Black sails

Chapter 561 CXCV. Birthday Party (5K)

August 25.

Because the Kolor Highlands have surrendered to the Eternal Cult, I am up, the crystal has exploded, what can I say?

The resistance army that Uporio has raised is already in name only.

War is not about who is more ruthless, but about who has more money and who has stronger industrial power.

These ignorant and tragic farces are over.

Crocodile Island is certainly not a human being. If I don't exploit the people of Mulong, who will buy the fodder for the many rare beasts and mounts in my manor? Who will pay for the second and third mistresses... Ge Liheng's milk and Ge Li's high-end luxury goods?

When Crocodile Island fights the natives, it has a dimensionality reduction attack. It doesn't care that the resistance army is getting bigger and bigger. Doesn't it seem that it is killing faster?

And with the arrival of the Eternal Cult.

Compared with Uporio and Crocodile Island, Zote is simply the agent of the Holy God on earth. It's like a mother's knife. New users have free food. The purchasing power of the religious currency obtained by old users through labor is even better than the life before the war. Not to mention meat every meal, it is a balanced nutrition of meat, eggs and milk every day.

Now it's really a minimum hourly wage of ten dollars, and washing dishes is on the Forbes list.

The polar reversal belongs to yes.

Any event must be combined with the background of the times, otherwise there is no point in discussing it. It's like Xiao Zheng. From the perspective of achievements, it is indeed awesome, but the people only care about the immediate interests. I don't care whether you are awesome or not. I don't care about the same writing. As long as there is a good life, I can rebel as much as I want in Egypt. Where are you pulling the password? Great, it's a cryptographer, we are saved. Sir this way per capita, you can say whether the second emperor will die in the Ganges.

The Eternal Sect can compete with the Royal Court, and the sword is indispensable. If it can't clash with the Alan treasury, what can I do?

For the emperor, the railway across the narrow sea from east to west may be just a new project. It is meaningful, but not as meaningful as imagined. He mentioned it with his golden mouth to show his concern, which is just a small gamble, nothing more.

For the current pope, the Lagrandi people in the Royal Court are really a bit tricky, such as telephone booth cameras and even "road trains".

There is no concept of cars in the Western Continent. What they are talking about is road trains. The industrial zone of the new city of the imperial capital is too cool. In theory, the highways built by Alan are carefully selected by the nine clans, with seamless horizontal lines and complex terrain. IT’S FUCKING GAY, and the Alan highway is IT’S FUCKING STRAIGHT.

Let alone driving a car, he can even drive a supercar with a chassis lower than the prostitute's shorts. Not to mention connecting every village, he also has the ability to connect every town.

The Pope's news network is the most efficient one in the world. Lagrande had two fingers removed by Zote, but he hasn't learned his lesson yet. He wears two fucking thumb prostheses and is going to show off again. He is also preparing to attract investment from nobles across the country and release a road train on September 9.

Lagrande is a celebrity, so he naturally can't appear in the halftime show art performance. Everyone is here to see Qili and other top musicians, all beautiful women and handsome men. Who can spoil the fun of the old man? He can only let the champion be the image spokesperson after the martial arts competition is over and attract a wave of investment.

Who still uses traditional means of transportation? Old Alan has to drive this screw when he goes to Sanqi.

The Pope was furious. This is indeed an advanced technology. It cannot be labeled as heresy like some arcane spell. It has been too much. The train needs the blessing of the Dragon Lord to run. The older generation of Alan may still believe it. The Royal Institute of Technology takes the lead. Those young people are already laughing. What a feudal remnant.

If the telephone booth also blesses, the camera also blesses, it will be counterproductive.

The Pope feels that the sect is over in his generation. In the words of the old Blue Star, he has to go to Coal Hill to find a crooked tree to hang himself, so that future generations can evaluate him more decently.

But what kind of person is the Pope? How much more powerful is he than the foundation, because the Dragon Lord really has dozens or hundreds of divisions.

If the Five Permanent Members of the Western Continent hold a meeting one day, they will really call the Pope.

The Pope is a persecuted maniac. He feels that he is getting worse and worse every day. He must make a big move. When all these emerging technologies come out, the Arans will not be interested in religion anymore. At most, they will come to burn incense occasionally. The rich people who are burning money will donate a few silver coins to buy luck. How many games will they play? Who will renew the light board, who will give the Dragon Lord a carnival? Who will refuel Zhan Yapeng's Mercedes?

He is persecuted.

The high priests and high priests below are not like that. Even if the Dragon Lord dies one day, you are not kidding? With the size of the Church, hundreds and thousands of years of heritage, real estate, ideology, arbitration, armed forces, it is as stable as the peak of Evgeni! Just take the knife to Luoyang, and explode in the Imperial Palace and the usurper king. Can you stop being so crazy, brother!

The Pope doesn't.

The emperor never cares about trivial matters. He doesn't care if the army conquers another small country one day.

The Pope was the opposite. He surfed the Internet every day and searched intensively. He would check which idiot in the Adventurer's Guild checked into a room and slept with whom.

Hearing about Lagrande's more serious deeds, he became extremely paranoid. This person must be blaspheming the Dragon Lord, knocking him to his knees and destroying the Eternal Sect's thousand-year foundation.

The Pope realized that maybe being a good guy didn't work.

Looking at the countless religions in the history of the Western Continent, they all became cults because they stopped making money one day, started to take evil paths, reduced their scale to become small and medium-sized groups that are easy to control.

The Holy Spirit Church is just too big. A few decades ago, even before the ancient era, it has always been a running-in religion. It is the iron-clad leader. Sometimes it may be surpassed by other religions, but it is all technical adjustments. After one or two generations, it will return to the peak.

It has been thoroughly integrated into all folk customs of the Western Continent and is closely related to people's lives. It cannot become a cult.

The Eternal Sect has the possibility of becoming a cult. It is said to be the state religion of Alan, but in fact, there are still many people in the country who still want to go to the festivals of the Holy Spirit Church.

The stargazing festival was created by the Holy Spirit Church.

The paranoia is extreme, just like the kidnapping of Lagran some time ago. That was mentioned by the emperor himself, and that sentence was a praise for a big celebrity. It was a crazy operation to kidnap him. When the Pope searched intensively and found that there were actually two dragons on the missionary movement, he was going to make trouble again.

Good guy.

Who did he send to Beima to find the dragon? It must be the one that disappeared in the East China Sea. Who did Li Site kill? It sounds familiar. Anyway, he must be held accountable. If you can't even handle a dragon, what qualifications do you have to work in the Church?

It was Marcus, the dragon master, who showed his divine power. That's fine. You can't hold him accountable.

In short, when Zote reported the news that Mulong was in trouble with dragons back to the Church, the Pope searched the Internet intensively and knew it at the first time.

The Pope thought that the missionary movement was very necessary, but these things were all done by his high priests and high priests. Such a powerful person only played short-term and quick games, and was too lazy to think about such long-term and slow-acting things.

But now I'm sleepy and the pillow just happened to come.

Okay, Emperor, aren't you awesome at killing dragons? Who can't kill a dragon when they are out there? We must strongly support it. The Pope personally ordered that both dragons of Mulon be chopped off and transported to the imperial capital before the 9th.

Road trains sound very explosive. Looking at the actions of the royal court, it is going to publicly solicit investment and let nobles and merchants invest. The Pope has figured it out.

The royal court suffered a loss on the train. It gave the sect some points. After all, it is the state religion. It let it participate in it, and there are exclusive trains for the sect. The schedule has to be planned by the charlatans.

Now it has learned to be smart. The way to completely control the industry without breaking up with the Holy See is to privatize state-owned assets and directly enter the civilian field. If the Holy See makes a move on the things of civilian merchants, then it is crossing the line.

It can be seen that as the military government grows stronger and stronger, and there are guests from the Akaza Palace to help, the emperor believes that the cancer can be removed in his lifetime. It is time to start cutting. When and how to deal with the Holy See, it must be dealt with. The problem is how to minimize the harm and cut it accurately with a scalpel.

This is another move that determines the general direction, and the Pope must also accompany.

The Eternal Sect celebrates its birthday! In September of the year, the mainland will hold a martial arts competition. It must show its muscles and give two dragon corpses to the champion of the competition. Dragons are full of treasures and are priceless. Don't join the military government, join my Eternal Sect.

If you don't come, it means you don't give me face, and I'm going to get angry.

Anyway, on that day, in front of the whole world, I will slap the emperor in the face.

The paranoia is completely broken.

This is a great thing for Zote. The people are in place, and the money is in place. As an old war criminal, it is simple to instigate civilians to rebel. I am the Holy Lord to give these Mulon pariahs better food every day than during the Chinese New Year.

So...

Now Muron is in a serious crisis, Uporio is isolated and helpless, and Black Sail is even more of a heavyweight. You are a rotten pirate in the East China Sea. No one will buy your kindness to others from the bottom of your heart. There must be something wrong. You will either be dragged to a black factory to move 10,000 tons of bricks a day, or be dragged to a kiln to be raped by 10,000 people every day.

The Seventh Amendment is even more unreliable. Zote has not yet exerted his strength, and Crocodile Island has withdrawn before it can hold on. Now they dare not show up in this situation. Li Site and Ben's uncle are just stabbing their brothers. Brothers hold on first, I'm satisfied, Ghana!

In Drifting City.

Black Sail Rock Fortress.

Morrison overlooked the chaos in the city.

"Crazy, damn."

Morrison watched with interest.

Uporiou thought he had no way to save the situation. Zote offered alms, Mulon returned to his heart, and the second-in-command Santila also surrendered to Zote. He had been deserted by everyone, and knew that the princess was detained by Lisite, and the banner of the army of justice was broken. He was making a last-ditch effort.

In the Drifting City... he carried out the last levy of extortion, and wanted to extract Mulon, who had already fallen into hell and was squeezed to the point of not leaving a drop of blood.

He wanted to squeeze out all the souls,

and carry out the last... resistance.

This glorious city, which was once the second largest slave trade center in the world, could also see some houses burning in the strong light of the desert sun.

After the merchants who swore to die refused to be confiscated, they were directly thrown into the flames by the resistance army and accused of treason.

With the lessons learned from the past, everyone in the huge Drifting City could only obey completely, and Uporiou also wanted all the people to be soldiers, even children who were not yet adults, as long as they were taller than the packhorse, they had to join the army.

With the burning flames, the lingering heat waves, and the sounds of too many drags and screams, it was as if the city was wailing.

"Damn it, you said it was hell every day, and this time it really was hell."

Micah's mind was a little complicated.

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If Li Site had chosen to advance and retreat together with Ublio, would he not be where he is today?

But the lives of your Mulon soldiers and civilians are lives, and the lives of our brothers in the East China Sea are also lives.

A compassionate coward cannot reach such a high position as Li Site.

Indeed, as Li Site planned, Black Sail is just here to mess around. You, Uporio, have to support you in the front, and you have to be exhausted until you are exhausted. Brother Donghai, make another heroic appearance.

Could it be that I asked the Donghai brothers to die in order to gain benefits for you? Don't think about it, the East China Sea desperadoes only play short-term and fast.

It went very well. Now Uporio was beaten back into the city by Zote. It was Fen who was arranging the troops on the front line, holding on to Zote's men, and even pressed into Silvery Moon City, pushing back from the center line.

And now.

The princess is also in the tent, and the rotten pirates of the East China Sea... are Mulon's savior.

"General Fen must be awesome. The more troops he can lead, the better."

Li Site was smoking a cigarette. The B2 bombers and the general were all there. A group of magicians couldn't deal with it. He was the king of the East China Sea in vain. Chuan Che also realized that he still had to follow Brother Li to make a lot of money. Then he would directly buy Yunshang Palace. He would be drunk and dreaming every day. He would have to join the board of directors and collect dividends.

Magnus is now Archer's bodyguard, and a group of heroes gather together.

If there is a situation, Fen's ravens will fly back, but so far, there is not a single one. You can always trust the old political prisoner Pedan.

It also needs an excellent matching mechanism. Pedan's thinking can beat Yalan's thinking, and Wuchang can beat Wuchang.

Waiting to chop off the head of the Zotte dog, wishing you a happy birthday on September 9th.

But what puzzles Li Stern is that Zote's offensive should be more fierce. Crocodile Island is indeed a good general, worthy of a general, and his strength will last until the end of the mainland martial arts competition. He will not ruin the emperor's prosperity, advance or retreat. Ziru, coming out now is just a reckless fool.

Therefore, Zote should attack fiercely and kill them all before the duel.

But Zote hasn’t had a chariot to fight in person yet, so what are you waiting for? Damn it, there must be something brewing.

"Are you ready to bear the consequences of letting Fafnna go to the front line? Experience is indeed the best training, but Fafnna was originally the property of the Royal Court of Aram, and she was afraid of being killed by the Holy See, so she hid it secretly, and was counterattacked. The imperial elements can be released. The Vatican is very well informed, so it sent Marcus last year. Now that Favna has shown up, the Vatican may send people again to kill the heretics. If Favna dies, your Donghai brother’s head will be gone. Her head is worth money."

Celine was also watching Uporio's deathbed counterattack. Next, it was Liszt's turn to occupy the magpie's nest.

Of course, Lostra also gave Uporio money. I am very grateful to these people for holding on for more than half a year. However, Lostra did not have Uporio's handle. Considering that he might not be very obedient in the future, he invested It is also limited.

Li Site is different. There are no international conventions in the East China Sea. Los Stella can do whatever he wants. Besides, Li Site is a person who knows how to promote. He is willing to do Los Stella a favor by dragging Aran away and infiltrating Vadini for them. Ya time.

Li Site must have invested more than Ubolio. Not to mention the food and baggage, considering that the Donghai gang came here to smoke and drink in private, and all these supplies were given, it was a bit unclear who was the son. Who is the father? Anyway, the conjugation is reliable.

"If this little girl dies, I will apologize. What is my identity? Wait for me to do some micro-management. When your queen sees how handsome I am, I will become the emperor. Then you will not speak in this tone. I wipe."

Li Site is so floating now that Serin can't control him anymore.

"God damn Yaomei'er, please don't be so disgusting, okay?" Wollman couldn't stand it anymore. Who the hell would let his Yaomei go to fight life and death? He's such a person who is free from other forms, and he's deceiving himself. When it comes, "Longda is still Go talk to Uporio quickly and hand over the sovereignty. My brothers from the Great Wetland want to kill the Aram people very much. We young people can withstand it. Elder Yiremu might be able to do it if he waits a little longer. It’s time to go to bed.”

Wollman pointed to the great wizard of the wetland he brought, Yiremu.

"Thank you."

The old wetland revolutionary in Yiremu, who was originally a very serious and serious person, is going to be messed up by the Donghai gang.

"It must be done. We can't keep the elderly waiting for too long."

Li Site knew that Yiremu was a very powerful player when he beat Daolinger, and he couldn't keep the old man waiting any longer.

After stamping out the cigarette butt, he was ready to talk to Ublio.

The bottom line has also been drawn. It is definitely impossible for Heifan to swallow all of Mu Long. After Uporio has been holding it for so long, he will definitely get some meat, but... Li Site's principle of doing things is to wait for me to eat. It's your turn when I'm full.

In short, you must be good and it's time to rest. Otherwise, it won't be possible for your remnants to rebound after the chaos on Mulon's side is over.

"I'm leaving, Celine, you come with me. Although you don't want to participate directly, it's okay to have a talk. After paying Uporio so much money, he will listen to his advice."

Li Site thought that Uporio knew what was going on. He gave me the steps and gave you meat to eat. If you don't know what is good and what is good, and have nothing to say, then you won't even think about eating a ounce of meat. .

Serin pressed her temples and nodded.

Wollman also said that he would go with him to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Only Micah and Morrison were left in the rock fortress.

"The dividend is really going to explode. Let Li Site start it. He will guarantee at least a few thousand gold dragons every quarter. How are you going to use it?"

Micah was just a little-known clerk before this. To be honest, the astronomical figures of this level made him feel a little scary.

"It has to be a doomsday survival base, and Renne must be dissected properly. That wind blade machine gun is so damn handsome. It can be cut down into grass. The zombies are unparalleled. Can they be cut to death?"

Morrison was really looking forward to killing all of Mulon's men as soon as possible.

"Is that so..."

Micah didn't know what to say. His whole body was full of lunatics, and he was the only one who could be considered normal.

"Your Highness the Queen..."

Micah found Suizana coming over.