Yu Keer originally thought that after she took out the brocade handkerchief, Lin Beichen would stick to it like brown candy and wrap around her.
But I didn't expect that this young man would not pay attention to this matter at all.
It was as if nothing had happened.
This made Yu Ke'er, who was well-calculated, feel like he was punching cotton with all his strength. It was really uncomfortable to have nothing to focus on.
Later, I thought about it carefully and realized, oh, this young man is so busy running around and working so hard for Yunmeng people that he has no time to care about personal matters.
This is putting public before private.
The young man who is worthy of being called the Son of God by the people of Yunmeng does indeed have great and noble sentiments that are unknown to his peers.
As a result, Yu Keer's desire to conquer Lin Beichen became even stronger.
In her opinion, only by allowing a talented and noble Beihai genius like Lin Beichen to surrender under her long skirt and willingly lick her boots can she prove her unparalleled charm.
This is an endeavor full of challenges.
Let the desire to conquer in her bones burn like fire oil.
Today, she came to see Yunmengren's funeral with the mentality of watching the fun.
By the way, at the most critical moment, he took action to save Lin Beichen's life.
This is just the first step in her plan of conquest.
She had great confidence and completely won Lin Beichen's heart step by step.
But I didn't expect that my first step plan would lead to bankruptcy immediately.
Yu Ke'er never dreamed that Lin Beichen would take out a yellow-orange thing lightly and lead Bishop Rong of Xihaiting Poseidon Temple, who had successfully suppressed the Princess Hai Clan in the past few days and completely controlled the overall situation, to kneel down directly. down.
That was a bishop-level existence from Poseidon Temple.
Even if he saw the King of West Sea Court, he would not bow down to him.
As a result, he was now kneeling in front of Lin Beichen.
For a moment, Yu Keer's mind couldn't turn around.
Prince Yu next to him also had a look of disbelief on his face.
"That seems to be the Poseidon's order from the Poseidon Temple."
The figure shrouded in the white mist of ice and snow spoke, unable to hide the shock in his tone: "Why does this human boy have such a thing?"
A thought suddenly flashed through Prince Yu's mind.
"Could it be his master..."
He lost his voice.
Lin Beichen's master is now the head of the New City Lord's Mansion.
It is said that the eldest princess of Xihaiting was fascinated by this man.
Fascinated.
For this man, Princess Xihai did not hesitate to offend her father, offend the Poseidon Temple, and offend all the sea tribes. She once spent fifteen years in prison for this man, and even gave birth to a daughter for him...
From these perspectives, it is not impossible for the eldest princess to steal the Poseidon's Order and give it to Lin Beichen.
But, what kind of charm does that guy named Ding Sanshi have that can turn all living beings upside down? He can actually be so obsessed with a princess who was carefully cultivated by Xihaiting and once became a saint of Poseidon Temple
Prince Yu was extremely curious.
…
"how come?"
Another direction.
Covered by clouds, the shock on Princess Hai's face was even stronger than that of Prince Yu and others.
Ding Sanshi, standing next to him, subconsciously asked: "What is that brat holding in his hand?"
The eldest princess said: "That is the order of Poseidon."
"Poseidon's order?"
"Yes. It is a sacred object of Poseidon Temple. It has supreme authority. Whether it is a sea race, a human race, or a creature of other races, as long as you hold this order, you can ask Poseidon Temple and West Sea Court to do something for you. "
"Is there such a thing? How did it get into the hands of that brat?"
"I don't know, I didn't give it to him..."
"Aha? Now, doesn't that brat have a complete comeback?"
"You can say that, but if a foreigner holds the Order of the Sea God, he can only ask for something that will not seriously harm the interests of the Sea Clan, so if he asks the Sea Clan army to evacuate from the land, it is impossible."
"What if this token is in your hand?"
"If it's in my hands, I can force the Sea Clan to withdraw to Wangyang with orders, but... you know, I won't do that. I have betrayed the Sea Clan too much for you and the child."
"So this brat was quite smart and didn't give you the Poseidon's Order."
"What you should really be curious about now, shouldn't it be where your disciple got the Poseidon's order from?"
"To be honest, I'm not very curious... He has done too many incredible things like this. As an unqualified master, I am used to it."
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"Your kneeling posture seems not quite standard."
The sword wings behind Lin Beichen were stretched out, and his body was floating in the air. He held up the [Poseidon's Order] in his left hand and said with a smile: "Is that so, Bishop Rong? Take out the energy and spirit that you just dragged up to the sky, and give me a five-body prostrate. Please Kneel down and be humble, okay?"
Bishop Rong
Almost bite it into pieces and press it.
Seeing [Poseidon’s Order] is like seeing the Pope of Poseidon.
She had to kneel.
There is no chance of avoiding it.
Lin Beichen walked over slowly and put his foot on Bishop Rong's head.
Bishop Rong clenched his hands in the void.
The huge anger and humiliation made her tremble all over, and her knuckles clenched tightly, making a snapping sound.
A touch of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
She bit her lip angrily.
Lin Beichen exerted force with the soles of his feet and stepped down bit by bit on Bishop Rong's head, so that her head was buried deeply under her arms.
Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the sea army below.
The iron-blooded army that originally unleashed a murderous aura as if it were overwhelming the mountains and chasing the sea, with a suffocating sense of oppression, now seemed to have turned into clay sculptures, all their aura dissipated, and they stood blankly at the foot of the mountain.
As believers of Poseidon, of course they knew what Lin Beichen was holding.
That is their supreme belief.
It is something that they have been influenced by from the moment they were born, and swear by their own blood and race to abide by, obey, protect, and defend.
The moment they saw the little yellow starfish, they lost their ability to think.
Then starting from the first row, kneel down row by row.
Wow!
The sound of kneeling, the sound of armor scraping, and the sound of forehead touching the ground.
Looking at it, it looks like the waves are ebbing.
One by one, the Hai Clan troops knelt down.
The warlocks of the mermaid tribe, the powerful men of the Haibul tribe, the strong men of the giant whale tribe, the commandos of the sea dog tribe, the hateful shark warriors of the Shark tribe, the heavy armored soldiers of the Shrimp tribe...
All races, all phalanxes.
They all fell to their knees.
Lin Beichen didn't need to say anything else.
Their expressions were pious, as if they had seen the arrival of the Poseidon, and they looked at the little starfish held in Lin Beichen's hands with reverent eyes.
Kneel down.
kowtow.
Yamashita recalled strange sounds.
That was the sound of thousands of strong men, generals, and warriors from the sea clan kowtowing.
The Yunmeng people on the mountain were completely shocked when they saw this scene.
They couldn't understand what was going on.