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He once had hope for the people in the rainforest, but this hope disappeared due to such incidents time and time again.
"If there are enough benefits, it's not impossible." Sameer's answer was completely different from Rahman's, and then he was targeted by Ember.
"Wait...wait! I'm just joking. It's too slow to kill me with one knife! If the enemy takes a breath, it will make me sleepless!"
Samer gave up decisively and waved his hand towards the embers, fearing that he would become as unconscious as the scholar on the ground.
"Eh? Wait, where is my scimitar?" As he waved his arms, Sameer discovered a blind spot - his weapon seemed to be missing.
"Maybe it was lost somewhere? You go back and look for it." Yi Yan suggested without changing his expression. He still wanted to study the consciousness in the scimitar. How could he just return it like this?
Returning his attention to the scholars, Yi Yan saw a familiar scene.
This group of scholars gritted their teeth and trembled, as if they were fighting against something.
"Crack!" The arms waved, and the embers crushed all the void terminals beside the scholars' ears.
"Can we talk now?"
"Will you let us go?"
Several scholars asked with their legs shaking. Their eyes kept moving back and forth on the few people and embers on the ground.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm a friendly person. They became like this purely because of their heinous crimes and taking the initiative to provoke me."
"As for you..., it depends on what you have committed. When the time comes, I will throw you directly next to a badminton ball, and I guarantee that you will be convinced!"
Yan Yan patted his chest confidently, he did not look very ferocious.
Hearing this, the scholars automatically ignored the "badminton" mentioned by Yi Yan. They briefly thought about their position in the plan and what they were doing, and then took the initiative to speak after considering their current situation.
"Don't believe it when I tell you."
"Go ahead."
"What can scare me?"
"I, Sameer, have traveled all over the world for many years, and I have never been scared before!"
Several people gave their assurances with great confidence, and even the mercenaries further away couldn't help but straighten their ears.
"Huh..." The scholar took a deep breath. He recalled the huge mecha he had seen when he handed over the knowledge to the gods, and his breathing became heavier involuntarily.
"The Order wants to create new gods."
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"What?!" Yi Jin picked his ears. He suspected that he had been distracted and heard wrongly.
Why are the rainforest people and the desert people so mad at each other? First he threatened to resurrect the Red King, and now he wants to create new gods. It is indeed a wise country, but it dares to think more than people in other countries!
"You also said that the news of resurrecting the Red King is false! The Order Institute can create gods, why can't the Red King be resurrected?" Rahman grabbed Yi Yan's shoulders and shook him.
"Really? I don't believe it." Sameer gave full play to his suspicious characteristics. Whether it was the resurrection of the Red King or the creation of a god by the Order, his first reaction was always disbelief.
"But this is true. I have seen the body of the New God. The feeling of suffocation is very similar to what I felt when my consciousness entered the World Tree."
The scholar shook his head at Sameer and said with half awe and half fear.
"It seems that I can't sit here and wait for death. Lord Red King is waiting for us to wake him up!"
"Bros……"
"boom!"
Rahman, whose face was full of excitement, was roaring excitedly, but his excitement did not last long before he was punched by Ember and hammered into the floor along with his body.
Rahman crawled out from the figure mark on the floor. He shook his dazed head and asked the embers:
"The Order has begun to create new gods. Our desert cannot lag behind them. Ember, do you want to side with the rain forest?"
"I don't stand for anyone. I just want to remind you that it is possible for the Order Academy to create a new god. But for you to resurrect the Red King, I only think the future is slim."
"Are you looking down on us desert people?" Rahman was a little angry when he heard this.
"Just stating the facts." Ember shook his head, then he stretched out three fingers and asked the mercenaries behind Rahman:
"Let me ask you, what do the three phases of the alchemy platform represent?"
The question was raised, but more questions were raised.
"Alchemy platform? Does Xumi have an alchemy platform?"
"Yes! It's on the streets of Xumi City! You bumpkin!"
"Three phases, I remember the alchemy platform is not four phases?"
The mercenaries looked at each other, and no one could answer this question.
"Say what you say." Seeing this, Yi Yan turned his attention to the scholar of Xumi.
Several people looked left and right, and finally one person stepped forward and answered: "If I remember correctly, the three phases of the alchemy platform should be the stars, the moon, and the sun. This is why the three phases must be synthesized together to synthesize advanced materials. "
"Bah, bang, bang!" Yi Yan clapped, and then he spread his hands to Rahman:
"I'm really not belittling the desert people. The gap lies here. Moreover, the Order only creates new gods and does not resurrect old gods. They even use their own people as consumables. Are you sure they can do this?"
As he spoke, Yi Yan also pointed at several scholars lying on the ground with bleeding from their orifices. If he hadn't been here, people in this situation would have suffered many times more.
If this kind of behavior is exposed, even if the Order Academy controls the Void Terminal, its credibility will probably be ruined.
To be able to pay such a high price, the Order must have made some progress in creating gods.
"..."
Rahman fell silent, thinking of the current situation in the desert. How can desert people scattered like a sea of sand contend with rainforest people hugging each other as tightly as pomegranate seeds?
Even if there are gaps between the seeds of this pomegranate, even if it is about to explode, the desert people have no chance of defeating it.
"I have a question." Sameer suddenly broke the silence.
"What questions?"
"Where is the little Lucky Grass King? Isn't she the god of Sumeru?"
Sameer looked at the scholar on the side.
Facing everyone's gaze, the numb scholar took a long time to utter one word:
"what?"
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"Huh?" The scholars looked at each other, as if they had not considered this issue at all.
"Ah, what? Where is your Grass God? She made no sign of the God who was created by the Order Council?"
Yi Yan also reacted, yes, the Order Academy was doing this kind of thing, why didn't the Grass God, the god on the surface of Sumeru, react?
The scholars began to recall every aspect of the entire plan, and finally they shook their heads in shame and said:
"As far as the part we are responsible for, there is no trace of the little Lucky Grass King at all."
"Little Lucky Grass King, if you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten that Sumeru has this god."
"I don't think the Great Sage said hello to the Little Lucky Grass King at all."
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In a few words, the scholars narrated the situation of the Little Lucky Grass King in Sumeru.
"Make your gods a little transparent?" Yi Jin asked in disbelief. After all, a god should be able to make some noise, right?
But the little Lucky Grass King was so quiet that the Sumeru people almost forgot about her.
"But that's how it is in our impression." The scholars nodded, as if there had been no news about Little Lucky Grass King since they brought her back five hundred years ago.
This god who lived deep in Jingshan Palace gradually faded from people's sight.
"Okay, it seems there is something hidden in it." Yi Yan recalled the figure he had seen in the World Tree. His consciousness was strong but unstable, and he was just a new god.
"Don't worry, there is a new god in the rainforest, and we desert people can't be idle anymore."
Rahman heard everyone's conversation, and gradually believed in the news that the Order was about to create a god.
He is a little panicked now. A rainforest with only one god can bully the desert into this state. What if there are two gods?
Then won’t the desert people have to be stepped on by the rainforest people for generations to come?
"Samer, don't let your Thutmose go looking for a golden dreamland. The most important thing now is to destroy the plan of the Order!"
Rahman waved to Sameer. For such a huge plan, the Order must have mobilized all the resources they could.
Under such circumstances, if he wants to cause trouble in Xumicheng, it may be difficult for him to rely on his own gilded brigade.
"New God..." Sameer crossed his arms and lowered his head in thought. Why is he looking for a golden dreamland? Because where is everything that Red King promised to the people of the desert?
Sweet water, honey, refreshing breeze... everything is there. But the rainforest people have long enjoyed these things. Only the desert people are still rummaging through a pile of sand for possible relics left by the gods in the past.
"I know, we really can't let the Rainforest people have a new god." Samer raised his head, stretched out his hand and slapped Rahman hard on the shoulder several times.
At the same time, Rahman also held Samer's hand tightly. For a moment, the two looked like brothers wearing the same pair of pants.
"Um..., can I ask a little question? Your desert... seems to be Xumi's territory, right?"
Ember's head lifted from between the excited two people. He separated Rahman and Sameer who were almost touching each other and asked curiously.
"Huh? Who said that? Have you seen any traces of the Order in the desert?"
"Hey, Xumi's territory? That's your wishful thinking. How many people in the desert listen to the Order?"
Both Rahman and Samer sneered. The separation between desert and rainforest began thousands of years ago.
Especially in the past few hundred years, in today's desert, the only place where the Order can be considered a place is Aru Village, which is close to the dividing line between the rain forest and the desert.
"Well, it seems that the problems in your deserts and rainforests are more serious than I thought." Yi Yan scratched his head without making any comment.
"By the way, Ember, who are you going to help?"
"Can't I help no one?"