Chapter 842: : Who is the best player, not necessarily!

A volume of sheepskin is nothing, but being able to understand all the ancient text on it shows that the other party is definitely not an ordinary female.
There is real talent in her belly!
Jian Yi feels a little safe, as he deserves to be the heir appointed by Lord Prophet, and is quite reliable in terms of strength.
As for character...
No one is perfect!
Jianyi suppressed the fluttering thoughts in his heart, and said respectfully: "First, meditate in your heart what you should say later. I will go outside and prepare a chair for you."
"it is good."
After Jian Yi left, Xiao Ba's voice came out.
"He is using this parchment book to test you."
Slowly read the contents of the sheepskin book and tried to remember them all, while casually replied: "I know."
"If this person is restless, you can get rid of him when you turn around, or you can just do it all and just deal with it."
Slowly tusk: "You are too cruel, right? They are good, and they didn't provoke me. I killed them for no reason. Am I a murderous demon?"
"If you sit in this position, it means that you must be vigilant at all times. No one can believe it. When necessary, you must cut the grass and eradicate the future troubles."
"Then Baidi Shuangyunsangye Xueling can't believe them?"
Xiao Ba painstakingly persuaded: "Yes, although they are your partner, theoretically speaking, they should not be harmful to you, but this does not mean that they will not try to profit from you. Don’t forget, all of their identities are not simple. In addition to being your partner, they are also the second prince of Sun City, the Beast King of Rock City, the leader of the alien demons, and the elder of the feather race. Behind him are all intricate forces and connections."
Slowly he was overwhelmed by what he said.
"Come on, I haven't inherited the position of the Prophet yet, and you said so much is useless to me."
"After the Great Ceremony of Ten Thousand Beasts is over, you will be a proper prophet. At most, it will only take a day. I say so much, but I want you to plan early. Don’t be stupid. You will help if you are sold. The number of people."
"Don't worry, I won't," he smiled slowly, "Even if I really can't hold it anymore, don't you still have to help me? You can always be trusted, right?"
Xiao Ba snorted: "Of course! I'm your father, anyone in the world may harm you, but I won't!"
Before you know it, the sky is already bright.
Slowly read the contents of the sheepskin book back and forth more than ten times, and basically memorized it.
Baidi pushed the door and walked in: "The time is almost here, it's time to start."
"Then go."
Slowly stood up with his hand.
When they walked to the front hall, Xueling and Sangye were there, and Shuangyun returned after a while.
"They will be here soon."
Slowly walking out of the temple surrounded by the crowd, Jianyi respectfully said: "This is a chair for you."
A very ordinary wooden chair, but the chair is specially placed on top of the cushion to increase the comfort, and two long wooden sticks are added under the chair.
Baidi went to try it and made sure that the chair was quite strong.
As they sat up slowly, the four guards raised their chairs and walked steadily up the mountain.
Baidi and the others followed closely, and Jianyi led a group of servants to follow.
Behind them, a large group of people followed Wuyangyang, all of whom were orcs who had come to participate in the Great Ceremony of Ten Thousand Beasts.
It also includes the people of the Presbyterian Church.
The position of the great elder is very forward, only one step away from the sword instrument.
The second elder looked a little dazed because he was thinking about something in his heart.
The third elder squeezed him behind when he was not paying attention, eagerly leaned in front of the elder, and asked in a low voice: "You are really going to watch that female step on top of our playful beast and become the new one. The prophet?"
The elder was expressionless: "Otherwise, what else?"
"At least we can work harder."
"How do you want to work hard?"
The third elder rolled his eyes: "When she hosts the ceremony of the ten thousand beasts, let's take the opportunity to trouble her so that she can't finish the ceremony of ten thousand beasts, how about?"
The great elder neither said good nor bad, but just replied casually: "Let's talk about it then."
At this time, the second elder came back to his senses, he found that the third elder remembered it in front of him, and quickly pulled the person behind: "Don't run around like a monkey."
The third elder sneered: "Is it just two more steps, it's really stingy!"
When the two of them were at each other, the great elder raised his head and looked at the back figure in the front, his eyes became quite gloomy.
I won't let you become a prophet so smoothly.
Who is the one who will kill you? Not necessarily!
Because it is an uphill road, and there are all steps, even though the guards have relayed their steps to keep their steps steady, the chairs still bumped up and down with their steps. Before they reached the top of the mountain, they were slowly dizzy and almost turned. All the meat buns I ate in the morning were spit out.
Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, one of the guards who carried the chair suddenly got off his feet!
The whole chair was turned to the side, and fell off slowly, unexpectedly.
The stairs are so narrow that they can barely accommodate two orcs walking side by side, with a mountain wall on the left and a cliff on the right.
Slowly fell like this, and fell directly toward the cliff!
Baidi Shuangyun Sang Ye Xue Ling was shocked, desperately trying to rush forward.
But the mountain road was too narrow, and there were people standing in front of them. They couldn't rush over, and the place couldn't be transformed into a beast, and the blood feathers couldn't grow wings and fly.
They can only watch as people slowly fall down the cliff with chairs.
Those who saw this scene were all shocked.
When Baidi squeezed the guards in front of him and rushed to the scene of the accident, the relaxation chair was gone.
Baidi's face turned pale.
I don't know who yelled "Slowly your lord is dead", and everyone who was stunned came back to their senses, yelling, cursing, and some unlucky ghosts were accidentally pushed off the cliff, their life and death uncertain.
The scene turned into a pot of porridge.
The road ahead was blocked, and the people behind could not move forward and had to stop.
The news of "Slowly your lord is dead" came from the front, like water entering a pan, and the whole team exploded.
The second elders in the team were pale, and he subconsciously covered his stomach. If he died slowly, would the puppet worms in his stomach drag him to death?
He didn't notice that the great elder who was walking in front raised the corners of his mouth, showing an imperceptible sneer.
Don’t you want to be a prophet?
I will send you to be a prophet in Yin Cao Jifu!
Sang Ye didn't even want to jump down the mountain, even if he died slowly, he would find her bones!
Xue Ling grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive."