Glory has nothing to do with identity, it only depends on the mood of the higher-upper!

In just two or three days, the totem powerhouses who can make the mainland change their colors with a gesture have deeply realized the truth and cruelty of this sentence!

On the first day of stationing in Tianmu Cliff, the war elephants in Jiangnan walked in front of Yuezun.

That night, Jiangnan settled in the top floor of the castle tower, and those who lived on the lower floor of him were Anya, Duke Rose, Lady Wooding, and several other totem kings who pretended to be Julian, trampling the strong man who was high under his feet, which was a kind of glory, but also a dangerous predicament!

The next day, Yuezun hosted a banquet for more than 100 delegates attending the meeting, and Jiang Nan sat on his right hand - the original continent is respected on the right!

On the evening of the third day, the grace given to Jiangnan by the Natural Association reached an unsurpassed level, and Yuezun invited him to climb to the top of the Tianmu Cliff, overlooking the heroes, and personally announced that Jupiter's return ceremony had begun!

Seeing that the moment that reversed the history of the continent and even mankind became a reality in the hands of this little person in Jiangnan, Lei Ao's slender eyes bloomed with astonishing hatred, and Hegram sketched an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth...... The higher the humble stands, the worse he falls!

Jiang Nan, who understood this truth, sat in his room, holding the iron radish given by the three senior brothers in his left hand, and the wooden knife in his right hand gently swiped on it, but his mouth was sighing helplessly.

"Roddy, good mood!"

Mrs. Thatcher pushed the door open and walked in, with a flattering smile on her face.

"Is the old lady here to give me a funeral?" Jiang Nan raised his head with a bitter expression.

"Why?" said Thatcher's eyes widened in surprise.

"Old lady, don't tease me!" Jiang Nan smiled bitterly: "Yuezun has lifted me to a height higher than several totem kings, and it's usually easy to say, but when is it now!? Did you see the eyes of His Excellency the Heavenly Guard when I announced the start of the grand ceremony just now? That was the eyes of a cannibal man!"

"So you still understand!"

Margaret Thatcher smiled coldly.

Jiang Nan couldn't laugh, "The old lady didn't know if she was looking for me to see a joke, right?"

"Of course not, the old body came to you to find the feeling of being a grandmother!"

Mrs. Thatcher suddenly pushed Jiang Nan away, sat down on the chair that Yuezun gave to Jiang Nan, which is said to be the Balmain saint once sat on, and pointed to the coffee table on the side, "Good grandson, pour tea, and then go out for a walk with grandma." ”

This arrogant and domineering attitude made Jiang Nan three points surprised and seven points angry.

Mrs. Thatcher raised her eyebrows, and said in a weird manner, "The old man is almost ninety years old, you are on an equal footing with the grandfather's Long Duo, pour me a cup of tea, and be a good grandson for a few days, have you wronged you?"

Jiang Nan's eyes slowly changed, from anger, to doubt, to gratitude...... He respectfully received a cup of tea and bowed to the end, "Old lady, please drink tea!"

"Good!"

Mrs. Thatcher smirked, and Jiangnan cried movingly.

The gun shot the first bird, this is an ancient truth that cannot be broken, and the fledgling in Jiangnan flew too high under the praise of Yuezun. Although it is a mediocre talent not to be envied, but he is jealous of dozens of male overlords, and he wants to kill him quickly, and Jiangnan can't afford it without open wings!

Mrs. Thatcher humiliated Jiangnan and trampled him like an ant, that is, she flew to the top of Jiangnan's head with her old wings, and she made the first bird that attracts hatred and jealousy, and may die every second without a place to be buried!

This kindness is no longer enough to describe in words!

"Old lady......"

Jiang Nan went out and walked a few steps under Mrs. Thatcher's 'silver power', and when he came back, the group of heroes had already disdained to pay attention to him, a humble person who was 'oppressed' into a good grandson, and instead looked at the white-haired Margaret Thatcher with interest.

"Say thank you and be exempt, you remember one sentence, always treat Su Su as your own sister!"

Mrs. Thatcher sat in front of Jiang Nan with a smile, sipped tea, and asked lightly: "Yuezun praises you like this, do you know why?"

Jiang Nan said sincerely: "To be honest, I really don't understand, I'm just a pawn in the eyes of the superiors, there is no reason to get this kind of glory, old grandmother, do you understand?"

Hearing that Jiang Nan inadvertently changed his name for herself, Mrs. Thatcher smiled slightly, "Something similar happened once when the old man was sixty years old, Yuezun praised you because he wanted to force you to the edge of the cliff surrounded by the envy and hatred of the world's heroes, and when you were worthy of falling off the cliff, he would stretch out a hand to you...... In this way, if you Luo Di wants to live, you must honestly rely on Yuezun and act according to the wishes of the Natural Association!"

Jiang Nan pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, "Yuezun is recruiting me?"

"Obviously!" Margaret Thatcher said as she stared into Jiang Nan's eyes, "There must be something or some ability in you, and this thing or ability is enough to make the Natural Association, the behind-the-scenes controller of the continental pattern, crazy, and make Yuezun not hesitate to spend great effort to win your allegiance!"

Something or ability!

Jiang Nan touched his chin and thought about it. Necromantic identity, War Spirit Scepter, Golden Ghost Butterfly, these are the only three things on him that are enough to arouse the interest of the Nature Association. However, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 necromantic totems on the mainland, and the identity of the necromancy is not special; although the War Spirit Scepter is a treasure of a saint, the Natural Association should not know that it is in its own hands, and as for the Golden Ghost Butterfly, the Natural Association has no reason to know!

What exactly is something or ability!?

Mrs. Thatcher looked at Jiang Nan who was thinking about it with a smile, "I can't think of what this thing or ability is now, it doesn't matter, the old woman will tell you a word - the upper game, take the lead! You have already taken the initiative if you make the Natural Association interested, wait, you don't have to make a move, Yuezun will also take the initiative to come to you, and when the time comes, whether you advance or retreat, it's all in your thoughts!"

"Upper game, first ......"

Jiang Nan chewed on this famous sentence containing Thatcher's nearly ninety years of life experience, and bowed deeply again.

"Old grandmother, what should I do now, as far as you can see?"

Thatcher pointed to the sky, "Climb, climb up at all costs, as long as you climb to the height of the circle of the old body and the moon honor, no one will dare to act rashly in front of you and play some unsightly tricks!

"I know what to do......"

Jiang Nan stretched out his hands, "Give me some information about Hegram!"

...... Mrs. Thatcher did not ask the reason for investigating Hegram, although with her wisdom she must have seen that Jiangnan's attempt against Hegram was by no means as simple as a young man's love war!

Leaving behind a thick stack of documents, Thatcher left.

A few minutes later, Gangnam came to the next floor of the castle tower and pulled out the godfather's cane behind him and knocked on the door of a room.

"Roddy, what are you doing here,, do you still want to pester my young lady?"

Lola, who opened the door, stared at Jiangnan with raised eyebrows, and was about to close the door.

Jiang Nan smiled slightly and leaned on the doorpost.

In the room, Hegram, Mrs. Wooding, and Veran were sitting around a coffee table whispering, and when they saw Jiang Nan suddenly come to visit, Mrs. Wooding shouted, "You stinky boy, get out of here!"

"Mrs. Woodin is so angry, but unfortunately, I didn't come to you......"

Jiang Nan looked behind Mrs. Wooding with a smile, "Your Excellency Hegram, are you interested in talking to me alone?"

Hegram did not stand up, and said lightly: "Your Excellency has already thrown my copper coins, so there is no need to talk about it, right?"

Jiang Nan wiped his godfather's cane at the door seemingly casually, "Tell me about your tattoos?"

Hegram slowly stood up, "Aunt Wooding, Jill, you guys go out first!"

When the two of them left the room, Hegram's slightly narrowed eyes and chin were raised, like an emperor who had been worshiped by his courtiers in the morning.

"Roddy, I'll give you thirty seconds, say it!"

A standard nobleman in Jiangnan owes a salute, "Give it to me, oh, no, Your Excellency is too rude to speak like this, although I can't compare to your status as the prince of a country, after all, you are also an earl and nobleman of a country, if you want to talk, please give me some basic respect first." ”

Hegram smiled and said, "Everyone can pretend to laugh, sad, or angry, but no one can control the depth of their eyes, Roddy, your eyes tell me that you are always a pig slave who can't get on the stage!"

"Sure enough, there is the demeanor of the crown prince, okay, it has nothing to do with identity, it has nothing to do with Veran, let's talk about a deal. ”

Jiang Nan lowered his head and wiped his cane, and said slowly: "Hegram, who was once the crown prince of the Zhanya Empire, went to the Western Ocean alone after being deposed, and played a great maritime hegemony, and is the only naval strongman who has the right to sail the Seven Seas under the Xuanyuan Sea Redding's breath, and the actual controller of the western maritime trade routes on the mainland......"

Hegram quietly listened to Jiang Nan's resume, like a giant shark lurking in the deep sea, and couldn't see the fury behind the tranquility!

“...... Three years ago, you were stripped of the title of crown prince on the grounds that the blood of your relatives proves that you are not the biological son of Emperor Zhanya, but just an abandoned baby picked up by a deceitful concubine in the Daliu River!

When Hegram heard the reason for his abolition, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately said calmly: "So what?"

"If yes, I have to ask, does the prince know who his biological parents are?"

Jiang Nan sat in Hegram's seat, tilted his head, and squinted at the wonderful expression of the Zhan Ya waste prince.

Hegram, who believed that Jiangnan would not talk nonsense, smiled, "I am an abandoned baby without a father and mother, this is not a secret on the mainland, Luo Di, tell me what you mean, do you know who my biological parents are?"

"At least some clues ......"

Jiang Nan took out a parchment scroll full of handwriting in his arms, but immediately took it back and apologized: "Sorry, thirty seconds have arrived." ”

"Then you can go out!" Hegram pointed to the door, playing on the upper position, this former prince and now the king of the sea know how to seize the opportunity!

(To be continued)