The messenger's kneeling represents Jinora's surrender. He not only represents a person, but also represents the power of Jinora. The news of the messenger's kneeling will definitely spread back to Jinora. You can imagine how their gods reacted.
of anger.
But so what? Xiaobai said, I just want to cheat this time, and I am happy to cheat this time.
More importantly, the purpose of the envoys was to trade with each other, and trade with each other meant interests, and they were not the interests of small traders and hawkers, but involved the interests of all the tribes in the two large forests, and the scope of the involvement was unimaginable.
With such a large scope of interests, every little thing may affect the overall layout.
Xiaobai would not give up his own interests just because the gods opposite him would be angry. Only a fool would do such a thing.
The envoy knelt down and could talk about the next thing. Otherwise, the other party would despise the rising land, get on his nose and face, and open his mouth like a lion.
"Are you the messenger from Jinora?" The phantom transformed by Xiaobai's divine power slowly lowered its head and looked at the messenger who was kneeling on the ground with a face full of humiliation and asked knowingly.
"Yes." The Jinora messenger's face twitched, and he fell into passivity for an instant. If he had not knelt down at this time, he would definitely have said, "I come from the noble, great and powerful Jinora Forest, and I represent...
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I can't say it now. If I say it, I'll slap myself in the face. You represent so many people and you kneel down. What do you want to do? Go back and be burned at the stake.
"Did you bring Jinora's request?" Xiaobai's voice was like thunder, falling from the sky. The shock made people's eardrums hurt, but everyone could only endure it. Gods have their own purposes in doing things, and they are not qualified.
question.
"It's a suggestion, the great God of Reincarnation. It's a suggestion from Jinora, not a request!" The Jinora messenger raised his head, looked at Xiaobai's shadow, and shouted loudly, you can't say that.
, request, if you accept it, you will have fallen into a trap. You have really admitted with your own lips that the Jinora gods are one level lower than the God of Reincarnation. Otherwise, why would you request it?
Xiaobai didn't get angry when his little trick was discovered. If he couldn't see this little flaw, how could he be qualified to be a messenger? So he continued: "Tell me, what suggestions do you have?"
The Jinora messenger breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiaobai didn't care about his words. The looks in the eyes of the guards around him were so scary. He just spoke louder and felt like he was going to be eaten alive.
"In accordance with the instructions of the gods of Jinora, I invite the God of Reincarnation to open a mutual trade." The messenger of Jinora took a deep breath and said solemnly.
Xiaobai, who was sitting on the throne, touched his chin and showed a playful smile. This kid is quite a thief. He had just set a trap for him, and he immediately set a trap for himself. How dare a mortal
It's very courageous to set a trap for the gods.
What Jinora's messenger said was "invite the God of Reincarnation to start mutual trade", not "invite the gods of the rising land to start mutual trade", which is a big statement.
There is a series of traps in the words. As long as Xiaobai agrees, there will be traps both before and after.
The God of Reincarnation is Xiaobai, and it is normal for Xiaobai to represent the Reincarnation Tribe. However, the place of rise does not belong to one god, Xiaobai, nor are they all Xiaobai's servant gods. There are many other gods.
At best, the object of neglect is the mutual trade between the Jinora Forest tribes and the Samsara Tribe, which will cause dissatisfaction with other gods in the Rising Land, including the servant gods under Xiaobai. Why are all the good things being taken over by the Samsara Tribe?
, and being unreasonable is likely to cause internal conflicts and even divide the newly peaceful Rising Land.
At worst, Xiaobai's failure to inform him represents the whole rising land, and he has despised the gods in the forest. Although the indigenous gods can't defeat Xiaobai, it will definitely not feel good if his face is stripped off, and he will definitely feel buried in his heart.
If a thorn is not kept intact, it will burst out at any time and destroy Xiaobai.
A simple sentence, if you simply agree, then the problem will be big.
Fortunately, Xiaobai had been trained in his previous life and was not as proficient in language as a playful thief, but he was still able to hear some different messages and instantly understood the sinister intentions of the Jinora messenger.
"It seems that the Jinora gods are planning to trade with my Samsara tribe. I agreed to this matter." Now that he had an insight into the intentions of the Jinora messenger, Xiaobai turned over the table without hesitation. Aren't you planning to set a trap for me?
, so brave, mortals set traps for gods, then, I found the trap and threw it back, if you have the ability, you can pick it up!
If you accept it, then it is your Jinora Gods’ business and has nothing to do with me, the God of Samsara. It is you who want to trade with my Samsara Tribe. I just agreed, and then I will bring in other tribes little by little. No.
Not only can the mutual market continue as usual, but it can also make the gods of the rising land remember my good deeds.
You see, the Jinora gods want to cooperate with me. The profits are huge. I, the God of Reincarnation, will not take it all for myself. I will share it with you. Are you happy or am I honest?
This is charity. Sometimes favors are harder to repay than wealth, especially favors from gods.
Sweat instantly appeared on the face of the Jinora messenger. Damn, he was seen through. He quickly said: "No, no, no, what I mean is that the Jinora gods proposed to trade with the Land of Rise!"
"You dare to deceive me?!" Xiao Bai was delighted. He was indeed an aboriginal primitive. He surrendered casually. There was really no sense of accomplishment, but he still had to pretend when it was time to pretend!
The vast divine power suddenly gathered and pressed down on the Jinora messenger, deceiving the gods. Such a sin was too great and was unforgivable for any tribe.
Xiaobai's divine power was condensed, and it just fell on the Jinora messenger. His body made a rattling sound when pressed, and his bones felt like they were misaligned. Xiaobai really couldn't kill him, but so what, this is a temple.
The temple of the Samsara Tribe.
The surrounding temple guards immediately stood up, pulled out their axes, and surrounded the Jinora messenger, with the intention of going up to skin and dig out the Jinora messenger if they disagreed.
"I, I, I don't dare to lie to you..." The Jinora messenger felt that all the bones in his body were about to be broken. He struggled to speak, and his teeth kept chattering. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth a second later, he would never speak again.
I can't speak anymore.
"Explain!" Xiaobai put away his power and threw the question to the Jinora messenger. Ha, it's still a trap, and you have to answer it even if you don't answer it, otherwise I will kill you!
"I, I, I..." The Jinora messenger put his hands on the ground, sweat dripping down his chin, and stammered. On the one hand, he was relaxed in his divine power, and on the other hand, he was nervous.
The explanation seems simple, but the question is how to explain it!
At this time, the Jinora messenger still doesn't understand that the God of Samsara must have seen through his trick. He is deliberately playing with himself. The problem is that others can play with him, but he cannot fight back. The identities are not equal. This is a small mistake.