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There was the sound of pattering footsteps, and the shadow in the section of the secret passage illuminated by the light source of the bright spar was stretched extremely long.

Guan Qingfeng looked at the shadow covering Locke's feet, and raised his head subconsciously.

The city lord of Tingfeng City in front looked a little thin from his back.

He carried it on his back without speaking, and held a head in his hand, which was the head of General Haitian. On the ground, General Haitian's body should have been completely cold, drop after drop of dark red blood fell from the fracture of his head to the ground, scattered irregularly, like plum blossoms.

Zhao Nan didn't speak for a while, and he didn't know how long it had been. He threw his head on the ground casually, took a deep breath, still carried Locke and Guan Qingfeng on his back, and said calmly, "Bring him here."

The wound on Guan Qingfeng's body is slowly healing because he has not been attacked continuously.

Maybe it was because he understood the reason for the loss, or maybe it was because General Haitian had died, Guan Qingfeng seemed particularly quiet at this time.

It is the state of mind to be calm when encountering major events.

Guan Qingfeng was placed on the ground, and the wound caused him to show a trace of reluctance, but he still stood up without looking at the corpse.

Zhao Nan looked at him.

He was neither humble nor humble in return.

"Haitian will not estimate that he will die, and he will never think about such things." Zhao Nan suddenly said softly: "So, no matter how careful he is, he will not arrange for his own death. afterward."

Guan Qingfeng frowned.

He suddenly found it difficult to guess the mind of the person in front of him.

"You can't think of wanting to be the city lord of the imperial capital?"

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Another burst of footsteps came.

It was Gu Tianyuan Ximenyu and the others who were carefully groping forward in the darkness.

A light source suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as a corpse with a severed head.

Several people stopped in their tracks, each with different expressions. The person in front of him is the city lord of the imperial capital. It is said that every city has the life of every city. But the cities were not closed before, even if they were in the demon capital, it would not hinder Gu Tianyuan's control over some big and small things in the imperial capital.

Gu Tianyuan suddenly sighed.

He bowed before Haitian put the corpse that was about to melt. "It's a respectable opponent."

As a soldier, Gu Tianyuan even gave this corpse a standard salute without hesitation.

Looking at the gradually darkening front, Gu Yun suddenly shuddered. He took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, Haitian is about to die. What will the future of the imperial capital be like? Everything is unknown!"

"This is a big cake." Gu Tianyuan suddenly took out a piece of white cloth from his personal space. It covered General Haitian, "Those who want to monopolize the cake have now left the biggest piece of cake for all of us."

Ximenyu narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled: "Is the old man going to be the first to share the food?"

Gu Tianyuan chuckled, but he didn't look old at the moment, but he felt like he was gradually becoming younger, "The news will spread soon. According to the setting of the city lord system, after the death of the city lord, the fastest It will take three months before they can be re-elected. During this period, the person with the highest position in the city will gain some of the abilities of the city lord and temporarily manage it on his behalf. Originally, he should be the deputy city lord, but General Haitian has never set up a deputy city lord. Castellan."

"Why is that?" Duke asked puzzled.

"He has people under him, many capable people. Guan Qingfeng counts as one, and there are some others. These people are considered equal, and they each perform their duties." Gu Tianyuan stood up, "Whoever does it better. It can go a step further. It's kind of a way."

"So the imperial capital will be chaotic." Ximenyu said with a chuckle, "The monsters have become bigger, and some people need to be added."

"If you leave immediately next time, then you will be at a real disadvantage."

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At the end of the passage, outside the main castle of the imperial capital, at the edge of a lake in the city.

The leaves hang low above the lake, rippling in circles, and the moonlight is dark and incomplete. This night is the nineteenth of the month.

In the silence, two connected dull sounds suddenly appeared.

The two decapitated corpses were immediately kicked into the lake, the two heads rolled to the ground, their eyes were lost. Because when killed. Not paying attention.

Guan Qingfeng took out a clean white handkerchief from his clothes, and wiped off the blood on the spare long sword.

"These two people should be the shadows that Hai Tianjiang has been hiding." Guan Qingfeng said calmly: "I only found out their names today."

People are the ones waiting at the exit of the secret passage, and they are the last two.

When Haitian was attacked, he had already sent out rescue, and a group of people in black had rushed into the secret passage, and then met Zhao Nan on the way.

The battle didn't last too long. Leaving Locke alone, Zhao Nan and Guan Qingfeng are both people who can easily kill with a sword.

"This should not be the last."

Zhao Nan looked at the main castle of the imperial capital, which was still in flames. Looking around, the light of the fire and the gray-black smoke intertwined together. A haze in the sky gradually spread, and the city was noisy. In shock.

"I'll stay for about three days." Looking at Guan Qingfeng, he said, "I'll leave after you've dealt with all the people blocking you. As for public opinion, you need to complete the follow-up finishing work yourself. If you can finish it, The imperial capital is yours."

Guan Qingfeng slowly sheathed the sword in his hand. Only he knew who it belonged to.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Nan took Locke and gradually disappeared. Standing on the edge of the lake, Guan Qingfeng suddenly pulled off his clothes, exposing his chest, under the white moonlight, at the position of the heart, a mark will become invisible as the heart beats.

"What a rich master..."

Guan Qingfeng bowed his head and smiled wryly, and rearranged his clothes. For him, there were too many things to do in the second half of the night.

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Zhao Nan seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and his pace gradually became brisk. Haitian will be a person who has been needed since a long time ago and must be killed. If he didn't have such a goal, he could be like Baishan. It can be regarded as an upper-middle strength, and has survived after the previous catastrophe, and can live well, even to the day when human beings really can't survive. There is no need to risk your life, when others are enjoying the rare life, still go deep into the group of Taoist monsters alone. Boring and repeating killing monsters mechanically.

He had lived in hatred for the first half of his life, and then guilt, and the whole world was gray and darkening.

In this life, this period of hatred still continues. But for him, there are more important things than revenge. But revenge is important, and he never gave up on this goal. So for the second meeting, he felt that the time was right. So he didn't take anyone with him, didn't tell anyone, and used the most convenient excuse to go on the road quietly.

It was originally planned that the hunt for the most powerful general would be after the meeting. But since it happened, it's not a big deal to make it two days earlier, and there are some unexpected gains.

There are many items that can control a person, but most of them have limitations. Speaking of which, the more tightly controlled the props are. The more restrictive it is itself.

The engraving on Guan Qingfeng's body is one of the most restrictive. There are extremely effective things. When he dies, Guan Qingfeng will die, but in turn, when Guan Qingfeng dies, the engraving will change back and fall off automatically. And there is no solution, and there is no need to obey orders unconditionally.

This is a kind of "King's Order". It can only affect one person at a time, and is worth 2 million contribution points. It is a special secret treasure that can only be exchanged once in the temple.

In the entire global world, only he has enough contribution points to exchange for things. Perhaps many city lords are coveting the 'King's Order', but they are short of cash. Can only look and sigh.

He just thought it would be good for him to come to understand all this. Apart from myself, except for the dead general Haitian, there is no need for others to know what happened in the middle. Zhao Nan would even forget about it and let it rot like a leaf.

The road was long, but with a few people around him, he was able to keep walking, and what he let go was yesterday.

"Sir, since you want Guan Qingfeng to become the city lord, why don't you give more help?"

On the other side of the lake, under the shadow of the whirling trees, in the dark sightseeing path, Locke asked his own question.

Zhao Nan stopped, and said helplessly: "Compared to engaging in politics that is not political, I am better at killing people. Besides, to be honest, except for you, I am actually about the same as a bachelor commander."

Zhao Nan looked at Locke with a half-smile and said: "What's more, if he needs to rely on me to be able to take the position of the city lord, why should I choose him? Just wait until the chaos is over, which one is not the one who succeeds?" better?"

Locke lowered his head and thought for a while, his eyes flickered with light. If you look carefully, you can actually see some very detailed and complicated circuit patterns in its pupils. This is a sign that its intelligent circuits are calculating.

"It should mean that regardless of whether Guan Qingfeng will become the city lord, it will not hinder you from gaining control of the imperial capital, right?" Locke smiled and said, "If Guan Qingfeng fails, the control will be transferred."

"If he succeeds, I will save myself some trouble." Zhao Nan nodded, "So there is some gambling involved."

"Calculated that this is a gamble with less than a 30 percent chance of failure."

Zhao Nan suddenly asked curiously: "Can this also be calculated?"

"Sure, as long as there are enough materials, calculations can be made. In the history of Paradise World, there are many examples of this kind of regime change. Like Mr., there are thirteen successful cases of regime change using the same method."

Zhao Nan said with great interest: "Then do your calculations, what am I going to do next?"

The circuit started again, and after a while, "The chance of killing Guan Qingfeng's blacklisted candidates is 80%. The chance of doing nothing and taking a rest is 10%. If an accident occurs, the chance of dealing with the accident is 10% .”

"That's 10 percent accident handling."

"Accident?" Locke frowned, puzzled and said: "As far as I know, there have been no accidents so far."

Zhao Nan shrugged, stretched out his hand to touch his ear, and saw a small spar the size of a fingernail appeared in his palm.

Zhao Nan squeezed this strange little spar, narrowed his eyes and said: "The accident happened early in the morning. Of course, if you are the person concerned, you should be the last to know."

Locke was even more puzzled.

Zhao Nan handed the small spar to Locke, "Put it near your ear, and you will hear many interesting things."

Locke put the spar into his ear, and not long after, its brows suddenly frowned.

"Sir, this is..."

Zhao Nan asked without answering, "Do you think what I did today was right or wrong?"

Locke was silent for a moment, "Killing people is wrong. But it seems that this kind of behavior made many city lords feel happy at that time, and it seemed to meet the wishes of most people."

Zhao Nan patted Locke on the shoulder, and suddenly said: "Let's attribute this problem to 'human nature' for now, and don't rush to analyze the results. Fortunately, there happens to be another material here that can be used as a reference for you. ... There is someone who must be looking forward to seeing you right now.” (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!