Previously, Zong Shen had always used mental power to communicate with it when talking to it.

The thick mud crab's reply was also extremely brief.

So Zong Shen concluded that it was not a guy who liked to talk.

In other words, it has its own ideas.

It's quite unique.

The diversity of species in the territory is increasing, and the number of strange habits will only increase.

When Zong Shen asked it why it wanted to fight Seth Feora, the King of the Wasteland.

Its answer is also quite concise and concise.

"His flesh is delicious."

Although the answer was very simple, Zong Shen understood the meaning behind this answer.

The prison life in the Demon Abyss Prison is very boring.

This leads to many internal battles that are not entirely for profit.

Many fights are often caused by boring reasons.

But no matter what the reason for the fight is.

The process of the fight is enough to illustrate the problem.

"Okay, let's live in harmony from now on."

Zong Shen replied nonchalantly

After coming out, both the Imperial Mire Crab and the Wasteland King were indirectly freed.

As a sign of respect for the powerful demigods, Zong will try his best to meet some of their requests.

For example, modifying a livable environment for them, providing them with their favorite food, or some other issues.

As long as they cooperate obediently, everything will be easy to discuss.

After finishing the conversation with Zong Shen, the thick mud crab lay lazily in the temporary mud pit in the distance.

Because of its huge size, only about two-thirds of its body is in the quagmire.

Those earth and water spellcasters are transforming the remaining one-third.

Anyway, Clift Manor is big enough, and there is plenty of space for it.

Not lacking land also has the advantage of not lacking land.

In this world, it is really vast and sparsely populated.

Even this noble manor located in the first circle is ridiculously big.

With this premise, a body length of about a hundred meters is nothing.

Houli Crab didn't seem to take Zong Shen's advice too seriously.

It moved its claws nonchalantly, indicating that it understood completely.

Zong Shen didn't say much.

The Gift Crab's wisdom is not low, and it even preserves more sanity than Seth, the King of the Wasteland.

This is in sharp contrast to its rough and ferocious appearance.

This kind of performance can be called thick on the outside and thin on the inside.

Although seemingly dull creatures, they actually have infinite possibilities.

This made Zong Shen feel a little emotional, and he seemed to have found the meaning of life evolution.

Isn’t it to keep climbing to become a better version of yourself?

Zong Shen was thoughtful.

The darkness in the distance is gradually fading.

The hazy blue morning light and darkness compete for territory, and the game between black and blue continues.

But everyone knows that this kind of game is meaningless.

When it's daybreak, blue will definitely defeat black, and when it gets dark, black will definitely defeat blue.

Day and night.

Rebirth and death.

Which one is better or worse is yet to be determined.

Or maybe these seemingly opposite things actually complement each other.

So what now?

Zong Shen thought of this and his eyes gradually became deeper.

His eyes passed over the Mire Crab and the Wasteland King, and then looked towards the dark night in the distance where the morning sun was still brewing.

The dragon roared.

Lan Xiaodai fluttered his wings and came, the blue phantom leaping over, and his huge figure covered the sky and the sun.

When he was about to land, he transformed into a human form.

A blue dress swayed in the wind.

The elegant skirt is also very pretty.

Zong Shen had previously sent her to assist Kolbi and Marquis Ekmeladin in reorganizing the giant city garrison.

Now it seems that the garrison should have been initially reorganized.
Chapter completed!