On the southern border of Dagan, a group of strange people were described as strangers, as if a scale-armored monster appeared next to the river bank.

There were about 30 people in two teams, holding sharp blades, and breathing was surging, and they were not inferior to the elite soldiers of the Dakan Navy.

Although the people around them knew that some strange national races had appeared in the sea area recently, they had never seen them with their own eyes. Although they were threatened by sharp blades, they still surrounded them, thinking that they were wondering.

However, the chaos did not last long. After all, those strangers held sharp blades in their hands, and soon people from the government appeared.

"See the ghost!"

A man wearing ragged clothes but wearing exquisite accessories, and casting a one-horn like crystal crystal, with a few scales on his face. He looked at the crowd around him and drank his favorite bitter tea, Baili, and smelled the fragrance.

"What's going on with these human races? It's like people who haven't seen the sea mirror!"

Just as he complained, a chuckle sounded, with a three-pointed old-fashioned but full of friendly and indifferent language.

"Don't forget Long Zi, these people have never seen the person in the sea mirror!"

He has a childish face and crane hair, white beard hanging down his chest, and two scales like blue ice jade pieces in his ears. It is obviously different from the ordinary soldiers around him who are covered with the characteristics of the sea clan, and is closer to the human race.

"Rain!"

This one-horned man who looked a little slutty and unyielding, couldn't help but arch his body when he saw the old man's appearance to show respect.

Although he has a good position in Haijing, he still needs to have enough respect for the former prime minister in front of him. Especially in the past few years, the master's elders are willing to move towards the Xingyi and focus on dealing with other issues, and the affairs in Haijing are handled by this former prime minister.

With his methods, not only eased the increasingly intense racial conflicts in Haijing, but also opened up some of the territory of Haijing, transformed some newly incorporated sea areas into Haijing's territory, and distributed a lot of new land to Haijing's residents.

Although the holy relatives of the Master are now still changing, the prestige in the court and among the people is obviously higher than that of the Yu Xiang!

But no one would have thought that under his gentle and plain face, this Yu Xiang had a straitor who stirred up the storm and held power!

An old horse is in the stable and has ambitions for thousands of miles.

If anyone underestimates his ambition and strength because of his age, he will inevitably suffer a big loss.

This time he was dropped out of the sea mirror as a member of the missionary mission. He realized that Yu Xiang had captured the hearts of the people and the power in the court, and he wanted to be wary. He also followed the trend and used the mission to dispel the teacher's concerns and won back the trust of some of the masters of the sea mirror!

It can be said that he should not be nervous about this mission, hoping to succeed.

"Haha, Longzi is so polite!"

Yu Xiang touched his white beard, and then smiled so hard that he couldn't tell that he was an ambitious man at all.

"Since the change of heaven, several realms have fallen into this world. Although Hai Jing is closed, it is not without external personnel. Dafa is not a barbarian. He will not discriminate against the people of Hai Jing. Don't think about the doubts in Longzi's heart!"

Looking at the arrival of a group of soldiers and officers who had begun to disperse not far away and opened the road, Yu Xiang was obviously confident.

"It's just a fun time. Besides, this time we have an invitation from King Zhao. Who dares to disrespect?"

The young man, who was called Longzi, felt a little unhappy, and drank another sip of the bitter tea in his hand.

It is called Baili Yinxiang, but it is a real bitter tea with a strong aroma, but bitterness is penetrated by the heart. Only the last touch of sweetness is unforgettable.

But just like this world, can we really be able to end our hardships every time?

"Trouble!!"

With a sigh, Longzi put away the bitter tea, his eyes glanced at the dew and the color of rain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The elite soldiers quickly lined up the crowd of onlookers, and Yu Xiang walked up with a famous post in his hand, while Long Zi's eyes became more and more helpless.

......

"Meng Qiusun, listen!"

The man holding the jade gui and leisurely demeanor said calmly to the Longzi in front of him.

"If you go here and have a chance, kill Yu Xiang!"

...

"Break your big watermelon and see the ghost!"

Longzi was dissatisfied with scattering Baili Yinxiang all over the floor.

"Why do you do this? Just for your power to move forward?"

...

"The sea mirror encounters change, this is the best opportunity, so... there can be no civil war!"

The man, known as the star of desire, had a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his words were firm and even ruthless.

"If you don't do it, I know their relationship with you. It's not difficult for me to send all the soldiers to kill them. You know... I have this ability!"

......

"See the ghost!"

With a low scolding, Longzi couldn't help but pick up the bitter tea and smell the fragrance. His mouth was bitter, and his heart was the same. I didn't know if the sweetness would come.

His ears moved, and Yu Xiang was not surprised that Long Zi was occasionally dissatisfied. He had always had some opinions on the system of Hai Jing.

‘If possible, this dragon zi is also a good chess piece, and changes may not necessarily lead to greater power!’

Such thoughts flashed through my heart, and the smile on Yu Xiang's face became even stronger, and there was a hint of sincerity.

"Longzi, the handover is over. Let's go with me?"

There was no response, just nodding, Long Zi Meng Qiusun followed behind Yu Xiang, like an inconspicuous junior who was making trouble.

Even the officials who were working hard were not surprised by this.

However, because the Hai Jing people were holding the invitation from King Zhao in their hands, they took a little higher glance.

After all, it has been a long time since all nations came to pay tribute, and many of them have received many Gentiles.

It's just some scale tribes with slightly weird appearance. What's there to make a fuss about?

......

Just as the man in Haijing entered the territory of Dagan, far away in the Zhao Prince's Mansion in Yujing City, Zhao Wuyou stood with his hands behind his back, like a monument standing between heaven and earth, making people feel awe and even worship when they see it.

"It's interesting. He can actually reach into Wu Wenhou's mansion, and he is the nanny that Mrs. Zhao trusts the most!"

The intelligence system that is fully developed makes it difficult for Zhao Wuyou to not know anything, not to mention that his cultivation is beyond the reach of a peerless person, and many things are enough by deduction...

"Did you find out which side of the person it is?"

The surprising name did not surprise Zhao Wuyou much.

After all, this is a world that has been integrated for several years, so it is normal for those forces to reach here.

But it was not the forces he was thinking about, but the place, which was indeed a bit beyond his expectations.

‘If you don’t have any profit, you won’t get up early. What will be the benefit of taking action against Hong Yi and even pulling your tentacles deep into the Zhao Palace?’

‘Or... they were attracted to the Zhao family, who commanded the thirteen southern states. What was it?’
Chapter completed!