I have a cave of evil

Poros stared at Gula for a while, then hesitated, "Prophet?"

Gula smiled and nodded.

The look of surprise on Poros's face became more serious, and he asked, "Divine enlightenment? Messenger? Or self-awareness?"

Gula nodded, and said softly: "I saw the rocks falling, the stream running, the clouds gathering, the sun rising and the moon setting, and the people hunting for food. Suddenly one day, I felt that these common and common things seemed to contain very profound truths, so In my eyes, the world has changed into another look."

"That's self-awakening." Poros said firmly.

Poros moved the chair himself, and asked Gula to sit down, with a respectful demeanor like a student or a teacher, without a trace of the arrogance of the past.

Prophet, first known to all.

Generally speaking, only those who have in-depth research on everything and can accurately predict the future will be awarded this title.

The future is changeable and the world is impermanent.

Predicting the future is not difficult, but being able to accurately predict the future is something even a god king can hardly do.

Prophets are divided into three categories. One is divinely inspired prophets. Before a great disaster comes, the gods will choose a mortal to inform them of the imminent disaster and the way to avoid it. Noah in the story of Noah’s Ark in the previous life "Genesis" is This type of prophet; the second type is the prophet of the gods, who are empowered by the gods, show the existence and greatness of the gods to all things, reveal the image of the gods, and guide everyone to believe in the gods. Zhu Yao’s current vest of the gods of Moss can be called Such prophets.

However, divine revelation prophets and divine emissary prophets, to put it bluntly, are actually the mouthpieces and evangelists of the gods, completely relying on the mighty power of the gods, and may have a lofty status among mortal groups. Compared with gods such as Poros, they are essentially mortal.

Only the third type of self-awakening prophets are inferior to the gods in terms of knowledge and insight into the mysteries of the world, especially the ability to accurately predict the future, which often reveals great disasters that even the gods cannot detect.

If fate is compared to a huge river with no head or tail, mortals are like river fish, shrimps and crabs drifting with the current, without the slightest ability to resist, while gods are even more powerful monsters in the river, who can resist the erosion of the river to a certain extent, except A special kind of fish - the Prophet, can jump out of the river, see the surroundings of the river, and the situation downstream of the river.

Gu Lashi sat down, thanked very politely, then looked at Zhu Yao, and said, "I can probably see what your Excellency wants to do, but I don't think you are ready to face a strong enemy. "

The magic stick style of speaking.

Start by scaremongering and arouse the listener's emotions, then pretend to be a winner, win trust, and finally use this trust to achieve your own goals.

Zhu Yao smiled and said, "I hate charades, and speaking in such a way that people can't understand you. Lizardman prophet, you should be able to see that I don't respect you as much as the God of Opportunity."

"The title of conscious prophet may allow the gods to host a banquet for you, but here I am." Zhu Yao pointed to his heart, then pointed to his right temple, and said, "I only trust my own strength and will. , I firmly believe that everything in the future is defined by me."

Zhu Yao spread his hands and said in a harmonious voice: "So, when we have something to say, we should open up and talk about it. People need to explain clearly, and people need to understand. This is effective communication. What do you think, Prophet?"

"Your wisdom is like the bright stars in the sky." Prophet Gula got up and apologized: "I apologize to you for my behavior just now."

"very good!"

Zhu Yao clapped his hands happily, and said: "Then let's start a formal conversation. Now, I have defeated your Yandeng Pirates, and you only have three choices: refuse to surrender, surrender, or die."

"Which one do you choose?"

Zhu Yao is convinced that the Prophet Gula has the power to kill the enemy.

From the perspective of spirituality, Gula is a raging fire, and the fire elements in the world are scrambling to enter his body every second. The activity of this element is much higher than that of senior magicians, and the flame dragon blood The tyrannical physical quality endowed to it makes his melee combat ability not weaker than that of a high-level knight.

The most important thing is that even under the cover of the lively and jumping fire element, Zhu Yao still sensed some kind of deeply hidden and uncoordinated terrifying power, which was exactly the same as the feeling of "calamity" in Zoya's body.

If the guess is right, Gula also has forbidden magic, and there may be more than one kind.

"The fish dies, the net breaks..." Gula read it several times in a low voice, and sighed: "It really succinctly and clearly describes the failure of both parties."

He asked: "Your Highness, what should I call your body that walks in the world?"

Zhu Yao said, "Moss, they call me Moss Angel."

"Then please forgive my presumptuousness, Angel Moss." Gula said softly, "I choose to surrender, provided that you can accept my conditions."

"Please say!"

Gula said slowly: "First, I want to preserve the independence of the Yandeng Pirates. You can command us as you like, but you cannot split us up. I want to control the appointment and dismissal of the Yandeng Pirates. In order to win you trust, the logistics and financial power of the Flame Lantern Pirates will be in your hands from now on."

"No." Zhu Yao waved his hand and said loudly: "There will be no Yandeng Pirates in the future, only the Yandeng Fleet under the Oceanic Chamber of Commerce. I hate the style of pirates. When I have time, I will correct the pirates first. style."

"I can appoint you as the commander of the Yandeng Fleet, and I have the corresponding power to appoint and remove personnel, but there must be someone from me in key positions. As for logistics and finance, the Ocean Chamber of Commerce will have a special department to be in charge of adjustment, and you don't need to intervene."

Gula was stunned, and smiled wryly: "Your Highness Moss, your ambition is bigger than I imagined. Then I will not continue to test you. What you said above is fine, I just want a promise."

Gula said solemnly: "Please find a suitable place for the lizard people to live in in the future, so that we can inherit and multiply."

Zhu Yao said without hesitation: "No problem, I swear to all things in the name of the corpse god, I will definitely help the lizard people find a suitable place to live and inherit and multiply."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yao was in a trance. He seemed to see what he said just now, flying up into the sky, entering a magical and magnificent space, falling on a golden scale, and turning into a golden golden scale. weights.

This strange feeling came and went quickly, but the lizardman prophet saw it, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "The oath aroused the golden scales, which is exactly the same as the scene I foreseen when I was a child. I have been wandering at sea for 20 years. , finally... finally found the hope for the rise of the lizardmen."

Zhu Yao knew that it was not an illusion just now. After checking that there was nothing wrong with his whole body, he was a little annoyed, and secretly complained about his carelessness, "In the future, I must have a long memory, and I must never swear indiscriminately. I must be cautious, this has extraordinary power world."

But he thought about it again, there were already barbarians and barbarians in the corpse tribe, so he really wasn't afraid of another lizardman race.

Moreover, there are many races in the Sohed Continent, and everything is in a wild and primitive state. It is completely different from the Norba Continent, which has almost driven out all other races after thousands of years of development.

If the Bone Tribe wants to rise rapidly, it must not follow the old path of the Norba genocidal policy.

Still follow the teacher's words:

"Who are our enemies? Who are our friends? This question is the first question of the revolution."

What Zhu Yao did is not a revolution, but it is still necessary to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend, and unite all forces that can be united, instead of engaging in terrorist massacres and increasing enemies.

Otherwise, with the existence of the evil cave golden finger, is there anyone in the world who is more suitable than Zhu Yao to start a terrorist massacre?

It's just that Zhu Yao understands that if a terrorist massacre is set off, it can snowball bigger and bigger, but the size of the enemy will also get bigger and bigger. When two snowballs collide, it's hard to say who will survive.

Gula got up again, knelt down on one knee, stroked his chest and saluted, and said: "Your Highness Moss, I, Gula Yandeng, swear to the original Flame Dragon, and will be loyal to you until the body is destroyed and the soul perishes."

Once again, Zhu Yao sensed that huge golden scale, and couldn't help raising his head, wondering:

"What the hell is that?"

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