The Indians quickly left and began to work hard to gather the eighteen golden mountains. Vigilante A also got up and left.
Ren Ruofeng sat in the reception room and did not move. He looked at Xie Dong.
Xie Dong immediately said, "Their prayers were all recorded, and what they said was the truth. However, I did not hear the prophecies of the three gods. They were probably injected directly into their heads."
"Hmm, it seems like the Venerable One knows the origins of the Indian Three Gods. They are True Dragons from the Upper Realm after all. We've been having a headache over this. I didn't expect it to be solved here. If I knew this, I would've asked more when I was at the Venerable One's house, "Ren Ruofeng said regretfully.
Qiao Anping suddenly said, "Uncle Ren, you've been at the Venerable One's house for a long time. Have you heard him mention a senior from the Upper Realm called Nie Renkuang?"
"No," Ren Ruofeng said curiously, "What do you mean by mentioning this person?"
"Oh, forget it then. I still want to test my skills with this senior. The Venerable One actually knows about the Indian Three Gods. I'm sure you've heard about this senior from the Upper Realm, "Qiao Anping said pitifully.
Ren Ruofeng looked up at his muscular body. He was indeed a muscular man, a good martial arts material. He had already broken through to Lake-level, but he had not been able to use his skills recently.
When the Elysium Lunar Devil appeared, he did not go down to fight because he had to guard the staff nearby. He was probably holding back.
As he said this, Ren Ruofeng fiddled with his phone and started to send WeChat messages.
"Uncle Ren, what are you doing?" Qiao Anping asked curiously.
"I'm asking the Venerable White Dragon about the Three Gods so that we can deal with them in the future. They'll come down sooner or later."
"Uncle Ren, you're really far-sighted. No wonder you're the Truth Department's Think Tank. When are you going back to the Think Tank Group to be the team leader again? "Qiao Anping touched a sore spot.
Ren Ruofeng stopped what he was doing and said seriously, "Xiao Qiao, you have to remember that although we have some achievements, we'll always be a brick in the Truth Department. We'll move wherever we're needed. Don't worry about the position."
"Uh, I've learned something." A trace of awkwardness appeared on Qiao Anping's rugged face. To be able to make a powerful person like him behave like this, it could be seen how powerful Ren Ruofeng was.
Xie Dong's expression was complicated. Why do I feel like this old fellow is talking about me …
After lecturing the two, Ren Ruofeng continued to send WeChat messages.
Not long after, a satisfied expression appeared on his face, and he said in a relaxed tone, "So that's how it is. It seems that the three gods are still considered neutral, although they are notorious for their misdeeds."
Qiao Anping could not help but ask, "Did the Venerable One mention how powerful they are?"
"I did, but it's useless for you to hear it now." Ren Ruofeng looked at the time. It was already noon. He stood up and prepared to eat.
"Why? Uncle Ren, can you tell me? "Qiao Anping chased after him and asked.
"Your question just now is like an ant asking how big the Earth is," Ren Ruofeng said nonchalantly.
"Hiss …" Qiao Anping was extremely shocked. "Could it be that the difference in strength between us is actually so great? I'm already Lake-level, could it be that they're still Galaxy-level monsters? "
"I'm not saying that the difference in strength between you and the opponent is that big. I'm saying that with your intelligence, you can't understand the level of the opponent's strength right now," Ren Ruofeng explained patiently.
"Oh, I see." Qiao Anping let out a sigh of relief. "Then I'm not worried. There's still a way to catch up."
"Haha, keep this optimism, you can do it." Ren Ruofeng gave his nephew a bowl of chicken soup.
Qiao Anping followed Ren Ruofeng to the cafeteria for lunch, but Xie Dong was not so lucky. He still had to organize the information of the Indians' prayers that he eavesdropped on. He could only eat after he was done.
…
The Indian representatives, seven to eight of them, quickly left the Truth Department and returned to India.
The plane flew steadily. Large birds flew past the window from time to time, casting strange glances at them.
"Vigilante A really knows how to extort …" A light-skinned Indian representative complained as he could not bear the boredom of the journey.
"Silence. Since the three gods have given us the Oracle, it means that this is a test from the gods. Gathering the eighteen golden mountains is not the goal. The three gods are probably using this method to tell us that we should plough through the Indians from top to bottom. "Sina shook her head to stop them.
"Sina, you're saying that we need to build a God's Guard Army to unite the people?" The spokesperson of the God of Destruction, the young Caucasian Kamal understood what his companion meant.
"That's right. It's been a year since the start of the Era of Vitality, and India is still divided with many small states. We can only rely on the temples and believers to maintain the worship of the Three Gods. This time, we need to take this opportunity to turn in the gold. After rescuing Maram, we'll build the Immortal Guards and completely unify these messy believers," Sina said firmly.
Kamal looked at the other Indian representatives. They were all their confidants, or else they would not have come.
He then agreed, "I've wanted to do this for a long time. Only by imitating China, which has a similar population and environment as us, and not countries like the USA, can we truly turn the tables on our country and reproduce the legend of the ancient Indian civilization."
The other Indian representatives looked at each other.
A dark-skinned representative said, "If we build a God's Guard Army and unify the people, doesn't that mean that we'll lose our long-lasting benefits?"
"Hmm?" Kamal's face turned cold. He finally understood that the confidant he thought was not on the same side as him.
"You want the benefits, right? Sure, I'll send you to it now. "Kamal waved his hand, and the dissident suddenly felt himself being lifted up.
Then, the window of the plane that was flying at high speed suddenly opened strangely.
It was a joke to know that opening the window on a plane had always been a joke …
However, today, the joke became reality.
Then, the dissident was horrified to find himself flying out of the window.
"Who else doesn't agree? I can send him to find the benefits too, "Kamal said coldly.
Sina watched from the side and did not stop him at all. It was as if the other party did not throw away a person, but a lowly animal.
Kamal pointed at the window on the plane. Just as the window was about to close, a familiar voice came in.
"Don't you know that it's forbidden to throw away trash in the sky of China?"
"Ah …?!" Kamal's face suddenly became panicked. He realized that he had made a huge mistake!
He had disregarded human life in broad daylight!
And in the sky of China!
He had subconsciously used a cruel method to let these lowly castes understand what it meant to be an inviolable will. They should not think that they could swagger around and forget their place just because they had learned a few years of Western things!
However, he had forgotten that in this era, there was an additional Vigilante A who loved to meddle in other people's business!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Our plane has malfunctioned. He fell down by accident," Sina immediately said to the window.
"Alright then, take your trash back."
The next moment, the dark-skinned Indian representative was shoved back into the plane from the window with a pale face.
What surprised Kamal was that the other party did not have any intention of punishing him.
He looked at Sina strangely.
Sina shook her head at him, indicating that it was not the time to answer this question.
After a while, they saw Vigilante A gradually leaving through the window. Then, Sina said, "We still need to collect the eighteen gold mountains …"
"I see. Hmph, so the Pharos of the East is just a person blinded by greed!" Kamal said in relief. He then said to the others, "No one is allowed to speak of what happened today. Don't think that Vigilante A will care about your lives. India is the domain of the gods!"
The other representatives were submissive and did not dare to have any objections.
Even the Pharos of the East would not pursue the sins of the spokesperson of the Three Gods. What right did they have to go against his will?
…
High up in the sky, Vigilante A was looking at the plane in the distance.
Sir System was puzzled, "That guy was clearly treating human lives like grass. Why didn't he turn red on the System Map?"
Fang Ning pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps it's difficult to distinguish between good and evil in their internal conflicts? Your System Maxim can't tell either. "
"Is that so?" Sir System said in disbelief.
"Yes, if there's a war between the forces in India, how can we, a Chinese, define whether they're good or evil? Don't tell me that you, a hero, are going to disarm all the soldiers who are involved in the conflict? Even if you want to be a hero, there's still a limit. The person who was thrown out of the window just now should be one of their internal dissidents. They're taking care of their own people, the hero can't care that much. "Fang Ning thought for a while and finally understood.
"The chestnut you've raised is not bad. If the System Map had marked him red just now, even if he wants to help us collect eighteen gold mountains, I'll still get rid of this guy who treats human lives like grass. "Sir System said firmly.
"Yes, I like how you're not moved by external things and have a firm stand." Fang Ning said confidently.
"If that's the case, then Mr. Rich Boss, compensate me with some experience points … That Kamal, after we get rid of him, we can earn twenty to thirty million." Sir System immediately followed.
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