Rescue is necessary, but how to rescue is a matter of considerable consideration.
And you can't go into battle in person every time, how tiring that would be...
What Mr. Fang wants is to live a carefree life as a wealthy landlord, to enjoy the awe of everyone, to be powerful but not to do evil, and to occasionally do good deeds, but never to be a firefighter like Superman.
Superman is the nanny of the earth who takes care of everything. In the end, he is left in a bad position. He is also questioned in various ways because of his great power. If he makes any mistakes, he will be scolded for a long time...
This is what is customary. As the saying goes, parents who dote on their children will never get the respect and the same love from their children; similarly, some people will not respect the strong man Superman at all.
"Let's go, let's go to Frog Baby's for a field trip first," Fang Ning ordered.
This time, the uncle obeyed his advice, and soon the green dragon emerged from the dragon's cave and flew towards the sky monument.
… …
Everest, on the tallest rock, there is a giant monument tens of meters high, emitting golden light, shining in all directions.
Within a hundred miles of this area, it has long been a forbidden area, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach.
The purpose of establishing this place is to make better use of the power of heaven. After all, the uncle will not waste his own power to communicate with the upper world and send things to and from the world.
Qinglong naturally had no problem in entering and exiting, and soon landed in front of the giant monument.
I saw the shadow of a frog appear among the giant monument, and then fell down.
Finally disappeared.
system space.
The green-skinned frog saw Fang Ning again.
"The teleportation was fine before, how did those people get trapped? Why did the teleportation fail?" Fang Ning asked.
The green-skinned frog blinked his big eyes and explained: "Master, not all small worlds are like this. Only some important small worlds and the places where gods live are like this."
"I see," Fang Ning thought for a moment and suddenly had an idea, "There is a way. The two purple and white dragons can't use us in vain. They use them to send messages to those gods, so they say that we will take a step back and not harvest them. In those small worlds where we live, let them put our people back first."
This was because Fang Ning was soft-hearted. He wanted to save people in time and didn't want to directly quarrel with those gods.
"Hmph, you are such a softie," the uncle said disdainfully, "You always try to compromise whenever you encounter problems. Are you still a systematic man? Can you be tougher?"
"Look at what you said, isn't there nothing I can do about it?" Fang Ning said helplessly, "After all, those are dozens of lives, and they are carefully selected talents. We can't just leave them there in vain."
"Well, in short, my intuition tells me that you will probably be disappointed." The uncle said seriously.
"Try it first before talking." Fang Ning insisted.
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The vortex at the center of the Milky Way.
The two purple and white dragons who were working on the "Dragon Soul Computer" looked at each other and smiled after hearing Black Gouzi's message.
Zilong mocked: "Hmph, this guy also begged us sometimes."
"I'm afraid it doesn't know the virtues of those gods." Bailong said disdainfully.
"Should I do this or not?" After venting his words, Zilong quickly calmed down.
"Of course I agree, otherwise, if that guy gets angry, it won't be easy to deal with. After all, we are no match for it." Bailong was afraid after all.
"Yes, it's not appropriate to cause trouble at this time, but we can't take this guarantee and let it reap the benefits. We can't accept the favor in vain and just send it a message." Zilong nodded.
So Bailong said to the black dog squatting beside him: "We know this. Please ask your master to relax, and we will send him a message right now. But whether the gods will listen or not, we can't." Be their lord."
Black Gouzi naturally couldn't agree and sent the news back.
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After receiving the trust, Fang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
Three days later, news came from Black Gouzi, saying that the upper world was going to send another god down to discuss the matter. The place of arrival was at the center of the Milky Way, and the two purple and white dragons served as witnesses to prevent the two sides from fighting.
As for the time of arrival, it is not fixed, but it is certain that it will be tomorrow.
So Fang Ning asked the uncle to go out of his way to cross the long river and fly to the center of the galaxy.
He was too lazy to meet the two dragons. These two guys had ulterior motives and were not easy to get along with.
By nature, he was tired of dealing with these scheming guys. In one word, he was tired.
The starry sky was dark, with only a few starlights shining through.
The black dog was lying on the side, standing out of thin air.
Fang Ning was bored with waiting and didn't know exactly when these gods would come down, so he talked to the black dog.
"Xiao Hei, how are you doing lately?"
"Thank you for your concern, Master. My mother-in-law is giving birth recently and she is raising her at home." Black Gouzi looked proud.
Fang Ning was immediately surprised. It seemed that the Crab Man was indeed very skilled and could actually make a mechanical dog give birth to a mechanical dog.
For a stupid dog like Hei Gouzi, it is pitiful that he can only rely on a robot dog wife to continue the family line...
But he is also an iron dog anyway, so in fact, he is a perfect match. No wonder he can't tell his breed.
"That's okay." Fang Ning had nothing to say.
At this moment, ripples appeared in the airspace ahead.
"In the past, these gods could only come through the earth, but now they can come here. Obviously, the entire universe seems to have more channels to the upper world." Fang Ning said thoughtfully.
"It doesn't matter, come one and kill one, come two and kill a pair." The uncle said indifferently.
"Calm down, you have to be a famous teacher." Fang Ning reminded.
"Understood, that's what the rich man said."
At this moment, the ripples disappeared, and two figures, one black and one white, came out.
Fang Ning looked carefully and saw that he was still an acquaintance.
One is the God of Plague who was dispersed in his incarnation, and the other is the God of the Moon who ran away halfway.
What is this called? Is it easy to talk to an old face? Or does the upper world not want to send more gods to kill people
Fang Ning thought it was the latter.
"Long time no see, Shenlong, how are you?" The black figure spoke first, with a very cold tone.
Of course, it was strange to have such a good tone. After all, he would run away in embarrassment, mostly due to intellectual difficulties, and partly due to Fang Ning.
"Ben Long is living a good life. Don't worry about it, let's get down to business first." Fang Ning responded coldly.
"Humph, let's get down to business. You guys are so stubborn that you actually want to harvest the upper world in return. Those people deserved their death. It's impossible to save them." The God of Plague said harshly.
"If that's the case, why are you coming down? Just go back." Although Fang Ning was soft-hearted, he knew better that in this matter of negotiation, he couldn't give in first, otherwise, he would be crushed by others.
"..." The God of Plague did not speak for a while.
The white figure next to him, the Moon Goddess, now comes into play.
"Haha, Great Lord Divine Dragon, why is this necessary? Now that you have achieved enlightenment and been promoted to a true dragon, you should naturally understand that the place where gods and men live cannot be offended by the common people. For those mortals, it is okay to go to some broken world, and a world that is still intact is still Don't interrupt rashly." Luna's tone was gentle and tight.
Fang Ning remained silent.
He understands very well that the current relationship between the two worlds is similar to the Cold War era. Everyone is wary and no one wants to really break up.
After a while, he said: "We are kind-hearted to help you save some heritage survivors, why do you want to block it? You must know that the destruction of the upper world is inevitable, why not take the initiative to integrate into this world, so as to be freed as soon as possible."
"Hahaha," the God of Plague suddenly sneered, "Although you have been promoted to a real dragon, you still know very little. Who said that the upper world will definitely be destroyed? The power of the saint is definitely not something that those old antiques can guess. You are so happy too early."
When Fang Ning heard this, he was confused. The other party actually spoke like this. Could it be that the ancient dragon's judgment was wrong