"Moreover, that piece of land has been explored, and the inside is really too special. It's only suitable for fire-type races, and almost exclusively for magma-type alien races. And the only magma-type alien race with the ability to hold onto it is the Crimson Flame Demon Mastiff."
Zhou Nong smiled, a hint of cunning on his face.
Hearing Zhou Nong's words, Qian Er seemed to have thought of something.
"Remember the crystal you found? The higher-ups recently studied it carefully. The Crimson Flame Demon Mastiff is indeed a magical race. I have to admire their unique talent in forging."
"In the Endless Volcano, they can forge lava into all kinds of things. This ability is probably only they can do, so the Endless Volcano is a very precious treasure to them."
"As for other races, the Endless Volcano is devoid of any resources, extremely barren."
"Paper can't contain fire. If they really go to the Endless Volcano and discover the truth, I'm afraid they'll make a comeback. Can I kill them then?"
Qian Er asked, suppressing his excitement.
"Great King, be patient. Please listen to me. Our ultimate goal is not to give them the Endless Volcano, but to first stall them, and then let them kill each other."
Zhou Nong smiled: "Heard of appeasement?"
"What 'jing'?" Qian Er was confused.
"It means temporarily giving in to them. Then, in the next few days, I will convey a message to several relatively stronger races, making them all believe that the other wants this island."
"Simply put, now there's a wolf and a tiger, both wanting to eat my meat. I promise this piece of meat to both of them at the same time. When they come to get it at the same time, they will inevitably fight each other for it."
Qian Er understood this time: "So it's pretending to be a pushover."
"That's right. As for those relatively weaker races, I will propose an alliance to them. After all, they will inevitably not be able to compete with the powerful races for this territory, so they need our involvement."
"What they hope for is not to eliminate any one race, but to strengthen their own race, so their interests are bound to conflict."
"In this way, the final situation will be that the powerful races kill each other, and the weak races band together, eventually surpassing the powerful races. And in the alliance of weak races, absolutely no one will be our opponent."
Qian Er, who had given up thinking, gave Zhou Nong a thumbs up: "I don't understand these things, but it makes some sense."
"However, although the plan is like this, there will still be many variables when it's actually implemented. I hope everything goes smoothly and there aren't too many problems."
Zhou Nong shook his head and left Beishi.
Looking at the direction Zhou Nong left, Qian Er was thoughtful.
"The higher-ups must have arranged everything long ago. Today's events show that Zhou Nong was clearly waiting in the new city in advance. I just don't know how long he's been planning this."
Ao Tianshun appeared behind Qian Er at some point.
"Don't worry, Zhou Nong is capable. He has been immersed in the art of diplomacy since he was a child and is already a master of it in Yan Country."
"You know him too?" Qian Er looked at Ao Tianshun in surprise: "Then why didn't you say hello to him just now?"
"He and I don't belong to the same faction. Although we two don't have any grudges, his faction and my former faction are political enemies." Ao Tianshun smiled.
"It's just that usually, fighting is okay, but now, at this time, everyone will definitely aim their guns outward. His ability to come out represents the rise of his faction."
Qian Er shook his head: "I don't understand. My fists are big, so I don't need to understand."
"I still have some things to do, I'll take my leave first."
Ao Tianshun nodded, looking at Qian Er's back, increasingly feeling that staying in Beishi was the most correct choice he had ever made.
Because in Beishi, Qian Er is just a hands-off manager, and they have no political enemies at all. They can do whatever they want. Indulging in pleasure was something they never dared to imagine in the past.
In the past, they would be impeached by their opponents if they were even slightly indiscreet, so they were all suppressed for too long. In comparison, Beishi is just too wonderful.
After Qian Er left Beishi, he rode the Frost耀 Bone Dragon to find the Sparrow King senior, one of the human race's foundations. He got a lot of things from the Crimson Flame Demon Mastiff, but he couldn't use them all, so he might as well do a favor.
Compared to the Void Sky Crane battle, this battle didn't use any of the human race's foundations. It was just four True Kings who won the battle, which was still very sensational among the human race.
"Ten Thousand Transformations Demon, help me find where the Sparrow King senior is."
Qian Er's voice sounded through the Beast Control Contract, and the Ten Thousand Transformations Demon immediately began to absorb the surrounding aura. Soon, he pointed Qian Er in the direction: "Imperial Academy."
Imperial Academy?
Although he didn't know why the Sparrow King would be there, thinking about it, it had indeed been a while since he had returned to his alma mater. He wondered how Professor Shi Zhong was doing recently, and whether he had come out of seclusion?
And Professor Yong Xuehai, he wondered if he had made any new breakthroughs?
The Frost耀 Bone Dragon flew towards the Imperial Academy and soon landed at the teaching building of the Blood and Flesh Department.
Looking at the familiar plants and trees around, a sense of intimacy arose in his heart.
"Ten Thousand Transformations Demon, where is the Sparrow King senior?"
"Undead Department, Yong Xuehai's office."
Qian Er was stunned. Undead Department, office?
Following the Ten Thousand Transformations Demon's directions, he walked towards the Undead Department office. Fortunately, the campus was strangely deserted today, so he wasn't delayed along the way.
Soon, he arrived at Professor Yong Xuehai's office and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A light voice sounded.
Qian Er entered the room and saw two little birds facing each other and chirping on the table.
One was a little sparrow, and the other was fiery red all over, it was the Sparrow King senior.
"Sparrow King senior, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, Xiao Yue has some things to do recently, and that old turtle hasn't recovered yet, so I'm here to help."
"Oh..." Qian Er tactfully didn't ask any more questions.
"You little brat, you still know to come back and see your benefactor?"
The sparrow flew to Qian Er's side and pecked him a few times.
"Teacher, I've really been too busy recently, you know..."
"Oh, I heard, you guys wiped out the Crimson Flame Demon Mastiff? Good, worthy of being my proud disciple!"
Speaking of this, the sparrow proudly raised its head.
"But this time, I'm here to give the Sparrow King senior a gift."
Qian Er said with a smile, openly saying that he was giving a gift.
"Hmm?"
The sparrow flew to the opposite side of Qian Er and stared at him for a long time.
"Something's not right, nine out of ten things are not right."
"You little brat, if you could use it, you wouldn't take it out..."
The sparrow seemed to have thought of something, and watched Qian Er's mouth widen little by little.
Qian Er didn't hide anything and nodded.
"I'll be damned..."
Before the sparrow could finish speaking, it suddenly fell to the ground, with a circle of little stars appearing above its head.
"Too noisy with all the chirping."
The Sparrow King glanced at the sparrow on the ground and then looked at Qian Er: "I can sense it, it's the fire seed of that foundation from the Crimson Flame Demon Mastiff race, right?"
Qian Er kept the corpse of the foundation, but the fire seed was useless, so he simply came to do a favor. Maybe the Sparrow King could use it as a stepping stone to directly break through to demigod.
