Chapter 733 Fate Pass

"Bah, ask someone to arrest all the Nangui people in the city who believe in the God of Garan!" Nilanjan spat and said.

"Go, call me all those garbage army commanders, a bunch of trash who would kneel before seeing God!" Nilanjan directly sent his own bodyguards to call over all the other army commanders stationed there.

Although in this city, Beigui only has more than [-] people stationed, and Nangui has twice as many people as Beigui, but Nilanjan is completely worthy of the Nangui people, and even pretends to be a leader all the time.

And Nilanjan has received a letter from the rear, the Brahmins are finished, and now the city belongs to them Beigui.

No, more strictly speaking, Nangui has disappeared, and the Da Yuezhi once again completely unified Guishuang, and the weak and incompetent Brahmins who pretended to be gods and ghosts have completely retreated.

There is only one person in charge of Guishuang now, and that is Weisudeva I.

As for the commanders of the four Kshatriyas stationed in the same city, they knew that their strength was too weak, so they had no intention of arguing with Nilanjan at all.

Usually I don't bother to pay attention to Nilanjan, just rest assured that they are having fun, as long as Nilanjan doesn't mess around, they usually don't even show up.

"How are we doing now?" After being warned by Nilanjan and then completely deprived of command power, the four army chiefs gathered to discuss.

Anyway, they are just mascots. The city itself was defeated by Nangui to Beigui. Now that the Brahmins are finished, they are powerless to resist what others do.

Prasang, the leader of the four, was silent, and his backer, the Brahmin, fell, because he was far away, and it was not yet time to be liquidated.

But he understood that he was a Brahman after all, no matter how kind Weisudeva was, she would never let him go, let alone Weisudeva I was a complete tyrant.

Even if he leaves a name, but after his power and honor are taken away, can he really continue as usual?

Niranjan's political sensitivity is poor, Prasan knows, or today would be his death day.

Originally, he had planned to fight to the death, but Nilanjan just took away the military power from them.

"Galan God, is the true God!" Prasang said after being silent for a long time.

The other three people who were chattering at each other fell silent for a moment, and they heard many meanings from Prasang's words.

"But, the one just now was defeated by Nilanjan!" Someone said after a while.

They recognized the former Garan God, but it is also an undeniable fact that Lidas was beaten away.

In fact, they were also very confused. The boundary-breaking Lidas must worship the real god, but why would Lidas drive away the real god?

"But God is not defeated!" Prasang said, and then looked at the three people around him with a determined look. "God is undefeated, isn't he?"

"Okay! We listen to you!" Finally, the three reached an agreement.

To be honest, most of them have a Brahmin background, otherwise they would not have been sent to such a place.

Although the military power belongs to the north, they have the final say on the usual economic income and so on. Nilanjan is a warrior, how can he understand those twists and turns, and their random yin and yang accounts are enough to fool Nilanjan.

To be honest, Nilanjan didn't do anything to them because these guys had been cooperating very well.

After all, these four usually spend a lot of military expenses on Nilanjan, otherwise he would not be able to support such a large armored regiment, and even secretly replaced another ordinary army with an armored regiment.

This is all their credit, and it is almost impossible to expect Beigui to allocate funds to them, Beigui himself is poor.

If it weren't for these four Kshatriyas, Nilanjan really couldn't afford to support an army.

Nilanjan felt that everyone cooperated well, as long as these guys don't make trouble in the military power.

In fact, what these four guys gave Nilanjan was just a drop in the bucket. After all, Nilanjan, who was born in the north, had never seen the luxury of kshatriyas.

One has no concept of money, and the other has no concept of money.

While the four Kshatriyas were conspiring, the Brahmin practice sect in the city attracted a guest.

"Isn't Mingming very interesting?" The old practitioner looked at Mu Jianlian in front of him and asked.

"Yeah, it's very interesting, so interesting that I regret it!" Mu Jian replied with a smile. "The Han Dynasty has come, and the era of Brahmins and Guishuang is over!"

"Take the wrong road, no matter how hard you go on, it will be futile!" The old man's vicissitudes of face can't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Jian asked persistently.

"Is it really hopeless? There are people in the Han Dynasty who can break free from their fate. Can't we Guishuang?"

"Hahahaha, you still asked!" The old man said with a smile, this was the first time he had mood swings.

"However, it's a pity that when I was young, I thought the same as you, even when we were young!" The smile on the old man's face gradually faded.

"Abolish Fate Master, it will only make you more desperate!" The old man's face was full of stories.

"I still want to try!" Mu Jianlian hesitated for a while.

"Have you already thought about it? It seems that you are that person!" The old man couldn't tell whether it was emotion or sarcasm.

"I want to ask you, what exactly is Brahman?" Mu Jianlian asked seriously.

"We just want to comprehend the true meaning of the world, they just want to rule the world's power, what's the difference between us and them, they are all thieves trying to steal God's authority!" the old man said plainly. "Differences do not conspire with each other, we don't care who rules the world, as long as it doesn't affect us"

"Unfortunately, I can't do it. The Han Dynasty is indeed much better than Guishuang. I agree with the Han Dynasty, but I was born in this country, so I can't treat it as a fall." Mu Jianlian sighed.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, like now, it has seen several endings of Guishuang, but he has no way to make a choice.

"When I mastered Fate, I wondered why someone would make such a choice, but I didn't expect it to be me?" Mu Jianlian said with a sense of loss.

"Can't see your own destiny, how ridiculous, how ridiculous!"

"When do you plan to do it?" the old man asked with interest.

After abolishing Fate Pass, he has forgotten a lot of things, so he is very interested in listening to everything.

"Just waiting for the time"

"Don't the elders want to know what's going to happen next?"

"If Brahma is dead, Jialan will stand?" The old man said with speculation.

"It's heaven! How powerful is the Han Dynasty!" Mu Jianlian shook his head and left, while the old man silently watched his leaving back.

(End of this chapter)

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