Otherworldly Lord

The news of the war between Qisa and Anris was sent back to Greeland on the same day.Song Mo dismissed old Julian's troop transfer order, and didn't even give a formal response. Old Julian seemed to have expected this result long ago.From the very beginning, he never expected that Song Mo would send troops to join the war against Qisa as stated in the order. Judging from the news he got, the relationship between Song Mo Greenland and Qisa's new king, Nelson, was very unusual. If Song Mo really sent troops, old Julian would still worry about whether these Grelandians would attack him from behind.

After all, it is not uncommon for such a lord to fight back in a war, causing the king to be defeated or even killed in battle.

Song Mo is not as despicable as the old Julian imagined, but he is not a kind person either. Although he is not as dispatched as in the dispatch order, he is unwilling to give other people a handle. A lot, he doesn't want to leave a bad impression on others.After all, whether it is to continue to dawdle under the banner of Anris, or to arm the separatists, a good reputation is still needed.

"Miss, take someone with you."

Song Mo assigned the task to the monks in the hospital.These monks have been so enthusiastic about their work recently that almost all the people in Greland were frightened and looked at the monks and turned away.You can't run away. Has anyone ever seen someone who just hurt his finger but was carried into the hospital and released three days later?

It sounds exaggerated, but it is what it is.

Song Mo didn't want to hear the occasional complaints from the leaders, and he didn't want to discourage the enthusiasm of the monks too much.He knew that these monks really wanted to do something, and it wasn't unreasonable. The new medicine they made needed too much test subjects, but they couldn't harm their own people!

"Go to the battlefield between Anris and Qisa to shine." Song Mo held Meath's hand cautiously, "I believe that everyone will definitely let others have a new understanding of Gerryland! We are Those who have knowledge, skills, and medical skills are willing to save lives and heal the wounded! I believe that after this war, everyone on the battlefield will remember you and Greeland!"

Hurry up and ruin others, the people in the territory really can't hold it anymore.

Mies' eyes were full of excitement, the lord trusted them so much, they would definitely live up to the lord's expectations!

"My lord, don't worry!"

Mies and the other monks who received the task patted their chests and promised that they would definitely do their best to save every wounded person on the battlefield.Song Mo patted Mies on the shoulder with a smile, "I believe in you. Bobbys will take the knights with you to protect everyone's safety."

Song Mo's consideration is very thoughtful. After all, compared to the Knights and Harold, these monks are all scum like the bishops who were fed digestion tablets by Song Mo, except for their brains, regardless of their combat power or defense power!

In addition to Mies and his party sent to Anlis' army, Song Mo also arranged for Roger to take people to Nelson's army.Old John expressed concern about this, "My lord, if someone finds out, you will be in trouble."

Song Mo shook his head, he had to do this.Nelson would attack Onris, in addition to wanting to mobilize the private army in the hands of the Qisa nobles, it was also his suggestion.

"In any case, I must express my attitude."

He will not participate in the war between the two countries, but will try to save every life.It's very hypocritical to say such a thing, and it will make people feel that Song Mo is hypocritical, but he just wants to be worthy of his conscience, as for what others think, that's none of his business.

Besides, without him, wouldn't Qisa and Anris not be at war?The two countries have fought for hundreds of years, and Nelson and old Julian will fight sooner or later. Song Mo just brought the time of this war forward.

"In that case, my lord, why didn't you agree to sell more artillery to Qisa?"

Song Mo rested his chin on one hand, "Most of the Qisa troops who fought against Anris this time were the private troops of the great Qisa nobles. Nelson wanted to buy artillery from me, but it was just for show. Holding it in his own hands, how could he spend his own money to arm someone else's army before the matter is settled? That's too uneconomical. What's more, he now has the sling I gave him before, and he still has it. There are two cannons, enough."

What Song Mo didn't finish was that Nelson might still have the idea of ​​consuming more power of the nobles in the war.Many nobles sent their children to the army. Although these people were loyal to Nelson, they also had their own ideas in private.Song Mo didn't think Nelson would ignore these actions.

"so……"

The butler Old John was obviously not interested in these schemes, and his brows frowned.Song Mo didn't think so. Nelson was not a fool. He wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but he would grasp the issue of speed. Otherwise, if he didn't borrow a knife, but put himself in it, it would be too much for the loss.In the end, he still wanted to win the war.

"Nelson is not stupid, and old Julian is not stupid. This war still has to be fought."

Those in power have a chessboard in their hearts, and their thugs and younger brothers are all pawns on the chessboard.The difference is that these chess pieces are pure cannon fodder in their minds, they can discard them at any time, or they should keep them in their hands, waiting for the moment when the general will arrive.

Song Mo doesn't want to be a pawn in anyone's hands, and he can't stay out of it. The only choice is to become a chess player.

The reality is cruel, it is not easy to live.Lord Song sighed.

Seeing that Song Mo suddenly became melancholy, Old John felt very baffled. Why did the lord suddenly sigh like this?It must be that demon's fault!If he had known earlier, he should have sent that family back to the Demon Realm!

After Mies, Roger and others set off, goblins, dwarves and elves arrived in Greland one after another.

Song Mo was quite surprised by Jerry's arrival, especially when he saw Bode standing behind him, the smile on Song Mo's face froze.His eyes turned to Jerris. He knew his relationship with Reese, but he brought Bode here. This guy, wouldn't he want to take the opportunity to make trouble?

"Don't worry." Jerry said: "Bode is the representative of the Red Forest, and he and Alan will be jointly responsible for future cooperation matters."

It was rare for Jerry to say such a long sentence. Song Mo stared at the blond elf. The elf's emerald green eyes were still condensed with frost, but they were no longer bitingly cold. He turned to look at the red-haired elf Bode standing beside him. That's why?

Touch your chin, should he give a gift to express his kindness?

Forget it after thinking about it. In the final analysis, he was not the one who put Bode in the crystal ball. If he made such an act similar to an apology, I don't know what Reese would think.

It's one thing to be empathetic and quite another to be self-righteous.

Song Mo can still tell the difference between close and distant.Moreover, between the elves and the demons, it is not like he can turn the fight into a friendship by giving a gift, and let the past go.Perhaps Reese would be happy to have another fight with them. Of course, the place of the fight must not be Grillan, otherwise, he would make all these guys look good.

The residence of the elves was arranged in the Lord's Mansion, and they came this time to take over the shops in the underground commercial street.The news of the underground commercial city has spread to the entire continent. Even the goblins and black elves, who have been hiding from the world for a long time and are almost forgotten, have expressed interest in the commercial city.This kind of irrelevant race, even enemies can sit down to discuss business and buy and sell goods, which is unprecedented in the entire Bright Continent.

The reputation of goblins is not as good as that of the demons. What's worse, their strength is much weaker than that of the demons. They can't beat the guys who trouble them like the demons. They can only choose a place that is inaccessible escape from the world.And such a place is often synonymous with poverty.Even goblins have to eat and wear clothes. The so-called goblins can live by drinking dew is pure nonsense.With this underground trading place, they can buy the necessary items without being exposed to the eyes of people with ulterior motives, which is indeed a good thing for goblins.

The black elf looked beautiful, or rather, too beautiful.Their skin is a healthy wheat color, and they are slender and tall. They wear sleeveless tops and tight-fitting trousers, and boots that wrap their calves tightly under their feet. The longbows and two-handed swords on their backs are no different from those of white elves. The only difference is that they both have a black gemstone earring pinned to their right ear, a small delicate dark pattern on their right cheek, and their eyes are not clear emerald green, but dark green like seaweed.

Unlike the elves in the green forest and the red forest, the attitude of the black elves is neither cold nor warm. Song Mo was even surprised by their overly ordinary attitude.After arranging all the black elves, Song Mo tapped his head. It is really rare to have such a normal guy among non-human beings.

Rhodes and Garland are Song Mo's old friends. They came this time and brought the products to be sold in the underground store.Most of them are special products of the dwarves, ale and weapons.Song Mo has seen the skillful hands of the dwarves and given advice to the elders of the dwarves. Why not use this talent to make some exquisite little things?Such as toys, or some tools commonly used in life.These things may seem inconspicuous, and the value is not as high as weapons, but the scope of sales is very wide, and the demand is much greater.

Standing aside, watching Rhodes and Garland command the dwarves in the convoy to unload, Song Mo knew that the elder dwarf had listened to his suggestion.

The goblins arrived a day later than the dwarves, so it's no wonder that the goblins were too nervous.

"My lord, on this road, all the underground passages where humans live together, or are too close to human villages and cities, the local tribes are not willing to pass through. We have no choice but to dig while walking. Fortunately, Although it took a long detour, I found a deeply buried mine on the way..."

Regardless of the dust and sweat all over his body, Jobis excitedly took out a piece of ore from his pocket and handed it to Song Mo, "I can be sure that this kind of ore is very valuable!"

Song Mo was not in a hurry to find the dwarf to identify the type of ore, but first arranged for Jobis and others to take a bath and change clothes, and then have a good meal, "Everyone has worked hard, take a good rest first, for other things, rest well Say it again."

The lord's thoughtfulness moved the goblins very much, and even the goblins who huddled together and shivered felt a sense of security.

The relationship between people is wonderful. Song Mo didn't do it deliberately, but he always made the people around him feel comfortable and warm in the details.

The local people still don't want to talk to Song Mo directly, so they can only communicate through goblins. Song Mo doesn't care too much about this situation. As long as he can buy the fungi in their hands, it is not a big problem whether to talk directly.He believed that the goblins would have no problems passing the message.

Just the opening of the underground commercial street from Gerryland to Cali City has attracted a lot of attention.What surprised Song Mo was that there were human caravans. They didn't come from Obi. Sai Wansi had sent a letter before saying that something happened in Obi. He was fully responsible for the underground commercial street and arranged for the northwest trip. He will come to Greenland for any job related to the province.

Something happened to Obie?

Seeing the news revealed in Sai Wansi's letter, Song Mo immediately thought, is it related to the dragon?Immediately put the matter behind him.He really doesn't have a good impression of Julong. Even if the two parties have a cooperative relationship, they try not to meet each other as much as possible.The dragon robbed his way, and Lord Song said that he had a psychological shadow.

These two human caravans came from Holt and Shadow.The two countries are far away from Greenland, and they even have to cross half of the Bright Continent when they come to Greenland.Rhodes and Garland knew the leaders of the two caravans.They told Song Mo that the fur beasts of Griland and the green radish worn by the soldiers of Griland were bought from these two caravans.

"My lord, we come here with sincerity, please trust us."

Song Mo glanced sideways at the two dwarves standing aside. The faces of the two dwarves were full of beards, and at the same time they showed a very flattering smile.Song Mo's mouth twitched.Well, he tentatively believes that the guy who can be trusted by the dwarves will not blatantly make any crooked ideas, at least, not currently.

The two human caravans are also allowed to lease the shops in the underground commercial street, and operate and purchase goods here.At the beginning, the two caravans were just holding the mentality of giving it a try, but when they saw the products displayed in other shops one after another, their eyes immediately lit up, like people who have been poor all their lives, suddenly fell into the A treasury, I wish I could buy all the goods I saw, and fill all the carriages in the caravan!They firmly believed that as long as the caravan brought these goods back and sold them along the way, the gold coins they would reap would be several times what they paid.They were not the only ones who lost their composure. Kali City was already in Song Mo's hands, and the residents of Kali City were also allowed to go shopping in the underground commercial street.Here, gold coins seem to be no longer gold coins, and everyone wants to spend the last gold coin in their hands and exchange it for commodities.

The trial operation on the first day was over, and after attending the celebration party, Song Mo returned to the bedroom, tore off the collar of his jacket, lay on his back on the bed, and exhaled, "I'm so tired..."

Closing his eyes, the wine he drank began to take effect, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze.

A snow-white hand covered Song Mo's forehead, and Song Mo opened his eyes, "Race?"

"It's me." The Mozu put Song Mo's head on his lap, and his hands gently pressed Song Mo's forehead, "Is it better?"

"En." Song Mo grabbed Reese's wrist with one hand, feeling more sleepy.

Reese didn't speak any more, but continued to help Song Mo press his forehead. The candles in the room were not lit, and only the red stone on the wall was emitting a dim light.The wind blows the window screen, and the moonlight spills into the room through the half-open window, giving everything in the room a silvery luster.

"Honey..." Reese leaned down and placed a light kiss on Song Mo's forehead, "Have a good dream."

Put Song Mo's head back on the pillow, pulled up the thin quilt to cover his body, and was about to leave when his wrist was pulled.Reese turned his head in surprise, and met a pair of eyes that became brighter and brighter in the night, "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Song Mo moved his body, pulled Reese back to sit on the bed, spread Reese's palm, and rubbed his cheek against his palm, like a coquettish cat, "Stay with me Bar."

"...Are you sure?" Reese brushed Song Mo's lips with his fingertips, and whispered, "I will do something bad."

"It's okay." Song Mo's hand climbed up Reese's arm, held Reese's shoulder, pulled him down, and his lips fell on Reese's chin, "I'm not a good person..."

Reese smiled, the alluring demon showed a bewildering, devilish smile, his red lips seemed to be dripping with blood, and sea-blue eyes ignited hot flames.

"Honey……"

As soon as his lips touched the corners of Song Mo's lips, Song Mo suddenly spoke, "Race, find a time, let's get things done, shall we?"

work?

Reese raised his head and looked at Song Mo puzzled. Song Mo was lying on the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's always so unclear, it's not good, I should give you a title."

Even if Song Mo's words were not quite right, a wave of ecstasy still hit Reese's mind, "Honey, are you serious?"

"Of course." Song Mo propped himself up on his elbows, grabbed Reese's long hair, and pulled hard, "I have always been serious about marrying a wife!"

get married?

Seeing Song Mo who fell asleep on the bed after saying this, Reese froze.

Things don't seem right?