My Virtual Kingdom of God

"money?"

Song Dahai suddenly felt a little boring. This person is probably an ordinary person, and he did not know where he got the invitation code for the Honghuang Forum.

After all, with so many players, the Honghuang forum is almost a semi-public forum. In addition to players, there are also many ordinary people in the forum.

"Boy, don't spit on people casually next time, you know?"

The person whose id is Jiu Jianxian also suddenly woke up. This is not the live broadcast platform where he usually casually talks about it. This person in front of him is not an ordinary anchor, but a monk.

He was obedient and didn't dare to talk nonsense, and Song Dahai ignored him.

After the live broadcast, Song Dahai randomly selected a viewer and gave out the magic amulet he just made as a prize.

Zheng Dong didn't know about the changes in the prehistoric forum, and he didn't care.

At this moment, his figure appeared in another world.

Since repelling the army of Grand Duke Roland last time, Andaya's crisis has finally been temporarily lifted, but besides Andaya, there is another more ferocious beast, Gray Lubao.

It's just that Gray Lubao is currently concentrating its forces to attack the capital of the Eagle Kingdom, and has no time to pay attention to Andaya.

But Zheng Dong believes that when the other party frees up his hand, he will definitely not let the province of Andaya go. All he can do now is to develop with peace of mind and wait and see the changes.

The Light of Andaya.

Lionheart Castle.

Zheng Dong's figure appeared in the castle.

His divine sense has already understood the current situation of Andaya's Light. Under Allen's governance, Andaya's Light has basically restored its former tranquility.

The damaged city wall has also been repaired, and there are only sporadic black scorched marks, indicating that this place has experienced a great war.

"god!"

Seeing Zheng Dong, Alan's tall body knelt on the ground. Compared with the first time he saw Zheng Dong, Alan found that the breath of the gods had become more oppressive.

It was as if the other party could crush him by simply raising his hand.

Zheng Dong looked at Alan, who was always in his armor, and knew that he must have paid a lot in order to occupy other noble territories, suppress the Andaya Light riot, and prevent enemy invasion during this period.

"Get up."

Zheng Dong's indifferent voice reached Allen's ears.

Allen lowered his head and stood up slowly.

"How's the battle between Eagle and Gray Lubao going?" This is what Zheng Dong is most concerned about right now.

Hearing this, Allen hesitated and said, "I don't know."

"Um?"

Zheng Dong looked at Alan suspiciously.

Allen immediately knelt down and respectfully said: "God, just yesterday, the Revival Society no longer traded with us, so we lost our source of information."

This is the worst news Zheng Dong has heard today.

The revival will no longer deal with them.

One must know that apart from the spiritual materials (supernatural materials) that the revival will bring to Zheng Dong, the supernatural knowledge it brought to Zheng Dong has laid a solid foundation for him to open up the immortal way.

But now, the other party no longer deals with him.

Why? Could it be that the other party has no shortage of medicinal materials to restore fighting spirit?

Zheng Dong frowned, a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that when Eagle and Gray Lubao are at war, even if the revival society wants to take advantage of the fire, it can only act in a sneaky way like a mouse, not daring to attract the attention of other countries in the mainland.

And trading with Zheng Dong is the best way.

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Dong, who couldn't figure out the reason, shook his head.

Maybe something happened in the revival that he didn't understand, but fortunately, Zheng Dong has obtained all the extraordinary knowledge that the revival can produce.

The rest are all that the Renaissance Society does not have, or they are unwilling to trade.

For example, the revival club's soul secret technique, and Zheng Dong didn't know if the other party had a prophecy-like technique.

These things are the supernatural knowledge that the revival will keep in the bottom of the box, and they are not willing to take it out at all.

"It's not a big deal for the Revival Society to cut off the deal with us," Zheng Dong paused, "but we must master the source of information by ourselves, and we can't always rely on others. Let's build an intelligence agency."

"As you wish!" Allen bowed his head.

After receiving Zheng Dong's order, Allen immediately selected talents from the Templar Knights and set up an intelligence agency.

The name of the intelligence agency was named the Tribunal by Zheng Dong.

When the God of Truth ruled the planes under his command, he not only established the Temple of Truth, but also set up tribunals.

Its duty is to collect information for the Temple of Truth and judge heretics.

Even in the various planes ruled by the God of Truth, the Tribunal is well-known far and wide, but this reputation is just a bad reputation.

Because as long as they are targeted by it, no matter whether they are nobles or commoners, no matter whether they are legendary powerhouses or powerless children, they will all be unable to escape bad luck.

Zheng Dong didn't know whether the referee court he created would have such a notoriety in the Knight Continent in the future.

The first head of the referee was Solu.

Solu was originally an aborigine on Crescent Island. After Zheng Dong's education, except for his height and appearance, he is now no different from the original residents of Knight Continent.

His strength is a second-order temple knight, equivalent to a sky knight in the Knight Continent, more than enough to serve as the head of the court.

Of course, despite the establishment of an intelligence agency, it will not happen overnight.

Just as Zheng Dong was instilling some modern intelligence knowledge into Solu, a truce order was sent to Lionheart Castle.

Lionheart Castle.

Zheng Dong took an ordinary letter, opened the envelope and checked it.

This is a truce order from the Forbidden Land, aimed at mediating the war between the Eagle Kingdom and Gray Lubao.

Normally speaking, the war between the two countries has reached this level, and it is basically endless. Zheng Dong doesn't know where this forbidden place has the confidence to mediate the war between the two countries.

But to Zheng Dong's surprise, after receiving the mediation order, Hui Lubao really withdrew.  Grey Luburg Palace.   "I'm not reconciled! Almost, almost!"    A low growl sounded deep in the palace.   A middle-aged man wearing a crown, his eyes glowing red, said hoarsely. "Teacher"     "Gude, we are almost, almost able to break through the Eagle Capital, and then we will be able to control the territories of the two kingdoms"     Speaking of this, the leader of the revival meeting can no longer speak, only violent respite.  Goode lowered his head and said nothing.  He knew that his teacher had shouldered too much.  Compared to what he was carrying, this kind of venting is really understandable.  The revivalist leader vented for a while and regained his composure. "After so many years, it is still so domineering."  "Yes."  The leader of the Revival Society sneered: "The Forbidden Land thinks that they hold the lifeblood of the awakening of the blood knights, and they can control the kingdoms of the mainland remotely, and they are not afraid of being burned one day." I don't know what to think, the eyes of the leader of the revival meeting dimmed immediately: "However, with them here, even if the major kingdoms want to rebel against the forbidden area, it will be futile."   Gude didn't know what the teacher was talking to himself, but just lowered his head Head, without saying a word.