I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

They were just discussing Cowell when Cowell arrived late.

"Hahaha! What a coincidence! I didn't expect you to arrive so soon." A hearty laugh came from outside the meeting room.

Cowell nodded to Erlan at the head of the table, then sat down. Soon an orc served him tea.

Before they were introduced, Patrick recognized Cowell and asked, "Are you from the Silver Chain Clan?"

The two companion races, the Silver Refiners and the Golden Ants, are well-known craftsman races, and no one knows how many master craftsmen they have produced.

As the King of Beasts, and also a member of the same tainted-blood race, how could he not know these two races if he wanted to create a magic weapon?

Cowell was a little surprised. He could recognize him just by looking at his figure. Not many people had such a keen eye.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at Patrick, "Who is this? Do you know me?"

Patrick stroked his beard and introduced himself: "The name of the Silver Refining Clan, I believe anyone with a little knowledge knows it."

He first boasted a bit, then continued: "I'm Patrick, at the Beast King level. I wonder if there are any divine craftsmen in my clan? I've been promoted to Beast King for most of my life, but I still don't have a divine weapon that suits me."

After talking for so long, the last sentence is the key point.

For some reason, even though it was Patrick who was speaking, Su Tang felt a little embarrassed.

Senior, you are the Beast King after all, can you show some grace?

Since they are all family members, Cowell would not be stingy. He laughed and said, "I am not talented, but I happen to be a master craftsman. As for the magic weapon that the senior mentioned, I still need to test your bloodline power before I can make a final conclusion. You also know that the craftsmanship we inherited is slightly different, and the people who are suitable for it are also slightly different."

Patrick was a little disappointed for a moment. It was rare to meet a master craftsman. If the master craftsman's skills were not compatible with his bloodline power, he would not be able to forge a magic weapon suitable for him.

This is like a piece of pie falling from the sky, but this pie can only be used for viewing and cannot fill your stomach.

"But don't be discouraged, senior. My brother Kuwait is good at different skills than me. The two of us basically cover all areas of magic weapon forging. There will always be someone who can make a magic weapon suitable for you."

With these words, Patrick instantly became excited and stared at Cowell greedily.

Cowell was not bragging. The Silver Refining and Golden Ant techniques have been passed down to this day. Even though they have declined and have to live in hiding, their skills have never been lost.

Patrick rubbed his hands and smiled obscenely, "Thank you very much, Master Craftsman!"

Cowell waved his hand. "These are all minor matters. We have no problem with forging. The main problem is the materials. Although we still have some in stock, we may not be able to use them all."

"I understand, I will find the materials myself. I know the rules!" Patrick responded repeatedly.

Su Tang blushed. Seeing that they had finished their conversation, Erlan also spoke up, "Uncle Cowell, I heard that you went to the Forest of Impossibility to chase after Nunn's people? Why?"

Speaking of business, Cowell's expression became serious. "It's a long story. I also heard about the temple from them, so I followed them to the Impossible Forest."

"Temple? Is it the temple we know?" Su Tang asked.

"Of course not. Tsk, do those people think that just because they have the name of a temple, it becomes a real temple? The temple I'm talking about is the temple of the original beast god."

"It is said that those who enter the temple will receive the blessing of the Beast God and become an existence that surpasses the Beast King. But those are just rumors. I didn't believe it at first, until..."

"Bring that thing in!" Cowell shouted outside with a gloomy look on his face.

Soon, two orcs came in carrying a stone slab. They placed the slab on the ground and left the meeting room.

Cowell continued to explain to everyone: "The words on this stele are engraved in the ancient orc language. I think I know a lot about the ancient orc language, but I can't decipher it."

He walked forward and touched the characters on the stele. "Moreover, the characters above have a very strange power. Even I can feel it. It is enough to show how powerful the people who carved them were."

"Or rather, the one who carved these was not a human, but a god."

Patrick and Nolan both stood up and walked towards the stone tablet. When their hands touched the stone tablet, they trembled in shock.

Nolan smiled, his brows slightly solemn, "What do you think, senior?"

Patrick also had a heavy expression on his face. "This power is like some kind of seal, suppressing something."

Nolan also nodded, agreeing with Patrick's statement.

Su Tang bought a systematic Beast World writing system. Logically, he should be able to recognize the runes on the stone tablet clearly at the first sight, but the inscriptions printed on the stone tablet seemed to be blocked by something.

It was so blurry that even if she tried hard to see, she couldn't make out what was written.

Su Tang walked closer and wanted to wipe off the blurry things on the runes. When her hand touched the runes on the stone tablet, the strings of words seemed to be out of control and rushed into her mind.

It felt like someone had chiseled open her head and forced something important into her brain.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and Su Tang knelt on the ground in pain, "Ah!"

Su Tang's reaction shocked everyone. Several people rushed towards her at the same time. Even Erlan, who was sitting in the upper seat, stood up and prepared to go towards her, but finally sat down.

Nolan was the closest, and he first helped Su Tang up, and several men surrounded Su Tang.

Sewell had already placed his hand on her wrist, and Carret's face was filled with anxiety.

After taking the pulse for a while, Sewell frowned, as he couldn't see any problems at all.

Carret questioned, "Can you do this? What happened to her?"

Sewell glanced at him impatiently, "Stop making noise, isn't this here?"

Patrick and Cowell were both aware of Su Tang's identity as the goddess. At this moment, Su Tang was surrounded by a swarm of bees, and they all looked like spectators.

The two of them were holding teacups, smiling teasingly. If they were eating a melon at this time, they would look even more alike.

Seville didn't say anything for a long time, which made Carret so anxious that he wanted to take action himself, but unfortunately he didn't understand.

Su Tang recovered and waved his hand, "I'm fine, it's just that the words on the stone tablet just now poured into my mind, and I can't bear it."

"What's on the stone tablet?"

Everyone looked confused.

Su Tang pulled his hand out, sat back in the chair, and rubbed his swollen brows. "Well, I have interpreted the meaning of the inscription. It is better to say that the information on the inscription has entered my brain by itself."

Someone asked curiously: "Lady Saint, what exactly is written on it?"

Cowell was also full of curiosity. He, a master craftsman, could only decipher a few words, but Su Tang was able to decipher all the contents. The goddess was indeed a special existence.

Everyone's eyes were on Su Tang, waiting for her answer.

Su Tang took a sip of tea, took a breath, sorted out the information in his mind, and then told the story.

"It tells a story. It says that one day, an unknown force suddenly invaded the Beast World. This evil force was called 'Huang'. They infected the beasts in the Beast World and turned them into monsters that only knew how to kill."

"Since then, the beast world has entered a long dark age. Beasts and birds are rampant. There is no place for beastmen to live in the world. All living things are devastated."

"For this reason, the Beast God had to divide some of his power and give it to the beastmen. The males were given the power of blood to resist the wild beasts, and the females were given the power of purification to purify the wild beasts infected by the 'wild' so that their meat can be eaten."

"And the power of bloodline is divided by the Beast God using the sun and the moon. The sun represents light, which is the light bloodline, and the moon represents darkness, which is the dark bloodline."

"The light bloodline should be the foreign race today, and the dark bloodline should be the dirty blood race."

"And then, nothing..."

"Ah?" All the orcs were dumbfounded. They were just enjoying what they were listening to, and now you tell me that's it?

Su Tang smiled bitterly: "That's all the content on the stone tablet, but I think this stone tablet should be incomplete, there must be other stone tablets."