Chapter 1289: The Thief Calls to Catch the Thief
On the street, Mark led Ning Tao, chatting while walking.
"Ali, Pambu is a good girl, don't let her down, you have to treat her well, you know?" Mark said this for the third time.
"Yeah." Ning Tao nodded for the third time.
He felt that his relationship with Pambu was pure, and although they stayed in the same bed last night, nothing happened. Is there a purer relationship and friendship in this world than this?
But he didn't bother to explain to Mark.
He couldn't stop Pembu from liking him, but he had to keep his brother in check.
In addition, Pan Bu contributed a lot of high-level love energy to him, and he also gave back to the big health care. He has no regrets in his heart. You must know that his great health care is equivalent to great good fortune, which is priceless and capable of changing Pan Bu's life.
"I'll see Redding later, learn to be smart, what to say and what not to say, you'd better think about it now." Mark finally stopped talking about Pembu.
Ning Tao said: "Uncle Mark, don't worry, I know what to say, and I won't cause you any trouble."
"Oh!" Mark sighed heavily, "It's all because of that damned thief, which kept me up all night last night. If I catch that thief, I will definitely..."
"What must you be?" Ning Tao asked with a suppressed smile.
Mark shook his head: "Forget it, what can a small person like me do to others? That big thief dared to steal from the house of the Kunling God Envoy. He must be quite powerful, and I will definitely not be able to defeat him."
Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "That thief not only eats your food, but also sleeps in your bed."
After talking and chatting, the two came to an official residence.
The mansion was built majesticly, and a slope was built in front of the gate. The slope was paved with stones, and one had to climb a hundred stone steps to get to the gate. On the steps, two rows of Jinjia City guards stood on the left and right sides, all of them were magic weapons with long-handled machetes, and the shining blades exuded a cold atmosphere.
Ning Tao pretended to be nervous, lowered his head and followed Mark to climb up, and he had better come to the gate of the official residence of City Guard Leiding. Ning Tao glanced back, it was tens of meters high. To build such an official residence, just the foundation is a big project, and Reading, which is about to appear, is not easy.
Mark explained his purpose, and the guard in front of the gate let go, and told Mark that the guard was already waiting in the living room.
Mark thanked him and led Ning Tao into the door again.
Behind the front door is a garden in front of the court, where many rare and sacred trees, flowers and plants are planted. There are flowers and fruits in the garden, all of which are extremely valuable divine flowers and fruits. The garden is filled with a faint golden glow, and the factors of divine energy are infinite everywhere.
Ning Tao whispered: "Uncle Mark, your boss is very rich, can he build such a luxurious residence with his salary?"
Mark stopped and leaned into Ning Tao's ear: "His salary is actually not high, the key is that he can make money. Those who do business in this city have to pay taxes every day when they enter and leave Tianqi City for business. Officials have the right to collect taxes, and if they deduct a little at will and hand it over to the Sky Temple, how can he have no money?"
"No one cares?" Ning Tao said casually.
Mark whispered: "Who cares, as long as there are people in the Sky Temple to maintain order, those people don't care about money. Well, this matter will stop here, and we can't talk anymore. Be careful not to cause trouble."
Ning Tao nodded.
He has a little more understanding of Apocalypse Divine Kingdom.
The supreme leader of this apocalyptic kingdom is naturally the goddess of wisdom, Shemea
, but her aloof gods, just like those gods believed by mortal believers, gods never show up. But God and God's religion are always in operation, developing new believers, and the property of religion is also increasing.
Simia does not show up, and the highest power is the Sky Temple. Priest Rambu is a leader of Tiandao religion on the bright side, which is equivalent to the existence of the pope. City Guard Lei Ding controls the military power of Tianqi City and maintains the defense and security of Tianqi City. In addition, there are gods and people, who are like nobles. The value of their existence is to worship God and contribute the energy of faith. They looked down on the Ironmen, even Redding, but Redding was a real rich man, and he was also greedy for real money.
There is no king in the entire Apocalypse Kingdom, which is different from the Heavenly Kingdom in the Immortal Realm.
Thinking about these things in his heart, Ning Tao followed Mark to the door of a living room unknowingly. It is said to be a living room, but it is more grand and magnificent than the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City.
"You wait for me outside, and you come in when I call you." Mark told Ning Tao, and entered the door first.
Ning Tao stood at the door and took a look into the living room. He saw Lei Ding, who was tall and tall, as well as the Kunling God Envoy and a few gods and people whom he had met last night.
Kun Ling finally lost her composure and rushed to Reading's mansion to inquire about the progress of the case.
Ning Tao focused on observing Leiding. Although he is a city guard officer, his strength is weaker than Lingyu. It is estimated that his strength should be on par with Lingyu. However, Lingyu was cultivated step by step to the realm of celestial beings, while Leiding was created. Although he didn't open his eyes, he was able to make a relatively accurate judgment from the characteristics of the divine energy emanating from Redding. And the parts on Lei Ding's body are so advanced that they are not even found in the warehouse of Kun Ling Mansion.
This seems unbelievable, but when you think about it carefully, even something as terrifying as a fairy catcher can be created, so what is it to go to a Leiding who is as powerful as a demigod?
Ning Tao's curiosity towards the Goddess of Wisdom, Shemea, is getting stronger and stronger.
If the Ironmen were created by Shimiah, he would be ashamed of himself for this alone.
Mark went in and said a few words before coming out: "Ali, you go in, remember what I told you, only say what should be said, and never say what should not be said."
Ning Tao nodded and said casually, "Uncle Mark, won't you go in?"
Mark smiled bitterly: "What is my identity, I am not qualified to stand and speak in front of those adults at all, it is all thanks to you, I just said a few words in front of those adults. All right, go in quickly."
Ning Tao walked into the living room, and several pairs of eyes gathered on him, each with doubt and shock. He didn't take it seriously in his heart, but his face showed a nervous and fearful look, and he stopped in the middle of the living room, as if he didn't dare to go any further.
Lei Ding frowned slightly: "Go a little further, how can you talk when you stand so far away?"
"Yes, my lord." Ning Tao responded, walked a little further, stopped at a position about ten steps away from Reading, and then bowed to pay tribute.
Redding was a little impatient: "Okay, put away the flattery and get down to business."
Ning Tao replied again: "Yes, my lord."
Redding said: "I heard from Mark that you are a businessman and you were ransacked by that thief, what happened at that time and what the thief looked like, you can talk about it carefully.
"
Ning Tao pretended to think about it before he said: "I remember... At that time, I was buying potatoes in Xiaye City. I heard that a prosthetic shop in that city was ransacked. The thief also stole during the day. The boss only knew about it. I At that time, I didn't pay much attention to this matter. I just thought that the thief was so rampant that he dared to commit crimes in the daytime. Later, I collected a batch of magic potatoes in Xiaye City and prepared to transport them to Tianqi City to earn a little difference. My convoy passed a valley At that time, the thief suddenly appeared and stole my God Potato."
This version is much richer than the version given to Mark. Ning Tao told it in person, with a rich voice and emotion, and the story is much more exciting and interesting.
"What does that thief look like, tell me quickly." Redding urged.
Ning Tao said: "That is a woman, very beautiful, I can't describe it, please give me a piece of paper and a brush, and I will draw the thief."
Redding immediately said: "Come here, take paper Chinese coins!"
Kun Ling got up from the seat, and walked slowly to Ning Tao's side, looking around Ning Tao with a pair of eyes.
Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "This guy is more cunning than Leiding. If you see through my identity, it means your death is coming."
He has not killed anyone when he arrived at the sacred mountain, and he has not yet earned the most evil energy on the sacred mountain, so it will be very advanced in comparison.
Kun Ling walked around Ning Tao, and finally stopped in front of Ning Tao: "You said you bought potatoes in Shimono City?"
Ning Tao nodded: "Yes, my lord envoy."
"Can you make money? It was shipped from such a far away place, and the farmers in Tianqi City also planted god potatoes." Kun Ling asked.
Ning Tao said: "Master God Envoy, Xiaomin is a small business, even if it is a little bit of profit, I don't dislike it. At that time, there was a little price difference between the two places, so I bought God Tudou."
Kun Ling asked again: "Aside from Xiaye City, where else have you been?"
At this moment, an ironman servant brought paper and a pen. The ironman was considerate and even brought an extra drawing board.
Redding said: "My lord, let him draw first. It doesn't make much sense to ask about the past of a small businessman."
Last night Lei Ding had a bad nose at Kun Ling's mansion, and today at his own home, he had to pay back to Kun Ling to some extent.
Kun Ling snorted coldly: "You'd better not lie, or you will die an ugly death."
Ning Tao pretended to be nervous and said: "Xiaomin dare not lie, every word Xiaomin said is true."
Lei Ding urged: "Stop talking, clean painting!"
"Yes." Ning Tao replied, sitting on the ground and putting the drawing board on his lap to draw a portrait.
His mind was thinking of what Daenerys would look like, and his brain was directing his arms to sketch what Daenerys would look like. He doesn't have the skills to draw, but he is a god. If a god can't even draw a picture well, what kind of god is he?
God, to some extent, actually represents omnipotence.
And he, he is the great god among gods.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and several dignitaries in the living room watched Ning Tao paint.
Ning Tao could have drawn faster, but he deliberately slowed down and did not finish painting Daenerys' portrait until a stick of incense time passed. Afterwards, he came to Leiden with the portrait in both hands, and handed it to Leiden.