Chapter 784 Tomb

"That Zhaoyang, do you need to deal with it?"

Outside the court, as soon as he walked out, the Lingbao carrying a military commander had already been posted.

He heard the whole process in the court and also knew about Zhaoyang's obstruction.

"No need." The North King didn't care about Zhaoyang. Instead, he looked at Lingbao who was about to move, with a smile in his eyes: "Son, didn't you like this kind of person the most before? I was still thinking about him. It’s for you.”

"My ministers don't like such rotten scholars." Lingbao's eyes were firm: "It is taboo for a minister to refute the monarch in person."

Saying that, Lingbao shook his head. After the baptism of chaos and the influence of Jin Bisheng, he was no longer the reckless boy who broke into the military camp with a gun in order to get the King of the North to send troops.

"You have grown up." As one of the heroes in troubled times, Lingbao's growth satisfied the King of the North.

"His opinion is not important to me, and I don't need to do anything to him." The North King slowly spoke and glanced at the court behind him: "Do you know? Tiger can do it without any means at all. Rule the flock, they dare not resist me, they will only show their obedience to me diligently.”

"They are afraid of offending me. Now that Zhaoyang has done something they dare not do, they will not be grateful and admired. Instead, they will be sincerely afraid that it will affect them."

"I don't have to do anything, and others will rush to punish this disobedient goat for me."

"Really?" Lingbao was slightly worried: "I'm worried that they will collude in secret..."

"Integrity is a complimentary word, and there are very few people who deserve this word." At this point, the North King patted Lingbao meaningfully.

"Son, human nature is despicable. You still need to understand and think about it more."

After saying that, the North King said no more and walked away into the distance.

Lingbao fell behind, and the Northland King's words made him think deeply, but there was no result.

"The King of the North has placed a lot of high hopes on Young Master Lingbao." Jin Bisheng walked out from the army behind him: "I can tell that he hopes that Young Master can grow up quickly."

"Sometimes I can't understand my father's methods." Facing Jin Bisheng, Lingbao seemed more casual and expressed his doubts: "Sometimes I think he is a very dignified person, but sometimes, he is so dishonest. Sutra, just like when I met King Ming and King Ye..."

"It's normal to give different medicines to different people." Jin Bisheng also patted Lingbao on the shoulder: "Don't look at what a person has done, but look at the real purpose of what he did. Look at it with his purpose. You understand a lot of things he does.”

"I'll study more." Lingbao responded, but his attitude was still respectful. He glanced at Jin Bisheng and seemed to realize, "Why is the military advisor here?"

"The King of the North asked me to come." Jin Bisheng replied, taking out an inexplicable instrument.

"The traces of King Ye disappeared in the Forbidden Land. It is possible that something happened in the forbidden land. The King of the North asked us to take people to see the situation. If we can meet King Ye, we will say to meet him. If we can't meet him, we will Explore the forbidden area.”

"How did father know the whereabouts of King Ye?" Lingbao looked at the instrument and was a little surprised: "This seems to have been researched not long ago by the School of Economics..."

"Otherwise, why would the North King give King Ye such a precious Royal God Pendant?"

Jin Bisheng replied, glanced at Lingbao, and also showed a meaningful expression.

"Your father is far more powerful than you think. His layout and vision are beyond anyone's reach. He has many things and methods that even I didn't understand until later."

…

Snap, snap, snap.

Leaving the dead wood forest, Ye Fan returned to the previous entrance as usual.

Passing by the savage tribe, Ye Fan was about to visit the men and savage tribes from one or two years ago, and changed direction.

"Huhuhu!!" When he heard that Ye Fan was going to find those savages again, Lao Chi was unwilling.

"Everyone said not to eat dragons, you guy, why are you so afraid of death?" Ye Fan was a little funny at Lao Chi's reaction, and after a fierce struggle, Ye Fan finally took out the cane and tied it up Lao Chi led him to the savage city.

Snap, snap.

The forest is not far from the city, and it doesn't take long to reach it.

But when he arrived at the city and stepped through the city gate, the scene he saw next made Ye Fan's heart clench.

Rivers of blood flowed, broken arms and limbs were everywhere, the few remaining high-rise buildings collapsed, and most thatched houses were razed to the ground.

"Who did it?" In just a few days, the savage tribe was destroyed to this point. For a while, Ye Fan found it difficult to adapt to such a tragic scene.

"Whoa whoa."

A weak voice came from under the broken bricks. Ye Fan quickly stepped forward and dug up the dust, and then, a weak savage appeared.

He was obviously dying, and had a big hole in his chest.

"Oh." Seeing Ye Fan, the savage showed a hint of excitement. He used the remaining strength to raise his palm and pointed in the direction of the tall building where the man was before, and then fell suddenly.

"What happened?" Ye Fan was rarely flustered. He put down the savage and immediately headed towards the tall building.

The scenery along the way was unsightly, and Ye Fan also noticed something was wrong.

Most people's injuries were as if they had been cut by lasers. The wounds were neat and fatal, with a burning sensation. Many of them were cut off at the waist, and there were very few other wounds.

"It's very similar to Zhuzhao's ability." Zhulong, who had been in contact with Zhuzhao, said.

"Did God do it..." Ye Fan's eyes changed somewhat.

Soon, he came to the tall building. The door was closed tightly. It seemed that it was not damaged and remained intact.

Ye Fan had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief. Just as his hand touched the door and was about to push it open, the door collapsed.

Boom!

Dust flew everywhere, and the next scene was equally shocking.

The man was here, nailed to the wall by a huge wooden stake. Next to him was the picture of his former king defeating Tiandao.

Below the picture, a few blood-red characters were particularly abrupt.

Act for Tongta, those who disobey should die.

"Damn." This scene made Ye Fan grit his teeth slightly. These words undoubtedly proved the identity of the perpetrator.

Tongta, the same it.

Tiandao, who had been one step ahead of them before, now took another step ahead and bloodbathed them while passing by this tribe.

"Calm down." Bai Ze sensed Ye Fan's emotions: "The Heavenly Dao is very smart. Maybe he knew you would pass by and deliberately angered you."

"He and I are always at war, so why anger him?" Ye Fan responded, looking at the tragedy outside, and then looking at the man on the wall. In the end, he just sighed.

When the flag was raised and the uprising was launched, no one could have imagined that this tribe would end up like this.

"Collect his body for him."

After a long silence, Ye Fan still stood up, took the man's body, took away the photo of his beloved king, and at the same time, took out the shoes that the man said he had worn out when he first came to the cupboard.

After walking around the city, Ye Fan finally buried him under the giant prism.

"This is the origin of your dream and the cause and effect of your tribe's decline."

After burying the last bit of soil, Ye Fan stood up and looked at the giant prism. This time, when he saw the refracted light, his eyes were completely different.

"I hope I can do better on this paper."