The long pass stands among the mountains and ridges, with mountains lined up, and the primitive jungle covers the entire view. The only entrance is blocked by the continuous walls. The majestic Turing warrior stands on the towering walls, and a totem fluttering in the wind is located at the top of the tower.

The weapons emitted a rippling metallic cold light in the sun, and a solemn atmosphere filled with the halo spreading from the totem flag enveloped the entire pass. In front of the pass, more than 2,000 people from the earth and the former Tiantang Mountain belonged to camped in the middle of a narrow basin. In contrast to the coldness and solemnity of the checkpoints, these camps in the middle of the basin were extremely noisy. When the morning sun shone on the camp, thousands of people were busy washing and queuing up to enter the canteen. Coupled with the news broadcast on the morning radio and the day's schedule notification... it was really relaxed and freehand, and there was no intuition to be in a dangerous place.

Who dares to touch himself?

This is the subconscious thought of most people.

Yes, these people used to stare at the name of Paradise Mountain and command everyone in the world to refuse to obey. Although they have lost this supreme and majestic identity, they have found another master who can bring them more benefits... Oh, not the employer.

A saint, a demigod from the Holy Family, the actual controller of Heavenly Heaven Mountain, and his majesty's bloodline relative in the mundane world!

With such an identity and such glory, the indigenous people of Nia dared to be presumptuous?

In a short time, these natives will become their servants. His Highness Wu You have rushed to the holy mountain to meet the guy named Son of Nature. He must have obtained his allegiance now, and even the worshipped totem throne will be surrendered, let alone these people on the level?

Every morning, when there was a regular meeting, the rectangular conference table was filled with the heads of various departments. The yelling "The Earl is here!" made everyone roll their eyes subconsciously, but soon they stood up one after another, looking solemn, and waiting silently.

Wearing a retro palace robe and a luxurious and exquisite scepter, the freshly baked Count walked into the simple conference hall surrounded by the group, came to the rectangular long table, and sat down in the center, "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Good morning, Lord Saint."

Wu Lei nodded reservedly, pressed his hands with his hands to signal everyone to sit down.

"How about it, those savages haven't replied yet?" Wu Lei asked in a long tone.

"The negotiation team has returned and the negotiations have failed. Now we can only wait for news from Your Highness."

Wu Lei was very impatient. When he chose the territory, the plan he made was to expand to the Turing Kingdom. I think with him and Wu You, plus most of the resources and power that originally belonged to Paradise Mountain, it should be invincible. Who knew that these damn natives were not as expected. Not to mention anything else, not only did the territory they obtained were deserted and had no development value at all, but even these Nian natives who seemed easy to fiddle with had become less peaceful.

Settlements, villages, and cities have been planned, and massive resources have been continuously invested, but the crucial indigenous population has not been greatly supplemented. The royal nobles who were originally easy to talk to suddenly become sloppy. Around the territory, the already small indigenous population was moved away in large numbers during this period.

The Count of him has become a bare commander. As for the people in front of him... Oh, no, all the guys coming from the earth are respect, but who would really take him, a "saint" with only one surname and identity seriously?

In this way, except for the relatives and speculators who followed him to Nia, Wu Lei, the cousin of His Majesty, and His Highness Wu Xi's uncle, he could not obtain the power and majesty he deserved. He could only do nothing every day and dream of the empire and the emperor.

The faith belongs to Wu You and the empire belongs to him. This is a distribution plan that had been discussed long ago, otherwise so many people would not have gathered around him, but who knew that it was so troublesome now.

Not only was he impatient, but he followed him, and the guys who dreamed of savoring power and aristocracy were also impatient. Fortunately, these guys who only listened to Wu You could no longer hold back and started the official strategy and prepared to take the Turing Kingdom into their pocket.

But reality poured a basin of cold water on it. His noble identity seemed to be not very useful among these Nian natives. Even Wu You, who had become a demigod, did not intend to act rashly before the level in front of him.

Looking at these people's serious faces, Wu Lei couldn't help but feel irritated. There were too many situations beyond the plan. Most of the pre-rehears were not working, and these guys were still pretending...

"How is it? Did you discuss it yesterday? The portable wormhole appeared. Your previous plan and positioning were useless."

"These are all small problems, Saints, the trouble now is the ongoing contractor meeting. I believe you know that we will have many competitors in the future, and they have systematic support behind them. If our actions do not accelerate, there will be endless troubles in the future."

When it comes to the meeting of contractors and contractors, Wu Lei is not irritable, but resentful!

I had such noble blood flowing on my body, but I had not received any care from His Majesty from beginning to end. What are those bullshit contractors? They were clearly outsiders who were unrelated, and a group of bastards who were not grateful to the Holy Family at all!

Now, these outsiders have reached the right end of their cultivation. Good guy, divinity, realm, and god!

He is so generous to a group of outsiders with ulterior motives. Why can't a relative like him take care of him?

Of course, such resentment cannot be expressed in any way. Not only can it be expressed in slightest, but Wu Lei immediately looked very happy and praised the great cause of the Holy Family, which would definitely succeed, which caused everyone to cooperate perfunctorily.

At this moment, a rapid gunshot came, and a soldier in military uniform broke into the tent in shock and shouted loudly: "Attack, we are facing an attack!"

Amid the increasing gunfire and chaos, everyone was stunned, and a voice asked: "Who is attacking us!"

"It's the fortress opposite!"

Wu Lei finally realized that he couldn't believe it for a moment, "Are they crazy?"

"Let's go quickly, everyone, it's too late to go too late, our guards are very small..."

"No!" Wu Lei stood up in anger, "I want to see who dares to touch a hair."

An hour later, the entire camp was full of corpses. His Excellency Wu Lei, who had the title of Saint and treatment, was tied to a stolen pillar and cried bitterly to a group of Turing warriors who were igniting the fire: "I am Your Majesty's younger brother, you can't treat me like this..."

The answer to him was the burning fire and the wailing among the flames.
Chapter completed!