"I'm here." Liang Yi knelt down and listened.
The emperor said, what Su Mo said is the imperial decree, Su Mo is the emperor in person. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with calling yourself a micro minister.
Liang Yi know Su Mo to say what, this is also his hope to see. Now that the decree was in place, he had no scruples.
"You are now ordered to lead the officers and soldiers of Syracuse, and take all the people of Syracuse out of the snow, without mistake."
"Micro minister obey the decree!"
Liang Yi got up, deeply looked at Su Mo at a glance. Then he turned around and began ordering the garrison commander of Syracuse to give orders to the people of the city to move to the city.
Su Mo nodded, walked to the little girl, took the little girl's hand and jumped into the air.
Now the emperor has given Liang Yi, he believes that Liang Yi will do it.
"Young master, where are we going next?" The little girl raised her head and looked at Su Mo to ask.
Su Mo touched the top of the little girl's head, looked up at the white snow, it seems that you can feel the north cold snow at any time will re-float the snow, "Let's go to the next place, let's let all the people leave the snow?"
The little girl looked at Su Mo, smiled, nodded and said, "Good."
"Let's go... Let's do what fairies do!"
Su Mo smiled, a trace of sadness in the depths of her eyes.
... It's the only and last thing I've ever done for the people of this world.
"Well, let's do what fairies do." The little girl shouted excitedly, and there was a trace of sorrow hidden in her smart eyes.
... Let the girl accompany the young master to do something he wants to do at last.
The two turned into a long rainbow and rose into the sky, galloping towards the next place where someone was.
Half a day later, a small town on the edge of the snow field appeared again in front of Su Mo and her little girl.
Su Mo with a little girl flew to the sky above the town, instantly alarmed hundreds of people in the town.
People went out into the streets and looked at the white-haired figure above the world, and at the little man beside him.
"That's the fairy!"
Someone exclaimed, and then everyone fell to their knees, too scared to speak.
An old man with a white beard walked onto the street and looked at Su Mo and her little girl standing in the air.
Trembling, he walked into the crowd, went under Su Mo, knelt down, and shouted to Su Mo in the sky:
"I do not know the immortals are coming, and I hope the immortals forgive me."
Su Mo led the little girl down the body, stood in front of the old man, a wave, all mortals were forced to stand up.
"Who runs your town?" Su Mo slowly asked, he did not put down his body, but in a very high attitude in the speech.
Because he's trying to get these people out of the snow, and he's too low to talk.
Second, mortals are used to the superiority of the faeries, and if they get too close, they will be afraid.
The old man quivered and opened his mouth: "This town is led by the old, I do not know what the immortal is doing?" We in the town must do all we can to help the fairies."
Su Mo nodded and asked, "After this heavy snow, can you still have firewood, food and grass for winter in the town?"
The old man did not understand why the fairy asked about firewood, food and grass in the town, but did not dare to hide it, but truthfully said: "Our town is in the periphery of the snow, not affected by the snow, but there is no surplus firewood and food and grass."
Su Mo nodded and opened his mouth deeply: "Soon there will be a heavy snow to come, you pack your bags and leave the snow!"
'What? The old man and the people in the town were startled, with a look of disbelief, "But, isn't the snow just past?"
Su Mo looked at the people in the town and continued: "There are some problems in the snow field, and another snow is coming."
Listen to what Su Mo said, the people in the town have talked about it.
"I said why did it last so long? There was something wrong with the snow."
"Yes, and the snow is so cold!"
"Yes, this snow is much colder than usual."
"If it were to happen again..."
What Su Mo said seemed to confirm some of their doubts, and they immediately got a little confused.
The old man with the white beard also seemed to think of something, and opened his mouth but did not speak.
"But what's the problem?" Su ink see the old man seems to have something to say, open to ask.
The old man looked at Su Mo, hesitated, or did not say.
"You don't believe me?" Su ink cold hum, a trace of knot Dan breath poured out, immediately scared everyone dare not speak.
For fear of saying something wrong that might upset the faeries.
"No, no! The old man dares not disbelieve the words of the immortal..." The old man knelt on the ground in an instant, obviously very scared, hesitated for a moment and said: "Just..."
'Say it! Sue ink see also scared enough of these people, take back the end of Dan's pressure gas.
"We don't have enough food to get us out of the snow..." The old man sighed.
The people in the town looked sad...
Su Mo frowned, looked at the terrified people kneeling on the ground, and sighed.
Reached out and touched the "life card" in his arms that can mobilize the power of the nation, with a complex look.
... Is this a coincidence or a calculation?
But... I'm dying. It doesn't matter if it's a calculation.
"You have half an hour to go home, get what you need and meet me on the street... I'll get you out of the snow!" Su Mo gently said.
The old man looked at Su Mo, the white dress white hair dancing in the wind, like a vicissitudes of God mansion.
"Go to...."
'Yes! The old man immediately told everyone to go home and sort things out.
Only a quarter of an hour later, everyone had gathered on the streets of the town.
Su Mo looked at hundreds of people, men and women, old and young, at the moment have stood on the street. This very simple communication has a lot to do with the fact that Su Mo's strength makes them afraid.
If just Su Mo lower posture, it may take a little more talk.
Su Mo slowly took out the piece of "life card" from his arms.
The power pours into the token, and instantly... A golden dragon pattern appeared on Su Mo's forehead, and a majestic and huge feeling poured into Su Mo's mind.
This feeling is like a child suddenly in control of the ability to control the world, very ethereal and vast.
It is like suddenly incarnated as the heavenly way of China, and when you open your eyes, you can see the whole country of China.
And in Su Mo's ears, it seems that every sound coming from all over China...
Some people are crying, some people are laughing, some people are praying to Buddha, some people are hiding in the corner afraid to speak, some people are looking forward to eating a meal of meat in the evening, some people are looking forward to Mr. Early today...
Su Mo can see a lot... in a moment
He saw countless soldiers guarding the border...
He saw countless mortals cooking in life...
He saw many students studying hard at the cold window...
He saw traders selling what they were dealing...
He saw the emperor squatting on the threshold of the palace door, then raised his head and looked at him...
What, he felt, could he control...
Countless emotions, pictures, and sounds poured into Su Mo Di's mind, just for a moment, and made him miserable.
Su Mo into dull... Is this the power of national luck?
Is this what it feels like to be in control of a country's fortunes?
A weak climb on the heart of Su Mo, Su Mo immediately alert, he just borrow the power of the nation, can not hold on for a long time.
Back to God, Su Mo looked at these people in front of her.
"Is everything ready?" Su Mo quietly asked.
The old man nodded, "Everything is ready."
A little girl in the crowd ignorant does not seem to be afraid of Su Mo, but at this time towards Su Mo childish voice childish mouth asked: "immortal.... Why help us?"
Su Mo a leng, did not answer, but borrow the power of the country began to look for these people to where to go.
The rules of Confucian cultivation were limited by what he saw, but when he controlled the power of the country, he could see all the places in the whole territory of Dahua, and Confucianism and Taoism were not restricted.
And Su Mo feels that... The use of Confucianism and Taoism in the control of the power of the country is to borrow the power of the country, and will not consume their own spiritual power.
The only thing he has to bear is... The power of national movement is biting back!
"There is no land under the earth..." Su Mo gently read.
"All the lands on earth are mine..."
Ba-boom!
A sudden force of universal rules appeared, like some universal consciousness awakening...
People in the town lit up under the feet of the golden light, dazzling.
The little girl in the crowd saw that Su Mo did not answer herself, and asked innocently: "Do immortals have names?"
Su Mo looked at the little girl and seemed to see the simplicity and expectation in the little girl's eyes, so he raised his hand and gently carved a few strokes in the void, Su Mo left the word "Su Mo" across the finger.
"Here and beyond..."
The little girl could not understand the two words, but she deeply wrote them down and shouted: "Thank you for saving us..."
Su Mo did not speak, suddenly raised his hand, and the sound of a dragon intonation echoed through the snow.
"You should be on the bank of the Bianjiang River..."
'Go!
A burst of golden light rose to the sky, and an illusory golden dragon rushed out of the ground.
The illusory golden dragon seemed to take a look at Su Mo, and then disappeared for an instant with the people in the town...
A sense of weakness rushed into the mind of Su Mo, Su Mo saw his broken spirit and split a few amazing cracks, the whole spirit is dimmed a bit...
Borrow the power of the nation to bite...
The feeling of brokenness instantly made Su Mo a headache, suddenly kneeling in the snow...
"Young master..." Little girl frightened pale, instantly ran to the side of Su ink, supported Su ink.
"I... It's okay..." Su Mo strong support smile, one hand to support the ground, one hand touched the head of the little girl.
He is not the emperor of Dahua, so borrowing the power of national fortune will have repercussions.
But now he finally understood why the 'Great evil' would say: The power of national movement is more compatible with Confucianism and Taoism...
If a Confucianism and Taoism use the power of national movement without counterattack, it is enough...
... Invincible in the world.
Now, in Hibolier's view, they had made the optimal choice judgment, but it was a miss
The opportunity to make the country of Usas break and transform itself lost the opportunity to make the social formation of the whole country leap towards a better system of society.