Chapter 595 594. Longchang Enlightenment

Celtic City is not a monolith, so when Mo Cheng used his methods to stir up the flames that already existed in Celtic City, the flames amplified little by little under his control, eventually forming an inextinguishable fire. of fire.

In just two days, the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the city of Celtic. The conflicts that once existed were suppressed or resolved by Count Hausman using various means.

But with his death, and his unexplained death at the hands of the acting consul, those who had been suppressed began to emerge, and those who seemed to have been resolved regrouped.

At the same time, under Mo Cheng's secret instigation, the flames burned more and more fiercely, reaching the point where even Mo Cheng could not stop it.

He had started the fire and now it was impossible to put it out.

"Have you...received espionage-related training before?"

Loni looked at Mo Cheng with a strange look on her face. She had no idea that in just two days, Mo Cheng would put the Celtic City on the stove.

Moreover, even some expatriates from the Inquisition Bureau could not think of this method of provoking civil strife. It was too destructive to a city.

At this time, Celtic City was like a carriage that was out of control, running wildly towards the abyss, but there was no way to stop it.

"Spy training? How could I have received this kind of training?" Mo Cheng shook his head decisively in denial, "Although I have watched a lot of spy movies, they don't seem to have any reference value."

Thinking of the Mission: Impossible, 007 and other series of films that I have collected at home, the only things that stick in my mind are the explosions and the beautiful women, and I have almost forgotten everything else.

Although Mo Cheng said some strange words, Loni was already used to it.

In the past, Mo Cheng would always say something incomprehensible from time to time. Loni has learned how to ignore those strange words and extract enough information from them.

"Your methods are very similar to those of an instructor from the Inquisition. He once caused civil strife in several countries, thus making the people generally believe in Glory."

"CIA behavior, but I'm more curious about what happened to the instructor you mentioned?"

"After his true identity was discovered, he died. He was brutally tortured before his death."

Loni did not elaborate, but since even Loni, who was born in the Inquisition, said it was a "very cruel torture", then you can imagine the fate of the instructor.

"What I mean is, if it's not necessary, you'd better not use this method often." Loni looked a little worried, "If someone discovers it, whether it's the people of Minanca or Aundair, they will attack you. ,Um……"

After thinking for a while, Loni finally found a metaphor that could barely be described, "Probably, in addition to being greedy and powerful, the image of the dragon also has an additional evil that plays with people's hearts. In fact, I have no doubt that if you have the ability If you do, Minanka will throw you directly into prison."

If you throw a giant dragon into prison, then there will probably be no such thing as [human rights]. At the same time, there will probably be no shortage of heirlooms in the basement.

"That's just right. I haven't had time to sort out my things recently. It's just right to be thrown into prison [Longchang Enlightenment]."

Due to the uncertainty of skill pool extraction, Mo Cheng selected a lot of skills in the early stage that although they looked useful, were not systematic and difficult to match.

Those skills belong to those who have no desire to complete the hero template, and their own abilities do not increase much for Mo Cheng.

So much so that during this period of time, Mo Cheng has been trying to study how to integrate his relatively scattered, unsystematic, and not so applicable skills.

He even proposed the idea of ​​refining points and retraining for his system, but the system, as always, ignored him.

"It seems that the upper echelons of Celtic City have finally come to their senses."

Loni didn't pay attention to Mo Cheng's words, but looked down at the city from a high place. She didn't know when the unrest in the city began to slow down, and she could clearly see that some people were maintaining order and mediating fights where conflicts occurred.

"It's not surprising. Although the methods I used were a bit dirty, with so many things happening in a short period of time, everyone can tell that someone is instigating them. It's just that the person involved has long wanted to beat the opponent's brains out, and other people can tell The nobles plan to fight for their own interests during this period."

Not all the nobles in Celtic City are of the same mind. Not only in Celtic City, but also in Minanka's noble alliance, and even in Aundair now, not everyone is of the same mind.

A force without factions is simply a joke.

The Republican Party is divided into establishment and non-establishment factions.

"So now it seems that those bystanders have gained enough, and now they are trying to extinguish the fire of unrest burning in the city, and at the same time, attack the incoming Aundair army head-on."

Loni thought for a while, and summoned her soul tool [Judgment] Sickle, "More than a hundred people, belonging to different forces, are trying to stop the turmoil at the same time. It seems we need to put in more effort."

If those people continue like this, the unrest in the city will most likely be stopped. In this way, if the recovered Celtic City uses the city as a defense, it can still cause considerable casualties to Aundair's army.

Casualties were still minor, and Minanka directly sent troops to support as he was afraid that the city of Kelt would hold out for a long time.

By that time, if Celtic City cannot be defeated, Aundair will completely lose this springboard to the outside world and can only be locked up in the desert and wait to die.

Thinking of this, Mo Cheng couldn't help but complain about why he wanted to build a city in the desert in the first place. The place had to have no output, no roads, no roads. If he wanted a window to communicate with the outside world, he had to work hard to build a city.

It's just that it's useless to blame his past self now. He can only seize the time to complete the work at hand.

"No, I'll do it."

At a glance, Mo Cheng discovered that there were many good people among those who stopped the turmoil. They were also preparing to be assassinated. If they took action rashly, they might be surrounded by the other party.

So Mo Cheng chose to let himself do it.

As the words fell, Mo Cheng picked up the wooden stick at his feet, jumped high into the air and spread his hands to the left and right, forming a cross shape.

"Hey Varudo!"

The curse of stopping time sounded again, and at a moment when no one could react, time stopped.

What can you do in five seconds?

Five seconds is too short a time for a father.

But for Mo Cheng, five seconds were enough for him to incapacitate all those who tried to mediate.

Thanks to [Nine-Tailed Yanhu] for the reward

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