Meng Yi suddenly understood why Zhang Zimin's mental outlook had undergone strange changes in his perception.
This decision to sacrifice was made after careful consideration over the past few days.
He hesitated and said, "Actually... you can completely hide nothing and reveal all your guesses to the God of Wisdom during your prayer..."
He forced a smile, "Maybe you can even be credited for this."
"Do you think it's feasible?"
Zhang Zimin spread his hands and asked, "Even if I do this, won't the God of Wisdom find out about the problem later?
Moreover, at that critical moment, misleading is necessary.”
As he slightly raised his right hand, the golden-red light floating above the warehouse began to gather and soon gathered on his right wrist, forming a golden bracelet.
He lowered his arm, and his sleeve covered the bracelet. "Let's go. The extraordinary materials from the City of Zibo are now handed over to you.
As for other things, I won’t ask.”
Meng Yi turned around and followed the other person out of the warehouse door. His mood began to become a little heavy.
This won’t work... I have to find a way to help Zhang Zimin.
He weighed his words carefully:
“If things come to that, you can try to pray to the Lord ahead of time, just chanting His name.”
Oh yeah...
He raised his eyebrows and spoke with a hint of excitement: "In fact, you can pray to the God of Wisdom and then pray to our Lord while the God of Wisdom is still not reacting.
In this way, not only will your divine power not be taken away by the God of Wisdom, but you can actually keep it!"
Well...as to how much can be preserved, I have my doubts.
And, there’s more to it than that…
Meng Yi's eyes lit up slightly. Maybe he could get the divinity in Zhang Zimin.
Anyway, I'm ready to be exposed to the eyes of the God of Wisdom, so what's wrong with taking some divinity?
I was almost led astray by this old man. Sacrifice? What sacrifice?
Are you willing to sacrifice yourself just because you are satisfied with redemption?
Zhang Zimin stood outside the warehouse door, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up, "So, is Ning Xingxiu also committed to redemption in this way?
Salvation... can the power of other gods be plundered in this way?"
Fuck you!
Meng Yi, who was originally excited, suddenly turned face dark. He began to doubt that Zhang Zimin's previous words of sacrifice were completely intentional.
Are you starting to look for a way out now?
"What do you think of my proposal?"
He asked in a muffled voice.
"Okay, that's a good idea."
Zhang Zimin put his hands behind his back and nodded with a smile, "I have no reason to refuse."
"Heh..." Meng Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and immediately said, "I want to correct you."
"Um?"
"As for the power of other gods, my Lord does not plunder it, but takes it back!"
Looking at Zhang Zimin's suddenly wide eyes, Meng Yi was satisfied.
Come on, keep guessing.
…
From within the City of B, the "missionary" operations under the Redemption are proceeding in an orderly manner.
With the series of guidance proposed by Tian Mo, combined with the breakthrough opened by Xu Qingsong, things seemed to go much more smoothly than Meng Yi had initially predicted.
"Your subordinates have redeemed themselves and deciphered the language of the real world?" Zhang Zimin tilted his head in surprise.
"Um."
Meng Yi briefly explained the general situation and looked around.
He planned to hand over the warehouse to Tian Mo to look after, and at the same time check on the progress of his own missionary work.
Zhang Zimin also came over and initially asked about the matter of "taking back" the power. In the end, Meng Yi could only use the language of the real world to change the subject.
"If you are interested, you can experience it yourself later."
Meng Yi said casually.
Speaking of which, Zhang Zimin should be the one with the strongest research ability among humans, right?
Hmm...wisdom's companion...
He glanced sideways at the other person. Old Zhang's involvement in redemption was simply killing two birds with one stone, no, three birds with one stone.
Not only can you avoid the possible revenge from the God of Wisdom, you can also preserve some strength. Finally, it is also convenient to pursue new knowledge.
The key is that I am happy...
Suddenly, a noisy sound came from the front, which immediately attracted the attention of Meng Yi and the others.
"What did I do wrong? What did we do wrong?"
A resentful roar came from afar, "We all did this together, why are we being singled out?"
Just by hearing these words, Meng Yi guessed the general situation.
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