Hongmeng's smile became stiffer and he moved uneasily on his chair, "Actually, I...have tried it, but..."
He did not continue speaking, he shrank and almost dropped his head to the ground with a look of shame on his face.
Lone Yue was stunned, and in my mind, what was it connected? "You ... willn't be assumed by them?"
"..." He lowered his head.
"Damn it! You really lost?" Where is the ancient god you promised? Even the fat man's face was humiliated by you, okay?
"Sir... Your Majesty..." Hongmeng's face turned red and his eyes were looking around, as if he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. "When they entered reincarnation, in order to more conveniently suppress those races, they... brought them with them. Cultivating for reincarnation.”
"So..." Gu Yue suddenly stood up, "Those twelve people are still at the level of the ancient gods?"
"Yes...yes."
"Haha, goodbye!" Gu Yue turned around and left.
"No!" Hongmeng hugged his leg and turned to look at Shen Ying, "Master promised to help me."
"Why are you begging her to hug my legs?" Gu Yue twitched, but did not pull out, "As she promised, you go to her and ask her to help you find the twelve people across the plane. This is yours. I don’t care if you cause it.”
twelve……
Someone who was gnawing on the fruit was stunned and looked like he was in trouble. He immediately stood up and said seriously, "Dad Niu is right, we can't control this matter. The cook will go home and cook!"
"Okay Master, no problem Master!"
Hongmeng: "..." Where's the promised help?
"This is not only because of the lack of order, but also because of the birth of spiritual consciousness." The fat man suddenly said.
Hongmeng was stunned and looked back.
"What do you mean?"
"Aren't they the first batch of creatures born in this world?" Fatty explained matter-of-factly, "Let's not talk about the influence of turbid air. No matter they are monsters or humans! Without guidance, they will not be born. Just know what order is, right? It’s just their survival instinct to stir up chaos and exclude those who disagree.” Fatty continued, “Because no one told them what is right and wrong.”
Even if there is a divine punishment coming from heaven, they will not know where they went wrong. So what they lack is not order, but someone who teaches them what order is.
Hongmeng was stunned. It was indeed true. The reason why the twelve ancient gods reincarnated originally was to guide the tribes to practice normally and end this chaos. They just went astray along with them.
"But, I'm afraid if I continue to interfere..." He was really afraid that the more help he got, the more chaos he would get, and that it would already be a mess.
"Anyway, aren't you just trying to establish order?" The fat man didn't have such worries. "The situation won't be worse now. Why not just tell them what they should do?"
"Ah?" Hongmeng was still a little confused as to what he meant.
"What Fatty means..." Gu Yue sighed, "You should open a school first!"
"..." What is 'called'?
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Maybe it was because Hongmeng howled so miserably, and this plane was indeed related to Shen Ying, Gu Yue didn't leave in the end. She agreed to help him rebuild the rules of heaven. The fat man was right, the reason why there was chaos down there Group, except that these races are affected by the residual energy of chaos and are indeed ferocious in nature. More importantly, there is no one who can suppress them and teach them to be human beings, no, teach them to be gods.
That's right, those races that fight fiercely are all gods.
Originally, Hongmeng and the others had this opportunity, because no matter how powerful the gods were, they were just a piece of cake in the eyes of their dozen or so ancient gods. However, Hongmeng was frightened to death by the fact that the human race was almost wiped out. It was hard to be afraid of this. The dimension I retrieved was played to death by them before I could grow up.
In addition, the way of heaven has not yet been formed in this world, and they cannot predict the future. So they came up with a stupid trick of reincarnation, hoping to reduce the impact. As a result, the matter was not resolved, and one of their own people was involved.
This is really about not interfering when you should interfere, and blindly interfering when you shouldn't.
The best way now is to build a platform where they can coexist peacefully, and teach everyone how to love each other and build a harmonious and stable development.
Therefore, on the third day after they came here, the "Invincible Civil and Military School Zixiaogong Branch" was officially established. This time they changed the rules for selecting the principal. Whoever wins will be the winner. Shen Ying lost without any surprise, and The cook, because he was holding a spatula in his hand, could only produce a rock. Gu Yue couldn't hold back, and reflexively produced a cloth, so the principal naturally landed on Gu Yue's head.
As for Hongmeng and Fatty, one had a criminal record and the other’s appearance really affected the school’s image, so they were immediately disqualified from guessing.
To show solemnity, Gu Yue personally changed the plaque on the Zixiao Palace at the entrance to "Invincible Civil and Military School Zixiao Palace Branch", and also watched Hongmeng change the square in front of the palace into a large square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. , I originally wanted to put some chairs, but thinking about the thick skin and thick flesh of the Protoss, forget it, let them stand.
After the renovation of the school is completed, only the issue of enrollment remains.
"Will they...come?" Hongmeng asked worriedly.
"Nonsense! Of course not!"
"Ah? Ah!" Hongmeng was stunned, "Then if we do this, wouldn't it be..." Is our work in vain?
"You didn't even advertise. Who knew you opened a school?" Lone Yue rolled her eyes at him. She's not just old but smart. "If you advertise, people will come."
What is advertising? Does it mean to advertise widely?
"Then how are we going to advertise?"
"A fight is the best advertisement!"
"……"What?
Gu Yue ignored him and asked instead, "Tell me, what are the names of the twelve rebellious grandsons? Call them over and let the cook beat them up. If they are afraid of the beating, they will naturally not dare to mess around. Then we will teach them !Teach them until they learn well." He said seriously. This is not the old days of open school. There was no competition and there was no need to consider reputation and the like. "Didn't you say that they are the leaders of the twelve tribes? They left Now that we are here, other people will naturally come."
Hongmeng thought about it and it seemed right, "Then how to call them here?"
"Just post the battle!" Don't leaders generally save face? He raised his hand and turned out a piece of paper, using his divine power to write directly. His words were sharp and full of provocation. He could be as mean as he wanted. Anyone who saw it would get very angry. Then he made eleven copies of it before giving them to Hongmeng and asking him to distribute them.