Chapter 37 The battle for the antidote, there are birds in the North Ming Dynasty (Part 1)

Northern Territory, Royal Court.

"Wild Wolf, what about the antidote to Sirius poison?" After hearing the wise man's suggestion, Da Ming fell into deep thought.

"Are you worried about your destiny?" The wise man seemed to be unhurried.

"I have concerns, to be honest. The antidote to Sirius poison is more difficult to prepare than Sirius poison. For ten Sirius poisons, there may only be one antidote."

"Can one part of the antidote cure ten parts of the poison?" The wise man was surprised by this survival rate.

"No, no, no, one antidote can only cure one part of the poison."

"What about the other nine?"

"Die!"

The scene fell into silence.

"Perhaps this is your northern region's humor, but I'm sorry, I don't find it funny." The wise man picked up the bowl, took a sip of the wine in it, and said leisurely.

"Wise man, we are not joking."

The scene fell silent again.

"Da Ming, please give me an accurate word." The wise man shook his head and stared at Da Ming, "I'm old and don't have the energy to talk. Can you give me an accurate word?"

"Since the wise man is so polite, I will stop talking nonsense. This business can't be done!"

"Okay!" The wise man nodded. Just when Daming thought that the big man in front of him was going to steal it, the wise man said calmly: "Then change it."

"Wise man, please speak!" This big boss was really polite, and Da Ming secretly used his vast fighting spirit to evaporate the cold sweat on his forehead.

"The life of this 'wild wolf' is exchanged for the life of Master Zhuang!"

"Master Zhuang? Isn't he in the Eastern Region? How did the younger generation reach this deal?" Daming asked the wise man a series of questions with a puzzled look on his face.

"You're not stupid!" Seeing Da Ming's eagerness to hide himself, the wise man exposed him tactfully, "I promise that from now on, as long as the Northern Territory does not take action against Master Zhuang, Master Zhuang will not offend the herdsmen of the Northern Territory."

"So Master Zhuang has come to the Northern Territory? I don't know where he is, so I can entertain him!" Da Ming was still holding on to his stage.

"Da Ming is joking!" The wise man leaned forward, his slightly cloudy eyes shot out a ray of light, "Didn't Da Ming send someone to invite you a long time ago?" The wise man said the word "please" very hard.

Although both sides of the conversation were laughing, everyone around them felt the atmosphere was serious.

Coupled with the gradually rising aura of the two men, the guards moved behind them one after another. Although the great destiny may not be the opponent of the wise man, this is the Northern Territory! With the blessing of luck, great destiny may not be able to defeat a wise man.

Just as the guards were about to draw their swords, the aura of the two people in the middle dissipated one after another.

"The wise man's idea is accepted by the younger generation!"

"I hope so." The wise man turned around and walked out of the royal court, leading his green bull away without looking back.

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Eastern region, Sophora Valley.

"School Palace, Northern Territory, Wise King, traitor..." Old Ma Pao was still thinking about what he had discussed with Lord Mo Castle before.

After wandering under the locust tree for a while, he looked up to the east.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

…

In the Eastern Region, deep inside the Academy.

The old fisherman raised his head with a feeling, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

No fish were seen, but a shadow was reflected on the water.

"You came!"

"Junior is here." Shadow saluted the fisherman.

"If you don't stay in your one-third of an acre of land, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I have something to discuss with senior."

"What can be the matter?" The fisherman waved his hand casually, "You play your chess, and I will catch my fish. What can we discuss?"

"Yes!" The shadow shook slightly, "School Palace!"