30~coup

Remember for a second

Lightning streaks across the sweeping fields of Saplan.

All the blood sergeants plus three thousand Templars marched thousands of miles in a day.

The remaining Jeduo soldiers and Yu Zheng were ordered to station in Yechao. The morale of the coalition had dissipated.

Before they arrived at the main capital of Saplan, Tiandu was the first priority.

"The real name of these giant beasts is 'Carlo', they are not creatures belonging to this plane, they were given to us by the White Sage, she was the one who set up the Templar Knights, and handed over the summoning and domestication methods of this alien beast to us. We are passed down from generation to generation." Di Ling explained to Bai Ji on the back of the giant beast 'Carlo'.

"This is a summoned creature? It's amazing." Bai Ji sat on the broad back of the giant beast, chewing blood sugar, frowning tightly.

As we all know, summoning spells have many limitations, such as the number of summons, the duration of summoning, and more importantly, the time limit for summoning.

Theoretically speaking, the summoner's mana energy is not exhausted, and it is possible to achieve "permanent summoning", but this is only a theory, and there is no inexhaustible mana energy.

'Permanent Summoning', at least the following ones have never heard of it.

"Do you still have the magic spell to permanently summon such creatures?" Bai Ji became interested. Humans can learn... We regularly acquire 'Kalo' cubs for breeding through the portals left by our ancestors. ’

"That's it." Bai Ji nodded.

The speed of the giant beast 'Carlo' is very fast. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is wild lightning. The speed is so fast that it is dazzling and unattainable.

"His Royal Highness, it's almost here, and the capital of Saplan is ahead."

The city gradually emerging from the horizon is gradually enlarged in the field of vision.

......

In a remote place with severe desertification, the local residents are not destined to be safe and secure. The unknown fear has already penetrated into the bone marrow, and the local race is firmly tied up like a gangrene.

"Crack!" The sound of glass china shattered, and the exquisite and valuable artwork was smashed to the ground like garbage.

The man was wearing a black and white bird and beast mask, sitting on a high chair. Watching all this calmly.

"Hey, hey-bird-faced man! We have endured you for a long time." The burly troll patted the table and stood up, and the inferior wooden table was directly smashed into a pile of crumbs.

"The rules of my tribe need you, an outsider, to make irresponsible remarks? You are just a missionary. After you know your identity, do you still want to change the rules of the tribe, thinking you are something?" The troll generals were furious, looking at the bird-faced man sitting on the main seat with righteous indignation. or worker worry

The Green Armored Race is a branch of the troll people. Compared with the troll tribes, they are relatively backward and remote. They rejected the command of the troll headquarters and insisted on living in this uncivilized desert.

It is impossible for this level of civilization to produce such things as porcelain - everything starts with the bird-faced man in the main seat.

The dubious guy who claimed to be a missionary came to the barren village about three years ago and expressed his desire to work with the noble tribe to spread the belief in the 'true god' he believed in.

The trolls are not good gentlemen. They are violent and they plan to drive this nonsense guy away. However, this suspicious missionary came well prepared.

Not only to bring a large number of grains that can be cultivated in the wilderness, but also beautiful and convenient field containers.

This was an irresistible temptation for the Green Armored tribesmen who had started to eat each other during the famine.

Under his persuasion, this isolated tribe began to communicate with the outside world. The missionaries struck while the iron was hot to carry out trade in the local area and took the initiative to give profits to the local people.

With his help, the green armoured trolls were living a prosperous life, and within three years, the phenomenon of starvation and lack of food was almost eliminated.

The quality of life has improved, the existing class contradictions have increased, and exploitation has emerged one after another.

With the continuous evolution of the gap between the rich and the poor, the life of the nobles has become extravagant, and the situation of the commoners has become worse.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

For this purpose, missionaries took the initiative to invest in the establishment of Yishe orphanages to accommodate homeless people, and to buy land to build a school for children less than half of their age to study.

This caused dissatisfaction among the nobles.

Naturally, they didn't intend to give this cake to unrelated commoners. As their lives were prosperous, they thought about killing the donkey. In fact, the missionary's behavior of buying people's hearts made the nobles very uneasy.

Then, under a long-planned conspiracy, the missionary was called by the nobles to the main tent to 'deliberate', and the one who was waiting for him was the sharp knife.

"Everyone, if you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason." The bird-faced man looked at the troll nobles who threw their cups through the frame, "Even if someone is unkind to you, at least there is no hatred, right?

"Reason? Haha, stop pretending to be stupid for us, why did you kill you, don't you have any points in your heart??" The brightly sharp knife was drawn, and the nobles who had obtained enough wealth decided to completely tear up with the missionaries skin.

"You buy people's hearts, and you are really cruel to those stinky commoners. It's so obvious that you're afraid that people won't see your ulterior motives??" The troll noble snorted coldly.

"Oh, everyone, this really misunderstood me." Bird Face

The man smiled and waved his hand. "It's really pitiful for the homeless children who are frozen in the street. Someone can't bear it and gives them food, clothing and shelter. Is there any problem with this? h

"What's the problem? You really said what you said. You can't keep the head on your shoulders if you continue to play stupid!"

"You violated the tribal regulations and secretly raised private soldiers and dead soldiers in the people, in an attempt to rebel against us and usurp power. Do you really think that we nobles are eating dry food, do you not notice it?"

"I really can't bear it? Those are the people of my Green Armor clan, who founded a school and took in orphans. Did we agree?"

"I want to get in on everything. Do you think you are a tribal chief?? You are just an outsider. This is the end for you to meddle in your business! Come on, take him down for me, push him to the downtown area and behead him on the spot." Killing chickens and warning monkeys, if you want to continue to sit under your buttocks, you have to use tyranny to suppress the thoughts of Qianshou.

Let the truth that the nobles are heaven is deeply imprinted in their hearts and cannot be erased.

It doesn't make any sense whether these charges are true or not.

However, his order was not answered. When the nobles turned back in confusion, an iron spear was thrown into the tent. Immediately, trolls armed with assorted weapons rushed into it and took the nobles down. . Brave?!" Before the nobles could realize what was going on, they were pressed to the ground by the trolls in shabby clothes, and they glared at the calm bird-billed man in horror.

"What have you done, birdbeak? What about our army?!

"It's just a little magic." Carefully drank the drink on the table, and the bird-masked man walked slowly to the head of the troll noble. "- A magic trick that conforms to the heart.

The other party has already planned to push himself out to beheaded, and poisoning the drink is superfluous - one stroke.

"Where are we, our army?? Where is our army, come and help us?!" The nobles shouted in panic, the low-level civilian rebellion was completely beyond their imagination , the sudden change of coup caught them by surprise

"Army? As you can see." The black-faced man approached.

The troll leader panicked and looked at the mask that was so close at hand. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he knew that the masked man was laughing.

"The Wuzui people spread out their hands, looking helpless.

"What. It's impossible! The army is only loyal to us, how. It's possible...

"Yeah, but you overlooked a point." The bird-billed man shook his finger. "The army is also made up of the civilian class.

"You bastard, you bought my army?! You bastard! You shameless kleptocrat! You bought my people and my army, you have no honor!",

"Master Chief, in fact, I don't plan to do things like this, bribe or something, someone didn't do it deliberately.

"If you say it was me who bought it, let's just call it a deal. If you think about it carefully, you should hand over such a simple channel to someone, right?" Out of men and women.

"Reflect on it - let's go, why are you who are doing your best to help you have no way out today, and even your own subordinates ignore you?

"Goodbye everyone, the next time we meet is probably in the next life."

"Wait, wait! Leave me alone, I can give you money, a lot of money!! I'll give you all my money, just bypass me." The troll nobles who recognized the reality begged for mercy.

"Hey, Your Excellency, how come you still can't recognize the truth?" The bird-faced man helplessly supported his forehead, leaned down and patted the troll's face.

"After your Excellencies are dead, aren't these properties all mine? ...... The wool comes from the sheep, and the savings you have saved by looting the people's fat are not all my public servants?

"You, you can't be like this...

"It's easier to get started, these noble masters were decent people after all, and they'll be neat and tidy." Out of benevolence and righteousness, Birdman kindly instructed.

It's not your business whether you can do it or not. It's the first time a commoner holds a knife, and his immature skills may be bowled several times.

"High Priest, High Priest~" A small voice came from outside the tent, and the petite figure--jumped into the tent and got close to Wuzuiren.

"I've said it many times. You want to call me Mr. or teacher when you're outside. Why don't you have a long memory, little guy." Asian cat girl with tail.

"Oh, I know the High Priest.

"I've said it all... Forget it, didn't you let this girl wait for me at the school? Disobedient children will be punished." Bloody scenes are not suitable for children's character modeling, this kind of scene can be seen by myself So much that I've been numb, but I can't afford to like it all the time.

"Woooooo, Lanka is not that kind of naughty cat, it's those uncles wearing bronze masks looking for Mr. High Priest." Catwoman

"So that's the way it is. Lanka did a good job this time." The moment he saw the letter, the bird-faced man's tone changed instantly, he rubbed the Asian cat girl's little head, and opened the envelope to get the ink pad.

The Asian cat girl looked at the letter curiously, although she couldn't understand what was written on it, and she didn't mean to understand it, she just wanted to take this opportunity to get close to the black man.

It is the nature of Asian cat girls to rub people and act coquettishly, which is similar to some clingy kittens.

Unable to see the expression of the bird-faced man, after a quick glance, he indifferently folded the letter, then set it on fire. Is the sender still there? "

"Eh? The uncle in the bronze mask who delivered the letter? He's still waiting outside. Let's let him come in to meet the high priest."

"Well." The bird-faced man calmly looked at the Asian cat girl who ran out of the tent in such a hurry, and fell into contemplation.

After a while, with permission, the man in the bronze mask walked into the tent.

"See the big...."

"Forget it." The bird-faced man looked at the man calmly. 'Why is this kind of news only sent now?'

The man in the bronze mask was so frightened that his feet softened, and he hurriedly knelt down. "My subordinate, my subordinate is only on orders, and I don't know about the rest. My subordinate doesn't know what happened in Sapland..

"Sapland, whose jurisdiction is this place?"

"The high priest, it is a goat sacrifice."

The bird-faced man sighed softly. "A few days ago, you sent the information sent by the crimson blood domain insider."

"Go down.

"Follow your orders!" The bronze masked man hurriedly exited the tent as if he had been granted amnesty.

"High priest, what is written in the letter, what happened~? Tell Lanka, okay?" The Asian cat girl looked at the bird-faced man innocently.

The bird-faced man laughed dumbly. In this world, if she has the courage to say that to herself, she is probably the only one.

"Sapland, a place you haven't been to, there is something wrong, but it shouldn't be a big problem." The bird-faced man pinched the Asian cat girl's nose dotingly.

"Uh humming, Sapland, is this place important?

"I can't say it's important, but it's quite special there... A thousand years ago, a strong man who was so strong that he could stand and sit with the fourth-order and fifth-order species fell.

"I? I can't be compared with her, I'm afraid, the only one who can compare with that female devil is the ancestor god.

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