Chapter 53 The Preliminary Cooperation Intention of the Fateful Enemy
When Ao Bing returned to the room, he sat on the cushion. At this moment, Ao Bing had already planned to stay in the Shennong tribe.
Ao Bing has basically understood what he should know. What Ao Bing needs to do now is to peel off the cocoon from this pile of news and guide the whole thing toward expectations from the subtle points.
Ao Bing has had some research on the butterfly effect, but in his opinion it is just a barbaric growth that allows one to flow.
There must be a major premise in this prehistoric world, that is, doing anything must conform to the layout of the Master Tiandao.
Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Ao Bing can almost confirm that it is impossible for Shennong to become a saint. Once Shennong becomes a saint, it means that the way of heaven needs to be re-layed, just like the game system refreshes the system.
The Heavenly Dao does not want the human race to be too weak, because this will destroy the balance and cause the possibility of the power of the Heavenly Dao falling apart. Although this possibility seems very small in Ao Bing's opinion, Ao Bing firmly believes that the Heavenly Dao Master is also planning this.
"It's very difficult!"
Ao Bing lay on the straw mat and looked up at the roof. At this time, Ao Bing had seen clearly that he was not the magic weapon of all saints at all, but the magic weapon of the Master Tiandao.
In this biggest chess game in the vast world, Master Tiandao used silent means to calculate almost all the forces in it.
Ao Bing is the strongest magic weapon chosen by the Master of Heaven in silence, and Ao Bing is still the common default of all saints.
"It's all old foxes."
Ao Bing complained weakly, and then began to calculate the entire chess game from beginning to end, from the main line to the branch line, and then to the last section.
Although Ao Bing was forced to go to Liangshan, Gou's attitude and thoughts could not be given up. He still needs to start from the details and promote qualitative change with quantitative change, and then finish it perfectly.
Adhering to Gou's thoughts, Ao Bing first determined a tone, that is, Shennong must not become a saint, but the human race must be strong.
After setting this tone, Ao Bing began to sort out every point in the entire chess game, and these points were things that Ao Bing needed to find a way to solve.
Ao Bing locked himself in the room for a month, and his thoughts were always running at high speed.
In the end, Ao Bing discovered that the point he could buy now was the sirens who suddenly appeared in the prehistoric world, and solving the sirens was also a favorable thing for the dragon clan.
After finding the point he wanted, Ao Bing set his first small goal to help the Shennong tribe solve the sirens.
Setting up a small goal, Ao Bing finally got up from the straw mat and slowly pushed open his door and walked out of the room.
The figure turned into a light of inspiration, and Ao Bing's figure appeared directly outside the gate of the hall where the girl handled tribal affairs.
Sang Mu looked at Ao Bing who suddenly appeared, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded calmly to Ao Bing and turned into the hall.
Soon, under the leadership of Sang Mu, Ao Bing walked into the hall. The girl looked at Ao Bing who was walking in. When she recalled what happened a month ago, a hint of embarrassing smile flashed across her face.
"Meet the princess."
"It seems that the third prince has gained a lot during this period, so the girl is here to congratulate her."
The girl owed Ao Bing a gift as a reward, and then she sat upright on the cushion beside her.
When Ao Bing sat on the cushion, he found that the girl's smiling face was mixed with a little sadness, and her whole mood was also slightly depressed.
"It seems that the princess is worried during this period!"
The calm words were spoken from Ao Bing's mouth, and the girl showed a faint bitter smile on her face.
"I'm not afraid of the third prince's joke. The harassment of the demon clan during this period really made the girl feel extremely bored."
"Can the princess tell Ao Bing about the specific situation?"
Ao Bing picked up the teacup, sipped in light tea, and then asked the girl with interesting interest.
"Since the third prince is interested, the girl tells the third prince one or two. During this period, the demon clan was divided into two groups and constantly plagued all tribes under my father's rule. The people were in trouble. Death and injuries often occurred, which not only seriously damaged my father's prestige, but also made it extremely difficult for the people under my father's rule."
Although the girl only said a rough idea, Ao Bing had guessed the rough idea in his heart, but he did not expect that things had developed to this point.
"Can the princess tell me in detail about the Siren?"
If Ao Bing wants to help the Shennong tribe solve the demon disaster, he must understand the current situation of the demon clan. Compared with the demon clan in the prehistoric continent, the sirens seem to be better solved for Ao Bing.
After hearing Ao Bing's question, a gleam appeared in his eyes. The most troublesome thing about this time was the Siren. After all, he had innate weakness in the face of the Dajiang Dahe human race.
"Is the third prince planning to interfere in the Siren affairs?"
Slowly put down the teacup in his hand, the momentum around the girl gradually became graceful and serious, and her words were no longer like the casual conversation just now. She even looked at Ao Bing's eyes.
"Didn't I have been involved in the moment I entered the Shennong tribe?"
A faint smile appeared on Ao Bing's calm face, and his wise eyes revealed an indescribable depth.
Looking at Ao Bing's deep gaze, the girl couldn't help but feel annoyed. She felt that nothing she thought in her heart at this moment had escaped Ao Bing's wise gaze.
"I want to know what the third prince is asking for?"
The girl who knew she had no need to test her, opened her mouth and asked Ao Bing.
Facing the girl with serious expressions, Ao Bing couldn't help but laugh, then took out a token and put it in front of the girl.
"This is?"
The girl picked up the token and looked carefully, but the token was not unique. The token wrote the word Yimu while carving a green dragon.
"Yimu Ling, the former Chaos Sea Token, whoever owns this token is equivalent to the custodian of the Sihai Prison.
The princess knows my experience, and of course she should also be aware of the chaos sea, that is, the current Yimu City is under my jurisdiction.”
Ao Bing took back the token, then raised his head and said with a smile at the girl.
"You mean these siren came from Yimu City? The reason you participated in it is to solve the problems. On the one hand, the karma accumulated by these siren came to you."
The girl was certainly not a vase to be able to control the tribe in the place of Shennong. Although Ao Bing only said half of the words, the girl already knew what Ao Bing wanted to express.
The girl looked at Ao Bing calmly. Although Ao Bing had already revealed his trump card, when she thought of Ao Bing's methods, the girl still had great doubts in her heart.
"The princess can think more about it. As a decision maker, it really needs to be thoughtful. However, in my opinion, the human race has nothing to do. This matter will benefit both of you and me."
A faint smile on his face. Ao Bing is absolutely sure about this matter. The girl will definitely agree to participate in it. After all, at least in the current situation, Ao Bing's participation is a great help to the Shennong tribe.
"I'll give you a reply in the evening."
The girl did not make a decision directly because of Ao Bing's words. After all, the sudden appearance of demonic disaster has made the girl feel a little unusual.
Chapter completed!