Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

With a "pop", he woke up suddenly.

Looking around, he was still surrounded by beautiful women, and his subordinates were busy not far away, as if nothing had happened.

Valon calmed himself down, picked up the communication device, informed everyone of the news of the Holy Lord's return, and then waved his hand to dismiss the beauties in bikinis.

In the blink of an eye, a luxurious bed suddenly appeared on the empty deck. The bed was soft and the quilt was embroidered with gold thread patterns, just like an emperor's dragon bed.

At the same time, the huge parasol opened with a "creak" and stood firmly aside, like a guard standing guard.

Beside the bed, a table filled with delicious food and fine wine appeared out of thin air, and the rich aroma instantly filled the air, as if a fairy banquet had begun.

At this moment, a strange thing happened again. A pile of fruits seemed to be pulled by invisible silk threads, forming an arc in the air, and continuously flying towards the depression of the bed, as if controlled by an invisible giant hand, mysterious and strange.

Jiang Shi Nian hid his body and lay on his side on the bed. Although he could avoid being captured by satellites by transforming into a human form, he had always been unruly and was unwilling to act in a constrained way. Instead, he felt more comfortable and at ease when he became invisible.

At this moment, he stretched out his hands and grabbed a barrel of fine wine, tilted his head back and drank it in big gulps, the wine splashing everywhere and wetting his clothes.

After finishing it in one gulp, he wiped his mouth, looked satisfied, and said lightly: "Wallon, come here."

The sound seemed to travel through the void and go straight into Walon's ears, like a call from fate.

Valon was shocked all over. He didn't dare to delay and walked quickly to the big bed. He lowered his head and didn't dare to breathe. He was like a child who had made a mistake facing a strict teacher. He had completely lost his ease and carefreeness. He was like an eggplant hit by frost - wilted.

Jiang Shi Nian glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling, a secret plan seemed to be about to begin, like the calm before the storm, full of mysteries.

"Holy Lord, what do you want?"

Walon's face was full of smiles, and he was as fawning as a pug seeing its master. He came over happily and stood respectfully beside the big bed, with his body slightly hunched and his head lowered, not daring to breathe.

"Go and clear out the most secret and darkest room on this ship. It has to be very strong. I can be of use to you."

Jiang Shi Nian's hoarse and low voice sounded like the sound of an old bellows, echoing faintly in the quiet air, revealing unquestionable majesty, as if every word he uttered was a golden rule that must be obeyed unconditionally.

Walon raised his eyes and looked at the big bed in front of him, only to see a huge dent on it, like the mark left by a giant beast lying on its side.

Apart from that, there is nothing.

For a moment, he had the strange illusion that he was talking to the air. If it weren't for the eye-catching depression and the real and warm voice in his ears, he would have been sure that the Holy Lord was playing a trick on him, or that he had been inexplicably dragged into a bizarre dream again.

At this moment, in the shadow under the parasol, it seemed as if ink was surging, and among the black shadows, a ghost soldier appeared silently.

The soldier was surrounded by a thick dark aura, like a ghost in the dark night. Only his scarlet eyes were flashing with faint light, like two flickering will-o'-the-wisp flames in the dark night.

"What did you find?" Jiang Shinian spoke indifferently. His tone was gentle but it lowered the temperature around him a little, as if an invisible pressure was quietly spreading.

The black shadow ninja's scarlet eyes flashed, and like a machine receiving instructions, he quickly took out a piece of white paper from his arms, gently placed it on the round table with delicious food, and then picked up the pen to write.

Ever since Jiang Shi Ninja completely mastered the Nega Mask and used the free black energy at the time of resurrection to carefully temper it, the Black Shadow Ninja's spiritual wisdom, which had been slowly accumulating, has now become even deeper, as if an ignorant child has opened his spiritual eyes.

Chapter 130 Tempting Valon

This shadow ninja, who had always been dedicated to transmitting information, was extremely skilled in his operation. When he was writing, he no longer had the awkwardness of the past with stuck words and crooked handwriting. His writing was fluent and each word was written neatly, which was no different from the handwriting of ordinary people.

After a while, the shadow soldier put down his pen, held the white paper respectfully in both hands, and was about to hand it to Jiang Shinian.

Suddenly, an invisible force wrapped around the white paper, as if it was being pulled by an invisible giant hand.

With a whoosh, it flew straight in front of Jiang Shinian.

There was a line of eye-catching words on the paper: "The vampire in the castle has been found."

Jiang Shi Nian's originally dark eyes suddenly lit up, like stars suddenly shining in the dark night: "Oh?"

Since the upgrade of the mask in his hand, Jiang Shinian has had more and more people under his command, as if an invisible net is slowly spreading across the world map, constantly searching for those ancient treasures hidden in the dust of time.

The mysterious vampire was also one of his most desired targets. For this reason, he dispatched a large number of shadow soldiers to various places to conduct a carpet search of the castle.

After all, he was still in the initial stage of studying magic, and many of the magical effects remained only in theory and urgently needed to be verified in practice.

A vampire who is also immortal and can repair his own injuries is undoubtedly an excellent "experimental subject".

"Go back."

Jiang Shi Nian raised his hand slightly and waved it, as if brushing away the dust. The black shadow nodded respectfully, as if blending into a drop of ink in the night, and instantly disappeared into the darkness without a trace.

"Valon."

"Holy Lord, I'm here." Valon responded quickly, his voice trembling slightly and revealing his nervousness.

"Have you got the wealth in my palace?" Jiang Shinian asked. His voice sounded like the long ringing of an ancient bell, creating ripples in the air.

"Yes, Lord, those ugly...your men have taken me away from the financial report that belongs to me."

As Valon spoke, he raised his head slightly and couldn't help but glance at the big bed from the corner of his eye. Seeing that it was still empty, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Is the devil trying to take my money?

"Very good. Now, I will give you another task."

Jiang Shi Nian's dragon head slowly faded away the hidden power of the snake talisman, as if lifting a mysterious veil, gradually revealing its true appearance.

A pair of scarlet eyes were like bleeding rubies, radiant with light, revealing a chilling coldness and supreme pressure.

"Mission? What mission? I mean, if there is any mission, please tell me, Lord Saint."

Walon's eyes suddenly lit up, like a hungry mouse seeing rice, their eyes sparkled instantly, greed and anticipation were beyond words.

"You can't go back to the Black Hand Building now. Besides, the battle between Jackie Chan and I has made the building dangerous. It may collapse at any time. District 13 also destroyed your industry. You and your men have nowhere to go now. Otherwise, you wouldn't be floating on this sea."

Jiang Shi Nian's bloodshot eyes were fixed on Walon, and a mysterious light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, like a spirit snake moving and flowing unsteadily.

The entire dragon head is covered with dark gold luster, noble and extraordinary, as if a god has descended to the earth. Just looking at it can make people feel awe.

"Huh?" Walon was stunned, full of confusion.

Is the Holy Lord's skin color golden?

Why do I vaguely remember it being green? Is it my illusion, or was it actually gold?

He pondered in his heart, but quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts. After all, what the Holy Lord looked like was not the key point. The mission and reward were the most important things.

He nodded and responded, "Yes, Holy Lord, I am considering going to another country, establishing a new identity, and leading my brothers to transform into a legitimate business."

Jiang Shi Nian nodded slightly, as if an emperor graciously granting his subject's advice: "How about this?"

The hoarse voice sounded like the cry of a night owl, echoing faintly in the air.

"Since the top leaders of the Ugly Country have given up, why don't you play along? Act as a descendant of aristocrats who has deep contact with mysterious forces and knows advanced magic, and go to contact the top leaders of other countries. You are such a character, aren't you?"

Jiang Shiyi laughed softly, and his laughter was like a magic sound lingering in the air, causing Walon to nod unconsciously.

"You teach these high-level officials of these countries magic so that they can protect you and your men. As for your industry, I'm afraid it will also flourish with the help of these people, right?" Jiang Shi Nian asked with a raised eyebrow.

Valon frowned and thought hard. After a moment, he nodded, but then quickly shook his head, looking embarrassed: "But Lord, I don't know magic!"

"hehe......"

Jiang Shi Nian's mouth corners raised, revealing a meaningful smile, as if he were a wise man who saw through everything.

"Magic is easy to learn. Besides, you just need to know how to 'say' it. As for how to perform 'miracles', there are shadow ninjas who can help you realize it."

"Just think about it. With the support of several top leaders of countries, how fast will your assets accumulate? By then, even without the wealth I give you, you will be rich enough to rival a country on your own."

The devilish whispers lingered in his ears like a bewitching spell, causing Valon's blood to boil, his heartbeat to accelerate, and his blood to surge.

“And you just need to tell the top leaders of those countries that a lot of your important magic information, ancient secret treasures, and springs that can prolong life and increase lifespan, etc., have all been swallowed up by the Ugly Country. They want to dominate the world, just like before.” Jiang Shi Nian said slowly.

Valon frowned, his face was full of confusion, and he was muttering to himself.

Will I really be treated with courtesy in other countries, or will I be imprisoned?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Jiang Shi Nian smiled again: "You only need to throw the basic magic book I gave you out. Those countries that have not yet had a large-scale arrival of mysterious power and have no foundation of their own will worship you as a treasure. Moreover, my shadows will protect you. In those places, these shadows are invincible enough to protect your safety."

Valon's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed hard. The Holy Lord's plan was like a sugar-coated cannonball, extremely tempting.

He was worrying about his next plan at the moment, like a headless fly, but this devil pointed him in the direction at the right time.

He secretly glanced at the golden dragon head, then quickly lowered his head, thinking secretly in his heart.

This direction is somewhat dangerous, but it has more benefits.

With his many years of experience in the world, he immediately understood the hidden meaning in the devil's words - the devil's purpose was probably to stir up chaos in the world, and with the help of those wavering and fence-sitter countries in the West, he would put pressure on the Ugly Country and create trouble.

The strange phenomena in heaven and earth caused by the resurrection of the Holy Lord are known to the world. What I have to do now is to bring the magic to the surface and let the whole world clearly realize that the sky is about to change.

Chapter 131 Recruitment

In the face of that terrifying vision that covered the sky and seemed like the end of the world, the whole world seemed to have pressed the mute button and was silent.

But who could have expected that within the ugly borders of America, there lurked a mysterious force capable of competing with that terrifying creature.

This force is like a giant beast lurking in the dark. It is silent on weekdays, but can burst out with amazing energy at critical moments, and can resist the surging tide of darkness.

When the news spread, countries around the world were shocked.

How will other countries feel about this? This is undoubtedly a heavy bomb, exploding the hidden corners of the hearts of various countries.

Looking around, apart from the ancient country in the East that has inherited thousands of years of culture and remains calm even when facing a collapse of Mount Tai, who else can be so calm and composed and ignore the power of the Ugly Country?

Which of the other countries is not secretly wary and awed by the Ugly Country's powerful strength?

Jiang Shi Nian’s plan was ingenious. He let Valon visit other countries as the descendant of a magician who suffered cruel persecution from the Ugly Country.

Valon is a man who is good at manipulating people and understands people's hearts well.

Just by slightly exaggerating the current situation of the Ugly Country, one can accurately hit the most sensitive nerve in the hearts of other countries - the sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples and making monarchs of various countries lose their appetite and sleepless nights. It will inevitably drive them to frequently attack the Ugly Country. With undercurrents surging, the international situation is on the verge of breaking out.

After all, the root cause of countless civil wars in human history is nothing more than the word "interest".

"The world is bustling with people all because of profit, and the world is bustling with people all because of profit."

This famous saying, which has been passed down through the ages, is an accurate summary of the profit-seeking nature of human beings.

When the balance of interests is unbalanced, all parties will inevitably fight to the death in order to gain a place in this ever-changing world.

Jiang Shi Nian knows this well.

Once the world falls into such chaos, it is as if a huge stage has been built for him. He can hide behind the scenes and secretly plan more shocking plans.

Valon has a keen eye. After years of struggling in both the black and white worlds and experiencing countless power struggles, he has developed a pair of sharp eyes that can almost see through the whole picture of the world and the human heart.

He knew very well in his heart that if he assisted the Holy Lord this time, he would undoubtedly light the fuse with his own hands. The whole world would be in turmoil and usher in unprecedented great changes.