"There is no direct conflict between Qingyang and the Black Armor Army, at least not yet. She will not intervene unless the Demon Emperor orders it." Qingyang's current job is to help the Demon Emperor better control the Yao Kingdom, not to fight against the demon emperor.
He was catching wind and shadows on Jinpingyuan, "Dealing with Qingyang was originally part of my plan. The appearance of the relief of the dragon's head may bring this matter forward."
Qingyang's power was certainly terrifying, but this was still within He Lingchuan's expectations.
"What I'm most worried about is that Lingxu sent a special person to investigate, which means Bejia has really set his sights here." He Lingchuan said seriously, "If there is such a team of people, lurking in the dark and setting up traps, it will be very harmful to us.
It will be a huge threat."
"But the other side also has disadvantages." He continued to analyze, "First of all, the Golden Flash Plains is not their home field, and their actions here are also subject to objective restrictions; secondly, Lingxu specially dispatched manpower from elsewhere, and it will cost money on the way.
A lot of time.”
"Unless we are very unlucky and these people happen to be active around the Gold Shining Plains, we still have at least three to five months to half a year to make arrangements calmly."
He took a long breath.
It would be nice if the Dragon Head Totem appeared later. It doesn’t have to be much later, just half a year!
In the world of Panlong, after the Red General captured the Xixi Kingdom, Panlong City opened up the Longchuan trade route and took over the Maohe Plain. Combined with the general environment of the revival of spiritual energy at that time, and the blessing of the dragon head totem, it only took ten years.
Within eight months, Panlong Wasteland began to enrich its people, and there were some signs of prosperity.
Such explosive development stunned other surrounding forces.
If the Dragon Head Totem appeared after He Lingchuan collected the entire Gold Flash Plains, and combined with the background of the revival of spiritual energy, the strength of the Gold Flash Plains could also experience a blowout.
It's a pity, there is no if in this world.
What the Dragon Head Totem can bring him is long-term blessing for the future, rather than immediate enhancement at the moment.
Then the current difficulty can only be overcome by himself.
The mirror asked him: "What do you want to arrange?"
"I assume that Lingxu City plans to send a special person to investigate, so the window period left for me is still several months." He Lingchuan smiled, his teeth were very white, "There is still plenty of time, Hundan from the Golden Plains.
Welcome the stormy justice judgment!"
"You..." Jing Jing was speechless. Knowing that the danger was approaching, this master not only refused to stop, but also made a big show of it and intensified it?
It's really, really crazy as always.
"Before anyone notices, I will muddy the water, and no one who jumps in will want to see clearly the cause and effect. Qingyang can't, and neither can Beijia's envoy." He Lingchuan's eyes had a hidden edge, "Just this level,
Think of it as the Dragon God’s trial.”
After passing the test, he will be eligible to enjoy the aura and blessings of the Dragon Head Totem.
…
After thinking about it, He Lingchuan put his worries aside and went to his hometown meeting that afternoon.
With the financial and material support provided by Mr. He, the hometown association of Yuhai was successfully reopened and successfully held two events, inviting forty to fifty returned overseas Chinese to participate.
These are all young elites who have returned from study tours in Bejia and Mou. Some of them are old acquaintances, while others have just been introduced to them.
The current situation is particularly special. Outside, the seven-way allied forces are fighting against Bixia. There are wins and losses, and the country of Yao has suffered some hidden losses. The hometown meeting has been lively. The participants expressed their opinions and debated with each other.
When talking about it, he slaps the table and stares when he gets excited, which is quite like Lingxu Taixue's free and eloquent talk.
New entrants are very interested in He Lingchuan and the Yangshan Islands. The owner of He Island is young and rich, has a good talk and is good at making good friends, so there are more people around him than Yu Hai.
Within half a month, the hometown association had nearly a hundred members. After discussing with He Lingchuan, Yu Hai also recruited four or five officials to prepare to further expand the hometown association.
He Lingchuan strongly supports this. On the one hand, he needs to bring these young elites who have broadened their horizons and have ambitions together in the hometown association; on the other hand, he needs to build a network of people and intelligence, and pinch the sources.
In your own hands.
If a thoughtful person observes his actions, it is not difficult to infer that he is determined to expand his network of contacts and run a business district in the Golden Plains, so he spends a lot of money - in fact, some people have tried before, but they can't continue without any profit.
But no one can guess the deeper reason.
Today, He Lingchuan, Yu Hai, and Situ He made an appointment to meet in their hometown, but Situ He didn't arrive in a hurry until just before the banquet started.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He apologized to the two of them as soon as he arrived, "I'll punish myself with three drinks!"
"It doesn't matter, accidents happen frequently on the front line. Brother He and I can both understand." Yu Hai said with a smile, "We are talking about the black knights who appeared in Shitou, Liuping and Daishan."
Situ He drank his first glass of wine: "What black knight? Oh, you mean that black-armored army."
The battle on the front line was in full swing, and the Situ family devoted all their energy to the battlefield and paid little attention to other things outside the territory. Only when all the bandits in Daishan were killed did they receive the news of Zhao Guangzhi's death.
"The notorious ogre Zhao Guangzhi is from Luodian." Situ He choked and coughed twice, "He is very active in the south. My father also paid attention to him before, worried that he would cooperate with the Vixia people to attack us. Oh, now
There’s no need to worry.”
Yu Hai said: "He died in Liuping, and the city guard at Shizhoutou, whose name was Liu, also died."
"Liu Shuheng. That's not a good thing either."
"The battle at Shitou Head was particularly exciting." Yu Hai recounted the battle that night, vividly.
He Lingchuan raised his glass and sipped lightly, and hummed twice through the telescope in his arms: "It's dry, it doesn't sound good, and it can't express your majesty and prowess at all! Fu Liushan's words are more vivid."
He Lingchuan grabbed the wine glass and listened. What Yu Hai said was very simple and very different from the gossip currently circulating. The latter had added more details and described him as a monster with horns on his head.
You know your own merits and deeds. Listening to others repeat them over and over again will give you motivation, but no matter how many times you repeat them, you will get bored.
But no matter what, the more legends about the Black Armored Army and the wider they spread, the better it is for his plan.
"Good kill!" Situ He was surprised after hearing this, because there were many details, "Brother Yu, where did you hear this news?"
"A secretary from our hometown association went back to visit his relatives a few days ago and brought back some first-hand news. After that night, his neighbor asked someone to carve a statue of his benefactor, saying that he would enshrine his benefactor at home."
Situ He shook his head and drank a second glass of wine: "A living person cannot stand the incense."
"They don't think they are mortals." Yu Hai said with a smile, "If any mortal points out someone, he will die? This is the original saying of the local folks."