Otherworldly Lord

Chapter 53



Chapter 53

Obi Kingdom Capital

King Hei Yan has been in a very bad mood recently. Five ministers have been stripped of their official positions and deprived of their territories and properties because they offended the king.Two of them also enjoyed the one-stop service of going to the government, ransacking the house, and beheading.

Before knowing who His Majesty's next target was, the noble ministers who came in and out of the court were almost all in danger, walking on tiptoes, wishing they could take a ruler to measure, lest they make a mistake.

While everyone was waiting in fear for the king to swing down the butcher knife again, Hei Yan suddenly stopped bothering the civil servants. He started to develop outwards, but the goal was a bit far away, near the border land of Anglis in the Northwest Province, Ge riland.

The ministers are puzzled by the sudden order of the king, Greeland?

They didn't know that the siege equipment that broke through the city wall of Sabison was made by Song Mo, and they didn't know that the young man who once encouraged mercenaries to launch the "Gold Coin Movement" on the battlefield was Lord Greeland.Their only impression of Greenland was that of being poor, very poor, very poor.Think about it, where even the Illuminati Church doesn't look at it, what lure can there be?

But no one dared to question the king's decision face to face. Who knew if His Majesty the King would kill himself because of this?

Prime Minister Murphy is the only exception.

He had seen the lord of Greenland, that young lord, smart and cunning, in order to achieve his goal, he could even throw his dignity to the ground and stomp his feet twice.

A guy who can create a powerful weapon, but shamelessly hugs His Majesty's thigh, cries loudly, and even dares to bargain with His Majesty for gold coins after crying...

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Murphy frowned involuntarily.Sure enough, it would be easier to kill this person.

"Prime Minister?"

"The minister is here, Your Majesty." Murphy quickly cut off the thoughts in his mind, and bowed to salute.

Hei Yan leaned on the throne, knocked on the gold armrest inlaid with precious stones, "What were you thinking just now?"

"...Greeland." Prime Minister Murphy paused before saying the answer.

"You also think that this decision is hasty?"

"I dare not, Your Majesty the King." Murphy said hastily.

"En." Hei Yan turned his head sideways, resting his chin with one hand, a puzzled light flashed in his golden eyes, after thinking for a while, he said to Murphy, "Prime Minister, send someone to the Northwest Province and tell Sai Vance, I want Sommer Grilland."

Prime Minister Murphy subconsciously asked, "Alive or dead?"

"It's alive. What do I want to do when I'm dead, to decorate the garden?"

"..."

This order was even stranger than the last one, and Murphy scratched his head a little.Perhaps, His Majesty is interested in what is in Lord Greeland's mind?After all, it is indeed a pity that the person who invented the siege chisel and improved the catapult died like this.

However, to capture this shamelessly thick-skinned guy... Prime Minister Murphy sighed, forget it, anyway, he can't be locked up in his prime minister's mansion after being captured, and he doesn't need to worry about disgusting himself.

After Prime Minister Murphy left, Hei Yan continued to deal with official duties. After signing the last document, he opened the hidden compartment under the imperial case, took out a very familiar booklet, looked at the four large characters of body art on the cover, The golden eyes narrowed slightly.

Hei Yan couldn't figure out why he hadn't destroyed this thing yet.Whenever he sees this booklet, he thinks of the guy who hugged his leg and cried with snot and tears all over his face.

Thinking of this, Hei Yan opened another secret compartment, in which there were two same booklets, which were found from the house of a minister whose house had been ransacked.Unfortunately, before this booklet was delivered to Hei Yan, the minister had already been sent to the guillotine and died.

Hei Yan knew the hobbies of the nobles in private, and it was not unusual to have one or two such booklets in their homes.But in connection with the source of this kind of thing, Hei Yan frowned involuntarily.

He would never admit that on the night when he found this booklet, he had an extremely ridiculous dream. In the dream, the guy who hugged his thigh and cried faintly was grabbed by the back of his neck by himself. He tore off his shirt, and crushed it to the ground. The lips that bothered him were unusually soft...

There are many beauties in Hei Yan's palace, but it doesn't help.

One day, two days, three days... After having the same dream for a week, His Majesty the King finally got angry, and he wanted to destroy the source of his irritability, so Song Mo was out of luck.

However, for some reason, after issuing the order to destroy Greenland, Black Flame asked Prime Minister Murphy to send another order to Cyvans in private.

What did he want Song Mo to do?

Hei Yan pinched his forehead, maybe, if he tore that person into pieces with his own hands, all the irritability would disappear.

At this moment, Song Mo is leading the leaders to carry out grassroots construction.

The enthusiasm of the goblins and gnomes to build dungeons has never diminished. Song Mo is almost sure that they have already dug past the border and dug under the emerald forest.

The most practical evidence is a cave where mongu snakes hibernate and a cave where wild boars sleep.

The mangu snake that was dug out was more than 40 meters long. It was also unlucky for this snake to sleep well, but the house was taken away.

The mangu snake in hibernation moved slowly, and before it could make any resistance, its head was smashed and it died.

Snake meat is a good thing. To be precise, for people living in the land of Greenland, as long as it is meat, it is a good thing.The mongu snake entered everyone's stomach that day.The goblins and gnomes who had eaten their bellies became even more enthusiastic about their work. Unfortunately, they never encountered such good luck again, and the wild boar hole they dug later was empty.

But the goblins told Song Mo that this was not the first time they had dug a wild boar hole, they had dug one before.

"How did you deal with that wild boar hole?"

"Because the size is right, the toilet was built." The old goblin specifically pointed it out to Song Mo, "Didn't the lord say that sanitation must be done well?"

"..." Tore down the place where people sleep and built a toilet?

"But since then, the territory has been attacked by wild boars."

Hearing what the old goblin said, Song Mo was speechless.No wonder the wild boar braved the wind and snow to come to Greenland to make trouble.The place where people lived was dug up, and the digging was not counted, and a toilet was built.If it were him, he would not let it go.

Fortunately, the wild boars were not at home at that time, otherwise, these goblin demolition teams with insufficient force value would be in bad luck.

Out of safety concerns, Song Mo strongly stopped the dungeon project.The citizens have never been to the center of the Emerald Forest, and no one knows what is going on inside. Even if it is underground, it may not be safe.

"Reinforce the existing buildings first, so that there are no problems of leakage or collapse. It is best to build a stone wall around the city." The goblins stopped digging, who knows if there will be uninvited guests digging to them?If you sleep until midnight and find a group of marmots or gophers standing by the bed and staring at yourself, things will be lively.

The goblins and dwarfs thought about it, and thought that what Song Mo said made sense.Especially the goblins, there are only more than 50 of them now, and as the dungeon continues to expand, they already feel a little powerless.Even with the help of gnomes and dwarves, the speed of digging gradually slowed down.Song Mo's order was issued in a timely manner, and the goblins temporarily stopped digging and started to maintain the safety of the entire underground city.

The current Grelanders no longer reject the goblins as they did back then, and the goblins are also working hard to correct their bad habit of taking goats.Song Mo is very happy to see that the goblins can live in harmony with their own people, and he is also happy to see the self-reform of the goblins, but he made a small suggestion: "Our own sheep can't be led casually. , other people’s sheep, under certain conditions, you can think about it.”

Our own home?

Hearing Song Mo's words, all the goblins fell silent.

No one ever said that to the goblins.Since the goblin was born into this world, he knew that he was not welcome, and there was no place that would become his home.Their life is to move from one place to another, hiding in the bunker, waiting for the next day to move.

However, this human lord said to them, "Our own home".

Some goblins started to cry, then the second one, and then the third... More than 50 goblins lay down on the ground, three or five huddled together, crying loudly.

Everyone who heard the noise walked out of the house. Seeing this scene, a thought appeared in their minds at the same time. The lord didn't want to kill the donkeys, and peel these goblins and fry them in the pan, right?

The wrinkled old goblin walked up to Song Mo, bent down deeply, raised his hands high, palms up, holding a green crystal the size of a fingernail, like a gemstone, but there seemed to be water ripples in it.

"what is this?"

"My lord, these are the tears of goblins." The old goblin said as he handed the crystal to Song Mo, "As long as you have it, you are the friend of all goblins."

Under the leadership of the old goblin, all the goblins raised their arms high and cheered loudly: "Long live the lord! We will always be loyal to you! May you rule this land forever!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, for some reason, Song Mo suddenly thought of a sentence: XX leader, for thousands of years, life is as long as the sky!

Then, Song Mo was embarrassed.

In the end, Song Mo clenched the crystal in his palm and said solemnly: "I accept your gift, and I swear in the name of Gerryland that I will treat this friendship sincerely."

Seeing this scene, Harold and the others unanimously read out the holy words of blessing in the Church of Light. Song Mo turned his head and raised his eyebrows at the former church members, "Everyone, in Greeland, we cannot engage in feudalism. superstitious!"

"..."

"However, today is an exception!" Song Mo said with a smile: "Why, am I a magnanimous lord?"

"..."

Harold and the monks looked at each other, and the only thing they could think of was that Lord Gerryland was absolutely unique in the world. Leaving aside his generosity, among the nobles in the whole continent, he would never find another one with such a thick skin. Come!

Rhys Myers was sitting by the window, the rocking chair was shaking slightly, his long brown hair was hanging down his shoulders, he stretched out his hand to trace the phantom in front of him, the black-haired Song Mo was hugging an old goblin, looking at The old goblin instantly flushed and wrinkled, and laughed wantonly.

Withdrawing his hand, Reese slowly raised the corners of his lips, "Song Mo Grillan..."


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