Chapter 208 Frustration
Wow, it turned out to be such a precious gift.
Liu Jianan's hands were shaking as he held the seeds.
"It may be a little abrupt, but I really think we get along very well," Odin said with a gentle look, "I wonder if I have the honor to know your name?"
Liu Jianan put the seeds of the Elf Mother Tree into the purple gold gourd, and then smiled back: "My name is Liu Jianan, they are all my companions."
Odin nodded slightly: "This is not the place to talk, give me an address, and I will come to you later."
Liu Jianan shook his head awkwardly: "It's embarrassing to say that we are new here and we don't even know where we live."
"It doesn't matter," Odin's voice carried a reassuring magic, "You have the seeds of the Elf Mother Tree on you, I will follow the breath to find you."
"See you later, little An An." Odin waved to him and left the Judgment Hall.
Liu Jianan and others also left together.
Strangely enough, when they stepped out of the hall, they suddenly felt weightless.
Then they returned to the herbal farmer's hut.
"How magical, is this a teleportation array?" Hu Jianye looked around, his eyes full of wonder.
Liu Jianan shook his head: "It's not just the teleportation array, the sunken square in the Judgment Hall, so many spectators may have appeared there in an instant."
Xu Zhaoxin agreed with Liu Jianan's guess: "It seems that the gods on the Divine Peak are not simple at all. Many powers are beyond our understanding. We have to be careful next time."
Everyone thought so. This time they were lucky. Odin, the god of elves, was willing to exercise a veto for them.
What about later?
Who knows how often this kind of trial is conducted?
"Everyone must be hungry, An'an, take out some frozen hamster meat, let's grill it." Zhang Wenqian chuckled.
Liu Jianan looked at her mother's gentle smile and couldn't help curling her eyes: "Okay, let's eat first."
Everyone was busy preparing the ingredients, as if all their worries had disappeared.
The aroma of barbecue attracted the old man.
He moved a small stool and sat not far from them, waving a cattail leaf fan and looking at them kindly.
"Grandpa herbalist, would you like to have some too?" Hu Jianye waved to the herbalist enthusiastically.
The herbalist said, "No, you guys eat it. I haven't eaten these things for a long time."
Gods don't eat human food, so their bodies don't feel hungry.
Liu Jianan picked up a few roasted skewers and walked up to the herbalist: "Try it? Sometimes eating is not just for survival."
The herbalist took the skewers and took a bite, smiling and saying, "Gods don't have appetites. Don't cook in front of other gods next time."
"You know..." Liu Jianan's eyes flashed with surprise.
The herbalist: "Don't be nervous. If I wanted to drive you away, I wouldn't have evenly allocated rooms for you to live in."
Liu Jianan wanted to find out more information, but the herbalist didn't want to say more. He stood up, took his pony and the skewers Liu Jianan gave him, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Yang Shu thought: "His steps seem to be fluttering, but they are actually steady. His strength is hard to estimate."
Tang Yunfeng worriedly said: "From what he said, he already knows that we are all false gods. I wonder if he was among the audience in the Judgment Hall."
Liu Jianan couldn't remember it either. There were too many spectators. He only remembered Matsumoto Jun sitting in the first seat.
There were also six hearing seats next to him, and Odin was sitting in one of them.
"It's getting late, let's go back to our rooms and have some rest. We'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow." Liu Jianan pretended to be relaxed.
He knew that if he felt worried at this time, it would inevitably affect everyone present.
Everyone left with their own thoughts, and Liu Jianan returned to his room.
He summoned Duan Haiping and simply told him what had happened during his absence.
Duan Haiping frowned disapprovingly: "Why didn't you discuss it with me before breaking into the Lingbao Secret Realm? Liu Jianan, how come I didn't know you were so brave that you dared to confront hundreds of people with just a dozen people?"
He knew it!
He knew that Duan Haiping would not agree with his approach!
That's why he decided to act first and report later.
"Xiao Duan, think about it, this is Lingbao," Liu Jianan said evasively, "If you try hard, the bicycle can become a motorcycle! Even foreign spies are coveting Lingbao, wouldn't it be great if we could snatch it!"
Duan Haiping was so angry that he laughed: "Snatch? You have to be alive to snatch it!"
Liu Jianan continued to play dumb: "Look, I'm alive and well, right?"
"Liu Jianan, I'm not kidding you." Duan Haiping's forehead throbbed. "Have you ever thought that this spy force should not be underestimated. How could they have been entrenched in the country for so long without some real skills?"
He glared at his troubled wife: "Liu Jianan, if you want to play with your life, you might as well take my life first."
Liu Jianan pinched Duan Haiping's palm flatteringly: "Why do I need your life? Besides, your life is originally mine."
Duan Haiping's anger disappeared by a large margin.
Sometimes he was also very annoyed.
Why was he unable to resist Liu Jianan's coquetry?
"Be honest, I'm not laughing with you." Duan Haiping snorted coldly and turned his face away.
Liu Jianan sat down obediently: "I'm well behaved, please let me go."
What else could Duan Haiping do? He could only pamper his own wife.
He coughed.
Liu Jianan quickly poured him a glass of water.
Duan Haiping took a sip from Liu Jianan's hand, and then helped him sort out the current information without complaint.
He placed the water glass in the center of the table: "The Judgment Hall is an important institution of the Divine Peak. Its function is to search for candidates who may be false gods. All the audience participating in the trial will vote and finally select the candidates to be exiled."
Liu Jianan nodded: "But we don't know how often the trial will be held."
Duan Haiping analyzed: "Do you remember the first sentence that Matsumoto Jun said before the trial?"
Liu Jianan thought carefully: "He seemed to say: 'Today there are a lot of new gods.' Yes, he mentioned today."
"So," Liu Jianan realized, "the trial is likely to be held once a day."
Duan Haiping added: "What's worse is that the group of spies may find companions who have not entered the secret realm in half a month, let them in, and convey the information to Matsumoto Jun at tomorrow's trial." Once Matsumoto Jun knows
that they are here to steal the spiritual treasure, he will definitely find a way to get rid of them.
Odin has already used his veto power, and I don't know if he can use it again tomorrow.
"I know you're thinking that Odin will help you." Duan Haiping punctured his fantasy, "But you have to understand that even if Odin can still exercise his veto power, Matsumoto Jun, who knows your identities, will definitely use various means to influence the outcome of the trial."
With wolves in front and tigers behind, Liu Jianan said in frustration: "Are we just going to wait for death?"
Two fists can't beat four hands, not to mention that they are facing countless gods.