These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 624 The Test of the Sea Clan
The sea clan palace.

The magnificent jade pillars, the exquisite sea-ethnic murals, and the spiral-patterned floor tiles make up a palace that looks very cultural.

At this moment, the ministers of the various sea tribes who were wearing court robes showed a hint of surprise.

"National policy for governing the country?"

"Show us."

"Let me borrow it, too."

The younger generation of the sea people also gathered around.

Obviously, they are not the brainless villains in vernacular novels who bully others by taking advantage of their power.

Everyone seemed very polite.

Now we are all a group of interests, and those who are sent out together to govern the country are dividing up the benefits.

I don't know how strong their fighting ability is.

But those who can be sent out are basically talented people who have brains and understand management.

Soon, they studied the laws that Ye Kuangxiu came up with, and after a morning of discussion, the preliminary principles for nation-building were continuously improved.

Everyone has come up with a draft of various [Sea Tribe Laws] and is studying how to gather a group of sea tribe residents.

Yan Shuangying and others also chatted with them, and were occasionally amazed by the wisdom of these sea management talents.

The two sides found out the gaps and filled them up, and they had a tacit understanding.

"We have to find a way to gather all the small sea tribes together." Yan Shuangying said: "Do you have their communication token frequency?"

Most of the sea people exist in the form of small ethnic tribes.

"Of course."

Several sea clan geniuses said.

Their information intelligence network is very strong.

Most of the sea creatures in the East China Sea have corresponding wave frequencies for their communication tokens.

But having the other party's contact information does not mean that you can contact those forces, big or small.

They are hiding in the dark and are too lazy to respond to your calls or summons.

99% of the ocean is barren land. If you hide in any mountain corner, can you find those migrating tribes?
In the vast ocean, even the major holy places cannot be found.

You can't go through so much trouble to catch them one by one, can you?
You are not the master craftsman of Xirong. Is it worth it for you to spend a lot of money to track down the communication token addresses of others one by one?

You went and caught a few.

The tribes heard the news from each other and hid even deeper!

Your reputation will get worse.

They are not the dragon clan, which can be so powerful that they can do whatever they want. So when there are multiple opponents of the same level competing with each other, they still need a reputation.

"It doesn't matter. Just have their communication token and contact information!"

Yan Shuangying said:
"You major holy places, tell these sea creatures back. They think you set a trap, but when we summon them, they will gather from all directions instead."

“This is reputation.”

Amid the surprised gazes of the crowd, Yan Shuangying, with his hands behind his back and deep eyes, spoke calmly:
"We, the Bone Demon Clan, have already had a foreshadowing!"

"As everyone knows, the Kissing Fish Clan is the mouthpiece of the Bone King."

"We use the Eight-faced Kiss Queen. Once this killer move is released, who can resist it?"

"You know, we kissed the Queen of Fish and sold cheap and practical coral balls to every tribe, big and small, and we communicated with them."

Everyone was shocked and started thinking about it secretly.

They used kissing fish and communication tokens to do business before, just to wait for today?

Can we use this communication at any time to call on people to gather?
If that's the case.

Then this foreshadowing is buried too far ahead.

Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Yan Shuangying felt proud in his heart. Finally, my character as a cold and aloof blacksmith was completely established!

Today, I will show you how we govern our country.

His face was cold and he said calmly:
"The dragon clan has retired, and our reputation is at its peak. The Bone King is just a living signboard."

"Plus, I, Yan Shuangying, keep promoting the idea that all fish are equal in the world, and keep solving cases and arresting fish criminals. They will come here to seek asylum on their own!"

Several monks looked at each other.

Is this also a foreshadowing? ?

Sea creatures are all part of the food chain.

What are those sea tribes most afraid of?
They were afraid that if a group of fish came over, they might be trapped and the entire race would be eaten alive.

This is the most common thing on the seabed.

Therefore, they usually take the communication token and hide themselves so as not to reveal their position.

but.

Yan Shuangying's previous foreshadowing and the capture of criminals who ate fish indiscriminately gradually instilled the concept of "safe city, equality for all fish" into their hearts.

A great and equal city.

A fair and impartial detective.

A bone king who declares fish rights.
This is the impression left in their minds by each time they solved a case.

And on the day of his ascension to the throne, he sat on the dragon throne, stepped on the dragon ladder, and wore the dragon robe, which completely offended the dragon clan and further created a truly invincible golden body!

This thoroughly forms an image that can be trusted.

In addition, with the current outbreak of the Pseudo-Human Disaster and the Embers Disaster outside, it is safest to come here for refuge.

"Kissing Fish, communication sales are foreshadowings, this Yan Shuangying detective, is it another foreshadowing?"

Their eyes lit up and they felt itchy.

"It turns out that they keep publishing books and becoming famous in the sea area in order to create this invincible golden body, a famous detective who will protect the entire sea clan!"

"As expected of the famous detective Yan Shuangying in the storybooks, his wisdom and ability are as amazing as the constantly twisted crime-solving stories in the storybooks."

The Bone Demon Sect had long begun to foreshadow various aspects based on the ecology of the sea people, trying to build a bridge with the sea people and gain their faith.

Thinking of this, the Giant Shell Saint showed a trace of admiration, "In this way, we will probably attract the most sea creatures, perhaps as much as 70%!"

Another genius of the sea tribe laughed, "Hahaha, they all came to join us. The cities built by other rebels are probably just empty cities without any manpower. They are all tribesmen they forcibly captured, and they are the kind that are thinking of escaping at any time!"

They felt proud when they thought of the forces supported by their old enemies, the holy lands.

I have even imagined what their empty city would look like. Without the people, what is the point of being a king? What is the point of sharing the cake?
They are destined to be a joke.

"They can't recruit any civilians at all. I guess they have to rely on our reputation and become one of our continents before civilians will come to join them."

"Then we'll have to blackmail them hard! We'll have to use our reputation to get the money!"

The Giant Shell Saint said: "As expected of the famous detective Yan Shuangying!"

"Yes, my sister asked me to ask you for an autograph!"

"When I have time, I must learn your detective knowledge!"

The scene was full of joy and everyone was praising each other.

Yan Shuangying was even more elated upon hearing this, and he talked even more about how to govern the country, making his move more beautiful and exciting, and scaring those sea clan management talents.

During their conversation, Ning Zheng, as the emperor of the sea clan on the throne, would occasionally agree with them, but was too lazy to pay attention to most of the time.

This was quickly realized by those management talents.

This Bone King is a combat type, not a management type of talent.

Just treat it as a mascot, and happily continue discussing national policy with Yan Shuangying.

lunch break.

After the first morning court session.

"Awesome, so awesome!"

The Giant Shell Saint was very happy and went back to his room. He looked at his father, the Giant Shell Elder, in the living room and said:
"Father, you are indeed the famous detective Yan Shuangying! You have the talent to rule the world and the ability to govern the people!"

Elder Ju Ke sat on a chair and drank tea. "How was your first court session?"

"Not bad." The Giant Shell Saint showed a smile and shook the clothes with beads hanging on the cuffs. "They have good aesthetics and the court dress they made is very beautiful!"

Elder Giant Shell did not refute, but smiled:
"Their food is not bad either. It seems that the bone monsters in front of us are a race that is good at using their brains and assisting others! They are similar to the Turtle Prime Minister clan!"

Many races are dependent.

They have high average intelligence and strong hands-on ability, but weak fighting ability.

The bone demon clan in front of us is obviously of this type.

The Giant Shell Saint thought back to the group of small bone monsters and agreed, "It seems that we also need our own turtle prime minister clan to assist us from generation to generation."

Elder Giant Shell shook his head slowly, "Tell me everything about your court appearances."

"Yes!" The Son of the Giant Shell said it again.

After hearing this, Elder Giant Shell sighed and said, "This Bone Demon Clan has laid out plans everywhere long ago. Every plan has a clear goal. They are really amazing!"

Just as they said.

The kissing fish clan is their mouthpiece, and the network established by various transactions allows people in the world to contact the bone monsters at any time.

Yan Shuangying solves various cases and catches fish so that the fish can come to him with peace of mind and not worry about being eaten by their natural enemies.

All these calculations can be called amazing.

What surprised him even more was that they had foreshadowed the situation so early, as if they had long been certain that they were going to rebel?

Are we sure we can invest in them?
This is awesome.

Every move you make requires a hundred steps of planning.

To know.

He, Elder Giant Shell, is the think tank of the Holy Land, but if you put yourself in their shoes, when they were so weak and could be destroyed at any time, it would not be to this extent.

Four taels is worth a thousand catties.

Obviously a weak sect, in the era of the Savage Sea Tribe where force was supreme, it constantly managed to survive among the major forces, rising step by step, and was eventually pushed to the forefront by all forces.

This is already a miracle.

There must be a peerless evildoer with extraordinary wisdom behind this.

In fact, the Giant Shell Elders thought too much. How could they have thought that someone would invest in them? How could they have thought so far? They had been trying to win over the people from the beginning of building the city, using the methods of Yan Shuangying and Kissing Fish to prepare for a rebellion.

But it's hard to believe what I said. A bunch of trash little bone monsters rebelled on their own?

It's a joke.

The Giant Shell Saint Son was already convinced of the other party's wisdom when he came to court this time. "With such talents, we are comparable to the Turtle Prime Minister's clan. No, even better. The Turtle Prime Minister's clan has accumulated wealth, but it is not popular. Our Bone Demon clan can gather the hearts of the people!"

Elder Giant Shell shook his head, "It's too early for this. In this world, force is respected. Having such talented people in governance doesn't mean we can replace the dragon clan."

"We have to kick out the other affiliated holy places, gradually strengthen ourselves, and become the sole ruler. In addition, the Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan may return at any time after he recovers."

"Father is right." The Giant Shell Holy Son nodded.

After all, it is an era of personal bravery.

Although this time, their goal was achieved.

With the cooperation from both inside and outside, Xin Xichen did fulfill his promise and tricked the dragon clan. The Nine-headed Dragon Emperor had already retreated, giving them an opportunity.

Now the immortal path is opened.

They use pseudo-human spiritual roots to advance to a wave of immortal spiritual roots. In terms of the level of immortal spiritual roots, they may not be inferior to the dragons at the same level as them.

Furthermore, they can use the ashes to aggregate the ashes of those giant shell ancestors, piece together various limbs, and evolve into new giant shell race beasts.

If the multiple ancestors awaken after fusion, I am afraid they will surpass the dragon clan.

Times are changing. Who can guarantee that the dragon clan will always rule the world?

“By the way, that Bone King Emperor is in the second phase realm. He is a combat type and not good at management.” said the Giant Shell Saint.

"Even a think tank race will cultivate combat talents to protect them."

Elder Ju Ke nodded and said, "Take some time to give him some resources so that he can reach the next state of mind. The first state of mind is the level of a master. Only the master can shoulder a force and become an emperor in name only."

After all, in their eyes, the other party belongs to their own Prime Minister Turtle clan and can assist them for generations.

The Giant Shell Saint thought about it, then pondered again, and said: "Now, if the embers are combined with the wealth-gathering ability of the Turtle Prime Minister clan and the talent of gathering people's hearts of the Bone Demon clan, and then fused and awakened, wouldn't it be a super auxiliary talent?"

The giant shell elder laughed:
"You can give it a try sometime."

The giant shell elder then dispersed his Dharma image in the living room, revealing a pair of indifferent blue eyes in the abyss seabed, and said lightly: "Everyone, this bone demon clan has passed the test, we can let them manage our dynasty."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the powerful giants in the ancient tombs understood everything and continued to retreat, studying the various opportunities of this immortal era.

In this world, force is supreme.

They don't have much time to manage all these messes. The pressure brought to them by the battle is too strong, and they have to work hard to improve their combat effectiveness.

(End of this chapter)