Becoming a God from a Water Monkey

Chapter 523 One shot into the soul

"Draw lots!"

Long Zongyin put his hands together and bowed, folding the algae leaves.

The algae are drooping.

I can't tell which one is longer and which one is shorter.

The old dragons were whispering to each other, and the patrolling young men did not dare to approach them. They patrolled diligently and drove away the idlers.

"Third Elder, isn't it too hasty to decide such an important matter as the tribe's eating qi by drawing lots?" A tall and thin dragon man with gray hair stood up, speaking in a doubtful tone.

Someone was willing to be the first to speak out, and the rest of the old dragon people responded and tried to dissuade him.

"Yes, why not discuss this with the First Elder and the Second Elder first?"

“The drawing was too sloppy.”

"Third Elder, think twice!"

How can the Grand Master be chosen by drawing lots?
How careless.

"Since we can't draw lots, why don't you come up with a rule to choose people to eat the morning dew?" Long Zongyin stared at the gray-haired dragon man who spoke first.

"This……"

The gray-haired old dragon lowered his head and said nothing more.

Deciding who will eat the gas now is by no means a display of the elders' power. If any situation arises in the future, they will be held responsible.

A great responsibility for the future of the ethnic group.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a verdict within 20 years.

No one answered.

Long Zongyin retracted his gaze, stared at the three seaweeds in his hand, and sighed slightly.

I don't think that the tribesmen have any bad intentions to seize power.

In fact, it was the departure of the Dragon King that made the Dragon people lose their confidence, like a child who lost the support of his parents.

With the only inheritance from his parents, he wanted to do this and that, always wanting to do everything to perfection. He made every move carefully, considering it over and over again, wishing he could see fifty or a hundred steps ahead before making a move.

How is that possible?
The Dragon King played chess and lost twice out of three games.

Thinking too much will only add to your troubles.

Long Zongyin straightened his spine and said in a loud voice: "Great Elder, the Second Elder has entrusted this matter to me, so I naturally have the power to make the decision! Binglin, Eying, and Yanrui are all good children. Lord Long, leave it to God!"

"Not bad!"

"Yes!"

The sound of human voices echoed across the waters and echoed in my ears.

Two dragons, a man and a woman, swept in from the darkness, their clothes fluttering without causing a single ripple, and stood quietly behind the crowd.

"First elder! Second elder!"

When the old dragons in the field saw the two of them, some of them bowed, some of them knelt on one knee, and greeted them respectfully.

"Get up."

The water turned into streamers, helping everyone to stand up.

The first elder, the second elder...

Liang Qu looked at the person coming.

Judging from his stature, the leader is the great elder, who is seven feet five, or two meters and a half, tall, which is considered tall among the dragon people.

The one who was half a step behind was the Dragon Girl, who should be the second elder. She was about six feet two or three inches tall, or just over two meters, quite a bit shorter.

Both of them were wrapped in plain cloaks, and they looked like two sparkling waves when floating.

Unlike Long Zongyin's head full of silver hair, the two elders look younger, and it would be more appropriate to describe them as middle-aged.

The two masters of the dragon race...

"Master Liang?"

The Great Elder looked at Liang Qu. He didn't need to tell her apart. He could easily find her just by looking at her height. She was similar to the Dragon Girl, or even slightly inferior.

Liang Qu bowed and said, "I dare not address you as Master in front of me."

"Lord Liang is a man of noble appearance and elegance. Sooner or later, he will have his own place in the Jianghuai Lake. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a pillar of the court. The two of us dare not take advantage of our seniority." The Great Elder clasped his hands in return.

The old dragons around were all surprised.

They only knew that Liang Qu was special and had made contributions, and that the Dragon Clan should treat him well, but they didn't know he was so special.

The pillars of the courtyard!
Why did the Great Elder say this?

"Who can predict the future? We might as well seize the present." Liang Qu pointed at the algae in Long Zongyin's hand.

"Master Liang's words are very insightful." The second elder also felt that eating qi was important, "In that case, let's draw lots."

The first and second elders had no different opinions, so Long Zongyin did not dare to delay.

"Wait." The elder drew a half circle with his fingertips, "Why not let them come?"

Who?
The fat catfish looked around and found that the dragon elder was referring to himself and the other beasts, and he scratched his head.

Long Zongyin suddenly realized.

Three people, three beasts, a perfect match.

The two sides had not communicated in advance, and the strength of the three beasts was low, so there was no possibility of cheating in the draw. When his eyes fell, Liang Qu stepped back and raised his palm to the side.

"Okay." Long Zongyin looked at the three people, "Choose for yourself."

Long Yanrui originally wanted to give up the competition since everyone’s breathing rate was the same.

But then I thought again, I felt that it was unfair to Brother Binglin and Sister Eying.

Being young is no excuse to shirk responsibility.

Think about it.

Long Yanrui chose the fat catfish in the middle. It was fat and looked very blessed.

Long Binglin chose the round head of the Yangtze River dolphin.

The big sharks in Long'e Yingxuan "cannot be moved".

"Master Liang, who will come first?"

Liang Qu saw that the fat catfish was eager to try, so he gave it the opportunity to be the vanguard.

"A Fei, step out!"

The fat catfish rubbed its long whiskers, proudly knocked the round head away, swung its tail and came in front of Long Zongyin. It looked at the three overlapping seaweeds that were blocked by its palm, and nodded its long whiskers back and forth, but was hesitant.

Take it, don’t smoke.

Jump to another one.

Repeatedly.

Whenever he saw the long beard falling and curling, Long Yanrui's heart would rise to his throat.

The dragon man was reluctant to rush the situation and let the fat catfish get tangled up.

Liang Qu was quite embarrassed.

"Don't pick!"

After receiving the urging, the fat catfish made up his mind, picked the one in the middle and pulled it hard.

揪。

A two-inch long thin seaweed!

Long Yanrui asked nervously: "Third Elder, these two inches... are they short or long?"

Long Zongyin said nothing and spread out his palms.

The remaining two are both three inches long...

The fat catfish hits the mark!
bingo!

Long Yanrui: “?”

The round-headed fish's fins shook, and it was very disappointed, as it thought it would be its own chance to make its debut.

Unable to move, it just wagged its tail and blended into the giant water lily, disguising itself as a green stem, unmoved by wind or rain.

Long Binglin and Long Eying stood quietly, feeling inexplicably sad, a little disappointed, and a little relieved.

Perhaps even they themselves don’t know whether they are happy or sad at this moment.

The fat catfish's tentacles rolled up the algae, and it did not feel sad. It handed it to Long Yanrui happily and patted his shoulder with its fin.

Long Yanrui stared at the short algae in his hand, and saw the afterimages of the fat catfish's whiskers, which he didn't quite understand.

"My Lord, what does it say?"

Liang Guandao: "It makes you rich and powerful, don't forget it. When you become a master in the future, don't forget it."

Fat catfish have bigger heads.

Long Yanrui smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will not treat you unfairly."

Say it.

Long Yanrui adjusted his mood, his face showing some determination, and he grabbed the ice puck and clasped his fists.

"Elder, please make arrangements for Yanrui! He will not disappoint the tribe members!"

"Okay." The second elder patted Long Yanrui on the shoulder. "Don't be too stressed. Lord Liang has obtained the best lot for you. You will win the lottery. You have the destiny, so there is no possibility of failure. Come with me."

"Yes!"

"All of you, go down."

After watching the two leave, the Great Elder dismissed the remaining old dragon people.

The only person left in the field was someone who knew Liang Qu's true identity.

The great elder bowed again.

Liang Qu moved aside, not knowing what was going on.

"Why did the Great Elder bow again?"

"I have an unwelcome request."

An unkind request?

"The Great Elder can say it, but I can't guarantee whether it can be done." Liang Qu's answer was ambiguous.

"I only wish to invite Sir Liang to be the fourth elder of my Dragon Clan!"

(End of this chapter)