Chapter 1304: Summoning Visitors

Knowing that there was a backlog of worship posts, Li Mo thought for a moment and then instructed.

There were still two days left before the Demon Tree's legion arrived, so he wasn't in a hurry to make a move. Instead, I wanted to test it and see how the legion branch and the local forces reacted.

What should be the focus of liquidation? What can be left alive and transformed? Which ones are aware of current affairs and can continue to cooperate?

Although he was confident in recovering the sovereignty of the Great Gobi, he could not be outnumbered and single-handedly overturn the entire 597th floor. What's more, the Great Gobi urgently needs to continue to develop, and the huge resources of 597 are all help. Now that most of the aborigines have been pulled onto the thief ship by him, they can't all offend the light and destroy the 'Demon Factor Dao' by destroying their own foundation, right?

Subsequently, Li Mo sat in the mansion of the Chiyan Holy Land and took the time to check the construction status of the 'Chiyan School Palace', and expressed his great satisfaction.

Instead of going to the 'Radiant Well' to tear up faces with Magadi and Delta, he arranged for the Dancing Baby to write an official letter to the local legion higher-ups, stating that the original contract had expired and that the two Great Flame Demons should launch their own private territory.

In addition, they should fulfill their obligation to return the remaining control of the 'radiant wells, blood pools'. And obey the order of the Radiation Son of Heaven, and hand over the military power of the Radiation Volcano and the control of the teleportation array! From now on, he will be the Grand Governor of the 597th Branch of the Radiation Legion.

After dealing with the internal affairs of the legion, Li Mo showed himself more sharply to the outside world.

He asked Mai Baobao to send a group message to all the local forces of 597. Ask them to repay the 'Demon Factor Dividend' owed to them on time, and return the last part of the blood pool, for a limited time of one day. Otherwise, he will invoke a 'causal legal net' for arbitration.

Subsequently, he singled out 30 local forces that had signed an agreement with him to take away the copyright of the demon factor and had the best business conditions. They were asked to come to the Chiyan Holy Land at eight o'clock in the evening to pay homage to him, the 'head of the Demon Factor Association'.

In the invitation, Li Mo expressed his attitude unreservedly. He wants to become the biggest speaker of 597 and reunite the demon factor market on the 597 floor, as well as the even larger abyss market. Draw a new order and share the cake with everyone.

As for the reaction of this group of aborigines? He didn't care.

After these works, the investors who wandered around the periphery of the Red Sacred Land also came one by one, sending prayers with both hands, hoping to see the Great Lord of Victor.

After Li Mo learned that there were many visitors, he chose to summon these outsiders in the lecture hall of the 'Chiyan School Palace'. Compared to the radiation branch of 597 and the local forces, he has never been in contact with outsiders, and he doesn't know what the attitude of these people is?

When he rushed to the lecture hall, he was also silently thinking, can he take advantage of a wave of momentum to drive wolves and tigers and let them eat dogs?

Upon arrival, he found that there were not many visitors. After letting his subordinates count the purposes, they are roughly divided into three categories: those who seek the copyright of the demon factor, and the right to act as an agent; There were also those who inquired about the cooperation in the Chiyan Holy Land, and there were also a group of people who came to invest in him, the 'Fire Demon Lord'.

In contrast, he was more concerned about the 'Chiyan Holy Land', so he dismissed the other two waves of people and let them wait outside the temple, and negotiated the 'Holy Land' with the remaining group of outsiders.

There are quite a few people left, in addition to all kinds of demons, there are also many xenoplane races outside the abyss. There are even scattered humans and elves. However, they all have one thing in common, which is the strong 'abyssal aura'! All of them took refuge in the will of the abyss, choosing to fall and be demonized.

Among the many visitors, two groups stood out:

One wave is two young demons with strong sword spirits, handsome appearances, horns on the top of their heads, leather jackets and jeans, and a magic weapon-level flying sword on their backs. They practiced the 'Extinction Dao', and they were the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect who had a relationship with the Demon Tree.

The other group had three burly orcs, and the power armor was tucked into the phaser wrists on the mechanical side. Wearing a blood-colored gown, dressed as a Confucian student, but the elegant and elegant robe, the muscles and muscles are fully displayed, and it is very Kenjiro's style of bursting clothes!

In addition, there are a bunch of demons and demonic creatures that cannot be recognized. Regardless of their strength, some of them are full of confidence, contempt, and even a little arrogant, as if they look down on the Red Holy Land and look down on themselves.

Seeing such an attitude, Li Mo was displeased, and asked: "Hello everyone, I am the master of the Great Gobi and the ruler of the Chiyan Holy Land, Victor. I wonder where you're from? What is the purpose? Please introduce yourself......"

As soon as the words fell, the demons couldn't wait to speak, and the hall was in chaos. So he scolded lightly and added, "Shut up! What is the system of noisy yelling? Pay attention to the order, one by one! You, the loudest one, stand down! ”

"You!" A muscular orc in a Confucian robe was obviously short-tempered, glared at Li Mo angrily, and glared at him fiercely.

Beside him, Peter shook his five fingers, and he was about to kill the chickens and monkeys, but he was stopped by Li Mo and said with a disdainful face: "You are not educated, or you can't understand people?" Do you even want me to teach you to queue? Then just retreat! I don't talk to people who don't have the quality. ”

His language was polite, but his tone was not good. When he spoke, he inadvertently released a trace of coercion, pulling the coercion of the Chiyan Holy Land, forcing this group of visitors to shut up.

A few weak chickens found that Li Mo didn't want to be so easy to bully as rumored, and said in his heart, "The sheep is in the mouth of the tiger, and the good devil will not suffer the loss in front of him." I didn't dare to be presumptuous in the Red Holy Land, so I honestly lined up.

The three orcs were angry, but their brains were not dull, and they couldn't attack. had to line up in a sullen manner, with nowhere to vent his anger, he glanced at Li Mo like a demonstration, and then his muscles exploded, and a punch fell like a meteor, hammering into the face of the demon at the head of the team.

The other party was defenseless, screaming and falling out, his eye sockets were cracked, and the rolling gourd drew a long distance, spilling a little blood on the ground.

The orc raised his fist and wiped it on his clothes, the blood stains were indistinguishable from the red clothes, and he looked at Li Mo defiantly, and said in his mouth: "The leader of the team is also what you scum can stand?" ”

"How can you not stand? Orc barbarian, you would like to try one of me? ”

At this time, the two Demon Sword Exterminators also took a step forward, standing in front of the three orcs, speaking provocatively, but looking at the orcs who fought the demons with fear in their eyes, looking forward to the other party's action again.

I saw that the grumpy orc was provoked twice, his eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were tense, and blood vessels protruded under his skin, and he was about to go crazy. But a white-bearded old orc behind him reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Beware of arrogance and rashness!" ”

As he spoke, a blood-red glimmer of light spread from his palm, covering the irascible orc, and the other party's eyes quickly returned to clarity, and then he glanced at the necklace around the neck of the demon sword disciple with fear. It was that thing that made him look ugly, lose his mind, and be dominated by anger.

This group of visitors came up with strange tricks, each fighting for a seat according to their ability, Li Mo sat on the seat without saying a word, watching the monkey show, watching with one hand on his cheek and watching with interest.

The Demon Sword Disciple and the Astral Realm New Confucian showed their muscles and grabbed the forefront position. Later, the others also secretly tried to fight, and finally ranked out a horizontal column according to the strength of the strength.

"Now, speak!"