Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Feng Ling sighed, and the face that was originally full of treasure seemed to be cast in a thick shadow because of this sigh.

"It seems that King Menglong still doesn't understand much about the relationship between our tribe and the pass.

Our tribes have joined forces many times to attack the land within the pass. Therefore, the Tianguan has already locked us up. Perhaps top powerhouses like King Menglong and Lord Zhao can come and go freely, but there is a certain scale of transporting supplies. , is absolutely not allowed.

In the past, even if someone dared to promise, I wouldn't believe it.

But King Menglong is different. You have unparalleled cultivation, noble birth, and are related to Dayong Chaotang. Maybe you can help us! "

"King Menglong, we are not people who only know how to take and don't know anything in return. Although the polar ice fields are in a dangerous location and the environment is harsh, there are also special products, materials and treasures that can be exchanged or rewarded at a premium."

Regarding this, neither Meng Zhao nor Zhao Ruling had any doubts.

The polar ice field is definitely a paradise for warriors who practice ice attributes or water veins. If you practice here, you will make great progress with each passing day.

Among them, there are also many treasures such as mysterious ice, cold ice, mysterious jade, cold jade, and cold iron. If they are placed in the Shenzhou Pass, they are all good goods that are robbed. If you trade them, you can definitely make a lot of money. A sum of money may even become a long-term money-making route.

This is a very profitable business for any force, but of course, Meng Zhao is not among them.

His foundation is too strong. Not long ago, he started to build a wooden cave. The resources of the small and medium worlds inside are endless. As long as he develops properly, he does not need to worry about wealth. This so-called business and harvest have limited meaning to him. .

On the contrary, the notoriety he incurred could easily destroy his prestige and reputation.

Furthermore, the garrison at Tianguan is the elite of the Dayong Dynasty, and there are not many close and trusted people of the Beitang royal family among them.

Even if Meng Zhao uses inducements to open up the joints, he will easily fall into trouble and be caught.

Therefore, after thinking again and again, Meng Zhao shook his head and refused.

The reasons given are also very helpless.

“It’s not that I’m careless or I don’t care about Tingtian Clan’s friendship, but it’s really too difficult.

First of all, I have a bad relationship with the Beitang royal family. Everyone in Tianguan is a close confidant of the Beitang royal family. If this matter is exposed, I will be blamed for this. I am not afraid, but my relatives and friends will be blamed for this. But being involved is not what I want.

Secondly, my power is mainly concentrated in Jizhou and Lingwu City. It is too far away from Liangzhou and the polar ice sheet, so it is a natural chasm. It is difficult to open this route. "

In this way, from interests to reality, Fengling had no reason to force Meng Zhao to agree to this request.

But because of this, Fengling's attitude towards Meng Zhao still had a subtle change. It was not visible on the surface, but Meng Zhao could sense it.

Before, it was calm with a little enthusiasm, but now, it is cold with a little alienation.

There was nothing that could be done about it. Meng Zhao could not abandon his base just because he wanted to win the friendship of the Tingtian tribe.

To put it bluntly, in this polar ice field and these hundreds of tribes, it is better to have them. It would be a pity not to have them. Anyway, as a human race, it is difficult for him to achieve great achievements here. Even if he is granted a layer of the so-called dragon skin, it will not be a pity. possible.

This is a fundamental issue of stance, unless he is willing to be a traitor, abandon his identity as a human, and take the initiative to enter the polar ice sheet as a dragon.

But this is completely impossible.

Even if we don't mention Meng Zhao's self-knowledge and his fundamental belief as a human being, in terms of interests, as the winner of the human race, becoming the supreme and supreme emperor of the human race, isn't it a hundred times better than being the emperor of a hundred races?

Therefore, there is no reason for Meng Zhao not to take the high road to the sky, but to take the narrow path, which may not lead to the end.

Naturally, the so-called friendship of the Tingtian clan is not that important to him.

In general, although I learned some secret information from Fengling, I still felt a bit unhappy in the end.

After returning to Luoju's house, Zhao Ruling signaled Meng Zhao to block the eavesdropping of Tianfeng Shenjue and the four-ear magical power, and then said impatiently,

"Fortunately, fortunately, you didn't rashly agree to what the wind spirit said just now, otherwise you would have fallen into his trap."

Meng Zhao hummed, nodded and said,

"Feng Ling does have bad intentions. I can't agree to such a thing. Otherwise, if things are leaked in the future, it will definitely cause an uproar. How should the human race, especially the people of the North, treat me, Meng Zhao?"

This is a problem that shakes the foundation of governance. Once the reputation is bad, it will take ten times and a hundred times the effort to pick it up again.

Zhao Ruling nodded and answered,

"More than that, if you really continue to support the Tingtian clan, you will easily be targeted by people from hundreds of clans.

Since the so-called daily necessities can be transported to the Tingtian clan, why can't they be transported to them?

At that time, you will really become a favorite among hundreds of tribes, and everyone will want to take a bite. If some people can take a bite, and others cannot, I am afraid they will destroy you. "

Meng Zhao actually expected this.

As the saying goes, we don't worry about scarcity, but about inequality.

We are not afraid of having less things, but we are afraid of unbalanced distribution.

Oh, other big clans, even the gods, all eat chaffy vegetables and drink blood from their hair. You, the Tingtian clan, are close to Meng Zhao. You can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and it is extremely comfortable for daily expenses. How can people's hearts be balanced?

Therefore, what Zhao Ruling said is bound to happen.

When the time comes, Meng Zhao actually doesn’t know what Fengling will choose.

Should you choose to disconnect from him and return to the hard life of the past, or should you spontaneously plot against him, from providing for a Tingtian tribe to providing for the entire tribe?

At that time, it was no longer a win-win cooperation between Meng Zhao and the Tingtian tribe, but Meng Zhao's unilateral blood-sucking by hundreds of tribes.

Even, at some point, Meng Zhao will act as a leading party, leading hundreds of tribes from the polar ice fields to attack China. He can't do it even if he doesn't want to, because he is too deeply involved with the hundreds of tribes, and being plotted is inevitable.

"Hey, I thought that we celestial warriors could avoid the so-called racial boundaries and communicate purely as warriors. It seems that it still doesn't work. Fengling wants to plot against me, and even do something to conquer the land in the pass in the future. Foreshadowing, what a pity!”

Compared with Meng Zhao's immatureness and lack of knowledge about all races, Zhao Ruling was very sophisticated and said,

"Or your knowledge of the Bai Tribes is limited, and you don't understand how deep the hatred of the people of the Hundred Tribes towards the human race is, and how much they are obsessed with the land within the Shenzhou Pass.

If it were so easy to eliminate the barriers and hatreds with people from hundreds of tribes and become as close as one family, someone would have achieved this heaven-supporting merit long ago. "

Meng Zhao was helpless, this was the aspiration of all the tribes, and it was something he could not change, not even any supreme being.