In the Shennong Clan.
Little Daoist, Lin Zhan, and the Five Little Ones.
They stood in a row, each carrying a boulder of varying size.
The smallest was the Little Daoist's, while Hei, Bao, and Kong carried the largest.
"You little rascals, you dare to ignore your ancestor now? Did you pretend not to see the stumbling blocks I personally placed?"
Ancestor Yan Di, reclining in his rocking chair, said with a chuckle.
Lin Zhan and the others shook their heads, rolling their eyes upwards, refusing to speak.
They were determined to stick to their story of seeing nothing. They figured the old man wouldn't dare to kill them anyway.
"Oh, for heaven's sake, you little brats are getting bold, are you? Dare to play this game with me."
Just as Yan Di was about to continue, he saw the Little Tuanzi leading a group of Shennong Clan children running in.
"Ancestor, someone has come to report their work. Could you deal with them later?"
The group of little ones chirped.
Ancestor Yan Di looked at the gaggle of toddlers, his eyes narrowing into slits as he smiled. "Alright, alright, I'll listen to you all. I'll listen."
Lin Thirteen, dressed in black, walked in. He first paid his respects to Ancestor Yan Di, and then said to the Little Daoist and Lin Zhan:
"Young Master, Little Son-in-Law, we've received news from the Beastmen. The Strong Beastmen, Werewolves, and Half-Beastmen have an addiction rate to Dreamland exceeding eighty percent."
"Only the Tigermen, Bearmen, and Lionmen have addiction rates below twenty percent. This is because their clans have stricter management, especially within the main combat legions, where such things are strictly forbidden."
"The Foxmen have already become one of Dreamland's agents, but their addiction rate is not high. As for other races, their addiction rates are between thirty to forty percent." Suda Novel Network
The Little Daoist grinned after hearing this and said:
"Oh? The results are quite good. Have the audit department manage the accounts properly, and have Hua Shi-jiu research drugs that are more hallucinogenic, have higher addiction rates, and cause greater harm to the body. Give them new names and continue selling them."
"Also, activate the hidden agents of the Shadow Department to accelerate infiltration into the Beastmen and drug sales. Simultaneously, bribe a large number of Beastmen high officials, making them turn a blind eye to our products. With just one more month, the Beastmen will be almost crippled."
"Then, based on the Beastmen's movements, see if we can find out how many troops Rommel has taken from them and what their troop types are. It would be best if the relatives of these troops also became addicted to Dreamland."
"Yes, Little Son-in-Law, I'll go do it now." Lin Thirteen nodded.
Lin Zhan picked up the conversation. "Thirteen, if any of those killers have also advanced to the King realm, don't let them be idle. Set up the nets that need to be laid. Also, go contact Ancestor Wu Ding regarding the Roman Holy See. We need to assign experts to keep a close eye on them."
"Yes, Young Master. Lin Yi and Lin Jiu have both advanced to the King realm. One has gone to India-san, and the other to Rome. Our dark web has also been activated. Rest assured."
Lin Thirteen said respectfully, and after seeing Lin Zhan nod, he withdrew.
Lin Zhan held up the stone and said to the Little Daoist beside him, "Brother-in-law, after another wave, it will be time to reel in the net."
The Little Daoist nodded:
"We'll reel in the net in another month. By then, only two months will be left until the War of Ten Thousand Races. I'd like to see how the Beastmen resolve this in those two months."
"If the Beastmen's high officials dare to carry out a large-scale slaughter, who will dare to fight for them then?"
Lin Zhan's eyes darted as he said, "In half a month, Hua Shi-jiu will significantly increase the hallucinogenic and nerve-stimulating components in the medicine. Then, we'll reduce our supply, directly causing them to riot."
"It would be best if they rebelled against the Beastmen, with the forces we support taking the lead, directly throwing the Beastmen into chaos."
The Little Daoist nodded. "Don't worry, Brother. I know what to do. I've already had those neutral races handle this. When the time comes, we'll directly divert the flames of war towards them. While we're all busy here, they won't seem so conspicuous."
Ancestor Yan Di listened to the two wicked individuals' words, dumbfounded.
The Jianmu Divine Tree beside him swayed its branches, and the old man Jianmu walked out from the trunk.
"Oh, damn it, these two boys are really f***ing evil. The Beastmen are really unlucky to have fallen into the sights of these two wicked brats."
Ancestor Yan Di nodded in agreement. "Only these two could come up with such a devastating plan. But if it really succeeds, the Beastmen will be nothing to fear."
"That's right. The Beastmen not only have powerful major races but also numerous subsidiary races. They can easily muster tens of millions of troops, like breeding rabbits."
Old Man Jianmu spoke with much profanity, indicating he had a significant grudge against the Beastmen.
"With this move, these two boys have eliminated a major advantage for the Beastmen. All that's left are the royal armies of the major races like the Lions, Tigers, and Bears."
Ancestor Yan Di pouted. "Royal realm? What royal realm? This boy has a Mo Dao army of five million, composed entirely of Platinum high-tier heavy infantry, specifically trained to deal with all those who defy them."
"When they fought the Lizardman plane, his Mo Dao army treated the Lizardmen's heavy infantry corps like watermelons, chopping them down until the Lizardmen had no power to resist."
"Look at you, old man, so proud. If you're so smug, why are you still punishing them? Look at these stones you've made them carry for training; none of them seem to care. They hold them overhead as if it's just a game."
Old Man Jianmu, seeing Ancestor Yan Di's proud expression, said irritably.
Ancestor Yan Di pouted. "If you weren't proud of this boy, you wouldn't have forged him a great saber. You old man are all talk and no action."
He then turned and said to Lin Zhan:
"Alright, you little rascals, stop pretending. Come over here. That little brat is about to fall asleep. I don't know what you little scamps eat every day to be so shiny and healthy."
Lin Zhan dropped the training stone and glanced at the Five Little Ones, nodding in agreement. He mused to himself:
"These brothers look like they're overfed. I need to talk to them later and see if they can advance another level."
Having made up his mind, Lin Zhan walked towards Yan Di with a cheerful smile.
Before he could speak, a black shadow shot past: "Where did this big black rat come from?"
The Little Daoist, with a swift drift, arrived beside Lin Ya'er, grinning foolishly. "Hehe, wife, did you miss me?"
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