Nobody told me it's not a game

Chapter 388

Chapter 388

Being able to see this shows that you have grown.

Grandfather did not praise Green, but silently commented in his heart, and planned to entrust him with more affairs in the future, so as to cultivate him well.

He looked at Green and asked, "Then what do you think the White Scale Lord wants from us?"

This--

do not know.

Green didn't know anything about Bailin. He guessed wildly and asked, "Is it asking for money? The lease contract of Chixue Mountain was signed with Qian Wuyi. We didn't pay too much, but let him become a member of a heretic...Could it be that the owner of Bailin City is in financial distress and wants to get some money from us?"

It's not impossible.

As a pure adventurer, grandfather doesn't care about the lives of ordinary citizens.

To him, the group of people who came here were nothing more than ants, and it was only a thought of him to take their lives away.

What made him hesitate was the possible follow-up impact of this matter.

"This incident is full of weirdness. If it weren't for the instigation or instigation of someone behind it, how would those ordinary citizens dare to come to demonstrate?"

Once this is realized, decisions can be difficult to issue.

Killing hundreds of citizens will definitely have a certain impact, but the Biqier family must keep Chixue Mountain, because only here can there be sweet orchids.

For decades, secrecy has been done very well.

Grandpa didn't want to see anything affect their rise to greatness.

"I have to think about it. Someone is leading us to kill those citizens... so many citizens have died, the Bailin City Lord must give others an explanation. And as the 'murderers', how can the Biqier clan stay in Chixue Manor? What's more, the lease contract was signed with Qian Wuyi, not the current Bailin!"

Can not kill.

Grandpa looked at Green and asked again, "How do you think this matter should be handled?"

Green frowned: "Would it be better to invite the White Scale Lord to come over?"

Grandpa sneered: "Stupid. Go to the vault to withdraw money, send them one by one, and let them take the money and leave. When we send money, some people may object or refuse. Remember the names and appearances of those people, and check them carefully later."

"what?"

"Do not understand?"

Understood.

Green was slightly taken aback, and quickly understood his grandfather's thoughts.

Those citizens came here definitely not because of "returning the Chixue Mountain", they just collected money to do things.

When you still don't know what the other party wants to do, giving money directly is indeed an appropriate choice.

Green nodded immediately: "I'll do it right away."

Grandfather watched him leave, feeling uneasy for some reason.

He took a deep breath, and was about to meditate to stabilize his mind. Cascading spaces appeared in front of him for no reason, and the surrounding environment collapsed infinitely. He was in a pure white light field.

This is……

what?

……

……

Shenyin followed behind Malken and walked towards the core area of ​​Chixuezhuang—the area shrouded in white mist.

Suddenly, she had a feeling.

Immediately turning his head to look, he found that Chixuezhuang was "missing" a piece for no reason.The left-right symmetrical and integrated mansion lacks the middle part, and only the two sides remain. It looks like two tall towers.

She asked: "Is this 'folding time'? The unique skill of the saint of time."

Zuo Chang looked up at her: "You know?"

"Just kidding, I studied and grew up with the saint, and I know her abilities very well."

Ms. Shenyin said this first.

Later, she showed a bit of doubt and surprise: "Folding time is a very powerful ability, and it can even be said to be a 'taboo'. It can allow a certain area to go back to the past, and everyone in the area will be lost in history, unless they continue to shatter history and return to the 'now' step by step."

This is a high-end sealing technique.

People in the area are bound to be restricted, even if they are extremely powerful and have the ability to smash the phantom of the past, they will be trapped for at least half an hour.

Powerful skills come at a high price.

Shenyin looked at General Tianwang and said, "You should know, right? The cost of folding time is huge. Those reappearing old times are actually the evolution of the saint's will. The trapped people keep smashing the phantom, which is equivalent to constantly attacking the saint. Mr. grandfather is a master of the fifteenth realm. Folding time can't trap him, the saint of time..."

may die.

Zuo Chang said calmly, "This is also part of the plan."

"what?"

"The saint will not die, but the upper limit of cultivation will drop by another level. I need to use half an hour when the highest power of the Biqier clan is sealed to achieve my goal."

Zuo Chang didn't explain in too much detail.

He raised his head and said, "The Biqier family has two supreme beings of the [-]th level, and seven of them are from the [-]th to [-]th level. But after learning how to enter the 'Sea of ​​Reflection', they were unwilling to lag behind and dispatched most of their high-level combat forces."

"Currently, in Chixue Village, there is only a 'grandfather' of the fifteenth level, a 'Green' of the thirteenth level, and a strong man of the thirteenth level who is guarding in the white mist and does not know his name."

"Now, grandfather is trapped by folding time, and Green is going to deal with emergencies. The only thing we actually have to deal with is the mysterious Thirteen Realm."

This should have a good chance of success.

During the soft exchange, they have already walked to the edge of the white mist under the leadership of Malken.

Shrouded in white mist, is a depression.

The dark iron fence encloses the depression, and above the fence, there are still lights shining from time to time.It obviously has a magic circle attached to it, but I'm not sure if it's used to create white mist, or to guard against intruders, or maybe both.

There were guards standing on the edge of the white mist. They saw Malken appearing inexplicably, and said, "What are you still doing? Come in!"

Malken turned around and said with a smile: "Ms. Shenyin, let me introduce you. This white mist is the core secret of this manor, and there is a raw stone full of spirituality enshrined in it. It is because of the influence of this raw stone that there are wild orchids growing around it."

Cabbage orchids...

On behalf of Shenyin, she had some guesses: "Is the sweet orchid flower a material for making potions?"

"We have a series of recipes that can reach the fifteenth realm, and mandarin orchids are the necessary ingredients for this recipe! Hehe, do you understand the importance of this place to us now? We don't allow anyone to approach, and those who can guard this place must be family guards whose loyalty has been tested!"

Malcolm talked eloquently.

Then, he gestured his hands and said, "Please."

Zuo Chang stood behind, crossed his chest and looked at: "The twisting ability of Shenyin acting on behalf of... is very easy to use, isn't there any limit?"

God is very calm: "The reason why the effect is good is because this group of people is determined and loyal enough. If there is a guard who is not so caring, the effect of distortion will not be so good."

As soon as she finished speaking, one of the guards looked around hesitantly, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Malcolm, and everyone... we shouldn't let outsiders get close here, right? Uh... this beautiful lady, is she trustworthy?"

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(End of this chapter)