Seeing that Zhang Jiao finally stopped pretending to be crazy, Liang Xiaozhou directly mentioned the bottom line given by the Nanyang United Government, "With Xiangzhong City as the first settlement, expanding 30,000 square kilometers to the south, it can be allocated to you as a religious district under the jurisdiction of "Son of Dawn".

The power of the Son of Dawn is expanding too quickly, which has made the bosses of the coalition government very worried.

If it weren't for the Nanyang Heavenly Father's Sect's headquarters that had been destroyed for no reason, now it wouldn't be me to negotiate, but the plural legendary powerful people came directly to suppress them."

"Is that true?" Zhang Jiao's mouth was heard and a strange smile appeared, and said in a man's voice: "Since the force of a mere Nanyang Heavenly Father's Cult headquarters can be destroyed, the bosses of the coalition government can make concessions.

So what about the joint conversion of all the transformed mothers in the Nanyang territory?”

"What?" Liang Xiaozhou's heart moved and his voice asked in a dry voice.

"Just you said," Zhang Jiao replied with a slightest voice: "In order to transfer evil energy from the South Ocean to the Eastern Continent, the living and dead used mental pollution to kill more than 85% of the transformed race's mother body.

The remaining 1.5% of the mother body survived by the power of the light of the Son. Now, under the leadership of the Ashes, they have become elders in the Son of Dawn's Holy See."

As he finished speaking, the waves in Amber Lake were rolling, and more than 10 oval primitive golden water beasts with height comparable to mountains, revealing their huge body from the bottom of the lake.

Liang Xiaozhou looked up at these silicon-based lives that had almost died in the heyday of Nanyang.

His eyes were shocked first and then became brighter and brighter. He suddenly asked, "Ling Jiao, this kind of gold and water, no, the mother body of the Transformation Clan, how many can you mobilize now?"

"They are the noble elders of the Son of Dawn," Zhang Jiao shrugged, "There is no need to obey my orders.

But I can pray to the Son, ask Him to bring down the oracle and summon 278 elders of the Transformational Clan to fight for faith."

"Is it 278th? That should be enough." Liang Xiaozhou's eyes were filled with determination and said softly: "Let's coup."

After success, you will become the leader of Nanyang ****, and I will handle specific administrative affairs and realize my ambitions."

Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Xiaozhou, you have not changed for 20 years. I don't know when, but you will suddenly slap someone in the back of the head..."

"Now is the best opportunity for a coup," Liang Xiaozhou waved his hand and interrupted his words, and said passionately: "For 20 years, Nanyang said it was a democratically elected system, but in fact the class has long been solidified.

The whole nation is divided into upper, middle, and lower three according to the residential area. In the past, no matter how serious the internal conflicts are, they will not erupt due to the threat of external evil forces.

But now that external troubles have been eliminated, the drastic changes in society are imperative.

And you, the leader of the newly believed religion by more than 90% of the people in Southeast Asia, is undoubtedly the most suitable person to be the gravedigger of the old system and the creator of the new system."

Zhang Jiao was not encouraged when he heard this, but instead laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "When you don't have enough armed forces to support you, you say I'm greedy and too much."

Now that I know that my trump card is strong, I immediately called me like the son of destiny and encouraged me to have a coup.

It’s really yours, no matter how you say it, Sister Xiaozhou.”

Liang Xiaozhou explained seriously: "In history, there are countless people who are suitable for the transformation of society, who have been crushed into pieces by the corrupt and powerful old forces before they succeed.

I don’t know that before you have such a good trump card, you incite you to a coup, which is equivalent to sending me to death.

You, a great sect leader who masters the power of legend, will be in exile at most, but my accomplice will definitely not die a bad death.

But now that the time, place, and people are all good, it would be a pity if you don’t fight for a while.”

Zhang Jiao was silent for a long time after hearing this, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

Liang Xiaozhou walked to him and sat down, and said solemnly: "We need to plan this slowly."

After that, the two kept muttering for two days before Liang Xiaozhou left with a cold look on his face.

Three days later, it was suddenly revealed on the Nanyang Internet that the coalition government secretly dispatched more than 20 national advisers, the official legendary powerful man, to assassinate the Pope, the son of Dawn.

The "Son of the Heaven" was furious and personally sent a shocking scandal to inspire the terrifying golden and water beast tribe to protect their own earthly peddlers.

As a result, more than 20 national advisers were killed and injured, and most of the survivors fled, but one injured surrendered to the son of Dawn and took the initiative to confess the mastermind behind the scenes. He was the highest ruler of the coalition government, which caused an uproar in the three countries in Southeast Asia.

Then, just as the general public did not tell the truth about the news, suddenly every Son of Dawn who prayed to the Son felt the cry of the gods, inspiring everyone to overthrow the unequal dark tyranny and establish the kingdom of God on earth.

Immediately afterwards, the Son of Dawn responded to the oracle and launched an attack on the Nanyang coalition government, pushing the Golden Water Beasts as the main force, and ended the decades-long rule of the Nanyang government in just 30 hours.

Later, the Holy See, the son of Dawn, appointed Liang Xiaozhou, a former senior bureaucrat of the coalition government, as the Prime Minister's cardinal and formed the central government, which opened a new chapter in the Nanyang region.

After retiring, Zhang Jiao, who succeeded, became the new master of Nanyang in one fell swoop, turned his attention to his true homeland, the most powerful and chaotic empire in the Eastern Continent, and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Spring is coming in the blink of an eye.

The original three countries, Nanyang Xiangbei, Lantau and Xingpo, have been reorganized into a unified "Nanyang Island Country".

In this new country, the "Son of Dawn" in Xiangbei City, which has just been established as the capital, has a simple two-story meeting room on the ground.

After Zhang Jiao signed the "Nanyang, Longting Treaty of Good Neighborliness and Friendship" with the representative of the sea clan, he winked at the attendants and drove away the reporters.

He rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and said, "With your help and blocking the coastline, I finally don't have to worry about the threat from the Eastern continent that will interfere with the internal affairs of the Southeast Asian country."

"Shan Jin and Western Qin have been suffocated by the supernatural catastrophe, so they still have time to deal with the idiotic business in the corners.

Now you, the people under the rule of Nanyang Island Country, are estimated to be only about 1 billion.

Calculate that 70% of them died in 20 years, the present in Nanyang is likely to become their future," Chu Qianjiu replied disapprovingly.

Then he stared at Zhang Jiao's face and looked up and down, "Zhang Lingjiao, are you the illegitimate son of the Holy Son of Light?

There is no god in this world who directly inspires believers and helps their religious leaders seize power.

If you commit such a taboo, if the faith of the Son of Light wants to expand its influence, it will never be able to get the support of any ruling race, country or region.
Chapter completed!