Chapter 743 Weird
"Master?"
Hearing this, Zhang Pingzhi raised his head and looked at Jiang Wuyin's back. He hesitated: "Do you really want me to go to Nanchuan?"
"You already have the intention to leave, Master naturally supports you." Jiang Wuyin nodded without turning around: "You have your own ideas, and Master also hopes that you can realize your ambitions."
"Of course, we have our word in advance. Although you are asked to go to Nanchuan, you are still a member of Jiange. You must not be loyal and traitorous, and do not know whether to help others or to harm others. This will ruin the reputation of our Jiange."
"Master's teachings should be kept in mind by the disciples." Zhang Pingzhi responded and kowtowed: "Master should also take care of himself after the disciples leave."
"Master is old, don't get angry casually, it's not good for your health."
"I'm in very good health." Jiang Wuyin replied, cursing and saying, "You kid, you just curse me in one day, right?"
"I don't, I don't," Zhang Pingzhi replied.
"Hurry up and get lost. I haven't left yet, but I'm crying and talking about things I don't have. If I really have to leave, are you going to build a tomb for me?"
Jiang Wuyin waved his hand and said impatiently: "If you don't go back quickly, it will be your turn to be responsible for sweeping the East Valley tomorrow."
"Okay." Zhang Pingzhi agreed, rarely holding his tongue. He stood up and saw Jiang Wuyin still facing away from him. He opened his mouth without saying anything.
Snap, snap, snap.
The footsteps gradually faded away in the hall, and Jiang Wuyin stood there alone, looking at the bright moonlight outside, with a complicated expression on his face.
He is getting old, and his disciples are also growing up. Not everyone is suitable to stay in Jiange, and there is always a need for more other options.
"Following King Ye should be a good destination for Pingzhi."
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"Aren't you going to tell me yet?"
In the unique space, looking at Ge Tian, who was already bruised and purple, Ye Fan squatted in front of him: "I don't ask much, I just want to ask what the purpose of your God Clan is."
"King Ye, we don't mean to disturb you. If you don't want to cooperate with us, you can refuse..." Although he was beaten by Fatty, Getian still responded with a weak voice.
"This guy has such a tough mouth, I just took one bite."
Qiongqi grinned widely, and judging from its posture, it was obvious that it was not a joke.
"Don't make trouble." Ye Fan was already used to it. He held down Qiongqi's head and looked at Ge Tian, who would rather die than fight. "You just said that you gods should remain calm at all times."
"That is to say, you are still keeping calm while seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages."
"That is to say...you feel that your life is not worth the information that your mouth may reveal."
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Getian looked up, the emotions in his eyes could not be concealed.
He didn't expect, or rather, he didn't expect Mark to act like this.
Without saying a word, he was caught and beaten up, forcing him to tell the secrets of the Gods, which made no sense at all.
He must be the son of the same father as Ningxia Chuan.
"King Ye..." After coughing for a while, Getian said helplessly: "The Gods have never thought about being enemies with the humans. They have always wanted to live in harmony with the humans."
"Can we really live together harmoniously?" Ye Fan asked back: "You hide your emotions very well, but your ambition is still in your words."
"You'd better make it clear what you want to do. You know very well that I have the ability to make you spit out the news."
"I..." Getian said in a deep voice, and finally bowed his head: "I said."
"Said?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.
"Yeah." Getian nodded, but the taste in his eyes was different: "What the Gods want to do is assimilate."
"Are we going to assimilate you?"
"Assimilation?" Ye Fan was a little confused: "How to assimilate?"
"You humans can evolve into gods through specific methods." Getian replied: "Humans have the most tolerant genes in the world. We can transform you and make you become us."
"The Gods are a perfect race, but our fertility is not as good as yours. If we can control you, the Gods will grow rapidly."
"Parasite." Ye Fan understood: "You want to use the vast human race to expand the number of your own race?"
"Yes, our number is too small." Getian sighed: "Maybe it is too perfect. In recent years, the protoss' reproductive ability has had problems."
"There have been many asexual beings in the latest generation of tribesmen. The queen said that this is a constraint of heaven, and we must find a way to solve it."
"The human race is the only one that can accept the transformation of the gods, and it is also the only higher animal with excellent fertility."
"You want to raise us as "meat pigs"." Ye Fan's eyes changed a little, "Part of them will train your soldiers, and part of them will continue to reproduce..."
"That's it." Getian nodded and sat down weakly.
"Why are you willing to say it now?" Ye Fan asked.
"Because you are a wise human race." Getian replied, looking at Ye Fan: "I believe you are well aware of our power."
"Natural selection. We are a more advanced race than the human race. It is only a matter of time before the human race is replaced by the divine race. Rather than trying to stop it, it is better to follow the trend and maybe get benefits."
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.
"It's not a threat. You can take it as a threat if you want." Getian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I am not saying this to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."
"I can already see that you are not the kind of person we need. You are a lunatic just like Ning."
"You are not the kind of leader who would consider the human race at all. Everything you do is for your own selfish desires."
"The Gods will also send people to look for the right person, and we will definitely find it."
"Can you still see these things?" Ye Fan replied. Just as he was about to ask more questions, Getian's head suddenly tilted, and then he stopped moving.
Qiongqi, who was guarding Ge Tian, was a little panicked and quickly supported Ge Tian: "You can't die! The flesh of a dead person is not delicious!!!"
"You..." Ye Fan was speechless and stretched out his hand to press on Getian's chest.
Sure enough, he had lost his voice.
"This guy can obviously commit suicide. Why did he have to be beaten by me and talk so much..." This made Ye Fan a little confused.
"He seems to be conveying some message." Bai Ze was also thoughtful at the side, looking at Ge Tian's body, he didn't seem to understand: "In this world, there has always been only the human race. When did such a race appear?"
"The birth of a race always needs to evolve slowly. It was only two hundred years since I last slept. Even if a new race is really born, it will not be able to form a climate so quickly."
"It's indeed strange." Ye Fan nodded, and Ge Tian's existence made him confused.
The performance of the Gods to him from the beginning to the end was just as Getian said, a calm and rational race with excellent learning ability and adaptability. Even if they did not show much, it was enough to shock people.
If every member of the God Clan was like Getian, then this race would indeed be strong enough.
"Their purpose is to keep the human race in captivity and strengthen themselves." Thinking of Getian's words, Ye Fan thought thoughtfully.
"In this case, it is a war of races."
"What is his purpose in telling me this?"
