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Chapter 705: Is it right? (The Year of the Rat)

Dasaro is a majestic mountain city, founded by Dasarai, the first god king of Zandalalah, led by his own followers.

Like all smart creatures who choose settlements, Dasaro is also a city surrounded by mountains and rivers. The developed water conservancy facilities bring a lot of convenience to those living in this city.

Due to the difference in height of the city, the river flowing through Dasaro formed a spectacular waterfall. In the past, many business travelers watched the magnificent waterfall landscape while resting.

But at this time, these waterfalls, which are embellished as city views, show another side of their own to the residents of Dasaro.

The waterfalls that were flowing downwards strangely showed a strange backflow, and a large amount of water vapor gathered into the slums in the outer city of Dasaro, which attracted the exclamations of the people of Zandala.

Rastaha, whose throne is at the highest point of Dasaro, naturally saw this scene. He stared at the direction of the water flow in horror, and hurriedly shouted to the war Druidroti, "Luoti, find out the source of the abnormal flow of the waterfall as quickly as possible!"

The female Druid Loti looked shaking, "Yes!"

"No."

Before Luo could make a comeback, a huge tyrannosaurus phantom appeared in front of the throne of the God King, and members of the Zanshuli Council immediately knelt on one knee respectfully.

"Ah~" Rastaha smiled on his face, and he opened his arms to welcome the phantom. "Laizan, your injury has finally recovered?"

Laizan shook her head, "It hasn't been completely restored, it will take about half a year, but this is not the point."

"Rastaha, I know what is causing the abnormal movement of water. You'd better comfort the user of that artifact as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Lezan said to Rastaha, whose face was gradually stiff in a warning tone, “In the worst case, the entire Zandala Island will be flooded by surging waves.”

...

The velociraptor Loagani was completely confused at this time. The limbs of the scavenger god who appeared in his true body were tied up high by the sudden condensed water flow, and even its tail was restricted from moving.

Sandys's face was not very good either. She didn't intend to use the Tide Stone, but the other party forced him too tightly.

"The God of Scavengers, this is what you asked for."

His right hand stretched out, gathering water from the air to form a light blue arrow, Santis solemnly put it on the bowstring.

"Wait! I surrender!"

Garni's entire body could feel the fatal threat emitted by the water arrow. He did not expect that a simple hunting operation would encounter a life crisis.

The velocity dragon Loa, who can bend and stretch, hurriedly beg for mercy, "I was wrong! I promise in the name of the god of scavenger Garni, that I will never dare to covet your treasures again in the future. Please save my life!"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Sandys' expression was cold. As a general, it was necessary to kill decisively.

"Click!"

The arched eyes were about to let go, and a familiar heavy voice sounded in Sandys' ears.

"Santis, please show mercy."

The ready-to-go bow and arrow stopped temporarily, Sandys turned to look beside him, and an illusory golden armored demon tyrannosaurus gradually emerged.

"Kings Loaresan?"

"It's me."

Laizan first glared at Garni, who was tied into the air. When he saw the God of theft, he probably understood the whole story of the matter.

"On behalf of all Loa in Zandala Island, I would like to express my sincere apology to you, and please regain the power of the Pillar of Creation."

Lezan smiled bitterly and shook her head, "You shoot this arrow. Don't expect a bumper harvest in Zandala this year. At least millions of people will starve to death."

In order to avoid embarrassing each other when meeting old friends, Laizan did not intend to participate in this negotiation.

But Ghani's behavior of death has led to serious consequences. If Santis is not persuaded to kill, Zandala's current situation of being declining due to defeat in the war would be even more terrible.

Sandys narrowed his eyes, and the force of pulling the arrow relaxed a little, but he had not completely put down his weapon.

"I need an explanation, can you prove that this Loa is not hired by Zandala?"

Lezan stood up straight and sweared seriously, "In the name of the kings Loaresan, all Ghani's actions have nothing to do with Zandala."

Sandys measured it and finally dispersed the arrow in his hand and placed the battle bow.

"Well, I'm willing to trust your promise, but..."

Santis's eyes turned to the velociraptor Loa, who was still bound in the air.

Lezan also followed Santis's gaze, and his body was teleported from the distant mountains to merge with his soul body.

"Hmph! Death crime can be avoided, but living crime can't be escaped."

"Dong!"

Laizan stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and the bluestone floor was not damaged, but Garni, who was hanging in the air, suddenly found a shrill scream.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Lezan coughed lightly, and the injuries he suffered in the Battle of Gohon had not healed yet. In order not to force himself to do his best, Lezan raised his head and called out loudly.

"Bonsandy! Come out and see me!"

"Yes yes ~ don't shout so loudly, I can hear it."

A frivolous voice came from Laizan, and a humanoid Loa holding a staff appeared in the air.

"Ahem..."

Laizan said with a weak breath, "Leave this idiot to you to punish and let it teach you a long lesson."

"Hehe~No problem."

Bonsandy looked at Garni with malicious intentions, with a look of horror on his face, "Loa's soul, oh~ it's so wonderful."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but your soul will belong to me for the next period of time."

Rastaha finally arrived on a pterodactyl, and he had already learned the truth through Lezan's remote notification.

"General Yuyue, I promise in the name of the God King that Ghani's actions have nothing to do with the Zandala Empire. Please rest your thunderous anger for a while."

Santis nodded coldly, "No matter what, this Loa is always within the jurisdiction of your Zandala. You can do it. I reserve the right to pursue the matter for the time being."

...

"Hiss~"

Andrea, who was far away in Annaheus, felt a little painful in his face, and his expression was a little weird and complained to Selace beside him, "I just promised Laden that I would not use the Pillar of Creation for racial conflicts, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon."

Andrea handed the Tide Stone to Santis just for self-defense. He didn't expect that he really needed to use it during Zandala's trip.

Andrea knew Sandys very well. Her wife was a tried and tested person. It was impossible for her to rashly take out the Pillar of Creation to show her. It must be that her life was threatened and she had to show her trump card.

Reinhardt leaned against Selace's arms and made a uniform breathing sound. The little guy spent a lot of energy on playing for a day, and finally fell asleep honestly.

Selace whispered, "Actually, this is a coincidence. Zandala's original attitude was quickly softened with this emergency, greatly shortening the negotiation process."

Andrea smiled bitterly and said, "Good things are good things, but I really didn't expect an agreement to be reached in this way."
Chapter completed!
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