Song Qing thought he was not a vain person, but when everything sounded silent on the top of the snow-capped mountain, only the sky was filled with light, and the eyes of the human, dragon and god were betting on him, he still felt a long-lost satisfaction.

Song Qing is not a gambler, but since Havalizhe City, he has begun to look forward to an opportunity that will at least give him a gamble.

Otherwise, he would have to wear a gorgeous official uniform like a clown, but his actions were no different from those mechanical accompanying soldiers. He was trapped in the identity of a vice president of a guild. He could think of nothing, not think about anything, and not do anything like Sanchishui.

It's really bad that he can't master anything.

In the end, the reason why he was willing to bet this time was still every year.

It was not only because he realized the gap between Nian Nian and Essence in a trance, but also because he suddenly realized that Nian Nian seemed to have learned to take the initiative to do something.

The short conversation between Nian and the Dragon Clan leader Tesgertai was too targeted and too simple. Song Qing was keenly aware that when Nian and Nian conveyed the mission information earlier, he might have deliberately concealed the most critical information.

For example, what kind of wrong answer is triggered.

His personal relationship with Niannian has always been bad, and he doesn't care about it.

When he was feeling uncomfortable in the Havalizhe Palace, he turned himself into a prophet every year, changed his pre-planned new king candidates, and gave him a generous official with "mercy".

This was his own fault after pushing people into the water, and Song Qing didn't care about this naive revenge.

As for the turning of the tide every year and the glory and deeds in Beitai City, he was beyond his reach as an ordinary player, and he was not jealous of it.

But when he wrote the memorials of commendation last year, when he needed to act in Havalizhe City as a prophet, when he accidentally heard Prince Yan say that they were willing to communicate and cooperate with him further, when he realized that this mixed team of forces was actually only peacefully kneaded together because of his relationship, Song Qing was truly aware of a threat that was like a shadow.

And this reckless and innocent little girl in his eyes actually took the initiative to seek her personal influence, which made the thorn in Song Qing's heart more and more flesh.

Could it be that the final promotion of this trade route and the final return of his envoy must be based on the wishes of one person every year?

He said to Nian Nian that the feeling of holding power is to erase the efforts of countless people in the blink of an eye, but what he didn't say is that the pleasure of gaining power comes from the process of pulling the person above his head and stepping on the soles of his feet little by little.

But for every Nian, the four words "unable to reach" became the most disgusting fact that Song Qing was the one who disgusted the most.

Therefore, he had to choose a backer who could not reach every year, even if the bet was his regret one day in the future.

......

This creator of Gaia does not seem to be a person who likes to burn incense and placing calves to be worshipped by people. He may also be too lazy to have a big scene while half asleep and half awake. Before Song Qing's pride could appear, the light on the top of the snow-capped mountain had dissipated, revealing the extremely humane expression of the old dragon.

The complex and compassionate eyes did not reduce Song Qing's good mood in half.

He pinched the brand new seal in the palm of his hand, and a red mark was slashed from the edges of the golden seal. He gently stroked the name engraved on it with his fingers, and couldn't wait to try the power of this miracle.

Song Qing nodded to the Dragon Clan leader with a reserved attitude, turned around and returned to the team of Xingtianxia, ​​glanced at the players who were stunned and stayed on Nian's childish face for a moment, shook his wrist proudly, and smiled at the person who was facing him:

"Look, this is just that I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap the wolf."

Shisui didn't reach out to touch the square golden seal, and looked at it carefully for a while. After the singqing's tense fingers relaxed a little, she smiled and congratulated:

"We are indeed not as brave as you, but I don't know what the effect of this golden seal is?"

"Yes, we're very curious, too."

Niannian and others also came over, speaking with envy, and stumbled on his neck and looked into Song Qing's palm.

"The seal is naturally a symbol of power."

Song Qing said lightly, putting the golden seal on his palm openly for viewing, and deliberately illuminating the side engraved with the word "Song Qing" on the outside.

"Then you can't just print anything on it, you can take it for yourself," Niannian thought about it, half-guessed, "at least it should be used in document contracts as a restriction on the behavior of both parties."

"Maybe," Song Qing replied casually, seeing Nian Nian seemingly looking back, and taking the lead to raising his head, "Maybe, it may be possible that it can free the dragon clan."

Behind everyone, Tesgeltai suddenly roared to the sky, spreading his wings and sweeping them. All the idle people in front of Song Qing were retreated to both sides. Song Qing smiled and clasped his fists at the players scattered around with apologies:

"Sorry, I want to talk to the Dragon Clan leader alone, and I hope you can do it for a convenience."

......

The players present could not do anything, and they could not jump directly from the top of the mountain. Instead, Tesgeltai was very polite and considerate, and called his dragon son and grandson to send everyone back to the boat every year.

The development of things was too unexpected. For a moment, the players also forgot their own barriers and just wanted to quickly exclaim their surprise, shock, envy and other emotions, regardless of who was around them. Just hold on and start chatting.

Simire hid alone by the boat and lowered her head to ponder. The people from the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group became interested in the question of whether the golden seal could change hands. Qi Youfeng listened for a while and felt deeply worried about Song Qing's personal safety.

"Oh, this guy is going to be proud again~" Sanchishui sighed with a shaking head.

"This golden seal can really make the dragon clan free? This is considered to be in opposition to the will of the Creation God?" Gongzi Yan frowned slightly.

If this effect is really achieved, wouldn’t Song Qing be able to do anything by calling the wind and rain?

"As long as both parties agree, no matter what the content is, it will be effective," said Niannian, adding a half sentence, "I guess this should be."

"According to Song Qing's nature, I'm afraid that the Dragon Clan's freedom will still have to be exchanged for something." Sister Wu sneered, "I can't say who will the Dragon Clan hate even more in the future."

"He is not stupid, just list an agreement that cannot directly or indirectly harm him." Gongzi Yan is very good at checking for omissions in this kind of contract.

"However," the silence of Sanchi Shui poked the silence of the year, "According to legend, this Creation God is not a thing. He will not be cheated, right?"

"He doesn't care, what are you worried about?" Shi Sui shook his head.

"I just don't know what the sequelae is." Sanchishui was still worried.

"He has good power, that should be related to this," Young Master Yan analyzed, "for example, if you gain nothing in the end, or if someone is always suppressed."

"It's not too bad to be the result of one person," Shisui sighed, and he also had some luck. "If he really can let the dragon clan be free, then there will probably be only gods who can suppress him."

"According to legend and the experience of the Dragon Clan, the gifts and punishments should take effect together. Why is Song Qing showing no signs?" Sanchishui found the suspicion and patted his head, "Didn't I find it?"

"Maybe it's something inconspicuous," Nian Nian shrugged and smiled, "For example, you can't put it in space props, you must keep it with you at all times, be careful not to get bumped, and beware of not being stolen by others."

"If that's the case..."

Sanchishui imagined it and smacked his tongue: "It seems to be quite miserable, how can he get off the line?"

"Let me find someone I trust to be a bodyguard to guard~" Niannian patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "For example, you."

"No, no!" Sanchishui shivered, "Then am I going to stay with him? I can't live a life?"

Nian Nian tilted his head and smiled: "If he really comes, would you help me?"

"Help!"

Sanchishui nodded without hesitation, but hesitated and added: "But, but, I don't know if he can still... trust me."

It was so painful that he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He also had such concerns now.

"Then I sincerely hope that Lord Songqing can have at least a few more trustworthy people."

Every year I looked up at the sky that seemed out of reach, and a shallow smile flew in an instant.
Chapter completed!