Star Trace Gate

In the wing room of the side hall.

"Damn it, Guitoudao's trust points increased dramatically?!" After hearing Xingmen's reminder, the fat dragon instantly lost his sense of security and cursed, "This increase...how much is it?"

Weng Sanren slowly raised his head and asked succinctly, "If someone saved your family's lives in a time of crisis, how much trust would you have in him? The Heavenly Dao's reminder also clearly mentioned that Gui Tou Dao had the first merit. This evaluation had never appeared in the previous missions."

When the Fat Dragon heard this, he was speechless and puzzled: "During the mission of escorting the family, you two obviously couldn't keep an eye on a ghost-headed knife?!"

At this moment, he still didn't know the whole process of Weng Sanren and Ren Ye's tricking of the Wuxiang Fruit, and he didn't know that Baihuaxian had staged a self-torture trick outside the canyon because of this incident...

But the fat dragon was really anxious, because the core gameplay of this secret realm was obviously the accumulation of trust value, and the final treasure reward must be related to this.

Ever since Ren Ye became the leader of the Bimawen team, he has always taken good care of him. Not only did he not bully him or suppress him every day, he also gave him two of the most difficult tasks in succession.

In this way, except for Ren Ye, the trust points of the big fat dragon should always be ranked second in the audience.

But now Guitoudao has suddenly made a great contribution and his trust points have skyrocketed, which is likely to threaten his leading position.

Beside him, Weng Sanren commented in a relaxed manner, "Ghost Head Knife must have known that Poison Wine Pot asked me to pledge my allegiance, so when Baihuaxian and I were taking action, he was also taking action, and he must have relied on his childhood memories. This is equivalent to creating a time difference. However, for us, this is a situation where we have to choose one of the two. If I don't attack Baihuaxian, I won't get the trust of Poison Wine Pot, nor will I get the Wuxiang Fruit; if I take action, Ghost Head Knife will take the opportunity to save his family and gain trust points. This boy's reaction in the desperate situation is quite calm, and he knows how to endure..."

Baihuaxian frowned slightly, thinking that the other party's words were a bit exaggerated: "Your evaluation of him is a bit too high, right? Even if he has some memory advantages, how could he know in advance that he would receive the mission of the family courtyard? Could it be that this secret place would give him a special reminder?!"

"Two errands, six people in total. Even if he can't get it, the poison wine jug will. He should tell the other party his memories and help them gain an advantage." Weng Sanren replied calmly, "Because Master Buddha can't give them the most difficult errands at the end of his life to help him accumulate trust points. Moreover, there are two people on the other side, and he is alone, so there is a certain risk."

While the few of them were talking, Ren was also lying on the table, concentrating on calculating in a small notebook.

The fat dragon looked at him curiously: "What are you calculating?"

"Stop making noise!" Ren Ye replied in a rude and irritable tone.

Huh? You little bastard, how dare you talk to me like this, you really don't know... Oh, forget it, they have more people, I have to cling to their thighs.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ren Ye frowned and looked up, suddenly asking: "You guys should know that the higher the trust points, the more difficult it is to accumulate, right?"

"Yes, it is true that the higher you go, the harder it is." The fat dragon nodded.

"How many points do you have now?" Ren Ye asked bluntly.

"85 points." The fat dragon replied without hiding anything.

"Where is the Fairy of Flowers?" Ren Ye asked again.

"79 point."

"Weng Sanren, what about you?" Ren Ye asked casually, then immediately interrupted: "Forget it, you have absolutely no chance of competing, no need to talk about it."

“......!” Weng Sanren rolled his eyes, feeling that his self-esteem had suffered a critical blow.

He had been put in jail before, and after he came out, he only did a job as a green bag dealer, so his trust points were always at the bottom.

"According to the current situation...!"

[Congratulations, Mr. Buddha, because you performed well in the third round of missions, you have further gained the trust of Lord Wu Yuan. ]

【Trust value +5. Current trust value: 99.】

[Congratulations again, you are only one point away from activating the "Absolute Trust" state. ]

Suddenly, the reminder from the Star Gate rang in Ren Ye's ears.

Uh... this should be the reward settlement for the massacre in the hall and the mission of escorting thirteen generals away.

He was slightly stunned, and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "After reaching 90, it is extremely difficult to increase the trust value by one point. Two jobs, only five points in total. Damn it, my master is really getting more and more stingy."

"I also sensed the reminder from the secret realm." The fat dragon was slightly stunned, and also said: "My trust value has increased by six points, and it is currently 91 points."

Ren Ye thought for a moment and said softly, "I just calculated it. Although Gui Tou Dao's trust value was very low before, his act of saving the witch master's family this time is indeed too important... Conservatively speaking, his trust points should have exceeded Bai Hua Xian. If the situation is worse, he may even exceed Brother Pang Long. But the gap between you two won't be too big, probably you are on par with him."

"Will he surpass you?" asked the Flower Fairy.

"What the hell is he thinking?!" Ren Ye frowned and said, "I have been licking since the first act, and have been licking all the way to my current position. In the three rounds of errands, I contributed the most to the most important part of the pottery figurines. He did save the witch master's family, but this does not prove that if I were there, I would not save people. I judged from the calculation just now that the gap in the last few points must be an insurmountable gap."

"Now, we just need to make an assumption." Ren Ye paused for a moment and added softly, "That is, is the final treasure reward determined by the level of trust points?"

"Of course." The fat dragon immediately added: "Trust points run through the whole situation, and the hidden story has been activated. There will definitely be no new explanations."

"I agree." Weng Sanren nodded.

"If the rewards are based on trust points, then the six people will definitely not get all of them, otherwise the design of trust points is meaningless." Ren Ye paused: "So, my idea is that Weng Sanren is out now and will not participate in the competition. He will only play a supporting role, and Baihuaxian is also waiting for an opportunity to move. The hidden story will be opened soon, and everyone should help me complete the last bit of growth first..."

Everyone listened to his arrangements and pondered over them in their minds.

In the end, after discussing for about a quarter of an hour, everyone jointly perfected the tactical ideas proposed by Ren Ye.

When everything was ready, everyone walked out.

The fat dragon followed behind and suddenly sent a message to Ren Ye: "I have something to ask of you."

"Go ahead." Ren also replied.

"If you are the first to win and have the right to choose the treasure, then help me take down the Six Dragons of the Earth. Then, I will naturally not treat you unfairly." The fat dragon said bluntly.

"30 million star sources," Ren Ye directly offered, "and it's a photocopy."

"?" The fat dragon was confused: "What is a photocopy?"

“It’s a copy of a classic book.”

"It's a rubbing, and you want 30 million?!" Big Fat Dragon asked incredulously, "What's the difference between this and robbery?"

Damn, is robbery as profitable as mine? Who are you looking down on?

Ren Ye paused for a moment and replied in a tentative tone: "To be honest, if it weren't for your name being Big Fat Dragon, let alone 30 million, even if you were 300 million Star Sources, I would never have sold the Earth Dragon Six Armor."

"Besides Xingyuan, do you have any other requests?"

"If you don't want to buy it with Star Source, you can also cash it out in other ways." Ren Ye paused and replied: "However, this may require the consent of the Southern Xinjiang court. I don't know if you have the ability to do so."

“I’m not from the Southern Xinjiang court,” Big Fat Dragon corrected.

"Whether you love me or not, the conditions are here."

"Okay, take it first, and we'll talk later."

"Okay, boss, I'll try." Ren Ye replied.

……

Dawn is approaching and the sun is rising in the east.

The long dark night passed, the clouds in the sky flew away, and the rays of light slowly seeped through the gaps.

Outside the Bulao Mountain, the imperial court stationed hundreds of thousands of troops, and the Green Camp stretched for hundreds of miles from south to north.

In a camp outside Funan County, an old man in a linen robe was taking two baked sweet potatoes from the fire grate.

“It smells really good.”

The old man had loose yellow and white hair. He bent over and sat on a small chair, taking a big bite of the sweet potato.

"Tap."

Outside the tent, the sound of footsteps was heard.

Lord Rat walked in wearing a black robe. When he saw the old man, he bowed respectfully and said, "This old servant greets the Dragon Lord."

When Lord Rat called himself an old slave, the old man nodded slightly and said, "Well... the general in charge of taking over the camp sent a message. The generals of the twelve camps of the White Python Clan did not resist and voluntarily handed over their military seals. The takeover went smoothly."

"May God bless your majesty, and there will be no war on the border from now on." Lord Rat bowed to the south from a distance and said, "Dragon Lord, now we can... send troops to Bulao Mountain."

The Dragon Lord ate the sweet potatoes and frowned, saying, "No need to send troops. After eating these two sweet potatoes, I will personally lead people to climb the mountain."

Lord Rat was slightly stunned: "The matter has been settled, why do you still want to climb the mountain? I have already stabilized Wu Yuanjun according to the secret order. He thought that after the soldiers took over the Bulao Mountain Villa, he would be able to return to the capital alive. In my opinion, you only need to send some miscellaneous generals to lead the troops to attack the mountain. Doing so will not harm your reputation..."

The Dragon Lord looked down at the sweet potato and said, "Forget it, eat one and leave one. I will personally give it to him."

……

The main hall of Bulao Mountain was now filled with the generals of the mountain, but the witch master Wu Yuanjun had not returned yet.

Not long after, Ren Ye and the other four also rushed over. When they looked up, they saw the poison wine pot and the ghost-head knife in the crowd.

"hehe."

Weng Sanren grinned and shouted, "Brother Jiuhu, could it be that your ancestors were all rats who became spirits and are good at escaping underground? I wanted to have a conversation with you and give you a Wuxiang Fruit to eat... Why are you running so fast?"

"Weng Sanren, I'm going to play early!" Du Jiuhu didn't say much and just went all out as soon as he came on.

When the two sides met, Ren Ye looked at Guitoudao and greeted him with a smile: "Brother, what a good trick! Even with such a stare, can you turn the tables?"

Gui Tou Dao replied softly, "I really can't give up my father's legacy. What I said to you before was not all a joke. If you wish, we can be friends."

"Okay, let's talk about it in detail later." Ren also smiled and nodded, his face kind.

……

When all the generals gathered, Wu Yuanjun stood beside the clear water pond, looked up at the busy soldiers, and said softly: "They are all leaving, and I am leaving too. ... But who will inherit my unique skills?"