Chapter 1120

Su Ming moved his neck for a moment. He felt that when the shadow of Mount Weishan flashed past in the void, it seemed that HOGGS glared at himself. Did he have an illusion?

It should be an illusion. When the tiger's eyes are round, or how to call it a tiger with hanging eyes.

He took out a lighter to light a cigarette for the prince and the chief executive. He clapped them on the shoulder with a smile: "the agreement has been signed, so everyone is our own. Let's go. How do you want to calm this rebellion? Do you like to be gentle or rough? "

Jason is very strange to tobacco, which is a local product of the earth. He took a deep breath like the death knell and coughed incessantly. The old manager clapped him on the back.

It took him a long time to wipe away his tears and slow down: "is war also gentle and rough?"

"In the face of this situation, I have more than ten solutions, but I want you to choose, unless you don't like the right to choose." Su Ming took out the wine again and motioned for them to find a place to sit down. They talked slowly. The global war on the ground did not end so quickly: "you see me for the first time today. It is estimated that you are not familiar with my style. Let's just say that. Generally, there are only three kinds of consequences for my enemies - euthanasia, tragic death and death."

"Isn't it all death?" The old manager asked the same question. He really didn't understand the difference between these deaths?

Su Ming smiles and nods slowly: "you are right. The result is death, but the process is not the same. What is Prince Jason going to do with the rebels? Are they skinned and put on the orbital space station? Or cut them all up and feed them to the fish? Fill the sea with bones

Jason froze, showing an awkward and polite smile: "it doesn't sound too... Gentle."

"Gentle, there are." Su Ming immediately put forward a new plan: "Spartacus has four satellite celestial bodies, that is to say, there are four moons. I can find someone to project large-scale magic arts to the moon. As long as people see these moons, they will be deeply hypnotized into the dream dimension. Their bodies will never wake up again and die painlessly. What do I call the" moon eye "project? Is it gentle? "

There is no mage who can do this, but one of the dimensional lords of the divided domain, the nightmare representing the dream, can do this.

Although he was also trapped in the last nightmare, he did not pay or suffer any loss. At most, he only went for nothing. Su Ming was sure to discuss another condition with him.

Let Spartacus open his faith, this is not useless work, but a trading interface opened up for the demons in advance. As long as you wait patiently and wait for the sorcerers to appear in Spartacus, the one who is the God of faith here will be able to make the most of the transaction cost.

This is a planet with nearly 10 billion people. Even in front of the old foxes like Mephisto, he would be moved.

Jason unconsciously paid more chips than he realized...

"well, magic? Will it hurt civilians? " Jason frowned. He had a foreboding of the plan.

Su Ming nodded in a very frank way: "magic of this scale must be neither the enemy nor the enemy, but it doesn't matter. When the war goes on the next day, most civilians should hide in their rooms or basements and shiver. When they go out to see the moon, 78 out of ten are not good people."

He looked at the distant planet through the cockpit. The planet was really like the earth. From the perspective of the universe, the sea was emitting blue light, surrounded by emerald like continents, with red flower like explosions from time to time.

It's beautiful.

"..." Jason was speechless, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. What kind of thinking is this?

The old steward was very observant. He immediately told the prince what he thought in his heart: "no, this plan is too crazy. Even if one person is injured by mistake, our conscience will be disturbed, let alone thousands of them."

"Well, well, I'm a man. It's very kind of you to choose." The best way is to knock down the bottom of the table

The old manager was silent. He just looked up at the prince beside him. Only the future emperor had the right to decide on this matter.

Jason's face changed for a while, and then his expression became firm. His hands pressed on the cold table in front of him:

"is there any other plan? I can't sacrifice innocent people for my own throne. "

Su Ming took out a glass and filled it with brown red liquid. He slipped the glass on the metal table top. The dim light in the cabin made his armor reflect an unknown light.

"Naturally, there are still plans, but I'm afraid the effect will be much slower. That is, we will send a large army from the mysterious side to join the agent war." He seems a little helpless and reluctant, but his emotions are expressed on his face, so that he appears Frank.

In the side has been drinking wine, listening to the Qin wine pursed his mouth, put the smile back.

She knew that he was only now showing his fox tail and coming down in person, which should be his favorite story trend.

There are many reasons why the death knell wants to participate in this war, but one of them is to play a game with the Kerry Empire and the HIA Empire, while humiliating the Galactic Council, which despises the earth.If things end too fast, where is the fun?

The poor Spartans are kept in the dark. Do you really think the Supreme Master will do cosmic charity? They are not entitled to enjoy all the choices mentioned in the death knell. The future of this planet has long been doomed...

Jason, who knew nothing about it, seemed at a loss. He took the glass and did not rush to drink it, but scratched his hair: "what is the army of the mysterious side? I don't quite understand the magic you said before. I'm afraid your translator is a little behind. "

"Magic is a form of borrowing power from the high-level energy entities in the universe. The caster connects himself with the demons through specific short rituals, releasing the borrowed cosmic energy, destroying the enemy, or protecting himself." Su Ming said a better understanding of the statement, of course, this is not comprehensive: "and the mysterious side of the army, such as the corpse that can walk to kill the enemy, demons with long horns on their heads and burning all over the body, and so on."

The old steward drank the wine in the glass first, and then let the prince quench his thirst after making sure it was safe. He took the bottle and said, "I've heard about the existence of these monsters before, but I didn't think it was true. Are you sure you can control these monster armies and not hurt our people?"

Su Ming picked up his glass and touched him: "you don't have to worry about it. The army of the dead is definitely the most obedient army in the universe. It is silent and efficient. It can not use logistics and is not afraid of any sacrifice. Although some people regard the undead as evil, the use of the undead is only a means. Why should they be used and what purpose they want to achieve are the things that should be paid attention to. "

Jason thought for a moment, and nodded his head with great sincerity: "no one can match your wisdom. Just follow your plan."

"Good, but it's still scary to see skeletons and zombies on the street. In order not to frighten the children, the army of the dead needs to do some camouflage. If you look at the map, where did you store your uniform before

"I know that. I'll do it." The old steward is equivalent to the Chamberlain of the kingdom. He knows the material reserves of the capital at least.

He immediately zoomed in on the map of the planet with his finger, locked the location of the capital, and marked the locations one by one.

Su Ming just glanced at them and wrote them down.

If it is a human army to fight, it will be very dangerous to go deep into the enemy's rear. But unlike the army of the dead, spreading death naturally blossoms from the largest urban center.

Unfortunately, his army of the dead came from the black light. It would be better if it had an infectious virus.

When the HIA Empire and the Kerry Empire planned to cultivate agents and thought that he was playing StarCraft, Su Ming directly offered sacrifices to the dead and played Warcraft with them. Whoever came to play Warcraft would be confused.

Most of the empires that entered the arena took the scientific and technological route. They knew nothing about the power of magic and rules. The army of the dead could not be more suitable to appear at this time.

The whole planet is a battlefield, everything is missing, but there is no shortage of corpses.

when the capital of the Spartan empire fell into night, the fighting still showed no sign of stopping. The two factions had already killed the red eyed army and were engaged in the most fierce street battle in the city.

From time to time, you can see fireworks like explosions, or energy beams cutting through the sky. There are more flying machines overhead than there are mosquitoes under the earth's streetlights.

They circled and chased in the air, giving death to others and facing the same fate.

Su Ming has long understood why death activates his own black light ring. The answer is very simple.

He was seen as the face of death in another world.

With another breath of death, he is the first choice for Wade's woman to spread death and harvest soul.

She used to be a bully, but now she wants to take advantage of herself.

Using the power of the dead to be given a death knell, she said, was a gift and a gift. But how could there be any benefit in the world for no reason? Just because you sent wade to her? Not really.

Death is too human, so she has her own plan

her little cousin is a psychopath, and none of the women he seeks is not psychotic.

However, she was a little short of counting the death knell.

Give her some sweet taste first. When the time comes...

"this is the cemetery on the outskirts of the capital, where people who died in the past thousands of years are buried." The steward, with the death knell and his party, took advantage of the night and landed on a wilderness in a spaceship completely covered by magic.

The night will not provide any help for concealment. The dependence of a group of people on the road carelessly or the magic art of wine and lyre release.

Su Ming looked at the dense tombstones, but couldn't see it in the dark. He nodded with satisfaction: "Congratulations, you didn't choose cremation or space funeral. Burying your dead relatives left you a huge wealth."

"Cremation? Space funeral? " Jason asked the old manager with some doubts. When he came to the cemetery in the middle of the night, he still felt cold all over his body. He put his hand on the hilt and looked around from time to time.The old chief executive slightly lowered his head and explained in a low voice: "there is a custom among the star Raiders to put the dead companion's corpse into space, along with some things the dead loved. It's a very barbaric custom. As for cremation... I don't know. "

"Cremation is the custom of the earth. The bodies of the dead relatives are transported to the designated place and burned into ashes, and then the ashes are collected for worship." Su Ming walked to the center of the cemetery and patiently explained to his alien allies. It seems that the rebels are not interested in the cemetery. There is no sign of war here.

Well, it can be seen that Spartans do not have the custom of burial objects. Otherwise, the dead would not be affected in the war.

"Gee!" Jason and the manager shook their heads together. The old man's face showed an unbelievable look and murmured, "why burn the bodies of relatives? Is it just for preservation? "

"It's too dark." Jason also felt that he couldn't accept it. He was miserable enough to die. Why should he be burned?

As she walked by Su Ming's side, she turned her head and said, "Asgard has a similar custom. She puts the dead in a boat, pushes the boat into the sea, and then ignites it with a bow and arrow. The burial objects include wine, weapons and sometimes a horse."

Jason's master and servant can only show an awkward and polite smile on their faces. They still can't accept the alien custom.

Su Ming took off one of his hands and focused on the black light ring: "every country has its own customs. What we need to do is to seek common ground while reserving differences. As for why we should burn the corpse, you will soon understand..."

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