The old man holding the sharp blade seemed to be afraid of such a scene. He subconsciously let go of the dark and strong man's hand and turned to look up at Knight A in mid-air.
The dark-skinned man did not feel happy about escaping from death. Instead, he was still trembling and his face was ashen.
"XXXX@￥#$%XX..." A difficult voice came from the old man's mouth.
"X@$&XXXXXX..." Knight A also replied.
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Fang Ning had already sent a message to Zheng Dao, and when she saw the scene happening outside, she suddenly became very depressed.
"Can't you speak Chinese?"
"Of course I can say it, but he can't..." the uncle said confidently.
"What you said makes sense, but I am speechless." Fang Ning was very depressed, and then went into Anderson's office.
Of course he knows that the uncle is a magic horse who can speak each other's language. Among the sinful souls in Dragon Prison, there are many descendants from the upper world...
Even if you die, you still have to serve the uncle.
Fortunately, in Anderson's office, there are subtitles of the conversation between the two on the big screen... and the garbled characters can be converted into Simplified Chinese.
Only then could Fang Ning understand.
"This Great God, why do you want to stop us from offering sacrifices to this world?" The old man said unconvincingly.
"Why does the heaven and the earth need to use human lives to sacrifice? All things are born, and all things benefit the heaven. This is the principle of nature. To sacrifice human lives is to waste heaven's favor." Knight A spoke righteously and sternly.
"This Great God, you are not Heaven, so how can you be sure that Heaven and Earth don't like us doing this?" The old man still insisted.
"Why are you doing this?" Knight A didn't answer the question directly, but asked instead.
While the two were talking, other old men in white robes and red hats on the altar had already walked down.
One of the oldest, an old man in a white robe and a red hat, with all white hair and beard, without a single black hair, walked quickly at the front.
He walked up to the old man holding the blade and looked up at Knight A. After a few glances, he was suddenly shaken and fell to the ground, bowing to him three times with both hands.
After doing all this, he said with difficulty: "Report to this great god, we black jade people are new here, we just hope to use the essence and blood of the strongest people to sacrifice this world to get a place to stay. If there is any offense, Please forgive me for your customs. Since you don’t like the sacrifice of essence and blood, then we will use another way to sacrifice heaven and earth in the future."
The old man holding the blade and the other old men in white robes and red hats who came down from the altar were shocked when they heard this and looked at him together.
Not long after, they seemed to have received some order. Although their expressions were somewhat reluctant, they still fell to the ground at the same time and knelt down to Knight A...
"Uh, this, these are actually a bunch of cowards!" The uncle was very depressed. "I have been killing monsters for many years, but I have never seen a monster kowtow to me in battle! How should I start with this?"
"Haha, I'm not the brainless person in the novel. This oldest guy should be an elder. He probably senses your true power... Since he can lead this group of people to survive the catastrophe of the upper world's vitality, and then to immigrate Earth. Needless to say, being able to bend and stretch is a necessary condition." Fang Ning was not surprised.
If a leader does not know how to bend and stretch, it will be difficult for his tribe to survive in the jungle society of the upper world.
Survival in the upper world is so cruel. If you want dignity, you must have the corresponding strength, otherwise you will pay the price with your life.
"My experience has gone off again? All of these guys have lake-level strength, and they have hundreds of millions of experience points. I haven't fought such a fat monster for a long time." The uncle said depressedly.
"Hmph, if you had beaten Ling Yunzi and that genius from the upper realm to the point of death last time, you would have gained tens of billions of experience points." Fang Ning said with disdain.
"That would be such a waste... They all have great use."
"Forget it, give me your body, forget it, I can't speak their words. Unlike you, I can cheat by relying on the sins of Dragon Prison, and I can translate in any language. You can handle this matter yourself." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
"I don't know how to deal with it, what should I do?" the uncle thought to himself.
"Don't worry about them. Since they no longer choose the method of blood sacrifice, let them go and wait for a few days to see if they are good or evil." Fang Ning said decisively.
"Well, this method is very good." The uncle agreed.
"..." Fang Ning had nothing to say.
So Knight A was condescending and said calmly to the group of lake-level old men below: "Since you know your mistakes, I will give you a chance. As the sages have said, no one has ever made a mistake. If you can correct your mistakes, there is no great virtue. Remember, Love and justice are the main theme, the mainstream, and the right path in this world. You must not use any sneaky tricks or evil tricks. I will be watching you from the sky."
"Yes, yes, God's golden and wise words, we black jade people will keep them in mind, God, please rest assured." The oldest man in the red hat quickly bowed his head and said yes.
"That's very good. I'm going." Knight A flew away slowly, leaving his back undisguised to the people below.
"Uncle, what are you doing? Aren't you always the best at fighting?" Fang Ning looked depressed.
"Aren't you always smart?"
"Oh, you are actually fishing again? You have caught those bloodthirsty monsters before in the Secret Realm of Inheritance." Fang Ning suddenly realized.
"Well, the sage host still understands me." The uncle said with satisfaction.
"No, you should change it back to 'rich host'. This title sounds more comfortable."
"No, I think it's better to call it this way. At least it saves time. After all, 'sage host' only requires four words." The uncle said plausibly.
"Nah..." Fang Ning was helpless.
Although Knight A looked undefended, the black jade men below and the black jade old men all knelt on the ground respectfully, and no one took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
They are different from the people on earth who have always had a spirit of resistance. Their experience in surviving in the upper world tells them what to do when facing a truly strong person.
One of the reasons why people on earth have a spirit of resistance is that there is no fundamental gap in intelligence and physical strength between individuals.
The upper world is completely different. The gap between individuals is so big that it can be as big as the gap between the sun and an atom, and there is no possibility or opportunity to make up for it.
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Long after Knight A left, about an hour later, the old man in white robe and red hat among the black jade men slowly stood up.
"God Tianhe's warning is indeed correct. We really can't act rashly here." The oldest man in white robe and red hat said slowly.
"But, Great Elder, we Black Jade people have always relied on the strong and relied on the 'Way of Eagles and Dogs' to survive. If we can't go to war rashly, then what value does our tribe have in this world? Farming and raising food. Fish has never been what we are good at..." someone said depressedly.
"God Tianhe has given us a beautiful lake to live in temporarily. Let's be patient for a while. I believe that this world is definitely not a place with the theme of God's love and justice. I have never seen such a place." Black Jade The elder of the National People's Congress shook his head.
"In that case, is that strong man just now a fool, to say such childish words?"
"He is not a fool. On the contrary, he is a very persistent person. He probably wants to build this world into a place full of love and justice. Unfortunately, such people are often easily possessed by demons in the end, and they are also those demons. The person most favored by the Demon Saint." The black jade man's great elder said calmly.
Having said this, he looked at the many black jade people who were still kneeling on the ground around him, and then squirmed a few words in his mouth.
I saw countless swarthy people who were kneeling in worship, stood up one after another, and then slowly walked back to the low shack.
"Hurry up and start the war. Only with war can we get new slaves, and have people build houses for us and provide us with corn and fresh fish." Several elders looked at the low shanties with great dissatisfaction, with fanaticism in their eyes.