"Lord Chunli, this is what happened."

"The red dragon is too arrogant to act like this!"

In less than three minutes, Haitong arrived at Chunli's residence. He spoke angrily, his hair disheveled, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his lips.

"Lord God is clearly in seclusion... How could he issue such a decree and allow the Red Dragon to plunder like this and regard the church system as nothing?!"

Hai Tong said with an angry tone: "I can take the loss this time. But can you really endure it?"

"..."

Chunli closed his eyes and sat quietly, his expression as usual, but he asked lukewarmly: "What do you mean, do you want me to have a fight with Hong Longxian?"

Haitong was speechless for a moment.

"Now the starship has been divided and formed into two factions. You have been holding back and making concessions in the past few years. Everyone has seen it, but what is the result? Has the situation improved? Not at all. The Red Dragon does not appreciate it at all. !”

"You should have seen clearly that the conflict between us and the Red Dragon will not gradually resolve as time goes by... Lord God has chosen to retreat at this moment and is indifferent to the outside world. He is obviously waiting for the final decision. As a result, he also wants to see which one is better between you and Red Dragon."

Haitong took a deep breath and bowed slightly.

He kept his attitude low.

"In the past twenty years, there was only one leader among the saints in the Holy City, and that was you."

Hai Tong whispered: "In the next twenty years... there will only be one leader. In my heart, it will still be you."

Heard this.

Chunli slowly opened his eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "I will take care of this matter. Soon, I will ask Red Dragon to give you an explanation."

"Not today?"

Haitong actually got the answer he wanted, but he didn't leave.

His tone was regretful.

The answer of the Saint of Spring Plow has a very simple meaning... The situation lost today will be recovered later. This dumb loss will just be tolerated.

But he didn't want to let it go.

"If you tolerate it today, the red dragon will only become more rampant."

Haitong advised: "You should at least meet him once."

…

…

"Chunli should at least come and see you."

"But he didn't."

The red dragon returned to the retreat, and there were people waiting for him.

Saint Gadi walked out of the darkness and said with a smile: "It seems that he is afraid."

In the past four years, two major factions have been born within the Storm, headed by Chunli and Red Dragon respectively. Several original saints have also re-elected their factions, but only one saint on the Red Dragon side is willing to support them.

That is Gadi, the youngest among the saints.

Due to his young age and low qualifications, this saint was not taken seriously in the Holy City. It happened to take advantage of this change in the camp to change his position. However, what no one expected was that... even if there is only one of the weakest saints Even with the support of others, the red dragon still overwhelmed the spring plow.

Yes.

Not evenly matched.

It's about stabilizing one end.

In the past few years, whenever Hong Long had made up his mind to do something, Chun Li would always choose to avoid it. Because whenever they faced each other, Red Dragon would intensify the situation to the point of "taking action". All the saints could see that Red Dragon wanted to fight Chunli.

But the cunning Saint Chunli did not give Red Dragon this chance.

You ask for war, and I avoid war.

Just avoid the battle, avoid the battle, retreat again and again——

From the perspective of outsiders, Chunli is naturally afraid. If he is not afraid, why should he retreat?

"..."

Red Dragon glanced at Jiadi, without explaining much, and just said calmly: "He is not a fool."

Jiadi shrugged and said: "No matter what, the result is always good. You won again. What are you going to do next?"

"According to regulations, 20% of the Mithril collection progress in the E3 living area created by Ranveer has not been completed."

The red dragon said: "It will take a long time to reach the windless zone. You should advance the mithril for him first."

"Tsk."

Jia Di couldn't help but laugh: "You are generous, but how come you are plundering my pocket?"

Having said that.

But Jia Di had no intention of refusing.

He thought for a while and said: "This matter is not a big problem. I still have a lot of mithril. I will allocate it to Ranveer tomorrow."

The red dragon hummed softly.

"There's just something I don't understand."

Jia Di paused and asked: "It is the obligation of every citizen of the Storm to collect mithril and turn it over in a rationed amount. This task is personally assigned by Lord God, and it must be completed in every living area... You have gone to great lengths to bring Ranveer under your command. , it can’t be just to transfer this bad debt to your own name, right?”

"Also, I want to remind you that this guy is a bad guy. He secretly reduced the number of collectors on several ship missions, resulting in insufficient mithril reserves... The reason why we are in such a predicament now is purely his own fault."

Jiadi said meaningfully: "If you keep acting like this, even if I empty out my family, I won't be able to survive for a few rounds."

The red dragon knew what Jadi meant by these words.

Regarding the fact that he "saved" Ranveer and donated money generously, the latter said that he had no objection on the surface, but in fact, he still had some emotions in his heart.

"The reason why I saved Ranveer is simple."

Hong Long said softly: "You just said that he is a bad guy."

"Just because he is a bad person? What kind of bad reason is this?" Saint Jiadi was shocked.

"Just because he is a bad good person... This reason is enough for me. A bad good person is also a good person." Hong Long said seriously: "According to Chunli's plan, many people will die on this starship. I hope Everyone can live longer.”

He noticed that Jia Di was looking at him with a very strange look.

"how?"

"Why didn't I realize before... that you would be such a person?"

Jiadi raised his eyebrows and said: "I see that you draw the sword to kill very neatly, and you don't hesitate to chop down the enemy. But I never thought that you would be a holy mother who wants to protect the people on the ship. Is it possible for you? Do you think that by saving Ranveer, you can save those people on Haitong’s list?”

Park in turbulent zones every time.

It all means that some people will be given up.

It can be saved for a while, but not forever.

Red Dragon can't change that list, nor can it change this cruel reality as cold as iron.

"..."

In response to Jiadi's question, Red Dragon just remained silent.

"Okay, don't worry about the follow-up of this matter, I will handle it for you. Remember, you owe me a favor this time."

Saint Jiadi waved his hand, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell him: "Next time you save someone, please don't take me with you. Although I really hope you owe me more favors, I really don't have the talent to be compassionate. I can’t be a Bodhisattva who saves all sentient beings, and I’m not interested in risking my own family’s fortune to save others.”

After the Saint of Gadi left his residence.

The red dragon's entire body relaxed slightly.

He pulled out a wicker chair, sat down, and then took off his mask. The faint blue glow spread like smoke and enveloped him, and a ray of pain appeared on the red dragon's expression.

The red dragon made a soul oath with the Storm God Throne four years ago.

The vows were made since that day on the ice sea.

He then completely sent his soul into the palm of the God of Storms. As long as the God of Storms thought about it, his spirit would be shattered.

This is the most unequal treaty in the world, and it is also the basis for Storm to give him 100% trust.

Even the Saint of Spring Plow did not sign a soul contract.

The signing of this contract...

It is tantamount to giving up dignity.

But even the God of Storms did not expect that the soul of the red dragon was not just a pure spirit. Shrouded in azure light, the red dragon completed a "consciousness" in the deepest part of the spiritual world. now.

This level of "consciousness" manifestation is very much like holding a meeting in deep water in the Ancient Literature Society.

Just this time.

The red dragon has its own "array box".

Moreover, the power contained in the array box is extremely weak. Because it has the same origin as the soul of the red dragon, every time such a "consciousness" is realized, almost no spiritual power is required.

To outsiders, the Red Dragon's act of manifesting "consciousness" is like taking a long breath and running a long meditation.

This time is very short.

Unless the God of Storms comes to see it in person, no one can detect the clues.

Although the time for "consciousness" to manifest is very short, for the red dragon... it is enough time.

His spirit came to a chessboard.

This chessboard is black and white, with countless chains crisscrossing it, trapping a group of swaying souls in it.

"Mr. Yan. We meet again."

The red dragon looked at the soul in front of him and asked softly and with concern: "How do you feel during these days?"

That's right.

The tiny ray of consciousness hidden in the spiritual sea of ​​the red dragon is the "Great Prophet of Central Continent" who was taken away by Mr. Tianshui. The Divine War at the Tower of Source is about to begin. Mr. Tianshui sacrifices his life to "save" Mr. Xiayan, and everyone Everyone thought Mr. Yan was dead.

But only the red dragon knows.

Through the spiritual path of the Ancient Literature Society, the teacher sent the remaining spirit of Mr. Yan into his own heart.

He became a "way station."

It has also become an active carrier of "divination".

"I'm still alive, I won't die for a while."

Mr. Yan said softly: "Tell me...this time, what do you want to divination this time?"

"This time, I just want to see you."

The red dragon sat on the chessboard of the realm of reincarnation, looking at the soul that had been tortured for hundreds of years in front of him. He looked complicated and said quietly: "After signing the soul contract with the Storm God, my soul cannot hide the secret. All the results of divination, in Everything will be erased after you leave here. Apart from wasting your life and consuming your spirit, what’s the point of divination?”

Mr. Yan smiled hoarsely.

The red dragon signed a contract with the Storm God Throne. In order to prevent the latter from searching for souls and obtaining his own existence, the red dragon would erase the previous memory after each manifestation of "consciousness".

"Divination will bring you good luck."

Mr. Yan said softly: "If you have seen the future, it doesn't matter even if you forget it. Follow your intuition and do what you think you should do... and you will have good results."

Red Dragon was startled.

Go with your gut and do what you should do.

"I actually want to ask, what did I see last time when consciousness manifested?"

Red Dragon looked into Mr. Yan's eyes and murmured: "Why would I take the initiative to save Ranveer? Why would I think that the more people on this starship survive, the better?"

There was only smile in Mr. Yan's eyes.

Destiny must not be blasphemed, and the secret of heaven must not be revealed.

He looked at the red dragon quietly and said softly: "Whatever happens next... you just need to follow your intuition."