Chapter 420: People from the Future and the Past
Did the salvage ship sent to the sea this time catch anything? After Bai Qiu'an was proud, he returned to the topic.
"No, a very bad inference is that the bodies of Chenlong God and Chi Shuang were cut off by others."
"Truncated beard?" Bethune raised his eyebrows.
"It could be devoured, or it could be used for something else. The most unfortunate thing is that the divine source of the dragon god is enough to do a lot of things. The old god Pei Du was holding the fishing rod freely, and his body did not move for a moment.
Bai Qiu'an pondered silently, and Pei Du on the side continued, "Back then, the Dragon God gave a very interesting statement. ”
"Man and God are actually the same species, they may be both humans and gods."
"So what?" Bethune asked rhetorically, this topic is actually meaningless.
The battle that should be fought will not change because of a sentence or two.
"So in the future, we may find an opportunity to counterattack the God Domain, instead of resting on our laurels."
"Win or lose." Bethune was very open to these.
"Have you ever wondered why I didn't reorganize the Twelve Palaces?" Pei Du suddenly asked.
Bai Qiu'an squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Maybe you think some rules are not quite in line with your wishes." ”
"That's really smart." Pei Du sighed sincerely.
Bai Qiu'an looked at Pei Du, who was a little sentimental, and said, "I feel that you seem to have changed after being seriously injured." ”
"Where has changed?" Pei Du looked at Bai Qiu'an with a little expectation.
Bai Qiu'an said with a straight face, "The acting skills are superb, and people are more hypocritical." ”
“……”
"You kid just hold a grudge like that?"
"I'm not a saint, besides, if Lao Tzu hadn't died, wouldn't he have been played to death by you a long time ago?"
"Then I don't know if you can't die, will you play like this?" Pei Du asked rhetorically.
"Crooked."
Pei Du chuckled lightly twice, and picked up the previous topic, "Originally, the Twelve Palaces were not allowed to be in charge of the family, because they were afraid that the Twelve Palaces would become the back garden of one or several families.
But times have changed, and now is a special period. Those who have the ability cannot be buried and delayed.
Furthermore, the concept of the divine position has now emerged. The situation of the twelve families and the kings will inevitably be broken in the future. Without the twelve family masters of the king-level combat power, even if you give him two artifacts, it will be useless. ”
Pei Du paused for a moment and said, "It's like the gap between the world I held the world and that Chenlong God back then.
The former supreme god and I are the gods of tomorrow and the lords of the twelve families. ”
"Why can't the twelve family heads reach the king-level combat power?" As soon as Bethune spoke, he already had the answer in his heart.
Of course there will be, but it is an exception rather than a general phenomenon. And if you want to be constrained, it is completely impossible to rely on a single person.
The conditions for reaching king-level combat power are also simple, as long as there is enough divine source.
But even if it is an S-level divinity, if you want to reach the king-level combat power, you need the divine source of a zodiac god or the divine source of ten pieces of twelve-winged divine servants. Of course, the divine source of the zodiac god is actually overflowing for the S-level divinity.
Because the A-level divinity eats the divine source of the zodiac god, it will also enter the king-level combat power.
A more intuitive feeling is that in the Battle of Jingyue more than a year ago, the Twelve Palaces were killed with two king-level combat forces, and two king-level combat forces were seriously injured. and the death of the high-level combat power of many God Butcher families in exchange for a piece of the Divine Source of the Zodiac God and eight pieces of the Divine Source of the Twelve-Winged Divine Servant.
And the people with S-level divinity recorded in the twelve halls, Bai Qiuan didn't know anything except that he knew who he was.
Pei Du has done an excellent job of keeping this matter secret.
But preliminary estimates, there will be no more than one hand.
Further down, even if a super-A-level divinity wants to take this step, behind the seemingly small seven percent is the blood and lives of countless people.
Not to mention the rest of the one, who wants to increase the level of combat power. The lower the divinity, the more difficult it will be.
For example, Han Jingqing, mentioning the C-level is already the ceiling that the Han family can do. Further down, it is estimated that she will feel distressed herself.
Therefore, it is actually unrealistic to forcibly pile up a king-level, even if one of the twelve families does its best, it is not enough to support this kind of consumption. Or even a few combined.
Therefore, every candidate for the king's level is carefully selected by the kings and even the entire twelve palaces.
All the calculations that Bethuan had suffered before could actually be attributed to a kind of screening and testing.
But as Bethune always thought,
Understand, but you still have to pay it back.
"However, this is also a special response in a special period, and it really has to wait until the eternal peace, and there is no problem with the original rules and concepts of the Twelve Palaces. It's just that adjustments need to be made in implementation. Pei Du said leisurely.
"So you have a goal?"
"I want to hear your thoughts first, after all, if nothing else, your position is untouchable." For this, the entire Zodiac Hall knows.
"Tang family, Tang Guang and Mousse, I don't know much about the other twelve people."
There are so many vacancies in the throne these days that it's not realistic to fill them quickly. Only the kings know how much they have in reserve. The second or even third screening of candidates still takes a lot of time.
But listening to Pei Du's tone, he doesn't have to worry about these things.
"In addition to these two people, there is also a Qin family Qin Zilu."
Pei Du suddenly smiled weirdly, "Actually, if it weren't for you, the Rooster King would have the most powerful candidate, and he would also be a member of the Twelve Families." ”
"You've seen him once."
Bai Qiu'an frowned slightly, "Who." ”
He didn't remember having much contact with the Twelve.
"The surname is Liu."
A figure appeared in Bethula's mind.
"Liu Xuewang!"
Pei Du nodded, and suddenly said with a strange expression, "It seems that you and Qin Zilu have also met." ”
Bethule's face was full of question marks.
"In fact, two people roughly walk the same road, walk thousands of miles, read thousands of books, and see thousands of people."
Pei Du said slowly: "You were chased and killed by the eight-winged god servant on the way to the capital. Originally, that guy was Qin Zilu's target. ”
The figure of the tea stall owner popped up in Bethuan's mind: "Is that the tea stall owner?" ”
"Yes."
"Then why didn't he help then?"
"Why didn't you help, who do you think called for those reinforcements on the way?"
"Myself!"
"The commissioner squad that attacked the Eight-Winged Divine Servant, how could it be so fast and accurate. It was Qin Zilu's help. Pei Du looked serious.
"And what kind of combat power did he have at that time?"
"B-grade."
Bai Qiu'an raised his eyebrows, Qin Zilu, he wrote it down.
Pei Du looked at Bai Qiu'an's reaction with a relieved face, but in fact, there was one more thing he didn't say. At this moment, relaxing the conditions to allow someone from the twelve families to sit on the throne is actually what he wants to make these families bleed.
Think about it, your juniors have the opportunity to sit on the throne, do you invest or not? Is the return big?
This is a conspiracy that the twelve families all know, even if they know that even if they sit on the throne, Pei Du will try their best to restrict them from being self-interested, but they can only jump in.
Because the conditions are so tempting.
pointed out Liu Xuewang, Bai Qiu'an remembered the feeling when he first saw Liu Xuewang, that guy should really have a grudge against himself, and he thought about it. The duck flew away.
However, the twelve halls at that time may not be able to give the people of the twelve families a throne.
Thinking about it, Bai Qiu'an's eyes fell on Pei Du beside him.
Yes, this guy is the only one who can do it.
Pei Du calmly looked at it, and there was no need for too many words to communicate between smart people.
He was relieved that the smarter Bethuan was, the more he would be able to prove that what he was doing was right. Even if it is not understood by many people, even if the parties are very resentful.
But what does it matter?
There will always be people, and there will always be knives. And if there is a knife and a person, there will always be a death.
"Do you want to know the future that Yu Yilu told me about at the beginning?" Pei Du said suddenly.
"I want to, but I don't want to."
Bethune told you the truth, there are some things that are better to know than not to know, but you must want to know.
"There will be no twelve halls in this world, and the world will forget that there was once such a group of people who shed their blood for the world, for hundreds of years and thousands of years. There will even be malicious slander, and our descendants will even be ridiculed.
But ah...... It would be a good time. The goal of mankind is still the sea of stars, chasing the mystery and vastness of the universe, and life is full of hope and peace.
Just without us. ”
"Is there no peace for us." Bethune muttered a repeat, and then said viciously, "Why do you want to tell me about this kind of thing?!" ”
Pei Du shook his sleeves and brought the fishing rod back.
Still no fish have taken the bait.
"Yu Yilu said this, he only told me in his life, because he thought I was annoying, but it was not bad. Now I give you that sentence as well. ”
"Co-authoring is disgusting to me." Bethune pouted.
Pei Du's eyes widened and his face was full of excitement, and he said, "Hmm! That's what I said at the time. ”
Then start packing up the rods and boxes.
"Discuss something again?"
"You say." Bai Qiu'an looked at Pei Du vigilantly.
"I'll die later, don't blow up my grave."
Bethula's eyebrows jumped, "With my combat power to increase the speed, maybe you were killed by me." ”
"Hmph, that's impossible." Pei Du was determined, and his face was full of confidence.
"Nothing else, right?"
"I think you know what to do."
Bethune nodded, and then turned around and left.
……
Under the palace, the winding path is winding and long, and I don't know if I have made a circle in it or have walked far away.
The narrow road is only big enough for two adults to walk side by side, and the length adds a bit of suffocation to the face.
At the end, there is a radial hut without a portal.
In the center was a one-man-tall transparent seal, and in addition to the unknown liquid, lay a man wearing the robe of the King of the Pigs.
It's not rotten or rotten, and the man has been lying there for many years.
Suddenly, the man's fingers trembled slightly.
The next moment, the liquid around the man began to churn, like raging ocean waves, or maybe boiling water. Strange sounds and tremors erupted from the seal.
Immediately after that, spiderweb-like cracks surfaced on the surface of the transparent seal.
Sirens sounded out of nowhere, through winding trails, and thick layers of soil. The man looked at the source of the sound, and with it, a torrent that pierced through the seal in an instant.
The alarm stopped abruptly.
The high-pressure torrent is increasing, and the water column breaks through the seal and shoots on the wall, and the cracks on the seal gradually expand. Finally, as the surface of the seal shattered, the liquid and the man fell heavily to the ground.
Slowly, the man got up from the ground.
He looked coldly at everything in the open space around him, as well as the narrow passage in front of him.
Turning his head, he looked at the clearly marked container again.
"Twelve Halls ......"
The man's voice stiffened, and then he moved his hands and feet. Thanks to the container, his body remained in its former state.
"How long has it been?"
The man seemed to be reminiscing about the old story.
Then he began to walk towards the narrow road.
On the long road, men are constantly familiar with their bodies. From time to time, he kicked against the wall, or punched the air, and his eyes were always puzzled, as if he was opening an archive and facing dense text.
Finally, there was a sound in my ears other than the sound of fists and crashes.
But the man had seen the light.
The frightened eyes came into view, and the young men in gorgeous clothes with skeletal knives in their hands stared at the men deadly. There are also many people who have their eyes on the royal robe on the man's body.
"Who is this man?"
"Legends...... Legend has it that there was a king sleeping under the palace. ”
Someone spoke dryly, and this rumor was rumored in twelve o'clock. It's just that most people take it as a joke.
But now, someone has literally come out of the ground wearing a royal robe.
"What year is it?" The man's voice was still a little dry and mechanical.
"2027, the Year of the Goat."
"Have you slept for so long......" The man's brows furrowed deeply, as if he felt something incredible.
"Dare I ask who you are?" Someone asked boldly.
"Kong Nian."
Hiss......
There was a gasp in the hall.
Because of the name they are very familiar with, it is the pig king who is said to have taken two bottles of sleeping pills and never woke up.
"Let's get busy."
Pei Du walked in from outside the hall and dispersed the crowd.
Kong Nian looked at Pei Du and asked, "New king?" ”
"The current hall master of the Rat Palace."
"What about the hall master of the Haizhu Palace?"
"Dead."
"Oh, that's right."
Kong Nian walked over with a big grin, patted Pei Du's shoulder and said, "Little ghost, take me for a walk, and by the way, get familiar with the new era."
I've been sleeping for decades, and the air feels like it's not the same as before. ”
Pei Du has been looking at this "ancient" period of the Hai Pig King, because too much time has passed. Although he had already begun to prepare in advance, the record of this king was very vague due to the time.
Even if you don't count the flowing clothes, there are two terms behind this Confucian Hall Master. Li Jianying, the old hall master, the key is that Li Jianying has lived for a long, long time.
Therefore, the age of this Confucius Hall Lord should be more than a hundred years old.
And the crux of the question is, how is his combat power now? How's the brain? Will it follow the arrangement?
The key, of course, is the second one.
A guy whose brain is so bad because of the magic spell that he directly consumes two bottles of sleeping pills. In fact, there should have been more than two bottles, because for the king, two bottles of sleeping pills were not enough to kill him.
Sleep aids?
Don't talk nonsense......
The man in front of him is like a ticking time bomb at the moment.