The King City Palace.

  King Nier and the high priest Hu-Lian were sitting at a long table enjoying delicious food. The servant shuttled back and forth silently and carefully serving food for them.

  Most of the dishes and other tableware placed on the table are made of gold and silver, and a small part of them are bone objects. In the tableware, there are knives for cutting meat, spoons and forks.

  It is said that these tableware were not spread until they got to the western continent, especially the fork. Before that, the Horn-people ate food quite like other hideously put it.

  Hu-Lian put down the tableware, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and took a sip of the glass at hand.

  The delicious wine, or he thought life was too boring without it, was especially dug out from the memory, then he asked people find grapes to brew. On reflection, many things used in the Horn-people's life seem to be related to him.

  Hu-Lian doesn't know why he has memories of these knowledge. He has been guessing that he is probably a God favored person, and the clear or vague knowledge in his memory came from the divine world.

  And the person who makes him obsessed should come from the same place as him, he thought.

  When King Nier saw that Hu-Lian was no longer eating, he put down his knife and fork and waved the servants back.

  All the servants in the hall bowed and left the restaurant quietly.

  King Nier also grabbed the glass. “It's a bit more chaotic than we expected. Those two Hornless-men are making it appear little earlier."

  “It's not bad for us, is it?" Hu-Lian shook his glass and sniffed the sweetness of the wine.

  "Yes." King Nier took a sip of wine and smiled smugly: "Those two Hornless-men probably thought that we didn't know what they were doing. If they didn't make trouble secretly and us using that to cover up our actions. I would have sent someone to kill all those Hornless-men."

  "Don't look down on those two." Hu-Lian stared at the liquid in the glass, as if fascinated by the dark red water.

  King Nier said, "Well, after that, we can just blame the Black-Horn and the White-Horn for killing them. Explain to the public that the sufferings suffered by the Horn-people during this period are all caused by the demons people of the Demon Abyss colluding with the demon warriors of the eastern continent to deal with our Horn-people. Then…… "

  "Don't kill the Demon Abyss people in a hurry. The Hornless-men can't be killed completely. You can keep the Hornless-men behind you, or you can be alert to the Hornless-men behind you. Otherwise, without the common enemy behind you, you will start to struggle inside again." Hu-Lian puts down his glass and pushed it away.

  "I will just do what you say." King Nier liked the taste of wine very much. After drinking one cup, he poured another one from his own. “If the demon warrior here is cut off, then you need to go to the east continent to catch people in the future. It's really inconvenient."

  Hu-Lian frowned. He didn't like King Nier reminding him repeatedly that he needed the demon warriors. But he hinted several times that he felt the other side just couldn't understand it. If the other side didn't use his words every five years, he would take the initiative to send him at least one high-level demon warriors. He would doubt whether the man was using this to pinch him.

  "Did we find out where the White-Horn clan hid their new witch?" Hu-Lian shifted the subject.

  King Nier curled his mouth. "The White-Horn clan hid him so tightly that I sent people to secretly search for several possible places and we managed to not find him. Maybe he has been sent away far away."

  “It's also possible that the two Hornless-men took Sumen away. Don't forget that the two Hornless-men sent Sumen back."

  "You mean the White-Horn clan are in cahoots with the hornless men?" King Nier had a second drink.

  “Either the Black-Horn clan or the Red-Horn clan captured Sumen. There are only two possibilities for the whereabouts of Sumen. One is that the White-Horn clan hid him themselves, and the other is that the Hornless-men took him away. But when you find so many places in the White-Horn clan and stare at them so hard that we still can't find the child, there is only one truth."

  King Nier smiled, "Okay! Good! It's really great that the White-Horn clan collude with the Hornless-men!”

  After he laughed enough, Hu-Lian said, "The White-Horn clan are not afraid of the lack of inheritance. First, focus on the Black-Horn clan. As long as the big forces of the Black-Horn clan are eliminated, you will be the real king of the three clans."

  King Nier was not dazzled by the bright future. He suddenly thought of it and asked, "Haven't people who go to the east continent found a place of the inheritance?"

  Hu-Lian shook his head. “No one's brought news back yet. I don't think so."

  King Nier was dissatisfied. “Nita doesn't know what he's doing. Last time I sent him for news, he even ignored me."

  “He is the same with Master level Bone Sculptors. Many talented people are a little eccentric. Neil, Nita is your brother. We has no doubt about his loyalty. "

  King Nier didn't say it, but he sneered. In this world, except for Hu-Lian and himself, he would never believe a third person. Even if it's his brother, he doesn't believe that Nita is really not interested in his position. If Nita is not good at looking for power, how can he take the initiative to go to the east continent?

  If Yan Mo is here, he will be surprised because he knows that Nita is the Red-Horn who once put the Enslavement Bone on him. What's even more surprising to him is why Nita didn't tell King Nier and Hu-Lian when he knew that the bone inheritance was on him?

  “By the way," King Nier asked more casually, “My Priest Da-Ren, why are you so interested in that humble witch, the Hornless-man one, Yan Mo? I heard you seem to have sent a team to look for him?”

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  "Your Majesty, it seems that you have heard a lot."

  Seeing Hu-Lian's cold face, King Nier took a deep breath, pushed away the chair, stood up, walked to his chair, leaned forward, and approached Hu-Lian in an encircled position.

  “My Priest Da-Ren, I am willing to give everything for you, but you are so far away from me." King Nier grabbed a strand of Hu-Lian's hair and sniffed it deeply.

  With a flick of his finger, his long silver hair broke. Then he stood up and walked out of the hall without looking back.

  King Nier grabbed hold of the long hair and quickly followed, “Lian!"

  Hu-Lian turned quickly. "Don't forget your choice, your majesty."

  In a very common sentence, King Nier stopped. Yes, he made a choice twenty-five years ago. He chose the throne. But he thought he would get his priest after he won the throne, but his priest found for him his present wife with the fastest speed after he chose.

  Now, he is the current king. With the help of this man, he will become the real king of the three clans without abdication!

  But his priest chose to only be his priest. He can't even get close to it.

  Maybe what you don't get is what you want most. King Nier watched as Hu-Lian saluted him and left. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

  As soon as Hu-Lian returned to the temple, he went to the secret chamber.

  Took the bone object for contact from the bone objects storage. Hu-Lian inlaid the bone objects with yuan-crystals. Then took out the blood left by Nita and dropped it on the bone objects for contact.

  One part of the connection between bone objects is a space ring about one meter high. After the bone object is started, the middle of the space ring vibrated and a water curtain appears.

  Nita's side seems to be in the daytime. He saluted Hu-Lian first, and then asked leisurely, “Priest Da-Ren, what's the matter with looking for me so urgently?"

  Such a long-distance connection of bone object will not only consume advanced level yuan-crystals, but also require a lot of soul power of the initiator. If it is not a very important thing, Hu-Lian will never use it easily.

  "You said last time that you have found the Bone Inheritance, where is it?" Hu-Lian came up and went straight to the subject.

  Nita was surprised. “I thought you didn't care about that."

  “I don't care, but I don't want it in someone else's hands."

  Nita said with a sad face: “I know where it is, but I can't get it temporarily. The ancient soul in the bone is protecting the Hornless-man. I was barred out, and the guardian soul inside refused to acknowledge me, and we all know what will happen if we rob the bone without permission.” If not, how could he allow one of the Hornless-men to hold that precious bone!

  “The Hornless man? You say that the Hornless-man is the one who is bearing the bone?” Hu-Lian felt something was omniuos.

  "Didn't I tell you?" Nita frowned.

  Hu-Lian didn't speak.

  Nita raised his hand, “Priest Da-Ren, don't be angry. The guardian in the Bone Inheritance told me that the Bone Inheritance must be passed on to the Horn-people, but the one who chose the inheritor of the inheritance was the Hornless-man. I originally wanted to use the Enslavement Bone to make the Hornless-man pass on the Inheritance to me, and then I will give it to you, so I didn't tell to you much. I want to give it to as you a surprise. It's a pity that the Hornless-man is so cunning that he found a way on how to crack the Enslavement Bone and run away. What, has someone found out about the Hornless-man?”

  "…… You tell me, the Hornless-man who can bear the bone will not be one of the two Hornless-men you reported last time?” Hu-Lian's voice became gloomy.

  Nita quipped, "Oh, it's not easy to see you angry. Indeed, I remember that the Hornless-man who got the bone support was the first of the new forces in the East China, the Jiu Yuan, named Yan Mo. Is he really with you there now?”

  “Nita!" said Hu-Lian angrily. “It's not a small thing. Why didn't you explain it to me at first?"

  Nita looked at Hu-Lian for a while and admitted, "Well, I want to get the bone inheritance myself, so I didn't want to tell you and my good brother."

  Hu-Lian's rising anger disappeared again. With Nita's character and his obsession with bone objects, it's no surprise that he can do such a thing. Who doesn't want to get the Bone Inheritance countless Ancient Soul memories in the legend? That is the sea of real knowledge!

  “Let's forget about Bone Inheritance. Nita, there's something you have to do for me. Take my keepsake and contact someone to help you take down the tribe called the Jiu Yuan. After you take down the tribe, tell me as soon as possible."

  "Do you want some alive or all dead?" Nita seemed to understand who Hu-Lian was talking about.

  Hu-Lian pondered for a moment, "Some alive, better for the most part, they will be useful."

  At the same time, located in the temporary base of the Hornless-men, a hundred miles to the east outside the Luolan city.

  Yan Mo called Qi Hong Zi to him before he went to bed.

  Qi Hong Zi's injury has basically healed, but his face has left the scar from the original fire.

  Yan Mo wanted to use willpower to help him, but Qi Hong Zi shook his head and refuses, "Da-Ren, don't do it now."

  "Huh? Why are you going to wait it for?”

  Qi Hong Zi knelt down on one knee. "Da-Ren, keep this as a reward for me."

  Yan Mo didn't understand the meaning of Qi Hong Zi words first, but Yuan Zhan understood it. He motioned to Yan Mo to come over and he whispered to him: "Qi Hong Zi is a good man. He and Xi Yang and Hou Shi have formed a team. Maybe he wanted to let you eliminate the scars on his face in front of the Hornless-people after they have made some achievements. In this way, you cannot only show the extraordinary nature of the Son of God, but also tell others that they can only get rewards if they make achievements, rather than benefits if they do nothing. "

  Yan Mo was in a complicated mood for a while. He had never met such loyal subordinates who were so considerate of their superiors and had solid eyes in his previous life. Should we say that the current people have few ideas, so they are relatively simple?

  It's no wonder that the upper class in the past didn't like to enlighten the fool. Besides being not easy, it's not because ignorance also has its advantages?

  Ignorantare prone to fooling. Only prone for fooling.

  Just like the modern times of his previous life, people are affected by the information explosion. They can know everything and understand everything. It's hard for them to be fooled. Before the information explosion, most of them were very honest people.

  So at that time, he often heard some old people exclaim: at that time, we only knew how to work hard, which is like the young people now…… Balabala.

  In order to control people's thoughts in some countries, it is normal for government to ban Internet, ban meeting and even ban free speech.

  Yan Mo slapped his forehead, he was thinking far away. Now it's his turn to be the superior. How to open up wisdom for the people, keep the simplicity and goodness of human nature, and at the same time, when they are brave and should be ruthless, they are to be very ruthless. That's what he has to consider.

  “It's very important to lay down teaching materials and basic ideas." Yan Mo picked up Qi Hong Zi, agreed to his request, and patted him on the shoulder, saying that he would never be treated badly come time for rewards.

  As a result, Qi Hong Zi was deeply moved and thanked him again and again before retiring.

  Yuan Zhan waited for Qi Hong Zi to leave before asking, "What did you just say?"

  Yan Mo nodded, "When we get back to the Jiu Yuan, we'll formulate the doctrines out. Since we have the temple and the priest, we can't waste this advantage. "

  "Doctrines? You mean the same rules as the Jiu Yuan's three rules and nine orders?”

  “It's similar, but it's more detailed, and it's almost everything that intelligent creatures should do and think about." In order to make Yuan Zhan understand it, Yan Mo gave a lot of examples to explain.

  How many generations did the Confucianism of his home country influence? Even modern times are still affected by it, good or bad.

  What he intends to do in the future is to use his Supreme Identity and absolute influence to write a new doctrine in the name of divinity, so that both the Jiu Yuan and the world can use it as a criterion to brainwash and brainwash themselves, until the content of the doctrine is deep enough to become their genetic memory.

  But there will be advantages and disadvantages in doing so, but nothing can only have advantages and disadvantages. What Yan Mo has to do is to make the content of this doctrine as good as possible for all kinds of intelligent creatures, which is better than what will happen when he and Yuan Zhan let go of ruling power in the future, there will be new rulers in the Jiu Yuan or the eastern continent, and then the rulers will turn make decisions for their own interests.

  Yuan Zhan understood the meaning of his Priest Da-Ren, and he knew the benefits of this doctrine as soon as he heard Yan Mo's description, which was greatly supported by nature. He repeatedly said to Yan Mo, "The priest and chief are divine, which is good. This must be preserved!"

  Yan Mo leered at him: Look, even the primitive Zhan that he has been edifying for many years knows what is best for him. How dare he believe in the future rulers? If he doesn't explicitly state in the name of God that "The position of chief can't be inherited", I'm afraid that the Jiu Yuan will become a family and a world of royals in a few generations.

  "Divinity is not good, unless you want the future chief to be controlled by the priest."

  Yuan Zhan doesn't think it's bad to be controlled by the priest at all. The guy also has a big brain hole: "You can divide the power between the chief and the priest, and then stipulate that the chief and the priest must be partners."

  Yan Mo is speechless, "What if Wu Guo became the chief and Du-du became the priest?"

  “If it’s them, then don't let it be hereditary, they won't be the chief and the priest at all." Yuan Zhan, as a father, of course, hoped that the rivers and mountains he had laid down could be passed on to his descendants. He did not understand why Yan Mo gave the Jiu Yuan to others for rule.

  "One generation in the middle." Yan Mo, of course, has figured out how to drill the holes in Yuan Zhan way of thinking. "The doctrine can limit the upper term of the chief, just like the Horn-people. For example, the chief can rotate once every ten years, and can be extended once, that is, the longest where a chief can rule is twenty years. This long time is also due to the long life span of the blood warrior, so that whoever has the ability can go on make changes. The priest, on the other hand, does not have the actual ruling power, but only exists as a spiritual symbol. At most, he is responsible for education and healing. "

  "What's the chief to choose?" Yuan Zhan had his own idea in mind, but he didn't immediately go against the priest.

  "You can use the names of the previous generation of chief and other top-level and local recommendations, and then let people vote for these candidates." Although there are many drawbacks in the crowd voting, many people don't know much about the people they want to vote for, but this is the power of the people, even if it is just a mere formality, it should be preserved.

  "When we get back, we'll discuss with Zheng and Shen-Gu." Yuan Zhan didn't make a decision immediately, but adopted a delaying strategy.

  Yan Mo knows that this guy hasn't given up his plan to rule the world, but he is confident that he can persuade those senior officials of the Jiu Yuan. Even if he can't, he has one last move —— God's willpower! So he doesn't mind if this guy delays.

  They are talking.

  “Shifu.” All of a sudden, little Sumen came running over and jumped into his arms.

  Yan Mo looked down and saw that there seemed to be some uneasiness on the child's face. He touched his head and asked, "What's the matter? What happened?”

  Little Sumen's expression is a little tangled. He doesn't seem to know whether to open his mouth or not.

  Yan Mo knelt down and nodded his nose. "Come on, what's up? Shifu is responsible for everything. Don't be afraid. "

  Little Sumen's mouth curved slightly, hesitated for a while, and said honestly: “Great Witch Alain sent a message to tell me that someone sent a message to the Great Witch Alain that the woman who gave birth to me wanted to see me……"