Chapter 1289 The thief shouts to catch the thief
On the street, Mark led Ning Tao away, chatting while walking.
"Ali, Panbu is a good girl. Don't let her down, be nice to her, do you know?" This is the third time Mark said this.
"Yes." Ning Tao nodded for the third time.
He felt that his relationship with Panbu was very pure. Although he was in a bed last night, nothing happened. Is there any purer relationship and friendship in this world than this?
But he was too lazy to explain to Mark.
He couldn't stop Panbu from liking him, but he had to control his brother.
In addition, Pan Bu contributed a lot of high-level and most loving energy to him, and he also gave great health care back, and he had a clear conscience. You should know that his great health care is equivalent to great luck, which is priceless and capable of transforming Pan Bu's life.
"I'll see Reading later. Learn more. You should be smart. You should think about what you should say and what you shouldn't say. "Mark finally stopped talking about Panbu.
Ning Tao said: "Don't worry, Uncle Mark, I know what to say, and I won't cause you any trouble."
"Oh!" Mark sighed heavily, "It's all the fault of that damn thief, which made me not sleep all night last night. If I caught that thief, I would definitely..."
"What are you sure of?" Ning Tao asked with a smile in his hands.
Mark shook his head: "Forget it, how can a little person like me do to others? Even that thief dares to steal from the mansion of Kunling God Envoy. I guess it's quite powerful, I can't beat it."
Ning Tao said in his heart: "That thief not only eats your food, but also sleeps in your bed."
Let’s talk and talk, the two came to a residence.
The official residence was magnificently built. There was a slope in front of the gate, with a stone paved on the slope. You had to climb a hundred stone stairs to reach the front of the gate. On the steps, two rows of Golden Armored City guards stood on the left and right sides, all with long-handled machete magic weapons, and the bright blade body exuded a cold breath.
Ning Tao pretended to be nervous, lowered his head and climbed up with Mark. It would be best to come to the gate of the city guard Reading's official residence. Ning Tao looked back and saw that it was a height of dozens of meters. Building such an official residence is just a major project, and it is not easy for Reading to appear.
Mark explained his purpose, and the Golden Armored City Guard in front of the door let go, and told Mark that the City Guard officer had been waiting in the living room. Mark thanked him and led Ning Tao into the door.
Behind the front door is a garden in front of the courtyard, with many rare sacred trees and flowers and plants planted. There are flowers and fruits in the garden, which are all extremely valuable divine flowers and fruits. The garden is filled with a faint golden light, and the factors of divine energy are everywhere.
Ning Tao whispered: "Uncle Mark, your boss is very rich. Can he build such a luxurious residence with his salary?"
Mark stopped and came to Ning Tao's ears: "His salary is actually not high. The key is that he can make money. Those who do business in this city, who go to and from Tianqi City to do business every day have to pay taxes. The city guard officials have the right to collect taxes. If you deduct a little, you will be handed over to the Sky Temple. Can he have no money?"
"Isn't anyone care?" Ning Tao said casually.
Mark whispered: "Who cares about it? As long as there are people in the Sky Temple to maintain order, those people don't care about money. Okay, let's stop here and stop talking. Be careful to get into trouble."
Ning Tao nodded.
He had a little more understanding of the Kingdom of Apocalypse.
The supreme leader of the Apocalypse Kingdom of God is naturally the goddess of wisdom, but her high God is like the gods believed in by believers in the mortal world. God never shows up. However, God and God’s religion are always operating, developing new believers, and the wealth of religion continues to increase.
Himia did not show up, and the one who drove the highest power was the Temple of the Sky. The priest Rambo was a leader of the Heavenly Taoism on the surface, equivalent to a pope-like existence. The city guard Reading controls the military power of the Apocalypse City and maintains the defense and public order of the Apocalypse City. In addition, there are gods, people like nobles. The value of their existence is to worship God and contribute the energy of faith. They look down on the iron people, or even Reading, but Reading is a real powerful person and is also greedy for real money.
There is no king in the entire Apocalypse Kingdom, which is different from the heavenly kingdom in the fairy world.
Thinking of these things in my mind, Ning Tao followed Mark unknowingly to a living room door. It was said to be a living room, but it was built more grand and gorgeous than the Ganqing Palace in the Forbidden City.
"You are waiting for me outside, and come in when I ask you." Mark explained to Ning Tao and entered the door first.
Ning Tao stood at the door and looked in the living room. He saw the tall figure of Reading, the Kun Ling Divine Envoy and a few gods whom he had seen last night.
Kun Ling finally couldn't hold back his anger and rushed to Reading's mansion to inquire about the progress of the case solving.
Ning Tao focused on Reading. Although he was a city guard official, his strength was weaker than Lingyu. It was estimated that his strength should be equal to Lingyu. However, Lingyu was cultivated step by step to the realm of the celestial fairy step, and Reading was created. Although he did not open his divine eyes, he could make a relatively accurate judgment on the characteristics of the divine energy emitted by Reading. The advanced parts on Reading were not even in the warehouse of the Kunling Mansion.
This seems incredible, but if you think about it carefully, even something terrifying like an immortal hunter can be created. What is it like to use Reading, who is as powerful as a demigod?
Ning Tao's curiosity about the goddess of wisdom Himia is getting stronger and stronger.
If the Ironman was created by Himia, then this alone would be a pity.
Mark went in and said a few words and came out: "Ali, go in, remember what I said to you, only say what should be said, and never say what should not be said."
Ning Tao nodded and said casually: "Uncle Mark, don't you go in?"
Mark smiled bitterly: "What is my identity? I have no right to stand and speak in front of those adults. They all thank you for your blessings. I just said a few words in front of those adults. Okay, you go in quickly."
Ning Tao walked into the living room, and several pairs of eyes gathered on him, with doubts and shock. He didn't agree with it, but showed a nervous and scared look on his face. When he arrived in the middle of the living room, he stopped, as if he didn't dare to move forward any further.
Reading frowned slightly: "Walk in a little more, how can you speak when you stand so far?"
"Yes, sir." Ning Tao responded, walked forward a little further, stopped at about ten steps from Reading, and then bowed.
Reading was a little impatient: "Okay, put away the compliment and just talk about the serious matter."
Ning Tao responded again: "Yes, sir."
Reading said, "I heard Mark say you are a businessman and have been looted by that thief. Tell me carefully what the thief happened at that time and what the thief looked like."
Ning Tao pretended to think about it and said, "I remember... At that time, I bought potatoes in Shino City. I heard that a prosthetic shop in the city was looted, and the thief also stole during the day. The boss only knew about it. I didn't pay much attention to this matter at that time, but I thought the thief was so rampant that he dared to commit crimes during the day. Later, I collected a batch of thief in Shino City and prepared to transport it to Tianqi City to earn a spread. When my convoy passed by a valley, the thief suddenly appeared and snatched my thief."
This version is much richer than the one given to Mark. Ning Tao told it himself, and the story is full of emotion and the excitement and fun.
"What does that thief look like, tell me quickly." Reading urged.
Ning Tao said: "That's a woman, very beautiful, I can't describe it. Please give me a piece of paper and a brush, and I will draw the thief."
Reading immediately said, "Come here, come and get the paper money!"
Kun Ling stood up from the seat and walked slowly to Ning Tao's side, looking at Ning Tao's body.
Ning Tao said in his heart: "This guy is more cunning than Reading. If you see through my identity, it will be that your death is coming."
When he arrived at the sacred mountain, he had not yet killed anyone, nor had he earned the most evil energy on the sacred mountain. He would be very advanced in comparison.
Kun Ling walked around Ning Tao for a while, and finally stopped in front of Ning Tao: "Did you say you were buying potatoes in Shino City?"
Ning Tao nodded: "Yes, respected Lord God."
"Can you make money? It's transported from such a distance, and the farmers in Tianqi City also planted divine potatoes." Kun Ling asked this.
Ning Tao said: "God envoy, the little people are doing small business, and they don't dislike the profit even if they have a little profit. At that time, there was a little price difference between the two places, so I bought the god potato."
Kun Ling asked again: "Besides Shimono Castle, where have you been?"
At this moment, a servant from Iron Man brought paper and pen. The Iron Man was thoughtful and took an extra drawing board.
Reading said, "God envoy, let him draw first. It doesn't make sense to ask a little businessman's past without any clarity."
Last night, Reading was disappointed in Kunling Mansion. Today, he would like to pay some respect to Kunling in his own home.
Kun Ling snorted coldly: "You'd better not lie, otherwise you will die ugly."
Ning Tao pretended to be nervous and said, "Xiaomin dare not lie, every word Xiaomin said is true."
Reading urged, "What are you talking about? Clean painting!"
"Yes." Ning Tao responded, sat on the ground and placed the drawing board on his thigh to draw the portrait.
He thought of Daenerys's appearance in his mind, and his brain directed his arms to outline Daenerys' appearance. He has no foundation in painting, but he is a god. If a god can't even draw a picture well, then what kind of god is it?
God, to some extent, actually represents omnipotence.
And he, he is the great god among Gods.
Time flies away minute by minute, and several powerful people in the living room look at Ning Tao in painting.
Chapter completed!