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Chapter 143 The King's Wrath

Empire.

In the resplendent palace, there are four pillars engraved with golden lion heads. A group of lion men lowered their heads, trembling, listening to the king's loud roar:

"Why haven't they returned to Wangcheng to accept the reward!"

"Are they trying to rebel!"

Since the day when Tomorrow Town was defeated, Wangcheng has been celebrating, but the celebration time is too long.

The citizens are waiting for the triumphant return of the army every day. After waiting for a long time, they have not heard the news of the return of the army. Even the ambassador sent to Tomorrow Town also received the news of waiting.

Gradually, some nobles who were jealous of Anderson and other profit-making nobles secretly spread rumors, saying that the anti-lion faction was not dead, the kingdom's army was defeated, and was controlled by the anti-lion faction.

These remarks were suppressed less than half a day after they were born, as if an invisible hand suppressed these bad news.

But the king couldn't help it, and roared loudly to vent his inner emotions.

"Why, why did the ambassador I sent linger over there? Could it be that our army is all defeated?" The king patted the armrest of the throne, and the lion's beard blew loudly.

The king glared, with two sharp tusks on either side of his large mouth.

Put it on Allen's side and call it Huya.

The face of King Lionheart is still human, with two erect lion ears on his head, a broad face and long brows, and a beard that inherits the thick lineage of the lion clan and falls all the way to his chest.

"Your Majesty, half a month has passed, and the victorious army in Tomorrow Town has not yet returned to Lionheart City to accept the reward. I am afraid that the news about the defeat of Tomorrow Town was false."

Then came the King's confidant, in rich silks, with a lion's tail drooping.

The temple general standing on the other side rolled his eyes and expressed his disapproval, "Then tell me why the letter from the carrier pigeon indicates that everything is fine in Tomorrow Town, and the code used for communication is not wrong."

The high-ranking Templar rulers wore rich golden silk robes, and the lion's beard was also dyed canary yellow with some kind of herbal dye.

When they stood in the open-air hall, when the sun shone on their beards, there would be a faint golden fluorescence.

Ordinary people will pay homage to it when they see it, because it represents the golden holy light and is a noble figure in the temple.

Of course, the king is also an important ruler in the temple. His lion's beard is the most beautifully dyed golden, and even a little light will make his beard golden and shining.

"The carrier pigeon is a carrier pigeon unique to the temple. The back feathers of its wings are dyed with a golden yellow that is unique to our temple. This is a color that other carrier pigeons do not have. There is no mistake."

"As long as people are still there, carrier pigeons can certainly be used. My question is, if they are captured alive and their codes are tortured, will the letters we receive still be useful?"

The lions quarreled with each other, discussing the authenticity of the letter of the pigeon, and roared loudly if they couldn't convince each other, causing the roaring sound to resound frequently in the hall.

The orcs standing guard outside would cover their ears upside down and hold down their hair at this time, and they had already adapted to the roaring style of government officials.

Roaring became popular in the Lionheart Kingdom, and after a while the king also joined the roaring array, roaring loudly at some lion people.

Fortunately, the majesty of the king was still there, and everyone gradually calmed down after the roar.

"Recently, the glass factory in Tomorrow Town seems to have new products ready to be released. Why don't we send some spies in Wangcheng to get inside information?" The Lions proposed a relatively relaxed solution.

Why not directly send troops to suppress the border? That is because the Lionheart Kingdom can no longer afford the consumption of a major war.

If more than 4000 people are really swallowed up by Tomorrow Town, the subsequent wars will definitely use [-] as the population unit, and the Lionheart Kingdom really can't afford it.

Once a large-scale civil war breaks out, the Ngau Tou Nation next door, as a qualified piss stirrer, will show them to them in minutes, and the Lion Heart Nation will be even more embarrassing.

In the meeting hall, the eyes of the anti-lion faction flickered, thinking that the best time had come.

"I think it's good, in the name of buying new products, to find out the reality of Tomorrow Town."

The lion people of the anti-lion faction are talking, but they are already planning when to contact the remaining forces scattered in various parts of the lion heart country.

The anti-lion faction had secretly contacted the Anderson family in Tomorrow Town and others, and the answer they got was that they were collecting the wealth of the country, recruiting old soldiers, and preparing to destroy the royal city with advanced weapons in one fell swoop, asking them to cooperate secretly.

On the letter paper, all kinds of codes also match. It seems that the abnormal behavior of Tomorrow Town is a temporary decision made by another group of orcs from the anti-lion faction.

"Then let's do this first." The king roared for a long time, and he was also tired, so he waved his hand to end the day's political affairs.

……

On the other side, the mining site.

Allen wandered around there leisurely, inspecting the group of lion soldiers from various towns.

These lion soldiers have all undergone minor operations. Since most of them are not awakened, the Achilles tendon surgery is also minor. After being conditioned by the special herbs handed down by the priests, they will soon be able to work in the fields.

This combination of herbs contains some kind of fast-repairing biological factor, which cannot be studied at the current level of biotechnology, so I won't discuss it here.

Windsor with pink-blue hair follows behind. Her job content is more and more like a secretary. She follows behind to handle various chores and approve documents, while Allen liberates the work of small matter approval and spends more time drawing drawings and writing textbooks. Enter the school to teach others in person.

Occasionally when I get tired from work, I wander around the construction site to see those old guys and have some fun.

"Hey Goss, did you get a good mine today?"

Allen smiled and patted Goss on the shoulder, making the latter's lion body shake.

Goss turned around stiffly, squeezed out a nice smile, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Master Alan, I am too tired from mining, can you let me do some easy work."

"Well, I'll think about it." Allen pondered.

"No, Mr. Allen, you can't do this. I've been thinking about it for two weeks. Do you still want the Anderson family's code?" Goss looked at him eagerly.

Allen smiled and did not respond. Before that, he used hypnosis to ask for various secrets and internal information about their family.

At that time, a large number of cat assassins listened to it on the spot and wrote it down in a small notebook.

Then the intelligence network organization with Tomorrow Town as the core sent information to various related towns, saying that "they" were handling things in Tomorrow Town and would not return for the time being, and then they continued to order people to move resources into Tomorrow Town.

Some cat-eared orcs have objections to this, isn't this cheating others?

However, the Lionheart Country is huge. If it doesn't use all means to quickly gather resources, it will be difficult for Tomorrow Town to develop to the level of playing games with the entire country on an equal footing.

At this time, the story of the three kingdoms of orcs told by Allen came into play. The political struggles, changes in the situation, and the fickleness of people's hearts in the Three Kingdoms made the cat-eared orcs grow up, and they made a choice between personal thoughts and defending Tomorrow Town.

In a war between countries, it is impossible to play a round-robin battle where you hit me with a knife. Once everyone tears their faces, they can use any kind of indiscriminate means.

Especially when millions of players log in in a few years, it will be an era of population plunder. Whoever develops fast will have the hope of dominating the world.

　Shared roommates go to bed early and don't dare to code words to disturb others...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)