Otherworldly Lord

Song Mo was sprayed all over his head and face by the burst taro powder.

After wiping off the powder sticking to the eyelids, a sweet smell rushed into the nostrils in an instant, constantly stimulating the taste buds of the lord.I couldn't help but put my finger stained with taro powder into my mouth, licked it, and suddenly, my eyes lit up.

This sweetness, this taste, the super wheat flour can't compare!

Is this still taro?

Just when Song Mo was in a daze, there was another change in the sky. Taro, who was hanging in the air with the Gerryland guys playing a roller coaster game just now, lined up and rushed towards Song Mo who was standing at the window!

That momentum, that scale, comparable to the F15 bomber!

Amidst the buzzing sound, Song Mo's face turned pale, he would die!Even if they were not killed by the bomb, they would be crushed to death, or even choked to death!

Anyway, all kinds of death!

He didn't offend this group of taro, did he?

The citizens were also confused by the sudden concentrated bombardment of taro. Seeing that the lord was in danger, they rushed forward desperately, shouting, "Lord lord, we are here to save you!"

As he spoke, he swung his arms, and threw swords, axes, kitchen knives, stones, whatever he could find, at the taro in the air, with the sole purpose of smashing the taro down from the air!

As for whether it will hit the person hanging under the taro... for the lord's injury, the whole family is honored!These guys almost waved their arms and shouted: "Come on, hit this here! Shoot me!"

The leaders aimed at the taro, but the taro would not obediently wait to be smashed in place, so the taro dodged, and the lord was in a tragedy.

Song Mo narrowly dodged a rock bigger than an adult's fist, turned his head to avoid a long sword, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he swished twice. Come on, there are even crossbow arrows? !

Song Mo's face turned from pale to pale. Is this saving lives or murder? !They want to take the opportunity to kill him, overthrow the rule of the feudal bourgeoisie, and establish a XXXX society? !

Watching the crossbow arrows flying towards him, Song Mo wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge at all.He's not a non-human being like Reese and Jerris, his strength isn't high enough, dear!

Suddenly, a black rune blocked Song Mo's body, and the crossbow arrows flying towards him seemed to be blocked by a transparent wall, unable to move any further, and fell to the ground one after another.A few green vines flew out of Song Mo's arm in an instant, weaving into a green shield, directly helping Song Mo block taro's attack.

Seeing this scene, the admiration for Song Mo among the citizens immediately increased by 150%. The lord is mighty and domineering!

Song Mo blinked, looked at the runes, and poked the vines. Is this a system reward?

Seeing that the leaders seemed to want to throw weapons, they immediately shouted: "Stop it all!"

After saying that, she leaned on the window sill with one hand and jumped directly from the second floor!The vines on his arm instantly flew out and wrapped around the railing by the window, protecting him from falling safely.

Reese, who was leaning against the wall, was taken aback by Song Mo's sudden move, followed Song Mo and jumped out of the window, hugged Song Mo in his arms, and landed on the ground, "You are so reckless!" !"

Song Mo ignored Reese, pushed him away, wiped off the taro powder on his face with his sleeve, saw the taro in the air flying towards him again, turned around and ran away!

The lord was running, Taro was in hot pursuit, and the leaders followed closely behind, brandishing their weapons.

The three echelons started a marathon around Greenland.

Song Mo felt that he must have a group mocking function installed on his body, which pulled all the hatred of the taro, otherwise, why did these taro just chase after him to fry? !

Song Mo didn't run around like a headless chicken. He ran directly towards the sweet potato field. Rice and corn would fight if they were planted closer. Sweet potatoes and taro must be kings.

The results proved that the wisdom of the lord can stand the test of facts.

If rice and corn are Iran and Iraq that fought for X years, then sweet potatoes and taro are polar bears and Uncle Sam during the Cold War.

I met it, and strangled it!

Song Mo paid the price of being blown away by sweet potatoes, and succeeded in moving the disaster to the east.Seeing the sweet potatoes waving fine vines pinched together with the bomber-like taro, Lord Song sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and lamenting that life is really not easy...

Reese walked to Song Mo's side, knelt down on one knee, and put one hand on Song Mo's forehead. A cool breath flowed from Reese's palm and poured into Song Mo's body.

The lungs that were about to burst no longer hurt, and the sound of heavy breathing gradually calmed down. Song Mo simply closed his eyes and lay down on the ground in a large font, "Thank you."

"……Need not."

Song Mo thanked him like this, but it made Reiss feel depressed, as if the distance between him and Song Mo had been opened all of a sudden. Before, this person would ask him for help without hesitation. But as polite as a stranger.

Rhys Meers felt heartache for the first time.

Song Mo opened his eyelids a little, looked at Reiss on the side, curled his lips, just said a simple thank you, just said it in passing, is it necessary?

Song Mo was indeed very angry at the fact that Reese lied to him, and he would make up for it sooner or later, but he didn't plan to have nothing to do with this demon.After all, he still likes this minor who is more than 700 years old.

He propped himself up with one arm, pulled Reese's hair, and kissed him on the face, "Don't think about it, I'm not that kind of person. Even if I want to settle accounts with you, I prefer to do it directly." Mental attack or something, Lord Song said that that was not his forte.

Reese touched the place where Song Mo had just kissed, blinked, and blushed again.

Song turned his head silently, gritted his teeth, and refused to admit that he was beaten to death. Reese's expression now was so cute that his heart trembled.Underage and so on, demons and so on, it really is too annoying!

Lord Song Mo, you are so proud of yourself...

The housekeeper Old John looked at Song Mo and Reese's relationship, his eyes flickered, he stepped forward, and said to Song Mo: "Lord, what should we do next?"

"Ah?" Song Mo raised his head, puzzled for a moment.

"Taro." Old John pointed to the sweet potato and taro that were being beaten hard. The tall sweet potato was pitted by the fried potato, and the taro was also dizzy by the sweet potato. No one took advantage of it.

"Ah, this!" Song Mo scratched his head in embarrassment, how could he forget the business, "Let everyone get the bags, put away all the taro flour, find a few smaller bags, and bend them into circles with wire , tie it to a stick, and put the taro that hasn't exploded, like those, into a loop."

The butler nodded, this is indeed a good idea.Turning around to gather the leaders, and inadvertently glanced at Reiss, the demons seemed to be aware of it, looked at Old John, but only saw the straight back of the butler.

"what happened?"

"No." Reese shook his head and lowered his eyes.

The leaders got the order and acted immediately. Song Mo asked the person guarding the taro field what happened to the taro.I learned that everything was normal before the taro field, and these taro just suddenly flew from the ground to the sky.In the beginning, these taros did not fly very high, and the first reaction of those who were close to them was to catch these taros. Who could have imagined that these guys suddenly changed from classic planes to jets... So, there appeared The scene that Song Mo saw before.

Song Mo stroked his chin. It seemed that he had guessed correctly. Sure enough, the last one to appear was the hidden big boss.

Speaking of the boss, Song Mo thought of Hei Yan again.There is no need to worry about Old Julian, and Heiyan... I wonder if this big-bellied dragon will take the initiative to put its claws into the noose for gold coins this time?It should be...

Hei Yan, who was missed by Song Mo, had arrived at the border of Obi at this moment, and what greeted him was the army led by King Sig Luo.

Obi and Sig, two equally powerful and wealthy kingdoms on the Bright Continent.

Hei Yan and Jie Luo, two terrifying men who are equally frightening, faced an opponent who was worthy of a fight, and a monstrous fighting spirit surged in their chests at the same time.

Compared with Black Flame, Kara is more like King Yingwei described in ancient books.

He is tall, strong, with a thick chest supporting a hard armor, and the bulging muscles of his arms show unrivaled strength. He has a chiseled outline, thick eyebrows, and his whole face is not handsome, but full of vitality. masculinity.His enemies, or rather, all who dared to stand against him, were dead by his axe.

Seeing Hei Yan on the opposite side, Jie Luo suddenly burst out laughing, "Hei Yan, Obi's king! You are as delicate as a girl!"

Jia Luo's words were undoubtedly a humiliation, and the soldiers of Sig began to clamor loudly, their spears hammered the ground, and their heavy swords struck their shields.

Osafei under Heiyan's crotch breathed anxiously, and the single horn in the middle of his forehead pierced the armor of the horse. The sharp horn could take the life of the enemy at any time.

Hei Yan patted Osafi's neck, the wind blew his long black hair, and his golden eyes flashed a bloodthirsty light.

The proud dragon does not allow the defilement of ants!

While the drumming of Sieg's soldiers continued, Obi's soldiers remained silent, an eerie silence.They are like sharp swords waiting to be unsheathed and stained with blood, waiting in silence for the moment when the war begins.

Gradually, the Sig soldier stopped what he was doing and closed his mouth.The Sigs are as good at fighting as the Obis, and their intuition of danger is as precise as a beast.

These silent Obi people in black armor made the Sig people feel dangerous.

Dangerous with blood.

Jieluo frowned with thick eyebrows, raised the battle ax in his hand, and the long and deep horn sounded across the plain.

Hei Yan slowly raised one corner of his lips, the long sword was unsheathed, and the horn of the Obi people also sounded.

The horn players seemed to be trying to squeeze out the last breath of air in their chests, and they used ancient voices to show the king's fighting spirit.

In the sound of the horn, the two kings gave the order to attack at the same time.

No one chooses to defend. In the endless open plain, the cavalry of Obi and Sig will have a face-to-face collision of absolute strength and tyranny.

The sound of horseshoes shook the ground, and the men's roars resounded through the sky. The goshawks flying across the sky looked down at the ground, and two torrents, like rushing rivers, collided violently.

The neighing of war horses, the roar of soldiers, the lament of cutting through armor with sharp knives, and the lament of taking lives, seemed to play a lament of killing and courage on the ancient strings.The splattered blood, like flowers blooming on the vast land, bloomed bloody.

Obi people, Sige people, evenly matched.

Hei Yan raised his hand, and the team behind him suddenly separated like a tide, and a dozen huge catapults were pushed out.Seeing this scene, the Sieg people in the distance widened their eyes in astonishment.

Are the Obies crazy?

At this distance, the stones thrown would hit the center of the battlefield directly!

Could it be that the Obi people are so crazy that they don't even care about their own people?

What happened next turned the astonishment of the Sig people into panic. The Obi people controlled a huge catapult. With a loud bang, the huge stones and shells filled with gunpowder directly smashed into the rear of the battlefield. in the Sig camp!

A cannonball even exploded less than ten meters away from Jialuo, and the splashed iron pieces cut the king's forehead, and the bright red blood stained Jialuo's face red.

"His Majesty!"

There was instant chaos in the camp behind Sieg, which affected the soldiers on the battlefield.The balance began to tip in favor of Obi.

The evenly matched battle situation is about to be broken.

Hei Yan narrowed his eyes, raised the long sword in his hand, swung it vigorously, and pointed the tip of the sword at King Sieg in the distance!

The melodious horn sounded again, Osafi raised his front hooves and let out bursts of neighing, and the wind spread the king's voice to every corner of the battlefield: "Kill!"

The soldiers, whose eyes were stained red by the slaughter, followed their king, rushing towards the battlefield like a huge wave crashing on the shore.

Jia Luo on the opposite side pushed away the medical officer who was treating him, raised his battle ax and shouted: "Kill!"

The courage of the Sieg will not be lost to anyone. On the battlefield, either you die or I die!

When Obi and Sig's army were fighting together, no one noticed that there were two goblins lying on their stomachs behind a brown-yellow mound about 500 meters away from the battlefield.

"There's a fight," said one of the goblins.

"kindness."

"It's time to notify Lord Harold."

"Don't you have to wait for them to decide the winner?"

"Stupid you," the goblin knocked on his companion, "no matter who wins, it won't affect Lord Harold's plan."

"is it?"

"Lord Harold said so." The goblin scratched his head, "Anyway, let's go back to Cali City right away."

"Don't you need to leave someone here?"

"You want to stay?"

"Do not want to."

"Then what's the nonsense?"

After discussing with each other, the two goblins turned around and got into the tunnel dug in advance. The tunnel entrance was covered with camouflaged wooden boards, so that no one would find that a goblin had been here before.

Harold got the news of the war between Obi and Seeger before Naton Josh, and the Grelanders who were still in Cary City cheered at the same time, and then covered their mouths in unison, unable to laugh or scream, will be found out.

Harold waited for everyone to calm down, and said: "I believe that the consul can't sit still anymore, this is a good opportunity."

"If you want me to say, just kill him directly." Turo wiped his neck with his hand, "Anyway, the gold coin has already been obtained, so do him and push it directly to Obi or the Sieg."

"You can't do that." Harold shook his head. "The lord means to take down Cali City completely, kill Naton, and there will be a new consul. He must be kept."

Turo patted his bald head, "I forgot, on a whim."

Everyone else smiled kindly.

At this point in the plan, everyone was holding back their energy, and they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"The more you get to the end of the matter, the more you need to be calm." Harold put away the smile on his face and said to everyone: "Everyone must obey the order. If anyone dares to act without authorization, even if things go wrong, I will Let him know how serious the consequences are!"

Harold deliberately emphasized his tone. Although he didn't speak harshly, it made everyone startled, and their feverish minds began to calm down.

Yeah, the plan hasn't worked out yet, and it's not the time to be happy yet.

Naton Josh in the Consul's mansion was indeed as Harold had imagined, fidgeting like ants on a hot pot.The war between Obi and Sig has already begun. No matter who wins, Cali City will probably suffer a looting.

The army promised by Prince Karavi has not yet arrived, or in other words, will not come at all.Naton, like the prince far away in Wangcheng, knew very well that no matter how many troops were sent to Cali City, they could only be killed by others.

Obi and Sig, no matter which country they are, are not something that Qisa can compete with. The only option is to let the people in the city sacrifice again. Anyway, Cali City does not encounter this kind of thing once or twice, and should be used to it up.

It doesn't matter if all the people die, and then move in from other places, it doesn't matter if the city is broken, just rebuild it.As long as this piece of land is still in his hands, everything will be fine.

This is really the gold coin of Qisa, the favor of allies.

Prince Calavi can think so, King Qisa can think so, but Naton Josh can't!

The prince and king are thousands of miles away, but the knife of "Friends" is on his neck!The consul cannot leave Kali City no matter what, even if he is killed here, just like his predecessor Maifa, it means that Kali City still belongs to Qisa.Once Naton leaves Kali City, it means that Qisa has given up here. Then, no matter which country's soldiers enter Kali City, this place will become someone else's land.

Prince Carraway would not allow Naton to do this.

The catapult traded with Harold has been placed on the city wall, but the blueprint of the catapult bought is useless, and the craftsman and materials cannot be found, so there is no time to make it.Naton felt a little regretful. If he knew what he was buying the blueprints for, the money for buying the blueprints was enough to buy more than a dozen catapults and thousands of single-shot crossbows.

Suddenly, Naton stopped in his footsteps, and he remembered Harold's cryptic gesture when they met last time.

The businessman, who looked more like a nobleman, suddenly had a deep meaning in his mind: "My lord, life is more important than anything else, what do you think?"

Life, more important than anything else?

"We do a lot more business than you can imagine."

At that time, Naton didn't understand what Harold meant. Thinking back now, was Harold hinting at him that he could help him get out of the current predicament?

No, a businessman cannot have such power.So what is it?

Naton's eyes became dim. If he had thought about defending Kari City for Prince Karavi, after the prince started to delay sending troops, even unwilling to pay for the purchase of weapons, Naton's loyalty, Has begun to waver.

As the businessman said, life is more important than anything else.

What do you mean, Your Highness?

Naton made up his mind.

Half an hour later, a carriage drove out of the consul's mansion and headed for Harold's caravan station.