Chapter 572 Where is the war?


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  Chapter 572 Where is the war?

  Flags were fluttering on the stage.

  Everyone's eyes were focused on the Secret Bureau, some were pity, some were shaking their heads, some were gloating, or some were expressionless.

  In this city, in this venue, no one wants to stand on the side of the Secret Bureau.

  Then I heard Mr. Hu laugh and say: "After the management of the Secret Bureau moves, the 9.6 million square kilometers of land left behind will be divided among the Old Gods, Fairyland, Fengdu, the Mummy Corps and the Blood Kingdom. Wait for the new forces to emerge, right?"

  "When they have a place where they can live, and there are hundreds of millions of ordinary people as slaves, the war will stop. At least in a short period of time, the war will no longer break out, right? ?"

  The Holy Lord said sternly: "It is precisely because of the resistance of the Secret Bureau that this world is full of wars!"

  "The people of Asia do not have to fall into war and lose their lives!"

  Mr. Hu laughed loudly: "The enemy is coming to invade us. , are we going to lay down our weapons, and then bow down to welcome their rule?" "Your

  Majesty the Holy Lord! Have you ever seen that in the Liaodong area of ​​the Secret Bureau, Xianjing and Fengdu implement a third-class policy!" "

  Part 1 The first-class people are the immortals and the ghost soldiers of the Tenth Palace! The middle-class people are the exorcists who surrendered to the Secret Bureau, and the lower-class people are the most ordinary people!" "

  In the third-class policy, the upper-class people treat the middle-class and lower-class people the same way. Pigs and dogs! They can devour the souls of lower-class people at will to strengthen themselves, and they can also occupy the bodies of lower-class people in the form of ghost possession!" "The

  lower-class people have to work sleeplessly, and the materials they produce are used to support the upper-class people. ! Even if I am exhausted to death, no one will say a word for the lower class!"

  "Dear Your Majesty the Holy Lord, is this the fairness and justice you preach?"

  The Holy Lord was about to speak, but Mr. Hu's voice suddenly Ba Gao: "There is also the Pyramid Temple! That place has completely fallen into the sphere of influence of the Mummy Corps!" "Have you ever seen the Mummy Corps capture ordinary people and turn them into mummies in order to strengthen their power?"   "Have you ever

  seen it?

Have you ever seen those three-year-old children who had their hearts and lungs ripped out, their abdominal cavities stuffed with spices, and then bandages filled with charms were wrapped around their bodies to make mummified children that could grow?" "

  Holy Lord, you are so high that you cannot see the common people. Suffering."

  "But you have to say that the war happened precisely because of our resistance. I don't agree with this!" "

  If we don't resist, more than a billion people will become slaves! They will be the lowest class. The lower-class people can be abused, killed, robbed of their souls, and possessed of their bodies by the superior people at any time!"

  "Your Majesty the Holy Lord, we are the guardians of this land, we cannot turn a blind eye. We watched these things happen. So we must rise up and resist!"

  "I promised the people living here that they would never be enslaved!"

  The cold wind passed by, and there was silence in the venue.

  Everyone is deep in thought and thinking.

  In fact, most of the people who can come here to attend the meeting are powerful and powerful, and they also have their own intelligence and channels.

  It is enough for the Holy Lord to deceive ordinary people with these words. In other words, the reason why the Holy Lord said these words is just to give himself a fig leaf.

  They also know that their appetite for the Old Gods, Fairyland, and Fengdu may not just be about the secret game.

  There are billions of people in the world. After they have harmed the people of the Secret Bureau, sooner or later they will harm themselves one day.

  But so what?
  The old gods are too powerful, the fairyland is too mysterious, and Fengdu is too scary!

  No one wants to be their enemy!
  Suddenly someone chuckled and said, "The people of the Secret Bureau are very clever with their tongues, but they have other tricks to confuse people's hearts!"

  "Does the land of the Secret Bureau really belong to the people of the Secret Bureau?"

  Everyone looked up and saw King Qin Guang. Standing under the black soul flag representing Fengdu, he sneered.

  Seeing that everyone was paying attention, he said calmly: "Where do the people of Fengdu come from? They are also from the Secret Bureau. We were all the people of this land when we were alive. Can't we come back after we die? ?"

  "But how does the Secret Bureau treat us? They say that we are monsters, that we are greedy and murderous, that we harm living people." "

  Once discovered, we will be killed on the spot without mercy!"

  "Is this from the Secret Bureau? Code of conduct? Fengdu chose to use war to solve the problem. Is it wrong?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, a young man wearing a green robe and carrying a three-foot long sword sneered: "Penglai, Yingzhou, The abbot, Yuanqiao, and Daiyu, the five immortal mountains, are also from the Secret Bureau!" "

  The fairyland is a part of the Secret Bureau. How will the Secret Bureau treat us when we go back to our homes?"

  My anger gradually rose in my heart.

  The Secret Bureau has never had the so-called hegemony.

  The end of the Dharma era is coming. If Fengdu and Xianjing really want to return to the Hidden Bureau to live, they only need to communicate normally. Fengdu is the destination for the people of the Secret Bureau to die, and Fairyland has the same species as the Secret Bureau. What is non-negotiable?

  But how did they do it?

  Colluded with the Qi family in an attempt to carve up the Liaodong region and enslave all civilians.

  To this day, the third-class system is still prevalent in Liaodong.

  When our Secret Bureau faces such people, of course the only way is war!

  The Holy Lord sighed and said: "No matter what, the management of the Secret Bureau is no longer suitable to be in charge of this country." "

  Mr. Hu, you are the representative of the Secret Bureau. If you don't want people to shed more blood, die More people should sign the dissolution agreement on behalf of the Secret Bureau."

  "From now on, there will be eternal peace on this land, and there will be no more wars."

  Mr. Hu sneered, but said nothing.

  The matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more.

  The agreement to disband the Secret Bureau must never be signed.

  In fact, even signing it is useless.

  The Secret Bureau is a place with complete sovereignty, and no one from the president to the common people will recognize this agreement.

  What awaits the Secret Bureau in the future will definitely be a protracted war!

  And this time the enemies are not only the old gods and fairyland and Fengdu, but also those overseas exorcists who are human beings like themselves!
  Mr. Hu didn't speak, and the Holy Master's attitude became easy-going.

  He ordered his deacon in white to hand over the relevant documents to Mr. Hu, and then looked at the world map.

  Suddenly he raised his hand and said loudly: "This land is vast and rich in resources! There are many people there! Since the management of the Secret Bureau wants to escape into the underground world, a new force should take over!" "The

  Far East has a cold climate and has more than 100 million residents! "

  Who is willing to take over this land and become the leader here!"

  A black soul flag fluttered in the wind at the venue. Under the flag, King Qin Guang's voice spread throughout the venue: "This land belongs to Fengdu!" "

  No one can steal it from us!"

  There was a commotion in the venue.

  But it soon subsided again.

  After the end of the Dharma Age, the average temperature of that black land dropped a lot, even in summer it was only less than ten degrees.

  Crops cannot grow there at all. It is the most barren place and anyone who wants it wants it.

  The Secret Bureau is so big, and there are even richer areas to be divided into.

  The sword immortal carrying a three-foot long sword said coldly: "From Beihai all the way south to the location of Qiongzhou. The land within a hundred kilometers in the coastal area belongs to the fairyland!" "

  If anyone is dissatisfied, you can ask me The fairy sword in your hand!"

  The main power of the five fairy mountains is on the sea, so the fairyland takes over all the coastal territories of the Secret Bureau.

  Not only does this place have a large population, it can also become the logistics base for the five fairy mountains.

  A range of one hundred kilometers is enough for Wonderland to become a huge force spanning continents and oceans.

  As soon as Fengdu and Xianjing finished speaking, the Holy Master stretched out his hand, and on the huge map, the northeastern and coastal areas representing the Secret Bureau turned black and gold respectively.

  Black belongs to Fengdu.

  Gold belongs to fairyland.

  The land within the scope, whether it is population or property, is no longer under the jurisdiction of the Secret Bureau.

  When I saw this, I understood that this so-called peace meeting was actually a meeting to carve up the secret bureau.

  It is estimated that all the forces present can get a satisfying piece of cake in this land!

  The most important thing is that they don't care at all what the Secret Bureau thinks, or in other words, they prefer to use this method to humiliate this newly rising land!
  (End of chapter)
 

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