Well...
Chen Qing looked at the ferry crossing and smiled as he sensed Zhang Zhengyuan and his group preparing to come to the Northern Wasteland to watch.
He guessed that those restless fellows would definitely come to the Northern Wasteland. In the agreement, he had offered the condition that the million people of the Northern Wasteland would not be restricted by their memories. However, at first, not many people came from there; they were all observing the situation.
The politicians in the Federation are not fools; they clearly know that the Northern Wasteland is not a safe place, and that going there might not even guarantee their survival.
If you want to lure these guys here, you have to make them realize that the Northern Wasteland is where they are most likely to succeed!
In the southeast, he had no intention of improving the educational resources there. It borders the imperial court and the Southern Wilderness, and its geographical boundaries are long, making it extremely easy for infiltration. Investing heavily in the educational resources there would make it easy for them to be stolen. The only educational center is Jiangnan, and this situation will not change in the short term.
How could he possibly agree to the Federation government's attempt to undermine his own academy by assigning engineers to it?
If they want to fight, then they should all go to the Northern Wasteland, to the front lines. Jiangnan was built by our own hands; they want to reap the rewards without doing anything. How dare they!
The Northern Wasteland is a key area of contention going forward. If you're not willing to risk your life, what makes you think you can occupy a high position?
However, this group of people were clearly not stupid; they realized so quickly that several important figures were heading towards the Northern Wasteland.
" The Northern Wasteland is the perfect place for these guys to cause trouble," Chen Qing laughed. "The young emperor of the Northern Wasteland is certainly unwilling to be sidelined, and there's also a group of staunch royalists in Northern Wolf City. To resolve this situation, utilizing a group of people in the Federation who have preserved their memories to undermine them from within is the appropriate strategy."
Ziyue frowned upon hearing this. "Aren't you afraid they'll sabotage us? Use the power of the Northern Wolf City royal family to keep us in check?"
"What makes them think they can check us?" Chen Qing chuckled. "If we win this battle, most of the people along the Northern Wolf line will be on my side. If they don't understand the situation and insist on going their own way, I can use that as an excuse to deal with them all at once."
"You're quite adept at bullying a child," Ziyue said quietly.
Chen Qing was taken aback, and looked at Ziyue with a strange expression. "Are you speaking up for that little emperor?"
"I'm just telling the truth," Ziyue said, pursing her lips.
"You don't... cough, you don't have that kind of fetish, do you?"
"Get out." Ziyue glared at him immediately.
Chen Qing's gaze became even stranger. He rarely saw Ziyue so agitated. Could she really have that kind of fetish? That child is only ten years old.
"Ahem," Ziyue avoided Chen Qing's gaze, "I just feel that the Northern Wasteland route will be very important in the future. It's not a good thing that a large number of Federation players, especially those with memories of their past lives, are gathering here."
The two most important resources right now are jadeite with energy and high-quality blood essence!
Chen Qing has already amassed a sufficient quantity of jadeite and high-quality Baiyu in the Dragon Palace. In terms of energy resources, even the imperial court, which possesses the King Xiang Palace, may not be able to compare with Chen Qing. These items can not only strengthen soldiers but are also key to the construction of various high-intensity props and formations.
And essence blood resources are also very important.
Relying solely on energy will always limit the soldiers' growth rate. The best way for Chen Qing to succeed is to release enough ancient beings and then have them join the Divine Path Style, rapidly increasing their Power of Faith, thus making the most of the advantages of the Divine Path Style.
The essence and blood can quickly revive the ancient times, and it is impossible for the Divine Path Style to keep up with the speed of those Ancient Revival by relying solely on normal development.
Only the ancient can contend with the ancient, even the Divine Path Style.
"It's alright," Chen Qing shook his head and said, " Yuchi Feihong is the Wind Division's Battle God. His role from now on will be in the special forces, which will be the main offensive force. The casualty rate is very high. Those who can survive in it are the ones with the strongest personal will and survival skills. Such people will not be willing to be controlled by the Federation. They will know how to make the selection."
Upon hearing this, Ziyue looked north and said softly, "I hope so."
Chen Qing's words made sense, but Ziyue had a strange sense of unease, as if something unexpected was about to happen.
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"This Northern Wasteland, in terms of both climate and environment, is so different from the Jiangnan, isn't it? Is Chen Qing a member of the Federation? Which side is he on?"
Many people come to the Northern Wasteland, but they are all furious when they see the environment.
Compared to the gentle Jiangnan, with its rich spiritual energy, abundant resources, and high level of happiness among its people, this place is simply a game-changer.
It's a harsh, cold land, poor in resources, far from the Central Plains. No wonder they were willing to give it to them.
"I just don't understand," another Federation soul complained, sitting on a patch of snow. "We're the same kind of people as him, doesn't he understand that? Hasn't he considered what would happen if he were to expose himself one day?"
"Shh! Silence!" Someone next to him quickly covered his mouth. "Discussing this kind of thing is forbidden. Didn't the instructors tell you that when you came? Do you want to die?"
The man sullenly curled his lip upon hearing this.
Unbeknownst to them, Zhang Zhengyuan Zhang Zhengyuan already walked up behind them from a distance, his face grim as he faced the group.
No wonder Chen Qing was unwilling to let a large number of Federation people with memories come in; these talkative brats would cause trouble sooner or later.
Moreover, he's not very bright. If Chen Qing's identity is exposed, and his subordinates oppose him, would the Federation support him?
Just kidding, it would be good enough if they didn't take the opportunity to cause trouble.
It seems I need to behave more normally in the military and try to distance myself from these idiots in the Federation, lest I also be seen as a monster.
Just then, a dark figure slowly approached from afar. As he arrived, all the wandering spirits in the world suddenly felt a powerful pull and silently looked up.
Before long, a little guy dressed in black walked to the most conspicuous spot, and a voice that everyone could hear rang in their ears.
"Souls from beyond the heavens, please assemble at the Underworld in a quarter of an hour. Those who fail to arrive on time will be banished to the Northern Wasteland!"
Upon hearing this, all the souls from the Federation stood up. Souls from beyond the heavens—were they the ones they were being referred to?
Did Chen Qing reveal their identities?
But there was no time for doubt. Zhang Zhengyuan and Hou Tianhua didn't have time to think either. They quickly followed the direction of the power in the sky and headed towards the so-called Underworld.
The Underworld is hidden in many places. As long as the soul is willing and stands in the designated place, a wandering deity will soon come to guide it.
The extradition method was quite peculiar. It seemed that as long as the location was right, the wandering god could simply point his staff at the world around him and the entire world would change, much like a dungeon in a game where you could enter just by loading a bar.
The entire Underworld was like another world, a chaotic place with only one building, seemingly completely different from the Underworld in Jiangnan.
It seems that the Underworld of the Divine Path Style also needs to be established from scratch.
Hou Tianhua and Zhang Zhengyuan exchanged a glance, then silently blended into the crowd, moving closer to the position of the Lord of the Underworld.
At this moment, in the pavilion, the newly appointed Lord of the Underworld was none other than Murong Bingyun.
Looking down at the group of special spirits, Murong Bingyun took a deep breath.
He never imagined that he would actually become the master of the Great Underworld of the Northern Yan Kingdom.
I never expected that the Lord would entrust him with such an important task!!!