Page 308
The voice in the ring was difficult to tell whether it was male or female.
Qu Tong was helpless: "The only people in the world who could possibly find the route into the Twenty-Four Sections Valley, apart from Wu Gensheng who has no idea of life or death, and whose whereabouts are unknown, are the one who has mastered the Qi source of the divine spirit that is said to have surpassed Wu Gensheng, and the Daluo Dongguan who is said to have insight into everything."
"Tani Qiting is missing, Zhang Huaiyi is dead, and only two descendants of the Qi body are left. We dare not offend Emperor Yin, so we can only start with Zhang Chulan. It just so happens that Wang Guoping has been grinding Ruan Feng for three years, so it's about time."
"Voldemort was so arrogant that he actually fulfilled the prophecy and died. Without Voldemort, these Death Eaters are useless. We can just make use of them."
"In the fight for the throne of Nasen Island, according to the ancient agreement, we must open the island to accept the ceremonies of countries around the world. We will use this chaotic situation to bring Ruan Feng back, and try to trick Zhang Chulan back as well."
"What if Lord Yin, out of consideration for the friendship between us, offers to help?"
Qu Tong chuckled: "So I didn't say to bring Zhang Chulan back by force. If he really went to Nasen Island, it means he is also very curious about the Jiashen Rebellion. Let Wang Guoping convince him and let him recognize our ideas and voluntarily come back with us."
Chapter 438 Looking for help
"All seven intruders have been cleared out."
In the hotel conference room, Hu Bayi reported the situation to Zhao Fangxu.
The World Superhuman Conference is currently the top priority of the Nadutong branch in Sijiu City, and it is also the second most important matter for Nadutong at present, second only to the long-term task of "Guiding Superhumans to Correctly Understand the Spiritual Energy Resurgence Plan."
Even Zhao Fangxu and Xu Si came. As the person in charge of the Nadutong branch in Sijiu City, Hu Bayi naturally had to stay in the hotel.
Although Hu Yunxuan wanted Hu Bayi to leave Nadutong and stay away from the disputes, there was no way Nadutong would let him go.
This is Yin Jun’s biological brother!
In other words, there is no vacant position now, otherwise he would have to be made the head of a region.
Hearing that all the invaders were killed, Zhao Fangxu was not very happy. Instead, he frowned and asked, "Not a single one survived?"
Hu Bayi shook his head: "No, even the alien who was poisoned by Lao Meng was turned into pus because of some kind of restriction implanted in his body that was activated automatically."
The identity of the temporary workers was a secret, but Hu Bayi had a special identity and was the person in charge on site, so Zhao Fangxu did not avoid Hu Bayi when allocating temporary workers. Hu Bayi also knew the identities of most of the temporary workers, which was something even Xu Si, the person in charge of North China, did not know.
Zhao Fangxu picked up the report that Erzhuang had just printed out on the table. On it was the identity of the invading wizard that Erzhuang had searched from the internal database of Nadutong.
"Thorfin Rowle, Amycus Carrow, Walton McNeill..."
"All seven invaders are Death Eaters. Even their leader, Voldemort, has been defeated by Harry Potter, the savior of British wizards. How could these lackeys still have the mind to come all the way to us?"
"What grudge do the Death Eaters have against King Nathan? Or are they hired as hired guns?"
Zhao Fangxu touched his double chin and sighed in distress:
"It smells like conspiracy everywhere."
······
"Since there is a conspiracy, you shouldn't go there."
In the staff lounge, Feng Baobao was gnawing on a chicken leg, mumbling to himself, and speaking vaguely to Zhang Chulan.
Zhang Chulan doesn't have the good appetite of Feng Baobao, and the midnight snack in hand tastes like chewing wax:
"But we have no other clues now. There are not many people who know the inside story of the Jiashen Rebellion. Now there is a clue from Ruan Feng, an eyewitness. He must know how the Eight Wonders were created."
Feng Baobao said, "Then go."
Zhang Chulan held his head and said painfully, "It's not that simple. This group of people obviously have bad intentions. If we go, we will fall into their hands."
Feng Baobao's intermittent witticism came back: "You still want to go."
Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao's clear eyes in astonishment, and listened to her calmly say: "If you didn't want to go, you wouldn't be so entangled."
Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly. Sister Baoer was still simple and direct. That's right, with Zhang Chulan's personality, if he didn't want to go, he would have let it go long ago.
The clues they had about the Jiashen Rebellion had long been lost, and the few descendants they knew who were related to the Jiashen Rebellion didn't know much about what happened back then. Among them, Feng Zhenghao had been very successful and became one of the Ten Lords. He had long lost interest in these old stories. Perhaps the information about the Wang family attracted him more than the inside story of Jiashen.
Therefore, if they still want to explore the mystery of Jiashen, they have no choice but to go to Nasen Island. However, they still go there even though they know that a mysterious person is leading them to Nasen Island. This is not a question of whether to take risks or not, but they are jumping into a trap knowing that there is a pit.
Zhang Chulan asked himself if he was one of those lunatics in Quan Xing who would rather die than hear the truth.
Zhang Chulan told Feng Baobao about his worries.
Feng Baobao waved her chopsticks and said, "Then prepare more food and call Si'er and the others. There is strength in numbers."
"It's that simple, huh?" Zhang Chulan responded to Feng Baobao casually, and was suddenly stunned.
"Sister Baoer, you are such a genius."
"Ah?" Feng Baobao, with rice grains on her lips, tilted her head to look at Zhang Chulan and said in confusion, "I have always been like this."
"Haha," Zhang Chulan poured all the dishes in his hand into Feng Baobao's bowl, blocked Feng Baobao's mouth, and prepared to call for help.
The first person Zhang Chulan called was the person he loved the most.
As soon as the phone call came through, Zhang Chulan's waist bent down involuntarily: "Hey, Master, you haven't slept yet."
As soon as Zhang Zhiwei answered, Zhang Chulan began to complain: "Master, your grandson is being targeted, you have to make the decision for me..."
Zhang Chulan exaggerated the situation, but the news from the other end of the phone was not good news.
Zhang Chulan held the phone and used his free hand to cross out Zhang Zhiwei's name on the notebook in his hand:
"Oh, you can't go abroad, then you can rest early... Can you not go? If you can not go, I won't look for you, right? I am your grandson and someone is targeting me. How can that group of people give up if they don't achieve their goal?"
"Oh? No way, is it really possible? But I can't get through to him on the phone. He always says that it's out of service area." Zhang Chulan listened to the advice given to him by Zhang Zhiwei and hesitated.
“······Hmm, oh~ It can be done this way, I’ve made note of it, okay, thank you very much, Master.”
While listening to Zhang Zhiwei's words, Zhang Chulan wrote down all the knowledge points.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chulan was full of confidence: "It's settled, Sister Baoer, after the banquet is over tomorrow and King Nathan leaves, we will go to the West to invite the Buddha. I want to see what kind of monkey can escape the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha."
"Okay."
Feng Baobao was eating her meal in a silly and cute way. Although Zhang Chulan said a lot, she still grasped the main point.
She was going out on a field trip with Zhang Chulan again.
······
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the night sky is shining.
The next day, the hotel was as quiet as yesterday. The hotel with a hole in it seemed as if time had reversed after dawn and it was as new as yesterday.
The blood, wreckage, bullet holes, and sword marks were all wiped out, and it was as if the noise from last night had never occurred.
The waiter smiled and the guests ate their breakfast peacefully.
“Is this Xiao Long Bao?”
Queen Nathan was like a country high school girl who had never seen the world. She used chopsticks skillfully but tasted the dumplings awkwardly.
Looking at the shrimp dumplings, xiaolongbao, crystal cakes, etc. on the buffet counter, Nason King felt that each one was fresh.
King Nathan swallowed the steamed bun in one gulp, his face full of happiness: "Can the gods' people live like this in the future?"
In the past, Nasen Island had always been the garbage dump for the aliens in the world. The declining population caused the way of life to not only not progress, but also regress. Even the king could only obtain sporadic food from the outside world through the "market" on the island, not to mention other ordinary gods and people.
The gods and people who believe in trees don't care about these things, but as a king, it is her responsibility to make her people live well.
Joaquina poured a bowl of soy milk for the king and said kindly, "Of course, times have changed."
After breakfast, the hotel served tea and the welcoming party officially began at nine o'clock. It was already eight o'clock, and Nathan and his group planned to stay until nine o'clock and then set off directly.
The restaurant was empty, and there were a large number of Nadutong employees disguised as waiters and concierges nearby. It was even more difficult to carry out an assassination in such a semi-public place.
The pointer pointed to eight fifty, and Zhao Fangxu appeared on time. He came to the restaurant in person to greet King Mori and changed into a formal dress.
Zhao Fangxu smiled kindly: "Wang, it's almost time, everyone is here, you should show up."
"thank you,"
Putting down the teacup and taking a breath, King Nathan put down the teacup in his hand, stroked his skirt and stood up. The four Nathan guards followed the king.
Zhao Fangxu complimented: "You look beautiful today."
King Nathan smiled and said, "Thank you."
King Nathan followed Zhao Fangxu and came to the auditorium that had been prepared in the hotel.
With the support of Nathan Guard, King Nathan made his first official appearance in the alien world and was scrutinized by everyone in the alien world.
But this time, no one dared to underestimate Nason Island.
Chapter 439: The Alien Organizations in the World
At nine o'clock, Zhao Fangxu brought King Nathan to the auditorium on time.
The auditorium was packed with distinguished guests, and the welcome party was held in the form of a buffet. Different people from all over the world walked around the hall in groups of three or five, exchanging information.
But in his conversation, he always couldn't avoid two topics: King Nathan and Emperor Hu Xiuwu of Beiyin.
When King Nathan finally showed up, everyone stopped talking and looked up and down at King Nathan who made his first appearance.
"This is King Nathan, and he's actually a little girl."
"King Nathan doesn't look that strong."
“I don’t know if I can reach a cooperation with her.”
In the auditorium, the leaders or representatives of various organizations who came to welcome King Nathan all smiled and greeted King Nathan enthusiastically.
But behind the same smiling face are different thoughts.
Representatives of aliens who came here from all over the world observed, explored, and speculated about King Nathan, wanting to understand King Nathan's temperament and style of doing things, so as to evaluate how to treat Nathan Island.
Ever since the return of spiritual energy and the restoration of the underworld, the status of Nasen Island has skyrocketed, and it can no longer be regarded as just a trash can for the world's extraordinary people.
Originally, the thousands of aliens under the command of the king of Nason Island had little impact on modern society.
But if this number is changed to 5,000, 50,000, or 500,000, it would be very different. Not to mention that with such a base number, it is very likely to breed a peerless genius like the old man of the Tang family and Zhang Huaiyi who are rarely rivaled. Even if there is another Zhang Zhiwei or Hu Xiuwu, it is not impossible.
The Nathan Sacred Tree has every potential to turn speculation into reality, but it is not known to what extent it has recovered.
Only the king and the Nasen Guards can get close to the sacred tree, and only the people who believe in the tree can get close to the holy city. It is not easy to find out the current situation of the sacred tree.
As the host, Zhao Fangxu introduced King Nathan: "King, let me introduce you."
"This is Mr. Banzhuang from the Yiren Hall."
The guild hall culture is prevalent in Thailand. Merchants from other places are accustomed to establishing an industry organization to help each other and hold regular gatherings to connect guild members.