"Who is he?"
Looking at the three Grays leaving under the respectful leadership of the elders of the Temple of Order, the young man who just wanted to help the three Grays to rescue them in order to win the favor of Yingba had a dull look on his face. It took him a while to come back to his senses. What he saw before him , which can be called a miraculous reversal.
He went to help the three of them escape, but was scolded by the old man Taylor. He felt very humiliated, but after returning, he gradually calmed down and understood that the three Gray men must have angered the old man Taylor, so The other party didn't want to give him, a member of the most powerful family, face.
Having angered an elder of a saint-level force and a candidate for a giant, he had already pronounced a "death sentence" on Gray and the others. This time, even if the three of them survived, they would probably shed a layer of their skin.
But unexpectedly, the elders of the Temple of Order who came after hearing the news not only did not side with the old man Taylor, who was also an elder of the holy power, but were extremely polite to the young man among the three.
Then the young man among the three showed great strength, cut off the old man Taylor's legs, and walked away under the respectful leadership of the elders of the Temple of Order.
"No matter what your identity is, brother, you don't have to think about it."
The young woman wearing a red women's battle uniform among the five shrugged and said.
Her brother's thoughts were almost written on his face, and even though she was as slow as she was, she couldn't help but see it.
But it was obvious that his elder brother had been completely outclassed by that young man and was completely out of luck.
Not to mention that woman, even she couldn't help but be attracted by the mysterious temperament exuded by that young man. Her heart was pounding and she couldn't help but have the idea that it would be great if they could meet again.
"Isn't it forbidden by the Holy Yi Association to take action? How dare he take action? And the elder of the Temple of Order, why didn't he stop it?"
"You are focusing on the wrong point. The key point is his strength!"
Because of the conflict just now, many people from various forces gathered near the courtyard. When they saw Gray cutting off the legs of the Storm Temple elder and walking away, many people looked at each other in shock.
"How to say?"
"I know the man whose legs were cut off. He is a fifth-level destructive elder in the Temple of Storms. Being able to cut off his legs, one can imagine the strength of that young man."
"Destruction-level giant?"
"should be."
"You have become... a destructive giant at such a young age?"
Similar conversations continued, and many people took a breath, marveling that Gray had such strength at such a young age, but most of them may not be able to achieve it in their lifetime.
"Elder Minnie, what's wrong?"
Among these people, there is a team of seven people. The people around them are vaguely distanced from the seven people. There is a green oak pattern on the clothes of the seven people, which is the symbol of the Plant Temple.
Among the seven people, a beautiful young woman looked doubtfully at the leader who had been silent since just now.
"Don't mess with this young man."
After hearing the inquiry, the leader, Old Minnie, came back to her senses, with shock still remaining on her face, and warned her seriously.
"We understand."
The young woman and several other young people nodded. Naturally, they would not foolishly provoke a giant.
"The Storm Temple is still so domineering, but this time it has hit a hard nail. However, this person cut off the legs of the Storm Temple elder. The Storm Temple will definitely not give up. I am afraid this person will suffer a loss."
The young woman wrinkled her nose and said.
"Storm Temple can't get any benefits!"
The old woman Minnie shook her head, offended by that kind of existence. Even the Temple of Storms could only break her teeth and swallow it in, thinking that she was unlucky.
"Why?"
The young woman looked at the old woman Minnie in confusion. The old woman Minnie hesitated and whispered a few words into the young woman's ear.
"What, he is...?"
The young woman's eyes widened and she exclaimed. Then she quickly covered her mouth with her hands and looked at the old woman Minnie in surprise.
"Just know it, don't spread it, otherwise it will probably cause dissatisfaction with that person."
The old woman Minnie said seriously.
"I see."
The young woman was so shocked that she nodded subconsciously like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Elder Taylor...your legs...what happened? Who cut off your legs?"
Soon after, the elders and disciples of the Storm Temple arrived after hearing the news. They were shocked and angry when they saw the old man Taylor's injury.
"Elder Taylor, who did it?"
An elder asked, clenching his fists.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
The old man Taylor's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was in pain and even frightened. He shook his head and said with a pale face.
…
Under the guidance of the middle-aged Richard, the three Grays passed through several courtyards, and finally entered an extremely large courtyard with a doorway guarded by a destruction-level powerhouse.
After walking through the courtyard garden, I finally came to a conference room. I knocked on the door and heard a voice asking to come in.
The middle-aged man Richard and Gray pushed the door open and walked in. In a huge conference room, there was a huge long table with curved ends. Around the long table, there were more than forty people standing or sitting. people.
"Lord Oga, this is the Gray Saint!"
The middle-aged Richard came to the old woman sitting at one end of the long table and introduced Gray's identity to the old woman.
Upon hearing Gray's identity, the old woman looked at Gray in slight surprise, but soon regained her composure and extended her hand to say politely.
"Gray Saint, please sit down!"
Gray nodded slightly, walked to the long table, pulled out an empty chair and sat down, while Yingba and Allen stood behind him.
Here, those sitting are either saints from the saint-level forces or the palace masters who represent the saint-level forces. Others, even the destruction-level giants, can only stand, and the two of them are no exception.
Gray's arrival naturally attracted the attention of the saint-level forces in the conference room. A pair of eyes looked at Gray with no breath, but even the pressure of his eyes was enough to make a destruction-level giant break out in a cold sweat.
However, this kind of pressure is naturally nothing to Gray, who is already in the realm of veteran rules. While these people are sizing up Gray, Gray is also sizing up these people.
Among them, he met the Lord of the Earth Temple and Saint Rover, as well as Saint Rudolph of the Holy Blood Temple and Saint Ryan of the Sun Temple, who had had unpleasant experiences.
"Ahem, then let's continue the deal. Lord Luowo, it's your turn."
The old woman coughed just now and brought this trade meeting between holy forces to the point.
The person known as the Lord of Lovo Hall was a thin old man. He took out a purple wooden box from among the space objects and opened it. In the wooden box, a blood-colored plant about six feet long appeared.
The blood-colored plant has no leaves, but has rhizome-like branches, which are as red as if they were soaked in blood.
"Hey, it's actually blood-suppressing grass."
Seeing what Lord Lovo took out, someone groaned and recognized the blood-colored plant. Gray also recognized it with a look in his eyes.
Blood-suppressing grass is a precious magic medicine that can suppress bloodline conflicts and can increase the success rate of bloodline implantation. Its value is not weaker than magic fruits such as Earth Vein Fruit and Rule Fruit, and it is also a seventh-level magic medicine.
"Master Luowo, what do you want to change?"
This kind of precious magical medicine that can avoid bloodline conflicts is naturally very popular. Soon, a middle-aged woman who didn't know whether she was the master of the palace or a rule expert asked about it.
"A magical plant that helps in understanding the rules."
Lord Luowo said.
He is already quite old, and if he cannot break the rules, he will live for at least a few decades. Naturally, he is not willing to die just like that.
This blood-suppressing grass was picked by him in the depths of the Forbidden Forest a few years ago. It was originally intended to be used after breaking through the rules, but now it had to be exchanged for resources to break through the rules.
"How about the Bright Flower?"
The middle-aged woman took out a square wooden box from the space items and spread it out, revealing a white-gold flower that exuded hazy white light.
"Bright flower?"
Lord Luowo hesitated a little.
Although regular magic medicines all have the effect of understanding the rules, the same type of regular magic medicine has different effects on different rules.
For example, the rules that are most suitable for the light flower to comprehend are the rules of light. The rules that are most suitable for the earth vein fruit to comprehend are the rules composed of earth elements. The rules fruit has an effect on various rules, but the effect is not as high as the consistency. The rules of magic medicine have strong effects.
The Bright Flower was extremely inconsistent with his rules, so he hesitated.
"I'll exchange it for Thunder Grass. This regular magic medicinal herb should have a good compatibility with you. Do you want to exchange it?"
A man said.
"Change."
Lord Luowo nodded without hesitation and agreed. Among the regular abilities he possesses are wind and thunder attributes, which are indeed very compatible with the regular magic medicine such as Wind Thunder Grass.
"It's my turn. My trading item is this sacred tree fruit in exchange for regular magic medicine with fire attributes."
After Lord Luowo, an old man smiled slightly, took out a wooden box, opened it and revealed a green diamond-shaped fruit.
"I'll exchange it for the Fire Vein Fruit."
"make a deal!"
…
The people sitting around the long table took out the exchange items one after another. Each item was enough to make Gray's heart flutter and make him greedy. He really wanted to rob all these people.
Of course, this is just a thought, not to mention that this kind of thing is not in line with his principles. Even if he puts aside his principles, he can't defeat this group of people.
Not to mention the three strong men of the rules among these people, even if there are at least more than ten strong men of the rules, he is not able to handle it.
These rule masters did not emit aura. The reason why he knew that there were more than ten rule masters here was after asking Saint Rover in his mind.
"Sir Gray, it's your turn!"
Soon, it was Gray's turn. After thinking about it for a while, Gray took out the bright metal.
The light metal was only the size of a fist and could not be used to refine regular weapons. In addition, he already had the Sword of the Sun, a regular weapon in his hand, and there was not much demand for regular weapons, so he decided to trade the light metal.
(End of chapter)