Chapter 165: Undercurrents surging, planning the imperial capital

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After parking the car, the young man walked into a study room in the manor and saw an energetic old man. Before he could speak, the old man motioned to the young man not to speak.

Standing up, the old man selected a book called "The Wealth of Nations" from a row of books on the bookshelf in the study room and pressed it. The bookshelf immediately made a rolling sound and slowly opened, revealing a small door.

The old man bent down and got in, and the young man followed suit. The bookshelf immediately slid and closed. There was no trace of a door behind it, leaving only a quiet study room, quiet and neat.

After entering the secret room, there was a secret room of 40 to 50 square meters without any items. Only a few oil lamps were on. There was nothing in the secret room, and it was eerily quiet.

The old man looked at the young man and whispered: "Just in case, important things will be discussed here in the future to ensure that only the two of us know about it and will not leak it through any possible equipment to find out the Rocket Force's movements?"

The young man nodded and said in a deep voice: "I know something about the situation. The entire Rocket Army will probably be dispatched in ten days to clean up the ghosts in the red circle near the imperial capital. As long as the army gathers, no equipment or skills can cover up such a situation." With the huge aura fluctuations, the ghost tribe will definitely directly discover where the main force of the Rocket Army is."

Hearing this, the old man nodded and stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "Yes, you have made great achievements. I will report it to the president and promote you to the regional leader and become a senior member of our Black Sky Society."

The young man didn't feel much in his heart, but he still handed over his hand and thanked him, pretending to be excited. Only in this way could the Krishna Society trust him and take revenge with the help of the Krishna Society's power.

After delivering the intelligence information, the young man left the manor. The old man looked at the young man's back with a hint of coldness in his eyes. A figure emerged from the darkness and said to the old man: "Seventh Elder, his words are trustworthy. ?"

The Seventh Elder said coldly: "A fool blinded by hatred only has revenge in his eyes and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. He has no reason or motive to lie."

The black shadow nodded and said softly: "How should we act now? Let the ghost clan and the Rocket Army fight and consume. Only then will we, the Black Sky Society, have the opportunity to rise up and create the Kingdom of God on earth to get rid of this man-eating apocalypse."

The Seventh Elder pondered for a long time and then slowly said: "The main force of our Black Sky Society is in the Imperial Capital. Taking the base city of the Imperial Capital as the headquarters of our Black Sky Society is our current main goal. Only by weakening the strength of the Rocket Army can this be possible To achieve this goal, we must not be exposed and spread the news to other forces, allowing those small forces to take the lead, while we secretly support them."

Heiying nodded when he heard the words and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Seventh Elder, my subordinates will do it now."

That night, dozens of large and small forces in the imperial capital received the news from the Black Sky Society. The forces that received the news immediately took action, and the entire imperial capital instantly surged with undercurrents.

In a residential building, five or six young men gathered in a small single room. The leader was a tall, dark-skinned man. He looked at the other people and said, "The news will come out from the black sky. , I have reported it to the Ghost King Sect headquarters, and the headquarters asked us to cooperate with the Black Sky Society."

Several people frowned slightly when they heard this, and one person said aloud: "Although we are the helmsman of the Ghost King Sect's Imperial Capital, and Brother Mao is the helmsman, we are actually only more than twenty people, and we have no power to cooperate with Hei Tianhui's actions."

Brother Mao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "For us, this is an opportunity to make meritorious deeds. If we succeed, we will not only be able to make meritorious service at the headquarters and get promoted, but we will also leave a good impression on the Black Sky Society. The Black Sky Society is the largest force in the Imperial Capital, and the future is promising. There may be a chance to dominate the base city of the Imperial Capital. I heard that the president of the Black Heaven Society is a big shot in the Imperial Capital."

After listening to Brother Mao's analysis, several people understood that wealth is gained in danger, so they asked: "Then what should we do now? Brother Mao points in the direction, and brothers fight."

Brother Mao thought for a long time and said calmly: "We only need to pass the news to the leaders of each red circle of the ghost tribe, and then we will sit back and watch the battle between the ghost tribe and the Rocket Army."

"It's a dangerous job to deliver news," one person said with emotion, "Maybe I'll be eaten by the ghost tribe that came over me before I even saw the leader of the ghost tribe."

Brother Mao shook his fist and roared: "I'm afraid of a ball. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. Let's give it a try and fight."

The same situation happened among different forces. For a time, the news spread by Black Sky achieved its desired purpose, and each force chose a red circle to notify the ghost clan.

At dawn, the dark shadow returned to the manor, came to the old man, and bowed: "Seventh Elder, under my arrangement, all the forces in the imperial capital decided to set out immediately to convey the news of the Rocket Army's movements to the ghost tribe. I secretly Each force has divided red circles corresponding to the destination to ensure that all ghost clans can be notified."

The seventh elder nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. Next we will sit back and watch the Rocket Army be wiped out. We will take advantage of the situation and dominate the Imperial Capital Base City."

The two men let out bursts of sinister laughter, which seemed particularly breathtaking in this cold morning. However, the entire military and government departments of the Dragon Kingdom had no idea what happened that night.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, the exit gate of the imperial capital opened, and personnel sent by various forces immediately left the city and took action, running towards different red circle directions.

Brother Mao and his two younger brothers also drove a dilapidated car towards a red circle in the north. After a two-hour drive, they arrived outside the red circle.

Standing outside the red circle, Brother Mao looked at the broken buildings, the bones everywhere, and the cold breath coming from the center of the red circle. A sense of fear arose in the hearts of the three of them.

One of the boys looked at the bones all over the ground, feeling the cold aura, and said tremblingly: "Brother Mao, let's forget it. I feel like the ghosts are going to rush out and eat a few of us right away."

Brother Mao gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "We are here, there is no reason to back down. Come with me. We will create wealth through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

The two younger brothers had no choice but to follow Brother Mao towards the center of the red circle. Just a hundred meters into the red circle, a large group of ghosts rushed out of a dilapidated building, opened their huge mouths, and attacked the three people. Devour it.

Brother Mao immediately stirred up his heart core and exploded with the strength of the early stage of the second level. Several first-level ghosts rushed towards him, stopping the attack of this group of ignorant and chaotic ghosts.

Seeing that they could not attack Brother Mao and the others, more than a dozen ghosts immediately let out an angry howl and sent a signal to the ghosts in the red circle, causing a cold atmosphere to begin to rise in the building not far away.

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