Douluo Continent, Soto City.
In the newly completed Federal Assembly Hall, Ning Liu was looking at the mountain of reports in front of him with a headache.
Since Tang San swept away the core of the Star Luo Empire and the mainland achieved nominal unification, he, the "Grand Marshal who protects the country and the people" and the "Supreme Governor of the Federation", has become the busiest person in the world.
Abolish the monarchy and establish a federation, which sounds heroic, but in actual implementation, it is complicated.
The laws of the two empires must be unified, the weights and measures must be unified, and the currency must be unified.
·Noble privileges need to be reduced, civilian land needs to be distributed, millions of disbanded soldiers need to be resettled...everything is enough to make even the most experienced politicians anxious.
Fortunately, he has a large number of capable people under his command.
Ning Fengzhi is responsible for coordinating the overall situation, and Yang Wudi is responsible for supervising the execution of the law. The children of the Po clan have become the best supervisors, and the Qibao Glazed Sect has accumulated thousands of years of wealth and has become the most solid backing for the smooth transition of the federation.
In just half a month, the entire continent has taken on a completely new look.
The border between the two empires was once heavily fortified, but now there is constant flow of business and travel.
Common people who were overwhelmed by exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes felt for the first time what "light corvee and low tax" meant.
The entire continent is showing a flourishing vitality.
Looking at the rising food production and commercial tax revenue reported in the report, Ning Liu also felt a sense of accomplishment. Perhaps, this is the other meaning of his coming to this world besides cultivating and becoming stronger.
However, under this prosperous scene, a deep worry always lingered in his heart and lingered.
Tang San.
This name was like a poisonous thorn, piercing deeply into his heart.
That guy, along with his core team, the massive resources collected from the Star Luo Empire, and the terrifying Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, just disappeared from the world.
The Federation used all its power to launch a carpet search across the entire continent, even exploring the ocean for tens of thousands of miles, but not even a single clue was found.
He is like a time bomb, you don’t know when it will explode, and you don’t know how terrifying it will be when it appears again.
This unknown threat is far more disturbing than a real war.
"Thinking about Tang San?"
A cold and noble voice sounded in the hall.
Ning Liu raised his head and saw Bibi Dong, who was wearing a black papal robe with gold patterns, standing in front of him at some point. Her aura was still strong, but her eyebrows were a little softer than before.
"Who else can make me so troubled except him."
Ning Liu rubbed his brows and smiled bitterly,
"This guy is like a turtle that retreats into its shell. It cannot be found or hit, but you know he will come out and bite you at any time."
Bibi Dong walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the bustling Soto City, and spoke slowly:
"What if he is no longer in this shell?"
Ning Liu was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Douluo Continent is just a part of the world. "
Bibi Dong's voice was distant and deep, "There is news that you told me, have you forgotten?"
"At the other end of the endless sea, there is another vast continent."
She turned around, staring at Ning Liu with her beautiful purple eyes:
"I learned that before Tang San left, he told his followers that he would come back. A man who was forced into a desperate situation by our joint efforts, a demon wanted by the entire continent, why would he say such a thing?"
"Unless..."
Bibi Dong's tone became solemn, "From the beginning, he had no intention of fighting with us in Douluo Continent. He took away all the resources and talents, and it was more like...moving."
"Move?" Ning Liu seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, instantly connecting all the clues.
"You mean, he went to that new continent?!" Ning Liu stood up suddenly, his face full of shock.
This speculation is too bold, but also too reasonable!
「Very possible.」
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ning Liu's back.
He always thought that the battlefield between himself and Tang San was on Douluo Continent.
If he is devouring and growing unscrupulously in that new continent, using an entire continent's creatures to pile up his growth...
What kind of terrifying existence will he be when he appears again?
A true demon god who ascends to the throne of God using the corpses of billions of living beings as stairs...!
At that time, everything I have done now, the so-called federation, the so-called prosperity, will it fall down like a castle on the beach in front of this devil?
"We won the mainland, but we may have lost the future..."
Ning Liu murmured to himself, and a strong sense of crisis seized his heart instantly.
"It's not too late to realize now."
Bibi Dong's voice pulled him back from his horror.
"Ning Liu, don't be blinded by the prosperity in front of you. The war between us and Tang San has never been a war between mortal kingdoms, but a competition between gods and demons."
"What we are doing now is just laying the foundation. But what really determines the outcome is the top building."
Her eyes became sharper than ever before: "We need gods! Real gods! The more the better!"
“My Rakshasa Divine Test is almost at its final moment. Ning Rongrong’s inheritance of the Nine-Colored Goddess also needs an opportunity. Even Yueguan has touched the threshold of the gods after receiving the opportunity given by you.”
Bibi Dong walked up to Ning Liu and said word by word:
"We are competing with Tang San for time now!"
"Before he fully grows up, we must have enough power to compete with him! Even if Just a third-level god is enough to change the balance of the entire battle! "
"Otherwise, when he comes to dominate the world as a demon god, all of us will be in ruins!"
Bibi Dong's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Ning Liu's heart hard.
Yes!
What are you doing recently?
Handling government affairs, balancing the forces of all parties, and engaging in economic construction... These things are important, but can they fight against a demon who is about to become a god and has the entire continent as his backing?
No!
His greatest advantage has never been his political skills or his economic acumen.
It’s the system! It’s the one that can turn decay into magic and bring infinite possibilities... auction returns!
I have actually forgotten my roots for the sake of these so-called "federal undertakings"!
"Damn, you're really putting the cart before the horse!"
Ning Liu couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
What a bullshit federal governor, he is the sect master of Liulitian! It is the largest “middleman” in the continent!
Make money! Fuck baby! Have an auction!
Then use hundreds and thousands of times in return to make yourself and your own people look like gods!
This is what he should do!
After figuring this out, the confusion and worry in Ning Liu's eyes were swept away, replaced by unprecedented firmness and sharpness.
He looked at Bibi Dong and said solemnly: "You are right."
"It seems that it is time for the entire continent to once again feel the 'happiness' of being dominated by Liulitian's auction items."