Chapter 1052: You Can't Really Create a Golden Tree
It’s here. What’s here?
Of course it was support. As a spy for the Security Bureau, she already had a response plan in case she was discovered and captured.
As soon as Count Maurice
At the same time, a petite figure walked out from the darkness, holding two human heads in her hands.
A devil, a human.
"This secret room is really hard to find, and this cult kid is quite good at hiding. It took me a while to find his head."
"I'm Lilia, the vice-president of Winterhold Magic Academy. Sister Loni asked me to support the Security Bureau's operation. Are you Sparrow?"
…
After Lilia borrowed the [Blade of the Abyss] and [Bloodthorn] from Mo Cheng, she used the resources of the Winterhold Magic Academy to summon the devil who had cheated her before to this world and forced him to become her salesperson.
Of course, the devil would never agree to it. Even the devil, who was used to seeing contracts called "contracts" but actually "slave contracts", was frightened by the contract given by Lilia, so he fled decisively.
The devil did have the intention to fight with Lilia, but after Lilia drew out the [Blade of the Abyss], he gave up the idea.
Not to mention how many things Mo Cheng has used [Blade of the Abyss] to kill, it is filled with murderous aura that can almost distort consciousness. More importantly, this weapon [Blade of the Abyss] can directly penetrate the devil's projection and directly harm the real body in hell.
For the devil, [Blade of the Abyss] can be also known as [Cut you to death along the Internet cable].
So when Lilia caught up with the devil, she quickly used [Blood Thorn] to suppress the devil, and then used [Blade of the Abyss] to behead the devil, directly chopping it off across the plane.
Because I ran for a distance during the pursuit, I received a message from Lonnie on my way back, asking her to help deal with some Security Bureau matters if she was free.
The unfortunate thing for the Morris family was that when Lilia came to their door openly, the person who opened the door for her was the butler's follower, a genuine cultist.
A cultist who had exposed himself to the demigod not long after a bloody sacrifice.
It is easy to imagine what will happen.
Then, the number of people left alive in the Morris family was less than a handful.
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Inside the Aundair Palace, Mo Cheng looked at the intelligence presented to him expressionlessly, rubbing his temple helplessly, "So what kind of weird idea do the nobles have? They want me to punish Lilia?"
Mishas shook her head. “They won’t do such meaningless things. It will do them no good and may even cause you to feel bad.”
"Earl Morris colluded with the cultists, carried out bloody sacrifices in his own industry, and tried to kill members of the Security Bureau to cover up his crimes. His death is beyond reproach. The Morris family was affected by the battle, which is regrettable."
Her Majesty the Queen set the tone for the Morris family's events in a very official tone, and then said, "The youngest son of Earl Morris is still alive. I will let him inherit the title, but part of the territory will be taken back. In addition, the son is still young, and he will be taught by his uncle, Earl Hogan, before he reaches adulthood."
Mo Cheng didn't know if there was any political action involved, nor did he care too much about it, and just let Mishasi handle it.
Although he wanted to give Lilia his utmost support, he had no intention of standing in the palace and arguing with the nobles and ministers.
Sometimes a few things that show attitude are enough.
But Mo Cheng didn't know if he had an illusion, he felt that Misha seemed to be asking for his opinion on some policy issues.
No, it was said to be a request for opinions, but Mo Cheng felt that if he objected, Misha would completely reject it.
"Where have you been busy lately?"
Mishasi moved her body and patted the seat beside her. The queen's throne was obviously very large, enough for two or three people to sit side by side.
This is not the original throne. No one knows when it was replaced. Mo Cheng guessed that Misha probably felt that the previous seat was not comfortable to sit on.
But Mo Cheng was stunned by Misha's behavior. She obviously asked Mo Cheng to sit next to Misha, but at this time Misha was sitting on the throne.
Throne, the seat of the highest authority in a country.
It was obvious that it was not appropriate for him to sit there.
But when he looked around, he found that there was no one else around except the head maid Belfa, who should be the head of housekeeping.
And Misha's expression didn't seem to show that she minded. What's more important is that there was only one seat here. After thinking about it, Mo Cheng didn't refuse and sat down directly.
When Mo Cheng sat on it, Beifa, who was on standby beside him, did not say anything, as if this was the most normal thing .
"I'm busy with some things. The next thing I'm going to do is probably to occupy a suitable sea area."
Mo Cheng did not conceal his next action at all, or rather, once he started doing it, there was basically no possibility of concealing his actions.
Listening to Mo Cheng's words, Mishasi shook her head helplessly, "You are still the same, you can never stop."
It is a consensus among many people that Mo Cheng is a very busy person.
He is like a spring that is wound up all the time. He never stops or rests. Whenever he finishes the task at hand, he will move on to the next thing, with almost no rest time in between.
There was no rest, no entertainment. Sometimes, Misha even thought that under Mo Cheng's skin there must be a puppet with a steel body.
But she still moved forward and looked at the map in Mo Cheng's hand. Mo Cheng had marked several coordinates on the map.
That was the sea area that he found to be easier to occupy, and he was also studying how to establish his own [laws].
You can't really create a golden tree, right?
"It's not that I don't have any rest at all. At least I still have some time." Mo Cheng replied to Misha's words casually, and at the same time frowned and began to think.
The waters within Aundair can't be said to be particularly good, but they are not a particularly good choice as a battlefield for naval battles.
The fight for the priesthood of [Ocean] will inevitably lead to naval battles.
"Are you looking for a suitable sea area?"
Soon, Mishasi saw what Mo Cheng was trying to find on the map.
Mo Cheng did not hide anything and gave some detailed information, "A sea area suitable for establishing laws, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and can be occupied for a long time."
Even Mo Cheng knew that such conditions would be absolutely troublesome. At the same time, there were not many coastal areas in Andair.
But Mishasi thought of another aspect, "There is an area in Siyalana that may meet your requirements."