A few days later, in the afternoon, Tanit Camp.

In the brightly lit main tent, Babel looked at the silent Lilupal with a fascinated look on her face, the ambition in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

"Mother, are you listening?" Jade, covered in dust, anxiously approached Babel.

Only then did Babel come back to her senses and glanced at Jade a little impatiently, "Yes, my child, I am listening."

Jade took a deep breath and spoke again: "Mother, deep in the sandstorm in the north, the abyss is probably resurrecting! We must be careful about this! Please allow me to lead a team of people to explore!"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Babel's face, but she quickly hid it, and said in a kind tone: "Jide, the life of every clan member is precious... The depths of the sandstorm are too dangerous, and I can't convince the clan members. It's the same for you to carry out such a dangerous mission without seeing any significance. Since your friends have already gone deep into the sandstorm, we might as well just wait for their good news..."

Jade's face showed obvious disappointment.

She took a deep breath, then stood up and said: "I promise to find them, and I will keep my promise no matter what!"

After saying these words forcefully, she stood up immediately and left Babel's tent without looking back.

Babel watched her walk away with a gloomy look on her face, and couldn't help but pound the table hard.

At this moment, a slightly harsh female voice sounded in the tent.

"Can't you bear it anymore? A slave is a slave, and he can't even manage his own slaves, hahaha..."

Only then did Babel remember that Lilupal was still in the tent, so she quickly calmed down and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, great mother of Zhenling, I couldn't control my emotions. The rebellion of my children is always unbearable. Please forgive me for being an impulsive mother..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lilupal, "Come on, Babel, we are all the same kind of people, so stop pretending in front of me. I was also a mother, but you must have heard But what have I done with my children?”

Babel's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lilupal flew up from the table, slowly circling around Babel, murmuring in a low voice.

"I know what you are thinking, Babel. The Eternal Oasis is already in your hands. Then you can use your faith to regroup the manpower and resources scattered in the desert... Haha, you don't even need to search hard. , there is the biggest fat sheep next to you, isn’t it?”

"Lunde Division, Wei Lin..." Babel couldn't help but whisper.

"That's right, as long as you annex Wei Lin's power, you will be the second Fertad... No, even stronger than Fertad! Because the mistress of the flower has died and disappeared... There is nothing like this. More perfect, right? A dead god who is still believed in...which means that, as the sole priest of the flower god, your words are an oracle!"

Hearing this, Babel's face changed rapidly, fascination, fear, ferocity, and hesitation flashed across her face in turn. The look she looked at Lilupal was no longer respectful, but full of ferocity.

Lilupal turned a blind eye to this.

She hovered in Babel's ears, her low murmur was like honey, but the words she spat out were like arsenic.

"But the premise of all this is... you are the only oracle, the only person who has witnessed the truth of the oasis without having his tongue cut off... because there can only be room for one voice in the desert!"

"Think about it, the girl you regard as your daughter... She is younger than you, more beautiful, full of martial virtue, and knows all your dirty deeds... More importantly, she has personally arrived at the Eternal Oasis!"

"Even I, an outsider, think she is more qualified to be the priestess of the Flower Goddess than you. Do you think the opponents in the tribe have the same idea?"

Babel turned her head suddenly and grabbed Lilupal's bottle. Fiery elements of fire gathered in her palms like her blazing rage.

"Do you want to destroy the Tanit tribe like the city of Gul? The mother of the spirits, the murderer of husbands, the origin of the conspiracy! Do you want to convince me to make the same choice as you?!"

Lilupal was not afraid at all, and just let out a series of weird laughter, "Persuade? No, no, no, I never convince anyone, I just said what you think... You can pretend that you have never heard it before. What I said is that I still love that girl and make her your heir...but will you do that?"

"No, you won't."

"From the day you took her in, from the day you started using her to eliminate dissidents, you have already thought about how to arrange her ending, right?"

"The meaning of white gloves is to be dirty and then discarded. You and I both understand this..."

Babel's chest rose and fell violently several times, then she calmed down and her voice was as cold as ice, "So what do you want from me?"

"Very good, this is a qualified power player."

Lilupal's voice also became serious, "I was punished by the Red King, and my soul was divided into seven, and it has not yet been completed. If you want to find my fragments in the huge desert, only the true Lord of the Desert can Only then can we do it.”

"That blond traveler has great power, but it's a pity that she has a bad mind. She didn't listen to my dissuasion and ran to the depths of the desert to seek death..."

"In this case, I can only find another 'master'... Of course, as humble as you are, you are not qualified to be my master, but being a 'partner' is okay..."

"I can help you build a building of power in the shortest time. With my sacred status as a member of the Flower God, I can condense thousands of years of power and wisdom with me. And you, you have to help me return to integrity and heal the pain in my soul..."

"Are you willing to accept this contract? Mistress of Tanit?"

Babel was silent for a long time, and finally nodded coldly, "I can accept it, but..."

"Swallow those useless threats back to your stomach, you ridiculous mortal." Lilupal directly interrupted Babel, his voice full of sarcasm, "I have seen power far beyond your imagination, then It is the ultimate form of human power! But now, power is as worthless to me as gravel in the sea of ​​sand... What I yearn for now is only complete self and complete freedom..."

Babel pursed her lips, as if she wanted to tell whether Lilupal was sincere in what she said, but she quickly gave up.

The Mother of Zhenling in front of her is a veritable thousand-year-old fox, and she doesn’t even have a face, and her expressions can’t even be seen...

She could only think carefully about every word Lilupal said and judge the pros and cons.

In the end, Babel chose to agree to cooperate.

This does not mean that Babel believed in Lilupal - whoever would believe a man who used conspiracy to destroy an empire must have a flaw in his mind.

Babel just believed that everything Lilupal said was justified, and that a bottle would not threaten her position of power. In other words, working with Lilupal is a profitable business.

Lilupal was very satisfied with Babel's cooperative attitude, "Very good. Then, let me see your ability and determination, Babel."

Babel nodded expressionlessly, "Just in time, the foolish Major Valentin is urging me for a test subject with outstanding physique... Let my daughter make one last contribution to the Tanit tribe!"

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