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

"Ali, Pembou is a good girl, don't let her down, be nice to her, you know?"

"Hmm. Ning Tao nodded, for the third time.

He felt that his relationship with Pamp was pure, and although he was in the same bed last night, nothing happened. Is there a purer relationship and friendship in this world?

But he didn't bother to explain it to Mark.

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

In addition, Pampo contributed a lot of high-level love energy to him, and he also gave great health care feedback, and he felt no shame in his heart. You must know that his great health care is equivalent to great creation, which is priceless, and he can change Panbu's life.

"I'll see Reading later, you learn to be smart, what to say and what not to say, you'd better think about it now. Mark finally stopped talking about Pambu.

Ning Tao said: "Uncle Mark, don't worry, I know what to say, and I won't cause you trouble." ”

"Alas!" Mark sighed heavily, "it's all to blame on that damn thief, I didn't sleep all night last night, and if I catch that thief, I'll ......"

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

Mark shook his head: "Forget it, what can a little person like me do to others? That big thief dares to go to the Kunling Divine Envoy's mansion to steal, it must be quite powerful, I can't beat it." ”

Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "That big thief not only eats your family's food, but also sleeps in your family's bed. ”

Let's talk about it, and the two came to an official residence.

The mansion was built majestically, and a slope was built in front of the gate, and the slope was paved with stones, and it was necessary to climb a hundred stone steps to reach the door. On the steps, there were two columns of Jinjia City guards standing on the left and right sides, all of them with long-handled machetes, and their bright blades exuding a cold atmosphere.

Ning Tao pretended to be nervous, lowered his head and followed Mark to climb up, and it was best to come to the gate of the official residence of the city guard officer Redding. Ning Tao glanced back, dozens of meters high. The construction of such an official residence, just the foundation is a big project, and it is not easy for Reading, which is about to appear.

Mark explained his intentions, and the gold-armored city guard in front of the door let him go, and told Mark that the city guard was already waiting in the living room. Mark thanked him and led Ning Tao into the door.

Behind the front door is a garden in front of the court, planted with a lot of rare sacred trees and flowers, there are flowers and fruits in the garden, all of them are extremely valuable divine flowers and fruits, the garden is filled with a faint golden glow, and the factor of divine energy is everywhere.

Ning Tao whispered: "Uncle Mark, your boss is very rich, can he build such a luxurious residence with his money?"

Mark stopped and leaned into Ning Tao's ear: "His income is actually not high, the key is that he will make money, those who do business in this city, every day they enter and leave the Apocalypse City to do business, they have to pay taxes, and the city guard has the right to collect taxes, and they can deduct a little bit and hand it over to the Sky Temple, can he have no money?"

"Doesn't anyone care?" Ning Tao said casually.

Mark whispered: "Who cares, as long as there are people in the Sky Temple to maintain order, those people don't care about money, okay, this matter will stop here, no more talking, be careful of getting into trouble." ”

Ning Tao nodded.

He knew a little more about the Kingdom of the Apocalypse.

The supreme leader of this Apocalypse Kingdom is naturally Himia, the goddess of wisdom, but her high gods, just like those gods believed in by mortal believers, will never show her face. But God and the religion of God are always in motion, developing new believers, and the wealth of religion is increasing.

Hemia does not show up, and the highest power is the Sky Temple, and the priest Rambu is a leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect on the bright side, equivalent to the existence of the Pope. Redding, the city guard, controls the military power of Apocalypse City and maintains the defense and law and order of Apocalypse City. Then there are the gods, who are aristocratic beings. The value of their existence is to worship God and contribute the energy of faith. They looked down on the Iron People, and even looked down on Reading, but Reading was a real powerful man and greedy for real money.

There is no king in the entire Heavenly Apocalypse Divine Kingdom, which is different from the Heavenly Kingdom of the Immortal Realm.

Thinking about these things, Ning Tao followed Mark to a living room door unconsciously. It is said to be a living room, but it is more magnificent than the Qianqing Palace of the Forbidden City.

"You wait for me outside, and you come in when I call you. Mark explained to Ning Tao and went to the door first.

Ning Tao stood at the door and glanced into the living room, he saw Redding, who was burly himself, as well as the Kun Spirit Divine Envoy and a few gods he had seen last night.

Kun Ling finally couldn't hold his breath anymore and rushed to Reading's mansion to inquire about the progress of solving the case.

Ning Tao focused on observing Redding, although he was a city guard officer, his strength was weaker than Lingyu, and it was estimated that his strength should be between Lingyu and Lingyu. However, the spirit jade was cultivated step by step to the realm of heavenly immortals, while Reading was created. Although he didn't open his eyes, he was able to make a more accurate judgment from the characteristics of the divine energy emanating from Redding's body. And the parts on Redding's body are so advanced that they don't even exist in the warehouse of the Kunling Mansion.

This seems incredible, but if you think about it, even something as terrifying as an immortal catcher can be made, so what is it to go to a Reading whose strength is comparable to that of a demigod?

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

If the Iron Man had been created by Himia, then he would have sighed to himself for that alone.

Mark went in and said two words and came out: "Ali, you go in, 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, aren't you going in?"

Mark smiled bitterly: "What is my identity, I am not qualified to stand and speak in front of those adults at all, it is all thanks to you, I just said two words in front of those adults." Alright, you go inside. ”

Ning Tao walked into the living room, and several pairs of eyes gathered on him, one by one with doubts and shock. He didn't think so, but there was a nervous and frightened look on his face, and when he reached the middle of the living room, he stopped, looking like he didn't dare to go any further.

Reading frowned slightly: "Walk in a little further, how can you talk when you stand so far away?"

"Yes, sir. Ning Tao answered, walked forward again, stopped about ten steps away from Reading, and then bowed in greeting.

Reading was a little impatient: "Okay, put away the compliments and get down to business." ”

Ning Tao replied again: "Yes, my lord." ”

Reading said: "I heard Mark say that you are a businessman, and you have been looted by that thief, and what happened at that time and what the thief looked like, you can tell me carefully." ”

Ning Tao pretended to think about it for a while before he spoke: "I remember...... At that time, I was buying potatoes in Shimono Castle, and I heard that a prosthetic shop in that city had been ransacked, and the thief also committed theft during the day, and the boss only found out about it. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but I thought that the thief was so rampant that he dared to commit a crime in the daytime. Later, I collected a batch of divine potatoes in Shimono City, and was about to ship them to Apocalypse City to make a difference, when my convoy passed through a valley, the big thief suddenly appeared and snatched my divine potatoes. ”

This version is much richer than the version for Mark, Ning Tao told it in person, and the story was much better and more exciting.

"What does that thief look like, tell me quickly. Reading urged.

Ning Tao said: "That's a woman, very beautiful, I can't describe it, please give me a piece of paper and a paintbrush, and I'll draw the thief." ”

Reading immediately said: "Come on, get the paper coins!"

Kun Ling got up from the seat and walked slowly to Ning Tao's side, looking at Ning Tao's body with a pair of eyes.

Ning Tao said secretly in his heart: "This guy is more cunning than Reading, if you find out my identity, it will be your time to die." ”

When he arrived at the Sacred Mountain, he had not killed anyone, nor had he earned the Evil Energy on the Sacred Mountain, and he would be very advanced in comparison.

Kun Ling walked around Ning Tao, and finally stopped in front of Ning Tao: "You said you were buying potatoes in Xiaye City?"

Ning Tao nodded: "Yes, Honorable Divine Envoy." ”

"Can you make any money? Transported from so far away, and the farmers of Apocalypse City also grow god potatoes. Kun Ling asked.

Ning Tao said: "Lord Divine Envoy, Xiaomin is a small business, even a little bit of profit is not disgusted, at that time there was a little price difference between the two places, so I bought God Potato." ”

Kun Ling asked again: "Aside from Shimono City, where else have you been?"

At this moment, a servant of the iron people brought paper and pens, and the iron people were thoughtful and took an extra drawing board.

Redding said, "Your Excellency, let him draw first, it doesn't make sense to ask about a small businessman's past clearly." ”

Last night, Reading touched a nose in the Kunling Mansion, and today in his own home, he has to pay tribute to Kunling a little bit.

Kun Ling snorted coldly: "You'd better not lie, or you'll die an ugly death." ”

Ning Tao pretended to be nervous and said: "Xiaomin doesn't dare to lie, every word Xiaomin says is true." ”

Reading urged: "What nonsense, clean painting!"

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

His mind was thinking of Daenerys' appearance, and his brain directed his arm to sketch Daenerys' appearance. He doesn't have the skills to draw, but he is a god, and if a god can't even draw a picture, then what kind of god is it?

God, in a way, actually represents omnipotence.

And he, he is the great god of gods.

Time passed minute by minute, and several powerful people in the living room watched Ning Tao paint.

Ning Tao could have drawn faster, but he deliberately slowed down and didn't finish painting Daenerys's portrait until a stick of incense had passed. He then walked up to Layton with the portrait in both hands and handed it to Redding.