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Ai'er wants to implement restorative governance, but management of this scale is unprecedented in the entire tribe and can only be explored slowly.

Although the tribe has taken in a large number of refugees and has now basically assimilated them into the tribal system, the loose settlement model at that time and the governance of big cities today can only be said to have a certain reference effect.

Fortunately, he was not working alone. His two most outstanding sons, Kael'thas and Misha, were sent out by Aiur, each leading an army. After retaking Gavna, the first city in the southeast of Margarita, they divided their forces. Misha led his troops eastward along Tobaro Avenue, with the goal of liberating Solona at the foot of the Abascar Mountains, capturing the Tamoto Pass leading to the neighboring country Tirell, as well as Grokazar and Zagus in the north that were in danger from Chaos beasts, and seeing if they could clear out the Chaos beasts in the Somobra Forest and replenish their troops from them.

Kael'thas led his army south along the Gourno Road and fought all the way to Emoghra. After taking the city, the southeast direction was basically pacified. It was enough to guard against harassment and counterattacks from enemies at sea.

The twin rabbit girls, Barbatos, Hera and other offspring stayed with El to assist their young father in governing Margarita; in addition, there were new soldiers who temporarily switched from military to political power, Estalia who were judged to be worth winning over, and so on.

For the time being, El does not want to use the ruling class of the old kingdom who have governance experience. Even if he wants to, he will consider screening out the available personnel and absorbing them into the tribe after El has set up the basic framework himself.

Perhaps by taking over everything and accepting the old things, decent results could be achieved quickly, but Al had a longer-term vision. Now was a good time for the tribe to mature faster and prepare for transformation.

Even with the dual blessing of royal power and theocracy, a loose tribe will eventually have to transition to an institutionalized national framework. Only in this way can every citizen, every grain of food, and every sword under Aiel's rule be better utilized.

.........

"Unbearable!"

Al threw his pen on the table, stood up, turned around, and fell down.

He did it in one go, falling directly onto the bed, then using his head to support his body to get next to his wife who was reading a book.

He pressed his face against his wife's long white legs and rubbed them.

"I'm hungry!"

After rubbing for a while, Al was satisfied—and even more eager, so he confidently submitted his application to the second wife, Yediya.

The woman didn't say anything. She held the book in one hand and unbuttoned her shirt with the other hand, gently pulling it down to reveal half of her white breasts.

Al lay on top of her and took it into his mouth without any hesitation. Then he rested half of his face in his wife's arms and began to daydream.

Yediya held Al's head with one hand, holding a book at the same time, and reached down with the other hand, and soon grasped the boy's lance. The boneless coldness quickly grasped his heat and began to stroke it up and down.

Al didn't say anything, closed his eyes and rested. After a long while, he slowly said, "What book are you reading?"

"Family History, records the family genealogy passed down from the Kingdoms era to the present day."

"Does it look good?"

"can."

"Then read it to me."

After the meaningless conversation ended, the lady pursed her red lips and began to read to Al.

Her voice, like her temperament, gives people a cool feeling.

Reading a book for Al at this moment gave him a feeling of a female teacher reading a text in class. Combined with the fact that Al was biting Yediya's breast while Yediya was stroking his lance, Al felt strangely stimulated.

.......

A while passed.

"Well......"

Al lay on his side on his wife and began to make low sounds in his throat, the prelude to release.

But the unexpected guest also arrived at the right time.

The captain of the Royal Guards in the Angry Corner asked for instructions from El through the mental link, which instantly made El feel bad and anxious.

He simply got up from Yediya and knelt between the woman's legs. The lubrication of secretions did not require much foreplay. He naturally parted her labia and thrust forward.

Quick sprint.

One minute.

five minutes.

ten minutes.......

Fifteen minutes later, Yediya had already orgasmed twice.

Although her personality and the impression she gave others were as cold as hers, she was still a mortal after all, and it was not easy for her to withstand the attack that El had reserved for himself. Finally, El released his essence into his wife's body, and after being gentle with her for a while, he refused the woman's oral cleaning service, quickly cleaned his body, changed his clothes, grabbed the mask and hurried away.

.........

"Chinese people?"

Al sat in his seat and looked to the other end of the long hall at the guest who came to see him.

The unpleasantness caused by being interrupted disappeared instantly, and at this moment, Al was more curious.

There are three people in total, and from their positions we can tell there is one master and two servants.

A man who made the image of a "warrior monk" come to El's mind at first sight, and an unknown creature wearing a bamboo hat with a veil hanging down from the edge to cover his face, and a burly figure like a low wall...

"grass!"

Al saw through the face behind the obstruction.

Hair.

dark circles.

Dog nose.

Chubby body shape.

This is clearly a round black and white evil beast!

"Panda people?"

Roll, no, the burly guy who looked like a panda was slightly stunned when he heard Al's words, then nodded slightly, raised his bear paw which was probably as big as Al's face, and pressed the edge of the hat with his right hand and pressed it down.

For an instant.

Al thought this man-bear, uh, this panda man was cool.

"Margarita's savior, Estalia's ally... wise King El, I, Zhang Wuji, a traveling merchant from the East, extend my greetings to you from the people of Aurora."

"Zhang Wu what?"

Al was confused again.

"These two are my guards and companions, the monks from the Brahma Temple, Lin, and 'Xiaoyaoke', Chen."

Al: “???”

After I left, the company that went bankrupt decades ago was resurrected and started selling new DLC?

Or is this some setting I haven't seen?

Chapter 81: The Mystery of the Dragon and the Mystery of El

"Where are you from?"

"Eastern Tang Dynasty..."

Of course, the above is purely Al's own fantasy.

He was really afraid that the guy opposite him, whose name sounded very powerful and fierce, and who didn't seem like a supporting role, would say, "Junior Zhang Wuji, if you guys upstairs trust me, just jump down, and I will catch you with my Qiankun Da Neng Shift..."

In the end, both sides had a very pleasant conversation.

Al has many problems. His name is Zhang Wu Ji, and he claims to be an ordinary businessman from Zhendan - only a god would believe this.

He also answered every question and told Al many anecdotes and local customs of the East.

The Omniscient Think Tank is not really omniscient. There are too many secrets in this world. Even the righteous Supreme Eagle and the Lord of Change, Saint Tzeentch, cannot control all the variables.

There are many subtle things that are not fully included, but according to Al's observation, the knowledge in it is slowly expanding. According to his own judgment, the Omniscient must have many believers active in various parts of the world. The knowledge that is constantly added is probably collected by the Omniscient through the eyes of his believers to improve his think tank.

Al was quite impressed after hearing this.

"I originally thought that Estalia was already very prosperous. Although the Southern Twin Kingdoms are not good at fighting, they are also first-class in the world in terms of wealth and vastness." El looked around the long hall. This was a side hall of the Ma City Council, generally used to hold some small and medium-sized banquets. The decoration was magnificent, several times more luxurious than the palace where El stayed when he stayed in Bermoz.

"I never thought that after listening to your words today, I would know that there are people who are better than you, and there are higher powers than you. The Dragon Empire, the Zhendan Dynasty... really fascinates me."

It's just rainbow fart.

According to Al's own understanding, the isotopes in his hometown's other world more or less have this kind of heavenly mentality, and they do have the capital for this arrogance.

According to what Zhang Wu Ji said, combined with the information that Ai'er browsed from the think tank, the last time the Eternal Chosen went south, during the great crisis of chaos and world destruction, the Five Dragons of Zhendan joined forces, each leading an army to sit in the central four directions, but if there was spare power, they would send a march north to Changyuan to help their eldest sister, who was also the eldest daughter of the Dragon Emperor, and was responsible for guarding the northern part of the Heavenly Dynasty and guarding the gate of Changyuan, Princess Nangao Zongji, Lord of the Wild Wind, Governor of the Weibei Provinces, Fire Jade Dragon, Beautiful Biaolong, Miaoying.

He also released a very stubborn monkey. I don't know what method he used, but he made the Monkey King's army join the camp of the dragon sons and be willing to obey orders. The monkey himself carried a long stick and smashed the heads of eighty-eight chaos champions and three big demons under the Changyuan.

Then the Chaos army, which was bleeding from head to toe, was thrown into chaos by the Greenskins. Biaolong gathered three dragon sons including himself and led the army to attack. The three-way melee ended with Zhendan winning, the Greenskins were happy, and Chaos lost the Zhendan war zone.

By the way, before the end of the world, under the auspices of the beautiful Biaolong who had appeared in the illusion of Joyful Temptation of Al, a bloody purge that lasted for several years broke out in Zhendan. The great anti-counterrevolutionary movement uprooted the Chaos elements, mainly the Treacherous elements, within Zhendan. The unrest lasted for several years. There were more than a dozen rebellions involving tens of thousands of rebels alone, and in the end they were all suppressed by Biaolong with an iron-blooded wrist. The nobles, gentry, and alchemy monks of the Weijing court were all severely screened several times.

It can be said that it was a river of blood, but it was also because of this bloody suppression movement that Biaolong gained a lot of prestige for himself. He turned into a dragon and flew straight to the Weijing Heavenly Court to meet the emperor, and obtained the power of "regent and rule" from the emperor and empress. In addition, the many problems exposed in the purge made the dragon sons realize the terrible threat of chaos, and finally united around the eldest sister.

However, the Dragon Emperor and the Moon Queen remained calm about everything in the mortal world, no matter that it was them who spread the chaos, no matter that it was them who carried out the Miaoying purge, and it was they who gave Miaoying the regent power.

In short, it's the Riddler.

Strengthen Aurora!

El was scratching his head about this. Last time, the Middle Ages was beaten up everywhere. The Order was dragging each other down every day, and even brothers were fighting each other until both sides had little health left before the Minotaur joined forces to fight the enemy. (Named the elves)

The strength of Zhendan is a bit abnormal.

key......

In Miaoying!

During his communication with Zhang Wu Ji, Al discovered that this "merchant" with a mysterious identity had great respect for the "Lord of the Northern Provinces, Governor-General of the Army of the World (after the end of the Holy War, Biaolong gave up his regent position and became the nominal supreme military commander)".

He praised the White-haired Dragon Lady with all kinds of words, even in front of El. El could see that this guy really respected the mysterious and powerful Grand Admiral from the bottom of his heart. He was the kind of person who was very rational at ordinary times, but could not keep calm when it came to his idol and turned into a brain-dead fan on the spot.

Combining the above information, El became more and more interested in the dragon girl who might have been able to live with her virtual doll if she had given in to Huan Yue.

Too strong, ridiculously strong. Whether it was the foresighted iron-blooded purge or the prestige and skill in unifying all the dragon sons, they were not comparable to the "Legendary Lord" in his impression, who did not have many key plots and whose main storyline was just about guarding the house and finding his sister, which was a bit empty.

The country is rich and the people are strong, with natural barriers to defend against enemies. The only problem is that internal problems are solved by the iron fist of the powerful leader. Under the system of the Central Empire, there is no dragon son who would drag his troops back to defend his hometown or fight the enemy in a fit of anger. The key is that the Chaos Side can actually let such a person do things.

It seems that other regions are playing the war of destruction at the end of the world - only if they win it is called the Great Holy War. Only Biaolong and Zhendan are playing the "Great Patriotic War", right?

Finally the topic turned to Pandaren and Monks. The latter didn't matter, as Ai'er was mainly concerned about Pandas.

The information we received was that this was a race that had lived in seclusion in the Haoyue Forest for generations. Their ancestors had followed the Dragon Emperor in battle and were found by Biaolong during the last war and joined the Dragon Girl to serve her. They were a small race in number, but every one of them was a top martial arts master and an extraordinary fighter.

After the war, people began to communicate with the outside world, and many of them traveled around the world as travelers and adventurers. This "Xiaoyaoke Chen" passed through Margarita and was recruited by Zhang Wuji to stay temporarily because of the friendship between the two hometowns.

Al chuckled at this.

It would be strange to believe you.

They are all said to be following Biaolong to fight, their numbers are small but extremely powerful—there is one here from such a long distance, combined with the respect Zhang Wu Ji shows to the Dragon Girl, which is like the respect a believer shows to a god.

Al already had a preliminary guess about the identity of this guy who claimed to be a Zhendan merchant.

We had a great conversation...

Before saying goodbye and leaving, Zhang Wuji, whose identity Ai'er had already roughly guessed, suddenly stood up, patted his sleeves, looked around the magnificent hall with emotion, and said to Ai'er with a bow:

"I have traveled all over the world and have met countless people. Now that Your Majesty has just entered the great city, you value the people more than money and property, you value soldiers more than nobles. You do not take any treasures, and you do not have any pleasure with any beauties. You suppress bandits and rebels, and govern the country in a fair and honest manner. At the beginning, there were some shortcomings, but they have increased every three days. Now it is very different and has begun to show signs of prosperity. Your Majesty is treating the city of Ma as a family business!"

"I am just a merchant. I don't know how long I can stay in your place. I had a very pleasant conversation with the king today. I am afraid that we will not meet again in the future. I would like to congratulate the king on ascending the throne and being honored as the emperor..."

The wine glass in Al's hand exploded into pieces with a "crack".

Chapter 82: Son of Miaoying, Portrait

"After that, he ordered the spy to ask, 'How is the King of Wei?' The Xiongnu envoy replied, 'The King of Wei is very elegant, but the man holding the sword by his bedside is a hero.' When the King of Wei heard about it, he chased and killed the envoy." - A New Account of Tales of the World, Appearance and Demeanor

The atmosphere and temperature in the long hall suddenly dropped several levels. This was not an exaggeration, but the real impact of Al's violent emotional fluctuations on the material world.

The pandaman and the monk raised their heads at the same time, one man and one bear, one in front and one behind, almost instinctively taking a defensive stance.

When Al's most important plan was exposed by an outsider and was under great threat, the stress response was triggered and the outflow of malice was almost uncontrollable, causing the boy to lose his composure for a moment.

Even if it was only for a moment.

Al quickly suppressed his hostility. His eyes, which could see through the pupils the endless wars and blood and fire in the Blood Mother Demon Realm, disappeared after a few blinks, and the anger that seemed to be about to erupt disappeared without a trace.

Maybe waiting for the next outbreak.

But the threat that came in an instant, undisguised, and with a power as great as the abyss that left no doubt that it would crush them in the next moment was so terrible and huge that even the dumbest warrior - even a troll known for its slowness - could not ignore the deadly terror.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.