Otherworldly Lord

The news of the second extermination of the Knights of the Church in Greenland spread rapidly as if it had grown wings.

Under Song Mo's instruction, the goblin made various artistic adaptations of the battle process, and the news that reached the ears of the Holy See changed almost every day.

From the church knights' ambushes and hatred defeat by mistake, to the northwest province's stabbing in the back, to the mighty and domineering lord of Greeland shocking the world, and even the foreign aid wild boar in the last war has become the topic of discussion. The anesthetic for the real defeat of the Cavaliers did not appear in the topic from beginning to end.

Lord Song ordered that this is a prohibited drug with great power and must be kept in a safe place. Before the patent law is enacted, information about this drug is strictly prohibited from being leaked.

The goblins don't understand what patent law is, but they still faithfully implement the orders of the lord.All kinds of rumors about the Knights continued to spread in the Bright Continent in full swing, and their splendor even surpassed the battle between gods and demons described in ancient poems.

Later, almost wherever there were goblins, there were rumors of church knights.

At first, the Holy See only thought it was a false rumor, but when the rumors intensified and no news came back from the knights who went to Greeland and the accompanying monks, the archbishops finally began to panic.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Is Bobbys so vulnerable?"

"Miss is useless!"

At the meeting of the archbishops, the six archbishops were almost in a quarrel, and the saints who followed the archbishop did not say a word, but their faces were always grim.Compared with the archbishop, their life is more difficult.

For example, if the Holy See is described as a company, the archbishop is the shareholder holding shares, the chairman and the general manager, the bishop is the department manager, the monks are business and clerks, the knights are security guards and thugs, and the saint is It is the mascot to promote corporate culture.

When a company is in trouble, mascots can't stay out of it, even if they're just for show.

The holy relics were stolen, and the Knights were destroyed for the second time. Although the number of believers in the church did not decrease, voices of doubt began to appear.Once the seeds of doubt are planted, as long as there is soil and rain, they can easily take root and germinate.The archbishops only need to stay in the Holy See all day to maintain mystery, but the saints have to run around in the Holy See every day, face all kinds of doubts, and use smiles to appease the believers.

"It might as well be snatched away by Harold."

The saints invariably remembered the trainee bishop who enthusiastically pursued them back then. It is said that that guy did well after leaving the church...

The saintesses were so busy every day that they beat the back of their heads and quickly withered away. The archbishops still only quarreled at the bishops' meeting without proposing any feasible solution.

People in the Holy See began to panic, even though the bishops repeatedly refuted the rumors, saying that the second extermination of the Knights of the Church was just a rumor, and the Knights have not sent back any news, but it is an indisputable fact.

After that, King Obi Hei Yan sent a handwritten letter to the Holy See, which made the already troubled Holy See even worse.

The confident Dragon King didn't even bother to hide it, and told the Holy See straight to the point that the holy relic was in his hands, and if he wanted to get it back, he would have to exchange it with money.

The archbishops read the manuscript and tried to contact the Knights again, but the news they sent still fell into the sea, and even the person who sent the letter did not come back. So far, they had to believe that the Knights of the Church had really fallen and could not come back. If you want to get back the holy object, you have to exchange gold coins with that greedy king!

"Sliding the world's great joke!"

A grumpy archbishop slammed the table violently, and the seal and water cup on the table trembled, "Damn guy!"

The other five archbishops remained silent, and even the archbishop who was most at odds with him did not speak out at this time.

Almost all the roads have been blocked, and there is only one road left in front of them, to exchange money for holy objects!

"At this point, it's the only way to do it."

The archbishop with the highest status stood up slowly, with a snow-white beard hanging down to his chest, his pale face was full of wrinkles, and his gray eyes were not cloudy in the slightest. "We must bring the sacred objects back to the church first, as for the others..."

The archbishop gripped the cane tightly, and one end of the cane hit the floor forcefully. The huge stone bricks began to crack along that point. Amid the piercing sound of breaking, the archbishop's voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present. , "The days are still very long."

This sentence was very meaningful, and the other archbishops suddenly realized that they all seemed to have forgotten how this old man obtained his current status. This old man, seemingly kind, was actually far more ruthless than everyone present.

The border war between Obie and Seeger is drawing to a close.As most people expected, this war did not last long, and the losses of both sides were within an acceptable range.Even the Siegs, who had already been defeated, did not show any signs of depression.

There is no invincible army, let alone losing to the equally powerful Obi people.Sig people firmly believe that a failure does not mean anything, and only the last laugh is the winner.

The large weapons used by the Obi people in the war caused a lot of damage to the Sieg people, and it also made the Sieg people envious. In fact, without these large weapons, this war still has to be fought.

The cavalry of Obie and Seeger were evenly matched. Without these large weapons, even if the two sides were to decide the outcome, it would be doomed to a tragic ending.

"Those weapons, we need those weapons too!"

Jieluo was sitting in the king's tent, the wound on his face had scabbed over, and the wound on his arm was still aching, but it did not damage his majesty as a king.

"Your Majesty, I got news that those weapons don't seem to be invented by the Obi people."

"Oh?"

Jie Luo raised his hand, and the medical officer who changed the dressing for Jie Luo's wound quickly put on the bandage and backed away.The clerk dispatched by Prime Minister Sig to the army respectfully said: "In the shop opened by the dwarves in the capital, I have seen the kind of catapult similar to that used by the Obi people, but it is just a reduced model."

"What?" Jie Luo was taken aback, and grabbed the clerk's collar, "What you said is true?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Even though he was arrested by Jia Luo, the clerk still did not change his expression. The civil servants of Sig who have worked in the court for a long time are very clear that His Majesty the King is very capricious and has a violent temper, but he is rarely casual. Kill people, especially nobles.This is completely different from King Obi who likes to send nobles to the guillotine.

"When did you know?"

"Just before the minister came here."

Jieluo let go of the clerk. The clerk straightened his collar and coughed twice. Even if His Majesty the King would not kill him easily, he would not be presumptuous, and said respectfully: "Those shops are very famous now. Some hard-to-buy goods, such as wine and candy, can be bought there. There are two such shops in the capital, one of which is run by dwarves, and the other is run by goblins and gnomes. I saw the model in a shop run by goblins."

"They put this kind of weapon out for sale?" Jie Luo frowned a pair of thick eyebrows, "Why didn't anyone report it to me before?"

"Your Majesty, the store run by the goblins opened after you left the capital and came to the border. They didn't put these weapons on sale." The clerk continued: "They seem to be able to distinguish which customers would like this Interested in products. Moreover, they sell not only finished products, but also drawings.”

"drawing?"

Jieluo was not as excited as the clerk expected, and his brows were tightened, "Go back immediately and tell the prime minister to find out who opened these shops!"

"Your Majesty, it's a dwarf..."

"Do as I say!" Jie Luo gave the clerk a cold look, "Also, after returning to the capital, immediately buy the blueprints in the shop, no matter what the price is."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The clerk's waist bent down, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.He should not forget that His Majesty's orders are absolutely beyond doubt.

When the clerk left, Jialuo sat down on the ground, slid his fingers over the scar on his face, and the wound on his severed arm began to ache again.Clenching his fists tightly, a ray of resentment flashed across his eyes, Hei Yan, this hatred will be avenged sooner or later!

Unlike Jie Luo, Hei Yan is in a good mood at the moment.

The archbishop has already written back to him, and the church agrees to exchange gold coins for the holy relics, and it is up to him to decide how much is needed.

It's all up to him to decide?It seems that those magicians are very rich.

With a cold snort, Hei Yan put the archbishop's handwritten letter aside, and picked up the report submitted by Cyvans.Regarding what happened to the Knights of the Church in Greeland, Sevans wrote down everything in the report.Including how the cavalry in the Northwest Province cooperated to fight together, the governor did not fall behind.

The two wonderful "stripteases" of the knights, but Sevans took it all in one stroke. In the eyes of the governor, it was too indecent, and it reminded him of Song Mo's blackmailing with artistic paintings. Things, just thinking about it makes my heart, liver and lungs hurt together.

However, the fact that Saivans didn't say anything didn't mean that Hei Yan didn't know.His Majesty the King knows everything that happened after the Knights arrived in Greeland.

Narcotics, huh?

Hei Yan picked up a piece of candy corn and put it into his mouth, with a creak, he bit it into pieces.

At the moment in Greenland, Song Mo is looking at more than 1000 strong laborers, smiling so hard that his teeth can't see his eyes.

The knights had experienced the previous battle that was not considered a battle at all, and coupled with the threat of Lord Blackheart, they had no thought of resisting at all.Especially the Cavaliers who have already been anesthetized and broke their shirts, they don't want to try again in this life.

It's okay to faint, it's okay to burst their shirts, it's nothing to shake their inner beauty and twist the big Yangko, the key is, after they wake up, they can still clearly recall what happened before!This is killing people!

Can you imagine a person from the XX industry who is usually serious, replaying in his mind the moment of passion that he has experienced unconsciously?

"Does this prove that there is a pink and sullen heart buried in the bodies of these cold and tough guys?"

Song Mo rubbed his chin and looked at the church knights who looked like petrified statues with a smile. It doesn't matter if you are tough or boring, as long as you can work, you are all good comrades!

After counting the number of people with a few attendants, Old John walked up to Song Mo and said, "Lord, there are 360 seven people in total, including 110 monks, one golden knight, and eighteen red knights."

Song Mo nodded and began to think about how to arrange these guys.

When there is no strong labor force, you have a headache, but with strong labor force, you still have a headache.

The current Gryland, plus the Sabisen people sent by Rhodes, has less than 600 people at full count, and less than [-] middle-aged men after excluding the goblins and men working in the shop.

Song Mo frowned, this matter seemed to be a bit troublesome.

This is not 100 or 1000, but more than 1000. If someone here disobeys discipline and something happens, it will be troublesome.Although he didn't think these more than [-] people would be able to cause much trouble in Gerryland, at most a few cannonballs, a row of bullets rushing past, could solve it.But in this way, his previous efforts were wasted.

bombardment?

Song Mo curled his lips, he knew who to look after these guys.

Song Mo hooked his fingers towards Old John, leaned into Old John's ear, and whispered a few words.

Old John looked at Song Mo in surprise, and asked, "Skeleton?"

"Yes, the skeleton." Song Mo said with a smile: "If you don't obey, let the skeleton give them a shot!"

Three black lines slid down from the top of Old John's head. He knew that the lord didn't mean that, but this sentence sounded like that, it really meant that!However, since the lord has ordered it, he can only follow it.This is currently the best way.

However, it is estimated that only Song Mo can think of using the dark creature dwarf skeleton to look at the church.

The butler bent slightly, "Of course, my lord."

Song Mo looked at Old John with a smile, "Also, I will trouble you about the 'reform' of these people."

The scene of Old John re-educating the Sabisen people sent by Rhodes is still unforgettable to Song Mo. He believes that these church knights can be reborn in the hands of the steward in a short period of time. Professional-level thugs have successfully changed their minds, changed their image, and become a good helper for the working people.

Song Mo doesn’t mind letting those who refuse to change after repeated admonitions and turn their hearts to the church into the path of “friends of women”.

The material life of Greenland is extremely rich now, but the spiritual and cultural life is still very scarce.In order to enrich Gerryland's spiritual and cultural life, and also to have some fun for himself, Song Mo really hoped that some knights would continue to be stubborn, so that he would have an excuse to open a midnight show, a macho strip show, a touring show, etc. Maybe it can also generate income for the territory...

Song Mo was full of unhealthy thoughts, a white hand protruded from his shoulder and lifted his chin, Resmeels looked down at Song Mo, "My dear, what are you thinking?"

Song Mo said subconsciously, "The macho."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Mo realized that something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment, Reese raised one eyebrow and elongated his tone: "Macho? My dear, are you implying something to me?"

"I do not……"

"I understand, how can such a private topic be discussed in public." The brown-haired and blue-eyed beauty smiled and lifted Song Mo's black hair, brought it to her lips, and kissed gently, "Darling , Let’s talk about this issue in bed.”

After the words fell, he hugged Song Mo horizontally, and stepped forward with long legs, the destination, the bedroom,

Song Mo's eyes darkened immediately, and he really felt what the so-called digging a hole and burying himself...