Old Man Tang was ordered to give the gift. Tang Shidao asked him face to face, but there was still no answer. Things that exceeded the 'knowledge' of the Creation Divine Body were definitely not easy to identify. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was probably just a coincidence. However, Tang Shidao did not believe that Old Man Tang's survival was a coincidence. If it was, there were too many coincidences.
The hunting operation continued.
When Team Leader Hu heard that Tang Shidao had no ill intentions, he did not think too much about it. He was still secretly on guard, but the hunting operation had become much bolder and had basically returned to its usual pace.
Tang Shidao had been following and found that everything about Old Man Tang was very 'reasonable'.
For example.
Although he was an old man, he had a certain amount of knowledge, so the team would not let him do anything too dangerous. This was not out of kindness. There were no kind-hearted people in the Desolate World in the previous era. Because Old Man Tang's knowledge was useful, the team had to have someone to ask when they encountered an unknown object. Even more ingenious, his knowledge was not too rich and could not become a grand scholar.
Therefore, he could only mix in with such a small team and be a general among dwarves.
Another example.
Because of Old Man Tang's kindness, he often reminded some young cultivators. Therefore, the young cultivators would ask him whatever they found. This kind of inquiry was actually a kind of reminder. When the young cultivators saw unknown animals, they would ask Old Man Tang. Old Man Tang would know where there were monsters and where it was not easy to go.
Whether he knew the answer or not, he at least knew that it was dangerous.
Another example.
There were countless plants in the underground cave, both poisonous and non-poisonous. Old Man Tang had lived for a long time and had seen a lot. Everyone liked to show him. What was even more coincidental was that he was an old man. New food tastings were usually done by middle-aged men. The mages and young cultivators were the main force of the battle and did not take such risks. Old Man Tang was just a little more knowledgeable than others, so he had more experience in choosing food tastings.
In the end, six middle-aged and old men were poisoned, and two of them died. Only Old Man Tang was completely fine.
What was even more coincidental.
He was the one who tasted the most food.
Tang Shidao had been watching the entire time. Of course, he knew that Old Man Tang did not have the 'Detoxification Technique', nor did he have the poison resistance of a Martial Monk, nor did he have any detoxification tools. In the seventeen food tastings, he only had two non-fatal poisons. The first was the lack of strength, the second was a hallucination in his mind. Not only was it not fatal, but it also did not harm the body.
Old Man Tang even made a small contribution because he tried to eat the mushroom that made him feel powerless.
Poisonous mushrooms could also be used in battle.
In Tang Shidao's eyes, with so many 'reasonable' events, it would be a miracle if they were reasonable. Whether it was strength or ability, Old Man Tang did not have either. He was just a mortal, an existence that could be reduced to ashes with a single slap. Yet, he possessed an existence that even he could not see through.
"Interesting."
To Tang Shidao, Old Man Tang was more interesting than the entire Desolate World, and he also had unimaginable uses.
If he could unravel this secret, he would definitely gain something incredible.
A month passed.
The hunting team also began their return journey. At this time, the young cultivator and the middle-aged porter had entered a 'rest' state, as if they had nothing to do with it. On the other hand, all the Mages holding the Whip and the Flag Bearers were fully alert, as if they were about to face a great enemy.
Tang Shidao could tell that they were not guarding against beasts, but against humans.
The return journey represented a harvest.
A harvest meant that others could rob them.
Ten days passed. During this time, seven waves of sentinels came to inquire, and two waves of people directly showed up and asked for a portion of the food. Because the amount they asked for was very small, Captain Hu did not refuse and avoided two conflicts. Seeing this, Tang Shidao also left for the time being and went to the second level to collect materials. Originally, Tang Shidao had the Mages' Secret Chamber, a private plane, and even a living universe, so he did not need too many materials.
However …
Using the identity of Tang Feng, Tang Shidao decided to 'start everything from the beginning' and let everything exist reasonably.
The second level, where the Saint Stage Mages mingled.
This level was too easy for Tang Shidao. The strange thing was that there were still very few Mages who used spells here, and they barely used body techniques to hunt. For them, all methods that consumed magic power were rarely used, including body techniques. The young cultivators had the power of body techniques, but they also kept them, even on the return journey, as if they did not trust any environment or anyone.
They were like vigilant rats, and there was no time for them to relax.
Only one day.
Tang Shidao hunted ten Demonic Beasts of different sizes, and he did not know how much they could be sold for. In addition, Tang Shidao collected all the beast eggs, insect eggs, fish eggs, and plant seeds that he could see. And he opened up an independent 'Deserted World Universe' in the Lesser Void World for the cultivation of these new life forms. The Omniscient Eye needed new knowledge, and so did the Genesis Divine Body.
This time, Tang Shidao did not enter the core level, because his identity was different.
At the same time …
He would not stay for a short time, and he was not in a hurry to enter. Besides, those ancient murals could be bought with money, and he did not have to do it himself. After collecting, Tang Shidao calmly returned. Unexpectedly, after leaving for only one day, the team that Old Man Tang was in had changed … They were almost all dead.
"Your Excellency Tang Feng …" Old Man Tang was not dead.
The more powerful Captain Hu was dead, and 70% of the whip holders were dead, and 30% fled.
However …
This Old Man Tang was safe and sound.
"What happened?" Tang Shidao did not care about this team. As long as Old Man Tang was not dead, he did not care if the others died.
"We were robbed by the Iron Men Hunting Group."
"Iron Men Hunting Group?" When Tang Shidao heard this name, a strange feeling surged in his heart. It was as if some string had been pulled, and something related to him had appeared.
"Yes, it was a hunting group that was good at using magic puppets." Old Man Tang carefully explained.
"Why didn't they attack before?"
"They said it was because of you."
"Me?"
"Yes. They said that they did not know if you were a secret guard of the Jackal Hunting Group, so they did not dare to attack. When they saw you leave, they guessed that you were not, so they quickly attacked. They also said that they wanted me to stay behind and pass a message to you. If you want a share, they can send someone to deliver it, but they did not want to fight with you. If you are not satisfied, they will deliver it until you are satisfied, until they are done. "
"Heh." Tang Shidao laughed.
Now he knew why Old Man Tang was not dead.
It was also a coincidence.
Because he had spoken to Old Man Tang, the Iron Men Hunting Group deliberately kept this person who might be related to him. The Iron Men Hunting Group guessed that he might be a raider, so they prepared to "return" the things they had stolen, or even give them all away.
"Old Man Tang, why did the Iron Men Hunting Group let you go?" Tang Shidao liked these coincidences. The more coincidences there were, the more extraordinary they were.
"Maybe … they didn't let you go. They were afraid of you."
"Why?"
"Because you are alone." Old Man Tang thought that this was the reason, and said, "There are many monsters and Demonic Beasts in the underground cave. A person walking alone will basically die. Unless you are very strong. A Hunting Group with few members and a Hunting Group with many members were both terrifying. Few people have strength, and many people have money. "
"I see. Good, who knows where the Iron Men Hunting Group is? Go and tell them that I want half of what they have stolen. "
"Ah …" Everyone present was shocked.
Old Man Tang was also shocked.
In the previous Desolate World, no one was easy to get along with. The stronger they were, the more violent they were. Hunting groups were like this as well. A nameless person, a youth, a cultivator, who had not displayed any ability, actually opened his mouth and asked for half of the loot.
Such a big appetite …
"I … I'll go." The remaining heavily injured or half-crippled young cultivators and middle-aged and elderly workers all shrank back. None of them had such courage. Old Man Tang, however, stepped forward. "I-I'm old anyway, and it's fine. Old Yang, I'm leaving. I'll have to trouble you to look after my family. "
"Mm, mm, mm," a shrunken old man at the side softly responded.
In his mind, to really go and say this was to throw away his life.
The Iron Men Hunting Group was not kind people.
His Highness Tang Feng wanted ten or twenty percent, they would probably grit their teeth and accept it. Even if they did not dare to do anything to His Highness Tang Feng, it would be easy to crush a messenger. They might even directly send the head back as a show of force.
Apart from Old Man Tang, no one was willing to throw away their lives.
At this time.
Tang Shidao was also waiting. He believed that the sentries of the Iron Men Hunting Group were not too far away. He had no interest in looting. Tang Shidao only felt that since this' script 'had been opened like this, as' Tang Feng ', he should continue acting. Most importantly, he wanted to see how Old Man Tang would act in this script.
Half an hour later.
"Your Highness Tang Feng, I'm back. The Iron Men Hunting Group agreed, and … they also gave me a gift. "Not only was Old Man Tang fine, he even rewarded him.
"Why did they give you a gift?" Tang Shidao felt that this script was too coincidental.
"I don't know."
"Mm. Alright, let's go. I'll send you back. "Tang Shidao nodded when he heard the 'don't know'. It was normal for Old Man Tang not to know. His strength was mortal, and his wisdom was also mortal. It would be strange if he could understand. In fact, the Iron Men Hunting Group's actions were very simple. They wanted to … save their lives!
Asking for half of the loot wasn't coercion.
On the contrary.
Those with real brains could understand that this was … letting go.
When they opened their mouth to ask for half, it actually meant 'I can beat all of you alone'. Putting aside the fact that the Iron Men Hunting Group was brainless, they were clear-headed and understood the consequences. Therefore, it was not a bad thing to ask for half. It was a good thing to go against them. Rewarding Old Man Tang was probably to thank someone for reminding them in time. If no one dared to go, it would make them anxious and angry. Things would not be good.
Hearing that he was going to send everyone out, the remaining people got up and followed behind.
Strange.
Old Man Tang walked in front.
It seemed rude, but in fact, he was an old horse who knew the way. Some people might be unhappy with the action of walking in front. However, in terms of effect, the people who knew the way first could reduce the team's trouble and could also avoid taking unnecessary detours. If Hu Lang was the leader, he might have whipped Old Man Tang and made him roll to the back.
However.
A leader with a little brain would let him go first and lead the way.
Therefore.
Coincidentally, Old Man Tang did another 'right' thing.
If he was a strong or wise person, it would not be strange for him to be on the right track. However, he had the strength, intelligence, and ability of a mortal, yet he kept coincidentally on the right track. Such a result, in the mortal world, could be said to be guided by the gods. However, Tang Shidao was very clear that there was no power helping him. He had achieved all of this by coincidence.
It was not easy.
After about seven days, the small team finally returned to the ground.
Because Old Man Tang was familiar with the way and avoided a lot of dangerous places, Tang Shidao did not have to do anything and everyone returned safely. Without a mage or a leader, a mortal led a group of young cultivators and middle-aged people back. It sounded unbelievable, but it happened.
Tang Shidao believed it more and more.
There must be something hidden in this' ordinariness'. There could not be so many coincidences.
Selling plant food and beast meat.
In total, it was only 2,000 points of magical energy. It was very cheap. At this moment, everyone in the team was drooling with envy. He asked for half of it for free.
However.
"Ten magical beasts? And they're preserved so well? This … is great, really … Master Tang Feng, please take a seat first. I'll go get the demon appraiser right away. Please wait a moment. You must sell this batch of goods to us. I guarantee that the smallest magical beast is valued at no less than 20,000 yuan. Please take a seat. I'll be right back. "
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