There was a little hesitation in Li Mochen's eyes, but then he nodded: "You are right, he is indeed an iron-blooded prime minister."
This sentence is slightly derogatory and also somewhat self-deprecating.
He did not hesitate long before deciding to follow Bismarck's advice, even though this meant that most of the people in America would be classified as "expendable".
However, Li Mochen realized more clearly that his abilities were limited. His current strength could not completely protect the 187.4 million square kilometers of land.
Without comparison, there is no harm - this is indeed the best way for him to win over believers and the people.
"The second is to integrate the armies of the gods."
Bismarck continued: "While you have become the king of the gods in this world, you now also have a weakness. The gods built the Kingdom of God between the star field and the main material world. If Odin and Zeus command an army to attack,
Will you save me or not? If you don’t, you will lose your support. And if you do, your current power will not be enough to fight against the three major gods in the outer world.”
Li Mochen couldn't help but feel slightly moved. This was a problem he hadn't realized yet. He used the power of the gods to force Zeus and Odin back, but at the same time he would also assume the responsibility of protecting the gods.
"We still have time, but not much. The Olympus and Asa gods have just been severely damaged by you, and the main force of their armies is also fighting fiercely against the Lord of Glory. But sooner or later they will be able to mobilize their strength,
Target the gods under your protection. Of course, you can also threaten them with their temples in the world, but what if one day, the threat you bring to them is big enough to make them willing to give up the remaining faith in this world?
?And Ahura Mazda, the Persian god of light, he no longer has faith in the mortal world, nor does he have any scruples."
"No need to say any more, His Highness Bismarck——"
Li Mochen smiled bitterly, he had never ignored the threats of the Zoroastrian gods.
If Ahura Mazda had not suddenly left this world more than three thousand years ago, the Religion of Truth under the Lord of Radiance would not have been able to destroy his faith.
The God of Light of Zoroastrianism (Zoroastrianism) can even be said to be the imitation object of the Lord of Radiance.
The power that this person possesses in the outer realm must be no less than that of the Olympus and Asa gods. He has two identities of light and darkness, a 'God of Light' and a 'Supreme God' who created the world.
, Ahura Mazda, who represents the 'good', a dark god, the source of all evil and darkness, and Angela Mainyu, who represents the 'evil' side. Under the banners of these two, each has its own
The six angel kings and demon kings all possess the power of the main god level and command a huge army of unknown strength.
In addition, it is said that this dual god also rules nine worlds in the outer realm, and his power is even greater than that of the Olympus pantheon.
However, although this 'Dual God of Light and Darkness' also led his army back to the world of light, he has retained most of his power and has not interfered excessively with the main material world.
But the more Ahura Mazda behaves like this, the more worrying his movements become. In fact, the Lord of Glory and the two major gods now retain a considerable amount of power to guard against this man.
Li Mochen also did not dare to take it lightly and had been paying attention to the trends of the Zoroastrian divine system.
"Your Highness Bismarck, if I leave the integration of the 'God's Army' to you, how much time will it take you? How far can it be integrated?"
Bismarck fell into deep thought and gave the answer after five minutes: "This is not a simple matter. First, we have to make the gods willingly take out their warriors from the Kingdom of God, and then we have to piece them together to build a system that can support them.
Logistics system for long-term operations. If you leave this matter to me, I will try to do it. Try my best to form a force roughly equivalent to two angel legions within three months. This is already the limit of the gods.
.Of course, don’t hold out hope for their combat effectiveness for the time being. They will be a rabble. Currently, only the armies of powerful beings such as the goddess of magic and Hela and Thetis can be worth looking forward to.”
"My requirements are very low, as long as I can conduct defensive operations."
Li Mochen didn't have high expectations for this either. With warriors belonging to nearly a hundred gods, how powerful could their temporarily formed army be?
Unless they are led by talented generals and then impose strict military discipline and years of training, will they be able to compete with the Angel Legion of the Lord of Glory.
As for quantity, Li Mochen's expectations are even lower. The Lord of Glory has almost monopolized the faith of this world for nearly three thousand years, and has only accumulated seven 'Angel Legions', as well as one 'Judgement Legion' and one 'Supervisory Legion', not to mention
Gods?
Of course, considering that the explosive growth of the world's population occurred in the past two hundred years, which was also the time when the gods rose, he predicted that the power of the gods under his command would be equivalent to three angel legions.
"Considering the current strength comparison, we have to find a way to be a hard nut first."
He may not be able to stop the gods and the Lord of Glory from destroying them, but if the other party wants to crush this hard nut like him, they will have to pay the price of breaking a tooth.
"Yes, it is the hard walnut strategy. Your Majesty, you have wisdom that ordinary people cannot match."
Bismarck praised: "Besides, as your Majesty's subject, you do not need to address me as 'Your Highness' or anything like that."
"Then Lord Bismarck!"
Li Mochen also followed suit: "I am now going to appoint you as the prime minister of my Kingdom of God, with full authority to help me handle the affairs of the gods. What do you think?"
He thought that since Bismarck had such an attitude, he was obviously willing and even eager to join his command and become his arm to control the gods.
Li Mochen also needs this person very much, almost to the point of 'desiring' him.
His subordinates are not without outstanding abilities, but there is none like Bismarck who has super strong political ability, is good at dancing, is good at maneuvering, is familiar with the gods, and has a wide network of contacts.
Li Mochen knew that he still had to devote most of his time to personal practice. If he did not have the power to truly compete with those god-kings, no matter how powerful he was now, he would eventually end up in this inevitable battle between gods.
Lost in the game.
Therefore, he needs someone to help him coordinate and integrate the gods so that he does not have to be distracted by trivial matters. In this regard, Bismarck, who was once known as the "Iron-Blooded Prime Minister" in the mortal era, is undoubtedly an excellent candidate.
"That would be my pleasure!"
Bismarck bowed with a calm expression: "His Majesty Wildenstein is my ideal monarch, and I will do my best for your cause."
Li Mochen couldn't help but smile: "I only have one request. My two legions must not be too Teutonic."
At least nineteen of the gods gathered under his command this time were from the Teutonic nation. And without exception, they were among the forty gods who responded to him first.
He guessed that this was mostly due to the influence and call of Bismarck. This man had a strong influence among them, and many gods who had risen in the past thirty-seven centuries looked to him as their leader.
Of course Li Mochen would repay them, but he would also be worried if the gods of this series were too powerful.
"certainly!"
Bismarck leaned over again: "Your Majesty, I know how to do this. If you are too partial, it will not help maintain the harmony of the gods under your command, right? But there is one thing that makes people feel helpless at present.
Most of the gods come from the Teutonic nation."
Li Mochen couldn't help but be speechless. What Bismarck said was true.
He only knew that even among the gods in America who were good at fighting, a considerable number of their ancestors originated from the Teutons, such as the ‘god of strategy’ Garcia Feren under his command.
However, he actually didn't have too much worry about this, because the real core affairs on his side were not actually handed over to the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of God.
Just because the truly reliable forces under his command, such as the Stormtroopers and the Church Armed Forces, are currently in the hands of Robert, Michael Wood and others.
If Bismarck wanted to gain access to this, he had to further gain Li Mochen's trust.
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Just when Li Mochen and Bismarck were having a 'confrontation between kings and ministers', in the Central Magic Tower in Manhattan, the face of the current chairman of the Magic Tower Committee, the demigod mage Phil Houston, was about to drip with water.
At this time, at the long conference table, most of the five vice-chairmen and executive directors looked calm and indifferent, without any emotion.
"There are actually two vice-chairmen and four standing directors sponsoring the motion at the same time. So this time we will use a registered vote. Please raise your hands! Regarding the replacement of the chairman of the Magic Tower Committee and the dismissal of Mr. Phil Houston, please make your decision
Your decision."
The person who said this was Ms. Edith Bartram, the executive vice president of the Magic Tower Committee. She was the only one who kept smiling among everyone present. She completely ignored Phil Houston's cold gaze.
, looking around at everyone present.
At this time, the five chairmen and the vast majority of directors raised their hands, making the few people present seem particularly awkward in this conference room.
Phil Houston, who already knew that his resignation was irreversible, stood up angrily: "You are betraying Her Majesty the Goddess! The city of Manhattan was founded because of Her Majesty, you ungrateful bastards."
But most of the people present were indifferent, and Edith Bartram sneered: "Mr. Houston, you will also receive a letter from the lawyer of our Manhattan Magic Tower Committee later. For the damage suffered this time on the Upper West Side, you need
To shoulder a large part of the responsibility, we will hire an authoritative accounting firm to conduct accurate statistics. So, please prepare your lawyer. In this country, even a demigod mage cannot be aloof from the law and must
Take responsibility for his mistakes."
Phil Houston's body froze slightly, and then angrily tore open the space and left this conference room that made him sick and sick.
After this person left, a vice chairman at the conference table sighed and shook his head: "It's obviously this guy who was at fault first, right? If the magic tower array cannot play a role in the battle between gods, then its
What’s the point of existence?”
"I don't know how many innocent citizens gathered in the Cathedral of Destiny at that time. But in his eyes, they are all expendable. And our Lord of Destiny, even when he is besieged by the gods, his first priority is,
It also protects the safety of believers and nearby residents.”
"It is indeed different. When it comes to this aspect, what His Majesty did in Australia is even more admirable. The brilliance of the gods gathered in the land of destiny swept the world, and within one day, the turbulent country of Australia regained its cohesion."
"Times have changed, and the king of the gods in the new era has appeared. The Statue of Liberty is indeed great, but facts have proven that she is no match for the master of destiny. But this guy, he still can't see this clearly."
Another person sneered: "I think it's not that he doesn't know, but at this point, there is only one way to go. Neither the master of fate nor us will forgive him, right?"
"That's enough. I think we can move on to the next topic, about the new chairman of the Magic Tower Committee. In two hours, I have to rush to the Cathedral of Destiny in the Upper West Side. Archbishop Louis seems to be preparing to attend today's mass in person."
"Is his injury healed now? This man's vitality was clearly injured yesterday."
"It should be the function of divine power, right? He is indeed a great god who is in charge of both life and death, as well as youth and vitality -"
At the same time, in the Abraham White House, Nanette Drew walked into the Oval Office in the West Wing of the White House under the respectful gazes of several presidential aides.
The current president, Daniel Weeks, stood at the door to greet her and shook hands with the lady cordially.
However, Ms. Drew didn't give a good look. After she sat down across the desk, she exchanged cold looks with the president.
"The board of directors of our Rising Sun Group is very dissatisfied with your recent actions, the President. Regarding the order of the 22nd Fleet, was it you who issued the order, right?"
The president could only smile bitterly: "Indeed, but -"
"Don't use those high-sounding words to fiddle with me, Mr. President. Your order caused the 22nd Fleet to abandon the citizens you were supposed to protect and stay away from the battlefield."
Ms. Drew sneered: "You were the one who accompanied the Prime Minister of Australia to Atlanta to ask for help from our Lord, wasn't it? You led us into a trap and then abandoned us."
"Ms. Drew?" The White House chief of staff next to him saw that the president's face was covered with cold sweat. He could only stand up and try to explain to the president. However, the lady at the desk glanced over with a cold gaze:
"shut up!"
This politician, who has been in the political arena for many years, suddenly felt chilled all over, the blood in his body was close to freezing, and he could not say a word anymore.
Nanette Drew continued to look at the President: "Also, what about the special message you approved to submit to Congress recently? Are you provoking us? Provoking the Rising Sun-Light Magic Alliance and the Church of Destiny?