Liu Xuande would never be a succubus of the Eastern Han Dynasty!

"For thousands of years, there have been countless skilled craftsmen. But the only ones who can break through the technological limitations of the times and create things like 'Iron Man', 'External Mecha', 'Siege Titan', and so on, are the Mohists."

"So, abandon your meaningless persistence, abandon your unnecessary promises, and follow me... follow the footsteps of everyone in the world."

Liu Bei stood under the moon, his handsome face looked even more charming, but his words were even more so.

"There's no need to wait for thousands of years. As long as the living can benefit the people of the world, then he is an immortal who has descended from heaven and deserves to enjoy world fame."

"In this way, you Mohists can once again emerge from the darkness, stand in the sunshine, and once again... connect with the world."

"..."

Looking at Liu Xuande like this, Mo Tong was speechless for a moment.

She has been wandering among the people since she was young, and after she gained self-awareness, she has been staying in front of the giant tree, with basically no substantial communication with the outside world.

Although Mo Tong is kind by nature, she is limited by the influence of her upbringing. Her kindness is only shown to the people around her, and even more often, to herself.

Because she was a descendant of the founder of Mohism, she always regarded the development of Mohists as her own responsibility. For this reason, she even did not hesitate to hide it from the Mohist masters and privately approached Liu Bei to establish a cooperative relationship.

It can be said that Mo Tong has never thought about letting Mo Zhe resurface. At most, he was thinking about how to grow bigger and become the king underground.

As a result, the first thing Liu Bei said was "walking with the people of the world" and "benefiting the whole world"... Who can resist this?

Thousands of years.

Ever since the prominent Mohists were attacked both physically and spiritually, they declined from a famous family to a corner. Even though they still had the treasures passed down by their ancestors, they could not make the Mohists great again.

They are indeed used to being mice, but that doesn't mean they are really willing to accept their fate.

At least, Mo Tong would never be willing to be the leader of rats for the rest of his life.

She looked up at Liu Bei with a hesitant expression, but soon gritted her teeth and said:

"Liu Bei, my understanding of you is very superficial, and I am not sure whether my current decision is correct or not. However, no matter what, you have pointed out a bright path to survival for the Mohists."

"Yes, the Mohists have stayed in the corner for too long. Staying in their own corner will only lead to stagnation, or even further madness like the Mohist masters... Taking a few steps outward is better than self-destruction."

"What's more," Mo Tong looked at Liu Bei's appearance and smiled slightly, "I have a feeling that if it were Xuande, you would definitely not let me, the Mozhe, down, right?"

"That's natural."

Liu Bei curled his lips and said with absolute confidence: "Although I am not talented, I am willing to serve the people of the world as a dog or a horse!"

"For this, I need you, and I also need the help of Mozhe."

"I understand," Mo Tong nodded and said, "At least during the time I lead the Mozhe, all the Mozhe will obey your orders."

"...Oh, what orders? We're in a cooperative relationship, not a master-servant relationship," Liu Bei corrected him with a smile. "I don't want to shorten my life by having a bunch of technological prodigies serve as my slaves."

"Huh? What does technological power mean?"

Although Mo Tong didn't understand what was said, he could understand the general meaning and then talked about something else:

"But even so, the Mohists are currently controlled by the Mohist master. She sent many spies to attack simultaneously, hoping to stain the underground formation with blood and chaos, and thus awaken the ancestor."

"She now knows you're getting involved. She's bound to use the Mohist's killer move. How are you going to break it?"

What now lies before Liu Bei, and even the entire Wu Commandery, is the Mohist sect that has accumulated power over thousands of years.

This group of guys hiding in the stinking ditch reached a cooperation with other like-minded people, and also used their own technology to manipulate many heads of aristocratic families.

It must be said that the Mohists' large-scale plan in Yangzhou was certainly not accomplished overnight. The fact that so many prerequisites were able to be achieved steadily showed that luck and prudence must have played an absolutely crucial role in this.

Who could blame Sheng Xian for this? As soon as she took office, the people assigned to her by the Mohist master were either incompetent or weak, which made the prefect busy putting out fires everywhere in person.

Often, just as flames appeared here, Sheng Xian ran over and not long after, the backyard suddenly caught fire again, and she hurried back...

During this time, the Mohists took advantage of Sheng Xian's lack of time to take care of other things and successfully set up many secret operations in Wujun.

In the current situation, there are pirates, bandits, barbarians, rebels and other soldiers attacking the city from the outside, and there are many people controlled by the Mohists doing bad things from the inside, and no one knows where the Mohists are hiding behind the scenes.

This is the triple disaster.

If any of these problems were not resolved in time, Yangzhou would be on fire everywhere. Even if the imperial court subsequently sent a large army to suppress the situation, the entire Yangzhou would inevitably lose a lot of people's livelihood and wealth, and would decline from then on.

In addition, what the Mohist masters want is chaos and blood. Even if the three disasters all fail, the court's suppression war will definitely be extremely cruel, and the goal can be achieved successfully no matter what.

By then, if the founder of the Mohist school really revives, he may have a noble character and may really wipe out all the Mohists, but what will happen after that?

What will happen when this old man, who has been isolated from the world for thousands of years, opens his eyes again?

No one can tell for sure.

However, as long as he can solve these three disasters, Liu Bei will gain huge fame and even the support of many Mohists who stand on Mo Tong's side.

Risks and benefits coexist.

Liu Bei, however, was not at all nervous: "Don't worry, everything is under control. Do you believe that I can solve these problems with just a few words?"

"Oh?" Mo Tong showed some interest. "Could it be that you've already made some hidden moves, waiting for the Mo family leader to take the bait? That's great, little Beibei. I didn't expect you to be so resourceful."

"...Of course not. I didn't even know your leader was called Juzi until just now."

"So what's your plan?"

"It's very simple."

Liu Bei smiled mysteriously, then looked up at the night sky and shouted:

"Master, save me!!!"

Mohist Chapter: Chapter 28: Are you crazy if you don’t accept the free meal?

As the saying goes: Eat when you are hungry, sleep when you are tired, and call your teacher when you have something to ask.

What? I'm a gigolo?

This turmoil was a major turmoil caused by the Mohists' full-scale attack on Wu County. As an official appointed by the court, a doctor of the time and the prefect of Jiujiang County, Master Lu had the responsibility to rescue the surrounding counties.

Since she is bound to join the game, why not call her at the beginning so that she can have the advantage of the first move?

As for the Master's test...it has come to this critical moment for the county, what else is there to test? Who would test the people of a county?

To sum up, if this kind of thing succeeds, you will get huge profits, but if it fails, you will be doomed. As long as there is a big boss to back you up, you will not lose no matter how you spend money.

"???"

On the contrary, Mo Tong was obviously stunned when he heard the words, and was a little at a loss.

After listening to Liu Bei's impassioned speech and his confident demeanor, I mistakenly thought that he had some incredible strategy or ability.

For example, he had set up an ambush long ago, waiting for the Mohist leader to appear and catch him in one fell swoop, or he had unparalleled combat power and was able to kill his way through.

In the end, he actually called for support from the sidelines. The difference between the two was so huge, isn't it a bit too much?!

“…What’s that look in your eyes?”

Liu Bei noticed Mo Tong's gradually growing disdain in his eyes and said righteously, "I won't cry for help, I won't sit on a chair, I won't choose efficiency, I won't eat free food... Do you really think I'm a living god who can destroy the Mohists with a flick of the finger?"

"If I were really that awesome, I wouldn't be a high-ranking official in the imperial court, but would be here in Yangzhou baring my teeth at you."

"Besides, why would young people risk their lives now? Aren't there the old guys holding the line in front of us?"

"Puff, cough, cough..."

Mo Tong turned his head away awkwardly, and the two horns on his head trembled. It seemed that he had indeed realized his mistake.

But I always feel that something is wrong, but it may be an illusion?

"Ruzi can be taught."

Liu Bei took the opportunity to move closer and touched the other's head. The feeling was indeed first-class.

It's just a little bit worse than Cao's mountain.

"But," Mo Tong quickly shook off Liu Bei's hand and emerged from the camera again, "Lu Zigan is far away in Jiujiang County. Unless she's notified in advance, how can she get there in time?"

"The immortal has his own way."

Liu Bei turned his head to look at the sky with a mysterious look on his face. Just when he was wondering where the teacher had gone, two fingers appeared in front of him.

"what?"

Before he could react, the two fingers flicked in front of his forehead.

"Snapped."

“Ouch…”

Liu Bei covered his head and fell backwards, but an arrow appeared under his body and hit his waist hard, causing him to stand up again.

"In an emergency, if you fail to call for help from your teacher immediately, this is not serious. If a gentleman is not serious, how can he be followed by others? This is the first."

"You relied on your rich experience to deceive an innocent little girl and teach her the ways of deceit and deceit. This is unjust. If everyone in the world were like you, there would be no loyal and righteous people who would face death with indifference. This is the second point."

Liu Bei listened to the familiar tone and looked forward, where a petite figure appeared without him noticing.

She walked barefoot over the scattered mechanical parts on the ground. Her moon-white robe was like flowing frost, and the dark raven-blue patterns on it flickered in the moonlight.

The night wandered through her long hair like a silver waterfall, and the ancient jade hanging on the end of her hair tapped lightly with her steps, the sound like breaking ice.

His face went from blurry to clear, and his blood-jade eyes seemed to hold traces of thirty times of melting spring snow in Luoyang City, while the pale blue blood vessels at the corners of his eyes were like new branches.

Mo Tong, who was standing by, subconsciously held her breath and lowered her head - such a strange color clearly meant she was a monster in a storybook that sucked people's energy, but her temperament was upright and righteous.

"at last,"

Master Lu, who had appeared out of nowhere, stepped on the arrows, his red eyes gazing at Liu Bei without any emotion, and he said softly with his red lips slightly parted:

"It is not polite to slander teachers and elders behind their backs, calling them 'Lao Deng'. If a gentleman lacks decency, he will be bullied by villains."

"Do you understand, my stupid disciple?"

No, teaching is one thing, but what's the point of you just getting started right away...

Liu Bei naturally didn't have the courage to speak to the Master in this way. He covered his forehead, smiled, and nodded, saying, "Disciple will follow the Master's teachings."

"Well, you'll understand."

Master Lu nodded slightly, then looked at Mo Tong, who was too frightened to speak, and raised his eyebrows, saying bluntly: "It's only been a few days, and you've got another lucky charm?"

"Ahem, Master, you're joking," Liu Bei explained with embarrassment, "This is the descendant of Mo Di, the founder of the Mohist school. His name is Mo Tong, and his courtesy name is Xingjun."

"Descendants of the Mo family? Mo Tong?"

Master Lu repeated these six words, then looked at Mo Tong with a hint of surprise and said with a smile, "If that's the case, you have a lot to discuss with me, right?"

"Yes Yes."

"But before that," Master Lu snorted unhappily, "where are the five hundred men I gave you to lead? Why are you alone in this city?"

"Ahem... Master, please listen to my explanation..."

"Master is so calm, do you think I'm a shrew who knows nothing? Master will naturally listen to your explanation."

"Pfft."

Mo Tong looked at Liu Bei who was like a mouse in front of Lu Zigan, and recalled Liu Bei's image in the past, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

As a result, the laughter attracted the attention of both of them.

"Well, I'll hear your explanation later." Master Lu waved his hand to signal Liu Bei not to continue, then looked at Mo Tong again, "...The Mohist mechanical art has reached this level."

"Ah, are you talking about this body?" Mo Tong pointed to his head. "Controlling objects remotely is indeed difficult, but Ju Zi and I cracked the code six months ago through our joint research."

"Telekinesis? I'm not saying..."

Master Lu blinked and said calmly, "...Yes, this telekinesis is indeed quite interesting."

"But then again," she continued, "how could you be in a relationship with my stupid disciple? Is there something I don't know?"

"Ahem," Mo Tong coughed awkwardly twice. Not daring to lie in front of Master Lu, he confessed honestly, "Actually... I've been observing Liu Xuande since you first arrived in Shouchun County."

"After all, someone with such good looks is truly rare in the world. It's truly a one-of-a-kind situation!"

Wow, it turns out he’s a tech geek who likes to voyeur and is obsessed with looks… so it’s no surprise that he behaves like a fool on a daily basis.

Just as Mo Tong was about to continue speaking, he suddenly heard many footsteps outside.

"Brother Xuande, where are you?!"

"Xuan De, are you there?"

Mohist Canon: Chapter 29: Lu Kang and Liu Bei