It's broken! I was targeted by the villain after the apocalypse

Wow, it’s such a precious gift.

Liu Jinan's hands were shaking as he held the seeds.

"It may be a little abrupt, but I really think we get along very well," Odin said with a gentle look, "Do I have the honor of knowing your name?"

Liu Jinan put the seeds of the Elf Mother Tree into the purple gold gourd, and then smiled back: "My name is Liu Jinan, and they are all my companions."

Odin nodded slightly: "This is not the place to talk. Give me an address and I will come to you later."

Liu Jinan scratched his head awkwardly: "To be honest, we are new here and don't even know where to live."

"It's okay," Odin's voice was filled with a soothing magic, "You have the seeds of the Elf Mother Tree in your body. I will follow the scent to find you."

"See you later, little An An." Odin waved to him and left the Hall of Judgment.

Liu Jinan and others also left with him.

Strangely enough, the moment they stepped out of the hall, they suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness.

Then they returned to the herbalist's hut.

"How magical! Is this some kind of teleportation array?" Hu Jianye looked around, his eyes full of disbelief.

Liu Jinan shook his head: "It's not just the teleportation array, the sunken square in the Judgment Hall, so many spectators may have appeared there in an instant."

Xu Zhaoxin agreed with Liu Jinan's guess: "It seems that the gods on the Divine Peak are not simple at all. Many of their powers are beyond our understanding. We have to be careful next time."

Everyone agreed that they were lucky this time as Odin, the god of elves, was willing to exercise his veto power for them.

What can happen later?

Who knows how often such trials take place?

"Everyone must be hungry, An An, get out some frozen possum meat and let's barbecue it." Zhang Wen Qian chuckled.

Liu Jinan looked at his godmother's gentle smile and couldn't help but curl his eyes: "Okay, let's eat first."

Everyone was busy preparing ingredients, as if all worries had disappeared.

The aroma of barbecue attracted the old man.

He moved a small stool and sat not too far from them, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan and looking at them kindly.

"Grandpa herbal farmer, would you like to have some too?" Hu Jianye waved to the herbal farmer enthusiastically.

The herbalist said, "No, you guys eat it. I haven't eaten these things for a long time."

Gods do not eat worldly food, and their bodies do not feel hungry.

Liu Jinan picked up a few grilled skewers and walked up to the herbalist: "Try it? Sometimes eating is not just for survival."

The herbalist took the skewer and took a bite, then said with a smile in his eyes: "Gods don't have appetites. Next time, don't cook in front of other gods."

"You know..." A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Jinan's eyes.

Herbalist: "Don't be nervous. If I wanted to evict you, I wouldn't have given you a room to live in."

Liu Jinan wanted to find out some more information, but the herbal farmer didn't want to say more. He stood up, took his small stool and the skewers of meat that Liu Jinan gave him, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yang Shu thought thoughtfully: "His steps may seem light, but they are actually steady. His strength is hard to estimate."

Tang Yunfeng said worriedly, "From what he said, he already knows that we are all false gods. I wonder if he was among the audience in the Judgment Hall."

Liu Jinan couldn't remember either, there were too many spectators, he only remembered Matsumoto Jun sitting in the first seat.

There were six hearing seats nearby, and Odin sat in one of them.

"It's getting late. Let's go back to our rooms and get some rest. We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow." Liu Jinan said in a relaxed manner.

He knew that if he started to feel worried at this time, it would inevitably affect everyone present.

Everyone dispersed with their own thoughts, and Liu Jinan also returned to his room.

He summoned Duan Haiping and briefly told him what had happened during his absence.

Duan Haiping frowned in disapproval: "Why didn't you discuss it with me before you broke into the Lingbao Secret Realm? Liu Jinan, how come I didn't know you were so brave that you dared to confront hundreds of people with just a dozen people?"

He knows it!

He knew that Duan Haiping would not agree with his approach!

That's why he decided to execute first and report later.

"Xiao Duan, think about it, this is a spiritual treasure," Liu Jinan said evasively, "If you try hard, the bicycle can become a motorcycle! Even foreign spies are coveting this spiritual treasure, wouldn't it be great if you could get it!"

Duan Haiping was so angry that he laughed: "Robbery? You have to be alive to rob!"

Liu Jinan continued to play dumb: "Look, I'm alive and well, right?"

"Liu Jinan, I'm not kidding you." Duan Haiping's forehead was throbbing. "Have you ever thought that this spy force should not be underestimated? Is it possible that they have been entrenched in the country for so long without any real evidence?"

He glared at his troublesome wife and said, "Liu Jinan, if you want to kill yourself, why not take my life first."

Liu Jinan squeezed Duan Haiping's palm flatteringly: "Why would I want your life? Besides, your life is originally mine."

Duan Haiping's anger had mostly subsided.

Sometimes he can be quite annoyed.

Why was he unable to resist Liu Jinan's coquetry?

"Be honest, I'm not joking with you." Duan Haiping snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Liu Jinan sat down obediently: "I'm already honest, please let me go."

What else can Duan Haiping do? He can only spoil his wife himself.

He coughed.

Liu Jinan quickly poured him a glass of water.

Duan Haiping took a sip from Liu Jinan's hand, and then helped him sort out the current information without complaint.

He placed the cup of water in the center of the table. "The Judgment Hall is an important institution in the Divine Peak. Its function is to search for people who might be false gods. All the audience participating in the trial will vote and eventually choose the person to be exiled."

Liu Jinan nodded: "But we don't know how often the trial will be held."

Duan Haiping analyzed: "Do you remember the first sentence that Matsumoto Jun said before the trial?"

Liu Jinan thought carefully, "He seemed to say: 'There are quite a few new gods today.' Yes, he mentioned today."

"So," Liu Jinan realized, "the trial is likely to be held once a day."

Duan Haiping added: "What's worse is that the group of spies may find companions who have not entered the secret realm in half a month, let them in, and convey the information to Matsumoto Jun at tomorrow's trial."

Once Matsumoto Jun knows that they are here to steal the spiritual treasure, he will definitely find a way to get rid of them.

Odin has already used his veto power, and I don’t know if he can use it again tomorrow.

"I know you're thinking that Odin will help you." Duan Haiping punctured his fantasy, "But you have to understand that even if Odin can still exercise his veto power, Matsumoto Jun, who knows your identities, will definitely use various means to influence the outcome of the trial."

There are wolves in front and tigers behind. Liu Jinan said in frustration: "Can we just wait to die?"

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that they are facing countless gods.