The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

Ever since he picked up that green feather, Jimo Sheng always liked to take it out and look at it. Although it had fallen off from the mother's body, its aura was still strong. Jimo Sheng couldn't help but wonder what kind of bird it was With such a powerful strength, the coercion emanating from a single feather exceeds that of Feng Li, a genuine phoenix.

Jimo Sheng also showed this feather to Feng Li before, but every time Feng Li would lift up the tail feather excitedly, as if he was about to fight.

Always unable to observe the feather normally, Feng Li also explained afterwards that the owner of the feather should be no less than a phoenix, that's why he fought against the monster in the depths of the Longwu Mountains from another dimension across the boundary , and Phoenix's pride does not allow him to lose, even in terms of momentum.

Jimo Sheng rubbed his nose, what a pity, otherwise, if he knew what kind of animal this feather was, he would be able to refine the corresponding magic weapon. If this magic weapon was refined into a wood-type magic weapon, it would be very good to burn it.

That's right, Jimo Sheng has an idea now, to find some powerful magic weapons to make up for the three attributes that Jimo Ran is missing, but how can those powerful magic weapons be so easy to get, so this plan was shelved.

Waking up from meditation again, Jimo Sheng suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, hazy, as if...

Shengsheng tilted his head, trying to grasp the feeling that something seemed to happen after the war.

It feels like a beautiful woman hidden behind layers of veils, you can feel her beauty, and you can even vaguely perceive her beauty, but you just can't describe it clearly.

Close your eyes, relax, and focus all your energy on that vague feeling.

After catching for a long time, he still failed, and he still couldn't figure out what was going on. Jimo Sheng sat on the futon and secretly raised his vigilance. It seems that this battle is not as simple as imagined.

Shengsheng, who was relaxed, suddenly heard someone talking outside the cubicle, a strange voice and Ran, could it be Xia Mu?

Jimo Sheng was still very curious about this intelligence officer who successfully penetrated into the enemy's interior, this is a living agent.

Walking out of the room, what I saw was a young man with delicate features, who was inconspicuous at all. If he was thrown into the sea clan, he would be lost immediately. Perhaps such a person with no obvious characteristics is suitable for being an agent.

"The plan is progressing slowly. Not long ago, the alienation plan was successfully implemented. Duanmulang severely punished some of his generals and planted puppet insects. Fortunately, I cast the puppet Gu in advance. When the time comes, I only need to order , those generals will be under my control." Xia Mu reported sternly.

Shengcheng is very interested in these processes, "How did you come up with the idea to cast the puppet Gu in advance? If there is no puppet insect as an introduction, the puppet Gu will backfire on the person who cast the Gu."

The handsome young man turned sideways slightly, looking at this beautiful young man, this should be the prince of the empire, "I started spreading news in the army very early, and slowly, Duanmulang began to wonder if I wanted to betray you He, and I deliberately summoned some soldiers who were promoted by me before. The most important thing is that the spy Duanmulang placed next to me has long been under my control. The conversation between the 'subordinate who is about to rebel' and 'this subordinate's former subordinate' is enough for Duanmulang to cut off his wings himself."

Xia Mu said calmly, it seemed that all this was insignificant.

"According to the latest news report, Duanmulang should have launched the attack on the holy day of worshiping the moon, that is, the day after tomorrow. He should have other allies, but none of these can be found."

Xia Mu bent slightly and said apologetically.

Jimo Ran turned over the map, "Duanmulang now has 30 soldiers, and with his allies, the total number of troops should be around 60, but those people have to be dealt with by others, we still concentrate on Duanmulang " Pointing to the latest topographic map of the Longwu Mountains, "Here is their 30 army. For the sake of secrecy, the place where they are stationed is surrounded by mountains. Unless they climb the mountains, there is only one place to exit..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Jimo Ran's fingertips. There was a long and narrow valley, like an upside-down trumpet.

"Catch a turtle in an urn?" Xia Mu asked softly?

Jimo Ran shook his head, "Of course there will be soldiers stationed here, but my purpose is not to rely on these soldiers, what I want is to win without a single soldier."

Jimo Ran didn't want to waste his troops on such a small number of rebels. The strength of his troops to fight all over the world in the future is the key.

Xia Mu clenched his fist with his left hand and held his chin, "It's not impossible, but it may be too late." If the army sets out the day after tomorrow, the advance troops will be dispatched tomorrow, but in terms of time, it is not enough.

Jimo Ran closed his eyes, "If Duanmulang dies, how confident is Bailirui to take over the team?"

Xia Mu bit his lip, "Nine points, but Xia Mu will make him a ten."

Very satisfied with the subordinate's answer, "Then lure Duanmulang out tonight, and we will capture the thief first and the king first."

Xia Mu understood, and after reconfirming that the order was correct, he hurried back to the army before Duanmulang found out.

Jimo Sheng sat aside a little disappointed, "I thought there would be a shocking battle, but I didn't expect it to be this trick in the end."

Jimo laughed and rubbed the child's soft hair, "These are the troops of the Changyue Kingdom. Even if they have rebellious intentions, they are still our people. We must use kindness to... um..."

Shengcheng curled his lips in disdain, and bit Jimo Ran's lips as if venting his anger, "Just talk nonsense, I think you are not willing to waste these cannon fodder, if there is a war with other countries in the future, you will definitely send them out first."

"Ha..." Jimo Ran looked up to the sky with a long smile, "As expected of me, Shengsheng, if I didn't want to part with more than 30 cannon fodder, why would I bother to get Duanmulang out before killing him? The crowd forced me to kill all of them."

"Hey, how about this? Let me play this time, let me try the results of my recent cultivation, and you just watch from the sidelines. If I can't beat him, I will let you go on the court to deal with him, okay?"

Jimo burned and laughed again, "Chengcheng, you have to be graceful, how can we gang up on him."

Jimo Sheng was startled, "Is there a gang fight? Didn't he single out a group of us?"

……

Hurrying back to the army, Xia Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally arrived before Duanmulang noticed, but what reason should he find to invite Duanmulang out?

Xia Mu's fingers unconsciously drew circles on the table, thinking of a suitable excuse.

"Woooooo..." The specially made thousand-mile snail made a low sound wave, and Xia Mu responded, "Come in."

It was a strange face that came in, Xia Mu thought for a long time before he vaguely remembered that this person seemed to have been Duanmulang's bodyguard before, but he disappeared afterwards, why did he come back now?

"General Baili, my general invites you to have dinner together tonight." The visitor saluted respectfully, his tone calm.

Xia Mu suddenly became vigilant, why did he suddenly look for him after being alienated from him for so long, is there something wrong?

He replied calmly, "When is the time set by General Duanmu?"

"You hour tonight."

"Then you reply to your general, Baili will be there on time."

The visitor bent slightly, turned around and left after getting permission, the raised curtain shook slightly, just like Xia Mu's fluctuating heart.

……

The night came soon, and Xia Mu didn't even think of a suitable reason.

Seeing that the time is almost up, Xia Mu breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his clothes in front of the appearance mirror in the tent, and carefully applied the medicine for disguise. Put the talismans on the cuffs in case of accidents, and checked all the magic weapons.

He patted his face in the mirror, "Relax, this job can be finished tomorrow morning, and the wife and children can be warmed up, come on."

Facing the mirror, Xia Mu tried his best to put on a smiling face, trying to ignore the growing uneasiness in his heart.

Greeting to the soldiers who passed by along the way, Xia Mu's beating heart slowed down. In this barracks, could Duanmulang use any means to succeed?

So comforted, Xia Mu's sanity recovered, and he became the calm and cold Xia Mu before.

"General." Opening the curtain, what he saw was Duanmu Lang sitting opposite, Xia Mu immediately greeted him.

"Xia Mu is here, sit down quickly." Duan Mulang greeted him warmly as if he saw an old friend.

Feeling relieved, Xia Mu sat on the opposite side of Duanmu Lang anxiously.

The current Duanmulang is completely different from the previous one. The previous Duanmulang always gave people a gloomy feeling. Although the current Duanmulang has a bright and kind smile, he gives people a feeling of being about to eat people. The feeling of fake tears is even more creepy.