Banner of the Evil God

Most of the individual suitors do not have much energy, but when dozens of suitors investigate together, the energy is astonishingly high.

Even the most destitute suitor will have at least three or five subordinates - he doesn't even have this capital, but he still wants to marry a baroness with a fief? Go to sleep and have a good dream at night. Powerful suitors such as Connor and Druk even have dozens of subordinates. The dozens of suitors add up to at least three to four hundred men. Although many of these subordinates are of low ability and can only run errands, there are also quite a few who are capable. If they can really work together, not to mention a mere barony, even an ordinary powerful earl, will be caught off guard. , I’m afraid I can’t resist it.

In the past, it was impossible to cooperate because they were naturally hostile competitors. But now, at least for the purpose of "investigation", they cooperate.

This group of people all took action, and the power produced was astonishing. Just over an hour later, Druk was the first to receive the exact news. Then he spread the news widely according to the established plan. In less than half an hour, all the suitors knew the time and place of the reception.

There is no doubt that when the reception begins, many uninvited "guests" will appear.

"These people are really powerful!" In the study room of the Baron Mansion, after listening to Lafleur's report, Crick smiled slightly and said to Romon, "Although we originally planned to leak the news, their actions are worse than ours. Much faster than expected.”

"Those who have the confidence to occupy the magpie's nest must have some ability." Luo Meng sneered, "It's a pity that they are too greedy! It should be noted that the most taboo thing for people who are cheating and cheating is greed. This time, they will be betrayed by themselves. Greed will kill you!”

They chatted for a while, and Red hurried over with a gloomy face. As soon as he entered the door, he said angrily: "Sir, another one died! That mongrel wolf went too far!"

The smile on Creek's face disappeared, and a dangerous glint appeared in his eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, he sighed and said to Red, "Go and care for that girl's family."

Rhett didn't answer, just looked at him steadily.

Creek understood what his subordinate meant, smiled and said, "Don't worry, just let them wait for a few days. After a few days, I will let them see the wolf's body."

Rhett breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, and hurriedly turned around and left.

"The character of your subordinates is really good." Luo Meng, who had been silent just now, praised, "There is no need to worry about such a person being betrayed."

"I always believe them." Crick smiled, "As for me, in terms of culture, I can at best make up some bad operas that will make the audience fall asleep; in terms of martial arts, I can probably deal with a group of goblins; in terms of magic, I can only make up some bad operas that will make the audience fall asleep. , being a magic apprentice is probably enough; speaking of acting, you might think I'm stupid if I work as your assistant... I'm probably just a little confident in politics, that's all."

"You see, a poor person like me can build Keenland. The key is that I am willing to trust them and give them the positions that best suit them, so that they can give full play to their talents."

Creek said, sighing softly: "What I am most worried about Anna is that she may not be able to continue doing what I do. If Raffl is allowed to be in charge of the economy, Sean is in charge of intelligence, and Reina is in charge Training troops, letting Rhett take charge of diplomacy, and letting Leiden take charge of city defense... is simply a nightmare! "

After imagining this situation, Luo Meng couldn't help but laugh: "That's really a tragedy!"

"Yes! The most terrifying leader in the world is the one who is self-righteous and arranges work as he pleases." Crick sighed. "A qualified leader only needs to work hard to understand the talents of his subordinates and put them in a position where they can best use their talents." Once you are in your position, everything else will be easy to handle.”

“It’s easy to say but hard to do.”

"Yeah...it's very difficult to do!" Creek couldn't help but sigh again.

He is able to do this because he has the ability to travel through time and can directly see other people's attributes. My sister doesn't have this ability, so how can she do such a thing?

Disaster! It’s difficult!

Romon saw that he was in a low mood, so he found a topic to divert his attention: "By the way, Lord Baron, why do you tolerate those guys causing trouble in your territory?"

He had wanted to ask this question for a long time. Creek was obviously a good lord who valued his territory and people. So, how could he tolerate those bad suitors causing chaos in Keen City? These guys use both soft and hard tactics to drive residents out of their homes and occupy their houses; some use deception to disrupt public order and affect residents' lives; there are also criminals who simply like to burn, kill, and rob; there are even ferocious beasts such as "Gryphons" "The Connor Griffin kind of villain who kills for fun.

Ordinarily, with Creek's temper, he should have engaged with these people long ago, and should even have killed a few of them long ago. How could it be that until now, those guys are still alive and well? Will the residents of En City continue to cause trouble?

After hearing this, Crick was silent for a while, then sighed and said: "Why don't I know this, but... if you want to take something, you must give it to them first, so as not to let them become careless, I am not sure that I can take them all at once." Get rid of it..."

Romon suddenly realized, and in his heart he could not help but admire the lord who led Keen Territory to the road of glory.

He is worthy of being a person who can come back alive from the horrific battlefield where even gods fell. Even if he feels uncomfortable and reluctant, he will never show mercy when he should give up.

His usual harmless and gentle appearance is not an acting skill. But at the critical moment, he can be so cruel and cold. The contrast between the two makes people feel cold.

Perhaps, only such a person can lead a family that was originally mediocre and even about to be usurped, step by step to overcome difficulties, make the territory more prosperous, and finally become famous all over the world...

It's a pity that he is about to die. If he can live another 20 or 30 years, the achievements of the Keen family will definitely not be just a mere baron, viscount, earl... It is even possible to learn from the Grand Duke of Griffin and split a piece from the Thunder Principality to form a country!

What a pity! What a pity!

Luo Meng couldn't help sighing again, and then asked: "How do you plan to deal with them? Borrow the power of my Lord? Or summon a demon or something?"

It is definitely not an easy task to kill hundreds of people at a time, including many masters. Even if a legendary strongman takes action, it may not be done beautifully.

In this world, if you want to do this kind of thing beautifully so that people can't find opportunities to make trouble in the future, there are generally two ways-borrowing divine power or borrowing the power of demons.

If you want to borrow divine power, the power of His Majesty the Void Mask is naturally the most reliable. But to be honest, Luo Meng is not sure that he can convince his Majesty to lend him power to carry out a massacre-in his impression, although His Majesty the Void Mask is brave and good at fighting, he is not a cruel and murderous person. Among those hundreds of people, there must be some who are not guilty of death. With His temper, He may only kill the main culprit. When facing those who have been spared by Him, his position is a bit embarrassing.

Kill? This is tantamount to violating the will of the gods, and it may make His Majesty unhappy.

Not killing? That would be like leaving hidden dangers for Keen Territory, and once it breaks out, the entire Keen family may die without a burial place.

In comparison, although borrowing the power of demons is dangerous and terrifying, it is much simpler to deal with. It is nothing more than finding a way to kill the summoned demons and send them back to the abyss.

Romon is confident that with his own skills, plus the power of His Majesty the Void Mask at the critical moment, it should be no difficulty to do this.

But the problem is that summoning demons is more evil. I wonder if Lord Creek is willing?

Creek smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "Whether it is divine power or demons, they will leave too obvious traces. I don't plan to use these methods."

"Then what method should be used?" Romon asked curiously.

"Explosion." Creek said.

"Explode? Detonate the magic crystal?" Romon pondered for a while and advised, "This cost is too high, and the explosion speed of the magic crystal is relatively slow, maybe someone can escape."

"Magic crystal? I won't use something so gentle!" Creek smiled mysteriously, "I prepared a super powerful explosive, the power must be enough!"

"Ah?" Romon was stunned, not understanding what could explode so quickly and violently.

"That thing... It took me a lot of time to make it." Creek looked out the window, sighed deeply, and his expression was quite sad.

It was indeed not easy.

It took a lot of time and energy just to make concentrated nitric acid. Then it took a lot of time to make glycerin. Finally, when the two were combined, the element of luck was really too important!

Fortunately, this thing is relatively simple. He had seen a detailed manufacturing method in a novel that was banned for committing suicide. Relying on the fragmentary information in his memory, he and Master Damwed secretly studied for a long time before making the thing that was not even suitable to be named.

The danger of that thing can be proved by Mr. Nobel. Crick sealed the finished product in an artificial cold environment, and then stored it in a specially ordered very reliable space bag. He was very careful throughout the whole process, fearing that it would explode.

He made this thing without any special plan, and he really didn't think of using it to deal with anyone. He just subconsciously felt that this thing must be very useful - to be honest, after making it, he found that this thing really didn't have much use in this world. In terms of power, it is not more powerful than the explosion of magic crystal, and it is more troublesome to detonate, and it is more difficult to store and produce. No wonder this world also uses magic crystal when blasting rocks, and no one has ever thought of inventing this.

But... for this occasion, this thing is perfect!

It explodes quickly, has great power, and has no magic reaction at all, so there is no need to worry about being discovered.

The most important thing is that in this world, he is the only one who truly understands its principle. Even Master Damwed only knows the result but not the reason. This time I used it, and when I die, Master Damwed will live in the Void Mask Amusement Park. No matter how powerful others are, they can't find out the truth!

It's a pity that this great invention that promoted the development of an era on Earth is only a flash in the pan in this world.

It will be a very beautiful flower, a flower of victory that annihilates evil!