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Chapter 2303 Rejection, Parting on Unpleasant Ground (Subscription Request)

Feng Ling sighed, and her face, which was originally full of precious light, seemed to be covered with a thick shadow because of this sigh.

“It seems that King Meng Long still doesn’t quite understand the relationship between my Hundred Clans and those within the pass.

Our hundreds of races have formed an alliance many times to attack the land within the pass, so this heavenly pass has already trapped us. Perhaps top-level strongmen like King Meng Long and Lord Zhao can come and go freely, but the transportation of supplies on a certain scale is absolutely not allowed.

In the past, even if someone dared to make a promise, I wouldn’t have believed it.

But it’s different, King Meng Long. You have unparalleled cultivation, noble birth, and connections with the court of Dayong. Perhaps you can help us!”

"King Meng Long, we are not the kind of people who only know how to take without thinking about giving back. Although the polar ice sheet is in a dangerous place with a harsh environment, it is not lacking in special products and natural treasures. We can use a premium as an exchange or reward."

Neither Meng Zhao nor Zhao Ruling had any doubt about this.

The polar ice field is definitely a paradise for warriors who practice ice attributes or water veins. Practicing here can make rapid progress.

Among them, there are many treasures such as black ice, cold ice, black jade, cold jade, and cold iron. When they are placed in the Shenzhou Pass, they are all good goods that are snatched by people. Trading them can definitely make a lot of money, and it can even become a long-term way to make money.

This is a very profitable business for any force, of course, Meng Zhao is not one of them.

His foundation is too strong, and not long ago, he acquired the Jianmu Cave Heaven, where the small and medium worlds have endless resources. As long as he develops it properly, he doesn't need to worry about money. This so-called business and harvest have limited meaning to him.

On the contrary, the bad reputation thus incurred can easily undermine his prestige and reputation.

Furthermore, the garrison at Tianguan is the elite of the Dayong Dynasty, and no one knows how many close and trusted members of the Beitang royal family are among them.

Even if Meng Zhao used bribery to gain access to other people's connections, it would be easy for him to be caught.

Therefore, after thinking it over again and again, Meng Zhao shook his head and refused.

  The reasons given are also helpless.

“It’s not that I’m not paying attention, or that I don’t care about the friendship of the Tingtian Clan, but it’s really too difficult.

Firstly, I have a bad relationship with the Beitang royal family. Tianguan is full of Beitang royal family's confidants. If this matter is exposed, I will be held accountable. I am not afraid, but my relatives and friends will suffer because of this, which is not what I want.

Secondly, my forces are mainly concentrated in Jizhou and Lingwu City, which are too far away from Liangzhou and the polar ice sheet, so it is difficult to open this route. "

In this way, from the perspective of interests to reality, Feng Ling had no reason to force Meng Zhao to agree to this request.

But because of this, Feng Ling's attitude towards Meng Zhao underwent a subtle change. It was not visible on the surface, but Meng Zhao could sense it.

Before, there was a little bit of enthusiasm in calmness, but now, there is a little bit of alienation in coldness.

There is no way around it. Meng Zhao can't abandon his own base just to gain the friendship of the Tingtian tribe.

To put it bluntly, this polar ice field and these hundreds of races would be better if they existed, but it wouldn't be a pity if they didn't. As a human being, it would be difficult for him to achieve great success here anyway, even if he was covered with the skin of a so-called dragon.

This is a fundamental question of stance, unless he is willing to be a traitor, abandon his human identity, and take the initiative to enter the polar ice field as a dragon.

  But this is completely impossible. Even without mentioning Meng Zhao's own cognition, his fundamental belief as a human being, just talking about interests, the human race, as the winner, becoming the supreme and supreme emperor of the human race, isn't it a hundred times better than being the emperor of a hundred races?

Therefore, it makes no sense for Meng Zhao to take the narrow path instead of the highway that leads to heaven, and he may not even be able to reach the end.

Naturally, the so-called friendship of the Tingtian clan was not that important to him.

In general, although I learned some secret information from Feng Ling, I still felt that the meeting ended on a bad note.

After returning to the house, Zhao Ruling instructed Meng Zhao to block the eavesdropping of the Heavenly Wind Divine Art and the Four Ears Divine Ability, and then he could not wait to say,

"Fortunately, fortunately, you did not rashly agree to what the wind spirit said just now, otherwise you would have fallen into his trap."

  Meng Zhao hummed and nodded.

"Feng Ling does have bad intentions. I can't possibly agree to such a thing. Otherwise, if the matter is leaked in the future, it will definitely cause an uproar. How will the human race, especially the people of the North, view me, Meng Zhao?"

This is a problem that shakes the foundation of rule. Once the reputation is bad, it will take ten or a hundred times the effort to restore it.

Zhao Ruling nodded and continued,

“Not only that, if you really continue to support the Tingtian clan, you will easily be targeted by people from all the other clans.

Since those so-called daily necessities can be transported to the Tingtian clan, why can't they be transported to their side?

By that time, you will really become a hot commodity among all the races, and everyone will want to take a bite of you. If someone succeeds and someone fails, they will probably destroy you."

Meng Zhao actually expected this.

How does the saying go? What worries us is not the scarcity of wealth, but the inequality of wealth.

We are not afraid of having too little stuff, but we are afraid of unbalanced distribution.

Oh, other big clans, even the gods, all eat bran and vegetables, eat raw meat and drink blood, but you, the Tingtian clan, have hooked up with Meng Zhao, and can eat delicious food, drink spicy drinks, and have an extremely comfortable daily life. How can people's hearts be balanced?

Therefore, the situation described by Zhao Ruling is bound to happen.

At that time, Meng Zhao actually didn’t know what Feng Ling would choose.

  Should he choose to cut off contact with him and return to the hard life of the past, or should he plot against him on his own initiative, from providing for a single Tingtian tribe to providing for the entire Hundred Clans?

At that time, it was no longer a win-win cooperation between Meng Zhao and the Tingtian tribe, but Meng Zhao was unilaterally sucked dry by hundreds of tribes.

Sometimes, Meng Zhao would even act as a guide, leading the hundreds of tribes from the polar ice fields to attack China. He had no choice but to do it, because he was too deeply involved with the hundreds of tribes, and being plotted against was inevitable.

"Alas, I thought that we, the celestial warriors, could avoid the so-called racial boundaries and communicate purely as warriors. It seems that it still doesn't work. Feng Ling wants to plot against me and even pave the way for attacking the land inside the pass in the future. What a pity!"

Compared to Meng Zhao's immaturity and lack of knowledge about the various races, Zhao Ruling is very experienced and said,

“Or maybe you have a limited understanding of the Hundred Races. You don’t understand how deep the hatred of the Hundred Races for the human race is, and how great their obsession with the land within the Shenzhou Pass is.

If it were so easy to eliminate the estrangement and hatred between people of all races and become as close as a family, someone would have already taken this merit of supporting the sky."

Meng Zhao was helpless. This was the will of all races and it was not something he could change, not even by any supreme being.