do with the Sacred Heart alone, but those two special envoys who were both women must have a way to subdue the Sacred Heart.

The wind was whistling in his ears, but Zhou Mo's heart also flew with the wind to the grand theater in Xiongying New City. There will be the origin of the era of great industry in the mainland, and it will also be the place where the first burial of the aristocratic class is buried. The place of excavation.

In Zhou Mo's heart, there is naturally a big chess game in the current world situation.

Ruiwen Nalong, including the human nobles who are currently hostile to the Holy Cross Territory, are all guarding against Zhou Mo's army, and they are all guarding against Zhou Mo's armed forces.

Little did they know that the war was just a tool for Zhou Mo to buy time for himself.

In Zhou Mo's heart, what can really determine the situation in the world and push himself to the throne of the emperor is the change of society, which he single-handedly dominates. The normalcy brought about by the common people through the promotion of industrial development is irresistible. Race comes naturally to metabolism.

With better things, what was good in the past will be metabolized.

Putting it on one person is ruthless and unrighteous, and it is an immoral behavior.

But in the whole society and the whole era, this is an inevitable and unstoppable trend, mighty and righteous.

Zhou Mo suddenly laughed, a little self-ironic.

To put it bluntly, the nature of nature, the nature of the entire human race, is to seek profit, like a businessman, like a villain.

It's just a different level, the target of income has been expanded countless times, and the behavior of being despised by people has become a tall and mighty wheel of history, rolling forward, with a high-sounding appearance.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhou Mo sighed:
"The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the world is all for profit! It's so reasonable."

After hanging a sour sentence, Zhou Mo heard a shout:
"My lord, Miss Sacred Heart has something to say."

The harsh wind made the girl's already delicate voice a little softer, but it made Zhou Mo appreciate the beauty a little more, which made Zhou Mo feel a lot better.

Turning around, strode into the hall again.

Looking at the focus in the eyes again, but the light is messy, it is obviously the Sacred Heart who is extremely afraid, and asked:
"Miss Sacred Heart, what do you want to say?"

Sacred Heart sat upright on the ground, then put his hands on the ground, knelt down with his slender legs, and bowed in front of Zhou Mo, and said with a trembling voice:
"Sacred Heart begging for life, obey your lord's orders!"

Zhou Mo nodded, and ordered loudly:

"Pick up the fat man!"

The staff officer of the City Lord's Mansion, who had been waiting for orders in the side hall, trotted over, holding the communicator in both hands. This rigid staff officer of the City Lord's Mansion always believed that the communicator that Zhou Mo entrusted to him was an authoritative thing, and he was respectful.

After careful debugging a few times, the voice of the fat man came:

"This is Cullen."

Zhou Mo reached out to take the communicator, and said:
"Did Lady Sabeth come to your place?"

The fat man glanced at Mrs. Sabeth who was standing under the desk, and replied:

"Boss, Madam Sabeth is here, but she has added a beautiful flower to the weeds, which is pleasing to the eye!"

These words sounded frivolous, but it was the fat man who told Zhou Mo that Madam Sabeth was very obedient and behaved very well.

Zhou Mo nodded in satisfaction, but scolded:
"Fatty, don't be frivolous, just say what you have to say, and I will send you three more envoys from the four families right away."

"Then, fully launch!"

"Remember, alien races have to be killed, but human races can only be trapped. These four women will be of great use, do you understand?"

In the eyes of the fat man who was not too big or small, the pupils rolled, thought for a moment, and then asked hesitantly:

"Boss, what do you mean, but you don't want to hurt the vitality of the high-level life of my human race?"

Zhou Mo was taken aback for a moment, the fat man's life level had increased, but he didn't expect that even his head became brighter.

"That's what it means. The sudden death of so many mysterious beings is not a blessing for the Holy Cross Territory. For the entire human race, it is an act of self-destruction of the city wall, which is not advisable!"

"After killing the alien race, the remaining human races will be forced to surrender first. If they refuse to surrender, it's okay to let them go. If you can catch them once, you will naturally be able to catch them a second time."

The fat man chuckled, and asked again tentatively:
"My lord, you are not afraid of offending everyone in the Blood Palace!"

Zhou Mo frowned, and said:

"Don't speculate, don't act rashly!"

The fat man shrank his neck, his face embarrassed, knowing that he had said something wrong, he quickly explained:
"Boss, it's not the fat man who guesses your thoughts, but De Gester's side, who is very concerned about this matter. Fat man, I want to borrow military personnel now, so I have to sell their face. I got some news from you , it’s better to exchange some benefits, right?”

It was only next week that Zhou Mo stretched his brows and scolded with a smile:

"You fat man, you can never forget to take advantage of it. You tell De Gester directly, saying whether the war will be fought or not, and how to fight it. It is not up to him to decide. What he has to do is to start the war when the Lord decides to start the war." At that time, immediately pull out an army that can fight and win the battle, don't think too much about the rest, and don't pay attention to those people below, he is a dignified military minister, he must have gentle methods, and he must have the military rules of thunderbolt !"

The fat man's whole body shuddered, and he responded again and again.

Zhou Mo hung up the communicator and ordered:
"Ask the three special envoys to go to Weeds and listen to Cullen's arrangement!"

The two teams of holy cross epee knights agreed with a bang, and the three special envoys got up from the ground, bowed to Zhou Mo and saluted, and then walked towards the weeds under the "escort" of the holy cross knights.

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In the Hall of Bloody Blood, after the Sea Emperor spoke his proposal, the hall fell into a long silence.

It wasn't until Ruiwen-Nalong's tiny feet were already a little sore that the Sea Emperor spoke again:

"It seems that everyone disagrees with what the emperor said, yes, evolution is the most important thing, evolution is the most important thing! If it is in a short period of time, which one of you here suddenly conforms to the rules, and once you have an epiphany, you will be promoted to the plane Immediately, the foundation of our human race is stable, and our luck is no longer rootless duckweed, and little Zhou Mo also suffered from scabies."

The hero of the sea emperor said these words was short of breath, but forced to say that the situation was good with a smile. After the words fell, the smile on the sea emperor's face faded, and he suddenly got up from the high seat. After taking two steps forward, he turned to face the other four sages , seemed to want to get angry, scold, and announce something loudly, but raised it to his chest in one breath, only to find that he had no words to scold, to get angry, and once he announced, the anger could only turn into a long sigh:

"Ugh……"

Ruiwen-Nalong looked at her ancestor's appearance, and heard the meaningful and humiliating sigh. She didn't know what to do at the moment, and seemed to be blessed to her heart. She took a step forward, and the slender high heels made of star silver stepped on the strong On the floor of the Blood Hall, there was a leisurely voice:

"clang!"

In the quiet Palace of Blood, the sound was not loud, and for some reason, the five sages turned their eyes to Ruiwen Nalong, hoping to hear what she had to say.

Rui Wen took a deep breath and said:

"Looking at the actions of the five sages today, Ruiwen feels that it's time for me to die in the kingdom of the Three Kingdoms and many nobles!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was as if a stone broke the sky. Rui Wen's clear and pleasant voice, in the ears of the five sages, seemed to be a bit louder than the sound of the meteorite falling from the sky above the imperial capital of the Alto Empire.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Neptune Emperor, is this girl in your family crazy?"

"This is treason!"

"Ruiwen, you are insulting your ancestors!"

The five sages scolded at the same time, and the aura of regular sages swept the entire Blood Palace!
In normal times, not to mention Ruiwen Nalong, a mere mysterious magical life, even if another normal life is here, the five sages can't help being so coercive.

But at this time, Ruiwen didn't know what kind of power blessing Ruiwen had received. Facing the five sages' scolding, her aura was oppressive, and she was like a breeze blowing on her face. She was fearless, and then said:
"The five sages, in front of their own descendants, the descendants of the nobles who have sworn oaths to you, are reluctant to take out even a moment of spare time, let alone if one day, trillions of civilians of our human race are in trouble, they can take action to protect them!"

"As the ancestor of the human race and the guest of the fierce blood, he is so ruthless and selfish. From this, we can see how far we are from the nobles of the human race and the common people of the bitter human race!"

"To keep a pet, you still need to feed and be close to it, so that it will be loyal to its owner and wag its tail. The nobles of the human race in the world, there are five sages who set an example. Haha, even if it doesn't die today, I'm afraid it will die tomorrow!"

Rui Wen is full of wisdom, and even she can't tell what she said at this time, whether it is what she said in her heart, or whether it is the remaining qi of the nobles of the human race. Through her mouth, she points out the meaning of the human race. The great disadvantage of the nobility.

This is a warning, a sign, and the last hope.

After hearing what Ruiwen Nalong said, the momentum of the five sages began to weaken.

And at this time, in the Holy Cross Territory, under the leadership of weeds, the campaign to encircle and suppress the high-level life that secretly entered the Holy Cross Territory began!

In Silvermoon City and Lin City, the demons summoned the flames of the abyss, the dwarves roared amidst the clanging of iron and steel, and the war songs of the orcs were high-pitched, but none of them could cover up the sound of the rumbling origin energy machinery.

The action of the wild grass is as fast as a fire, as if the wild grass ignites itself, and in an instant, the fire is like a prairie fire.

Under the deployment of weeds and the careful preparation of the regular army, there were only three hourglass times.

The prairie fire had already burned everything, and the Holy Cross Territory, which had been a little turbulent just now, calmed down again.

The man in the wild grass took off his blood cross cloak, took off the sable hair on his head, changed into common clothes again, took up his pole, and mixed in with the crowds in the market.

The army is like water, it seems that a rising tide enters the city, and the next moment the tide ebbs, they exit the city in an orderly manner.

The military martial law was lifted, and in several heavy cities, only a few streets were destroyed, dozens of civilians died, and there was no more turmoil.

De Gester and Fatty came to the city lord's mansion hand in hand. After seeing Zhou Mo, they bowed and saluted, and said in their mouths:
"See you sir!"

Zhou Mo sat upright, said a word of courtesy, and when the two got up, the fat man smiled and said:

"Boss, all those who should be killed have been killed, and those who should not have been killed have been killed. The rest have been trapped in one place according to your wishes, and the four women have been put in together. Presumably We'll find out tonight."

Zhou Mo smiled, ignored the matter, bent down, and asked in a low voice:
"Fatty, has anyone in your family received the Holy Cross invitation?"

(End of this chapter)