Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Power refers to the force that can be controlled and has coercion.

This is a word with magical power, and its pollution is not much worse than the name of the ancient gods. It also has the characteristics of shaking people's minds, distorting their souls, and infinitely expanding desires until they devour reason, making people fall into madness and go to destruction.

This is not an exaggeration, nor is it alarmist.

Even extremely subtle and insignificant power, such as just the control of a small family, or even just the control of a certain person, is also polluting, and will make the controller who comes into contact with this small power go to extremes.

For example... Suppose a mediocre, seemingly innocuous, ordinary person becomes a father or mother who firmly believes that he or she has absolute control over his or her children, and puts his or her mental stability at risk. (Spiritual support) is anchored on this kind of control relationship, then... his (her) soul will also be polluted by it, and his (her) cognition will also be gradually distorted by it.

The specific manifestation is: regard the absolute control of the child as an expression of "love", and regard the child's obedience as the child's existence value.

If this distorted cognition cannot be "healed" as the child grows up, but becomes more serious... Then this kind of polluted intimacy may get out of control at any time... The most contradictory and intensified result, It is to go to the step of killing the father (mother) and the child (female).

This kind of power with extremely small limits and limited coercion can cause such great harm, not to mention the royal power with a wider radiating range and more unquestionable coercion.

No matter which plane, no matter what kind of ideology, no matter what kind of cultural consensus the country is based on, the conspiracy, conspiracy, struggle, and contest that alternately occur around the king (emperor) will always be the most turbulent cloud. It is thrilling and also the darkest and bloodiest chapter in history.

Who made power such an indescribably sweet and poisonous thing?Even if it is just a little bit to resist the wonderful fragrance of power, there are not many people who can do it...More people always rush towards this terrible vortex impatiently, like moths to a flame, and do not hesitate to fall because of it.

Little Andrei worked as a grassroots handyman for half a year and received sufficient practical education. When he knew that he was going to be lifted to the throne, he was not in a hurry to be ecstatic, but thought deeply about whether he could Sit still... This is naturally a good sign, at least it proves that His Royal Highness at least knows that power is poisonous, and the power to forcibly control others is not so easy to control.

Yang Qiu is a person who is willing to give others a chance. Since His Royal Highness can really be transformed by the environment, he doesn't mind removing the dead end of "consumables" in the alternative arrangement, and setting up another way to survive. Andrei chooses himself.

"Your Highness, I think you can understand. Your brother Wang, Uncle Wang, if you have other choices, it is absolutely impossible to hand over the throne that is at your fingertips to others." Yang Qiu said seriously with an attitude of only talking about business.

"Of course, Mr. Yang." Little Andre opened his mouth bitterly, "If it wasn't for that, why would the elder brother put my mother and concubine under house arrest?"

Even if he sat on that throne, he was a puppet, and little Andre knew it well.

Princess Harriet asked him to follow Yang for the sake of the puppet lord, which seems to be the same as the royal family trying to make him a puppet king-but at least Yang would never do this kind of detaining his mother and concubine, forcing him to be a puppet king. He was obedient to bad means.

"Obviously, the royal family is only planning to use your relationship with me to make a compromise, to strive for a buffer period, and to try our best to postpone the crisis of the king's capital being breached by the undead army for the time being." Yang Qiu said bluntly, "It's been a while since I last Less than a year after launching the war and taking the Adler Territory, I sent troops to the Taqia Territory again, and the royal family did not dare to gamble—whether I am willing to delay for more than half a year before sending troops again this time."

Little Andre wiped his sweat silently...

He knew that it was obviously not a good thing for the throne to fall on him, but hearing this madman who started wars continuously and pointedly pointed at stealing the country confessed his actions face to face, His Royal Highness still felt terrified.

Yang Qiu didn't care about His Royal Highness's reaction, and continued with a calm expression: "Now we have occupied three of the six major territories of the kingdom, and it is absolutely impossible for the Otis family to send troops to rescue the king's capital. It is impossible to rely on our own strength. Seeing the light of day in this war...then if the royal family still wants to fight against the beast, there are not many options available."

His Royal Highness didn't care how offensive Yang was to describe his blood relatives as "a trapped beast is still fighting" in front of his face. Hearing what Yang said, his eyes widened: "This, this...Brother Wang, they will go to borrow soldiers ……Yeah?"

Yang Qiu nodded in satisfaction: "It's obvious."

"This—" Little Andre gasped.

In the southwestern part of the Eastern Kingdom, there is no country with a relatively large size... The only country with a small size failed to invade the Rhine 200 years ago. The union was dismembered and divided.

If the Rhine royal family wants to borrow troops to deal with the black magician Yang who has become popular, the only choice is the Norsk Federation.

After all, the Church of Gold Coins has already made it clear that they are watching from the sidelines, and the Kenyan Empire, which has a grudge with Yang, is deeply mired in the quagmire of Middle Earth.

The problem is... the federal state of the Norsk Federation borders part of the territory of the Rhine.

Even for a mediocre person like little Andre who did not inherit his parents' political wisdom and whose comprehensive intelligence is only "middleman", he also understands a simple truth-inviting tigers to his home to drive out wolves, The fate of the homeowner will never be much better than living with wolves.

To make matters worse... the Norsk Federation believes in the Church of the Storm, and the Kingdom of the Rhine is the parish of the Church of Gold Coins—even if the undead can be driven away, the Kingdom of the Rhine will fall into the abyss of a long-term religious war between the two sects. Extricate yourself.

Members of the royal family must face the anger of the Gold Coin Church...

"Isn't this—suicide!" Little Andre was shocked, frightened and angry, and his voice was a little louder.

When the undead army conquered the Adler Territory, rumors circulated among the royal family whether to ask the Norsk Federation to intervene, but it only spread for a while and then dissipated.

The reason is very simple. They have been neighbors with the Norsk Federation and the Church of Storms for thousands of years. The style of this neighbor is really too much for most Rhines.

"I think so too." Not only did Yang Qiu not show any displeasure, he laughed instead, "No matter how you look at it, this idea is very bad... If I'm not wrong, your father should I hesitated for a long time because of this, but I still didn’t consider this option after all.”

Little Andre let out an "uh", he couldn't answer those words...

The old king had all sorts of problems, and he was not wronged at all to be killed, but he could indeed be regarded as a qualified feudal monarch when he was not confused.

"In a word... Regarding this matter, my attitude is that I am happy to see it succeed." Yang Qiu lightly threw out a sentence that shocked little Andre, "No matter what method the royal family uses, the old man is willing to accept it."

"Yang, Mr. Yang?!" His Royal Highness was dumbfounded, "Are you serious??"

"Of course." Yang Qiu said with a pleasant smile, "I'm telling His Highness this matter here, just to show my attitude. Your Highness, even if you go to the capital to inherit the throne, after that, your uncle and brother will treat you Your Highness can agree to the request and the conditions offered.”

Little Andre was dumbfounded... What this means is that there is no need to pay anyway, so don't care how outrageous the other party's request is and how harsh the conditions are.

"But, but..." Little Andre wiped off his cold sweat again, hesitated for a while before hesitatingly said, "But what if... Brother Wang wants me to betray you?"

"Just sell it." Yang Qiu waved his hand grandly, "If necessary, I can cooperate with you."

Little Andre: "??"

"Don't worry, since you are going to be used as a tool to negotiate a compromise with us and win a buffer period, the royal family will not kill your mother and son if you want to come." Yang Qiu said happily, "Your Highness, please cooperate as much as possible to delay the time. The Norsk Federation army can enter the country smoothly."

Little Andre: "Σ(゜ロ゜)??"

The so-called side of the couch does not allow others to snore. There are two forces in a country that also have compulsory control. It means that neither side can eat and sleep well, and they have to strangle each other in their dreams.

Even in the so-called "elected" countries on the earth, it seems that the two factions take turns to rule the country, which is very beautiful and harmonious, and it makes the old people feel envious and envious, as if this way of doing things is so advanced; but actually... This kind of power structure in which two factions compete for posts and take turns to become bigger has appeared in the feudal era of Huaxia Kingdom, but the Chinese people call this broken phenomenon "party struggle"...

In short, the group of people in the capital city can't get in the same pot with the undead regime. No matter what posture they put on, in the end, they are thinking about how to kill Yang Qiu and drive out the undead souls of Tarantan—— Putting on a gesture of being willing to lift "Yang's followers" to the position of king can be regarded as a compromise, and can Yang Qiu be willing to leave these people at the poker table to slowly argue?

Nonsense isn't it!

There are actually only two reasons why Yang Qiu is willing to accept compromise and sit down and play with these people:

One is to save a large-scale battlefield event, so as to avoid the saturation of equipment on the player's side.

Two, I just hope that these guys can call the Norsk coalition to deliver food...

Yang Qiu of the Norsk Federation is definitely going to fight, and Yang Qiu of the Church of the Storm is definitely going to push over.

Originally, Yang Qiu planned to continue to use the Barcelo River to make a fuss, find an opportunity to let his fleet go to the lower reaches of the Norsk Federation to touch porcelain, pay a small amount of money, and use it as an excuse to start a war... Isn't this just a coincidence? yes?Ready-made excuses delivered to your door!

After explaining to little Prince Andre and giving the prince the "small props" that can be used for self-protection in an emergency, Yang Qiu quickly sent an invitation to Prince Hood, asking him to bring his The good nephew went back to work.

Next...the undead regime paused its offensive, and got busy with the government affairs of the Takia Territory...

This series of intrigues and conspiracies between "NPC forces" is naturally unknown to the player army.

The "Battlefield Event" in Taqia Territory is over, and the "wild monsters" that can be farmed and the night watchman missions released by Creek City & Lars City are almost cleared. Only some steps are stuck and seem to be complete. After the unresolved fragmentary unsolved cases could not be solved, large groups of players left this hot land one after another, and returned to Tarantan, where wild monsters are full.

Only a few salted fish players whose game experience is insulated from monster farming and opening up wasteland, and who are only keen to enjoy various non-mainstream gameplays, stayed in Takia Territory.

When little Prince Andre, full of confusion, followed Prince Hood on board the boat back to the capital with a blank face, the two salted fish players went online at the city hall teleportation point in Creek City.

These two players are both wearing the "standard" suits when they first came out of Novice Village, a set of ugly white T-shirts and big shorts on the bottom, and a piece of "fish scale armor" produced on the assembly line of the earth hardware processing factory. How did you cut off the strange steel knife, barefoot, with a homemade fishing rod on your back, and a bucket in each hand.

"Where shall we go fishing today?"