"Pay money, grain, land."

In just three days, the nobles in South England experienced an unprecedented Zhou Li-style violence. They never expected that a brave man, a brave man who was the endorsement, could play the word power so many things.

Is he missing any bottom line?

At first, these nobles had to resist. They gathered together early to break the chain of suspicion and understood that Zhou Li's forced to build a plank road and secretly traveled to Chen Cang. In fact, the troops in Yingnan were very sufficient, and there was no limit at all. After finding that he was fooled, these nobles once wanted to compete with Zhou Li, and then they discussed together for a long time, and finally found a fact sadly.

No tricks.

Yes, after six hours of video conference, after more than three spectacular swearing and scolding each other, these nobles finally came to a conclusion that they were so bad.

But it’s not their fault. After all, for these nobles, there are only three methods that can be used: treating guests, beheading, and accepting them as dogs.

The first thing is to treat you is not working at all. Zhou Li's appetite is too big. It is better to die than to die if you want to fill his appetite. At least there is a coffin money that can be buried with him. Moreover, the people in the south of the Yangtze River do not believe in Zhou Li's credibility. What they believe is that once they express their thoughts of "I want to bribe you", Zhou Li will not be sure to "I will raise your wife, so you can go with peace of mind."

Then there is beheading.

After mentioning these two words, the entire video conference fell into silence. They wanted to laugh and let out bitter laughter. Now the nobles have beheaded Zhou Li, not to mention beheading Zhou Li, they have even deprived of their personal freedom by Zhou Li. Now it is not the time for the nobles to think about how to kill Zhou Li, but it is time to pray that Zhou Li will not behead them.

After suffering from the fact that he and his group were useless, the group of people didn't even discuss the last option of "accepting as a dog". The joke is, let alone accepting Zhou Li as a dog, now there is no way for a group of people to be a dog. If they weren't afraid that they would not have a foothold in the future, one-third of these nobles would have gone to Zhou Li to bark in front of Zhou Li's door.

"What should I do?"

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the wise old man, but this time, the old man couldn't sit still.

"See me?"

In the video, the old man's face was gloomy and his tone was not kind, "Don't always think about letting me be the vanguard. My bones are almost gone. I'd better bother all the young people thinking, so as not to rust that day."

"Old Ai, see what you said."

A middle-aged man turned around with a smile and said to the old man: "Aren't we stupid? You have always been our leader and have great wisdom. We still have to rely on you."

Hearing the middle-aged man's flattery, the old man also took advantage of the situation and calmed down, and said to everyone with a little helplessness: "Forget it, it's not your fault. This time our enemy is indeed a bit tricky."

"Now I can come up with only one solution."

The old man stretched out a finger and said in a heavy tone: "Be forbear."

"What?"

There are all kinds of frizzy thorns, but before the thorns could be opened, the housekeeper next to the thorns closed the voice with a slip shovel, so as not to make a fool of his own owner.

Without caring about the sudden episode, the old man looked around and spoke slowly: "I know you are a little confused and dissatisfied with my proposal, I understand."

"But the biggest problem now is that we are blocked. It's not just referring to the various mansions, I mean, we are completely isolated from Jordan."

With a sigh, the old man shook his head, and his helpless tone made people feel sad, "We are the glory of the south of England, but the problem is that Zhou Li is not from the south of England. He is a brave man and the darling of the gods. The so-called dignity and rules of aristocratic are worthless in front of him and do not pose a threat at all."

"If Jordan was not blocked, we could use the momentum of England to crush him with the country. But the problem is that, now, Zhou Li's reputation among civilians is unprecedentedly high, and Christine of the military fully supports him, the Hunter Guild and the Berserker Union are one-sided, and even our former ally Shadow Union completely turned against him. How do you think we can fight him?"

When everyone heard the old man's words, they were silent. Yes, they had no strength to fight against Zhou Li. Now, both the military, the trade union, the civilians, and Zhou Li all control the absolute power. Although the clergy did not completely get close to Zhou Li, their fear of Zhou Li made the mouse silent when they saw it, and there was no point in helping.

"Then we can only do this?"

Faced with a person's inquiry, the old man shook his head, his voice a little slow, "We have another way."

Seeing the old man's dodging eyes, these people in the core circle of nobles immediately understood something. A look of shock appeared on their faces, and then they turned into thoughtfulness.

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"Aren't you afraid that they will jump over the wall in a hurry, and contact the master behind the Gospels?"

In Zhou Li's luxurious farewell field, Christine and Zhou Li gathered in the conference room. After putting down the list of "the number of refugees accepted by the nobles" in his hand, Christine asked Zhou Li with a little curiosity: "You must know that aristocrats can do anything. I don't believe they are completely clean and there are no chess pieces in the Gospels. If they are really crazy, it will be difficult to deal with."

Since he completely broke up with the aristocratic class, Christine has become increasingly moving towards the old-fashioned direction. After all, before he entered politics for decades, he had been in the army and his superiors to swear at each other every day to get some supplies. The group of nobles with full of interests had no use except for making trouble from it. Therefore, Christine is now trying to spit on the aristocrats, and is more ruthless than Zhou Li.

"Don't worry, those people are not fools."

Putting down the black coffee in his hand, Zhou Li put the candy box on the coffee cup expressionlessly, then stirred the coffee under Christine's twisted expression, and said, "People who can become nobles or congressmen are not fools, they must know a truth."

"I can't get rid of the Gospels, but I'm more than enough to get rid of them."

Faced with Zhou Li's confidence, Christine continued to ask worriedly: "Don't, don't think that our nobles in South England are too anthropomorphic. I know their intelligence. There are always a few idiots who can show you the bottom line of humanity.

After watching Zhou Li drink the strong sugar coffee without changing his face, Christine's face twitched a few times, and quickly took a sip of his mellow black coffee to press it down. Then he continued to say to Zhou Li: "There is a saying in our English south that is to sprinkle rice in the rope circle and take a detour, but the nobles may not be."

"fine."

Faced with Christine's doubts, Zhou Li put down his cup and said calmly: "I killed the evil signs of death and epidemic. Although it did not completely prevent the Gospels from continuing to grow, it does not mean that they are of no use."

"The Gospels are very weak now, and their ability to manipulate humans has dropped drastically. If I guess correctly, it can only interact with reality by projecting weirdness."

A glimmer flashed in his eyes, Zhou Li touched the Book of Gaia on his waist, and an expected smile appeared on his face.

"So, I'm looking forward to anything like finding the Gospels."

"You can do it."

Gu Ju

The veteran Youzi noticed the dangerous aura rising from Zhou Li's body, directly stopped the topic of the present and started something else.

"By the way, I have something I want to ask you."

After lit a cigar, Christine asked Zhou Li, “What are you going to borrow the Gospels for?”

"uh-huh?"

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest: "Why do you think of asking this?"

"I wanted to find out before, but now, just gossip."

Taking a deep breath of the cigar, a satisfied expression appeared on his face. Christine glanced at the beautiful girl sitting on a rattan chair not far away and flipping through books. She looked like a picture in the sun. A gossipy atmosphere gradually rose.

"I didn't intend to hide it from you."

Unlike others, Zhou Li was also very pleased and said straightforwardly: "I want the Book of the Gospel for Emluma."

"So decisive? Don't you cover it up?"

The expected hesitation did not appear and he had no chance to mock virginity. As a general, he had to always maintain a poker face in front of others, but in fact, this old boy was famously in the military camp, otherwise he would not have been able to get along with Gerost back then.

"Why cover it up?"

Facing Christine's inquiry, Zhou Li asked in confusion: "Everyone is not blind, no one can see it."

"That's true."

After the video understood what Eluma was in Zhou Li's heart, Christine also felt relieved of Zhou Li's frankness. As for the specific problems Eluma had and what the Gospels could do, Christine didn't ask any questions. He was just gossip, not gossip.

"Okay, I'll arrange the supplies first."

After taking the briefcase beside him, Christine greeted the others and then left Zhou Li's house. After seeing Christine go, Zhou Li came to Eluma's side. He quietly reached out his hand and pinched the sleepy Eluma's small nose.

“Hmph~~”

After making two cute hums, Eluma, who was holding the book in both hands, rubbing on the recliner, trying to turn Zhou Li's prank hand away. But soon, Eluma, who was sleeping, found that she was just doing useless work. Her little head, which had stopped working, forced her to think for a while, then she opened her mouth and began to breathe with her mouth.

Looking at Aluma's adorable appearance, Zhou Li smiled, then let go of his hand and prepared to go to the room to make some preparations. At this moment, he suddenly heard Aluma's murmur in his sleep.

"I know...he's so tired..."

Zhou Li's body paused, and he quietly stared at Eluma's cheek. The face he had already engraved in his bones still made him feel as at ease as ever. Even though she was weak and had a strange little hobby, he still regarded her as his closest person.

but……

"I can't let you take risks."

The soft whisper seemed to be responding to Eluma, but it was more like talking to herself: "I'm not tired yet, I have time, everything is still there."

Turning around, Zhou Li walked back to the room without hesitation. What he didn't see was that at the moment of turning around, Eluma seemed to sense something, and a confused look appeared on her face, which was fleeting.

Close the door, Zhou Li took out the Book of Gaia. Since Gaia disappeared that day, no matter how he summoned it, the silly Mrs. Rose appeared. After confirming it many times until she was about to ruin Mrs. Rose, Zhou Li understood that Gaia's appearance had a price, and it was not possible to summon anytime and anywhere.

After discovering this, Zhou Li began to study this book of Gaia. Now he has found only two functions. One is to put the weirdly dropped paper into the book and then summon those weird "kind" sides. The second function is to control the weirdness.

Yes, the Gospels manipulate humans, and Gaia controls weirdness.

After discovering this, Zhou Li once doubted that the Gospels had any connection with the Book of Gaia. But soon, he rejected the suspicion. Because, this is nonsense.

Previously, the Gospels used the Book of Gaia to contact Aluma, and said that they did not contact each other, and Aluma did not believe it.

A few days ago, because he was busy with disaster relief, Zhou Li did not conduct the next step of research. Today, when he was free, Zhou Li was going to conduct his second experiment.

Summon the second weirdo - the Blood Moon Wolf.

Following the previous steps, the dagger was stabbed into the paper and put it into the book. In the blink of an eye, a bloody mist filled the entire room. Soon, the blood mist condensed, and a giant wolf with blood-red hair and silver-white sharp teeth appeared in the room.

"Who are you?"

Without hostility or attack, the Blood Wolf just glanced at Zhou Li indifferently, then looked at the furnishings around him, lay on the ground and looked at Zhou Li, and asked calmly: "Where am I? What's the matter with summoning me?"

"Uh, why don't we introduce ourselves?"

Zhou Li looked at the blood wolf in front of him with a "lazy" aura, and was a little confused for a moment. In his impression, Duke Mintz almost became a werewolf after becoming a werewolf. He was either blue or angry all day long, and he wanted to kill or enlighten him. It was very scary.

But why is this wolf so depressed?

"My name is Blood Wolf. You can call me Brother Wolf. He is four meters long and has a little more than two meters tall. He has never calculated it. He likes to sleep."

The blood wolf, who wielded his tail and claimed to be a wolf brother, looked at Zhou Li and said indifferently: "If you have anything, hurry up and say it. I am too lazy to help, and I will not help if I can't help."

Now, Zhou Li was silent.

It’s rare, Zhou Li is mad.

At this moment, Zhou Li remembered a famous saying that once was on earth. A famous saying that he once scoffed at, but now he is convinced by this blood wolf.
Chapter completed!