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The Dragon King needs to make some arrangements if he wants to divert the disaster to the city where the traitors are concentrated.
After all, it is the Terran army's command that actually decides which city to attack.
This matter is difficult to say, but it is also quite simple to say.
Just like the Lou family in Yin City, the sea people have also supported secret agents among the land races in recent years.
The sea people are different from the human race in that they do not place the families they control into the enemy's ranks.
Just like the branch of the Yan family to which Yan Fei belongs.
He went to the capital of the sea tribe decades ago and has been undercover for several generations.
The sea people have more unique and efficient control methods.
They are good at using an onion-like nested approach to control the situation.
For example, the Lou family is a family that is controlled by the Second Research Institute under the Sea Clan through a specific human race as a transit station.
This method allows the sea clan to manipulate everything behind the scenes, and the Lou family becomes their puppet's puppet.
Because of this, when the Yin City officials noticed the abnormality of the Lou family, although they successfully controlled the Lou family, they could not catch the Hai clan.
This is because the evidence that can clearly point to the sea clan, as well as the human race that acted as a transit station, have been cleverly destroyed by the sea clan.
Admittedly, this method of placing informants through transit stations involves certain risks.
That is, once the transfer station is discovered, a series of hidden piles downstream may become useless.
However, the advantage of this method is also very obvious, that is, it is safe and concealed enough.
Some informants at the lowest level are completely unaware that they are actually informants providing intelligence to the sea people until the last moment of their lives.
They just went for a stroll in the park every day as usual.
Or they might chat about gossip about the surrounding neighborhood or just chat about family matters.
Then organize and report this information.
However, they never realized that this seemingly ordinary action was essentially an act of espionage.
From peddlers to relatives and friends of high-ranking officials and nobles, there are more or less secret agents of the sea people among them.
Just add little things to your daily tasks.
For example, mentioning specific cities in daily conversations, replacing pictures of specific cities in brochures distributed in support of the war, etc.
It can subtly influence the human race who actually has decision-making power without being noticed.
However, this little trick can only fool the human upper echelons and the human Yutian realm who have no time to care about the lower class people.
But he could not escape the keen perception of Zi Sui and the Siren.
In order to collect resentment, the two frequently went to battlefields, ruins, cemeteries, slums and other places.
Not to mention that vengeful spirits are already quite sensitive to emotional fluctuations.
Zi Sui's insight alone was enough to notice that specific cities of the sea people had appeared more and more frequently in recent propaganda supporting foreign wars.
In addition, the current crown prince of the sea clan is already under the control of Zi Sui.
Using the Crown Prince's ridiculously high authority, a quick investigation would reveal the situation.
"Are you going to let this go on?"
In order to avoid being overwhelmed by negative emotions, the vengeful spirit will rest for a short period of time.
In the interval of absorbing resentment, he asked casually.
Zi Sui responded in the same casual manner.
"It won't do us any harm to continue, right? So there's no need to stop it."
The black fog surrounding the Siren surged.
Zi Sui knew that the little bit of self created by the deceased still affected the soul of the Siren.
So, he felt sad for the civilians who were affected by this.
However, the nature of the vengeful spirits and the siren's obsession with revenge still hold absolute dominance.
Zi Sui suspected that he really had no idea what his sudden resistance to the destruction of the city meant.
However, Zi Sui had no obligation to remind him.
Maintaining this mental state of the vengeful spirit is beneficial to him in every way, so there is no need to change it.
"Um."
As expected, after hearing the Siren's soft response, Zi Sui did not linger and turned to leave the cemetery where the resentment had faded.
Next, the Siren only needs to absorb and digest the resentment of several large settlements that were recently destroyed.
He stepped out of the space wormhole and came to Chou City, which was located in Kaiyang Continent together with Zi City.
"Let's start from here."
Zi Sui spread out a large number of black feathers, carrying the toxin of [Bone Cancer] to invade the ugly city that was now full of detainees.
Different from what he said before when dealing with the vengeful spirits, he really did not need to stop it, but he did need to let the human race discover the sea tribe's small movements.
Otherwise, how could he serve as a bridge between the two sides' Yutian Realm and take action against the will of the planet at the same time?
The war between races must still be fought.
But everyone has been suppressed by the will of the planet for at least decades.
Now that there is an opportunity to retaliate against the will of the planet, no one would be willing to refuse.
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At this moment, Kaiyangzhou is a ugly city.
Ever since the Yinling Sect was completely incorporated into the ranks of the human race's upper echelons as detainees, all the sects and forces have settled down.
Facts have proved that killing a chicken to scare the monkey is still very effective as long as the chicken is miserable enough.
Different from these sects that live in fear all the time, the Yinling Sect, which has become a "regular army", is much more heartless.
Well, to be honest, they just gave up.
I've already signed a contract to sell myself, so what else can I do? I'll just make do with it.
This resulted in those Yinling Sect detainees who had no missions at the moment spending their days indulging in debauchery in the city.
They gained immediate happiness, and the economy of the small people in Chou City was also boosted a lot.
Congratulations, congratulations.
"Boss, one plate of stir-fried dishes and two taels of white wine."
A middle-aged man lifted the door curtain and walked into the old shop on the corner.
He was wearing a white robe embroidered with silver thread and water patterns. He was obviously a core member of the Yinling Sect and looked a bit out of place in the shop.
"Okay! Please come in, I'll serve it to you later!"
The shop owner didn't come out of the kitchen, but seemed to know who the visitor was.
Obviously, this middle-aged man is a regular here.
The middle-aged man replied "OK" and walked towards his usual seat.
The shop was on the second floor, and the seat where he usually sat was next to the window, allowing him to see the people coming and going below.
The familiar smell of fireworks and shouts hit him in the face, which effectively dispelled the chill in his heart.
But today, when he looked out the window as usual, the "scenery" he noticed had changed.
Amidst the shouts that came and went, he could clearly hear some conversations among the sea creatures.
In the hands of the newsboy who distributed the morning newspaper, there was also a stack of leaflets with words about the sea city and propaganda about foreign wars.
He realized belatedly that there was too much repetitive information about the sea people.
While his brain was storming, a black feather quietly emerged from the hem of his clothes and flew away from this place.
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