Mage with knife

"Gerald, I have long said that the danger of the divine religion has passed. If you want to leave, you can leave. Didn't Hailanzhu take hundreds of thousands of Oroqen people with him?

But, you and Lampard want to lay eggs on the Snow people's side, but you don't have the ability of Hai Lanzhu. Aren't you contradictory? Are you holding your breath?"

Dick kept asking questions, and Gerald lowered his head in shame.

The Eski people who migrated here are in a worse situation than the grassland people. Apart from the income from agriculture and fishery, they have no income from other cultivation resources. Even the taxes on agriculture and fishery, half of them, still have to be turned over to the Snow people. The remaining wealth

Too few.

Trust City clearly stipulates that the tax on farmers and fishermen is at most 20%, and they don't dare to raise taxes privately. So, Dick said they are half-dead.

Cultivators need a lot of cultivation resources. If the taxes are not paid, they can only go out to hunt on their own. Is hunting so easy? How many cultivators have died in the sea of ​​hunting.

What's the use of always resenting Snow people privately without looking for the reasons within yourself?

Even Harvey knows that if he works hard to cultivate the elixir of new production areas, can’t the Eskies do the same?

The magic grass now cultivated by the prairie people has spread to the southern jungle area, greatly increasing the area for raising magic horses. The number of magic horses among the current prairie people has increased from only 3,000 to 8,000.

More than a thousand (the number is still growing), isn’t this all wealth?

There is no other way, just think of a way. If you can't think of any way, what else do you, the leader, do? Why don't you just occupy the manhole and not take a shit?

"Of course Lampard is wrong for being resentful, but what about you Gerrard? You can just muddle along... ugh!" Dick couldn't say anything else, "Forget it, after all, it's your own business as Eskis."

"Don't worry, since it's not your Gerrard problem, I won't cause trouble for you. Let's go, take me to meet Lampard." As for why Dick judged Lampard to be the main factor, just ask.

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As for Anderson, Dick flew a transmission note to Zhang Liao, so Anderson should be cautious first.

Lampard is still there at the Governor's Office in Liaoning Province.

"Gerrard, you actually betrayed me? Why?" Lampard looked at Gerrard next to Dick with cold eyes.

"I..." Gerrard didn't know what to say. In theory, he didn't betray Lampard. However, Dick was very smart, and he couldn't lie in front of Dick.

"Lampard, you have every chance to escape. You are still waiting here honestly. It seems that you have a lot of support behind you. A high-level saint? Or a demigod? Haha!" Dick said with a smile.

"Dick, you are still so confident. You are only half a saint. It is said that you can't even defeat a high-level saint, so why do you need a demigod to step forward? Haha!" Lampard looked confident as expected.

"Your master even has information about the Holy Island. It's amazing. Lampard, it feels good to be a bitch. If you kill me, how much benefit will the God's Religion give you? Oh, you are a ninth-level warrior. Is it possible for the Glorious God's Religion to do so?

Is there a magical medicine that can help you advance to become a saint? Oh! Even if there is, such a precious magical medicine will be given to you?

Lampard, what are you thinking? You're just a traitor to the Eskies, a waste without even a natural artistic conception. How much do you think God will invest in you?

Idiot! You believe everything they say. You are really lost in resentment. You don’t even know how much you weigh? Do you really think that the Guanghui Divine Religion regards you as a treasure?"

Dick's words are so irritating. He is a foul-mouthed Dick, and every word hurts your heart. But you have to say that Dick's words make sense.

Even if it is a magic medicine that is forced to advance to a saint, it is extremely precious. Helping a useless person who does not even have a natural artistic conception to advance to a saint, is there any use for such a saint?

Old Peter was also a waste waiting to die. However, old Peter advanced to Saint by his own chance, and did not waste the auxiliary advancement resources of Holy Island?

Even Gerrard was surprised to observe Lampard carefully. We are so familiar with each other, almost like brothers. When did Lampard advance to the ninth level warrior, why didn't he know? However, Lampard is now explosive.

The aura he showed was that of a ninth-level warrior.

Numb! I regard you as a brother, Lampard. It turns out that you have been teasing me.

"Master! Master!" Lampard couldn't bear Dick's pressure and began to shout loudly.

"Okay, stop screaming. You idiot, you still don't understand. You've already been exposed, what's the point of the god? At this time, what's the point of saving you?" Dick looked disdainful.

"No, no, my mission is to lure you out and kill you!" Lampard said with a twisted look on his face.

"Lampard, your IQ has really dropped to the level of a toddler. You don't even think about it. Based on Dick's stability, I guessed that the cult might be plotting against me. If I didn't have enough confidence, would I do it myself?

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"You..." Lampard looked desperate and sat down on the ground.

"Okay, don't despair, I'll give you a chance to live." Dick suddenly didn't want to kill Lampard anymore.

"Lord City Lord..." Lampard looked at Dick eagerly, what a chance to survive.

"Tell me, how did you seduce Anderson into the trap?" Dick asked.

"no……"

"It's not you who blames you. You are full of weaknesses, and it is easiest for the divine religion to attack you."

"I..." Lampard was so frustrated. He was really useless. "The saint of the Guanghuang Cult is very powerful. After being exposed to it once, I fell into it. I don't know why. Whatever she said, I couldn't help it."

It makes sense. Later, it was indeed through me, another divine saint, that I met Anderson..."

Come on! I understand! Rebellion is nothing more than two reasons, either for the future of cultivation, or for weird special methods. The divine sect has specially trained several saints with magical methods, and Dick has nothing to disbelieve.

That thing from the church can even create angels with non-human wings. No matter how miraculous the method is, Dick can't help but believe it.

"Let me ask you again, why is it not Li Dian but Anderson?" Were Li Dian and Anderson both assisting Zhang Liao in taking charge of the secret guards and internal guards in Persia City?

"Not all practitioners are lustful," Lampard said.

Oh, there is also this saying. There is nothing strange about men being horny. It’s just that the degree of horniness is different. Dick is also horny, and there are many women. He is the kind of person who is more horny. I guess Anderson is also like Dick

Pretty much.

It can't be said that Li Dian is less lustful and less obsessed.

The saints of the divine religion are not omnipotent. Of course, the entry point to confuse men is to find a relatively easy target. After all, the saints want to confuse men, especially high-ranking senior practitioners like Anderson.

There aren't many opportunities. Isn't it possible to give you multiple opportunities to get close to Anderson?

"Why is the target of the Glorious God Religion me?"

"I don't know either."

"The person who contacted you from the Guanghui Divine Religion, or in other words, who is your online contact?"