——World Channel: The Light of the Northland captured the city of Faralon of the Dark Alliance! In three days, it will officially obtain the territory rights of Fatalon!

The players of the World Channel were screaming again without any worries.

At this time, the Dead Empire, the Duke of Destruction, Ipora's Mansion.

Ye Meiluo was persuading the duke: "In my opinion, the situation has changed tremendously. The emerging power of the Light Alliance has doubled. The light of the North alone has calmed down the underground world with one dragon and one horse. The combat power is very amazing. Our undead empire should also change its policy. There is no need to tie itself to the orc chariots to fight with the ground world. The undead world is what we conquered, especially the light of the North. They have fallen into a fierce tug-of-war with the three giants and are our natural allies. We should take this opportunity to attack the three giants!"

The Duke nodded and said, "Your proposal is very good, but the established policy of the entire league is difficult to change in the short term. We have nothing to do with the Big Three."

Ye Meiluo said: "This kind of fighter plane is not to be missed. It doesn't matter if the alliance is flawless. I only ask the Duke to give me a small number of troops, so I will attack the three giants and open up a new situation for my undead empire."

The Duke nodded and smiled: "Very good, you have never disappointed me! I will hand over the 10,000 Black Wind Cavalry Legion on the border of the empire to command. You can find the Black Wind Fortress to collect the materials you need at will - the premise is that you must obtain enough merit!"

Ye Meiluo was overjoyed: "Thank you for your trust, I will definitely step down the three giants!"

The Duke laughed: "Go to the battle, my warrior! I hope you create miracles again!"

Ka Lian, who had been silent beside Ye Meiluo, shouted in a slight whistle, and said incrediblely: "It's so easy! This will bring you ten thousand NPC troops!?"

Ye Meiluo sighed, "You rich people get three years of food for me, poor people, for one meal. Isn't it easy?"

Karen pouted: "What kind of food for three years for a meal? Who did you tell me? My family usually eats boiled vegetables, and rarely eats meat and is not much different from ordinary people."

Ye Meiluo said in surprise: "The vegetables were air-carried from the Antarctic greenhouse?"

Karen looked straight: "Don't listen to those nouveau riche? How can you be so exaggerated! By the way, can you not hate the rich so much?"

Ye Meiluo sneered: "There is no way, there are too many people who are unkind for their wealth."

Karen sneered, "Is that true? I heard that poor people are traitors, rich people are making conscience. Is it a thousand times more troublemakers you have ever seen?"

Ye Meiluo frowned: "It's a big deal to be rich and conscience! It's obviously a show of whitening orangutans!"

Karen smiled and said, "What an orangutan style. Then let me ask you, have you ever helped newcomers with such high-end and powerful games? What are those low-end players in your eyes?"

Ye Meiluo frowned: "This is just a game. How can I play it is my freedom. There is no need to involve messy responsibilities or obligations."
Chapter completed!