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Chapter 241 What Matters

"Even the god of law can't do it. If you don't understand magic, don't talk nonsense."

"That means there's nothing to talk about. Is there anything else? I'll go back to sleep without it."

"Humans will not give up the salt in Cattail City. With the depletion of the salt mines, whether it is Moran or the Tapestry Empire, sooner or later there will be a thunderbolt here."

"If your old man makes a move, I will admit it. If you don't make a move, rely on the two human empires. I don't want them to get through the cold water. They will never get through."

Cromwell smiled wryly, and attacked Cattail City, the residence of the four clans. Even if the Dragon Clan gave him the face of the Dharma Saint, can he live with his own heart? !

That's exactly what Feng Yu said, the human beings tasted the sweetness and stepped into the wilderness. Since then, the four clans have been even more depressed and eaten up by human beings bit by bit.This is the destruction of the four clans, and he, the Dharma Saint, can't do it.

"The plane war is not far away."

"I heard that in the last war of planes, the coalition forces in Gryen Continent were also quite dirty."

Cromwell sighed: "You don't even know what a plane war is."

"That's right. This topic seems to be taboo. No one wants to talk about it. Those who know the news will not tell others. It seems that if they cover the plane, the war will not come."

"You can't just watch humans eat unsalted food against alien races."

Feng Yu said: "That's not important, it has nothing to do with me, and I'm not interested, why don't you tell me about the war of planes.

Why do we have to start a plane war? Grynn is so big, can't he arrange the population of other planes? "

Cromwell glanced at Feng Yu like an idiot, and said, "What do you think a foreign race is, and you can sit down and discuss it calmly?"

"Uncivilized race?"

"That's not true, the concept is different. If there are beings who regard the four races as food, they think it is reasonable to eat them, and they will not feel guilty at all, just like you usually eat, can you sit down and talk with them calmly?"

Feng Yu scratched his head: "There really are races that feed on intelligent life, isn't that too sad?"

"sad?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"What if there are many such races?"

"Forget it, the Grynn Continent really can't accommodate them."

Seeing that Feng Yu didn't seem to be pretending, Cromwell asked curiously: "You...so, there is no race that feeds on intelligent creatures?"

"Are you kidding, we don't even allow wild animals to eat, protect and respect life, understand?"

Cromwell was clearly not convinced.

"About the plane war, the Dragon Clan will definitely tell you before it really starts. After all, the Dragon Clan has a complete inheritance, and they don't publicize it with much fanfare, because they are afraid that the world of ordinary people will become chaotic."

"The dragons are known as the guardians of the planes. What is their attitude towards aliens?"

Cromwell smiled: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Dare or not has nothing to do with whether you are afraid or not."

"I really don't know about this, but I know that there are many undead creatures that appeared on the main material plane in the turbulent flow of space. As long as they don't make chaos, the dragons don't bother to care.

Even if they do, those dragon knights go, and they are mostly for the materials of the monsters on the different plane.

But there is one exception, and that is the races I mentioned that put the creatures of the Grian continent on the food list. Once they really come over, they will be hunted down by the dragons all over the continent.

One of the functions of the Dragon Knight is to monitor the appearance of this creature across the continent. "

"Griann's place is really interesting, it's leaking from all directions, and everyone wants to come in and get involved."

"It's wrong for you to think that way. Some of them think about it, and some don't. But they can't do anything about it. That's why there is a plane war."

Feng Yu asked further, but Cromwell stopped talking. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from the old man, Feng Yu got up and went home to sleep.

This is not because he has a big heart, but because he really has nothing to do with Fasheng.

Feng Yu went to the door of the house and saw that Mr. Anthony next door was sitting in the yard enjoying the cool.

This is waiting for him, Feng Yu understands.

"The old man told me the first time he saw me that he wanted to talk to me, but Nicole was there at the time, and we fell out without saying a word, and I did it.

Nicole fell asleep just now, and I thought about going out for a walk and giving him a chance. "

"He went?"

"Yeah. He saw right through me. This old man has also traveled around the world. He told me some things about salt and plane wars, but didn't talk deeply.

Old man, are all Fashengs so good-tempered?I deliberately stimulated him and shot him in the morning, so he won't be angry?
Or are you holding back something bad, ready to put us in the pot? "

"With your state of mind, you will never become a Dharma saint."

"In other words, if you want to become a saint of the law, you have to be compassionate? Then I can publish a book, and I guarantee that you will become a saint of the law after reading it."

"Nonsense, what is compassion, it is lawful, the order of magic elements, the order of the world, without that kind of broad mind, how can it be possible to accept the infusion of the rules of the world's will and become a saint?!"

"Being a holy man depends on the will of the world? Isn't the will of the world a god?"

"I told you, don't make fun of God. The will of the world is the will of the world. He is the whole world, but he is nothing. I don't understand the specifics."

"Understood, the aggregate of rules, the instinct of the world!"

Anthony stared at Feng Yu with staring eyes, and then found that Feng Yu was just talking nonsense, so he waved Feng Yu away.

Magic has no borders, but magicians have races. Cromwell, as the saint of the human race, naturally hopes to solve the problem of eating salt for human beings before the war between the planes begins.

But no matter how he told Feng Yu, the person in charge of the secrets of the salt field and salt production, Feng Yu would not talk about it, and even threatened to let him steal it.

Snatching the secret recipe of salt on the territory of Cattail City is a major event that offends the four clans of Cattail City. How could he, the Grian Saint, do that when the plane war is approaching? Even he himself is serious rejects that approach.

Fasheng was a little disappointed at first, but after thinking about it after going back, he felt wrong, because from the beginning to the end, Feng Yu never made it clear that salt would not be sold to humans.

Right now, table salt is continuously transported to human society through goblins.

As for what Feng Yu said, Feng Yu said that it was not important, and that he didn't care about his business, which is a bit intriguing.

Although the old man Fasheng did not have the same emotional intelligence as his strength, he did have meticulous analysis ability. He couldn't help but wonder why Feng Yu said that.

At first, he thought that Feng Yu didn't care about plane wars, or that he didn't care about the life and death of human beings, but judging from Feng Yu's appearance, he was not the kind of person who could disregard the life and death of civilians.

(End of this chapter)