Chapter 154: Kill one person to bring peace to the world. Should I kill him or not?
As for why the territory is prosperous but he, the lord, is addicted to magic, it is because he is so good at magic!
In particular, magic can be combined with soul guides, or the soul guide itself should be a relatively special alchemy in magic. The technology trees that can be lit up are all kinds of weird.
In the previous battle with the Titled Douluo, Cheng Ying's seven disciples had all recovered. In the post-war summary, they responded that the power armor was too inflexible and the improvement in combat effectiveness was actually limited. Especially Yu Xikong's large mecha, which required
Either the opponent has become bigger, or he is simply being beaten.
Solutions to these problems can be found in magic. Magical mechas sound very cool.
What's more, magic doesn't just have this effect. The purification of elements in elemental magic is simply amazing. It originally purified elements such as water, fire, and wind to enhance the power of magic and the magician's own cultivation.
It turned out that this magic was used by Chengying to purify elements on the periodic table, and it could also separate isotopes. It was simply the most surprising spell for Chengying.
Uranium enrichment is completed, the development of nuclear warheads can be put on the agenda, the refining of silicon wafers has become easy, and the Little Overlord game console is just around the corner.
Can Cheng Ying not be addicted to magic? Who knows how many years the technological level in his laboratory has been ahead of the rest of the continent. Now he wants to make a mobile phone as soon as possible. Without this great and epoch-making invention, how can he stay at home?
Miss Paper Man.
What? You said he already has an Ice Emperor? I'll ask you, doesn't the Paper Man's wife sound good to him?
In short, he was addicted to magic, causing his disciples to happily herd sheep. Chengying pretended to let them travel in the territory and increase their knowledge, but in fact, he had no intention of continuing to teach.
They have learned almost all the basic scientific and cultural knowledge, and there are more things that are not taught step by step.
At the same time, in Tiandou Empire and Tiandou City, they were looking to the south on a snowy night, which was the territory of Duke Tulip.
"Brother Cheng is definitely not a thing in the pool! But what is your ambition? It's hard for people to see through it!"
Standing on the window sill on a snowy night, I stretched out my hand to catch a snowflake. This is Tiandou City, the largest city in the north of the mainland and the city with the most beautiful snow scenery.
From the imperial city, you can overlook the entire Tiandou City. Any king here will feel heroic and confident that he has his country under his control, but now it is a little different.
The Tower of Miracles stands in the city, with twelve sails slowly rotating. It is the only existence in the field of vision that gives people an incomprehensible feeling...
"Your Highness, the Tulip Principality's import and export orders for next year have been collected. Please take a look!"
Xue Ye took the documents compiled by the intelligence personnel without looking back, and frowned slightly: "Why is it so cheap? Whether it is a large piece of colored glass or a wide width of high-quality fabric, it is too cheap. The Great Sage is really useless.
Is it impossible?"
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Ning Jing, the current leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, stood on the rooftop of the castle. Behind him was Ning Yun, who was sent to support Duke Tulip.
Snowflakes fell on his clothes and slid down, while he also looked at the south: "Duke Tulip, is it really worthy of the attention you say?"
"Everything I say below is true. I hope the sect leader will think twice. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has been able to occupy the top three sects for generations because we can see the situation clearly and stand in the correct team. If we miss this change, the sect may be afraid
There will never be another day to rise!”
"Ning Yun, since you know the foundation of our sect and the weaknesses of the auxiliary martial soul, you should understand the importance of the right choice to the sect.
You want the sect to slow down the improvement of its military force and shift its focus to business. This in itself is shaking the foundation of the soul master family!
Do you know that even if we are auxiliary weapon soul masters, the most fundamental reason for our current status is that we have mastered martial arts that surpass ordinary people. If we lose this fundamental, what qualifications does the sect have to be superior?"
Ning Yun was silent, he understood the truth. No matter how nice it was, the lofty status of a soul master was obtained and maintained through violence that transcended mortals, but this violence was no longer so easy to use!
He is not trying to persuade the sect to become stronger at all, but to stop losses in time in the next era! In the next era, the authority of the sect will eventually be replaced by a brand-new violent institution called the state. Only
Only by taking the lead in adapting to the rules of the new era and becoming stronger under the rule system can we ensure the lofty status of the Qibao Glazed Sect in the next era.
"Sect Master, please think twice! In the Tulip Duchy, I witnessed with my own eyes the power of the so-called science. The rules of this world can really be discovered and summarized by others! It is not just soul masters who can be extraordinary. The Duke's legacy
The artillery clan that is making a lot of noise is not a martial spirit at all, but a real weapon that ordinary people can produce and use!
Sect Master, times have changed. If we don’t adapt to the times, we will eventually be eliminated!" Ning Yun stepped forward, his eyes full of anxiety. The exquisite carved kerosene lamp trembled in the cold winter wind, and swayed with mottled and fragmented light.
, shining in the castle, also illuminates the fog of the next era.
Ning Jingyuan turned her head and looked at Ning Yun who was half kneeling on the ground. After a while, she sighed: "Yun'er, there are some things that you haven't seen through after all!"
Ning Jingyuan walked up to Ning Yun, helped him up, turned the kerosene lamp to the brightest, and then said: "Well, this is the command talisman of the Qibao Glazed Sect. It can mobilize all the resources of the sect. If you want to go into business, I
I will give my full support, but remember not to mobilize direct members of the sect to participate in dangerous tasks. This is the time for you young people, so go ahead and do it!"
Ning Yun was overjoyed when he heard this. Regardless of the previous address, he took the command talisman, thanked him and turned around to leave. Ning Jingyuan was left alone. He watched the snowflakes falling on the kerosene lamp slowly melting and sighed: "Pi Zhi
If it doesn’t exist, how can General Mao be attached to it! These are the words of the great sage himself, but now they are applied to our own heads.”
"Sect Master...what are you?" In the shadows, someone came out with a sword in his hand. Nine soul rings were wrapped around the sword, and it never left his body.
"It's just a sigh! Yun'er is right, the times have changed, and the next era will be an era where money determines the right to speak. In such an era, I, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, will be like a fish in water."
"Is there anything wrong with this?" The man holding the sword frowned.
"It seems that there is indeed nothing wrong with it. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is more powerful, how can it be bad, but the soul master has declined! Money can determine the right to speak, and you can do whatever you want within the rule system.
But that's just because the makers of the rules don't want to break the rules. If one day the makers of the rules want us to die, even if they are rich and powerful, they can just say a word and an army will crush us to death.
When such an era cannot be stopped, one can only obey, but who really wants it to come?" Speaking of this, Ning Jingyuan's body was as stooped as a green pine.
"Chen Qin, you have the qualifications of an Ultimate Douluo. If you go all out and use any means necessary, how certain are you of killing the Tulip Duke?"
Ning Jingyuan sat on a wooden chair, an unprecedented murderous intention flashed in his eyes. Kill one person to bring peace to the world. Should he kill or not?
