Pop, pop, pop, crisp applause sounded in the silent conference room, starting with Xiao En first, and finally converging into a sound wave.

"The results of the poverty alleviation program are gratifying, but the problem we need to consider at present is how to make these fruits truly packaged."

Reaching out, pressing down, the applause subsided, and Sean spoke.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience thought about it.

At present, the situation in the New World is very clear. The Green Field leader is the dominant family, and other pioneering territories are substantively dependent on the Green Field leader to survive. This attachment is not only material, but also spiritual. In the New World, the Green Field people are Identity is already a desirable term.

Although with the clearing of the Golden Channel, there have been some voices resisting the green field collar, but this cannot shake the general trend. In terms of combat power, the green field collar has far surpassed other pioneering collars, whether it is This is true for both the top combat power and the basic combat power.

Even if it is a hard fight and forcibly regained by force, it does not take much time for the Green Field to occupy all the open land, but the most troublesome thing is not the open land itself, but the kingdom behind them, anyway. The nominal ownership of these pioneers still belongs to those kingdoms. It is easy to lay down these places, but how to solve the subsequent troubles is the most important.

"Slow, how is your zombie farm recently?"

Just as everyone's thoughts were constantly turning, Sean turned the topic again and turned his eyes to Silo, the viper sitting quietly on the side as if thinking about something.

As an important member of the Second Anomaly Firm, Snow, who has achieved Tier 6 with his mental ability, does not care much about government affairs. He only cares about his own experiments and the progress of his personal strength.

Hearing this and looking at Sean, Snow narrowed his eyes like snake eyes, and at this time, everyone else's eyes fell on Sean. They knew that Sean might not be aimless at this time. In all likelihood, there is an idea in my mind, and this idea is still related to Snow.

"Your Majesty, the zombie farm has entered a period of stable development, and everything is fine now."

A slightly cold voice sounded, and Snow spoke.

Hearing this, Sean nodded.

"It's good if the development is good. After all, the zombie farm is already an important part of maintaining the operation of the green field collar. A lot of work needs to use zombies. I am just a little worried about the gods who are sealed in the farm. It's also possible that the seal that had sealed him loosened over the years."

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Snow's gloomy eyes.

The zombie farm is essentially an artificial secret realm, created by Sean with broken world fragments and space witchcraft, and the core of maintaining this secret realm and keeping this secret realm running normally is a god.

This evil spirit was transformed by a Tier 6 barbarian demigod in the world fragment near the green field collar after the fall, and was later sealed by Sean, which has continued to this day.

However, although this **** evil is unique in nature and difficult to kill, its true power is also at the fifth-order level. To the current green field collar, it is completely a larger ant, not to mention that it is impossible to get out of trouble, even if Even if you get out of trouble, it won't cause any harm at all.

"What your Majesty said is that this is really worrying."

With a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, Snow echoed Sean's words.

"Well, you need to pay more attention to this point. After all, Shenyi is not only dangerous, but he is also the core of the zombie farm. Once he breaks the seal, the zombie farm will immediately collapse, and those zombies are completely likely to follow the broken. When the space cracks of time enter the main plane, the damage may not only be the green field collar, but the entire new continent."

A slightly low voice sounded, and Sean expressed his concern.

"I understand, Your Majesty."

A cold, damp breath exuded from his body, and Snow understood what Shaun meant.

Hearing this, Xiao En retracted his gaze, and at this moment, a certain thought flashed in the hearts of other people, and then crossed the topic tacitly.

"The founding of the nation is imminent. The city hall must prepare for the founding ceremony, and the military must actively cooperate with this. The navy must block off the coast while maintaining the stability of the golden waterway, and the army must deploy troops to suppress all chaos at all times. Prepare, are there any questions?"

Looking across the body of Archon Iruka, Marshal Blue Pheasant, and Field Marshal White Beard, Sean's face was serious.

"No problem, Your Majesty."

Without any hesitation, the three of them gave an affirmative answer at the same time.

"So everyone, let's work hard together, the future of the Emerald Principality needs your hard work to build, and the glory of the Emerald Principality needs you to write together."

"I wish to use my life's loyalty to add luster to your majesty's glory."

Get up together, and a hot flame ignited in the peaceful and harmonious golden oak hall at this moment. This hot flame will ignite the entire new continent in the near future, and even ignite the entire world someday in the future.

Lord’s Mansion, Study Room, and after the formal meeting, Field Marshal White Beard, Army General Ling Wang Yaris, Army Alternate General Beasts Ram Montell, and the head of the Zombie Farm, Viper Snow quietly came here.

And at this moment in this study, besides them, there are two other people, one is Sean and the other is Ymir.

"I would like to introduce you, this one is Ymir, he is a seventh-order magician, you can call him the spiritual master, like the father of the oak, he is also the protector of the Emerald Principality."

Looking at everyone, Sean revealed the identity of Ymir.

Hearing this, except for the white beard who had known it a long time ago, the expressions of the other three changed slightly, after all, the seventh-order was completely another level compared to them.

"I have seen Mianxia."

He lowered his gaze and didn't dare to look directly at his face wearing a black robe. There were two mottled tears on his white face, like an eleven or twelve-year-old Ymir, and the four of them solemnly bowed.

"You are all the core figures of the Emerald Principality. This time you are called here because your next mission is related to me. It is very important and should not be missed."

With his whole body stuck in the soft sofa, Ymir spoke serious words in a tender voice, and none of the four listening dared to take it lightly.

"In the near future, I will hold a ceremony called the Feast of Death. I will leave the preparations for the ceremony to Anbu. What you are responsible for is to make 100,000 people panic within three days. Die."

The immature words continued to sound, and a cold, solemn atmosphere quietly enveloped the entire study.

Upon hearing this, except for the slight change in Alice's expression, the other three expressions were silent.

Dark eyes swept across the four of them, ignoring the changes in their hearts, Ymir continued to talk.

"Snow, you are responsible for creating the illusion that the gods get out of trouble and the secrets of zombies collapse. In this process, you need to cooperate with your majesty to send the zombies to the designated location through the space channel, and quickly set off a zombie frenzy in the major pioneering areas."

"Whitebeard, you need to assemble the army and enter the major pioneers in the name of suppressing the evil after the zombie frenzy has formed. In this process, you must not only reasonably control the scale of the zombie frenzy, but also take advantage of the trend to eradicate all hidden developments. The enemies in the land and control their army~www.readwn.com~occupy the main points, complete the de facto occupation, and clear the obstacles for the follow-up duchy to rule these pioneers."

"Remember, this matter is very important and should not be lost."

The shackles of the magic robe were slightly relaxed, and a horrible breath flashed across Ymir's body. At this moment, a twisted, fuzzy, invisible shadow appeared in the hearts of the four white beards, pressing them down. Out of breath.

The breath receded, ignoring the reactions of the four white beards, Ymir disappeared.

"This time the plan is named the Sweeper's Plan. It is not only to clean up the evil, but also to clean up the enemy. Of course, you must remember that the first priority of this time is to cooperate with the completion of the ceremony, and the second priority is to open up each other. The occupation of the leader."

Looking at the four people who hadn't recovered, Sean spoke.

Hearing that, after a while, the four of them nodded and agreed.

"This time the Sacred Oak Church will also participate in the plan. They will be responsible for the post-disaster reconstruction work. This is also an opportunity to unite faith and unite the hearts of the public. You need to cooperate."

"Finally, you must maintain a good offensive rhythm, neither too fast nor too slow, let alone spreading the zombie frenzy, because the Council used this as an opportunity to purchase these pioneering land from the hands of various countries."

Looking at the four people who were a little restless, Xiao En stated to them the main points of this action.

Upon hearing this, the four of them were thoughtful.

"I understand, Your Majesty, the Army will not let you down."

A calm and powerful voice sounded, and White Beard took the lead in expressing his position. This time the operation was completely dominated by the army, and the navy only provided support. This was both an opportunity and a test for the army.

Upon hearing this, the other three also made promises.

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