Chapter 2296 The Truth About the Devil's Attack (It's so Slow to Reach Level 41 Now)

While Mandela was scratching his head at the "Occupy Road Management" in front of him, Fangzheng, Bai Yasha and Ren also met the latest head of the "Salamanda" community in the audience room of the "Salamanda" community. Leader Sandora.

"Mr. Fangzheng, it is really an honor for Tiandao Palace to accept our invitation this time."

The girl sitting on the luxurious throne is not very old, but her attitude is still very formal, and Fang Zheng waved her hand.

"It's nothing, I'm very glad to receive your invitation here, um... For us Tiandao Palace, it is also a pretty good choice to open up the situation in the North District."

"Mr. Fangzheng, it's good that you have such an idea."

Sandora, who was wearing gorgeous clothes, also breathed a sigh of relief, and then she was about to say something more, when the door opened suddenly, and then Mandela walked in with strides, he glanced coldly at the audience in the audience room, and then Focus on Fang Zheng.

"Are you the leader of Tiandao Palace?"

"That's right."

Hearing the other party's question, Fangzheng frowned.

"And which onion are you?"

"I'm Mandela, and I want to ask you, what the hell are you doing at Tiandao Palace?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Bai Yasha looked at Fang Zheng curiously.

"what have you done?"

"I did not do anything."

Fangzheng shrugged.

"I just set up a gashapon machine to stir up the atmosphere of the festival, what's the problem?"

"A gastronomy machine... What is that? Forget it, Mandela, it's not a big deal."

"They have disturbed the atmosphere of the festival, and now the whole festival has become a mess!"

Speaking of this, Mandela was very angry. Because of the "illegal operation" street and the sale of some very cheap gifts and equipment, it attracted many people to watch and talk. Buy. This also led to a significant reduction in the number of customers in other places. As a result, the Fire Dragon Birth Festival carefully prepared by "Salamanda" has almost become a special discount sale of Tiandao Palace!

"It's none of my business."

Fangzheng shrugged.

"I said before that it would be fun to bring that thing to the festival center. You guys said it was too big, so you put it in the corner for me. Can this also cause trouble for me? "

"you……………"

"Is that true? Brother Mandela?"

Hearing this, Sandora sitting on the throne also looked at Mandela, who nodded with a gloomy expression.

"That's right, because this is the Fire Dragon Birth Festival held by our 'Salamanda' after all, how can the community of the Eastern District be allowed to enter the central display area casually, so I decided to put that thing aside."

Having said this, Mandela glared at Fang Zheng viciously.

"But I didn't expect these guys from the Eastern District to be so despicable, and they actually sent people to disrupt our festival..."

"I advise you to be careful what you say, idiot."

Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Mandela coldly.

"Don't blame others without evidence. Do you have evidence that we sent people to make trouble on purpose? Mentally retarded?"

"Isn't it? Otherwise, why would you make so many gift items?"

"Because we are rich and self-willed, can you control it?"

Fangzheng put his hands in his pockets and smiled. Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Mandela's forehead was even more bruised.

"You bastard...!!"

"Brother Mandela!"

Seeing the menacing atmosphere on both sides, Sandora also hurriedly stood up to dissuade her.

"Please don't do this, they are our invited guests, and it is against our etiquette to show such an attitude!"

"Compared to etiquette, reputation is more important. They are just a new community, don't think that you can be so arrogant after defeating the already dilapidated 'Perseus'. Sandora, you are already the ruler of the North District, Inviting this down-and-out community that resides in the territory of 'No name' will only damage the majesty of 'Salamanda'! As I said, it is because you keep saying that kind of things that you will be looked down upon by the surrounding..."

"Okay, Mandela, it's almost time for you to step down too."

Seeing this, Shiraiyasha dissuaded him disapprovingly, but the latter still refused to give in, and stared at Shiraiyasha fiercely.

"'Thousand Eyes' is also meddling! Even if they are also class rulers, they should know how to control their actions beyond their authority. Even the rumors this time were planned by the East District because they were jealous of the North District!"

"Crack, clap..."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng also clapped his hands with a smile.

"It's amazing, it's really a great official authority. People who don't know think you are the leader of 'Salamanda'. I was wondering why the previous leader of 'Salamanda' chose Sandora As a successor, now that I see you, I understand... Hehehe, it's really interesting. Sandora doesn't talk so much. Where did you come up with so many troubles? In my opinion, you might as well put Sandra Lala step down, come up to be the leader, and then come and talk to us?"

"Brother Mandela, please make some yourself!"

At this time, Sandora, who couldn't stand it anymore, also opened her mouth to reprimand, while Mandela gritted her teeth, and then closed her mouth indignantly. Then Shiraiyasha sighed, and then brought back the topic.

"Okay, let's talk about the attack of the Demon King... Well, actually, I don't know very well. Because this is the result of one of the 'Thousand Eyes' cadres predicting the future."

"Predict future?"

"That's right, many members of our 'Thousand Eyes' are bestowers with special magical eyes, and among the various observers, there are also people who can provide 'future information' as a gift, and that person is right The gift from this birth festival is the prophecy of the 'devil king's attack'."

"I see."

Hearing this, Fangzheng nodded, isn't it just future vision, he has seen this a lot in Xingyue World, and he is familiar with it.

"Then what then?"

"Gone."

"...What do you mean?"

"I don't know either. To put it simply, this is a direct order from the boss. The details of the prophecy are all hidden, and only this clue is provided... As for what the boss is thinking, I don't know."

"Don't, stop joking!"

Hearing this, Mandela roared again with his face flushed.

"Since we know so much information but only tell us that there will be an attack from the devil king, this is simply a scam to deceive us!"

"Brother, brother, please don't be so excited, Master Shiraiyasha is hiding something when he says that..."

However, just as the scene became chaotic, Fang Zheng sneered.

"In that case, let me give Miss Sandora another gift."

While talking, Fangzheng stretched out his hand, and hearing his words, everyone also turned their attention to Fangzheng, and then saw a big book appearing in Fangzheng's hand.

"this is………"

"This is the all-knowing elf's 'Whispering the Book'. It can also know everything about the past and the future. To put it simply, just ask it and you will get the answer immediately."

Having said this, Fangzheng smiled slightly and looked at Sandora.

"How? Miss Sandora?"

"this……………"

"Don't listen to her, Sandora!"

At this moment, Mandela also hastily shouted to stop.

"This guy must be lying!"

"........."

Faced with Fang Zheng's question, Sandora was slightly puzzled for a moment, then looked at Fang Zheng, and nodded vigorously.

"Then may I ask you, Mr. Fangzheng?"

"No problem, just leave it to me."

Hearing Sandora's answer, Fangzheng chuckled, then he glanced at Mandela meaningfully, and then opened the announcement.

"Then magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most handsome man in the world... Oh, there is no need for this, everyone knows, then magic mirror, magic mirror, please tell the true identity of the demon king who is about to attack this festival And the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Soon, following Fang Zheng's call, lines of text appeared on the blank page, and after reading the above content, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth curled up slightly.

"Ah...so that's the case, I understand, no wonder 'Thousand Eyes' chose not to act rashly, so it's like this..."

"Mr. Fangzheng, do you already know the truth behind the scenes?"

"about there."

Fangzheng nodded, and then he glanced at Mandela again.

"Hehehe, in fact, it is reasonable for me not to say anything, but I am very upset by someone's outspokenness, so let's take it as revenge, and I will provide you with this news for free."

As he spoke, Fangzheng closed the "Words" in his hands with a "snap", and turned his gaze to Sandora.

"Let's talk about the conclusion first... The mastermind behind the attack of the devil king is among us!"

"what?!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Fang Zheng looked directly at Mandela.

"Let's be honest, it's you, Mr. Mandela... Oh, that's wrong, it should be all members of 'Salamanda' except Sandora!"

"what?!!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

"elder brother?!"

At this moment, Sandora also looked at Mandela in surprise, and the latter looked ashen.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Sandora, this is simply nonsense......!!"

"You deliberately lured the devil to come to attack the Fire Dragon Birth Festival, just to make Sandora come forward to meet the enemy, and then show the power of being the ruler of the North District in front of everyone in the North District. I understand why'Thousand Eyes "I don't want to say more. After all, it is the stratum ruler of the northern district who took the initiative to seduce the devil. Hehe, if this matter gets out, you don't have to mess around. That's why you don't like Bai Yasha in every possible way, right? She is known as the strongest stratum ruler, if Shiroyasha takes down the devil when the devil strikes, then your plan will basically come to an end."

"Is this... is this true?"

"Of course not! Sandora, don't listen to his nonsense, we didn't..."

"It's easy to confirm."

Fangzheng shrugged.

"Sandora, you are the leader of Salamanda, you can ask them one by one, there will definitely be someone who can't bear to tell the truth."

"you………………!!"

Hearing this, Mandela stared at Fang Zheng fiercely, as if wanting to swallow him alive, while Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

"What? Discomfort? In fact, your thoughts are not incomprehensible, but it's too much for you to use so many residents participating in the festival as bait... It doesn't matter how much you want to die if you make up your own mind, but people come to participate The purpose of the festival picture is to have fun, not to play clowns and monkeys for you..."

Having said this, Fangzheng looked at Sandora.

"So, what are you going to do now? Miss Sandora?"