Chapter 330 You will be crowned king
After a while, when Young Master Cang saw that the other party was calm, he asked tentatively: "Then do you still hate that hero?"
He was not unaware that the question was inappropriate, but based on his position, he had to ask it out.
He didn't want a wise man like Bai Shixin to secretly plot against his benefactor because he held grudges.
Bai Shixin's mood quickly stabilized, and he smiled: "I used to do it, but later I was very grateful to the other party."
Seeing that Mr. Cang showed doubts in his eyes, he explained: "It is easy to count the world, but it is difficult to count the hearts of people. I want to thank him, at least let me see a person's heart clearly in advance."
Mr. Cang seemed to understand something, and he asked another guy in his mind.
Mr. Cang: "Do you understand what Ruocang and Bai Shixin said? Are he true or false?"
Bai Shixin's body now living in is Bai Ruocang's biological father. Mr. Cang taught him the method of blood vessel sensing, which can sense the truth or falsehood of the other person's words, so he asked this question.
In the new era, extraordinary techniques emerged one after another, which was impossible in the past, but now it is often easy.
Bai Ruocang looked sad: "What he said should be the truth. I can understand everything."
Mr. Cang said in surprise: "Hey, you don't seem to have been in a relationship, how can you still understand?"
Bai Ruocang looked like "people are hard to get rid of": "Have you never seen a pig run away without eating pork? I said earlier that I have also been married. But now, my soul is placed on this hamster monster with you. If you are not a human, you are not a demon, how can you see her? Alas, I probably want to be lonely."
Seeing this, Mr. Cang was very unbearable: "Don't worry, when you succeed in your cultivation in the future, as long as you achieve the right result, it may not be impossible to restore your human body."
Bai Ruocang then recovered a little and asked again: "Mr. Cang, I want to ask you something. Can you let this guy retreat and let me meet my father?"
That's right, Bai Ruocang can maintain calmness in front of his enemies.
It was because Mr. Cang told him that his father was not dead.
The guy in front of me, after careful calculation, still protected his father, just like Mr. Cang.
It’s just that Mr. Cang is kind-hearted, and the cunning guy in front of him probably just habitually leaves a way out.
Although Mr. Cang knew it was inappropriate, he agreed, "Okay, I'll give it a try."
After Mr. Cang finished his secret conversation with Bai Ruocang, he hinted at Bai Shixin with his request in a vague way.
Bai Shixin heard this and looked embarrassed. He accidentally pointed to the ceiling of the room with his hand: "There are eyes on it."
Mr. Cang immediately understood that this requirement was a bit difficult. What is this place?
It was that person's nest. If Bai Shixin dared to reveal the fact that Bai Ruocang's father was still alive, he would definitely die without any luck.
Now that person is afraid of the other party's contribution and fame. As long as there is no proof, he will not take action openly. He will only secretly exclude him and give a high position on his reputation to show justice.
After all, that person is the one who wants to be a god.
This is a new era. It may still be extremely difficult to count the future, but it is not that difficult to count the things that happened in the past.
The evil things that some people have done cannot be covered up by smearing them.
If he does such a great evil thing as killing a meritorious official for no reason, it will never be erased, which will greatly affect his foundation for the gods.
Every giant rat tribe who worships him may know this and will have a knot in his heart.
When Mr. Cang thought of this, he was a good rat with a soft-hearted personality and a soft heart, and of course he would not force others to do anything.
So he nodded: "Okay, then wait until everything is over and the sky is clear."
Bai Shixin smiled slightly after hearing this, and then turned into a secret voice transmission of divine thoughts.
"It's rare for the young master to understand. You don't need to waste your energy on these small things. The return of the moon is the top priority of this year. Our giant rat lives in the underground rock layer and the impact will not be too great. But the creatures on the surface will face great disasters. The young master should go to that guy earlier and find out the problem. You are the giant rat royal family, and it is naturally suppressed by you, so you will definitely tell the truth."
After hearing this, Mr. Cang said goodbye and left immediately without hesitation.
Standing at the door, seeing Mr. Cang away, and looking at the other party's back as he walked away, Bai Shixin's eyes suddenly became cold.
Humph, people's hearts are hard to predict, but it's actually very easy to grasp. This time, it depends on whether I'm sure...
Do you really think I will keep this breath?
No.
Old guy, don’t care about my business, then I want to see if you care about your son’s business…
In the end, you still need to understand your thoughts to practice. Cultivation is the biggest thing...
Thinking of this, Bai Shixin returned to the study and continued to read books related to hackers while continuing to use the magical sacred technique silently.
He believed that as long as he solved the knot and his jammed cultivation bottleneck would definitely be a step further.
...
After leaving Bai Shixin's residence, Mr. Cang walked on the streets of this giant rat underground city that had just taken shape.
The streets are deserted, and few people appear in person. Occasionally one or two appear, and they are in a hurry, and no one has the same intention to hang out like him.
Neat rocky streets, with residents on both sides, and no shops.
Occasionally, some working mice on the street are cleaning diligently. They use their huge bodies to drag brooms and other tools to clean up and load dust, gravel, etc., and then transport them away. The whole process is very quiet.
Everyone looks hardworking.
It is difficult to see more types of garbage on the streets, and there are no plastic bottles common on human streets, nor are there any papers or other items.
Those things are explicitly ordered to be stored in recyclable waste bins, and rats are regularly recycled as raw materials for the giant rat recycling industry.
In addition, there are some public security rats that maintain public order. They are obviously much stronger, and some even have human characteristics. They can stand upright, have developed hind limbs, and have short forelimbs, which look like a kangaroo.
They hold rubber sticks and patrol the streets.
Whether it is a working rat or a security rat, when they see Mr. Cang who has turned into a human form, they all lower their bodies and lower their heads to show their obedience, and none of them dare to look directly at it.
They could feel a vague pressure, but they couldn't tell whether it came from strength or from their bloodlines.
But no matter which, it means that this fellow race who has turned into humans is the top group of rats, and they cannot offend them, even a look of their eyes can't do it.
In order to avoid suspicion, Mr. Cang did not talk to them, but just looked at the city of giant rats seriously.
From Bai Shixin's mouth, he knew that this underground city was actually located in a rock layer hundreds of meters deep in a mountain in the middle of China.
The specific location is top secret, only a few senior executives know it.
Bai Shixin said that this place has been built for eighteen years and was developed bit by bit by bit by bit by countless giant rats.
Such a huge project is difficult for humans to complete in the same time. It is a cost issue and a technical issue.
The urban style is simple and heavy, and the houses are excavated directly from the hard rocks.
The colors vary with the rocks, some are light red, some are light blue, and some are ink black.
He believed that after that, perhaps these new giant rats would form a new aesthetic and repaint the houses.
But now, all resources are concentratedly used by that person and will not be wasted on useless aesthetic consumption, which is completely different from humans.
He knew very well how much resources humans consumed every year for simple beauty...
Mr. Cang walked along the straight and hard rocky street and walked towards Nie Yuan's home.
This area is a giant rat noble area, and Bai Shixin's home is not too far from Nie Yuan's home.
Of course, that person's residence is also here, but no one knows whether the one at home is himself, except him.
As Mr. Cang was walking, he was about to turn over a street entrance, but a person suddenly appeared in front of him.
I saw this a thin old man. His face was ordinary, his skin seemed a little loose, and his expression was a bit kind, just like an old man next door.
This is the ancestor of the Bai family.
Mr. Cang passed by as if he hadn't seen the other party.
However, at this moment, a voice sounded.
"I knew you would be back."
"Stay here, this is your empire. When my life in the world reaches its end and is promoted to God, you will be crowned king."
Mr. Cang did not look back, but continued to move forward.
He knew that that person would not lie on such things. Worldly power was never just a tool, not a goal. That person had never had one goal.
The old man stared at his back with a complicated expression.
He could be cruel to anyone and be decisive in killing, but he could not take action against the only remaining legitimate son.
Not only because the other party has saved his life, but also because the other party is his only bloodline, more importantly...
If there is another person in this world who can be faced with his back, there is only this son who has parted ways with him.
Maybe this is retribution, the old man thought in his heart, but I will never regret it. Even if I do it again, I will make the same choice.
He just let Mr. Cang act freely, because he knew that the other party would not be able to do anything destructive.
This child is born with compassion for all living beings, but in fact he really should be a monk.
Young Master Cang walked by himself and finally walked outside a light green courtyard.
The layout here is obviously different from other rough giant rat houses.
There is a separate yard, with a light blue fence that distinguishes it from the surrounding quaint streets.
There is a lit sun lamp hanging in the yard, and under the lamp are neatly arranged and uniquely arranged flower pots, and different flowers and plants are planted in the flower pots.
There is a slim woman with long shawl hair and a lilac dress, which seems to be the current trend of human beings.
Don’t ask Mr. Cang how he knew. There was a guy who wanted to deliver a gift but didn’t dare to give it. After choosing for a long time, it was that simple.
The woman was leaning down and taking care of the flowers and plants.
Mr. Cang walked outside the fence of the courtyard and greeted: "Hello, may I ask, is this in the Mansion of Military Commander Nie?"
The woman stood up straight and showed a beautiful face.
Chapter completed!