People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

"Boss, Miss Hermer is back. She's with the person you're looking for."

A response came quickly from inside the room:

"Please come in."

Hinterlea opened the door and nodded slightly to Himer.

Inside the room, Ernst closed his laptop, stood up, and greeted the two people who entered.

"The Ursus group must be exhausted. Why don't you take a rest? You can come back tomorrow."

"Thank you for your concern, I'm not tired." Hemer shook his head slightly, but a happy smile appeared on his tired face. He raised his hand to introduce, "Miss Talulah, this is the Ernst Shivaesh I told you about, Prime Minister Sherag, the initiator and interim secretary-general of the World Summit."

Ernst had also noticed this familiar stranger long ago.

A single fire can destroy Margaret Nearl's defenses and melt an entire block of the big boss, Talulah.

If we add the secrets we heard from the Duke of Caesar, we should also add a surname.

“Miss Talulah Atrias, nice to meet you.”

Ernst reached out his hand to her.

Talulah also stretched out her hand, but the next second, a shadow flashed in her eyes, and a faint flame appeared in her palm.

This is Draco's flame.

Draco's flames are not just ordinary fire; they truly burn with life itself!

Burning for the wounded brings life and heals wounds. Burning for the dead ignites embers and brings revival.

Talulah's father is a pure-blooded Drak, but her mother is a dragon, making her a half-blood, but a hybrid of two top-tier bloodlines.

She didn't possess the unique fire abilities of the Abrahina and Raphsini sisters, but her flames were purer, more intense, and more destructive.

Talulah did not acknowledge the Black Serpent. The Black Serpent could not fully control her body, but he could ignite a fleeting flame in her palm—a small thing he could do.

For a Philin, a descendant of the First Men, this flame would be enough to ignite Ernst. Even if it couldn't kill him immediately, once Ernst felt pain, the scene would instantly descend into chaos. At that time, he could naturally take advantage of Talulah's panic and loss of focus to strike a second time.

However, before their hands could touch, there was another knock on the door.

"Boss, Miss Ling, Miss Nian, and Miss Xi are back?"

It was clear that Hintleya's voice carried a hint of doubt, as if she was puzzled by the three people's return.

Ernst was also somewhat surprised, and subconsciously withdrew his hand. The frost that had been automatically triggered in his palm vanished instantly. He said:

"Please come in."

The next second, before Hintelia could even go through the formalities to open the door, Nian slammed the door open, sniffling as he barged in, then revealed a sharp gaze as he stared at Talulah.

Reiwa followed closely behind. Reiwa's face was undisguisedly serious. She raised her hand, and before Ernst could react, a dragon-patterned staff appeared in her hand. With a gentle wave, ethereal clouds instantly filled the room, as if pulling Ernst and the others into another realm.

Seeing this, Xi opened her mouth, then silently put away the scroll in her hand and stood obediently to the side.

She's just a younger sister; it's none of her business.

Ernst finally had a chance to speak and quickly asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

Ling walked over to Ernst and forcibly pulled him into his arms. What kind of physique did Ernst have? Even a ten-year sports student couldn't withstand the beast's forceful advances! He obediently sat in Ling's tight embrace, unable to move.

Ernst opened his mouth, reacted for a fraction of a second, and wisely chose not to resist. 9】One, Three.

The fact that the goddess Yeragand's automatic defense didn't trigger means she meant no harm. Although this posture is a bit like a shy heroine in the arms of a domineering CEO, the other side is a giant older sister, and she just wants to resist, as if she could.

That's life, always on the road of qj snow leopard and qj snow leopard, Ernst is used to it.

Only then did Ling remember to explain: "Ernst, this person is not right."

But before he could finish speaking, the door to the room was opened again in the next instant.

This time, Hintelia did not announce it, because what pushed open the door was not a person, but a golden beast's paw, and what entered the room was not a person, but a tall lion.

The lion strolled into the room, glanced around, and its imposing expression faded considerably. It silently turned its head, hooked its paw, closed the door, and then patted the clock above its head.

The next second, the stopped clock began to tick, and Hinterlea's voice came from outside the door again:

"Boss, someone is looking for you."

Ernst glanced at Gawain, who had used time stop to bypass Hintria and suddenly appeared, then at Ling, who was hugging him. After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke:

"Who is it this time?"

He said he was the father of the ancestral spirits (in broken Sami).

Ernst paused for a moment, then swallowed hard.

"Please come in."

The door was opened by Hinterlea once again, and a gaunt-faced, middle-aged man wearing a thick animal skin coat, whose face looked somewhat withered, slowly walked in, bringing with him a gust of cold wind.

As soon as he entered, his gaze swept over Talulah, then fell upon the three Beast Agents in the room, and he smiled.

"It seems you don't need me?"

"Who is this old man? He looks really powerful." Nian leaned close to Ling's ear and whispered to Ling.

Ling glared at her, signaling her to be quiet, and then, protecting Ernst, politely asked:

"Who is the senior?"

"Father of Ancestral Spirits, you can also call me Sami. I've met your eldest brother. Unfortunately, he seems to have sealed his power; that match wasn't quite satisfying."

"Sami" said calmly, his words devoid of malice, which slightly eased the wariness on Ling's face.

“Since you’re all here, I won’t get involved. Come find me later with Gawain and [Chronology]. I want to see your power.”

After saying this, Sami, just as he had said, did not linger any longer. His figure transformed into a cold wind and countless snowflakes, disappearing from the spot.

Ling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Talulah again.

As her gaze moved, the entire room was filled with Nian, Xi, Gawain, [Time Sequence], and even the [Yeragand Stone] in Ernst's arms, all of whom flew out and focused their attention on that focal point.

Talulah stood there, completely bewildered.

The black snake remained motionless, huddled within Talulah's heart.

I'm already honest, please let me go!

Chapter 660 Fairy, if I call your name, will you dare to answer?

The black snake has truly become obedient.

He just secretly shook hands with Ernst, and all that attracted this bunch of weirdos?

If he could comfort himself when Nian, Ling, and Xi barged in, he could say that maybe these three beast agents were just there to support Ernst because they had a good relationship with him.

While this is somewhat perplexing, it's not entirely unacceptable. After all, many people know that the giant beast [Sui] split into twelve pieces after its death, and they also know that the newly born Sui beast agents, from the moment of their birth, have somewhat defied the natural order, not learning from the giant beasts but instead learning from humans.

They will have a relationship with a human. It's a very small probability, but not impossible.

Although the Black Serpent had no idea why they were in Sherag, which was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Great Yan.

Even so, he could fool himself this once, but what about the rest?

If the black snake is not mistaken, that golden lion must be the beast lord, right?

They are also immortal and even more mysterious than these conceptual gods. Where they came from, why they came, and how many trump cards they hold are unknown even to the Black Serpent.

And the pocket watch on his head.

Ordinary people might not be able to see anything special about that seemingly ordinary pocket watch, but Black Serpent is a well-informed and knowledgeable "local tyrant" of Ursus, whose scales are covered in snakes. That power is [Time Sequence].

Is it a newly born [Chrono] behemoth, or the remains left behind by the previous [Chrono] behemoth?

But isn't [Time Sequence] notoriously lazy? He's exactly the kind of creature the black serpent described, completely indifferent to worldly civilization. Even if He unintentionally provides shelter while asleep and is thus revered as a god, once He awakens, He will not hesitate to leave those ruthless beasts who worship Him!

Why is He here in Sherag, being carried on the head of a beast lord, and suddenly appearing in this office?

Even if Ren Heishe racked his brains, he couldn't figure out the reason.

Because both Gao Wen and [Chronology] are actually basking in the sun quite well.

The former knew that with Jeragund watching, Ernst was unlikely to encounter any problems. As for the latter, just as the Black Serpent thought, He noticed the Black Serpent, but He was too lazy to move.

They were forced to work.

Why did Sami, who shouldn't have been on the snow mountain, suddenly transfer her consciousness here and kick them?

As for why [Sami] suddenly noticed this side of the moon: qUN: 跁瞴齐塶叁缌.

This actually has nothing to do with the black snake.

To put it bluntly, what is the Black Serpent? The Concept Gods talk a big game, but aside from being slightly more survivable and harder to kill, they have no advantage over the behemoths. Behemoths wield power, able to directly manipulate the natural laws within a certain range, something the Concept Gods cannot do. Behemoths generally don't die, especially top-tier behemoths like [Sami], who, even if they die, can be divided into many pieces like [Sui], and then slowly resurrected. As for Concept Gods, once a concept becomes completely obsolete or is abandoned, they also disappear accordingly.

It's not death, it's disappearance. Perhaps in the future someone will bring it up again, the concept will be revived, and they can revive along with it, but disappearance is disappearance.

Their lives are not even in their own hands.

Its only advantage is that it's relatively hard to kill and lives a long time, but that's not really useful.

Only turtles compete to see who lives the longest. Flies and mosquitoes, no matter how long they live, are still flies and mosquitoes; a lion, even when it dies, is still a lion.

He noticed this place because of the gathering of the three agents of the Year Beast.

The gathering of a quarter of the [Year], and not like Chongyue, a gathering of Year Beast agents who had given up their own powers, was enough to make [Sami] take notice.

He just wanted to come and see what was going on, and also take a long-awaited rest here.

As soon as it arrived, it smelled the stench of snakes and rushed over. Seeing that there were already so many familiar faces around, it figured it didn't need to do it itself, thus saving itself the trouble of catching the snake.

However, for the Black Serpent, the mere appearance of [Sammy] was enough to terrify it!

The "man" and the others who just came in were not in the same league!

He was far too powerful; in His presence, the black serpent even felt as if it needed to hibernate.

It's important to understand that while Black Snake is described as a snake, he is merely a concept. Even so, he couldn't withstand [Sammy's] icy chill that seemed to freeze everything.

"The power to freeze concepts," and He calls Himself "Sami," "Father of Ancestral Spirits"—Could He be...?

The black snake trembled with fear at the thought in its mind.

During the Ursus Conquest, its expansion was nothing short of insane. It devoured surrounding smaller kingdoms, and even a not-so-small nation like Kazimir suffered several defeats at its hands—it was practically a master coloring book for Terra. But why, then, could such a powerful nation as Ursus only employ a salami slicing strategy against Sami, slowly chipping away at its strength?

It can't be because Sami is so hard to beat, right?

It's all because they're wary of that legendary Sami "Father of Ancestral Spirits" and "Anma"!

Black Serpent's mind was completely in turmoil. He never imagined that his first encounter with the legendary "Father of Ancestral Spirits" would be not in Ursus or Sami, but in Kjerag, in such a small office.

He dared not doubt the man's authenticity; the power was genuine. If he weren't [Sami], he would have no reason to impersonate [Sami]. Besides [Sami], no other behemoth could freeze everything—time, space, and concepts—like [Sami]!

Even demons and collapsing entities will be transformed into eternally frozen ice sculptures under the blizzards they unleash.

Draco's flames were a joke in the face of this level of frost, let alone the tiny black snake scales that could only reside in Draco's body.

He's already behaved himself. All that palm fire and schemes are now just cowering in the darkest corner of Talulah's heart, trembling, not daring to utter a single word. He can only beg these big shots who inexplicably appeared in this place to be his servants. (A sarcastic comment follows: "He let out a fart, and they let him go.")

But to his dismay, the room full of "immortals lined up like hemp" did not do as he wished. Instead, they crowded around and looked Talulah up and down.

The black snake was in great pain and fear, and desperately wanted to cry out, "Help!"

How did this little snake offend these people? He had never offended them before, and he had never even met many of the big shots, like the three agents of the Year Beast!

Why are these people targeting him? It can't be because he was about to shake hands with Ernst, can it?

No... that can't be, right? Is this correct? It's not right, is it?

But he couldn't control Talulah's mouth, so naturally he couldn't ask her anything. He could only watch as Talulah, feeling a little uneasy under his gaze, took a half-step back and awkwardly said:

Why are you all looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?

There's nothing wrong with your face.

Gao Wen spoke slowly, his voice somewhat muffled.

It wasn't that he was particularly serious; he rarely acted seriously anyway. His voice was deep and muffled, but because Nian was standing on his back, his old back was trembling slightly.

He didn't dare say anything. Firstly, everyone was an acquaintance, having eaten Yeragand's cooking together at the tea party (x) banquet (x), and tasted the tea Xi brought from the painting. As for the previous few people, she couldn't squeeze Yeragand's stone. She was too proud to eat their food, so she didn't dare to squeeze them. She couldn't beat them. She couldn't squeeze Ernst either, as he was the main person. Besides, if she really squeezed him and used too much force, she would be the one surrounded.

Nian, with his personality, couldn't see it but couldn't resist joining in the fun. He glanced at [Time Sequence]'s actions on Gawain's head, and a flash of inspiration led to this.

The problem is that a year isn't a pocket watch like the "Time Sequence," it doesn't weigh much. This weighed heavily on Gao Wen's heart, but Gao Wen didn't say anything. Chapter 42,

He could only say in a muffled voice: