Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 727: Silver Dragon King's Amazing Wisdom
The residence of the governor of Tianhai City.

"Ding dong!"

Gu Yuena stood in front of the door, her silver hair cascading down her shoulders, her purple eyes filled with a cold and dark light. The moment her fingertips lightly touched the doorbell, the crisp sound of the doorbell was like a stone thrown into a deep pool, creating ripples in the silent courtyard.

The reason why she did not choose to go to the branch of the Spirit Transferring Tower in Tianhai City first was naturally because she had her own plans.

When she thought of Qiangu Zhangting's annoying face, her brows knitted slightly unconsciously. That fellow who was pestering her like a fly must still be wandering around the Spirit Transmission Tower in Tianhai City.

In comparison, meeting Nan Fusheng was more in line with her wishes.

Behind her, six fierce beasts followed like shadows, like well-trained personal bodyguards. However, their appearance had changed drastically, losing their previous domineering appearance and turning into ordinary human images with ordinary faces and temperaments.

When they attacked Tang Wulin before, they were determined to kill him, so there was no need for disguise. But now, following Gu Yuena, disguise was necessary.

To the outside world, they each have different identities, some are the respected elders of Gu Yuena's family, and some are hidden masters who have been protecting the way for many years. With these identities, they successfully contacted the headquarters of the Spirit Transmission Tower and joined it, silently assisting Gu Yuena's plan in secret.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the sea of ​​​​spirituality.

"Gu Yue, let me out quickly!" Na'er's consciousness was like a pot of boiling water, and she shouted excitedly, "You must let me go first this time. Even if you don't let me out, at least give me the right to use your body!"

"Hmph~" The only response she got was Gu Yue's disdainful snort.

Admittedly, although Na'er helped in this battle with Tang San's spiritual consciousness, this was not enough to change her inherent impression of Na'er as the "traitor dragon".

"You are just a traitor dragon, and you want to snatch food from me? Go ahead and dream on." Gu Yuena thought to herself, her tone full of contempt.

Although Na'er's performance this time has slightly changed her attitude, she still wants to share the food? It's not that easy. She has to wait until she is satisfied before it's Na'er's turn.

"Damn Gu Yue, I heard everything! Let me out now." Na'er sensed Gu Yuena's undisguised thoughts and stomped her feet in anger in her sea of ​​​​spirituality.

"You are really a coward. You even defend yourself." The aggrieved and angry voice echoed in Gu Yuena's sea of ​​consciousness, but it did not shake her determination at all.

"Click."

With a slight sound, the gate of the courtyard slowly opened, and a maid in plain uniform walked out with light steps.

Gu Yuena smiled and said, "Hello, I'm from the Spiritual Pagoda. This time I'm here to look for Archon Nan Fusheng. I wonder if he's at home."

"Yes, Lord Fusheng is currently in the mansion." The maid obviously knew Gu Yuena. After all, her beautiful appearance, coupled with her silver hair and purple eyes, was hard to forget once you saw her once.

Under the guidance of the maid, Gu Yuena and others walked through the quiet courtyard, stepped onto the red-carpeted corridor, and soon arrived at the living room.

The living room is gorgeously decorated, and the crystal chandelier emits a soft light, making the entire space look magnificent.

"Lady Gu Yuena, Governor Fusheng is currently in his bedroom. I will go and inform him now. Please wait a moment." The maid bowed again with a very humble attitude.

Gu Yuena's eyes lit up slightly, and she was secretly delighted. Knowing that Nan Fusheng was in the bedroom saved her a lot of time and energy.

She waved her hand and said with a smile, "No need. Since he is in the bedroom, I can go find him myself. You can leave."

The implication that no one could refuse was already very clear in his words.

"Well... okay." The maid was slightly stunned, a hint of hesitation flashed across her face, but she still responded respectfully and then slowly retreated.

Gu Yuena turned around and looked at Di Tian and the others behind her, with a stern look in her eyes: "You guys just stay here for now, don't cause any trouble for me, understand?

"Yes!" Di Tian and other ferocious beasts responded in unison.

Gu Yuena nodded slightly, then walked towards the corridor with graceful steps. Her figure gradually disappeared at the corner of the stairs, leaving only a faint sound of silver bells echoing in the living room.

……

After some time.

In the living room of the Governor's residence in Tianhai City, the crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, but it could not dispel the tension in the air.

"..."

The six ferocious beasts were each sitting on the sofa, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact, different emotions were surging in their hearts.

Every decoration here, from the carved walls to the expensive carpets, highlights the owner's identity and status. However, for the ferocious beasts who are accustomed to the primitive atmosphere of the Star Dou Great Forest, this luxurious environment makes them feel uncomfortable.

The bear twisted his huge body on the sofa, unable to find a comfortable position. He was not a patient person. Normally, he would move when he wanted to in the forest and stay still when he wanted to. He had never been "restrained" like this.

At this moment, his claws were scratching the armrest of the sofa unconsciously, leaving tiny marks on the leather.

"How long do we have to wait!" Xiong Jun muttered in a low voice, his voice full of irritation. He stood up suddenly and paced back and forth in the living room. The heavy footsteps were particularly clear in the silent space.

After a while, Xiong Jun finally couldn't help but speak, with obvious dissatisfaction in his tone: "Tell me, why did the master come here? This is not the Spirit Transfer Tower, and I didn't sense the breath of a strong man. Why did the master come to this place?"

Brigitte shook her head gently, her gentle eyes also showing confusion: "I don't know either, but the master always has her considerations when doing things, we just need to obey her orders."

The Red King and the demon spirit also looked confused. Although they were powerful, they were indeed not as smart as their master. They chose to trust their master's arrangements.

"Tsk..." The King of Ten Thousand Demons sat aside and sneered contemptuously, "With the IQ of a stupid bear like you, how can you understand the master's thoughts? Just obey orders and act obediently."

"What?!" The Bear King was furious. He turned his huge body towards the Monster King with his eyes wide open. "I don't understand. Do you understand?"

Xiong Jun's voice was as loud as a bell, shaking the chandelier in the living room slightly.

"Of course." The Monster King stood up slowly, his eyes swept over the confused faces of Biji, Chi Wang and the monster spirit, and he sighed inwardly. In his opinion, although these companions were loyal, they were indeed lacking in wisdom.

Then, he turned his gaze to Di Tian, ​​who had remained silent. Di Tian still sat calmly, his eyes as calm as water, as if everything was under his control.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons understood it in his mind, and Di Tian had probably guessed what his master was thinking. After all, as the Beast God who had ruled the Star Dou Great Forest for many years, Di Tian's wisdom and strategy were far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The King of Ten Thousand Monsters looked at Di Tian and asked, "Di Tian, ​​can I tell them what the master is thinking? Otherwise, I'm afraid this stupid bear might ruin the master's plan at a critical moment."

Di Tian nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Go ahead."

After getting Di Tian's permission, the Ten Thousand Demon King turned around and faced the other beasts, with a hint of mystery in his eyes: "Do you know who the owner of this mansion is?"

"Tsk~" Xiong Jun curled his lips in disdain, "Do you think we are fools? This is the governor's residence of Tianhai City, and the owner is the governor here, Nan Fusheng."

There was impatience in Xiong Jun's tone. In his opinion, this question was extremely stupid.

The Ten Thousand Demon King was not in a hurry and continued to ask: "Then do you know the specific information about Nan Fusheng?"

"Ah? This..." Xiong Jun was speechless for a moment. He scratched his head, an embarrassed look on his face, and then said angrily: "He's just a human. Why should I get to know him? Is he very strong?"

The Ten Thousand Demon King shook his head and explained: "He is not strong, but his identity is very special."

"Special?" Brigitte's eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something. "I remember now, Nan Fusheng was a classmate of the Master, and he was also Fors' husband."

"Yes, that's it." The Ten Thousand Demon King clapped his hands, a sly look flashing in his eyes. "I believe you all know that Fors has been causing trouble for the Master in the Spirit Pagoda." "She relies on her position in the Spirit Pagoda and the support of Qiangu Qingfeng and his wife to oppose the Master everywhere. It's extremely difficult for us to take action against her. If we are not careful, the Spirit Pagoda will be on full alert."

Xiong Jun scratched his head in annoyance. "Since we can't do anything to her, what's the point of you saying all this? And what does all this have to do with Nan Fusheng?"

The Ten Thousand Demon King looked at Xiong Jun with pity and said slowly, "Have you forgotten that Nan Fusheng is Fors' husband? Fors is stubborn and the Lord can't do anything to her, but that doesn't mean he can't do anything to the people around her."

"The Lord is obviously planning to use Nan Fusheng as a starting point to counterbalance Fors."

As he spoke, the King of Ten Thousand Demons took out an exquisite soul-guided mobile phone from his arms, slid his finger across the screen quickly a few times, and then turned the phone to everyone. The screen displayed Nan Fusheng's detailed information and resume.

"When the Lord said he would come to the Governor's Mansion, I took the time to investigate Nan Fusheng's information. You see, Nan Fusheng is not only a member of the Federal Parliament, but also the Vice Chairman of the Federal Council. He is a very powerful person."

"If we can use him to promote the creation of man-made Ten Thousand Year Souls and the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, our plan will be much more effective."

King Chi shook his head and asked in a simple and honest manner, "But will Nan Fusheng listen to the master so obediently?"

The Ten Thousand Demon King sneered, his eyes full of confidence: "So, why do you think the master came here? Isn't it to subdue Nan Fusheng? The master has already come here, do you think Nan Fusheng can still resist the master's will?"

The demon spirit frowned and asked, "What if he refuses?"

"Humph, he has no right to say no in front of the Lord." The tone of the Ten Thousand Demon King was full of unquestionable arrogance, "The Lord's methods are beyond the ability of a mere human like him to resist."

After the Ten Thousand Demon King finished speaking, he looked at Di Tian with a smug look on his face: "How is my reasoning? Is it accurate?"

Di Tian's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and he said slowly: "That's right, the Lord's wisdom is beyond our comprehension. We can only see the present, but the Lord's eyes are already looking into the distant future."

"In fact, even what we have deduced now is most likely only a small part of the master's plan."

Upon hearing this, the beasts showed shocked expressions on their faces: "What?! This is only part of the plan?!"

Di Tian nodded and continued, "Since the Lord was born, there has never been a single time when he was not in charge of the planning. Whether it was letting us sneak into the Spirit Transfer Tower, or the subsequent plans of artificially creating ten thousand year souls and the Ten Thousand Beast Platform, they were all drawn up by the Lord himself."

"To destroy humans, we must first understand them. Since the world we live in has been completely destroyed by humans, then we must conquer the human world. These are what the Lord said when he first woke up."

"Although Na'er unexpectedly appeared in the middle of the journey, the Lord still managed to control her perfectly and kept her as a backup."

"What's the back-up plan?" The ferocious beasts gathered around curiously, their eyes full of anticipation.

Di Tian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Tang Wulin, Fors, and Yun Ming, these three people are our biggest enemies at the moment. In terms of potential, power, and combat power, they are all possible obstacles to the soul beast revival plan."

"The Lord may have realized their threat during the course of the plan, so he started planning early and set a fatal trap for them - a trap called emotion."

Looking at the confused expressions of the beasts, Di Tian patiently explained: "The first thing is to establish a bond with Tang Wulin to contain him. The feelings that the master showed towards Tang Wulin were just a means to confuse him so that he could deliver a fatal blow at the critical moment."

"Secondly, we used Nan Fusheng as bait to make Fors afraid to act rashly. As for Yun Ming, have you forgotten that Na'er became Yun Ming's apprentice?"

"Na'er and the Lord are originally one, and she once established a strong master-disciple relationship with Yun Ming. If Yun Ming really stands against us in the future, then this relationship may become the decisive blow."

"After all, facing his former disciple, with Qingtian Douluo's character of valuing friendship and loyalty, it would be difficult for him to use heavy hands on his master. When masters fight, often a single mistake can lead to a complete loss."

Brigitte said with some concern: "Will this be too painful for the Master? After all, severing the ties with one's own hands may place a certain burden on the Master's mind."

“Burden?” Di Tian put his hands behind his back, his eyes determined. “Then let me ask you, when the Lord tried to kill Tang Wulin, did he show mercy or was he reluctant?”

The ferocious beasts recalled the previous battle. The decisiveness and determination of their master at that time were still fresh in their memory and they all shook their heads.

"That's right." Di Tian's voice was deep and powerful. "The Lord's feelings for Tang Wulin were all performed for him to confuse him so that he could deliver a fatal blow at the critical moment."

"Unfortunately, because we acted on our own, the master launched a backup plan in advance and missed the opportunity. The master has not changed. She is still the Silver Dragon King who inherited the wisdom of the Dragon God. She is destined to lead the soul beast clan to revival."

The moment Di Tian finished speaking, the living room fell into an eerie silence.

The Bear King was stunned, the King of Ten Thousand Monsters was stunned, the Red King opened his mouth wide, the Emerald Swan looked incredulous, and the pupils of the demon spirit contracted.

All the ferocious beasts were shocked.

Is this their master? The Silver Dragon King who inherited the wisdom of the Dragon God and possessed astonishing wisdom?
If Di Tian hadn't explained it to them personally, they wouldn't even be able to see what their master was planning.

Beads of sweat slid down Xiong Jun's angular forehead, soaking the hair on his neck.

He suddenly recalled the countless days and nights in the past. Whenever someone mentioned that "the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is strong, it can only be compared to an adult dragon at most", he would always fly into a rage, waving his claws and roaring, "Why can't we say that a dragon can be compared to a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear?"

At that time, his heart and eyes were filled with resentment towards the dragon clan, and he even took his resentment out on Di Tian, ​​the beast god, who opposed him everywhere.

But at this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he completely understood the gap.

The horror of the dragon race lies not only in their powerful force that can destroy the world, but also in their unfathomable wisdom.

As the master of dragon wisdom, the Silver Dragon King has used strategy to the extreme. Every move she makes is carefully considered; every decision is full of hidden secrets. The enemy's self-righteous actions may have been anticipated by her.

Xiong Jun couldn't help but shudder, and an absurd and terrifying scene emerged in his mind:

If the master wanted to deal with him, he might not need to use any divine power at all. He only needed to use a little trick to make him be stabbed to death with the Dark Gold Claws by his closest woman when he was completely unprepared, such as when he was going to the toilet in the forest.

Although this idea was vulgar and absurd, it was the most appropriate metaphor he could think of at the moment.

At this moment, "Bang!" a loud noise broke the silence in the living room.

The entire mansion began to shake violently. The wall plaster on the ceiling fell off and the crystal chandelier shook wildly, making a clanging sound.

The six beasts stood up reflexively, their soul power surged, ready to deal with the crisis at any time. But when the familiar silver soul power wave swept over like a tide, their tense bodies relaxed instantly.

Xiong Jun sat back on the sofa, a gloating smile on his face: "It seems that the master and Nan Fusheng didn't reach an agreement."

He shook his head, his eyes full of contempt, "A mere human dares to go against the Lord? You are simply overestimating yourself."

"Bang!!!" There was another loud noise, even louder than the previous one, and the entire wall began to crack.

The King of Ten Thousand Monsters clapped his hands and laughed: "My Lord, this is serious! I want to see how long Nan Fusheng can hold out."

Brigitte frowned in worry: "I hope he can be more sensible and obey the master sooner, so that he will suffer less."

……

However, reality is often the opposite of imagination. In Nan Fusheng's bedroom, the scene imagined by the beasts did not appear.

"Asshole, get away from him now."

Gu Yuena's eyes were spitting fire, and she looked at the white-haired woman riding on Nan Fusheng with anger on her face.

(Photo by Gu Yuena.)
(End of this chapter)