Gu Mo did not kill him immediately.

He chose to be steady and wait until his strength is consolidated before acting, so as not to be conspired again.

Through the camera, Zhu Qinghong and others took everything into consideration, including the emperor.

He felt mixed feelings.

Things finally came to an irreversible point.

Trapped in a local camp, the emperor saw that the country was in danger, but he had no choice.

Internal and external troubles, life and death.

How to gain a path of life and find a glimmer of hope?

Is there really still vitality?

"Hey, the emperor of Jinlan Kingdom. Your power is mental control? Is it true that I have not hinted to those emperors for a long time? Will mental control be unlocked? If it is unlocked, what will happen if their nature is stimulated? Do you know?" Su

The taste is fun.

The emperor was speechless.

Others don’t comment. What can happen? It’s just to push the country to perish faster.

Zhu Qinghong peeled oranges on his hand and looked at the emperor: "What's your name? I can give you a chance to ask for help."

"He Lan. Why?" Emperor He Lan looked at Zhu Qinghong in confusion. Why did he give him this opportunity?

"On a whim," Zhu Qinghong said lightly.

Only she knows whether it is true or not.

But it doesn't prevent you from giving a chance.

He Lan stood up and bowed deeply: "When the strength is fully restored, no one in the country can stop him. He will destroy the entire alliance. Please, get rid of him. I agree to any conditions. Please, save me.

My country, save my people.”

"He is your friend, right?" Zhu Qinghong thoughtful after eating a petal of orange.

To gather a country is not just a matter of taking it down.

Getting the best interests at the minimum cost is of great value. The alliance is very big, and it is easy to kill all emperors.

What if it is killed? The captured cities are uncontrolled and it is easy to cause chaos. It is necessary to leave a few emperors to manage the alliance countries they have obtained.

He Lan is counted as one.

When they are forced to the point of no way out, their choice determines the future. At this time, you need to be patient.

"Yes, he is my friend. A friend from childhood to adulthood..." He Lan's eyes drooped slightly, thinking of the past.

They were of the same age, one prince and one official’s son. They played together for granted, and imagined the king and his subjects having fun together.

At that time, the demons had not started patrolling the city, and many priests were not in danger of being fatal.

My childhood is so happy, it seems like a lifetime ago.

No one expected that once a demon patrol came, the war began, countless priests fell, and the people wailed.

When the demons retreat, a power struggle broke out. The big powers split into several small countries and each took control of their own affairs.

From then on, wars continued.

Every six months, demons patrol the city, and the country is not a country, and the family is not a family. His father and brother died in battle. At the age of ten, he was pushed to the throne and did not know anything.

Gu Mo followed the army to the battlefield and gradually became famous.

When he was fifteen years old, Gu Mo followed the army back to the city, and he went to greet him happily.

There is no passion for meeting friends in fantasy, nor does there is the laughter and joy of meeting again in the hopes of the reunion of the bamboo horses.

He saw the expressionless face and a desolate body. They talked about everything and lived together day and night. The alienation and strangeness were even more felt by others.

Seventeen years old, seventeen years old like a nightmare.

Gu Mo, who has experienced many battles, surpassed everyone and became the first national priest.

He hurried over to congratulate him, but he could not forget the scene he saw with his own eyes. Gu Mo laughed wildly, killing the people in several streets like crushing an ant. What's even more shocking is that Gu Mo still wants to continue to kill, and keeps killing him.

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Be the strongest and despise life.

The threat of Gumo was too great, and the emperors he won over were very worried about the future of the country.

Yes, it was him who let many emperors put aside their hatred and form alliances, unite and maintain peace.

Because he became a priest shortly after he ascended the throne, he possessed the power of mental control.

He hinted to the people and the emperors, and bonded into a fragile alliance.

A beautiful dream that breaks at the touch.

Gu Mo's powerful power has to be afraid of.

Instead of killing it, it is better to use it. He thought Gu Mo would be willing to do so since childhood.

So he approached Gu Mo, and he tempted him every word, approached him step by step. Finally, he controlled the person and divided Gu Mo into two.

The kind, the lonely desert, which is above all, has become the spiritual pillar of the alliance. The evil, the lonely desert, which advocates power, is imprisoned in the palace and is forced to sleep.

It was him who did everything.

It was him who betrayed his friend and used his friend.

It's all him.

It was also him, every time Gu Mo woke up and controlled them to merge, looking for those who grew up together and had the world in mind. Even if they only appeared for a moment.

He knew that once Gu Mo woke up, he would have a little more hatred. He also knew how painful it would be to pull away from his power.

He did it anyway.

He did, without refuting.

What can he do if he doesn't do it? Kill Gu Mo? Let the country perish? Let the people die?

Who made him not get the powerful and domineering power as powerful as Gu Mo? He can only control his mind, and can only fight with others...

"When it is useful, use all means to make use of it. When it is useless, take advantage of it and get it quickly. Even seek help from the enemy and destroy friends." Zhu Qinghong smiled with a smile on his lips, "You know, I only have one thing. I want to offer it to the entire Alliance?"

He Lan opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak. He was sorry to Gu Mo and the emperors.

Only by abandoning everything and protecting his own country and his people. He serves his country and the people. He will do this before and will do this in the future. He can't say this sentence.

The woman in front of her is unmatched by her scheming. She has been calculating step by step, linked together.

What kind of life will the people live with her?

He Lan dared not think, and did not want to think.

But I have to think about the worst outcome and the ultimate protection of myself will be gone.

Zhu Qinghong stood up and walked to He Lan: "I know it was me that led to the current situation in the Alliance, but you have to ask me. You can no longer save your country and your people. You can only rely on me. He Lan, I will follow

Don't treat the people harshly."

Can you believe it? Do you dare to believe it? He Lan's eyes were red and he bit his lips tightly and could not say anything against his will.

How could he believe it?

However, this was a glimmer of hope for the Alliance. It was the only way he came up with to clarify the situation and break his head.

He tried his best, really did his best. Even though he kept persuading himself in his heart, He Lan could not lower his head.

All my body resisted and feared.

The emperor with extraordinary strength and unparalleled wit may be a wise monarch or a tyrant. He has never seen the country she ruled and cannot deliver the country and the people.

He Lan knelt down in pain and kowtowed: "I would like to be a cow and a horse to repay you."

Fang Yean wanted to speak but stopped.

Su Rui pursed her lips slightly, and was quite stubborn.

Others watch and inevitably feel appreciative.

Zhu Qinghong quietly stared at He Lan who was kneeling on the ground. This person was the emperor and was willing to kneel down and beg, and was willing to give up his dignity. However, he did not abandon the country and the people, and was terrifyingly stubborn.

She smiled softly: "Do you know what consequences will your choice at this moment cause?"

He Lan's body stiffened.

Zhu Qinghong returned to his main seat and sat down: "I don't need you to be a cow or a horse. I refuse to provide help."

He raised his head and dared not believe in it, looking up at the ruthless emperor.

If you are not profitable, you won’t spend too much effort.

Zhu Qinghong waved his hand gently.

Fang Youan stood up and pulled He Lan to take him down.
To be continued...