Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Chapter 129 Towards Perfection

The use value of a surrenderer is not only to provide them with good food and drink, but also to provide for this group of people to live their lives.

Now that they have all fallen to the point of surrender, if you want to eat and drink, you can't give them for nothing. At least you have to do some useful work.

Such as doing propaganda work.

Meng Duckweed held these people together and gave them a good education.

"Since you have surrendered to the Holy Lord, you should know that our Holy Lord hates human trafficking the most." Meng duckweed held her chin, looked at these people with a smile and said, "I believe you all know the dangers of human trafficking. "

It should be a harmless smile for humans and animals, but in the eyes of the surrenderers, there was an inexplicable hint of terror.

There is naturally something in Meng Duckweed's words.

If you can't know the dangers of human trafficking, then sell your group of people again.

The aristocrats who have fully understood what will happen after human trafficking are naturally unwilling to be sold again, weighing the words of Meng Duckweed in their hearts, and only fear in their hearts.

Thunderbolt should be used to deal with these demons. Meng Luping didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

With the help of these people, Meng Duckweed's sanctuary expansion plan began to gradually unfold.

The unification of the demon world is destined to be a difficult and difficult process.

I don't know how many years it will take.

Lang Xuesheng barely managed to include several weak city-states into the sanctuary almost by playing rogues and forcing them to fight hard.

Then there are other city-states' precautions and suppression of the city. Even if there is food and oil that can be used for burning, it is difficult to fight from the extremely poor and miserable place inside to the slightly richer place outside.

What's more, the fame of Lang Xuesheng and Meng Duckweed already made the nobles of the demon world feel extremely fearful.

The equality of all men frightens them.

This means that nobles can no longer rely on oppression and human trafficking to plunder profits, and can only participate in labor like all civilians.

No one oppressed them, and they couldn't be masters, which made the nobles who had been craving extravagance extremely difficult for a long time.

They fabricated countless lies within their jurisdiction to discredit Lang Xuesheng.

But no matter how smeared, ordinary people should live a hard life as usual, they are not fools.

"Lang Xuesheng enslaves others for his use!"

Said so, spread to the ears of the common people, but only a sneer remained in response to them.

"It's as if we are not enslaved now." They said this, shook their heads, and continued to cultivate the land that could not produce much food.

The situation in the Demon Realm is very different from that of the Human Realm. The Human Realm has rich real estate, sufficient spiritual veins, and a huge population. Even if there is no war between the various sects, they can still live well within the jurisdiction.

But the Demon Realm is different. The land is vast and sparsely populated. The deeper the land, the poorer the land. Compared with the human race, the population is also rare. But it is such a land. In order to rob the few land resources, internal disputes have lasted for tens of thousands of years.

If the problem of food and clothing within the demon world is not resolved, even if Lang Xuesheng can temporarily rely on force to unify the demon world, the future fragmentation will be visible to the naked eye.

Meng Duckweed lay on the desk and sighed deeply.

Complicated, too complicated.

Various forces are intertwined, and various problems are deeply rooted in the bone marrow. If you want to cure them, how can they be solved in a few or hundreds of years?

Meng Duckweed pushed the water with her hands and drew a circle on the table.

"Assuming that this place is a sanctuary, and the adjacent one is Aurora City, there will be sunshine outside Aurora City—"

The wife of the Mayor of Aurora City is the daughter of the Mayor of Baiyue City, and the wife of the Mayor of Baiyue City is the sister of the Mayor of Qiu City——

So powerful, so intricate.

So much so that he couldn't really be ruthless to teach these bullies in Yurou Township, at most he could only teach them a lesson.

Meng Duckweed sighed for a long time, he only felt a severe headache.

But at this moment, a pair of cold hands pressed on his forehead.

The familiar temperature and familiar atmosphere lingered around him, and he guessed who was coming.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Want to hear your opinion."

Lang Xuesheng lowered his head, looked at the wet water, and smiled.

"What are you planning?"

"How to unify the demon world with the least cost."

"It's too difficult, and the price can be increased a little bit." Lang Xuesheng said: "If you don't have to consider the alliance of various city-states with hostile sanctuaries, and break them one by one, what are your chances of winning?"

"100% chance of winning." Meng Duckweed replied: "It's just that even from the perspective of relatives, it is impossible for the various city-states not to unite."

"Then all the remaining city-states unite together. With our strength alone, can we repel all the enemy troops?"

Meng Duckweed smiled and shook her head and said, "It's almost impossible."

"My dear Pinger, what you have to do is to make the impossible possible."

His good friend Ping'er drank a cup of tea and said with a sneer, "That's what makes things difficult for me."

It may be that things have become a little complicated recently, and both Lang Xuesheng and Meng Luping seem extremely tired.

They did nothing that night but hugged each other and fell into sweet dreams.

What Lang Xuesheng thought was to make a quick decision, to unify all the remaining city-states in the Demon Realm with lightning speed.

What Meng Duckweed thinks in her heart is to get the greatest return at the least cost.

Although the two haven't made it clear to each other yet, they both understand what's in their hearts.

Meng Duckweed can understand Lang Xuesheng's thoughts.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

At present, the goal of the whole army is to unify the demon world. If the strength is limited in a short period of time, the morale will be greatly reduced in the future, which will not be conducive to the unification of the demon world.

But if you want to attack quickly, you must have complete logistics and be prepared to sacrifice a lot.

Or to absorb more city-state soldiers in the future, the food needed will expand, and the food reserves in the sanctuary must not be enough.

This is back to the original starting point -

The battle is weary, and the soldiers are toiled.

Their sanctuary is essentially fighting a civil war.

He thought about it for a whole day, but he didn't think of a best-of-both-worlds solution.

Lang Xuesheng looked at his tired figure, pressed his hand, and said to him, "I figured it out."

Meng Duckweed asked puzzledly, "What did you figure out?"

"Am I perfect?" Lang Xuesheng nonchalantly posed such a question to Meng Duckweed, which made him a little puzzled.

But the truth is that no one person can become a million people, so Meng Duckweed honestly shook her head and said: "You are not."

Lang Xuesheng took Meng Duckweed's hand, and said excitedly: "For so many years, I have been thinking about how to make the devil world better, and I have been looking for the perfect solution for both ends. But today I suddenly realized that people If it can’t be perfect, then the strategy is doomed to be impossible, the Demon Realm cannot become a perfect realm, and what we do is to make the Demon Realm perfect.”

Lang Xuesheng said word by word: "Nowadays countless people in the foreign city-states are oppressed by the nobles, and I can't just sit idly by."

Dream duckweed suddenly understood what he meant.

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The author has something to say:

I've been sick for a long time, and I'm not getting better now, but I haven't updated it for a long time, let's update it a bit

This is the author's conscience (×

The following is the adventures of the emergency room, the author's private life is related, you can block it, and want to scold the bad medical treatment abroad to the world.











Cardiopulmonary function is normal. The doctor said that I have inflammation, but he can't judge where I have inflammation.He is a doctor!

But I know that I probably have bronchitis.In the past, I hung up the bottle for half an hour in China and recovered in one day. Now I have been lying on the bed for ten days and have not cured.

The hospital is 1.5 kilometers away from us. I wanted to take a taxi to the emergency room, but I was stopped. I waited 2.5+1.5 hours for the ambulance to take me to the emergency room.

I said no more ambulances!I have climbed up by myself!If I was dying, the ambulance might have stiffened the body in 4 hours.

Foreign doctors refused to prescribe anti-inflammatory drugs for me. I had a fever for a week and coughed up red bloody phlegm in the morning.

When drawing blood, the blood sample from the first tube is lost, a big needle is directly inserted into your blood vessel, and the second tube of blood is drawn, but the second tube cannot be drawn out, so the syringe is used as a stopper, pumping back and forth|pulling blood .

Don't talk about ct, my family doctor's appointment is eight weeks away.I guess the filming will be done in eight weeks, so I won't make an appointment.

If you dare not go to a private hospital, start with five thousand for disinfection.

It's too painful, seeing a doctor is more painful than being sick

I feel that acute bronchitis is going to be dragged into chronic bronchitis,

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