1184: C1184 The Sky Hall

C1184 The Sky Hall

"Do it yourself? What do you mean?"

Ann Liang did not turn around and asked back subconsciously.

Ann Min's eyes flashed a glimmer of calculation. He lowered his voice and said, "Uncle! In the past, when the Yang Family planted the Spiritual Rice, General Lei kept the Spiritual Rice. We were only responsible for entering the vault! This is too much of a hindrance for us to make a fortune! "

"But now, the Yang Family is courting death and has lost the qualification to plant the Spiritual Rice!"

"The city cannot be without rice for a day. The person who planted the Spiritual Rice will definitely appoint another candidate!"

"But if we choose another one, it will only be a replica of the Yang Family. Our Ann family will not have any benefits!"

"Since that's the case, our Ann family might as well do it ourselves!"

When Ann Min finished speaking, Ann Liang's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

However, his breathing also quickened.

His brain also began to rapidly calculate.

"Uncle, we can't do anything about General Lei. After all, he is a retired general personally appointed by the City Lord. He is a highly respected person. It will not do us any good to fight him head on!"

"Therefore, if we want to completely occupy the resources of the Spiritual Rice, we can only think of a way from the source!"

"If we get the right to plant the Spiritual Rice, we can decide how many Spiritual Rice we store."

Ann Min had a gloomy smile on his face.

Ann Liang sucked in a breath of cold air. He looked at Ann Min and said, "Nephew, you are taking the risk of beheading us. You are secretly controlling the Spiritual Rice. If the City Lord finds out about this, the entire Ann family might be buried together with you!"

Ann Min laughed and said, "You are not a gentleman. Wealth comes from danger. Uncle, as long as we are careful... It was not impossible to operate it! Anyway, the person escorting the Spiritual Rice is General Lei. Once there is a problem, we can just blame it all on General Lei, right? Isn't it normal for something to happen during the transportation process?"

"This... I still feel that it's a bit risky!"

A trace of hesitation appeared on Ann Liang's face. He had to say, Ann Min's suggestion was very tempting. Once it succeeded... It meant that the profits he would get in the future would be several times or even dozens of times more than what he had now. It would be enough for Ann family to become one of the top families in Mortal World Creation City.

The Spiritual Rice was an irreplaceable necessity.

But as for Ann Liang, he only had an iron rice bowl for the rest of his life without making any mistakes. No one would be able to punish him.

Was he trying to seek peace and stability, or was he seeking riches from danger?

Ann Liang's heart was in a mess.

Ann Min smiled and said, "Uncle, I know you are a cautious person. You don't need to participate in this matter. You only need to recommend me to plant the Spiritual Field. As for the rest of the matters, I have my own arrangements!"

"This... Alright! However, Ann Min, I have to remind you that the matter of the Spiritual Rice is no small matter. You must not be careless! "

Ann Liang sighed in his heart. In the end, benefits still won over his rationality.

When Ann Min saw that Ann Liang had agreed to his request, his face immediately revealed a joyful expression.

How could he still remember Ann Liang's advice? He immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle!"

"Sigh..."

Ann Liang waved his hand, his interest waning.

The excitement in Ann Min's heart was about to explode. He bowed slightly and left the grain warehouse.

After he came out, his dog-headed advisor, Steward Huang, welcomed him.

Steward Huang looked at Ann Min's happy face and was stunned for a moment.

"Young master, why are you so happy?"

Ann Min laughed and said in a low voice, "Because I am about to leave the city to plant Spiritual Rice!"

"Plant the Spiritual Rice?"

Steward Huang was stunned and said, "Isn't that the Yang Family's matter?"

Ann Min said faintly, "The Yang Family is courting death. It's over. No one is planting Spiritual Rice anymore. This is a piece of fat meat. I have to eat this piece of fat before anyone else can react."

He turned to Steward Huang and said, "It seems that the Yang Family has offended some powerful expert. That's why it turned over. I can't repeat the same mistake. Go and invite Su Ye over!"

Steward Huang was shocked. He took a deep breath and said, "The Killing Sword Su Ye who is ranked fifth on the World Creation List!"

"That's right, it's the Killing Sword Su Ye! He and I have always been friends. I have also given him a lot of cultivation resources. Now, it's time to use this trump card of mine!"

Steward Huang took a deep breath and left in a hurry.

Ann Min had a gloomy smile on his face. He clenched his fists tightly, full of confidence.

He seemed to have seen the golden Spiritual Rice waving at him.

"No, just Su Ye alone is not enough. I still need a few Heavenly Stage warriors to hold the line! This will depend on uncle's actions. I hope he won't disappoint me!"

Ann Liang did not disappoint Ann Min. In less than eight hours, Ann Min's seal, which had resigned him to his fate of being the grain farmer, was taken back.

"Nephew, you must remember to plant the Spiritual Rice. You must calm your heart and not make any mistakes. It would be better for us to earn less than what we have earned. We can't let anything happen to us!"

Ann Liang solemnly placed the seal in Ann Min's hand.

"Yes, I remember!"

At this moment, Ann Min's heart had already flown away. He hastily bid farewell to Ann Liang and didn't return to Ann family. Instead, he headed north and arrived at City Lord Mansion.

The Mortal World Creation City's City Lord Mansion occupied the entire northern region of the Mortal World Creation City. There were a total of five thousand city guards stationed there, and each of them was an Earth Stage Peak.

They were led by the city lord of the Mortal World Creation City, and they weren't under any orders from the outside world.

Apart from the five thousand Earth Stage Peak city guards, there was also a Sky Palace in the City Lord Mansion.

As the name suggested, those who lived in the Sky Palace were all top Heavenly Stage experts. They were captured by the city lord of Mortal World Creation City and were given the best treatment.

However, these Heavenly Stage warriors also had a responsibility, which was to maintain the stability of the Mortal World Creation City.

As long as there was a proper reason, the Sky Palace would send someone to help.

Ann Min handed over his badge and entered the City Lord Mansion, then he went straight to the exit of the Sky Palace.

"The third generation disciple of Ann family, Ann Min, the new messenger who planted the Spiritual Rice. I request the help of the experts of the Sky Palace!"

He held his seal high above his head with both hands, and his expression was extremely respectful.

All of a sudden, the door of the Sky Palace opened, and a suction force sucked the seal in Ann Min's hand into it.

After a while, a deep voice sounded from the palace.

"That's right. It's indeed the new plant messenger seal. Tell me your reason and request!"1

Ann Min had already prepared an excuse. He said loudly, "My lord, the previous planting messenger Yang Family has a conflict with the mysterious figure. In the end, he was defeated. According to General Lei's judgment, the mysterious man was probably at the Heavenly Stage. Therefore, for the Spiritual Rice in the Mortal World Creation City, I need a Mid Heavenly Stage warrior to guard it! "

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