Supreme pardon

Wen Renjue was not in a high mood, although there was nothing on his face, the people in the room could feel it.

Bai Tan would definitely not step forward to speak at this time, he paid attention to the expressions of the other men in the room, and found that most of them were bent over, holding their breath, as if they were facing an enemy.

The divine eye will affect Wen Renjue's mood to a certain extent. Recently, the energy of the divine eye in his body has been unstable, and he has discussed it with Wei Duan, but there is no specific explanation.

All kinds of things were intertwined, and he wanted to set aside some time to gain a firm foothold in Fuxing, but the approach of the Jackdaw and the Holy Cauldron was far more complicated than he thought before.

These two large kingdoms are relatively peaceful on the surface, but in private they have already started various competitions.

Regarding the sacred monument, what did they know in detail?

These are all headaches for Wen Renjue at the moment.

If he knew the existence of God's Eye and some more detailed inside stories, would he join hands to eradicate himself as the "new god" first?

Different species are always unwelcome among the same race.

Perhaps, it's time for the people on Wang Yu's side to take action.

Thinking over the whole matter, Wen Renjue was engrossed in his thoughts for a moment, his breath was somewhat gloomy, and all the people in the room tensed up, lest they disturb his thinking.

"Spell." Bai Tan stepped forward, looking quite natural, with a little disgust and dissatisfaction on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Wen Renjue sat on the wooden chair behind the desk, with his eyes downcast, playing with the blue dagger drawn from his waist with his right hand, his eyes full of thought.

"Ok?"

Although he didn't lift his head, he still asked aloud.

"Someone just died in this room, and the smell of blood is very strong."

"En." The casual answer, coupled with the dagger turning faster and faster in the palm of his hand, Bai Tan knew that he was still thinking about his own affairs.

But he really couldn't bear the atmosphere in the room, approaching the desk, Bai Tan lowered his voice, "I want to go out."

Wen Renjue was silent.

It's not that Bai Tan was not allowed to go out, it's just that he was too focused on thinking about the details of the establishment of the chamber of commerce and who should be recruited over.

"Trick?" Bai Tan urged.

Wen Renjue stopped spinning the dagger in his palm, and slowly raised his head, "You don't have to go to school at night again."

This is a notification, not a negotiation.

Bai Tan could tell, so he frowned, "Why?"

"The news on the black road spread faster than I thought." If old Song Pi hadn't mentioned that he raised a plaything from Fuxing Academy, he wouldn't have known that the matter between himself and Bai Tan had been known so much on the black road in the west. wide.

Now the Spreading Wings Gang is troubled, and it is a cruel time to annex all other gangs. It is true that Bai Tan has two personal guards around him, but it is a hidden danger after being away from protection for too long at night.

In the past in the king's district, he deliberately helped Bai Tan to that position, so that all the forces and people who were dissatisfied with him but couldn't get angry would regard Bai Tan as his weakness and attack him, but now, Wen Ren Jue hopes to make himself less vulnerable. trouble.

"I don't ask when you became the boss of the gang, but you restricted me..." Bai Tan sighed, "I thought I could be free for a while, in Xing..." The topic came to an abrupt end, and Bai Tan was crying with a sad face. Said: "I see."

Wen Renjue got up, stretched out his hand to touch Bai Tan's head, and said softly: "Thank you for your cooperation."

"Is there a reward?" The man who was downcast just now became energetic in an instant, and he straightened his neck, ignoring the palm touching his head.

Wen Renjue was stunned for a moment, "Say it."

"Instead of being angry for once."

"What?" His hand had already been removed from Bai Tan's head, Wen Renjue narrowed his eyes slightly to observe the sudden brilliance on Bai Tan's face.

"Next time if you are going to get angry with me, cancel it once."

"..." Wen Renjue's expression became a little strange, and it can be summed up as having nothing to say, "Oh."

……

The people in the room were evacuated, Bai Tan followed the hall masters to rest first.

After closing the door, Wei Duan let the eye of the sky appear, "Bai Tan looks really interesting now, he is by your side, and he is so good at seizing opportunities to create conditions for himself."

"Although these so-called negotiations and conditions make people feel naive and ridiculous..."

"But he's harmless, and not only harmless but also funny, you think so."

The blood-stained blanket on the ground was replaced by the servants who came in later. Wen Renjue sat alone behind the desk without reading a book, just staring at the floating sky eye, except for Wei Duan's first few words to himself. The silence in the room makes people feel that there is no breath of life.

The mouse came in the middle of the night, even in the current headquarters of the Zhanchi Gang, he still kept a tight cover.

Wen Renjue rolled his eyes to look at the door, and then turned back to the room as the person walked in and closed the door.

In the room, only a small wall lamp at the door was on, and the man was sitting behind the big red desk, his breathing was so faint, his head didn't move, but his eyes were staring at him strangely, no matter who came to this scene, he would feel creepy , for the weirdness of Wenren Jue, the mouse has long been mentally prepared, and the expression is very comfortable.

"Lord."

Kneeling and saluting, the movements are impeccable.

The room that had been silent for a long time finally heard Wenren Jue's voice, "Ask?"

"Yes, Ping Yu is a very hard-spoken woman. She doesn't say anything about all kinds of punishments. When the person I beat is chaotic, I used the information you told me to trick him out."

"Tell me."

"Yes." Standing up from the ground, the mouse didn't dare to look directly at Wenren Jue, and lowered his head slightly, he organized his words, "She is a person who never crosses the jackdaw, and she came here this time to track down the whereabouts of the Genesis Monument .”

"The Monument of Creation?"

"It should be the stone that is currently hidden by the Yunhai gang in the news you got."

What Old Songpi said in the room had already been sorted out and told to the mouse, and in conjunction with what was drawn from Ping Yu's mouth, he analyzed the result.

"Did she say anything else?"

"Because I was stimulated to say a few words, there has always been a rumor among the high-level officials of Jackdaws that the Stele of Creation is the soul of the earth, and if you get it, you can create a brand new world and become the real ruler. "

"Where is Shengding, why are they chasing this stele?"

"This Ping Yu doesn't know either, but from the information I have, Shengding has always been on guard against the Jackdaws. Since the fragments of this stele are in the Eastern Continent, no matter whether they know or not the rumors in it are It won’t let Jackdaw Budu get it easily.”

Although the two continents are still calm on the surface, they have long been turbulent in private, and you have fought for each other several times.

"What do you think about this matter?" Throwing and catching the Youlan dagger, Wen Renjue strode to the switch, reached out and turned on all the lights in the room.

The sudden light made the mouse instinctively raise his hand to cover his eyes, and when he opened his eyes after a little adaptation to the light, he found that the Lord had already stood in front of him, only one step away.

Forced to retreat, the mouse calmly said: "The Jackdaws are so determined to win this so-called monument of creation, and they will definitely not give up easily. Two large kingdoms competed for a stone, and the casualties were heavy, but they still threw away the stone." They lost it, and they probably haven't figured out whether the stele has fallen into the other party's hands, otherwise, no matter how clean Yun Hai's hands and feet are, it will be sooner or later to be found out."

The Lord is a big living person, standing in front of him at such a close distance, one can imagine how much pressure the mouse is under.

Thanks to his strong heart, he can continue to remain calm, "But as the time for the two parties to investigate increases, if they find that the other party is still looking, they will definitely become suspicious. Ping Yu's arrival will not be the last in the Jackdaw King's Domain Call people, they must have suspected the local forces, since Hawkeye, the original leader of the Zhanchi Gang, can be found by Ping Yu, he must have had a considerable relationship with them before."

"My subordinates ventured to guess that Jackdaws will send people, and there is a high possibility that this wave of people will come to contact us."

Although the Spreading Wings Gang has changed their leader, if they have been involved with the Jackdaw before, it is easier to reconnect than to support the new forces.

Wen Renjue turned around, turned his back on the mouse and threw away the dagger he was playing with again.

The mouse raised its arm, gently wiped the sweat off its forehead, turned sideways calmly, and continued to look at Wen Ren Jue.

"You're right. The second group of people who want to come to the Jackdaws are coming soon."

Putting on the glass with one hand, Wen Renjue stared at the street downstairs, "In your opinion, what plan are we going to make?"

The mouse was helpless, but he didn't dare to protest, he swallowed his saliva, thinking of Shu Yi and Pan Zhiye very much, if the two gentlemen were here, he wouldn't need to use these brains.

Moreover, the Lord's current state really made him want to escape.

"Don't care if that stone is the so-called monument of creation, if the Holy Cauldron and the Jackdaw are both grabbing it, it's definitely not bad, and we have to participate."

This statement is very rogue.

But Wen Ren Jue heard laughter, and when he laughed, the dead silence in the room suddenly came alive, and the air seemed to start to circulate again.

Wen Renjue stretched out his hand and pushed open the window, letting the night wind blow in, turned around, and stared at the mouse from a distance of seven or eight steps, the hair in his ear fluttered lightly, and his voice was clear and clear, "Why don't you light the fire? "

When he asked this, his slender eyes were full of evil spirits because of the lights in the room and the darkness behind him.