In his opinion, the greatest trend in the world was the struggle between princes, and he had seen some fragments of the future. He and that prince were drowned in endless light in the terrifying battle, and all of them died.
For him, that was the true trend of heaven and earth. If this part of the ending could not be changed, he would not accept it.
"Is it true that the fate of the world, such as the prince's death, cannot be changed? Is there no other way? Even you have no solution?"
Xue Cheng asked hurriedly, and Zhang Mingtu, who was sitting on the main seat, had something in his mind.
Of course he knew who the prince Xue Cheng was talking about. Xue Cheng had always mistakenly believed that he was a prince of Daxia and had put in a lot of effort for him, but he had always been loyal to him.
Zhang Mingtu had never expected Xue Cheng to ask such a question at such a time and in such a place. He was touched, but he kept his expression calm and indifferent. "I told you, the trend you all see is not the true trend of heaven and earth. The revival of heaven and earth's spiritual energy is the true trend of heaven and earth. It is the torrent of the times, rolling forward and unstoppable."
This sentence did not directly answer Xue Cheng's question, but it did respond to Xue Cheng in a practical way. Xue Cheng's eyes turned and a look of surprise appeared on his face, but he still asked with some uncertainty.
"So the prince doesn't have to die, and that one battle can change the outcome?"
Facing Xue Cheng's questioning, Zhang Mingtu lowered his eyes and did not show any intimacy, so as not to reveal any flaws. He just responded indifferently and calmly.
“I don’t want to answer the same question twice.”
The entire place fell silent once again, as many people were digesting this massive amount of information.
Yang You, who had just joined the Six Gates and was still honing himself, looked left and right, completely speechless.
The topics discussed around here are really too high-end.
Either it's about future changes or about how to save a prince.
For a rookie like him who had just escaped from poor labor and was still learning how to investigate and handle cases from his bronze-medal master constable, the topics at the scene were too high-level and he had no time to respond.
The only thing that made him happy was that even though he didn't ask any questions, he still got a lot of useful information from these conversations.
"From what they said, some of the scenes I saw in the Three Lives Stone before should belong to my future.
From this perspective, my future is pretty promising. The strength I have demonstrated is much stronger than that of my bronze medal master, and even stronger than the silver medal constable who appeared before. Maybe in the future I can become a gold medal constable.
Although it was a bit strange that I died in the army in the end, I was happy that I was able to grow to that point, and they also said that the future can be changed."
The future can be changed, which is not a bad thing at all. After all, Yang You already knows from the future that he has the potential to grow into a powerful figure, at least he can become a gold medal constable. At the same time, he can also focus on that aspect of the problem and not go there casually in the future. From now on, maybe he can avoid that round of death. He can get both benefits and no harm. It is a win-win situation.
"Even though my growth wasn't as good as it could be because I avoided so many dangers, I'm still quite satisfied with becoming a Silver Medal Constable. If my parents knew, they would definitely be filled with regret."
There were clearly five people present, but each of them had different thoughts.
Zhang Mingtu sat cross-legged on the main seat, looking down calmly at everyone below.
After a moment of silence, Yu Zhifu took the initiative to speak again.
"I watched it too hastily before. I wonder if you can show me my future scenes again so that I can learn more skills from my future self. If I gain anything, I will do my best to repay you."
Zhang Mingtu glanced down and found that it was not only Yu Zhifu who had this impulse. The other four people below were looking at him with burning eyes, wanting to know clearer and more detailed fragments of the future. They did not know much information in the fleeting glimpse and wanted to know a clearer future.
In this way, they can better avoid future death disasters and further strengthen themselves.
Zhang Mingtu also lowered his eyes and laughed in his heart.
He himself wanted to give all these things to several people present. These people had all experienced the test of life and death and would provide him with great help in the future. After the test, many people could provide considerable help.
But some things cannot be given directly. Things that are too easy to obtain will make people feel uneasy and suspicious, and they will not have so much gratitude in their hearts.
Zhang Mingtu stood on the main seat, facing several expectant gazes, and said calmly: "Why should I give it to you?"
This rhetorical question immediately silenced all five people present.
Yes, what could these five people give to the person standing on the throne?
The other party can clearly know their past and future, and his abilities are unfathomable. As the lord of the underworld, according to legend, he can control the life and death of everyone. Everything in the world is nothing but a cloud to him.
For such people, the power, status, wealth and skills they have gained in the current reality are useless.
Zhang Mingtu silenced them all. Although he knew he would need their help in the future, he couldn't just say it outright. Otherwise, where would his status as the Lord of the Underworld be? Saying this was just like how Zhang Mingtu's bosses in his previous life had manipulated their subordinates. Even if they were capable and qualified, they would be devalued first, only then could they be better controlled.
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