I would rather betray the gods

Fearing that the large army behind them would disturb the hunters, Banlan took the general and went ahead alone to ask for directions.

Even so, their appearance still frightened the hunters quite a bit, because the colors on their bodies were something the hunters couldn't figure out.

The hunters gripped their weapons tightly, assuming hunting stances.

Outrageous!

Wu could tolerate being tolerant, but he could not tolerate anyone making such a rude gesture towards Lord Banlan, so he reached for the sword at his waist.

Banlan grabbed the general's sword-drawing hand and whispered, "They are just innocent lives."

"I was just using the knife to scare them."

The military officer explained.

"Drawing my sword won't do; this is a two-dimensional life form!"

"Banlan stared wide-eyed and said."

The military officer obeyed the order and withdrew his hand.

But his act of drawing his sword had already ignited the atmosphere, and the tense hunters systematically surrounded him and Banlan.

"superior!"

As the old hunter gave the order, the hunters all brandished their weapons.

Some were making throwing motions with spears, some were striking with sticks, and some were drawing bowstrings but no arrow flew. Various attack actions.

"This...is it a warm-up before a fight?"

The general's face darkened as he watched the hunters gesturing wildly a few meters away.

"That's their attack, but we're not falling for it."

Banlan smoothed her beautiful hair.

Seeing that he couldn't break through after a long time, the older hunter panicked and hurriedly called on the hunter who had just used the painting to kill the scorpion beast to come on stage.

The artist-hunter took out animal hide and charcoal pencil from his bag, sketched the animal hide, and then showed it to the two colorful figures.

As if this move had secured victory, the other hunters stopped their attacks and cheered.

Unexpectedly, when the painter showed the animal skin to the general, the general suddenly bent down and snatched the skin away.

All the hunters were dumbfounded.

"What kind of rubbish is this? Even a three-year-old could draw better than this! They even drew an arrow on my head! Damn it!"

The general saw smoke rising from the top of the animal hide painted on it, and quickly tore the hide into pieces.

The hunters instantly broke down and knelt down in worship.

"You are gods! Spare us!"

Old ginger is spicier; the older hunter could still manage to speak.

By this point, the military commander had understood a little better.

I thought to myself, maybe the creatures in this two-dimensional world are simply incapable of physical killing, they just don't have that kind of brain. Even the advanced machinery that humans use is only theoretical. So, they can destroy this world by just getting a nest of ants. How boring, how boring!

"We'll spare you, but you must lead the way for us."

Banlan jumped off his mount and helped the elderly hunter to his feet.

"You are a loving deity, and I am willing to lead the way, but I don't know where to go."

The elderly hunter never expected that such a powerful deity would actually help him up, and he was instantly moved to tears.

"I want to see your king."

Banlan said.

"Of course, of course! I'd be happy to serve you!"

The older hunter bowed repeatedly.

Thus, the general blew a whistle, signaling the troops behind him to catch up.

When the main force arrived in formation, their iron hooves thundering, the hunters were stunned by the countless soldiers, all bearing the same colors; some even broke down in tears...

Inside the palace, the king, upon seeing the magnificent army, exclaimed that they were visitors from outer space. And indeed, they were.

During the banquet, the king also invited the country's greatest scholar to join him.

He believed that his scholarly knowledge could better enhance his communication with the extraterrestrial visitors.

The scholar was so excited when he met Banlan and the others that he almost cried, because his years of research had finally been confirmed: there are more than three colors besides black and white.

Now that Banlan and others have confirmed his idea, those who opposed him have nothing more to say.

To prove his point, he showed the notebook to the king and the extraterrestrial visitors, which described in detail the characteristics of the two major color systems, red and blue.

"I never imagined there would be even more color schemes besides what I guessed! The Creator is truly amazing!"

The scholar raised his head and arms and shouted.

Suddenly, a notebook fell from his arms. Seeing the notebook, he realized that he had been so excited that he had forgotten to ask the visitor from outer space for advice.

So he respectfully handed the notes to Banlan, hoping she could solve a problem that had plagued the mathematical community for hundreds of years. "Please take a look. Mathematicians have now calculated addition to the hundreds level, but there is a concept in academia that has not yet been proven. I hope the God of Heaven can enlighten me."

Banlan took a look, his face contorted in shock, and he immediately tossed the notes to the military officer, asking him to help the scholar with the answers.

I am a military officer, not a civil official!

The military officer looked at Banlan with an innocent expression, but there was nothing he could do; a higher rank always had an advantage, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and open the miscellaneous notes.

As a result, not looking at them would make him lose face in front of these two-dimensional creatures, but looking at them made him even angrier than the colorful ones.

What is this? Even kindergarten kids wouldn't do this kind of question!

只见杂记中完整记录了1+1=2到99+1=100，然后另有一页有一行字是这样描述的，世界上有没有乘法，如果有，那2乘2又会是什幺答案？

So the general was relieved to learn that Banlan wasn't incapable of seeing it, but rather disdained to. He then wrote in his notes, "There is multiplication, 2 × 2 equals 4!"

After finishing writing, he returned the notes to the scholars.

The scholar took the notebook, looked at the answers, and showed no expression on his face whatsoever to reveal Tao Tao's inner thoughts.

He closed his eyes and pressed the notes tightly against his chest.

Because he had already foreseen that the world would undergo a series of major changes because of the divine stroke of a military general!

The king didn't understand any of that; he only knew that the scholar and the two gods were having a pleasant conversation, and he was secretly pleased that the scholar from his own kingdom had correctly guessed the colors of their bodies. "I have always valued the cultivation of talent, which is why I have achieved what I have today. Do you two gods think it's acceptable?"

"It's definitely ready."

Banlan looked at the scholar, who had somehow deduced other colors out of thin air.

She vaguely remembered that there was a book in the Pisces Palace Library that recorded the geniuses of various planets. On Earth, there was a mathematical prodigy named Ramanujan, who created many god-like mathematical formulas in his lifetime.

Despite her感慨 (feelings of deep emotion), this trip was a source of inner turmoil, so she asked again, "Besides scientific achievements, what else in your world is truly inspiring?"

The king thought for a moment, and finally said uncertainly, "I don't know if the altar counts."

"No, no, no, the altar is nothing. Let me think of something else."

The king immediately changed his mind after saying it, because he suddenly realized that the group of Banlan must have come for something, and if it was something from the altar, then it was absolutely unacceptable!

"What's inside the altar?"

The vibrant colors effectively shut down the conversation.

"this...."

The king remained silent.

It hit the target on the first try, but it was exactly as expected.

Banlan then removed a blue beaded pendant from her ear, flashed it in the king's eyes, and said, "Can this be exchanged for something from the altar?"

This...this!

The king's eyes gleamed, and he was at a loss for what to do, so he looked to his ministers for help.

"Your Majesty, the items on the altar are sacred objects of our dynasty. Successive kings have regarded them as the lifeblood of the nation. Cough cough~ How can we easily replace them!"

The minister kept stealing glances at the pendant as he spoke.

Clearly, both the emperor and his ministers were wavering, but the ministers were still revealing their cards and placing their bets.

Greed knows no bounds; like an ant trying to eat an elephant, Banlan slightly raised the corners of her mouth and simply took off the other pendant as well. She had plenty in her makeup box anyway. "What if I did this?"

"Change it, change it!"

The king stood up and made the decision, so excited that his crown fell to the ground, his bulging head turning completely pale.

"Dream on!"

At that moment, Banlan grabbed the pendant and changed her mind.

The king gasped upon seeing it, nearly fainting...