Wen Tian was very devastated, he originally thought that this little white senior was a bit of a pit, but he didn't expect it to be such a pit, he actually said that he was short-sighted, and he didn't seem to be ashamed but proud of what it meant.

Although you are a rat, but you talk about yourself like this, so that Wen Tian was going to be a belly full of sycophants can't speak, and in the end he can only turn into an humble request for advice, and said:

"That, senior Xiaobai, you can't be too modest, you can tell me if you have any ability, let's use it if you have any ability, don't you want me to kill people quickly, you have to help me?"

"I'm humble?... No, you said let me help you, haven't I helped you yet?" Xiaobai was originally on the question of whether he was modest or immodest, but he suddenly grasped the point and jumped to whether he helped Wen Tian or not.

Wen Tian regretted a little more and asked more, so he had to stiffen his mouth and say:

"Do you have it? Why don't I feel it at all?!" Wen Tian had the feeling of a dog in the sun.

"What else do I have?!If it weren't for me, how many times would you have died! I told you a long time ago, now you are me, I am you, you and I are one, if I don't help you, who else can I help, of course I have to help you. Otherwise, do you think that just by virtue of being able to kill Morgana, let alone not being able to kill you, you yourself will have to be killed countless times. And that monkey stick, and Caesar, do you think you can do it without me? Without me, you don't know how many times you would have died early?"

Xiao Bai counted down like a series of cannons, as if all the credit was his, and Wen Tian felt a toothache for a while. All the credit for the work is yours? Why don't I feel it at all? I was born and died desperately, and the most you can do is to complain and add to the chaos, and the credit for what you have done will be yours.

"But... Did I really not feel it?!" Wen Tian expressed his disbelief.

"You feel everything you want, so what else am I messing with?!" Xiao Bai pushed Wen Tian's doubts out of the clouds with one sentence.

Wen Tian couldn't refute this, let alone know how to answer it. It's like a peerless master saying that what I did or didn't do is something that you can measure as an ordinary person, how can you take it?

Then Xiaobai continued: "I'm Xiaobai, no matter how bad I am, I'm also the head of the Twelve Heavenly Demons, don't look at the dragon, phoenix, tiger or something, I don't have to be obediently ranked behind my Xiaobai."

Don't look at my small size, it seems that my ability is low, then tell me, why when the human emperor of your human race canonized the twelve heavenly demons, he wanted to rank our rat clan first, our rat clan has a bad reputation among your human race, like what rat eyes are light and timid like rats and rats, it is not a good word, and what kind of rats crossing the street are even more hateful. But even so, why do you human emperors, why do you still crown our rat clan as the head of the twelve heavenly demons?"

Wen Tianxin said You ask me where do I know, I am not the emperor of the people, how do I know what his old man thinks, why do you rank first.

I don't know, but since Xiaobai asked so, Wen Tian could only follow his meaning and continued:

"The emperor of the people, his old man, must be far-sighted, and he sees thousands of miles, his old man must have an inevitable reason for doing this, how can I know it as a little monk?"

It is impossible for Wen Tian to talk nonsense, let alone casually talk about the rights and wrongs of a big man like the Emperor of People.

In his heart, no matter when and where, when and where these big names are mentioned, he must be very cautious.

Xiao Bai sneered: "The human emperor unifies all living beings of all races, and he must convince all races, if there is no real reason to make it reasonable, if there is no really convincing reason, how can everyone accept it, at least the demon clan will be in chaos first." So, do you think that our position as the head of the Twelve Heavenly Demons came from the mercy of the Human Emperor, or do we Rat Clan really deserve it?"

Wen Tianxin said, don't be logical with me, you tell me the facts directly, you list the facts, list the skills of your rat clan, and your well-deserved credits.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

Although he just thought about it, as soon as his mind moved, Xiaobai seemed to know.

"Looks like you still don't believe it. Let me tell you this, the last time the Heaven and Earth Catastrophe was over, the Human Emperor led everyone to finally quell the catastrophe, and finally said that we were the first in the Rat Clan, so we ranked first among the twelve heavenly demons. ”

"You are the first, is the catastrophe when the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and burned two seas, and finally rained heavily for three consecutive years, and the world was in a vast ocean?"

Wen Tian still couldn't believe it, that catastrophe, the world was in a vast ocean, how could it be your turn to make meritorious deeds with these little rats of the rat clan, what else can you little rats do except make holes and steal food?

Wen Tian's thoughts were once again known by Xiaobai without asking: "You're right, that's right, we rats are indeed digging holes and stealing things, and we rely on these to make contributions." ”

Seeing that Wen Tian was dumbfounded, it wasn't that he couldn't believe it,

Xiaobai said: "At that time, the world was catastrophic, and all races were on the verge of extinction, and one of the biggest problems was the problem of eating. In addition, the second big problem is, as I said earlier, that we have helped you a lot. ”

"Did the rat help a lot?"

"That's right!" Xiao Bai affirmed, "You think this rat is ugly now, but it's true. Rats are short-sighted, you humans often understand it as short-sighted, but I can give you a more accurate way to say it maybe you will understand, you can also call it [Zhiwei], Ma Neng [Xingyuan] Mouse can [Zhiwei], [Zhiwei] is the natural skill of our rat clan. The so-called "knowing the subtleties" means being able to perceive the subtleties. At that time, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, there was not one in ten of all races, and those who survived finally relied on the [Zhiwei] talent of our rat clan, and escaped death again and again, and avoided the death threat of floods, landslides, earthquakes, tsunamis, plagues and other disasters, and finally persevered to the end, including the final victory over the flood and channeling the water veins of the world, all of which have a share of our rat clan's contributions. Otherwise, do you think that with my small body, I can sit on the top of the Twelve Heavenly Demons? Otherwise, do you think that the Rat Clan is a relative of the Human Emperor, why should his old man favor us?"

When Xiaobai said this, Wen Tian probably understood.

Also

Rats are a bad thing that everyone shouts about,

But to be able to live in the world for so long and still be so good, there must be something extraordinary about it.

And then

Wen Tian thought of himself.

"You don't want to say that it's because of your [Zhiwei] that I have repeatedly turned dangers into disasters and let me collect so many heads, right?"