Chapter 1289

On the street, mark led Ning Tao, chatting as he walked.

"Ali, PAMP is a good girl. Don't let her down. Be nice to her, you know?" Mark has said this for the third time.

"Yes." Ning Tao nodded for the third time.

He felt that his relationship with PAMP was very pure. Although he stayed in the same bed last night, nothing happened. Is there a purer relationship and friendship in the world?

But he didn't bother to explain to mark.

He couldn't stop PAMP from liking him, but he had to control his brother.

In addition, pampu has contributed a lot of high-level beloved energy to him, and he has also given great health feedback. He is worthy of it. You should know that his great health care is equal to great fortune. It is priceless and capable of changing pan Bu's life.

"I'll see Redding later. Be smart. You'd better think about what to say and what not to say now." Mark finally stopped talking about penbu.

Ning Tao said, "don't worry, uncle mark. I know what to say and won't cause you trouble."

"Alas!" Mark sighed heavily, "it's all because of the damn thief. I didn't sleep all night last night. If I catch the thief, I must..."

"What must you say?" Ning Tao asked with a smile.

Mark shook his head: "forget it, what can I do to people like me? That big thief dares to steal from the house of the Kun spirit envoy. It must be very powerful. I can't beat it."

Ning Tao secretly said, "the thief not only eats your food, but also sleeps in your bed."

Talk about it. They came to an official residence.

The official residence was built magnificently. A slope was built in front of the gate. The slope was paved with stones. It was necessary to climb hundreds of stone ladders to get to the gate. On the steps, two rows of jinjiacheng guards stood on the left and right sides. They were all long handled machetes and magic tools. The bright blade gave off a cold smell.

Ning Tao pretends to be nervous, lowers his head and climbs up with mark. It's best to come to the gate of reading's official residence. Ning Tao glanced back, several tens of meters high. The construction of such an official residence, just the foundation, is a big project. Reading, who is about to appear, is not simple.

Mark explained his intention. The Jinjia city guard in front of the door let go and told mark that the city guard had been waiting in the living room. Mark thanked and led Ning Tao into the door.

Behind the front door is a garden in front of the court. Many rare sacred trees, flowers and plants are planted. There are flowers and fruits in the garden, which are extremely valuable sacred flowers and fruits. There is a faint golden glow in the garden, 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 ear: "his salary is not high. The key is that he will earn money. Those who do business in this city and go in and out of the city of Apocalypse every day have to pay taxes. The city guard has the right to collect taxes. He can deduct a little at random and hand it over to the sky temple. Can he have no money?"

"Nobody cares?" Ning Tao said casually.

Mark whispered, "who cares? As long as someone in the sky temple maintains order, those people don't care about money. Well, stop here. Don't talk any more. Be careful to get into trouble."

Ning Tao nodded.

He knows a little more about the kingdom of the apocalypse.

The supreme leader of this apocalyptic kingdom is naturally the goddess of wisdom himia, but her high God, just like those gods believed by mortal believers, God will never appear. However, God and God's religion are always working, developing new believers, and the property of religion is also increasing.

Himia does not appear. The highest power is the temple of the sky. The priest Rambo is a leader of Tiandao religion on the bright side, which is equivalent to the existence of the Pope. Redding, the city guard, holds the military power of the Apocalypse city and maintains the defense and public security of the Apocalypse city. In addition, there are gods and people, who are aristocratic. The value of their existence is to worship God and contribute the energy of faith. They despise the iron people, even reading, but reading is a real power and greedy for real money.

The whole kingdom of Apocalypse has no king, which is different from the kingdom of heaven in the fairy world.

With these things in mind, Ning Tao followed mark to the door of a living room. It is said to be a living room, but it is more magnificent than the Qianqing palace of the Forbidden City.

"Wait for me outside and come in when I call you." Mark explained to Ning Tao and entered the door.

Ning Tao stood at the door and took a look at the living room. He saw his own Leiding, who was of great stature, as well as the Kun spirit envoy and several god people he met last night.

Kunling finally lost his breath and rushed to reading's residence to ask about the progress of solving the case.

Ning Tao focused his attention on reading. Although he is a city guard official, his strength is weaker than Lingyu. It is estimated that his strength should be between Bozhong and Lingyu. However, Lingyu is cultivated step by step to the realm of immortals, and Redding is made. Although he didn't open his eyes, he could make a more accurate judgment on the characteristics of the divine energy emitted from reading. The high-grade parts on Redding are not even in the warehouse of Kunling mansion.

It seems incredible, but when you think about it carefully, even something as terrible as the fairy catcher can be made. What's it worth to go to a Redding with the same strength as the demigod?

Ning Tao's curiosity about Simia, the goddess of wisdom, is getting stronger and stronger.

If the iron people were created by hemiah, then this alone, he will lament the Buddha.

Mark went in and said two words and came out: "Ali, go in and remember what I told you. You can only say what you should say, and don't say what you shouldn't say."

Ning Tao nodded and said casually, "Uncle mark, won't you go in?"

Mark smiled bitterly: "what's my identity? I'm not qualified to stand and talk in front of those adults at all. It's all thanks to you. I just said two words in front of those adults. Well, you go in quickly."

Ning Tao walked into the living room, several pairs of eyes gathered on him, one by one with doubt and awe. He didn't think so, but he looked nervous and afraid. He stopped in the middle of the living room and looked like he didn't dare to go any further.

Redding frowned slightly: "if you walk in a little further, how can you speak when you stand so far away?"

"Yes, my Lord." Ning Tao answered, walked forward again, stopped about ten steps away from reading, and then bowed.

Redding was impatient: "all right, put away the compliment and go straight to business."

Ning Tao answered again, "yes, sir."

Redding said, "I heard mark say that you are a businessman. You were once robbed by the thief. Tell me what happened and what the thief looked like at that time."

Ning Tao pretended to think about it before he said: "I remember... I bought potatoes in Xiaye city at that time. I heard that a prosthetic shop in that city had been robbed. The robber also stole during the day, and the boss only knew when he did. I didn't pay much attention to it at that time. I just thought that the robber was so rampant that he dared to commit a crime during the day. Later, I collected a batch of divine potatoes in Xiaye city and was going to ship them to Tianqi city to make a difference. I When the motorcade passed a valley, the thief suddenly appeared and robbed my God potato. "

This version is much richer than the one told to mark. Ning Tao told it himself, with both voice and emotion, and the wonderful and interesting story is much better.

"What does that thief look like? Say it quickly." Redding urged.

Ning Tao said, "it's a woman. It's very beautiful. I can't describe it. Please give me a piece of paper and brush and I'll draw the thief."

Reading said immediately, "come on, take paper and Chinese coins!"

Ning Tao stood up and looked at Ling Tao slowly.

Ning Tao secretly said, "this guy is more cunning than reading. If you see through my identity, it's your time to die."

When he arrived at the holy mountain, he had not killed anyone, nor earned the most evil energy on the holy mountain. He would be very advanced.

Kunling walked around Ning Tao and finally stopped in front of Ning Tao: "you said you bought potatoes in Xiaye city?"

Ning Tao nodded: "yes, dear envoy."

"Can you make money? It's transported from so far away, and the farmers in Apocalypse also grow God potatoes." Kunling asked.

Ning Tao said: "God envoy, Xiaomin is a small business. I don't mind even a little profit. At that time, there was a little price difference between the two places, so I bought shentudou."

Kunling asked again, "in addition to Xiaye City, where have you been?"

At this time, an iron servant sent paper and pen. The iron servant was considerate and specially brought an extra drawing board.

Reading said, "Lord envoy, let him draw first. It's meaningless to ask a little businessman's past clearly."

Last night, Redding met with a snub in Kunling mansion. Today, in his own home, he has to repay Kunling more or less.

Kunling snorted coldly, "you'd better not lie, or you'll die ugly."

Ning Tao pretended to be nervous and said, "Xiao Min dare not lie. Every word Xiao Min said is true."

Redding urged, "nonsense, clean painting!"

"Yes." Ning Tao answered and sat on the ground and put the drawing board on his thigh to draw a portrait.

His mind was thinking about danilis, and his brain directed his arm to sketch danilis. He has no painting skills, but he is a God. If a God can't even draw a picture well, what kind of God is that?

God, to some extent, actually represents omnipotence.

And he, he is the great God of God.

As time went by, several dignitaries in the living room watched Ning Tao paint.

Ning Tao could have painted faster, but he deliberately slowed down and didn't finish painting the portrait of danilis until after a incense burning time. Then he came to Leighton with the picture in his hands and handed it to reading.