It turns out that people who know each other well can find a way.
Meng Yi instinctively sighed in his heart, and this also meant that in the eyes of the Great Arbitration, Zhang Zimin would not be a yes-man for the God of Wisdom.
It seems that these two people value the knowledge shared by the previous generation very much.
However, he quickly realized the nature of this method. He looked up in astonishment and said, "Isn't this just testing someone's life?"
"Is there something wrong?" The Great Arbitrator said expressionlessly, "It only requires a small sacrifice."
"Forget it...we can consider other methods."
Meng Yi rejected the proposal with an embarrassed expression. He was reluctant to sacrifice anyone.
He was also very confused. Logically speaking, the Great Arbitration should not be this kind of person, otherwise he would not have had an unpleasant relationship with the committee.
Hearing Meng Yi's rejection, the Great Arbitrator's cold face showed a smile. He turned his head and looked at the empty side. "What do you think? Am I wrong?"
A slightly ethereal voice sounded, "Indeed, this is the one favored by the God of Redemption? It really suits your temperament."
At the same time, a tall, middle-aged man with ordinary appearance suddenly appeared beside the Great Arbitrator. He smiled and nodded to Meng Yi, and introduced himself:
"My name is Huang Qianliu, a member of the Supreme Council of Humanity, and a favored one of the gods."
To be honest, Meng Yi didn't even notice there was someone there just now. This must be a special method of a high-level psychic.
He looked at the other person carefully. He looked like an ordinary human being, with no changes at all. He spoke with his mouth, not with his mind...
No wonder other people who have received divine favor are very envious when they mention those who have received divine favor.
He also nodded in response: "Hello, Mr. Huang."
"Um…"
Huang Qianliu responded with a hint of laughter in his voice, "Your concerns are not unreasonable, but you don't know Zhang Zimin well enough.
Let’s put it this way, if Zhang Zimin received the oracle from the God of Wisdom, he would implicitly give some kind of reminder to the two of us who are in the know.
So far, Yu Xuan and I have not received such news."
He winked at Meng Yi and said, "After all, the knowledge you share is of great significance to mankind."
Meng Yi's anxious heart relaxed slightly. If this was the case, then the worst situation did not happen.
There is still a lot to do in the Natural City!
and…
The other party knew that he had shared knowledge. It seemed that Commissioner Huang was a reliable person recognized by both the Grand Arbitration Bureau and Zhang Zimin.
"If you're still worried, I can go to Jing'an City myself."
The Great Arbitrator suddenly spoke up, meeting Meng Yi's surprised gaze and adding:
"Commissioner Huang and I will go together. The two of us together are enough to ensure the safety of the Redemption Army."
The two first-level people joining forces are not empty talk.
And, this surprise is big enough!
Meng Yi's previous worries suddenly disappeared with the guarantee of the big arbitration.
Big arbitration is still reliable!
I originally just wanted to ask him to help me find out the news, but I didn't expect him to be so motivated and go out in person.
Meng Yi sincerely thanked him.
The Great Arbitrator said coldly: "Don't thank me, on the contrary, I should thank you.
Whether it was because of Ning Xingxiu or because of the new knowledge."
He and Huang Qianliu didn't waste any time talking. After making their decision, they quickly left Jing'an City.
Before his death, the Great Arbitrator left a message: "Do what you should do, and I will clear away all obstacles!"
Meng Yi looked at the spacious crystal room that had become empty, shook his head slowly and chuckled.
The grandiose rhetoric of the Great Arbitration sounds very comforting, but unfortunately...
When it comes to matters concerning the gods, even the Great Arbitration is doomed to be powerless.
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