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Chapter 283 The soul master will never be a slave

"It is no longer possible to destroy the Tulip Duchy, but we cannot allow so-called technology to continue to develop!

If you don't act as a ruler and your subjects don't act as ministers, won't it mean that the world will be in chaos! Duke Tulip has broken the rules of the world and will cause the world to break apart and bleed and be destroyed. I will never allow him to appear in such a future!

I...Char Ray, choose to take off my cloak."

"Are you sure?" Six voices sounded at the same time.

In the ancient soul communication device, six cloaked voices asked questions at the same time.

"I'm sure someone has to stand up. As Duke Tulip said, the revolution cannot be completed without bloodshed. Doesn't it mean that bloodshed is not necessary to maintain the rule of the soul master?

In countless suppressions and massacres, enough mortal blood has been shed. This time, it is our turn. If the pride of soul masters needs to be washed away with blood, then please start with my generation!"

No organization can reach the point where it dominates the world without a firm belief and people who are willing to sacrifice for this belief. It cannot be said that this is wrong, but that it is not suitable for the times.

In the past, human beings were weak and rare. They lived under the lustful power of spirit beasts and could only hide in Tibet. In order to survive, people had to choose to concentrate resources in the hands of a few people and cultivate strong men to protect one side.

The soul masters at that time were great, glorious, and the light of hope that guarded the fire of mankind. However, there was no class that was immune to corruption, and the existence of extraordinary power made such corruption unbridled.

But the truly steadfast soul master supremacists are pure people who firmly believe in the glory of soul masters. They abide by the creed passed down by their ancestors, are fair and honest, modest and righteous, just like the upright holy knights. Only such people have no guilt in their hearts.

Only then can one truly believe from the bottom of his heart that a soul master should be supreme.

When Cheng Ying and his soldiers raised their muskets and cannons and told them, Sir, times have changed!, they were also the most angry group of people.

"We respect your decision and wish you good luck in martial arts!"

The farewell scene looked indeed extremely tragic at this time. The cloak was slowly taken off, revealing an energetic white-haired old man. One of the old man's eyes was scratched by a scar, and he lost his vision, but in the other eye

But there is no turbidity at all.

"I will lead the Luolin branch to launch a desperate charge against Luolin City as a feint force. The mission of assassinating Luolin City's political figures will be left to you!

If I don’t die, please take my head and present it to the Duke of Tulip together with the Luo Lin branch roster, and please hide the ancient relics in it. Even if you are weak and can do it, I can die with my eyes in peace even if my body and head are separated!"

Xia Ya's words caused a brief commotion, and finally the cloaked figure in the middle made a decision: "Okay! If that day comes, we must send the best assassin so that the thief has nowhere to escape!"



The huge Natural Selection landed on an apron next to Luolin City. The reason why it did not land on the river was because the Natural Selection was too light and could easily be washed away by the water.

The scene of a huge warship falling from the sky shocked everyone in Luolin City, and this scene, which seemed like the arrival of another world, also gave hope to the residents of Luolin City.

Just like a country always holding a grand military parade, it does not matter what weapons are displayed. What is important is to let the people gain confidence and believe that their country is rich and powerful.

The effectiveness of the Natural Selection in this regard is undoubted. Letting a three-hundred-meter-long battleship fly into the sky is much more shocking than the biplane of the Wright brothers.

Natural Selection has given the residents the illusion that as long as they work hard, the light of science and technology can take them to the nine skies, the moon, and the five oceans to catch turtles. Of course, in a sense, it is not an illusion. The younger ones will be able to catch turtles in their lifetime.

Maybe there really is a good chance of being able to ride on an aerial battleship.

The landing warships were rushed to record by various reporters in the city. Those who had soul-guided cameras naturally took pictures frantically. Those who did not also hired new-school painters to draw the outlines of the warships.

Chengying does not leave all the guidance of public opinion to the official media. In fact, many times no one believes what the official media says. At this time, reports from these so-called private media are needed.

Everyone always believes that these media founded by individuals will expose the truth behind certain governments. Little do they know that these guys are all licking dogs in the shadow, and they must be obedient, otherwise the printing press will not be used...

Of course, ordinary reporting should still make money, encourage competition, and adopt Tencent’s dad’s game-raising style. Whoever survives will be his biological son.

"This is your territory? It's not very big in size. It's not even one-tenth the size of the Far North, but it's really prosperous." The Snow Emperor looked at the endless flow of traffic on the Natural Selection.

When it comes to delivering supplies, I have to admit that Cheng Ying is really good at managing the territory.

"This is still a suburb. When you enter the city, you may think you have arrived in a different world." The Ice Emperor introduced the Snow Emperor with a smile, as if the territory belonged to her. In a sense, there is no problem in saying so.

"Your development speed is too fast. This is abnormal. It couldn't be that this guy discovered some ancient ruins or exchanged knowledge with some evil god!" Snow Emperor frowned.

She comes to the human world every hundred years. In her impression, one hundred years is not enough to make much change in the human world. But now, less than ten years since she last came to the human world, Luolin City has changed.

She didn't even recognize him.

"Tsk! The previous kind of rapid development was problematic. If it weren't for the soul master supremacists who were obstructing it, how could technology have stagnated for thousands of kilometers and thousands of years." Cheng Ying shrugged and took the lead to step off the battleship.

There is a car to take them into the city next to the gangway.

Cheng Ying didn't hire a driver. Driving by himself was actually a very interesting thing as long as it didn't take too long. However, before he could start the car, a man in black knocked on the lathe and handed him a note.

"The soul masters are planning a raid, be careful!" Looking at the code at the bottom of the note, Cheng Ying knew that this was the information sent to him by someone from Mark.

It seems that Mark is unexpectedly talented at being a spy leader. Cheng Ying didn't assign anyone as his subordinates. He was able to get things done with just a credit card with unlimited withdrawals. This was considered a skill.

This is because Cheng Ying doesn’t know how much money Mark spent. If he knew, he would definitely think that this guy was too stingy and wouldn’t pay more to the buyer...

"What's wrong?" Snow Emperor noticed Cheng Ying's raised eyebrows.

"It's nothing. It's just that the organization that caused the stagnation of human technology is planning to come to trouble me. It's just an ordinary terrorist attack."

[To be continued]

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