"It's not bad. It seems that the people left behind by Lavis have some brains." Backlund, Snow looked at the intelligence reported by MI9 spies, including the content about the labor movement preparing to organize a large demonstration, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
People must rely on themselves. If they don't have this consciousness themselves and rely on Miss Justice's suggestion and hypnosis to push them, they will always be numb. Only by letting themselves realize that as long as they unite, they can generate enough power. Even if you fail, you will definitely leave a spark of fire.
certainly……
"This plan is still too simple. It needs to be polished. The main contradictions and goals need to be clarified. Riots and stampedes also need to be considered..."
Snow picked up the pen and began optimizing the action plans on the back of the report, handing them over to the labor movement and enthusiasm. Finally, he prepared an emergency plan and sent it to Abaddon. After all, in case there was someone who was not clear-headed, he also needed to be specially prepared. People will solve it.
The labor movement and enthusiasm are not without their own strength, but the relationship between these two organizations and Snow is too deep. It is okay for them to cooperate secretly, but once they are brought under the surface, or even take the initiative, it may cause the nobles to have a " This is not the power of those untouchables, but the illusion that the king wants to take action against us."
At this time, it is time for [Sheng Li], the gentleman who gained enough popularity by showing off his talents in the Backlund air raid, to assume a historical mission.
After doing all this, Snow continued to read the next information. The Sequence One potion he chose was Hand of Order. Considering that he might not have time to play it after he was promoted, he had to take advantage of this window period to get it in advance. Complete this part of the role.
Maintaining order, controlling order, and becoming an extension of the power of order. As the real power class of a country, it is not difficult to complete the role of the hand of order, especially in this era of war, because considerable chaos has occurred everywhere. Its return to order, this kind of feedback is no less than directly acting on high-ranking beings.
As the government affairs were handled, the dim afterglow outside the window gradually disappeared, and the crimson moon once again rose into the sky.
Snow sealed the remaining documents, then stood up and stretched hard.
Although for an angel, such work should not feel tiring, but what he focuses on is not just Backlund or Loen, but a higher state. Ordinary rulers have to consider the country and the people, and He has to consider the possible impact of every step on the True God, and of course, he has to slowly infiltrate his own plan.
Turning around and locking the door of his office, Snow walked out of the Congress building. Around him, there were many congressmen who had also finished their work and were preparing to go home. The light on the top of the Congress was still on. There was no doubt that Edsac Prince...oh, he is now a king, and His Majesty the King is still working hard.
But no one knows how much of it is for work and how much of it is because he doesn't want to go home and face the queen.
Just when Snow was secretly complaining about the strange relationship between Edsac and Triss, bursts of murmurs suddenly came to his ears, a slightly illusory voice, with a voice that seemed to be mixed with noise, Reciting ancient Hermetic words in his ears——
"The observer of all things, the embodiment of probability. The miracle that lingers in the gap between life and death."
"Have you already started?" Snow raised his brows, raised his hands in the air, and a light door leading to Black Swan Castle opened. Without any hesitation, Snow took out the two pieces that Xiaohong had worked on day and night.
The item was put into his pocket and then directly transmitted through Klein's memory.
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Outside the city of Vertek, the Rose School followers and vassals who originally planned to follow the resurrected corpses to attack the defense line of Loen's army began to kill each other crazily, without any sense at all.
Originally ordinary people, some of them bent their backs and grew gray-black wolf hair; some had skin dyed black and were as hard as iron; some lost their hearts and fell to the ground, but some got up without any problems.
; Some bodies became transparent and blurred, as if they had turned into shadows...
At this moment, Snow's figure popped up from Klein's historical projection. Seeing the scene in front of him, he wanted to shoot an AOE on the spot, but before he could raise his hand, these strange things had already changed.
They became rabbits, goats, and fat pigs.
"Good guy... Has Si'a's true form arrived?" Snow looked in the direction of the sight of the creatures cursed with transformation, and then he saw an extremely strange body.
It is like a huge tree that has been doused with crude oil. Its outstretched branches are supported by many protruding skulls, eyeballs, and spiky tongues.
On the tree trunk made of flesh and blood, on the surface of the black liquid as thick as crude oil, bloodshot black and white eyes rolled around one after another, emitting invisible but deadly curses.
The opponent didn't seem to care that Snow was on the battlefield. The dozens or hundreds of arms quickly extended outwards. Some blocked the sky, some drilled into the earth, some surrounded him from all directions, and some directly grabbed Klein.
Coconut and Snow.
At the same time, a roar that pierced the spirit body came from Siana's giant tree-like body, and Klein and Miss Coconut Egg Tree instantly fell into a state of stiffness.
The crimson moonlight in the sky became thicker, as if a shadow appeared on the red curtain.
The centerpiece of the scene was a mummy wrapped in yellow bandages, "it" was pierced by countless brown branches and hung in the air.
Its belly is bulging high, sometimes bulging and deflating in certain places, as if it is pregnant with new life.
The mummy opened and closed its mouth and kept screaming. Although there was no substantive sound, everyone present could feel the pain that seemed to resonate in the body and soul.
That's what it feels like when they're taking on a mummy encounter.
"The Bound God"!
The connection between spirituality and the spiritual world was instantly locked. Klein immediately took out the Box of the Old Ones from the hole in history. But just as he was about to use the second level of space replacement to escape the influence of the Bound God, Snow
But his hand held down his movements——
"No, I'll take the damage, you guys can help contain it."
Klein and Miss Coconut Egg Tree looked at each other, and then decided to believe Snow. After all, both of them were historical projections, and Snow came in person. In any case, Snow could not be tricking them.
Snow's body suddenly expanded, and strange light curtains fell from the sky. The walls with golden luster were bounded by the scarlet curtain in the sky, forming a huge "theatre". In the fortress not far away,
Those Loen soldiers who were not qualified to watch this "show" were all isolated.
