Fang Zhou, I'm just a farmer, not Shennong!

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Volume 1: Chapter 123 These are the potatoes grown by our Mr. Lu!

Half a day ago

War faction, old duke's mansion.

As soon as Viscount Chiffrey was targeted by His Majesty the Emperor, the old Duke Francois Reina, who is now one of the leaders of the pro-war faction, immediately called on the pro-war nobles to gather together.

Although Viscount Kiffley's status is really not high among this group of old aristocrats who are often earls or marquises.

But as a neutral party that was just invited to join in the past two months.

The old duke paid enough attention and respect.

of course.

The most important thing is that Viscount Kiffley's experience also forced them to take it seriously.

This is not just the experience of a small capitalist viscount, it also shows the emperor's attitude. As for the Civilian Grain Association, these nobles don't care about it at all. For the nobles, the Civilian Grain Association is no different from Little Karami.

Even though Lu Yuan, the president of the Civilian Grain Association, was said to have extremely strong fighting ability, they didn't take him seriously at all.

There are many people with strong fighting ability.

But no matter how strong a person's combat capability is, he is not qualified to fight against a state machine. Even a powerful god like the ancient times would still be defeated, right?

Therefore, no matter how strong one's personal strength is, these nobles will not really care about it. No matter how strong one is, how many rounds of artillery bombardment can one withstand?

In their view, Lu Yuan was just a knife in the hands of Emperor Fyodor.

The most important thing is Emperor Fyodor's attitude.

"Fight back! We must fight back!"

One of the old nobles stood up excitedly, waved his big hands and spoke seriously.

"That guy Fyodor is really treating us like soft persimmons. He first killed Duke Baikal and then started targeting Viscount Kifley."

"If we don't fight back, it will easily cause instability among the small nobles below."

"It will also send a signal to Fyodor that we are cowards and paper tigers."

The old duke nodded: "Resistance is definitely necessary."

"In the past, although there were conflicts between the peace faction represented by His Majesty and the Speaker and our war faction, the relationship between them was relatively stable."

"Now, Your Majesty finally has his own sword, and he is already using it to kill people everywhere."

"Since Your Majesty thinks so, then we must definitely respond accordingly."

"As for how to fight it, it's also very simple. Just break this 'knife'. I've researched the Minliang Association."

"Although the Minliang Association has a security agency called the Public Security Bureau, its members are all local peasants recruited from the slums. Even if they have received some temporary training, they are ultimately just a group of lightly trained amateurs. What's the difference between them and those gangsters?"

"They only use weapons and numbers to scare ordinary people, but in front of real troops, they are no different from chickens and dogs. They will shatter at the first touch."

"I think the reason why the Civilian Grain Association has caught Fyodor's eye is largely due to their leader, Lu Yuan. As a genius in agricultural technology, does he think that just because he has considerable strength, he can intervene in other countries?"

"The success of a small dragon gate made him so proud that he even forgot his own weight."

"so...."

Viscount Kiffley, who was sitting in the corner, felt relieved and asked.

"Your Excellency the Duke, so we should..."

"We don't need Lu Yuan's agricultural expertise anymore. Just execute him! A Longmen agricultural expert died in Ursus, but that has nothing to do with us. If Longmen wants to find trouble, it's only to find trouble with Your Majesty."

"By the time..."

Everyone present understood the old duke's plan.

Lu Yuan himself has a high status in Longmen. If he died in Ursus, it would definitely be Fyodor's fault. As long as it is not revealed that it was they who did it, even Fyodor would have no way out and could only passively bear the blame.

Moreover, it would be great if this matter could successfully drag Da Yan behind Longmen into the water.

Isn’t this the opportunity that these old nobles have been waiting for?

Thinking of this, they felt particularly happy.

"Your Excellency! I have an elite sniper operator under my command. He is extremely powerful and has completed countless sniper assassination missions with a 100% success rate. He has even successfully killed nobles and heads of state from small countries."

"No matter how powerful Lu Yuan is, he is still just a human of flesh and blood. Even someone as powerful as the Witch King would die, let alone him."

A nobleman stood up, eager to claim the credit.

If he succeeds in killing Lu Yuan, his status in the old aristocracy will rise visibly. If he succeeds in overthrowing the emperor in the future, even if he fails to overthrow the emperor, the old aristocracy will completely dominate the entire Ursus.

Then his status will rise again.

In addition to this nobleman, the other nobles who advocated war also had the same idea, and wanted to accumulate "merits" for themselves by assassinating Lu Yuan.

"Your Excellency the Duke, I have some under my command too!!"

"I have a master sorcerer who is proficient in assassination!"

"I..."

"I....."

Everyone played the cards in their hands as if they were offering treasures.

They were all afraid that they would miss this opportunity to make a contribution because they did not fight for it. In the eyes of these nobles, assassinating Lu Yuan was too easy.

It doesn't matter how strong or weak a person is, it's very easy to kill him.

No matter how strong a person is, he will always have weaknesses.

All kinds of despicable means are frequently used.

Poisoning, assassination, sneak attack...

As long as the killing is successful, any method is justifiable. After all, history books are written by the victors, and the losers don't even have the qualifications to leave their names behind.

The old duke looked at so many nobles who were eager to show off. How could he not know what these nobles were thinking in their hearts?

He pondered for a moment and said, "Since you have chosen to fight back, then fight back thoroughly!"

"We'll completely wipe out the entire Minliang Society from Ursus in one fell swoop!"

"Of course, we can't reveal our identities and let people know it was us. Even though we can easily guess, guessing is guessing, and having evidence is another matter!"

"If someone's subordinates are not clean and are exposed, please don't blame me for being ruthless."

The old duke's purpose in saying this was very clear.

It doesn't matter if you all try to take credit, but since you choose to take credit, then do it well.

If they failed and Fyodor found clear evidence pointing to them, the entire war faction would simply abandon him to take the blame.

Such a warning.

Many nobles who were originally eager to grab the credit became calmer and became entangled. Only a small number of nobles remained firm and confident.

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency the Duke. My men are very clean and loyal. If it is really because of one of my men that they made a mistake, I will take the blame!"

Upon hearing this, the old duke nodded in satisfaction and said, "Then you can send someone to assassinate Lu Yuan!"

"As for the group of people from the Minliang Association who are outside now..."

It is impossible to send a large number of troops.

After all, the villages and cities where they are now are all near Fort Saint, and there is the Central Army Group around Fort Saint. What is the difference between other troops appearing here and rebellion?

"Send out elite troops, slightly change their outfits, and wipe out these people from the Civilian Food Association's Security Bureau..."

As for the task of wiping out the Public Security Bureau, the old Duke handed it over to the Marquis who had a lot of private armies on the other side. As for why he didn't do it himself, the main reason was that as one of the leaders of the pro-war faction, he needed prestige, so he couldn't make any mistakes.

Once you take action, even if the success rate is 99.999%, there is still a 0.001% risk of failure.

Therefore, it is impossible for the old duke to take action personally.

"Take action immediately. I hope to hear good news from you!"

"Yes!!!"

A group of nobles stood up. As for Viscount Kiffley in the crowd, he was extremely excited at this moment, because in his opinion, Lu Yuan was no different from a dead person.

..............

Lu Yuan grabbed the arrow, which contained enormous power and source stone power, with one hand.

Because the improvement is an improvement in the sixth dimension.

Even with his physical strength, Lu Yuan is now terrifyingly strong and has no problem catching an arrow with one hand.

After being stunned for a moment, An Suo immediately reacted: "There are enemies, protect Mr. Lu!!!"

There's no way, Anso is not a combat operator after all. Although he was quite skilled in the slums before, he only has experience in petty theft and is still far from being a combat operator.

So she couldn't react immediately when her mind was relaxed.

The moment An Suo finished shouting, she immediately rushed to Lu Yuan, ready to protect him from the next assassination attempt. Outside Lu Yuan's office, several elite security guards rushed in hurriedly, and the heavily armed security guards stood beside Lu Yuan one by one.

The medical staff ran into Lu Yuan's office at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, ready to check Lu Yuan's injuries.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

An Suo was extremely panicked and blamed herself at this moment. She never thought that someone would be so blatant in Saint Jun Castle, the capital of Ursus, to carry out an assassination.

"It's okay."

Lu Yuan stood up with a smile and rubbed An Suo's little head.

"How could such a low-level assassination possibly hurt me? Besides, even if I didn't move, such an attack wouldn't kill me..."

Lu Yuan told the truth.

Ever since he acquired the [Immortal Wood Body] and [Water Transformation], Lu Yuan's vitality had become incredibly strong.

Let's say that.

Even if Lu Yuan stood still.

Most physical attacks are unlikely to kill Lu Yuan.

Even if Lu Yuan was really injured, the characteristics of the [Immortal Wood Body] would still allow him to recover instantly.

Lu Yuan is now at the true BUG level.

However, not many people in this world know how buggy Lu Yuan is.

“But!! But!!!”

An Suo still felt quite guilty.

"Since you blame yourself so much, I'll punish you by giving me another hour of massage today."

"I'll go catch that guy first..."

Lu Yuan's gaze looked out the window, across a considerable distance, and fell on the man on the top of an abandoned iron tower many kilometers away.

The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth rose slightly.

"I was still worrying about how to find a reason to take action, but I didn't expect someone to hand it directly to me."

After saying that, Lu Yuan walked straight towards the window.

With a casual wave of his hand, the water stream gathered on the back of his hand easily deflected the second powerful arrow.

Lu Yuan kicked his feet and followed the current directly.

At this moment, the figure who was located many kilometers away from the Minliang Association headquarters felt as if he had seen a ghost after seeing his second attack being easily deflected by Lu Yuan with the back of his hand. His heart skipped a beat and his whole body trembled, and even the hand holding the bow and arrow became a little unstable at this moment.

what's the situation! !

what happened? ! !

As one of the world's top killers who considered himself to be one of them, he had never failed once. No matter if they were nobles surrounded by masters, kings of small countries, or powerful magicians, they all died under his arrows.

Before he chose to join the nobles in pursuit of a peaceful life, his arrows had been the nightmare of countless prey. They were called 'shooting stars' and could accurately kill any prey from a considerable distance.

This time, when he took over the task from the marquis he was loyal to, he was a little disdainful at first, especially after observing the guards around the target of the task, he almost laughed out loud.

It was as if these weak guards did not exist.