When leaving, it was much easier than coming in. Fang Luo left the ruins with a flash of space.
"Brother Fang, it's great that you're okay!"
Seeing Fang Luo appear, Wu Tian hurried over. There had just been an earthquake and many places had sunk. He almost jumped in to find Fang Luo.
"Well, let's talk about it when we get back."
The mountain collapsed, and animal zombies on the mountain were flying around. Many more were wiped out in Shangluo along the way.
Return to the base of the mountain.
Fang Luo was ready to leave.
The ruins have been entered in advance, so there is no point in staying here.
However, Fang Luo will not let go of the person who carved the font, and must be found.
Fang Luo's eyes showed coldness.
"I'm going to the capital, shall we?" Fang Luo asked Wu Tian.
"Of course I..."
Wu Tian was about to say that of course I would go with him, but he subconsciously glanced at Li Lei's grave.
He gave a wry smile.
"Forget it, Brother Fang, I won't go."
"Not going?"
Wu Tian sighed: "Leizi has lost his parents since he was a child. After living for more than twenty years, he finally found a girlfriend, but...
He is the only one in the world.
I want to stay here with Lei Zi and not let him be so lonely.
I know my own strength. It’s very difficult to deal with zombies now, and I can’t help much even if I go to the capital. "
Wu Tian said it very sincerely.
His eyes were always fixed on Lei Zi's tomb, which was inside the camp.
"Um."
Fang Luo nodded, without forcing it, and gave him a large bag of rice and the freshly purified animal zombie meat.
Head straight to the capital.
Capital City, witch hunter headquarters.
In the conference room.
Xu Zhisheng looked at the old man across the conference table with a smile on his face, as if he was confident of winning.
"Lao Lu, it doesn't make any sense for you to persist like this."
See the other person is silent.
Xu Zhisheng applied pressure again: "The Eastern Defense Line needs to deal with hundreds of millions of zombies on the East Island, and the pressure is already great enough. Why bother with the witch hunters and offend dozens of witch clans?
The witch clan is no better than zombies.
The strength is simply not something we can fight against. "
"Hand over the 'goddess' in exchange for a chance of survival for the witch hunter. This is the most correct choice."
"snort!"
Lu Wenjun snorted coldly. Although he was old, he was still majestic: "You ungrateful thing. If it weren't for the goddess, the Yan Kingdom would have been overrun by zombies. How would you have the chance to fart here?"
"Isn't it the Witch Clan? When did we, the people of the Yan Kingdom, surrender? Not 5,000 years ago, not 100 years ago, and even less likely now!"
Lu Wenjun's eyes were filled with anger: "If you mention this again, don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Wenjun is the head of the Lu family and one of the deputy heads of the witch hunters. He went to the battlefield decades ago and defeated the East Island.
On status and strength.
He is a bit taller than Xu Zhisheng opposite him.
"Haha, Deputy Head of State Lu deserves to be a soldier, he is domineering."
Xu Zhisheng had already predicted Lu Wenjun's answer, so he was not angry and said with a hypocritical smile:
"It's better than this. We witch hunters have always valued democracy, and naturally our lives must be in our own hands."
"What's the meaning?"
Lu Wenjun realized that the other party was planning a conspiracy.
"It's simple,"
Xu Zhisheng said with a smile: "Everyone voted. The 30 people present who support my proposal will stand behind me. Those who want to die with you will stand behind you. It is up to everyone to decide whether to hand over the goddess."
Lu Wenjun was silent.
There were 30 people present, including 16 on his side, two more than the other party. Xu Zhisheng actually made such a proposal.
You can guess that someone on your side must have been instigated.
It would be foolish for me to agree again.
"Deputy Head of State Lu, why don't you speak?"
Xu Zhisheng asked with a smile: "It seems that Deputy Head of State Lu does not support the democratic proposal and is ready to stick to his word."
Lu Wenjun's face was gloomy.
The other party is trying to kill me, but he has nothing to do, so he will definitely lose the vote.
But if you don't invest, you will be gossiped about. When the other party stirs up trouble, your prestige will be greatly reduced.
"Whether to hand over the goddess or not is not up to us."
Lu Wenjun came up with a solution: "Everything is decided by the head of state."
"The Führer?"
Xu Zhisheng snorted in his heart.
Who doesn't know that the goddess is occupying the body of the head of state's granddaughter, and it is absolutely impossible for the head of state to hand over his granddaughter.
However, do you think there is nothing you can do about it?
I have already dealt with it.
"Okay, let's go to the head of state to decide," Xu Zhisheng ordered one of his subordinates, "Go and see the head of state and tell him what's going on here."
"Wait, you go too."
Lu Wenjun also sent a close subordinate, fearing that the other party would spread false news.
Xu Zhisheng shrugged, took a glass of water and drank it comfortably.
"Report, the head of state is not here." The subordinate came back to report.
"Not here?"
Lu Wenjun frowned, how could the head of state not be there? I just saw the head of state yesterday and didn't hear that he was going out.
Xu Zhisheng, as expected earlier, smiled and said: "Deputy Head Lu, the Wu clan will not wait for anyone. The Head of State is not here, and we, as Deputy Heads of State, have to shoulder our responsibilities. Make a decision quickly. If you don't want to vote, Then I will tacitly agree that you support me."
"What did Xu Zhisheng do to the head of state!"
Lu Wenjun slapped the table, and his momentum exploded. He was so powerful that he directly crushed the opponent who was studying.
Xu Zhisheng looked so confident that if the other party hadn't done something in advance, he wouldn't believe it.
"Deputy Head of State Lu,"
Xu Zhisheng pretended to be innocent: "Don't talk nonsense. I am a witch hunter. I am still thinking about everyone's lives. How can I be detrimental to the head of state?"
"Stop pretending to me!"
Lu Wenjun: "Xu Zhisheng, how much benefit did the Witch Clan give you in such a hurry to hand over the goddess?"
"Don't frame good people. How can the Witch Clan benefit me?"
Xu Zhisheng was still smiling and felt very unworthy of a beating.
He did make a deal with the Wu Clan, but it wasn't considered a deal.
Because the Wu Clan didn't give him any benefits at all, he worked for the Wu Clan for free.
The reason for doing this is just to completely control the witch hunter.
Although there are only tens of thousands of witch hunters in total, this is a real official bloodline after all, and they can rule here legitimately.
Recently, he also learned about the existence of the ancient tribe and knew that people who awaken supernatural powers are all descendants of the ancient tribe.
Although they are all weak ancient clans, they cannot compare with the generals, marquises, kings and royal families.
But at least it’s the ancient race.
By controlling them, you have a powerful force that can make the Xu family the most powerful family in the apocalypse.
The greatest obstacle to controlling the Witch Hunters is the Witch Hunter Goddess.
Although the goddess has little fighting power, she has more than a dozen spirit clans under her command, and she has a high prestige.
If he wanted to get rid of him directly, not only would the Spirit Race not resist, but probably many witch hunters would also disagree, so he has not taken any action.
However, a group of witches happened to come some time ago and asked the witch hunters for the goddess.
This is a great opportunity.
You can use this reason to send the goddess away.
Not only did he eliminate his biggest internal enemy, but he also earned himself a good reputation for thinking about everyone, killing two birds with one stone.
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