Otherworldly Lord

The messenger Song Mo sent to the Northwest Province came back, and the content of Sai Wansi's reply letter was very short. After reading it, Song Mo frowned suddenly.

Black Flame ordered to destroy Greenland?

Song Mo rubbed his forehead, not understanding why Hei Yan gave this order.Racking his brains, Song Mo only thought of two possibilities. He encouraged the mercenaries to ask for gold coins, and the little X book he left in the palace.

The gold coins that can be distributed to the mercenaries are all Obi's lords and nobles, and Hei Yan didn't pay a penny, so he didn't need to cause trouble for himself because of this.

Little X book... Unless the dragon doesn't lift it, a man wouldn't want to kill the producer when he saw this kind of thing, right?

Both possibilities were overturned, and Song Mo's mind was turned into a mess.

Why is that?Where did he provoke this big belly dragon?Or did the dragon encounter endocrine disorders for a few days every month?

"what!"

Song Mo hugged his head, leaned on the back of the chair and yelled loudly, startling the butler Old John who had just opened the door and walked in.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Song Mo lay down on the table weakly, buried his head between his arms, and said sullenly, "Housekeeper, we are in big trouble..."

"No matter how big the trouble is, there is always a solution. Your lord, you don't need to be so depressed."

"Really?" Song Mo raised his head and grabbed his hair with one hand, "But what if this trouble is really difficult to solve?"

"May I ask, what exactly is this trouble?"

"Obie's King."

"..." Old John's expression froze for a moment, "Are you sure you're right?"

"No."

"..."

"Housekeeper, where are you going?"

"Pack up your belongings and get ready to run."

"..."

Cyvans' letter stated that Black Flame's order was to destroy Greeland.Song Mo didn't think that everything would be fine if he ran away with the leader.Song Mo had seen the scene where Obi's army attacked Sabison King City, he should be thankful that Hei Yan only ordered troops from the Northwest Province instead of sending an army from the King City.Otherwise, I don't even have time to prepare, and I have to be copied by others.

The wall on the border can only stop wild boars, but it can't resist siege equipment at all. What makes him dumbfounded is that these things were "invented" by himself.

It's okay to hide underground, but if you can't go in, you can't come out, right?Sooner or later he was starved to death.

Threatening Cyvans with artistic paintings?People tipped him off, and Song Mo really couldn't do this.Besides, without Cyvans, there would be others.In short, Greenland really got into big trouble this time.The possibility of a peaceful solution is basically zero.

Song Mo grabbed his hair like a bird's nest, he really couldn't understand, what's the matter with a king coming to trouble him, the lord?It's like the head of state suddenly wants to kill a village chief, and the span of this level is really too big.

With her cheek pressed against the cold table, Song Mo closed her eyes, feeling her powerlessness again.He has the most advanced weapons in the world, but in the face of absolute strength, he is still a little shrimp who can only curl up.

In Hei Yan's eyes, perhaps he could be trampled to pieces as long as he moved his toes.

It is absolutely unwise to resist hard, so what should I do...

Song Mo's depression didn't last long.Now he is not a gaming geek who feeds himself and has nothing to worry about. He is the master of a territory, and more than 400 people here depend on him to eat and survive.

As the saying goes, rely on mountains to fall, rely on water to flood, and rely on everyone to run.When things come to an end, you still have to rely on yourself.A man should be responsible.There is not much time left for him, he must prepare as soon as possible.

"Steward, call everyone, I have something to announce."

"Follow your orders, my lord."

Three or ten minutes later, eight monks including the Grellian, the goblin, the dwarf, the dwarf brothers, Harold, and the Sabisen led by Turo all gathered in the hall of the lord's mansion.

The hall is spacious enough, with more than 400 people standing and sitting, everyone can vaguely feel that something big may happen.

Song Mo opened the door and walked in. He was dressed in formal attire, with a long sword on his waist, and looked around the audience with a serious expression.Then, under the gaze of more than 400 people and more than 800 eyes, he walked to the front of the hall, supported himself with one hand, and jumped!

The movement is very neat, and the posture is very chic, but what jumps on is not the back of a horse, but a dining table.

Everyone present: "..."

Under the silence, he couldn't find an entry point even if he wanted to complain.

Song Mo stood on the table and clapped his hands. The crisp applause immediately attracted everyone's attention, and he said straight to the point: "The reason why I hurriedly called everyone together is because I have something to announce. Trouble."

After Song Mo finished speaking, the noise that he thought would appear did not appear, and everyone in the room still maintained the posture a few minutes ago, looking at him without blinking.

Song Mo coughed lightly, um, very good, it seems that everyone's mental quality is very good!

After Song Mo uttered the content of Sai Wansi's letter, everyone finally spoke out, but the content was somewhat different from what he expected.

"My lord, you said that the army from the Northwest Province is coming to attack us?"

"Yes."

"The group of cavalry that you captured before?"

"It can be said like this."

"The group of naked cavalry?"

"……this……"

Before Song Mo could finish speaking, all the Grelandians present cheered. The men shouted to snatch horses, armors, and gold coins. The women shouted excitedly as they pulled their clothes and trousers. Even the elderly and children blushed. , with a ferocious smile on his face.

The goblins who had experienced the Selvans body art painting incident, and the dwarves who had a good relationship with them, briefly introduced the previous confrontation between the lord and Governor Selvans who was still the captain of the cavalry.

"The heroic lord, alone, charged forward, wielding a long sword, and knocked down more than 50 cavalrymen to the ground with a devastating momentum!"

Regardless of whether the idioms used by the goblins are correct or not, and no matter how much their words are exaggerated, no matter whether other people believe it or not, the gnomes believe it anyway.

Harold and the monks reacted very calmly to this matter. Anyway, they were used to being hunted down by the church all the year round. It is of course good for Grilland to win. If they lose, the worst is to run away.It's just that, if that thick-skinned guy who cared about the people wholeheartedly, sometimes makes people want to strike a sword, and sometimes has to be admired from the bottom of his heart, if he really dies...

"Harold."

The monks gathered around Harold, hesitant to speak. Harold looked at the monks and asked, "Is there anything you want to say?"

"Yes, Harold."

The three Mora, who followed Harold to Obi, were the first to speak out, "We have experienced a lot. Originally, we, who were branded as traitors by the church, would continue to live the days of being hunted and hiding everywhere. Greg The lords of Liland have taken us in, and even the most shameless perfidy will be grateful."

"Does everyone think so?"

"Yes."

The monks all nodded, and Harold turned his head to look at Song Mo who was standing on the table, who was stunned by the reaction of the Grellian, and smiled.

"Since there is a piece of land that is not restricted by the power of the church and allows us to live, then let's do our best to defend it."

Tu Luo and other Sabisen people divided their opinions into two groups. One group thought that this was none of their business. They were dragged here by Song Moqiang in the first place, so they might as well take the opportunity to leave.The other faction believes that loyalty must be respected. Song Mo did not treat them with the same attitude as prisoners, and they cannot let them go.

"In the eyes of the Sabisen people, we are deported criminals, not as good as pigs and dogs. In the eyes of the Obi people, we are still a group of criminals, a group of ants." Turo was silent for a while, and then said: "Here, we It's people."

The men fell silent.

Song Mo didn't pay attention to the reactions of Harold, Turo and others. After being surprised, he began to explain to the leaders that this time the battle with the cavalry in the Northwest Province was absolutely different from the previous one.

"Their purpose is not to steal things." Song Mo raised his voice, "They are here to kill people!"

Song Mo's voice made the hall silent for a few seconds, and then the voices of the leaders rang out again: "Fuck him! I'm not afraid!"

"My lord, with you here, we are not afraid of anything!"

"Let them come, one to kill one, two to kill one pair!"

The white-haired old White raised his cane and shouted in a hoarse voice: "My lord, without you, we would all starve to death. For you and for Greenland, we will fight them!"

"Fight!"

"Don't think of Glenland showing off!"

The men clenched their fists, raised their arms high, and roared loudly. The women also rolled up their sleeves. A few cooks with big arms and round waists even brandished kitchen knives to slaughter wild boars, shouting loudly: "My mother will strip them naked, shave them, The hairy skin is stewed in a pot!"

Song Mo wanted to say something to the leaders, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a single word.

The housekeeper, Old John, walked up to Song Mo, looked up at Song Mo who was standing on the table, who seemed at a loss for the first time, and said, "My lord, we are all your subjects, the spear in your hand, your shield .”

Old John's voice was not high, but it reached everyone's ears strangely.Suddenly, the chaotic shouts stopped.

Song Mo looked down at Old John, who smiled. This smile made Song Mo's eyes blush.

His old housekeeper was always serious and rigid.At this moment, looking at him is like looking at a child who needs protection.

"My lord, we will protect you. Please lead us and drive away all enemies who dare to challenge Greland!"

Old John's words were a signal, and all the citizens shouted again. This time, goblins, dwarves, and dwarf brothers all joined in.

They lived in Greenland and will continue to live, and from this moment on, they are all Greenlanders!

Harold and the monks stood behind the crowd and bowed to Song Mo. Turo and other Sabisons clenched their right fists and struck on their chests. They will work with the Grelandians to protect this area. land.

Reese stood by the railing of the corridor on the second floor, watching what was happening in the hall.Jerry was standing not far from him, and it was rare for the two of them to have such a peaceful moment together.

"Elf, are you planning to intervene?"

Jerry just gave him a cold look, turned and left without saying anything.With his movements, the long golden hair flashed across the air like a dazzling light.

Rhodes, the dwarf standing on the other side of Reese, muttered, "The elves are a bunch of arrogant and awkward guys."

"Oh?" Reese looked at Rhode's bearded face, "It seems that we have the same perception of the species of elves."

"Even if I don't like elves, I also hate demons." Rhodes said in a low voice, "I want to help that guy, I must be out of my mind! Demons, are you taking advantage of my inattention and attacking me?" What spell did you cast?!"

Reese smiled, and wrapped his slender white fingers around a strand of long brown hair that fell on his chest, "Maybe, who knows?"

"You and that guy are a natural match!" Rhodes slapped his ax angrily, "The same insidious and cunning!"

"Thank you for pretending, I will keep your blessing in my heart."

"..." He would add one more, just as shameless!

Just when Gerryland was excited and gearing up to beat up the enemy, in the new Governor's Mansion in the Northwest Province, Cyvans and his confidantes looked sad.

The cavalry captain personally promoted by Sevans said, "Master Governor, do you really want to do this?"

"This is an order signed by the king himself."

"But..." They all have the handle in the hands of the Lord of Greenland. If that guy is cornered, and he comes to the rescue and distributes their "artistic portraits", they will be completely disgraced.

The cavalry captain was only worried about the portrait painting, but Sevans was worried that if the war started, he might not get much money in Greeland.

Maybe others don't know, but he knows very well that apart from the siege equipment sold to him, Song Mo must have more powerful weapons in his hands.Not to mention anything else, just firing bows and crossbows in succession is enough to threaten his cavalry.

Thinking of the possible consequences of a fight with Song Mo, Sai Wansi was one head and two big.What's more, Song Mo can help him earn a lot of gold coins, and if he cuts off the money with his own hands, even Sai Wansi will feel pain.

Asking the messenger to bring the news to Song Mo is probably to see if Song Mo can come up with a better solution.

Sighing, Sevans patted his forehead, he must be crazy.

At this moment, the servant came to report, and the capital issued another new order. This time, it was the Prime Minister who issued the order.Although it is an official official document, it is stamped with the prime minister's personal seal, and it is also delivered through the prime minister's private channel.

"New order?"

Sevans opened the wax seal and unfolded a thin page of paper, but he read a few short lines for an hour.

Is he dazzled?

The official document clearly stated: Take Song Mo Gerryland to the capital, alive.The king wants it.