When Shen Yi experienced the first world, he was too integrated into that world. He met many people and cared about many things. As a result, he was always caught up in the interest calculations of those people.

And then, he understood.

In front of the only savior of humanity, these seemingly clever calculations are so ridiculous.

The special agents fighting against the doomsday do not need to lower their own status, but can fully demonstrate their irreplaceable uniqueness. Only by breaking out of the framework of civilization can they truly guide civilization.

At this moment, even Mu Xuefei could feel the transcendence of Shen Yi.

She widened her eyes slightly.

The person in front of me seems to care nothing about the world, but cares about something bigger, deeper and broader.

Combined with the previous remarks about the "death of God".

Mu Xuefei suddenly had a feeling that even she found incredible, as if the person in front of her was already standing at the same level as God.

How is this possible? Mu Xuefei smiled at herself.

After staying with the Saint for so long, has she gradually deified him? This is terrible.

"Xue Fei." Shen Yi suddenly spoke.

"Yes!" Mu Xuefei was startled and responded even faster than her reaction.

"Have you rested well?" Shen Yi's voice was very gentle. "I remember you have a famous song with a very cheerful emotion."

"Yes." Mu Xuefei cleared her throat, and the sweet singing voice like a lark rang out again.

This relaxation method is very useful.

A civilization, even one that is about to be destroyed, has not only negative information, but also positive information. As a special envoy, you also need to dig out these and relax yourself appropriately.

However, others were not so comfortable.

Catherine's speculation was not difficult because it was actually an open conspiracy between emperors.

Therefore, among the kings who have arrived, there are also those who can see it.

More than five hundred kings gathered in this city. They could not even enjoy the status that a king should have, and had to live in some ordinary residences.

Some kings who usually live a very luxurious life could not help but have some resentment.

"What kind of country of flowers? It looks like a remote countryside. There's not even any reed meat!" A king in a luxurious robe looked quite dissatisfied. "We should invite the great sage to my country. I guarantee that every emperor and every king will be treated in accordance with their status."

"Fouen, your kingdom is really rich." A king beside him also looked envious. "Although the area is not large, it is really blessed by nature. Even the capital of the emperor can hardly compare with your kingdom."

"That's right." The king named Fuen raised his chin, not hiding his pride. "Although the entire kingdom cannot be compared with the empire, but in terms of a single city, I am number one after the imperial capital!"

"You are really confident, but this place is really terrible!"

These kings talked loudly in the halls of their residences, as if they were afraid that others could not hear them.

He was extremely contemptuous of the Kingdom of Andre.

Although they were a little nervous and cautious when they first arrived, after ten days or so, they seemed to realize that the saints did not oppress them in any way and even cared about them. They gradually relaxed a little and then revealed their true nature.

However, not all kings were like this.

"Fuen is truly an example of a villain who succeeds. He is lucky enough to occupy a blessed land, yet he is so arrogant." A middle-aged king who looked quite majestic showed disdain on his face, but spoke in a low voice, obviously not wanting the king over there to hear.

"Liao Jiang, you only see the surface." The speaker was a handsome young man with a gentle temperament. "You only saw that he was arrogant and extravagant, but you didn't see his caution. Didn't you notice? Every time he talked about the saint, he would be respectful and even bowed slightly."

"Hmph, it's nothing but flattery and fawning." The king, known as Liao Jiang, had an even more disdainful expression.

The young man shook his head slightly and stopped talking.

However, the other female king who looked to be in her thirties glared at Liao Jiang.

"You can speak louder and be heard by them, which will lead to a conflict and cause dissatisfaction among the two emperors."

"You!" Liao Jiang seemed to be angry, but when he turned around and looked at the gentle young man, his anger suddenly subsided a lot, "Okay, it's my fault, I'll just shut up."

"Liao Jiang, don't be angry." The young man smiled. "Actually, think about it. If that Fu En had no ability, how could he occupy such a precious land? It would have been seized by other countries or even empires long ago. Sometimes, flattery is also a kind of ability. If he can flatter the saints, do you still dare to look down on him?"

These words made sense and were well-founded. Liao Jiang opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

Instead, he looked at the young man with admiration.

"Brother Feng is still very clear-sighted. I, Old Liao, am not that smart. I just need to listen to Brother Feng."

These words made the others laugh out loud.

"Old Liao." The young man called Brother Feng also pointed at Liao Jiang and said, "You said that he was flattering you. You are very skilled at it. But you and I are brothers, so there is no need to do that."

"Exactly, who do you think Brother Feng is?"

"I didn't expect that you, Lao Liao, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also a flatterer."

"Hahaha."

“.”

These kings talked to each other, and formed a familiar and close-knit kingdom alliance with a young king called Brother Feng as the center.

And look at their appearance.

I'm afraid they knew each other before he became king.

But after a brief laughter, the atmosphere gradually became quiet again.

They weren't out here to chat.

"The situation is now very clear." The one who broke the silence was the female king. She lowered her voice and said, "The emperors are not willing to be controlled by the saints. They want to fight for greater power. The twenty-three emperors uniting as a whole is only the first step. If that's all, it's fine. But I heard that some kings have begun to be wooed by the emperors. They want to involve us as well."

When she got to the end, her expression was very serious.

Every king could see the danger involved.

This is a battle between saints and emperors.

In this kind of fight, their strength and status are just like those of a larger grasshopper. If they are not careful, they will be easily stepped on and killed.

(End of this chapter)