There are many ruthless bosses living in my territory

"Maybe I'm shy."

Liszt looked at Wuzan and smiled.

"Don't you understand? I'll tell you the reason sometime. Maybe I can cure your 'spot phobia'."

"This victory will be a transformation for Red Maple Territory."

"I will seize this opportunity!"

"Let's go back now. I have learned a lot of information from those bear orcs. If it is all true, I will take control of the initiative, and Red Maple Territory will also usher in a long period of peace and rapid development."

Chapter 65 Chaos Begins

A party should naturally be held after the victory.

Liszt announced on the spot that meat would be distributed to everyone in the town in his name to celebrate for Mr. Ban together.

He then asked Courteney, Morag and Chris to deal with the aftermath.

After the crisis was resolved, Lister needed to decide many things, such as bringing Melv and others from White Moon City and the subsequent territory development plan.

There were too many things waiting for him, but the most urgent priority was still the chaos that affected the entire United States.

So Lister needed to hold another meeting and inform everyone of the information he had obtained.

In the open space of the Red Maple Forest Villa District, Lister gathered important people to prepare for a meeting.

Unfortunately, it seemed that the stimulation was too much. The other party has locked himself in the villa and refused to see anyone.

Forget it, Madara can hear it anyway because there’s a meeting outside.

"Everyone, what I want to talk about now is the current situation in the world, which concerns all our future actions."

Liszt's eyes swept over everyone.

"I have learned the general process of their plan from the bear orcs' minds."

"All beastmen, elves, some Dark Court forces, undead, and unknown human forces have united together to plan this action to erode the United States."

"First, it was the leader of an unknown human force that connected these completely different forces."

"I judge that this leader is most likely from the Holy Land and is extremely familiar with the United States and other alien races."

Hearing this, the people present had different expressions. Aizen quietly pushed his glasses, while Yuri took a sip of coffee.

People who can do this are worth paying attention to.

As for the others... Muzan just felt it was noisy.

"According to intelligence, the leader of this faction is the one who developed and spread the mysterious power called 'Nirvana'."

"He calls himself the leader of the Silent Sect. The members of this sect are of all races. They include humans, orcs, orcs, elves, and even the undead."

"Although the only thing the undead can cultivate is 'death energy'."

"These two forces are not important in this meeting, so let's put them aside for now."

"Now I will tell you about the changes of the alien races over the past four thousand years from the perspective of the White Bear Clan."

Liszt paused.

"Four thousand years ago, the White Bear Clan entered the polar region, which is further north of the Winter Mountains, with a population of less than 10,000 people in order to avoid the Holy Land's crackdown."

"It's extremely cold there all year round, and it's hard to get food, so the population of the White Bear tribe has been maintained at around tens of thousands for the first three thousand years. It wasn't until the last few hundred years that the White Bear tribe experienced a population explosion."

"This is because the leader of the Silent Sect found them and taught them how to use the geothermal energy of the polar regions to build their homes. He also built a super-large teleportation array in the polar regions, allowing different types of beastmen to communicate."

"After that, the beastmen began to plan to take back the land. After discussion, they decided to form several warring races."

"These races will be responsible for the subsequent offensive operations in the war, and other races will support them with resources."

"It just so happens that the polar regions are very suitable for training warriors, and the other parts of the beast tribe's territory are suitable for production. In addition, with the assistance of the elves with plant species, almost all members of the white bear tribe can be soldiers."

"But relying solely on support would be too much of a burden for other races. It just so happened that the leader of the Silent Sect sent someone to contact them, and came up with a new plan."

"The leader of the Silent Cult wants to unite the remaining powerful saints from the beastmen, elves, and undead to use magic to temporarily banish the holy land to a disordered space-time barrier."

"This way, the Holy Land will be unable to support the United States, and the United States, with 90% of its strength sealed, will become a piece of meat on the chopping block."

"Not long ago, it seems that something unexpected happened, forcing the leader of the Jiemie Sect to take action ahead of schedule and exile the time and space where the three holy places are located. However, the saints of each race cannot leave too far because of the seal."

"The strongest of each tribe right now is not much stronger than General White Bear this time."

Liszt's tone of voice rose a little.

This means that even if other races come to attack the Red Maple Territory, as long as Ban is there, they will be slaughtered indiscriminately.

"So I judge that after the news spreads, the aliens will become wary of the Red Maple Territory and avoid our actions!"

Suddenly many people present breathed a sigh of relief.

The main thing is that we have experienced so many things in just two days, which is really a test of one's mind.

Especially after hearing that she no longer had to be nervous, Melv sat down on the ground.

She and her family lost the territory of Baiyue City and could only stay temporarily with her brother Lister. The war did not work this time, and she was really anxious.

Now that I don’t have to worry about safety issues in the future, I’m sure she will come in handy.

“But we can’t let up.”

Liszt clenched his fist and spoke in a firm tone.

"Now, alien races are encroaching on the land of the United States from all directions to obtain resources and expand their own strength."

"Although the kingdoms and empires will resist, given the current situation of the United States, it is only a matter of time before it falls."

"We have already forged a feud with the beastmen, and the possibility of peaceful coexistence in the future is very small, so we must compete with them in development speed!"

"Before the Holy Land returns to the world, we must grow and become stronger! Strong enough to protect ourselves!"

It's a race!

If you lose, you can only surrender to other forces!

And he must not lose!

……

At the same time, in the center of the United States of Ahmora, the most magnificent and brilliant starry sky in the world, the concentration of power, faith and knowledge - the holy land where the three holy places are located, five powerful saints separated by hundreds of kilometers stood in a pentagram to form a huge magic circle.

Among them, a handsome black-haired man wearing a green wizard robe stood in the air, quietly staring at the magic time and space barrier.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from it, traveled hundreds of kilometers and hit a distant mountain, turning it into ashes.

"Teacher, it's useless."

"Is there anyone who knows the layout of the holy land better than me?"

"Even if you use an amplification array to force magic through the distorted space and time, you can't hit me."

At this moment, a blurry face suddenly appeared and cursed angrily.

"Wordsworth! Why would you do such a thing?!"

"Do you know how many casualties you will cause to this world?!!"

The young-looking man named Wordsworth raised his hand and placed his index finger in front of his lips.

"Teacher, I have explained this many times."

"You know my personality, right? What I hate most is things that never change."

"Like the United States, like the Holy Land."

The face was distorted beyond human form.

"Just for this?! Just for the changes you want?!"

"How far will you go in doing evil before you stop?!"

Wordsworth's body began to tremble and his laughter gradually became more unbridled.

"Hahahaha!"

"Good? Evil? Old man, are you still trying to gather together the so-called good and evil?"

"To the United States, I am indeed evil."

"To those alien races, we are all evil."

"What about the vast, endless world? There is no good or evil! There is only change!"

Wordsworth clenched his fists and spoke with sincerity.

"Teacher, don't you understand yet?"

“The only constant in this world is change itself.”

"You have used up all your wisdom to develop a society that can last for tens of thousands of years, but how can an era stand still?"

"You cultivated the power of order and sealed the chaos that was born from order, but in the end, you accidentally created me!"

"It's the world that's crying out for change! And I just happened to be the wind that turns the windmill!"

"This world is bound to usher in a new side!"

"You old things will never be able to prevent the birth of a new world!"

Chapter 66 Please believe that ideals will not disappoint those who strive for them

Naturally, Lister had no idea what was happening around the holy land.

During the meeting, Melv said that there would be no Grand Duke Baiyue in the future, and Lister's parents Norman and Cecilia said that since they had retired, they would not be in charge. At this point, Lister's leadership position was reconfirmed, and Melv also joined the management of Red Maple Territory.

After the meeting, Lister was about to return to the office to think about the development plan for Maple Territory, but Uchiha Madara came to say goodbye and said he was going back to the Ninja World to implement the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan.

Now that he has regained his youth, his strength has reached its peak, and his eyes have been restored, it is time to collect the tailed beasts and carry out the final step of the plan.

Lister was suddenly startled and forced Madara to stay, saying that he wanted to have a good talk.

Ban agreed, so Lister took Ban to sit in the living room of the villa.

Seeing Lister's serious expression, Ban also wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

At this time, Liszt had already started to think about the outline in his mind.

As he is familiar with the plot, he certainly knows that the Infinite Tsukuyomi is just a plan by Black Zetsu to deceive Madara and resurrect Kaguya.

He didn't want to see Madara become the victim of Kaguya's resurrection like in the original book, so he had to stop it.

But how to stop it requires skills.

As we all know, once Uchiha opens his Mangekyō, his personality tends to go to extremes. Once he finds something wrong, the first thing he suspects is not himself but the world.

If he bluntly said that it was a mistake to put his hopes on the Infinite Tsukuyomi, he was not sure whether Madara would listen to him, but what he was sure of was that Madara would definitely feel disgusted with him.

After all, Madara has placed all his hopes on the Infinite Tsukuyomi. How could he accept being suddenly told that the Infinite Tsukuyomi is useless and that he will be working for others for free for the rest of his life?

Therefore, it is necessary to persuade the other party in a way that the other party can accept.

therefore……

"Mr. Madara, the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan has a very big flaw. The person who leads the Infinite Tsukuyomi must be you."

Madara frowned slightly and immediately understood what Lister meant.

"Are you saying that there is someone in the ninja world who can hinder me or even control the Infinite Tsukuyomi?!"

"who is it?!"

A captivating red light burst out from Madara's eyes, and endless murderous intent surged out.

Sure enough...even though he made so many efforts, Madara-sama's obsession with Infinite Tsukuyomi did not decrease at all.

It is not appropriate to directly state the reason as that may easily irritate the other party.

Liszt considered his words carefully and decided that for someone like Ban, one should just go along with what the other person said and not comb his hair against his will.

"Mr. Madara, you have learned the story of the origin of chakra through the stone tablet."

Hearing this, Madara frowned.

How could he not remember? He was in despair because he saw in the records about ancient times that Kaguya Ōtsutsuki and the Sage of Six Paths, who had gained powerful powers, were unable to successfully stop the war.