Chapter 4431 Wishful Thinking

The gloomy look on the high priest's face soon disappeared, and he returned to his calm and calm expression.

He held a large black teapot with no trace of its age, pointed it at the thin teapot spout, slowly took a sip of tea, and then slowly said: "Princess, why don't I send you away and go back to find you?" family."

"I don't." Qian'er refused.

The high priest laughed, not sure if he was angry or what.

He said slowly: "It seems that it is easy to invite gods, but difficult to send them away."

Qian'er said: "You are the high priest and the person closest to God. Do you want to betray her will?"

"How can God's will be changed just because I am a mere mortal?"

"If God is omnipotent, why does he need you, a mortal, to convey the message?" Qian'er said the words that touched the heart of the high priest in the gentlest tone.

The high priest snorted lowly.

Qian'er smiled and said, "High Priest, I am not your enemy."

"But I will never allow my son to be taken away from me." The high priest's voice became colder. "How do you understand how much pain and torture I have endured after losing my son for so many years?"

Qian'er said: "I deeply sympathize with your experience, and I really can't empathize with you. But I think if you really care about your son, you should let him live according to his own wishes instead of forcing him to stay."

"His wish? Haha." The high priest laughed sarcastically, "If he had been by my side and grown up in the Uzbek tribe, all he would have in his eyes and heart would be the Uzbek tribe, and he would never have the heart to rebel. "

"It's a pity that it wouldn't have been the case. He didn't grow up in the Uzbek ethnic group. He has endured countless setbacks and hardships. He has his own will and persistence."

"He is just blinded by the colorful world outside!" The high priest paused his tea cup heavily, "He doesn't know what is most important to him! The Uzbek people are his roots! Now that he has come back after all the detours, he should Stay and do your part for the Uzbek people!"

Qian'er said calmly: "This is all your wishful thinking. You used your own thoughts to kidnap him."

"I am his father, he was born to me!"

"Forgive me for talking too much. I think Xiaozhuang was born to his mother. Even if you are his father, you are not the one who raised him. There is a saying among the people of Zhou Dynasty that it is better to cultivate kindness than to give birth to kindness. You understand What does this sentence mean?"

"No matter what, he can't change the fact that he is from the Uzbek ethnic group."

Qian'er said unceremoniously: "Heroes don't care about their origins. It doesn't matter whether they are from the Uzbek tribe or not. The so-called Uzu tribe is just the name given to you by your ancestors. I didn't see that you Uu tribe people are different from the outside world. people, what’s the difference.”

"What do you know!" The high priest was a little angry, "Princess Rouzhen, you are so arrogant about your status. Even if there is God's will, I will never allow you to marry Long Bo!"

"What would happen if your tribe knew that their high priest was a traitor to God?" Qian'er asked curiously.

"Just because you said these words, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave here." The words of the high priest contained a strong threat.

But Qian'er didn't care.

She smiled and said: "If the high priest treats me as a person who can be slaughtered, that would be too disrespectful."

The high priest smiled: "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are only one person after all. How can you be as good as the two thousand good men of my Uzbek tribe!"