Fantasy World Transmigration - 664. Chapter 664
When the sunrise of the new day was spreading across the city of Cairo, Chen Ang took the blood guard and appeared on the streets of Cairo. Yesterday, the burning city of Imodon did not have a serious impact on Cairo, even in the hardest-hit port area. Under the organization of the Eye of Horus, the fire has been extinguished and calm has been restored. Although the disaster marks caused by flying meteors and hail in the city can still be seen, the city of Cairo has restored order.
Chen Ang finally succeeded in dragging the task of this world into a long line. They could stay in this world before Emerton pounced on the street. Of course, Emerton’s strength is rising every moment, but this is exactly what Chen Ang’s purpose.
He needs a chess piece to disrupt the current world order and create chaos that spreads all over the world.
In Chen Ang’s plan for the two immortal empires of the East and the West, Imerton currently does not have enough strength to challenge the Western powers. Therefore, Chen Ang must give him more weight. On the one hand, Immortal must also be made aware of the terrible modern technology. Chen Ang does not think that a group of undead spirits with cold weapons can threaten British and French imperialism.
Immortal’s rune power definitely has the potential to create an unprecedented magical civilization. Chen Ang also counts on him to lead the death army, drive the magic motive armor and engineering machinery troops, attack London, and turn Great Britain into an undead. The country.
“Unfortunately, there is no team that strengthens the magic system related to World of Warcraft among the Samsaras. Otherwise, I would like to forge Frostmourne again and send Immortal to the Ice Throne!” Chen Ang smiled and said to Zhang Ziqiang.
“Again?” Zhang Ziqiang was stunned: “Are you saying that you have forged it once before?”
Chen Ang smiled and did not answer. They had already arrived before the biggest Shinrikyo temple in Cairo. The Shinrikyo warriors in front of the temple saw Chen Ang, a group of black guards wearing the Eye of Horus logo, and suddenly became nervous. , They put their hands on the scimitar. At this time, it was the morning ritual of the five prayers of the truth, and the temple was full of believers of the truth.
Those believers reverently headed towards Eastern Mecca, pouting their butts, bowing their heads, and Chen Ang directly broke into the temple. The two gatekeepers looked at the solemn and capable black-clothed blood behind him and did not dare to stop them.
The boots worn by Chen Ang touched the marble slabs in the temple, making clear footsteps. The worshippers who bowed their heads raised their heads, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to disturb the worship of the Holy Spirit! Was he not afraid of Allah’s sins, or the priests blew themselves up?
Chen Ang stood in the direction of their prostrations, looking down at the believers who were kneeling in front of him.
The worshippers on the earth became agitated, and only heard Chen Ang say to them in Arabic: “No one is allowed to stand up. As the local lord, the sacred sultan, your master and ruler, I have something to say to you. !”
A priest wearing a white robe leading the crowd stood up angrily and shouted: “Hearts are not worthy of our lord! Without our recognition, the Egyptian sultan would not be recognized by the Shariah, it is illegal!”
Chen Ang didn’t say a word, but he clicked at him: “He!” Then his finger pointed at the people who stood up with the priest, and said: “He, he still has him, these stations Don’t let any of the people who get up.” The kinsmen beside him did not take the guns, but raised their bows and arrows to aim them. The arrows of the kinsmen were as accurate as a sniper rifle.
Soon an iron arrow of a rough wooden long arrow passed through the chest of the priest, flew his body upside down, and fell on the cushion in the crowd. The sound of the bowstring sounded without any delay. , Like the strings of an instrument collapsed in an orderly manner, the sound of a dull bowstring bounced in the air, like a prelude, accompanied by the sound of arrows sinking into the human body and the groans and screams of worshippers on the ground, composing a The tragic song for the believers of the truth.
In Chen Ang’s eyes, their lives have no value at all. Even if they are used as magic materials, they will be depreciated due to the inevitable cleaning. There will no longer be a shortage of human trials on the land of Egypt, and human lives will become Chen. The cheapest things in Ang’s hands will be transformed into the kinsmen that come down the production line and become cheap consumables in spell experiments and scientific research.
“Worship five times a day, for an hour and a half each time!” Chen Ang waved his finger in front of the truth teaching believers, “Ghosts have time to wait for you! In his mind, apart from scriptures that are dogma, they also need this and that. , Don’t eat this, don’t eat that, don’t live with people of this ethnic group, and grin at every turn. Did I ask the uncle to come to work?”
“The undead are more adaptable to industrialization than you!”
“I came to Egypt to start a business to bring you happiness. Why don’t you understand? Isn’t being a worker more happier than being a slave? I will create a miracle in the history of human industry. Within three years, I will turn Egypt into a Industrialized countries, can’t you give it a bit, give your life, dignity, soul, etc., anything that I think is valuable?”
“The purpose of my staying is that you are individuals, you have brains, and can complete some tasks that the undead and machines can’t complete, but how did you return me? Five weeks a day, delaying the assembly line progress and refusing to learn. So you don’t even want to use toilet paper. If I ask women to work, you will be strong and strangle them to death.”
“You are a group of industrial maggots who are inferior to the undead. If this continues, my only choice is to turn you all into undead!”
“Really we capitalists are not vegetarian? Tell you, Lao Tzu is a capitalist with a knife and a gun. The one who speaks with a whip and a chain is a slave overseer. That kind of inefficiency is not what we want, but if you If I really don’t want to be labor, I’ll all be used as industrial raw materials, using your soul as fuel and flesh and blood as materials to make mummies, skeletons, golems and puppets!”
Watching the black-clothed blood drag down the corpses that didn’t have long eyes in front, Chen Ang sneered and said, “I’ve had enough of you!”
Chen Ang instructed Ying Long next to him: “Get ready to start the great purge! We will consume all the unsuitable populations of this country for industrialization, so that Egypt will quickly become a civilized country, rapidly expand the blood population, and strengthen our control. Ability, currently we can only control a few cities in Egypt. Locally, the elders and chiefs of the tribe have been reluctant to cooperate with our one-year development plan.”
“If that’s the case, don’t keep them. To build a strong and powerful grassroots organization, don’t worry about consuming the population. Are there many black countries and white immigrants nearby? When Egypt is eliminated, go there to plunder the population.”
Ying Long replied: “Immorton seems to have left Egypt recently. Satellites show that nearby black tribes have been massacred for blood sacrifices…Are we going to stop him?”
Chen Ang pondered for a moment, and shook his head: “No need, do our business first and clean up the place in Egypt. Immortal knows that the blood sacrifice to revive his army is not the most important thing. He knows that if you don’t kill the scorpion The emperor, he can only survive forever. With Immortal’s wisdom, it is not difficult to see that only by building an army of death gods with hot weapons can he fight with us. He will not stay for long.”
“We will eventually have to go shopping in the oasis where Emperor Devil Scorpion died. Now he wants to get to know the world deeply. We must prepare to attack the Suez area. Immortal will definitely come to join him. If he doesn’t come, take refuge. His reincarnation team will also remind him to come.”
“Now the Egyptian area cleans up the worms of Shinrikyo, and then reorganizes the organization. This process makes full use of the reincarnation squads who have taken refuge in us. Now they are also shareholders and should be able to be a part of it!” Chen Ang cast his sights on Egypt, where the Suez Canal runs through. In the vast territory, only by mastering this golden waterway can he take advantage of transportation and rapidly expand the influence of his blood in the world. Raw materials, machinery and technology from all over the world will take root in Egypt.
Comes as a necessary fertilizer for the germination of seeds of the Republic.
The blood-sucking octopus has sneaked into the Mediterranean through the Nile River. As a single consciousness split civilization, their potential has been weakened a lot, but as a foreshadowing, they are already strong enough.
When the Far East has completed the deployment of manpower on the Chinese side, and the initial organization has been established, Chen Ang’s planning can officially begin.
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