As soon as these words came out, both Hagrid and Ogu on the top of the clouds looked stiff.

Hagrid's lips trembled slightly: "What do you mean??"

"It's nothing, I just think it's a bit of a coincidence. After all, we just came to the door and you just went back to the temple to walk around. There were people dragging you and our clan members to parade on the street. I don't know whether to say this is a test or a borrowing.

Chance to sing a double act!”

Xu Tong squinted his eyes and looked at Hagrid, spitting out a puff of green smoke down his nose. The lingering green smoke surrounded Xu Tong's face, making the expression on his face flicker bright and dark, terrifyingly sinister.

"No, no, no, you are too worried. You are my distinguished guest. I guarantee in the name of my ancestors that such a thing will never happen."

Hagrid's expression was very distorted, even though he was trying his best to control his expression and appear calm.

But there was still uncontrollable fear on his face. He tried his best to defend himself, but his nervous body exuded the smell of guilt.

Such despicable acting skills, not to mention an acting master like Xu Tong, even Gao Zhuo and others who came from the side could clearly see it.

"Alright alright!"

Seeing the large beads of sweat on Hagrid's forehead, Xu Tongzhen was worried that if this guy continued to argue, the performance would end before it even started.

He waved his hand to signal Hagrid to quiet down, and then said to Ogu who was above his head very cooperatively: "You just asked for a ransom, what kind of ransom do you want?"

Now it's Ogu's turn to be in trouble. Their original script didn't play out like this.

According to their original plan, if Xu Tong took the bait, they would find a way to slowly put forward some small conditions step by step to lure these people into the bait step by step.

The ultimate goal is to get back Hagrid's soul fragments at the minimum cost.

But now...

Looking at Xu Tong's face, I fully cooperated with your performance, Augu began to murmur in his heart.

Fortunately, he has survived for so many years and has become a mature man. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized Xu Tong's intention.

"This despicable guy!"

Ogu cursed inwardly and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Although the plan had changed, at least it could be judged from the other party's words and deeds that they were not interested in Hagrid's soul fragments.

In other words, they themselves prefer to exchange Hagrid for greater benefits.

Thinking of this, Ogu could only be patient and continue to play out the scene, but he probably had no time to take care of the details originally.

It's ridiculous that the script they discussed for three hours was ruthlessly turned to the finale just after it started.

"For His Highness Hagrid's sake, you can do whatever you want with these prisoners of war, but I heard that you are extremely powerful warriors, so I would like to invite you to participate in the gladiatorial trial field."

When they heard the words "Gladiator Trial Field", the people around who were watching the excitement suddenly started to revel.

Even under such a highly developed civilization, people still have a great passion for blood and sand.

"What's the benefit?"

Xu Tong neither agreed nor refused, but asked straightforwardly about the benefits.

Ogu already had a strategy to deal with this: "We still have many such prisoners. If you win one game, we will release a hundred of them."

Ogu did not say what would happen if he lost, but only said that if he won, he would release the prisoners.

Xu Tong knew in his heart that this was Augu playing tricks on him, but when he turned around and glanced at the compatriots behind him who had the same skin color as himself, Xu Tong agreed without hesitation.

The two agreed to meet in the arena tomorrow.

Ogu's face in the clouds disappeared with the breeze, which actually made Hagrid beside him feel very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Xu Tong did not embarrass him and pretended not to know anything. The high priest still had his value. Xu Tong did not have to teach this guy a lesson at this time. After all, who would be in trouble with his own money tree?

Xu Tong then walked up to the prisoners and signaled Hagrid to remove their shackles.

After opening these special shackles, Xu Tong tentatively asked the other party: "Who are you and why were you captured by these guys?"

Facing Xu Tong's inquiry, these men covered in animal skins looked at each other, and then one of them spoke with difficulty, but the accent was a little strange.

Xu Tong and the others were a little confused about what they were saying. Fortunately, Amei was beside them and she was very used to the accents of these men.

"These people are from a tribe and they were caught here without even knowing what was going on."

Amei frowned, these people were not so-called prisoners of war at all, they were just ordinary people.

These people from Atlantis are totally taking credit for themselves.

Hearing this, Hagrid on the side suddenly looked embarrassed and coughed twice: "Ahem, this kind of thing will always happen on the battlefield. It's inevitable, it's inevitable."

Xu Tong rolled his eyes at Hagrid and immediately motioned to Amei to continue asking them how many people were imprisoned here.

"Three hundred people, they are men from more than a dozen tribes around. They only arrest men."

After hearing Amei's translation, Xu Tong sighed. He asked himself that he was not a kind person. It would be fine if he had never encountered such a thing. Now that he had encountered it, of course he would not sit idly by and ignore it.

"It doesn't matter, we have to go to Mount Tai anyway, and it doesn't matter if we take them with us. With a fat man like Li Bo here, we can afford to support even 3,000 people, not to mention 300 people."

When Xu Tong asked Li Bo and others to help prepare some food for these people, these men gradually let down their guard.

Gradually, the relationship with Xu Tong and the others began to become harmonious.

When Hagrid saw this, he wisely ran away with his head lowered in despair.

Xu Tong chatted a lot with them, but what was disappointing was that they were just tribes in the mountains and had not really come into contact with the official power of the Chinese land.

"Is this era still the tribal era?"

Gao Zhuo was a little jealous. In this era, the hair-shedding technology of Atlantis has developed to such an extent, but the Chinese side is still in the tribal age.

"Don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige." Xu Tong didn't think so: "Since they call these people prisoners of war, it means that Atlantis is still at war with China, and I'm afraid they haven't won, otherwise how could they

Go catch these tribal men and take credit."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Zhuo and others suddenly realized that this seemed to be the truth.

"With such a terrifying technological civilization as Atlantis, there are still twelve super masters sitting in charge, and none of them are getting any benefits. It shows that in China at this moment, the masters are even more terrifying, otherwise they will be sorry for this road of trials!

"

Xu Tong's analysis made Gao Zhuo and others feel more confident and they were looking forward to their next trip to Mount Tai.

Moreover, Xu Tong also discovered that although these men were all members of ordinary tribes, each of them was extremely powerful. If they were not incompetent in martial arts and not good at fighting, they might not be captured so easily by the people of Atlantis.

arrive.

After appeasing them, Amei pulled Xu Tong aside and said, "I'm afraid we in this industry need to be more careful, especially here. I'm worried that there will be fraud in the arena tomorrow."

"Don't worry, in the worst case we can fight out." Xu Tong put his hand on A-mei's waist and said confidently.

With Lao Bai, a powerful immortal, and the fact that he had just comprehended the second inheritance of the Nine Immortals Cauldron, no one could stop them if they wanted to kill them.

Besides, Hagrid's life is still in his own hands after all, and he is not afraid of anything happening to them.

While the two were talking, they walked down the fortress and walked along the Golden Avenue, treating it like shopping.

He had dated A-mei several times in the past, but at that time A-mei couldn't leave the script studio. Now it's better, and they can go shopping openly.

However, Amei was not as optimistic as Xu Tong. He and Xu Tong walked quietly on the bustling street.

Walking along the avenue, every few dozen feet, at the intersection, there will be a circular or other regular polygonal fountain.

Under the fountain is a pool. The water is clear and translucent. There are young people from the sea holding harps gathered in small groups beside the fountain, playing the harp lazily. The sweet sound of the piano attracted the chorus of birds in the sky.

"I have read the history of gods, but the records about Atlantis are extremely vague. This is the source of Western mythology, but it was eventually destroyed and prospered. Werewolves, vampires, witches, and Western gods all seemed to be...

It is related to this place, but there is no precise data record. It seems that someone has erased this period of history, making it impossible for people to check it. Therefore, this is an almost primitive world."

At this point, Amei whispered: "This Lord Doumu deliberately left such a trial path, but on this road, there is someone waiting for you, so you have to be careful."

As one of the managers of the script library, Amei knows too much inside information and is very clear about what the gods are doing.

Originally, the world was divided into reality and realm, with realm being the projection left behind by reality.

This is originally a state of balance between yin and yang, but the gods greedily turned the state into a script.

Choose humans to become players, and follow the scripts they set to become their tool to control the scripted world.

After thousands of years of this, the world has been riddled with holes by the gods, and the world occupied by those players has become even more unrecognizable.

But Doumu Yuanjun left behind such an almost primitive route. On the surface, it was to leave a path of trial for her disciples, but it was abnormal no matter how you looked at it.

Xu Tong knew that Amei was worried about him, but now he had no more way to go.

Whether it is the gods of death like the youngest and the others, or the gods of the heavens, or even at this moment, does he have more choices?

At this time, Xu Tong couldn't help but recall that he thought he would be free and at ease after jumping out of the chessboard.

But when I jumped out unknowingly, I realized that there was a bigger chess game outside.

He was still a chess piece, but this time, he couldn't see clearly who was playing the chess piece.

Just like their original plan for the trip to Mount Tai, Xu Tong had some ideas in his mind, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

After all, it would be terrible if the master of the house was in charge.

The master, the master, the master's wife, the goddess of heaven, they are all being held captive here in Yincao.

These are all things on the surface. If it is really him, does that mean that... since I met the master, no! Even earlier, when I got the papermaker's book, I have already entered the palace.

Where's the eyeliner?
To be continued...