"What do you say?" Fuxi stopped the restlessness of the ministers and generals, his eyes were slightly closed, his voice was uncertain, and he asked softly and unpredictably.
"I didn't see His Majesty the God Emperor, I only saw two His Majesty the Last Rank." The court knew that Fu Xi was always calm on the surface, but turbulent inside: the less Fu Xi talked, the more complex emotions he suppressed , so he didn’t delay and directly told what he had learned about this mission.
"Your Majesty the Queen Mother of the West ignores 'little people' like me as usual, Your Majesty the Nine-Tails..." Da Ting said with great relief: "Although the tone was harsh and intense, I did not mean to look down on the 'lower' elves."
"Oh~" The light in Fuxi's eyes flashed away - he remembered that the Qing Emperor once wanted to accept Yuan Ziyi as his imperial concubine, but later found out that Yuan Ziyi was the final class, so he had to give up. Now he heard that Yuan Ziyi and those traditional final class The elves were so different that they couldn't help but be a little interested.
"After communicating with the Nine-Tailed Crown, she expressed her willingness to give us some time to decide whether to fight or surrender!" Da Ting finished speaking quickly, spreading his hands in a helpless gesture, proving that the other party was not joking, even if the God Emperor After retreating behind the scenes, the power in front of the stage was not something they could resist. Fuxi had to make plans in advance.
"Can you tell where the God Emperor's crown went?" Fuxi was noncommittal about Da Ting's words, and instead asked about Tai Yi's whereabouts.
"I don't know. Judging from the subtleties of the attitudes and words of the Nine-Tailed Crown, the Queen Mother of the West, and the two divine envoys Yayoi and Nanzi, the Divine Emperor should be by their side. But I tried my best to find out. I couldn’t tell which one was the God-Emperor from the people around me!”
Da Ting's law ability is not suitable for fighting, but it is very suitable for gathering intelligence. It is a bit similar to the six magical powers of clairvoyance, celestial ears, other minds, fate, divine realm, and leakage. Who is he looking for? , anything, anything, not to mention that it can be found 100%, at least there is a 99.9% success rate.
If Da Ting said he didn't see Tai Yi, then Tai Yi really wasn't at the Qingqiu Mountains Allied Forces Camp...
How could Taiyi not be here! He didn't have anything urgent to do. It was so interesting to watch various elves perform in the Qingqiu Mountains every day. He felt that it was hundreds of times better than the special effects blockbusters he had seen before, and the light and shadow effects were unparalleled in the world!
However, Da Ting's six magical powers always keep an eye on those elves of high level and above. Taiyi, who is "hidden" and "appears to be middle-level", certainly cannot attract Da Ting's attention.
It was completely impossible for Da Ting to imagine that when he was negotiating with Yuan Ziyi, the pure passerby who stood aside and yawned was actually the mysterious God Emperor!
"His Majesty the God Emperor is nearby, but he has not come forward. It seems that he is really too lazy to participate in this war." Fuxi said to himself: "If you don't want to take care of it, why did you send those two people named Yayoi and Nanzi? What about disturbing Middle-earth?”
"Those two people have conflicts with His Majesty the Queen Mother of the West, and they are very deep. They are almost irreconcilable. My Majesty the Nine-Tails' attitude is rather strange. I can't tell which side I am on. I am wavering between the two parties." Da Ting expressed his feelings and stated the fact that Yuan Ziyi, Yaochi Yuanjun, Yayoi, and Nanzi "established eight chat groups."
"It seems that our God-Emperor is completely indifferent to anything in Middle-earth!" Fuxi thought he had seen through Taiyi's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
"Maybe he just wants to see the chaos in Middle-earth for fun. He doesn't care why we are in chaos, what the mess is like, and what we should do to clean up the mess!"
In Fuxi's eyes, Taiyi became a bystander who was more irresponsible than Qingdi and chose to overlook the chessboard from a height!
"Maybe..." Da Ting felt that Fu Xi's idea was extreme, but he couldn't refute it: with the experience of Qing Emperor, it would not be unusual for another God Emperor to appear without a clue.
"No matter what the God-Emperor thinks, the two final-level crown princes, as well as the two close ministers of the God-Emperor, who are the source of the turmoil in our Middle-Earth, are absolutely ready to go to war. The army they have gathered is also powerful and more numerous. Tens of thousands of times more than us, brother, you must make a decision early!"
Da Ting bowed and saluted, then maintained his posture, waiting for Fu Xi's order.
"Now that the matter has come to this, is there any other way we can go?" Fuxi looked at the ministers and generals who were about to make a move. Seeing that these people were thinking of surrender, he spoke out to break their illusions.
"His Majesty the God Emperor may not care about us 'ants'!" When Fuxi mentioned the ants, the black and red light flashed in his eyes, showing both unwillingness and anger, and his emotions were slipping into the abyss, "But where is the Qing Emperor?!"
When the Qing Emperor was mentioned, all the gods below were silent, obviously understanding what Fu Xi meant.
"The Qing Emperor is now almost at the point where his fuel is exhausted and he cannot escape the fate of annihilation. He will definitely bring in a group of people to support him before he dies, including those of us who betrayed him, attacked him, and planned to put him to death. People will be his favorite 'sacrifice'!"
"His Majesty the Divine Emperor may not hand us over to the Qing Emperor..." the divine minister Ba She muttered. He is the collateral nephew of the Qing Emperor, and is equivalent to a distant cousin with Fu Xi.
"Of course His Majesty the God-Emperor won't. He won't even know that there are us people, but his two close ministers will. After all, we and the God-Emperor are both stumbling blocks on their way forward. We should disappear into history together. !" After Fuxi's character changed, the direction of his thinking also changed, and he always liked to be as dark as possible.
The ministers and generals stopped talking. From the bottom of their hearts, they did not think that the Emperor would do such a wonderful thing, but...who knew what the Emperor really thought? ! They don't dare to risk their lives.
"Brother, if we choose to fight, we can no longer rely on the current manpower and must ask for help!" Da Ting brought the topic back to the stage before he went on a mission.
Da Ting's original intention was similar to that of the divine ministers and generals. He also wanted Fu Xi to mobilize reinforcements from other parties. However, he knew that empty words could not convince Fu Xi, so he decided to send an envoy to "force" Fu Xi with facts.
Although this mission almost made Da Ting lose the confidence to fight, but as Fu Xi said, "the matter has come to an end", he had to bite the bullet and follow Fu Xi regardless of the consequences.
"Asking for help..." Fuxi became hesitant again after hearing these two words.
"Reporting to His Highness Fuxi, His Highness Chi You is bringing a large number of southern protoss all the way to our camp!"
"Report! His Highness Bocheng and His Highness Laotong are bringing a large number of northern gods to teleport towards our camp!"
Two non-gods, middle-level elf messengers rushed into the meeting hall and shouted one after another.
"There's no need to ask for help. I'm afraid they've already prepared such a move!"
At the same time, in a series of portals from the north of Middle-earth to the east, more than a hundred gods from the north were coming in and out.
