Apocalyptic Lord: Heroes of Might and Magic Descend

Chapter 48 The Rules of the New World

Olivia stated her purpose: "If we can unite, we will have the leverage to negotiate with General Butcher and at least secure a relatively independent position."

Lin Mo then asked a question: "As far as I know, this isn't just a territory established by you and me. Why didn't you find anyone else?"

"You mean Margaret? I'm not going to go see that lunatic." Olivia's words made no attempt to hide her contempt and disgust.

"Personal grudge!" Lin Mo understood.

He leaned back in his chair, his hands clasped on his knees, and looked calmly at Olivia: "To be honest, I don't need to cooperate, because the colonel's threats are nothing to fear."

Olivia frowned. "Don't you understand what I'm saying? They have missiles... one of them could level this place."

"Missiles can't hit here."

How did you know?

Lin Mo did not answer the question, but instead asked it from a different angle.

Do you know what the rules of the new world are?

Olivia was taken aback.

"The rules of the old world were guns, cannons, tanks, missiles, airplanes, and huge ships..." Lin Mo was in a good mood, so he decided to give the other person a little background education: "Whoever has the strongest firepower is the boss. But the rules of the new world are different. The rules of the new world are heroes, military units, treasures, and magic."

"What do you mean?"

"That colonel, or rather, General Butcher behind him, is still judging this new world with the mindset of the old world," Lin Mo said. "They will pay the price for it."

Olivia remained silent for a few seconds.

Clearly, they did not quite agree with Lin Mo's remarks.

Lin Mo could naturally see through it, but he was too lazy to explain further.

The reason I'm so sure is because Lin Mo went through this stage.

The "force" of the old world will be completely buried by the rules of the new world.

He was absolutely certain of this.

Although he hid in the basement for a month before venturing out in his previous life, he learned from other people that within half a month after the catastrophe, the armed forces of various countries on Earth had suffered devastating blows.

As for what kind of blow it was, to be honest, Lin Mo didn't know, but he was very certain about the outcome.

So, if he had been there when that colonel made that threat, he would have burst out laughing.

It felt like the indigenous people who only knew how to use spears and bows and arrows were threatening modern people who had powerful ships and cannons.

That was the new world crushing the old world.

The situation is the same now; those who cling to the rules of the old world will only be ruthlessly crushed by the new world.

At this point, Olivia didn't know what to say.

She felt that she had not achieved her goal this time.

So I'm planning to leave.

However, before leaving, she kindly reminded Lin Mo of something.

"Even if the colonel isn't a threat to you, you still need to be careful of Margaret. That crazy woman is constantly expanding her influence; her power is growing every day. Once she feels strong enough, she will definitely come after us."

Lin Mo's expression was somewhat amused at this moment: "So you've come to seek refuge with me?"

Olivia's expression changed.

"You've misunderstood. It's not about seeking refuge, it's about cooperation."

"What's the difference?"

"Cooperation is about equality, mutual support, and joint defense." Olivia crossed her arms, a clearly defensive stance: "But to seek refuge is to be dependent on others, to obey orders, and to give up one's autonomy."

Lin Mo looked at her, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Then let me tell you, I don't need allies. Allies mean equality, discussion, and compromise. I don't need any of that..."

He stood up, took a few steps forward, and looked at the blonde girl in front of him: "What I need is an obedient subordinate... or a woman willing to warm my bed. You choose."

Olivia's face flushed red.

Besides shyness, there was also anger.

"You're humiliating me," Olivia said coldly.

"I'm just telling the truth." Lin Mo's tone remained unchanged, his gaze carrying a terrifying sense of oppression and aggression: "Allies are temporary; they form alliances when interests align and turn against each other when interests conflict. But subordinates are permanent. As long as I am strong enough, you won't betray me. As for women, their bond is stronger. Actually, I suggest you choose the latter; you'll get more help that way..."

Olivia stood up abruptly.

"I'm not your subordinate, and I certainly won't warm your bed."

She turned and walked towards the door, leaving without looking back.

Lin Mo certainly doesn't need allies, at least not Olivia, who isn't qualified to be his ally.

She can choose between her subordinates and the women who warm her bed.

The reason I say this is because it's a kind of "negotiation skill," what's it called again?

Yes, apply maximum pressure!

By infinitely lowering the other party's expectations, the original, somewhat excessive request of "being a subordinate" seems less excessive compared to the even more excessive request of "being a bed warmer."

At the same time, it directly reduces the other party's options.

"You're still young, kid!" Lin Mo said with a relaxed expression.

The reason is simple: the gains from entering the "otherworld map" this time are enormous. The various resources alone are enough for him to fill the construction schedule of his territory without worrying about a lack of resources.

As for Olivia, Lin Mo didn't care about her at all.

She can choose whichever she wants, and it doesn't matter if she refuses. Lin Mo doesn't need this subordinate. On the contrary, if the other party refuses this kindness, it's equivalent to losing a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

That evening, Lin Mo arranged the construction order for the various buildings in the territory.

Next, he needs to upgrade the Haunted House to a "Vampire Mansion" so that he can recruit the upgraded Tier 4 unit, the "Vampire King".

It's definitely more powerful than an un-upgraded vampire.

Next is upgrading the Town Hall and the territory level.

One can increase the production of gold coins, and the other can increase the daily production of troops.

This period also marked a time when the cemetery's power was extremely strong.

Of course, even later on, the cemetery's power remained strong, the kind that was strong from beginning to end.

Moreover, with Santak, the expansion plan can be implemented ahead of schedule.

The difference in strength between having a lieutenant hero and not having one is like night and day.

Just then, a muffled, loud bang suddenly came from afar.

Boom~~

The ground trembled slightly, and even the map on the table shook.

Lin Mo got up and walked to the window, looking in the direction from which the sound came.

To the east, at the edge of the horizon, a cluster of orange-red light appeared, like a small sun rising on the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang.

One after another!

The two heroes, Santa and Genova, arrived at Lin Mo's side immediately.

Half a minute later, Hammer also ran in from outside, holding a shotgun, barefoot, and not even properly dressed.

"Boss, what's that sound?"

Lin Mo did not answer.

His gaze fell upon the eastern sky, which was glowing red with the firelight.

A series of explosions could be heard in the distance, so dense they sounded like popping beans.

"That looks like the direction of Hasburg Naval Base," Hammer said at that moment.

Lin Mo nodded.

"Hasburg Naval Base has been attacked?" Hammer realized.

"It seems so!" Lin Mo said, his mind racing, and immediately went downstairs.

"Sant, you come with me. The rest of you, you and Genova, guard the territory!"

Lin Mo rushed out without looking back.

Before long, he rode the skeletal warhorse and, together with Santa, charged out of the territory, heading towards the Hasburg naval base.