The news that King Seamerling died at the hands of Scaramuzi, the sixth seat of the Fatui of Solstice, has completely stirred up the world's media. Countless newspapers have pictures of the Fatui on their front pages.

"King Seamerling Crixus died at the hands of Solstice's executive officer!"

"How strong are the executive officers of the Fatui?"

"Take you through the entire process of the Seamerling incident"

"Why does Solstice interfere in other countries' internal affairs?"

"Should the Seamerling royal family be sanctioned for participating in the slave trade?" 》

The media came up with all kinds of headlines, but in summary, it was nothing more than that the scattered soldiers swaggered and killed the king of Hai Mo Ling and wiped out most of the gangs.

Therefore, the public security in Hai Mo Ling became extremely strangely good during this period, because the scattered soldiers' wanton killing of gangs caused the remaining gangs to either flee or hide in dark corners and dare not come out at will.

Some scholars even called this strange state the "Scaramzi phenomenon".

Official spokespersons of many countries expressed their opinions, some of which were appreciative, some neutral, and some hostile.

After Puccini gave a speech there, he provided evidence of the slave trade between the Hai Mo Ling royal family and the nobles to countries around the world.

Many of the photos were too cruel, so the media had to process them before they could be printed in newspapers.

These evidences were collected by the spies of the Fatui, and the hidden chess pieces cast in Hai Mo Ling that year finally played a role.

In the spiritual space, the scattered soldiers took the newspaper and read it for a while before throwing it away.

"It seems that the media in any world are the same." Sanbing said boredly: "What are we going to do next?"

"Although the action in Haimo Ling this time caused a big disturbance and caused some trouble for our diplomacy, it actually succeeded to some extent in diverting the attention of the media in various countries around the world."

Fu Li chuckled and said: "When you were making a fuss in Haimo Ling, Pucciniella had already purged a large number of nobles."

"Now the media and governments of various countries are talking about you, and they don't care about the fate of the nobles of Zhidong Country at all."

"Even if someone noticed it, it's harmless." Fu Li stretched and said:

"Now Zhidong Country is gradually getting on the right track, and the new goods The currency will be on sale soon. After we clean up the nobles, we will have more energy to do other things. "

"What about Hai Mo Ling? Although Hai Mo Ling looks fine now, it will collapse soon." San Bing asked:

"Now that I am in Hai Mo Ling, no one dares to mess around, and the government agencies are barely functioning. Who do you plan to let take over?"

Fu Li shook his head: "We won't send anyone to take over."

"No matter what? What are you going to do?" San Bing raised his eyebrows and said: "Support a puppet?"

"Not really, but the people who come to power will not be our Zhidong Kingdom and the Fatui."

"Oh? This is interesting, who are you going to let go?" San Bing asked curiously, looking at the original Fu Li.

"Ningguang."

"Ningguang?" Sanbing asked in surprise: "You plan to let her govern Haimo Ling?"

"Yes, it can also be regarded as a preparation for Liyue's power in the future." Fu Li explained: "Ningguang recently signed a railway project with Francia. The business is getting bigger and bigger, so naturally she needs a fixed territory to develop."

Ningguang has been traveling between countries by various means in recent years. Although her business is booming, she does not have a fixed territory.

Now there is a power vacuum in Haimo Ling, and the gangs are afraid to show up because of the killing of Sanbing.

Letting Ningguang take over is the best choice.

"That's fine. When will Ningguang come?" Sanbing pondered for a while and asked, "Do you need me to plow Hai Moling's forces again, so that she won't be restricted in the future."

"Ahaha, that's not necessary." Fu Li laughed, "Besides Ningguang, there are other people coming too, don't worry."

"That's good, then I'll wait for her to come with her people."

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On a train heading to Hai Moling, Ningguang propped up her head and looked at the scenery passing by the window, wondering what she was thinking.

The train compartment was decorated extremely luxuriously. After buying the entire train, Ningguang invited several well-known masters to design the decoration of the entire compartment for her.

She was followed by several women, all of whom were carefully selected secretaries by Ningguang in this world.

Not only were they outstanding in ability, but they were also very loyal to her.

At this time, they did not disturb

Ningguang was thinking and sorting out the information about Hai Moling.

At the beginning, these secretaries were still a little worried, after all, they had heard about Hai Moling's horror.

But when they saw Ningguang's relaxed look, they felt relieved. After all, they had followed Ningguang for so many years and understood her style.

Since she was so calm, Lord Ningguang must have other means to deal with Hai Moling's current situation.

"What are you thinking about, Ningguang."

At this time, a clear and capable voice came, and a girl about a teenager appeared in the box. Her purple hair was tied into two ponytails. Her beautiful face and unique temperament gave people a feeling of being vigorous and resolute.

The secretaries looked towards the voice and stood up quickly: "Ms. Keqing."

Keqing nodded and greeted the secretary, then sat next to Ningguang and said bluntly: "Why hasn't Francia's engineering drawings been designed yet?"

"It's been so many days, don't those people understand that if they delay too long, the work will not be completed."

The secretaries were not surprised to see this scene. Although Keqing seemed to be working for Ningguang on the surface, the secretaries who knew the inside story understood that Keqing's identity was equal to that of her boss Ningguang.

Keqing's work style was very different from Ningguang's. She never dragged her feet and often worked overtime with others. Few people could even work with her for more than three months.

"Keqing, don't be anxious, drink some tea." Ningguang opened her eyes, smiled and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Keqing: "The drawings are almost finished, and they will be delivered when we arrive in Hai Mo Ling."

"I am the general manager of the Francia Railway Project. How can I not be anxious?" Keqing said helplessly:

"Let me make it clear first. If I don't see the design drawings within three days after Hai Mo Ling, the emperor statue carved by Cecil this time will belong to me."

"I know, you should have a good rest now."

When Keqing wanted to say something, there was a "dong dong dong" sound from the top of the train.

Looking out the window, several demon spirit motor vehicles appeared and kept approaching the two sides of the train. Several fierce-looking people sat on them and stared at Ningguang and others.

"Another group of guys looking for trouble!" After seeing these people, Keqing immediately understood the other party's intention, which was nothing more than a mean trick of competitors.

"I'll go and get rid of these people first." Keqing stood up, and after the lightning flashed in her hand, a gorgeous long sword appeared in her hand.

"Catch them alive."

Ningguang added, and then she saw Keqing throw a lightning wedge out of the train and then disappear.

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