Lizard people?
Luo Wuchen looked surprised.
Lizards are not good creatures to begin with; they are cold-blooded animals.
She recently became the third wife, but her reputation isn't very good.
Just by hearing their name, you can tell this race is no pushover.
"Yes, Master, I understand. I will keep a close eye on Lin Yu and this lizardman race!"
Luo Wuchen bowed and said.
Afterwards, Luo Wuchen began contacting the disciples of the Red Dust Sect.
Over the years, the Red Dust Sect has grown and expanded outside, gathering numerous forces and networks of influence.
Although it doesn't have the prestige of ancient martial arts, its scale is still quite considerable.
Luo Wuchen used a special communication method to transmit the order to the outside, and the disciples outside immediately began to take action.
In the past two days, some people have been hiding around the garden.
Some even attempted to sneak into the inner garden to find out what was going on inside.
These situations naturally did not escape the notice of the divine blood.
"Leave the front doors wide open, do whatever you're doing, just like nothing ever happened!"
Upon receiving the news, Shi Tingfang immediately issued such an order.
The purpose of doing this was naturally to repeat Zhuge Liang's Empty City Stratagem.
Everyone knew that the Human Emperor was seriously injured in Tianyuan, and Luo Wuchen and the others naturally hoped that the Human Emperor would not survive and would die.
Especially at times like these, it's crucial to remain calm. If the entire Divine Blood Sect were to close its doors and act tensely, Feng Wuhen and Lu Xueqing would likely arrive the moment they received the news.
As expected, the Red Dust Sect members were somewhat confused by this bluffing maneuver and dared not make any rash moves.
Meanwhile.
In the Western world, following the events of Tianyuan, some clandestine forces began to stir.
In a certain country, on the top floor of a 100-meter-tall building, in a luxurious conference room, a group of white men in suits and ties, exuding extraordinary elegance, gathered.
They are among the world's top figures in politics and business, including billionaires, big bosses, and elites from various fields.
Sitting at the very front were several people with white cloths wrapped around their heads; these were the heads of the world's top families.
The most typical example is the Rothschild family, who represent the power of discourse in the global business system. They can trigger a global financial storm with just a sneeze.
In addition, there are the European warlord families who control arms resources. They control the world's largest arms supply channels, and with just a word from them, they can plunge a small country into conflict.
These families collaborated and pulled off one heist after another, instigating countless battles over centuries, from Eastern Europe to the Middle East.
Their purpose in launching the war was, of course, to amass wealth.
It's fair to say that everyone sitting here today is a selfish warmonger! In their eyes, there is only profit, no justice whatsoever.
They exploit the world by monopolizing global resources and creating a monetary system.
But who exactly has the ability to bring these families and top powers together?
That's right, behind all of this, there is a real mastermind.
This is a special race that has existed on Earth for countless ages. They are ambitious, hiding in the shadows, and secretly controlling everything.
Over a century ago, this race gradually emerged, bringing together various top families to form a world-class mysterious organization—the Illuminati.
For nearly a century, the Illuminati has enslaved the world by controlling white warlords and Jews.
Under normal circumstances, the Illuminati would not gather people together unless a major global event occurred.
For example, launching a global war.
The initiation of World War I and World War II were both decided at this conference.
Now, decades later, the Illuminati have regrouped, indicating that war is not far off.
Sure enough, the white man in the main seat, with a wooden expression like a robot, slowly spoke after everyone had arrived.
"You've all probably heard about what's been happening in Great Xia lately. The Human Emperor is seriously injured, and Feng Wuhen and the Void Maiden are also in dire straits. I think it's time for us to make our move!"
"Previous strategies surrounding Great Xia have failed, which displeases God. This time, the divine bloodline has declined, and no one can protect Great Xia anymore. We must start a war, carry out one last harvest, destroy Great Xia's system, and reduce the world's population to around 500 million to prepare for God's coming!"
The white man spoke calmly.
They casually launch wars as if it were a natural thing.
However, when he said this, no one responded immediately.
Everyone just looked at each other.
As top global figures, who isn't a shrewd and calculating individual?
If it were a small Middle Eastern country, it would be one thing to attack and then forget about it, but the Great Xia...
Although there have been some unfavorable news reports about Great Xia recently, Great Xia is still Great Xia, the mysterious Eastern dragon, and it has never lost in the last hundred years. Without the support of special forces, the risk of launching a war against Great Xia is simply too great.
"What? Do you have some concerns?"
The white man coldly glanced at the crowd. "Although we don't get together often, you should know the strength of our motherland. Your chips, your lithography machines, the reason you can monopolize the global high-end industrial chain and enslave those weak and weak countries, all rely on the technology left by our motherland. You yourselves are working for our motherland, and now you want to deny it?"
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