"Mr. Ami, I've found out."

On a snowy night, a brightly lit palace sang and swallows danced, and a minion ran in shouting.

On the throne in the center of the palace, Amirdon hugged a beautiful woman with heavy makeup, and the maids wearing cool clothes under the throne were dancing explicitly. The cold temperature freezes their limbs, causing the dance movements to be very stiff.

But despite this, Amir Dong still watched it with relish, and his focus was not on dance.

Seeing someone coming in to disturb him, Amir Dong frowned and clapped his hands. The dancing maids slowly retreated.

"Check out the origin of the heavy snow?" Amir Dong asked lightly. His voice was a little hoarse and dull, unlike a sound that a person in his thirties could make.

"Yes, Lord Ami, when I was looking outside, I passed by the Qingling Tribe in the east and saw the smoke rising and the fragrance filled their tribe, so I went in and took a look. Seeing that they were preparing to hold a banquet, I thought that today was not a special day... So I waited there, but at this time, two people suddenly appeared, and then the people from the Qingling Tribe shouted Snow God... Listen to them, this heavy snow was made by the "Snow God". "The minion said the story in detail.

"Snow God... As far as I know, only sixth-level people can call him God... And any person who calls him God must be called a name in the divine realm, but this divine realm is thousands of miles away..." Amir Dong touched his chin, the woman in his arms pillowed on his chest, and his two slender hands were wandering on him.

"Go and invite General Feng." Amir Dong ordered.

"Yes!! Lord Ami." The minion agreed and slowly retreated.

"Baby, you go back to the bedroom and wait for me first. I will go to find you after discussing with General Feng." Amir Dong said softly.

"No, I'm going to listen here..." The woman said softly, her voice stopped and made people feel a little scared.

But Amir Dong felt very comfortable when he heard it, and said, "Okay, but it may not be too unreasonable in a while!!!"

"I know..."

After a while, the so-called General Feng came over.

"What's the point of looking for me late at night?" General Feng asked after entering the hall to give a tribute.

His name is Feng Bingshan. In Amirdong, a tribe established by imitating the ancient emperor system, he was the chief general in charge of heavy troops and a real fourth-level purgatory-level supernatural abilities.

"General Feng, I'm calling you here so late. I have something to ask for inquiries." Amir Dong said.

"Sir, please ask." Feng Bingshan said respectfully.

"That's right. I sent a spy who was looking for the cause of the snow in August to report the news, saying that there was a person in the Qingling tribe who was all called the Snow God. It is said that this heavy snow was caused by the Snow God. What does General Feng think about this matter??" Amir Dong asked.

"A person... can actually cause heavy snow from the sky. It should not be an exaggeration to be called the Snow God. However, the position of the Divine Realm is in the Divine Realm, and the Divine Realm has already spoken out. Anyone who reaches the sixth level of strength and wants to be a god must be recognized by them and become famous in battle. The Qingling Tribe is close to the Guardian Base. This is very likely to be a strong guardian among the guardians. As the endorsement organization of the Huaxia period, the Guardian has this capital to create a sixth-level psychic genius at such a time, so I think we can show kindness to him. If it is really from the Guardian Base, it cannot be won over, but it cannot be made hostile to us, otherwise the entire Barbarian will not be able to bear the anger of the sixth-level psychic genius." General Feng analyzed.

"Well..." Amir Dong nodded and said, "If he is really a guardian's sixth-level ability, then the divine realm will be behind. I heard that the strongest person in the divine realm now is the fourth-level purgatory level psychic. Although it is stronger than the ordinary purgatory level, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the sixth level. This divine realm is famous, but it has no real ability."

"Mr. Ami, I think that since we are a psychic person who can call the name "God", we can't be too... If the Qingling tribe says a few bad things about us, then... so I think we should show our sincerity as soon as possible." The woman in Amirdong's arms said.

"It makes sense, it makes sense, so how can he make us feel our sincerity..." Amir Dong asked.

"It's simple. The adults sent someone with status to the Qingling Tribe to invite him, and then set up a banquet in the palace to treat him. I heard that the Guardians base was arranged according to the end of the world. Then the most sincere way before the end of the world was to give gifts and invite people to dinner." The woman said.

"Yeah!!!Yes!!!Yes!Yes!" Amir Dong applauded and said, "Since that's the case, General Feng, please ask you to invite the Snow God on my behalf, and then I will set up a banquet in the palace waiting for you to return!!!"

"Yes, I'll go early tomorrow morning." General Feng said.

"No, didn't the minion just now say that they were holding a big banquet? It would definitely not be able to get up early tomorrow morning. Moreover, the scale of our banquets should not be higher than that of them, but the quality is high, which also requires preparation time, so it is most appropriate for General Feng to invite him tomorrow evening." The woman said.

"Hahahahaha!!! OK, what my baby said is very much, then, General Feng, you just do it. Invite the Snow God to me tomorrow evening!!!" Amir Dong laughed. He really liked this smart little baby more and more.

"I understand, then I'll go back first." Feng Bingshan said.

"Well, okay, go." Amirdong nodded.

Feng Bingshan left the palace and returned to his residence. Although the general's mansion was not as gorgeous as Amir Dong's palace, it was also very good, demonstrating his identity and strength. The price was that the civilians in the tribe needed several people to squeeze into a narrow thatched hut to resist the cold.

"Oh, my baby, you are so smart. As you said, the snow god will definitely be gathered." Amir Dong said.

"Hate, this is still in the palace..." The woman gave him a charming look.

No matter where Amir Dong is, let’s talk about it, the entire tribe is his, and the royal system belongs to him. Here, no one dares to say that he is not good, because the consequences must not be borne casually.

As for why he was called an adult rather than a prince, it was because once he was called a king, other tribes in the wilderness of Qinghai would not allow it. He was not so arrogant that he thought he could fight against the entire wilderness of Qinghai.

Next was the sound of the door closing that was covered...
Chapter completed!