The man in green said: "I also know this, but now it seems that it is not the Holy Phoenix clan who wants to start a war, but the Yunlin clan who can't bear it! Think about it, I heard that the young master's injury has not improved. , The clan has searched all over for famous doctors, but to no avail. The Holy Phoenix Tribe refuses to hand over the antidote, nor does it want to hand over Huang Sanbai. If the young master really... Ahem, how can the clan leader and the others endure such a breath? "
"Silence!"
Upon hearing the words of the man in green, the middle-aged scribe's face suddenly changed, he stopped him, and at the same time looked around nervously.
"How dare you say such nonsense! Young Master, he is a lucky person and a good minister, and nothing will happen to him! There are so many famous doctors in the God Realm, there must be someone who can cure Young Master well!"
The man in Tsing Yi also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and coughed twice in embarrassment, "Ahem, I also know that a god-level genius like the young master has extraordinary luck, and he will definitely be able to turn disaster into good. But. … This Holy Phoenix clan is too shameless! Not only did they not admit their fault, but they also bit us back, saying that our Yunlin clan killed the god-level genius of the Holy Phoenix clan? Isn’t this deliberately confusing right and wrong?”
The middle-aged scribe sighed, "Even if we all know that this cannot be true, the other gods don't know who is right and wrong among us! In this lawsuit, it is impossible to distinguish right from wrong in a short time. .”
The man in green became anxious, "What should we do? I heard that the young master's injury can no longer be delayed! Even if it is not life-threatening, but... the martial arts competition in the God Realm will start soon, right?"
The middle-aged scribe glanced at him lightly, raised the teacup to his mouth, and lowered his voice.
"This is the problem! Think about it, although the clan leader has reported this matter to the coalition headquarters, let alone who is right and who is wrong in this matter now, even if the evidence is clear, other gods will deliberately delay time, at least It will be delayed until the end of the martial arts competition in the God Realm. Without a competitor like the Young Master, wouldn’t the geniuses of each clan have more opportunities?”
The man in green's face changed, "These... are all dignified ancient gods, how can they act like this?"
"What is this?" The middle-aged scribe looked disapproving, "Do you think that the Gods are saints? Aren't they still fighting for power? Until the end of the martial arts competition in the God Realm, everyone is still showing off. If someone has a darker mind, maybe In the end, it will be judged that the theory of the Holy Phoenix Clan is more reasonable, and we will take the opportunity to get rid of the young master!"
The man in green was suddenly shocked!
However, he also came to his senses, "You are right. With the young master as a god-level genius, the geniuses of all the major protoss clans have been suppressed. In the future, the young master will be promoted to the Mingxuan Realm, and it is more likely that other people will be able to succeed." Even the gods cannot hold their heads high. It is in everyone’s interest to get rid of him before he has grown up... "
"You finally figured it out! This matter... is tacitly understood! Moreover, there is no need for other gods to do it themselves. The Holy Phoenix Clan has already done the dirtiest and most tiring work, and gave it to someone who is not very reliable. , but it is somewhat reasonable. Others can just go with the flow and do the work without taking any responsibility, so why not do it?"
The middle-aged scribe was obviously a well-informed person, and he had a thorough understanding of the interest relationships between the major gods.
This was the first time the man in green had heard of these sinister intentions, and he was shocked and speechless.
(End of chapter)