Chapter 747 Encounter in the Forest

In a foreign land, a tall city wall isolates this place. Inside the city wall, there are noisy crowds. Outside the city wall, there are endless giant trees towering into the clouds.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were dozing off. It was a sultry day, and in the evening, people couldn't help but want to fall asleep.

"I'm so sleepy, I need to take a nap."

A guard stretched out and was about to lie down on the table. The people on the side quickly pulled him: "What are you doing? You are on duty. How can you sleep? If someone sneaks in soon, something big will happen."

"What are you afraid of?" The guard didn't care. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a huge stone standing in the center of the square not far away.

This boulder is pitch black, but it emits a faint gleam when placed there.

"With the Forbidden Demon Stone here, who dares to break through the level?"

"That's right, all living beings are equal under the Forbidden Demon Stone, and the elemental power cannot be used, and it is difficult for anyone to use it." Looking at the Forbidden Demon Stone, his companion also nodded: "King Ning is really a good trick, and I don't know where to use it. Get something like this.”

"I heard that he went to the legendary forbidden land." The guard replied, a little proud: "Those Gods relied on their own strength to mess around. Ever since King Ning got the forbidden magic stone back, they have suddenly become honest."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll go to sleep first..." As he said that, the guard stretched out again, but before he got down, a dozen people suddenly appeared in front of the table in darkness.

"Who are you?!" The guard woke up and stood up suddenly. Beside him, his friends also suddenly became nervous.

What they had been guarding, these people appeared out of thin air. It was obvious that their methods were not affected by the forbidden magic stone.

"The Gods need to go out for business." The leader was an old man.

Giant-eyed people, this is the "pet name" given to them by some people in the human race. Of course, some people are more direct and call them big-eyed monsters directly.

"The Gods." Recognizing the old man's origin, the guard felt even more uneasy, but he still calmly said: "Do you have an out-of-field order?"

"When the Gods left the Central Territory, when did you have to use your human race's order to leave the territory?" Before the old man could speak, a person behind him stood up, with obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Prince Ning's order is that no one is allowed to leave the Central Territory without an order to leave the Territory." Upon hearing this, the guard replied firmly: "The same goes for your God Clan, who are not allowed to leave the Central Territory."

"You!" The god tribesman who spoke was obviously angry.

"Gordoro, you talk too much today." The old man stopped him, looked at the guard in front of him, and smiled the next moment.

"We are in an emergency and we really don't have time to issue an out-of-region order."

"Please be accommodating."

As he spoke, the old man waved his sleeves, and a large pile of gold and silver jewelry appeared on the table in front of the guard.

"What are you doing!" The guard was annoyed and was about to slap the table and stand up, but his companion on the side stopped him: "Don't be impulsive."

"I don't think they have any ill intentions. Let them pass."

"Do you know the consequences of passing the customs without permission?!" the guard asked his companion.

"They are very powerful. If we really piss them off, we might lose our lives." The companion replied, whispering: "Don't you see that the Forbidden Demon Stone is of no use to them?"

"It's useless, but..."

"Stop it." The companion interrupted the guard: "Didn't you say that your son is in need of money when he marries a wife? With such a huge pile of treasure, we can share it among ourselves. Your son's son's son's son can even marry his wife."

After the words fell, the guard hesitated, looked at the smiling old man in front of him, and then looked at the jewelry on the table.

And as his companions say, if you refuse, you will die, if you agree, you will get a lot of money.

"Let's go." This multiple-choice question did not make the guard hesitate for long. He waved his hand and agreed to let him go.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

The old man nodded and bowed, and the group quickly passed through the border. As soon as they exited the city gate, they immediately disappeared into the endless forest.

"If Prince Ning knew..." Watching the group of people move away, the guard showed a hint of worry, but soon, when his companion stuffed a large bag of jewelry into his arms, the worry in his eyes turned into ecstasy.

"Such valuable things are enough for our family to live well in the Central Territory."

…

Snap, snap, snap.

In the forest, in this endless forest, the sound of footsteps was inaudible, and everyone took off their hats.

Most of the people in this group are old, and Godolo is also there. He is the soldier, Goda's father, and it was he who just spoke.

"The human race is really the best race to deal with." Thinking of what happened just after he came out of seclusion, Gordoro was a little disdainful: "Greedy and ignorant, I really don't know how such an inferior race took over the world."

"Don't underestimate the human race." The leading old man shook his head: "The human race has many bad roots. These bad roots have brought them close to being shattered to pieces many times, but there will always be some wise men and leaders full of vision and courage among them."

"At the end of the human race, these leaders and wise men will always stand up and lead the human race through crisis after crisis, and they will be reborn in the crisis and burst out with new vitality."

"Is it the same this time?" On the other side of the old man, a voice from the protoss came out. Unlike Godolo, he seemed to be full of curiosity about the human race: "Is a person like Ning the leader you are talking about?"

"Ning..." The old man shook his head, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "To be honest, he subverted my traditional understanding of the human race."

"He is very smart, cunning, strategic and far-sighted, and also powerful. These qualities are enough to support him in becoming a great leader. However, he is different from those leaders who are full of righteousness and racial overtones. His personal emotions are too rich to As for overshadowing his excellent qualities.”

"Then what is this?" The protoss was a little confused and asked tentatively: "A leader with rich personal emotions?"

"Just think of him as a lunatic." The old man replied: "He can't see through it at all. He does things based on his personal emotions and doesn't care about the consequences. In troubled times, this kind of person is the most dangerous. Deal with him. , the more careful the better.”

"It's best not to have contact with him again."

"It's funny to think about it. How could our Gods choose him as a friend at that time." Godolo said again: "He killed many of our tribesmen, took away our control over the human race, and now he even wants to control us in turn. ?”

"If I had known, I should have killed him when he entered the Central Territory. In this way, my son might not have to die in the interior of the human race..."

"Gordoro, you are always complaining and angry." The old man turned back: "Your current appearance is exactly the same as those ignorant humans."

"To stay rational, the gods should maintain their own rationality at all times and not let their emotions control their thinking."

After a few words of criticism, the old man turned his head and was about to continue walking, when suddenly he stopped.

"What's wrong?" Gordoro asked. The next moment, he also stopped. Not only him, but all the Gods stopped.

In the sight, under a big tree not far away, a man appeared there at some point. Next to him, a cat-like beast stood quietly, staring at them.

"Ning." At this moment, a creepy feeling arose in the hearts of all the gods.

"Hello." Ning Xiachuan responded with a smile and waved to a few people: "It's so late, are you still out for a walk?"

"I..." Gordoro wanted to speak, but the old man was worried that he was irrational and took the lead: "Dear Ning, we have some important matters that require us to leave the Central Territory temporarily."

"Okay." Ning Xiachuan nodded: "What are your procedures?"

"The matter was in a hurry and we didn't have time to handle it." The old man replied, still keeping his attitude low: "If what we did made you feel dissatisfied, I apologize to you."

“If an apology is useful, why do you need the law?”

Ning Xiachuan just snorted coldly and waved his hand casually, "You go back now, and I can forgive you."

"This..." The old man looked embarrassed, and on the side, Gordoro could not hide his anger.

"Ning, you have gone too far! Do you now not only want to discipline the human race in the Central Region, but also control our divine race?"

"Good question." This question caused a cold light to flash in Ning Xiachuan's eyes. Then, he opened his arms as if to embrace the air in front of him. Beside him, Huan had slightly lowered his body. The lines on his body represented destruction. The electric light flashes.

"I heard that your race of gods is the most self-disciplined race. It should be very convenient to manage."