Lin Mo began to lose focus again, rehearsing "The Ten Tribulations of the Evil King" in his mind because the following conversation was too boring.
The establishment of an alliance, especially an alliance that controls the entire Da Ting, has a lot of trivial matters to solve. The first is to deal with the dead bodies in the Tian Ting Domain. You must know that in this world, if those corpses are left alone, they will form a terrible plague.
As the concentration of vitality in this world continues to rise, Lin Mo has no doubt that strange things like zombies will be born.
Speaking of this, Leng Chuluo also praised Lin Mo again, because the Great Evil King had completely absorbed the resentment and hatred in that area, otherwise it would not be a zombie or anything, and the Tianting Territory would directly turn into a ghost country.
Regarding specific matters regarding internal affairs, Leng Chuluo directly handed them over to Lu Zhi as his spokesperson. Although Lu Zhi could only be regarded as barely above the level in terms of intelligence and strategy, his points in internal affairs were already full.
In addition, he had already prepared for this matter. He immediately took out more than a dozen piles of paper and distributed them not only to the deputy leaders and elders present, but also to the crowd of people watching.
Next came Lu Zhi's personal time. As various professional vocabulary kept popping up, everyone except those power leaders present were confused.
However, looking at the slightly respectful expressions of the leaders of small and medium-sized forces, even the most ignorant people know that the ordinary-looking masked man standing behind Leng Chuluo is quite extraordinary.
Because of Lu Zhi's outstanding performance, the Da Ting Alliance members present were full of confidence.
This means two hours, until the sun reaches three poles.
Lu Zhi coughed dryly and saw that only a few people had thoughtful expressions on their faces. Most of them didn't understand, but you looked so disgusting.
Although he was a little helpless, he also knew that this was the biggest difference between the Alliance and the Dynasty.
"Let's talk about the most critical problem. If this problem can be solved, then our Da Ting Alliance can develop with peace of mind in the coming time, and this problem needs the help of everyone present."
Everyone present suddenly became serious, and they all listened to Lu Zhi's continued words.
"Population, if we really want to calculate the time of this chaos in Da Ting, it should be that it started from the Demon Lord's Rebellion and lasted for more than a year, which caused the population of Da Ting to shrink by nearly half.
Especially now that there is no living person in the Tianting Territory, not only the migration of the outside population is needed, but also internal adjustments are needed."
Looking at the confused faces of everyone present, but I think you are right, Lu Zhi felt helpless, so he went straight to the topic:
"Some of you are from the other three major territories, and some of you have friends from the other three major territories. What you have to do now is very simple, which is to use any means to get the people you know to come and settle in the Da Ting Territory.
And there are as many warriors or civilians as you want!"
Perhaps seeing the doubts of some people, Leng Chuluo stood up at the right time and promised: "I can't guarantee that Da Ting will never be baptized by the flames of war, but as long as I, Leng Chuluo, am still the leader of the Da Ting Alliance, then I will
Do your best to protect Da Ting’s safety!”
Seeing that Alliance Leader Leng had spoken, all the members who were still a little confused responded one after another, saying that they would set out tomorrow to pick up all the seven aunts and eight aunts.
Next, Lu Zhi began to talk about some more trivial matters, ranging from the formulation of new rules to the census. This Da Ting meeting spent three days in intense discussions.
Especially after more people with lofty ideals heard the news and came, outside the Creation Villa, it was completely surrounded by temporary camps of various sizes.
It’s another new day, in the Plaza of Creation Villa.
Lin Mo was sitting in the left seat, still rehearsing "The Ten Tribulations of the Evil King" in his mind, and from time to time he looked at several elders who were making a fuss and made faces pale.
As for Li Xianxue, she became impatient the next day. She would rather stay in the bamboo house than listen to Lu Zhi chattering like a big white goose.
On the other hand, the more and more people around were listening with interest. Lin Mo understood their thoughts better. Listening was also a kind of participation. This is why Leng Chuluo still chose to continue the meeting in the square.
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Only by allowing everyone to consciously participate can the cohesion of this new alliance be accelerated.
After another regulation was passed, Leng Chuluo spoke at the right time and said: "Your old grievances can also be handed over to the alliance for judgment and settlement here. What we have to do now is to avoid all internal conflicts."
"If it's a personal feud, I wonder if Alliance Leader Leng can resolve it?" Such a voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Leng Chuluo frowned slightly, but still replied: "Private hatred is of course possible. If it is a blood feud, the alliance will open the arena and let both sides fight to decide life and death. It would be best if the hatred can be resolved, but the alliance will not put its own
The will is imposed on every member.
Jianghu people are naturally happy with grievances, and any kindness must be repaid, and any vengeance must be repaid. This is also one of the main purposes of the alliance in the future."
Lin Mo touched his chin. After waiting for so long, he finally came to cause trouble. He felt that the formation of this alliance was too smooth. Even if Leng Chuluo had prepared everything perfectly, according to his usual routine, nothing would happen.
Stirring up trouble is in line with the hidden rules of the multiverse.
At this moment, I saw a man walking out of the crowd. His appearance was unremarkable and could be said to be a standard average face, but at this moment, he exuded a strong evil aura.
What's even more surprising is that this person's realm has reached the early stage of the True Martial Realm.
And just when this person appeared, Ouyang Chili, who was as sleepy as Lin Mo, suddenly became energetic.
Immediately, this person's eyes went directly past Leng Chuluo, who had stepped forward a few steps, and was firmly fixed on Lin Mo, who was about to watch the fun.
With the burning and boiling fire of hatred in this man's eyes, everyone already knew who his revenge target was, and at the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on this man's crotch.
Everyone in the world, especially men, let out a sigh in tacit understanding, because they could not empathize with this kind of pain, but they had a complicated emotion hidden in their hearts.
"I am really a star, you are a star, ￥a" Lin Mo was really speechless. He originally thought there would be fun to watch, but why is this person's target of revenge being himself, or in other words, he is unknowingly!
Lin Mo secretly decided that he would never use Yin Bujue's vest again in this life. This bullshit vest caused too much hatred.
The man shouted loudly: "Guilong Yin Bujue! Do you still remember who I am!"
Lin Mo:ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ
Ouyang Chili said at the right time: "Ahem, this should be Zi Shu, one of the twelve heavenly guards of Yuanchu Tower."