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Chapter 606 Cyril(2/2)

Speaking of this, Tang Ling paused for a moment and shouted directly to the patriarch of the Poseidon family: "I think you are here. You are not here because you are bored, so you are out for a walk?"

After hearing Tang Ling's words present, many people couldn't help but cheer for Tang Ling. Originally, the conflicts in this matter were the Star Council and the Poseidon family.

Through these words, Tang Ling transferred the contradiction from himself, and it was reasonable and well-founded, and grasped the key to the Poseidon family.

In short, everything seems so natural so far. At least most people don’t think there is any connection between Tang Ling and Cyrel.

Of course, except for the Eagle Eyes, Aurora...and so!

"Haha, you're smart." Cyrel's attitude towards Tang Ling was still indifferent, which was completely in line with the arrogant attitude of the Poseidon family.

"Omir's life is two sunlight netherworld fish, demanding one male and one female. Six moonlight netherworld fish, three male and three female. Then, the conflict between Omir and the Poseidon family will be eliminated."

"But remember, that's just a grudge between you and the Poseidon family. The Dogoes are parents, and their grudges with you have nothing to do with the family. If they can survive in the battle, how they will treat you has nothing to do with my Poseidon family."

"Haha, it makes sense. But in fact, the Poseidon family did nothing, so they just used so many resources for me in vain..." Tang Ling looked dissatisfied.

"Do you really think so?" Cyrel raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled sarcastically: "I won't say more, do you choose to agree or not?"

At this time, people sighed that Cyrel was indeed amazing. He just did nothing, but wanted Tang Ling's resources.

The members of the Poseidon family around him also felt very relieved. The arrogant Tang Ling had to bow his head when facing the Poseidon family. Even if the members of the Poseidon family were just garbage, they were not so easy to kill.

Sure enough, Tang Ling showed a hesitant and embarrassed look for the first time, and it seemed that he was thinking about something distressedly. After a long time, he looked up and said, "Okay, that's the condition. Please remember that the grudge between me, Tang Ling and your Poseidon family has ended."

"Even if the Dogoes die in the future, it is not a feud between me, Tang Ling and your Poseidon family. After all... I don't have the ability to kill the Dogoes, but the Star Council can kill them."

"I have always been clear about my grudges." Cyrel said lightly, then turned around and walked into the cabin without saying much.

This is a big news. The Poseidon family and the Star Council are about to start a war?! In addition, Tang Ling, a strange boy, wants to allocate resources including Sunlight Nether Fish...

Many people did not expect that the situation would develop like this. At one time, the owners of these ships began to inform their subordinates and convey the news to the forces behind them, or good friends.

After all, don’t underestimate a war, it is related to the world’s pattern. If you can predict the changes brought about in advance, it may be an opportunity.

Tang Ling, this strange boy, has finally stirred up a truly earth-shaking thing since his name first appeared to the present, and has actually shaken the world's pattern and jumped out of the circle that is just a personal miracle.

Don’t underestimate such changes. This change is a characteristic that only those who truly stand at the top of the world will appear.

A person's force is ultimately just a person's force. If he does not transcend this circle, he will not be a leader.

**

"Kun, do you think it's worth it because a ring is stuck here?"

On the top of the vast snow-capped mountain, a courtyard that looks a little lonely is built.

This courtyard is all made of wood, and these woods have been simply polished and have not been processed deeper. In this way, the courtyard is built from logs one by one, making the whole courtyard look like an original, ancient and mysterious style.

In a black dress, Ya looked out of place with the style of this courtyard.

But who cares about this? After entering this yard, Ya walked directly to the tallest building in the yard, a wooden pavilion made of logs.

And Kun was temporarily confined to the third floor of this wooden building.

When he opened the door, Ya asked such a question, but when faced with Ya's question, Kun did not respond at all.

At this time, Kun was wearing the simplest white robe. Although the best silk material made this white robe still noble, it lacked the complex and gorgeous patterns that were worn on weekdays, making Kun, who was sitting in front of the window at this time, look a little down.

Kun's attitude was cold, but Ya didn't mind. He sat opposite Kun and looked towards the open window and towards the outside world.

In fact, there is no special scenery, there are only vast, continuous snow-capped mountains and white snow that are still falling in the sky.

Ya lifted the wooden pot on the table and poured himself a glass of water.

The water emits a lingering heat, but it is just a glass of clear water.

At this moment, Kun suddenly turned his head and looked at Ya, took the cup of clear water from Ya's hands without hesitation, and then took a sip.

"Did you say it's strange?" Kun looked at Ya with a smile.

"What's strange?" Ya raised her eyebrows.

"This is just a cup of simple clear water. But it is a cup of absolutely real clear water. Because it is real, it is more reassuring than those false delicacies."

"Although those delicacies in the mountains and seas are so real, the color, fragrance and taste are not bad. But compared to these clear water, there is something less." Kun shook the clear water in his hand, and his smile gradually became clear.

"What do you want to express?" Ya still looked cold. Although she was so handsome that she was already impeccable, she gave people a feeling that she could never get close to her.

"It's nothing, just like the snow-capped mountains outside the window are real. So it's better than the ever-changing scenery in my garden. I can't get tired of seeing it no matter how I look..."

"It's like Tang Ling is real. You and I are illusory. Isn't it worth it to pay any price for the reality?" Kun stood up while speaking, looked at the snow mountain outside the window and took a deep breath, looking intoxicated.

"I don't understand what you said, and I don't have the heart to understand." Ya also stood up, looked at Kun, a trace of complex and difficult-to-understand emotions flashed in her eyes, and then she quickly disappeared, and then said lightly: "You and me are rules, so just follow the rules."

"It's really boring." Kun shook his sleeves, turned around and sat down, and said, "I have always been here day and night here, looking at the snow mountains and snowflakes. There is no new and fun news. Do you have any news to bring to me?"

"Two." Ya poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly, and said slowly: "First, Tang Ling provoked a war between the Star Council and the Poseidon family. Is this interesting enough?"

"Oh?" Kun was really stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Interesting, interesting! This kid is even more interesting than his guy."

Ya lowered his eyes and continued, "Also, I'm here. Can't you guess the second news?"

"I know." Kun's expression calmed down, and then he said lightly: "Well, those old guys are going to let me start trial, right?"

"It's not an old guy, it's a Presbyterian Church." Ya corrected Kun.

Kun said disapprovingly: "Are they not old?" Then he drank the glass of clear water in his hand slowly: "Let's leave now?"

"Well, I'll go with you." Ya put down the water cup in her hand and stood up.

Kun also stood up, a mirror appeared in his hand inexplicably, and began to sort out his long black hair and white robe.

"Kun..." Ya hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke: "Are you not afraid of being deprived of the power of the supervisor in this trial? Then you have no way..."
Chapter completed!
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