After all, his experiences in the demon and underworld realms are part of his glorious history, which should contribute to the gods' decision to abandon their hunt for him.
After listening to Wang Yao's account, everyone present fell silent for a long time before the Sun-Shooting God Lord finally picked up the conversation again.
"Nevertheless, the source of your intelligence remains questionable. Let's put that aside for now. What we want to know is, what benefits will you gain by passing this intelligence to the Lord of Reclamation?" the Lord of Shooting the Sun asked again.
"Uh..." This question is really tricky. If it's beneficial, revealing this information could allow the Great Swamp Divine Realm to withdraw its troops and complete its own trial mission. In that case, its credit would probably be halved, and it's hard to say whether the Divine Realm would give up its right to interfere.
But... who would believe there's no benefit? What deep connection do I have with the divine realm? Is it worth... a connection? Wang Yao blinked. Right, his connection with the divine realm is quite deep, you know...
"Of course there are benefits. The first is that I feel much better. My last trial mission was in Darkmoon Village, right in the Divine Realm of Reclaiming the Sea..." Wang Yao was about to talk about the friendship he had forged with the villagers of Darkmoon Village through life and death, but he was interrupted again as soon as he started.
"Stop! Don't mention Darkmoon Village. Because it involves the domain's anti-demon plan, and Darkmoon Village is a secret of this domain, I, the God Lord, specifically request that this hearing avoid all content related to Darkmoon Village." The Sea-Reclamation God Lord shouted, standing directly on his chair.
"Um... there's more, there's also Grandpa Yue..." Before the Sun-Shooting God could speak, Wang Yao immediately changed the subject and started talking about his relationship with Yue Fei. Wang Yao and Yue Fei could only be considered acquaintances, so how could they have any real feelings for each other? But unfortunately, he had heard the storytelling of "The Legend of Yue Fei".
On the screen, Yue Fei also looked utterly astonished. He listened as Wang Yao recounted his past life's experiences here, including his mother tattooing words on his back, the great victory at Niutou Mountain, and the twelve imperial edicts... While Yue Fei's story could resonate with the vast majority of people in the human world, ...
What the hell does this have to do with Wang Yao reporting information about the demons? The gods exchanged glances. The Sun-Shooting God was about to interrupt Wang Yao, but when he heard him talk about the Wuling Pass incident and Yue Fei's views on the war, he held back.
The most crucial moment has finally arrived. Yue Fei asks Zhong Kui for help in treating Wu Ying. Wang Yao gets more and more excited as he talks about it. Now he understands everything! He owes Yue Fei a favor!
"The virtue of a gentleman is as lofty as the mountains and as enduring as the rivers. I am always grateful for General Yue's love for the people, his loyalty, and his help to me. Therefore, if I learn of the Demon Realm's conspiracy and do not report the situation to the gods, I will be unable to eat or sleep, and I will be anxious to death!"
Wang Yao concluded with a heartfelt and sincere remark.
"You flatter me, Lord Matchmaker. I am but a mere warrior, I am not worthy of such praise." Upon hearing what Wang Yao said, Yue Fei on the screen felt a great weight lifted from his heart for Wang Yao. He could even smooth things over like this, truly remarkable! He immediately thanked him repeatedly.
"Hehe, you immortal, so it turns out I actually contributed to that military intelligence report?" The scholar on the screen stroked his beard and laughed.
After hearing Wang Yao's words, all the gods remained silent and no one expressed their opinion. After a long while, the headless god finally spoke in a muffled voice from his navel.
"Little Yueyue, don't be so polite. Ever since you came to my Battle God Realm, we've hit it off. Hehe, we've never been outdone by the Sun Shooting God Realm. Let bygones be bygones about those old grudges!"
When he spoke, his white teeth gleamed from his belly button, which was truly terrifying.
"Hmm... then what harm will reporting this news bring to you?" The Sun-Shooting God asked after pausing for a while.
"Disadvantages? If the demon bastards find out, they'll definitely kill me. Does that count as a disadvantage?" Wang Yao asked, blinking.
"The facts are basically clear. Next, let's discuss and decide whether to stop exercising the divine realm's right to interfere in his divine trials, based on the value of the contributions made by the Forger, or rather, Forger Wang Yao, to the divine realm."
As he spoke, the God of Shooting the Sun glanced at everyone present.
"Everyone should note that the source of information obtained by the blacksmith Wang Yao is questionable, which means that his relationship with the demons is still uncertain for us. However, his feelings for Yue Fei... can also be used as an auxiliary basis for judgment."
"But most importantly, we need to assess the value of the information he provides and whether it is worth relinquishing our right to interfere with him," the Sun-Shooting God Lord added at the end.
"I agree!" The headless War God Lord was the first to raise a hand.
"I agree too!" Yue Fei on the screen raised his hand.
"The War God Realm agrees, but what about the Sea Reclamation God Realm?" The Sun-Shooting God Lord turned to look at the Sea Reclamation God Lord.
The God of Land Reclamation glanced sideways at Wang Yao, gently shaking the candied hawthorn in her hand, but did not answer immediately. Clearly, she still harbored resentment towards Wang Yao's former status as the Matchmaker.
Wang Yao sighed inwardly, wondering what heinous things Xi Fu had done to this girl's maid that made her so hesitant about him on such a crucial matter.
"I... agree too." The Goddess of Land Reclamation looked at Wang Yao and hesitated for a long time before finally reluctantly raising one hand. As soon as she agreed, a heroic female general on the screen behind her also expressed her agreement.
"The Unyielding God?" The Sun-Shooting God turned to look at an old man sitting in a chair on his left who had been silent all along. The old man was thin and withered, holding a wooden cane, which he would tap the ground with a "babbling" sound whenever he had nothing to do.
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