Afterwards, he raised his hand and greeted Zhang Zimin and the others in the spacious wooden house:
"Haha...everyone...good morning."
Zhang Zimin and the other two sat around a round table, looking at him indifferently.
"I just received a report that the Holy City of Redemption is approaching here again. What's going on? Is there any emergency?"
The gray-haired Zhang Zimin raised his hand and pointed, "Sit down."
Everyone present was an old acquaintance, so Meng Yi didn't hesitate and immediately stepped forward to sit at the round table.
He looked around the tree house that was carved out of a giant tree. There was nothing here except the table and chairs in front of him.
Even the lighting was provided by a golden-red crescent-shaped light concentrated above everyone's heads.
This "mother tree of home" died completely.
Meng Yi sighed silently, then averted his gaze and spoke directly:
"I need to talk to Commissioner Zhang privately."
The chief arbitrator stood up with a cold face and said nothing.
This matter... he is familiar with it, isn't it just hiding it from himself, basic operation.
Huang Qianliu looked at Meng Yi with interest. If he remembered correctly, this redeemed companion was only at the fourth level.
People who don’t know him would think that this guy is at the first level.
This attitude is interesting...
He glanced at Zhang Zimin calmly, and when he saw Zhang Zimin nodded slightly, he stood up.
Meng Yi was a little embarrassed, but he said to him and the arbitration committee apologetically, "I'm sorry, this is a big deal."
He still understood the truth behind the secrets.
Including Zhang Zimin in front of him, he certainly did not shout out his inner speculation about redemption to the world.
Huang Qianliu chuckled and raised his chin slightly towards the Grand Arbitrator, saying, "Let's go to the city and take a look."
With their departure, only Zhang Zimin and Meng Yi were left in the room.
The golden-red light gradually began to fill the entire room.
"Oh, no one should be able to hear our conversation now."
Zhang Zimin sat on the chair and his expression became serious.
Since Meng Yi said it was a matter of great importance, we couldn't take it lightly.
This person is able to share the knowledge of the "God", and is worthy of respect in himself.
Meng Yi nodded slightly, organizing his words in his mind, and casually asked:
"As a favored member of the God of Wisdom, will you be ignored if you pray to the God of Wisdom?"
Zhang Zimin looked confused and didn't understand why he asked such a question.
Does this have anything to do with the matter being of great importance?
"cough…"
Meng Yi, who finally managed to organize his words, coughed dryly and continued:
"From what I know, the God of Slaughter and the Blood Sacrifice have joined forces.
They are trying to harm me."
He wanted to add more, but was interrupted by Zhang Zimin.
As a wise relative, a truly intelligent person, these words were enough for Zhang Zimin.
He lowered his head and thought for a moment...
First of all, redemption is very special, and it is suspected that the state is not right, so that evil gods like the God of Killing have the courage to covet it.
Judging from the situation outside Li'an City, Zhong Qing and even the goddess of nature were also killed by the God of Slaughter.
So... this means that the God of Slaughter is no match for the God of Redemption. The God of Redemption is stronger than the God of Evil but weaker than the God of Righteousness.
Therefore, the God of Slaughter found the Blood Sacrifice again. As everyone knows, the Blood Sacrifice and the God of Wisdom have some overlapping authority...
In an instant, Zhang Zimin sorted out the complex connections within and understood why Meng Yi asked this question.
He looked up at Meng Yi and spoke slowly:
"I can pray to the gods of wisdom, but there's a problem.
The God of wisdom...does not fool around.
On the contrary, He is very wise.”
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