The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Even at the end of his life, a great nobleman who had been estranged from him due to conflicts of interest came to see him and asked if he could let the god who helped him come out so that they could talk about cooperation on some matters.

What else can we talk about?

The clones of the ancient gods whose merits and demerits were balanced only had the four tasks of "establishing a heart for the heaven and earth, establishing a destiny for the people, carrying on the unique knowledge for the saints, and creating peace for all generations." Other matters were not options they cared about.

And the mixture of power and immortality and otherworldly power will harm Dayan.

The old man refused to speak and only admitted that he had made a deal with Nian.

In the end, even the questions before his death were all about Nian who secretly paid attention to him. His own children are still singing and dancing in that sludge field. The old guy has been poor all his life and has solved countless famines and man-made disasters. In the end, The fruit was picked by those around him who were far inferior to him, and even his son ignored him.

Even in the end, the ministers and nobles still found Nian's brothers and sisters to cooperate without going through his channels. Even the new emperor, who became increasingly dim due to old age, united with an incarnation of the same level as Nian - the old guy's persistence was like dust. Worthless.

Nian, who was still young and unscrupulous at the time, didn't understand this man's stubbornness. When he was finally there, he suddenly asked him the most pointed question:

"Is it worth it? So many problems have been solved, but no one cares about you, no one likes you. The civilians you saved cheered the kindness and greatness of the master, but they didn't know that all the means to get rid of the disaster were all plans made with all your efforts. Books, the people they cheer for are actually stepping stones to mediocrity and incompetence in disaster.”

"The person you support just treats you as a tool. He despicably, cautiously and happily treats you as a disposable tool. After discovering your stubbornness, he repeatedly uses and throws it away with disdain. I'm here I heard him say this about you in the deserted palace: "

"'An honest man who cannot see the reality and only wants to take care of those mud-legged people'. He has long ceased to be what he promised before he came to the East Palace. All the strategies that you have insisted on restricting the power and interests of the nobles and wealthy families have been passed." Being tampered with and exploited, the great wish to petition for the people has become an insignificant wave in the cycle of reincarnation.”

"Even the great ambition of trying to completely separate from the gods and leaving only human politics was shattered - my brothers and sisters seemed to be bound by shackles and had to obey the new emperor, but how long can such submission last? In the end, They will participate in these earthly cesspools again.”

"The world is like this reincarnation. The real dragon had the world in mind back then, but his heir...is he willing? Is it worth it?"

When the poor old guy heard the story of Nian, he didn't sing one or two lines of aria as righteously as the old story of Yanguo, and used trivial principles of life and chicken soup to influence the high gods.

He just sighed, and the endless sighs in the old man's throat seemed to be endless before he died. In the end, he cursed "go to hell" and passed away without any of the carefreeness and indifference mentioned in the story books.

There are always many purposes for spreading stories in the world, and none of them can purely record the truth!

Nian watched his fat-headed son who was working in the officialdom cry and wipe his eyes with disdain.

The old man is very interesting. His approach may not be considered brilliant now, but at the time it solved the problem of feeding and clothing countless people. In the end, it was nothing more than a postscript to persuade people to do good and to encourage them to study.

From the perspective of the year, Kong Ming is going to live in Kazdare and work in a powerful place.

What's the difference between him and the passionate young man who just started out and dared to disregard the rules of officialdom and offer sacrifices to the gods to pray for rain? !

But it’s just reincarnation again!

"When I go back, I will be famous in history. When I go back, I will be in a high position. When I go back, everything I want will come true."

Kong Ming carefully stood up while her chest was growing, holding her crispy black skin to prevent adverse growth. When the weak light in the basement shone on the man's face, which had been thinking for a long time, he suddenly said.

"Pfft!"

Nian couldn't help laughing.

Although the man said it with determination, as if he had everything in his mind, and there should be no power in the world to stop his ambition. He was serious and upright, and handsome in a mess, Nian still thought that he was exaggerating and had too many illusions.

"Stop talking about it. How can there be any large-scale forces in Kazdaele now? Tracys has gone to nowhere. Can you find him and make him promise you a high position?"

The more I think about it, the funnier it becomes, and I can’t help but sarcastically say:

"This man is very similar to several tyrants in the Yan Kingdom. He is oily and superficial, and talks a lot of lies. In fact, he is exaggerating. He is petty-minded, and his actions are absurd. He rarely takes action openly and openly, and there are many secretive and treacherous things. If you go to him, you are seeking death."

"His sister is more interesting, who can say such a thing!

She didn't even look at how many people supported her before she dared to talk nonsense and promise one thing after another. In the end, without the good things passed down by her ancestors, how could she be in a stalemate with her brother? "

Nian sneered at the depravity of the two royal families of Kazdare more cruelly than Jolon. Having seen the discord among dozens of emperors in Great Yan, Nian could see the powerlessness and amusingness of ordinary people better than the current young man.

"It was said to be a rescue, but she did it? Either surrender quickly or drive her brother out quickly. In the end, Kazdaile was turned into a mire. I didn't see what she did!"

"You said you're working in Kazdale? What can these two guys do? What's more, you're just one person, what role can you have?"

Nian moved her newly formed fleshy orifices, and with the injection of numbness and Kongming's vitality, her spine and five internal organs were quietly reborn - for the body, the five internal organs and spine were more efficient and practical. A thin layer of skin goes a long way.

Since there is still a lot of blackened rotten skin that can be used, there is no need to waste core energy and Kong Ming's vitality to grow these things that are better than nothing.

Although in terms of beauty, Kong Ming may prefer to see Nian's beautiful skin texture.

"The ones I am following are not these two dead bones in the grave, but another big shot. Moreover, we are about to win."

Kong Ming didn't say anything about Nian's deliberate control of the growth position of his body, nor did he care about Nian's little trick of not letting him follow the regeneration trend to see Xue Tuanzi.

Nian's bitter sarcastic persuasion had no effect. This noble dragon was determined to go to Kazdare and join an unknown force.

"Almost victorious? Then why is there no sound at all now? Generally speaking, a force that is about to occupy Kazdaele must have some rumors, right?"

Nian is not annoyed, just like Kong Ming doesn't care whether he can see her naked body, she also has a Buddhist-like attitude towards whether Kong Ming goes to Kazdale or not. At best, she advises, and at worst, she follows Kong Ming to help him with his personal life. , she will never let the gods be taken advantage of when it comes to serious matters.

Nian's question made Kong Ming very happy. He smiled at Nian and raised his head. The water curtain in the basement that originally reflected the Longmen street scene was divided into two. One part was still the real scene of Longmen, and the other part started to show two pieces of wood.

"Terra's uprisings are like fires burning with great momentum, but like water without roots. If they cannot be burned out in time, they will end up with nothing but a blank sheet of paper."

A piece of wood is burned by the fire, but in the end there is a lot of wood left intact, which continues to live and breathe after the flames burn out.

Nian nodded. This was a very common dynasty change throughout the ages. Those who could win to the end were nobles from well-known families from the beginning.

"But we have already made preparations. We have strong troops, sufficient weapons, complete talents, and abundant resources. We have already prepared to erode various cities and absorb the weapons of most members. It is like an internal fire growing in a tree. Looking from the outside It’s intact, but it’s already burned inside.”

Kong Ming introduced to Nian, "But when the trouble breaks out, it will be useless to let the wind and rain rush. Everything has settled."

The remaining piece of wood was fine at first, but after an inadvertent tremor, it burst into flames from the inside out, burning the entire piece of wood into a puddle of ashes in an instant.

"To put it bluntly, [-]% of the lords in the Kazdare Mainland are now idlers. Even if the Origin Stone's skills are amazing, they can't avoid the stupid short-sightedness of their methods. In the time that you didn't notice, we have corroded many of their cities. When something goes wrong, it will naturally be as powerful as broken bamboos and winds."

"Then how did you hide the news?"

Nian smiled, amused by Kong Ming's conclusive delusions. How could such a huge force in Terra hide the news?

Are the spies from Victoria, Ursus, Colombia, Lateran, Yanguo, and Leitania useless?

"This involves a secret that cannot be told," Kong Ming smiled mysteriously at Nian.

"As for me being a humble person and having difficulty expressing my ambitions... then how about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"I am a low-key person in Longmen, but I am about to leave Longmen and go to Kazdale to complete my great cause. In this case, I might as well create a huge situation in Longmen, give Wei Yanwu and Yan Guo a big gift, and also try to see if there is any regular Yan Guo in Longmen. How about it be as solid and perfect as you say?”

"Okay! Where's the bet?" Nian asked.

"If I really achieve great things, will you go to Kazdaele with me next year?"

Kong Ming quickly waved his hand after noticing Nian's strange look: "I don't want Nian to contribute, I just want Nian to go to Kazdare with me to feel whether my vision is right or wrong. If I don't do well, please give me a thumbs up." Dot, I will never do anything I don’t like in Qiu Nian, how about that?”

"Okay, what about you?"

"If I lose, I won't go to Kazdale and will only hang out with Nian in the Yan Kingdom. Since Nian is being held hostage by me to repay a favor, isn't being in the Yan Kingdom much better than Kazdale?"

"A word is settled!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Nian bumped Kong Ming's forehead with his forehead. The two people's breaths mixed, and they stared into each other's eyes. The blue pupils of the underworld and the purple divine eyes looked at each other, their breaths were entangled, and they exhaled warm and moist breaths.

It was obviously not that year, but Nian couldn't help but recall the scene engraved in the depths of Quan Nian.

Back then, did the majestic Great Flame True Dragon and the ancient god, who was so arrogant and cruel that was rare in the world, meet in such a scene?

Time is moving forward, the real dragon is changing, the gods are changing, and the world is also changing.

Time is circulating, the real dragon disappears, and another blue dragon with pure blood takes his place; the extremely arrogant ancient thing has been divided, but its fragments face another battle one day thousands of years later. bet.

Nian is strangely aware of the changes in the passing of time - when the power is still there, time and days remain unchanged to her, every day is the same day of the year, but when the power disappears, every hour is a new day.

Who is changing?

The ancient being who lost his power became sentimental.

Chapter 32 Dragon Gate Storm

There is not much sense of accomplishment in getting along with Kong Ming.

This is what Nian, who has been able to estimate the time of the Longmen street scene in all its details, thought like this.

After the bet started, Kong Ming still didn't leave Nian, and the water curtain that reflected the large and small streets of Longmen was not removed. When she was unwilling to talk and had to face each other to maintain treatment, Nian always asked Kong Ming to lean against her, and the two of them Stick together and watch the Longmen Water Curtain.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Unlike most species on the continent of Terra, gods like Nian are not so adaptable to the Source Stone. When the Source Stone is fully functional, it can rely on Nian's transformation of energy to heal the body. It is already overjoyed. As a result, it is no more than a fantasy to be able to maintain energy transformation even if his power is blocked and he is seriously injured.

In the end, the best therapeutic effect was still the method of using Qi as the raw material of the Three Treasures of Man as a carrier to deliver vitality. Source Stone technology was also tried at Kong Ming's instigation. As a result, the blood and flesh that went wild almost destroyed Kong Ming's three-hour treatment results. In vain.

Now, they have to hug each other from time to time, Kong Ming delivers pure white Qi to her, and Nian repays this unavoidable gift with warm flesh and blood.

Inner Qi is a very strange energy. It relies on sound limbs and a spirit that conforms to the visualization diagram. It runs through meridians that cannot be observed yet. Although Kong Ming wanted to cut off one of his hands and continue to shine, there was only one left. It was so difficult to complete the transfer of life force with the next hand that he had to waste time throwing the main body over Nian's side.

Fortunately, they get along quite happily. With the water curtain being transmitted in real time, they have a strange feeling of being in the sky and guiding the country.

It was now evening, and there were no officers from the Guards Bureau in the water curtain. For Xiacheng District, midnight was the time when carnival and crime flourished most. Hao Zhao abided by the contract and stayed in the Guards Bureau. He was forced to use the law. The law-abiding residents who were protected also stayed at home.

The only ones that show up at midnight are the lawless gangsters and the old guys doing their business.

Bars, black alleys, abandoned factories... In the inaccessible corners of Xiacheng District, strong men in black mingled with each other, shouted and cursed, expressing their frustration and excess energy as they were photographed by Hao Zhao during the day and had to be submissive. Paired with the diffuse lighting, the smell of alcohol and powder mixed into a nauseating smell that filled the dark bars in downtown.

This is the blank space that Hao Zhao does not want to deal with. It is the narration evidence of the wild and untamed Terran people. Women with heavy makeup, strong men of different races with strong body odor, and demons dancing with cups and glasses... there are too many to count.

Hao Zhao artificially planned the relationship between time and morality in Xiacheng District. The good family slept peacefully at midnight. Unknown people who were unwilling to be left alone and had different purposes set out at the same time. Some were members of unknown forces who were specially attracted to attract attention, and some were simply not fond of peace by nature. A ruthless person who is out to have fun.

There are too many to count, and the big problems that Hao Zhao once suppressed have erupted more intensely here than at ordinary times. Even the infected will do some secret dealings during such times.

——For the ecology of Xiacheng District that has been turned upside down in just a few months, the black cats gave Director Hao a thumbs up.

If there is a problem, the strange people and strange things wandering around in gangster bars and private and remote places are perfect suspects. By searching through the photos collected now, it is easy to find the center of the problem.

To the black beetle who is a secret force

, Hao Zhao's artificial division of day and night is undoubtedly very suitable. Hao Zhao's investigation report on Wei Gong's bedside has a few nice adjectives.

But no matter how you add adjectives, Hei Li will always add the sentence "retribution must be retaliated" in his investigation of Hao Zhao - he and Kong Ming's conflict, and the subtle targeting of Hei Li in the past few months have all been seen. , the description submitted adds a lot of speculation.

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"If you keep this up, you're going to lose?"

Although I can only watch some gangster rock, Nian still enjoys it.

Once upon a time, the beauties dancing in the Great Yan Palace could not attract the attention of the god Nian Beast, but now they are very happy to watch the vulgar and boring gangster dances.

"Is it possible that your accomplices can inspire people when they are keeping their peace during the day? This is very difficult. I remember Wei Yanwu has a secret team of the Yan Kingdom, wearing black clothes. If they act too blatantly, they will be blacklisted."

Nian Zaozao, who discovered that Kong Ming could still have something to eat even if he stayed in the basement, speculated that he had an accomplice to help. As the end of the bet was getting closer and closer, she began to try to guess what Kong Ming was doing.

"Accomplices? I have no accomplices." Kong Ming replied.

"Huh? Then how do you stir up the situation?" Nian moved his body, letting the newly formed flesh and blood rub against Kong Ming's arms, forcing him to hug him tighter. "Are you really planning to admit defeat and live in the Yan Kingdom?"

"Although I don't have any accomplices, I can't do anything about it." Kong Ming peeled off some of the burnt skin stuck to the surface, exposing Nian's regenerated skin.

The internal organs have formed a general framework, but unfortunately it is still very fragile. Kong Ming has to continue to close to Nian's body to deliver effective vitality, so that Nian will not be unable to even breathe due to the power ban.

"Actually, if you stop the transmission now and let me lie down like this, it will work. When I get my power back in three months, my body will repair itself." Feeling Kong Ming's constant anger, Nian said.

"I'm threatening to repay a favor. I have to do something to show off, isn't it? Besides, you have to lie in bed for three months without moving. The most you can do is lift your head to change the pillow. You have to be careful not to hurt your dead skin even when taking a shower. How uncomfortable is that?"

"Tsk, can't you say something to make me happy? It's so straightforward that even thanking you is discounted."

"After all, he is a god who brazenly said that he would protect me. He also said that he would like me to live a long life and have my family full of descendants. Of course I have to be honest."

"Wait," Nian straightened his body and brushed his hair on Kong Ming's nose.

Subtle flavor…

he thinks.

"You haven't said how to complete the bet yet, but you almost succeeded in changing the subject!"

"Is that so..."

The water curtain showed another dark corner, which was a common alley in the lower city. Through the faint light, one could see the black crystal stones on the bodies of workers in shabby clothes and patchwork.

This is infected labor.

Nian thought.

Is his plan related to the infected?

Kong Ming didn't say anything. During the break of Nian's thinking, a large amount of water vapor was used. Many rough Originium ores floating on the roadside were washed and purified in the air, and then crushed into special-sized Originium particles, which were gradually merged into Humanoid in water vapor polymer.

More and more Originium particles and water droplets gathered, and finally under Nian's interesting eyes, a mysterious man wearing a common jacket, shirt, black pants, and black hooded cloak appeared out of nowhere.

"Is this your trick to stir up trouble?" Nian asked, "This is quite common on Terra now. I remember that there is someone from Rhine Life who has made great achievements in this area and can use clones to perform tasks. Even if He can escape easily even if he is discovered.”

"This is just a preliminary method. I can condense it into a mysterious person, or I can condense it into many people with different physical characteristics. It is easier to create chaos."

Kong Ming explained to Nian that he would keep in mind what she said about the director of Rhine Life—he would later report to Qiao Lun that the guy who imitated them in making clones would be out of print!