After hearing the German question in front of him, Elder Aladdin was surprised and asked, "Are you German heads of state so respectful to the Holy Pig?"

"Yes!" Jinda's eyes showed sincere eyes. "Our great head of state has always been very destined to be with pigs. The great head of state created the fascist theory in the pigpen. This proves that it was pigs that inspired the head of state's consciousness. It further proves that it was pigs that created the Nazi Party and pigs that created the Third Empire. Without pigs, there would be no current empire. Therefore, our head of state has extremely deep feelings for pigs, so this time our German government has severely accused the evil Americans of killing the lovely sacred pigs. Our head of state cannot eat, sleep, and cannot pee, and immediately ordered the lowering of the flag to mourn at half a flag."

Aladdin Station nodded with a smile and said, "The Head of State is really a person who can be compared with the Holy Pig. We are also very happy that the Head of State has such care for our Holy Pig, but,,,"

Elder Aladdin's eyes emitted a strange light, looking at Jintian meaningfully, and asked, "General Ge Siyun! Your purpose here is not the only one! What are your requirements? We can discuss it."

"Okay! Elder Aladdin is so quick-witted," Kaneda said seriously. "What is the situation in Morocco City now? I believe Elder Aladdin knows that although you control Morocco City, this is only temporary. What should you do if the large American troops come here? You will definitely not be able to resist the impact of the elite American troops. And our German army can help you, we can send troops to help you resist the invasion of the Americans, and,,,"

"And what"

"And our German government can support you as the new Moroccan king, and with our current identity, there is no problem to be a king with our help."

"This,' Elder Aladdin was stunned by Jinda's proposal. He was right. He was indeed at the highest point of power. As long as the Germans help him, it would be no problem to be a king, but! Elder Aladdin found that he had many doubts and subconsciously asked, "This, this is not good!"

Jintian understood what Elder Aladdin was thinking very well, and smiled and advised, "I fully understand what kind of concerns you have, but your concerns are completely unnecessary. Let me tell you a story! There was a child named Kong Rong in ancient China who gave his pear to others for food. This won the praise of everyone, and finally became a model for educating future generations. Do you know why Kong Rong gave pears to others for food?"

"Why" Elder Aladdin was attracted by the story that Kinda took, and immediately asked the reason.

Jintian showed an incomprehensible smile on his face, "There are four reasons. The first is that the pear is rotten. The second is that Kong Rong had a toothache at that time. The third is that Kong Rong gave courtesy to the beauty. The fourth is that Kong Rong wanted to become famous."

"What do you mean?" Elder Aladdin narrowed his eyes and looked at Jintian, not understanding why the German in front of him told this story.

Jintian looked at the confused expression of Elder Aladdin, and understood that Yu'er had taken the bait. He smiled and said, "The meaning of this story is to tell everyone that if people do not care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. No matter what purpose Kong Rong gave the plow to others for food at that time, he will be remembered forever. What a terrible investment this is. A small, inconspicuous plow can make his name pass on for thousands of years. And you! Elder Aladdin, you have such an opportunity now. Don't you want to be remembered forever? Don't you want to be honored forever? Don't you understand the meaning of it?"

As he said that, Jintian took out a small package from his pocket and threw it in front of Elder Aladdin. The gold coins in the package fell to the ground and the golden round coins were spread out to Elder Aladdin.

Jintian pointed to the gold coins on the ground and smiled, "Elder Aladdin, look at how beautiful and cute this gold coins are. The dazzling golden light can make everyone crazy and make everyone lose their direction. As long as you cooperate with us, you will get more than this. Do you understand what I mean!"

Elder Aladdin fell into deep thought, and the gold coins in front of him kept stimulating his pupils and pressing his nerves. Elder Aladdin found that he was so close to the peak of power. King, what a seductive name, many tempting words. As long as he cooperated with the man in front of him, the position of the king would belong to him, but should he agree? Elder Aladdin was very confused. The person in front of him was definitely the spokesperson of the devil. Should he cooperate with the messenger of the devil?

"Elder Aladdin, why are you hesitating about? Life is only a few decades, which means that a person cannot live for many years. The most important thing is to grasp the present moment. Think about it! How glorious, how glorious you will become a king, how glorious it is, how to carry forward the past and how to open up the future. You must consider it clearly, that you must not miss the opportunity, and that you will never come again."

Elder Aladdin nodded heavily, "Okay! I agree to cooperate with you, but your German government must fully support me to become the King of Morocco."

"Okay! Quick people and speak quickly" Jintian growled excitedly, "Then I will generate electricity to the head of state immediately and announce our cooperation. From now on, we will advance and retreat together, share the future together through thick and thin."

On May 16, 1943, when the night began to wrap the earth, the 15th SS Division, led by General Liszt, entered Morocco City. A few hours later, the vanguard of the Tiger Tank Regiment drove into Morocco City and met General Gesyun.

The remnants of the U.S. troops fled to the port boarded the port's warships and fled out of the Strait of Gibraltar. Before leaving, they destroyed some docks, which made it impossible for the Germans to use the Moroccan port for the time being. The pest fleet stopped pursuing under the order of General Gesyun's defeated bandit Mo Zhui.

At this point! The Battle of Morocco ended. The Germans completely controlled the Moroccan region and the Strait of Gibraltar, providing convenience for future battles.

On April 17, 1943, panic occurred again in Morocco City, which had just ended the turmoil. The royal family members and royal nobles in Morocco City suddenly contracted a terrible disease. Local doctors were unable to treat it, and all the sick died on the same day.

Later, after German military doctors identified the deceased and died of a virus called (non-iodine). This virus is not available on Earth and must have been transmitted to the people on Earth by aliens. In order to prevent infection, all the remains of the deceased were cremated. The cremated ashes were also scattered into the sea! Feed the fish.

On April 18, 1943, the King of Morocco was attacked by a group of unidentified people on his way home, and the King of Morocco and his entourage were all killed. When the German tanks arrived, the attackers were no longer known whereabouts. According to witnesses, there were more than 100 attackers, all of whom were about 3 meters tall, with sharp fangs, thick fur, and a mace in their hands. They were definitely not humans. In the end, the German army did not find any clues, so they had to determine that the king might have been attacked by the legendary orcs. They issued a notice hoping that the majority of Moroccan residents must be careful when going out. Because orcs are untreated by humans.

On April 19, 1943, when the Moroccan people mourned the king's death, Jinda took Raser into the Kingdom of Morocco. The entire Moroccan prince is now guarded by the German army, and the streets around the palace are filled with German tanks.

Russel walked into the palace, looked at the messy scene in the palace, and stuck out his tongue and said, "Ge Siyun, you are really dark. Isn't it a bit too much for you to make such a beautiful palace look like this?"

Jintian explained with a slightly red face, "There is really no way. No matter who comes inside, he will be unable to help it. We are all normal people, and it would be strange if we don't move when we see so many treasures."

Rasel gave Jintian a blank look and continued to walk inside. Jintian shouted and retreated and ordered anyone not to enter the palace, including the head of state. Then he followed Rasel, hoping that the Scorpion King's treasure could be found as soon as possible. Jintian had already made a wishful thinking in his heart, so let those gangsters pick up the treasures in the Moroccan palace! The Scorpion King's treasure is the best. Compared with the Scorpion King's treasure, the treasures in the palace are just Mao, Mao, Yu,,,,,,,

Rathel patrolled the palace patiently, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something. Kimda followed behind Rathel like a pug. Looking at Rathel's swaying waist and drooling buttocks. Kimda found that he had been a monk for a long time and had the chance to put the thin waist and plump buttocks in front of him and tasted it well and played with it.

"Ge Siyun! Did you find anything special when you were plundering treasures?" Rasel stopped and interrupted Jintian's fantasy.

Jintian thought for a moment, and Mo Ming shook his head and said, "There is nothing special. This place is nothing but treasure, and there is nothing particularly worth noting about. What's wrong, is there no clue?"

Rasel did not answer, but took out the treasure map found in the Oasis of Death from her pocket, and looked at it with a serious expression. Suddenly, Rasel seemed to remember something and ran to the main palace of the palace. Jintian followed closely behind and entered the main palace hall.

Rasel looked at the marble ground, and there was a delicate and lifelike black dragon on the ground. Rasel's eyes lit up and pointed to the evil dragon painted on the ground and said, "This dragon is a god who protects wealth in ancient Egyptian legend. It seems that the Moroccan royal family and the Scorpion King have a source of chaotic and chaotic origin. Find someone to dig, there must be problems here."

A few minutes later, dozens of soldiers from the special pest forces, also Jintian's confidant, came to the main hall of the palace with various excavation tools.

The excavation began. The entire palace hall soon became a construction site. Various excavated mud and sand filled the palace yard. When it was dug to a depth of 5 meters, the hard rocks made the excavation unable to continue.
Chapter completed!