Chapter 650: Military exploits
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The Earth Conquers All Worlds
- Desperate Lamb
- 1356 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:06:17
Montenegro replied respectfully: "My lord, according to the covenant, the rebellious tribes above the martial arts level should be executed immediately, and the tribes are divided by the tribes participating in the counter-rebellion according to their achievements."
The murloc, who was grateful from the bottom, was panicked instantly, and his begging for mercy and anger became even louder.
"Then proceed here."
The spear said indifferently: "My hands and feet are inconvenient, can I bother you to do one or two?"
Montenegro's complexion changed slightly.
The murloc tribes are not insulators. It is no exaggeration that the hundreds of murloc martial arts masters present can be connected across the eastern seas according to various relationships such as friendship and love.
Even as a knife, following orders to kill will inevitably be hated by these murloc friends and in-laws, attracting countless potential hatreds.
There is also the surrounding Murloc King, as a person who personally slaughtered his fellow clan, he will inevitably attract disgust, hostility and alienation.
Although it would not be much better if they were replaced.
The spear's move made no secret of his intention to suppress the strongest murloc surviving.
"What's wrong? Difficulty?"
The spear asked again, showing no signs of joy or anger.
"No, my lord, I'm just thinking about how to better fulfill your orders."
Montenegro recovered and replied respectfully.
The surrounding dark areas spread and spread, and quickly enveloped more than a hundred martial arts murlocs in the Aquamarine Department.
"Master Black Mountain, what do you want to do?"
"We are willing to join the Black Sea tribe, please..."
The seablue murloc begging for mercy stood up instinctively and looked vigilantly at the Black Mountain murloc back to back.
"Die."
Black Mountain was expressionless, and sharp metal thorns condensed in the dark and heavy realm, which fell like raindrops, enveloping every murloc of the Marine Division's martial arts rank.
"Black Mountain King, you murloc traitor!"
"Dirty sea of blood, God will judge your sins!"
More than a hundred martial artist murlocs in the Ocean Blue Department yelled in despair, exploding with all their power to hit the metal spikes in the sky, at any cost.
The hordes of spells and flashing weapons gathered into a torrent, and the space trembled. In the early days of Yuan Ying, the cultivators did not dare to confront the enemy head-on, and had to temporarily avoid the edge.
The overwhelming metal spike stagnated, and the front end was broken.
After one-tenth of the breath, more metal spikes poured in, destroying all spells and weapon attacks, and then submerged all the murlocs below, splashing blood and broken scales.
The black metal spikes disappeared as the domain disappeared, and all the sea-blue murlocs on the spot were gone, only a piece of flesh and blood remained, and a thick smell radiated to the surroundings.
The Black Mountain Murloc King clasped his fist and said: "My lord, all the martial arts murlocs in the Ocean Blue Department have been processed."
He didn't need to look around him to know the hypocritical and disgusting gazes of his cowardly clan, but it was nothing, his strength was here, and the fundamentals were not compromised.
"well done."
Spear praised, glanced at the twenty-nine murlocs below, and collected all their reactions.
"Thank you, sir, it is an honor for Montenegro."
The Black Mountain Murloc King retreated respectfully.
"Next, in accordance with the prior agreement, we will start to carve up all the property, population, and land of the Ocean and Blue Department. These will all belong to you, and my Blood Sea Association will not take any of them."
The beating is complete, and the spear begins to soothe.
The strength of these murloc kings is not bad, and more importantly, they must be used to control the vast deep ocean, but it is not too harsh to force them to the side of the gods.
The murloc king below was overjoyed, some couldn't believe his ears.
They thought that what the spear was talking about before, after all, so many wealthy fools don't want it.
In addition to the surprise, they were a little uneasy.
Although they are cunning and cruel, they can live to this day, but they all know that they respect the strong, and they dare not take the strong with the weak.
The natural possession of the strong is more of their common perception.
Countless times in their lives have proved that violating this principle will lead to unbearable and terrible consequences, far exceeding the benefits they have now.
After the twenty-nine murloc kings discussed briefly with their spiritual power, it was not Black Mountain, but another murloc king of the late sanctuary realm and respectfully said: "The covenant of the sea of blood must naturally be implemented without error."
"But we admire Lord Pike, and are willing to give you half of these treasures as gifts. It is a bit of our personal heart and has nothing to do with your guild."
Black Mountain lowered his head, and a haze appeared in his eyes.
After the death of Aquamarine Spear, he should have been the most prestigious among the remaining murloc kings, so he should say it.
"No need."
The spear's expressionless face pulled out a smile and refused. Seeing them, he would persuade him again and said again: "This is the personal decision of the Blood Sea Sword Master, and no violation is allowed."
Only then did the murloc kings relax and stop advising.
"Let’s start to count the achievements of the battle, you see if there are any errors or omissions, and if there are any doubts."
The spear waved and released a Lan Yingying system panel. On it was a huge table with a lot of data. It was a statistical warfare program commonly used within the Blood Sea Guild, which he temporarily used.
Ranked first is the Black Mountain Murloc King at the peak of the sanctuary, even if he has been seriously injured before the battle, he is not comparable to other Murlocs.
"First Place: Montenegro"
"Team basic contribution 1% + direct hit damage contribution 5% + containment contribution 0.6% = total combat merit 6.6%"
There is an attachment at the end of the form, which can be opened by anyone's divine consciousness or spiritual power.
"Video: The whole process of the battle in Montenegro, two video clips of hitting the Spear of the Sea Blue, to contain the video."
"Second Place: Ice Hammer"
"The basic contribution of the team is 1% +... = 2.1% of the total achievements"
"Video:..."
The ice hammer murloc is the murloc who has just spoken out, second only to Black Mountain in strength.
"The third place..."
...
"Blood Sea First Division Battle Merit: 50%"
"Function: To deter the Seablue Spear and restrict its escape."
After a quarter of an hour after the announcement, the spear said: "Do you have any objections to your military achievements?
The last line of the Blood Sea Guild’s exploits does not participate in the sharing of any spoils, and this part of the exploits will be shared equally among all the Murloc Kings. "
This is to limit Montenegro's access to too many resources, and it is also to prevent the enrichment of combat exploits on one person to create a top-notch murloc king.
The other murloc kings were immediately stunned by this detailed and evidence-based battle distribution plan.
Looking carefully at the various details, I have to admit that the statistics of the military exploits are extremely fair, there are details and evidence, and there is no bias towards anyone.
"My lord, there is no doubt."
After confirmation, all the Murloc Kings respectfully said.
"That's good, take out the map."
The spear nodded, and wrote and drew on the map of the Ocean Blue Department contributed below, segmenting out territories of different sizes, down to 0.1%.
"King of Black Mountain, you are the first to choose, and then continue according to the ranking of battle merits. The share is 6.6%+1.7%. You must choose a territory that is close to one piece, and you are not allowed to skip the election."
The spear threw the divided map to Montenegro and warned: "In the future, changes in the territories of various tribes must be reported to the guild, and they can be changed after permission."
"Yes!"
Montenegro took the map with a smile of joy, and without hesitation, he divided himself into the most fertile piece of aquamarine land. There was a spirit stone mine on it, and the fish farm nearby was also rich in food.