Ilian Mang looked at Pan Ting uneasyly, for fear that his sudden actions angered him. Ika explained anxiously: "I just want to express my respect for you. I heard that this is the tradition of the Glorious Clan."

Pan Ting smiled and said, "I just want to express my happiness...heart!" As he finished speaking, the earth shook twice. Pan Ting smiled froze and waved his hands with the vibration.

Fortunately, the buses he took when he was a student were all racing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold such a strong shock.

When the others saw Pan Ting smiling, they didn't look angry, so they gradually felt relieved.

After the earthquake completely stopped, King Orlo, who had been watching in the crowd for a while, finally showed up.

Compared to the last time he looked like he was peeping in the closet, King Orlo in the sun was more sunny and handsome. Especially when he smiled, he was not as stupid as Sa'er, and he was very ignorant at first glance. King Orlo smiled gracefully and decently, and his every move was calm.

It made the people fascinated.

This adjective is definitely not an exaggeration. As soon as King Orlo appeared, the commotion crowds - not only the Ice and Snow tribe, but also the Glory tribe and the Gaowu tribe, all quieted down and looked at him with a hurried look.

Pan Ting of the Orlo Dynasty nodded and greeted, "Welcome to the Kingdom of Truth, Goodness and Beauty, the Kingdom of God and God."

Pan Ting said: "Whether truth, goodness and beauty are true, I need to use my eyes to confirm it."

King Orlo said: "Of course, but you will soon find that this is completely unnecessary. Every person in the Kingdom of God loves this country deeply because it is sincere, kind and beautiful."

Truth, goodness and beauty are his slogans that he proposed to make a perfunctory mantra, but when did it become a public account? It felt like he happily ran to the road in the clothes on the new goods in the mall, and finally found the same Taobao style on the street.

"Is it everyone?" Pan Ting emphasized slightly, "But my eyes saw someone crying on your land, my ears heard someone crying on your land, and my heart felt that the pain of others arose because of you."

King Orlo said: "If you say that, I am willing to listen to your teachings."

"Okay, listen to me."

Just as Pan Ting was about to publish a long speech, he heard King Orlo say again: "But before this, please allow me to fully understand the friendship of the landlords, please follow me."

...

He knows healing techniques, stealth techniques, teleportation techniques, mind reading techniques, manipulation techniques, strongman transformation and transformation techniques... However, he does not know how to fly techniques, and this crack is simply a disaster for him.

King Orlo looked at him, Ilian looked at him, Ikalu looked at him, everyone was looking at him.

Yes, everyone.

So, Sa'er should be watching him too.

Pan Ting suddenly plucked up the courage, slowly lifted his foot, and took a step - the position where the foot fell was just in the middle of the crack.

At that moment, time seemed to be stuck with glue, and walked very slowly, so slowly that everyone's eyes were frozen on Pan Ting's foot, and they could see the folding marks on the leather shoes clearly.

Pan Ting's heartbeat was getting faster and faster as his feet slowly fell.

Will what you expect will happen?

He held his breath and watched his feet slowly approach the horizon, almost falling.

Failed?

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the earth shook again, and the ground split into two halves slowly moved closer to each other, turning into one, leaving only thin and long traces in the middle.

Pan Ting is down-to-earth.

In the eyes of others, Gods are showing off their magic. But Pan Ting himself knew that he just made a bet and then won the bet. His mood was a bit complicated, for his trust in that person and for that person, he did not let down his trust.

Pan Ting was welcomed into the palace.

The decorations of the palace exudes the feeling of a nouveau riche in remote areas, and decorates some self-expensive things without any aesthetic sense. They are far from the style of King Orlo's face.

He thought that such a look must at least be matched with the taste of an elf king.

King Orlo asked Pan Ting to sit beside him. Judging from his expression, this was definitely the supreme glory.

Pan Ting is only sensitive to the seats that pay, and doesn't care about anything else, and sits down without thinking.

King Orlo was very satisfied with his current affairs, "Thank you for your concern for the Kingdom of God. You have always existed in the legend. I never thought that one day you would appear before me alive."

Didn’t it mean that it appeared in a dead state?

Pan Ting coughed dryly and said, "I care about every human being, because you are all created by me..." After saying that, he felt a little guilty, because the Ice and Snow Clan was created by Sal and had no relationship with him. "You shoulder the future of this world, and I shoulder the future of yours."

King Orlo smiled, "As you can see, the future of the Kingdom of God is bright."

"But I have seen inequality in your land. Gaowu tribes and Guangrong tribes are my children, but they have not received the respect they deserve in this land, even if they have put in the same hard work and feelings for this country and the people here as the king."

King Orlo said: "I did not deny this, but they were not within my future plans. It was like, I invited a group of people to come to my house for help and visit. Now that I have helped, I invite them to leave. Of course, for fairness, I will give them food as a thank-you gift."

Pan Ting looked at him blankly.

Before coming, he practiced many times and imagined many possibilities.

For example, when King Orlo was furious, he used the transformation of a strongman or manipulation technique to shock the other party - although, due to the earthquake, it became completely redundant. For example, when King Orlo published the theory of racial superiority, he could use the principle of equality of all beings to work for him.

But I never thought that he would propose the subject-object theory.

If he compares the Gaowu clan and the Guangrong clan people to guests or employees, then it will be hard to say next.

Pan Ting found that his thinking was confined.

Ikalu and Ilian were also children. Although they were anxious, they didn’t know how to refute it. Ikalu said: “But when they joined, you didn’t say it was help!”

King Orlow said: "Nothing in this world is unchanging, even brothers and sisters will turn against each other."

Ikalu said: "You abandoned them."

King Orlo said: "I just want to maintain the tradition of the Ice and Snow Clan."

Pan Ting said: "When they helped you build the Kingdom of God, they did not act as guests, so if you want to expel them, you should divide the land that belonged to them in the Kingdom of God."

King Orlo's expression changed slightly, "This is impossible."

Pan Ting said: "Or why would you explain to them?"

"I don't need to explain, they will do what I say."

Pan Ting frowned: "You are going to use violence to make them surrender?"

“Not needed.”

Both Ilian and Pan Ting expressed confusion about his confidence, but Ikalu understood it very well. She told them that King Orlo looked exactly the same as the Ice and Snow Clan braves who rescued them from natural disasters, because of this, the entire Kingdom of God regarded him as a warrior alive.

Pan Ting never knew that Sa'er's face was sold in bulk, which was ridiculous! How narcissistic was he? Of course he wouldn't think that was Sa'er himself, because Sa'er stayed in the space with him at that time.

Ikalu's next words broke his suspicion.

"But I know that Orlo has nothing to do with that warrior. Because that warrior has a unique green hair."

Green hair?!

Pan Ting pulled out the ladder that had hidden secretly from Ikalu's room two days ago, ran to the remote corner of the palace with surprise eyes, put it on the wall, climbed up the roof, and whispered: "Come out!"

The roof was quiet and there was no echo at all, but there were many onlookers gathered below.

"Let Green Shit come." He added.

After a while, Saar's low voice came from the air: "What are my benefits?"

Pan Ting curled his lips uneasyly, "What benefits do you want?"

A chuckle came from the air, and then Pan Ting was hugged from behind.
Chapter completed!