In fact, there was nothing in front of Shuer. All creatures in the entire Mythical Behemoth Intelligence Body Square can prove that there was nothing in front of him. Yes, after all, the mythical Behemoth who was standing on the thunderstorm beast, no matter how afraid of death, he was not willing to come up to get in the way. Although the wisdom bodies tried their best to avoid killing each other, it was only for killing and the attack was not within the limiting range.

After all, the Thunderstorm Beast is the top-notch existence and has many privileges. It is really annoying. It is not impossible to beat the idiot who is in trouble. In order to avoid being beaten for no reason, it is better not to get it over.

Therefore, there was nothing in front of Shuer, but he saw a pair of eyes. Yes, only he saw it. One pair of eyes appeared out of thin air, staring at him silently, as if crossing millions of kilometers, crossing the endless void, and pouring his eyes on him.

He is not unfamiliar with similar situations. When he feels the gaze of the gods, it is this feeling. However, when he is gazen by the gods, he cannot see the physical eyes. It is just a very wonderful sense. Now, he has truly seen a pair of eyes, although these eyes are not physical.

Although his huge eyes, although he could not judge the actual size without a comparison of his head, for him, his eyes were almost as huge as him, with green eyes and golden vertical pupils, with indescribable emotions.

I felt old, tranquility, indifference, calmness, and deep affection. Only seeing these eyes was like seeing an old elder who loved everything in the world, sitting in a corner quietly watching the changes in the world gather and disperse.

My eyes crossed the boundaries of space, and I don’t know how far I have crossed, and I am looking at him quietly, without hostility, no kindness, no curiosity, no expectation, just quietly looking at him.

Looking at each other, Shuer's eyes finally came into contact with these eyes. It was impossible to determine how long it had passed. It was only a moment for the people around him - even Moria -. But Shuer felt that thousands of years had passed. Then, as suddenly as when he appeared, his eyes suddenly disappeared, as if everything just happened was just Shuer's illusion, but Shuer could be sure that this was not a simple illusion, because he could feel that his back had been soaked in cold sweat, not sweating because of fear, but because of nervousness, unprecedented tension.

The eyes were actually very peaceful, but Shuer felt nervous in a difficult situation. This was a very natural reaction. It was just the instinct of the superiors when they were facing the crisis of being seen through and figured out the trump card. The experience of a moment made Shuer deeply remembered. Shuer could conclude that he might not be able to forget this moment in his life, and he would never be able to forget these affectionate eyes.

The Dragon Clan, this is definitely the Dragon Clan, and it is the top existence in the Dragon Clan. It is useless for a second, and Xiuer has already determined the answer in his heart.

This is definitely not something that ordinary creatures can do, no matter how strong it is, it is definitely not a god. It is not the first time he has come into contact with a god. Therefore, it is probably only the dragon clan between mortals and gods can bring him such a feeling.

Shuer had had contact with Nick Dragon before, and there were some inferior dragons who were traveling with him. Nick did not show so weirdly. In Shuer's eyes, he was just an idiot who had a common language with a fool like Dark. But now it seems that he still underestimated the Dragon Clan, at least underestimated the highest existence in the Dragon Clan. After all, it can make his eyes sweat all over. Except for gods, there is really no creature that can do it.

He even felt that the psychological pressure these eyes brought to him was actually more terrifying than the gods.

"What's wrong with you?" No one knew what Shuer had experienced, but the first thing he found out was that he was abnormal was that Moriya, who cared about him the most and knew him the most. Lin Jing was not in the mood to make trouble at this time. Shuer's expression made her understand that her lover was in an unprecedented state of trouble, so she immediately touched Shuer's arm, lowered her voice and asked, "What's the problem? Mental impact? The sound of the gods came?"

But it was not just an inquiry. While asking, Xiaolu's hand touched her hair, and a green leaf had appeared on her fingertips. Few outsiders knew that this was not an ordinary leaf, but a condensation of the essence of life in the forest spirit.

Although the forest spirits call the child to the fruit, it is just a nonsense. Flowering and fruiting is just a normal physiological phenomenon for the tree form of the forest spirit, and nothing can be represented. What can be regarded as the essence of life is actually this special leaf.

These leaves do not exist at all. Only when they are in urgent need can the forest spirit grow from the surface of the body. This is the most important thing for the forest spirit. Every time a piece is lost, it will have a great impact on the body and it takes a long time to recover from normality. There are many functions of leaves. One of them is to temporarily connect the spiritual resistance of both sides after being subdued by intelligent creatures of other races to fight against mental strikes together. In fact, it is just like this.

Few Lin Jingshu picked the leaves of life in front of outsiders, let alone wanted to surrender the alien race. However, Moria did this, and when she was still uncertain about what kind of blow Shuer was, she made a decision in the shortest time, without hesitation.

Because she knew Shuer too well, he could not have been frightened and sweated. Only accidents that exceeded his comprehension and could not be explained completely can make him so nervous, and even Shuer could not fight against the accidents... His language was pale and powerless, so let's face them together with practical actions.

"Don't be nervous, I'm fine, don't be impulsive." Shure pushed away the leaves that had been handed to his mouth in time. He didn't know what it was, but at this time Moria would deliver them to his mouth, and it would be no ordinary weeds and leaves. If you want to invite him to eat grass, you don't have to hurry up now. What can make the focus Moria deliver to his mouth so seriously is definitely a very important thing. "You put away this thing, no matter what it is, you can't use it now. The other party has no malice."

"Yo, Yo." He looked at Shuer in confusion, and Moria let out two long deer sounds, as if confirming Shuer's attitude. After Shuer confirmed again, the leaves disappeared between his hair again. "You have recovered? What exactly happened?"

"It's nothing, I just saw a pair of eyes." Shul said, showing a subtle bitter smile, because at this moment, a gentle sigh rang in his ear.

The sound seemed to be heard in my ears, light, as if it could be cut off at any time, but it was particularly clear.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, Shul Wright, the priest of the Dark Moon." A sudden voice sounded softly, "I think it is necessary for us to meet and chat. Come up, I will wait for you at the mountaintop residence on the highest peak."

It was indeed the Dragon Clan. Xiuer verified his judgment. Although he didn't know what method the other party used to achieve the current effect, this did not affect the judgment, because there are no other options except the Dragon Clan who can say such words now.

"Rex, ask you a question." Shure said slowly, "Does the head of this generation of dragons live on the top of the mountain?"

"Hmm? The top of the mountain?" The Thunderstorm Beast was stunned, shook his square head and said, "No, he lives in a cave on the cliff. I definitely can't get up, but a member of the Dragon Clan will come to pick you up, and you will see it after you go."

"Who is the top of the mountain?" No? Shuer frowned and asked, "It's the top of the highest peak."

"No one lives there, at least as far as I know." Rex scratched his chin in confusion, "The dragon likes to live in a cave. There is no cave on the top of the mountain, and the dragon clans will not choose there. As for other creatures... The dragon clan never likes to live on the top of their heads. No one wants to cause dissatisfaction among the dragon clan for such an hour. Moreover, the top of the mountain is so high, it is very tiring to climb up. Who is willing to live there? What's wrong, is there anything on the top of the mountain?"

"No, no, there are only a bunch of unsolvable doubts." Shur said thoughtfully, "I just asked casually, don't worry too much. I suddenly started looking forward to this meeting now. Not only expectations, I can't wait."

"Eh?" Moria was a little surprised. Although she didn't continue to say anything, she knew that Shuer must have discovered something because he was absolutely abnormal. With Lin Jing's understanding of Shuer, he would definitely try every means to gain the initiative in this kind of negotiation, and at the same time use various methods to create psychological pressure on the other party in order to obtain greater benefits. The more cautious the opponent is, the more so. The opponent with his own decisive advantage will take the initiative to give the decision to the other party, so that the other party feels full respect.

For example, when negotiating with the Brown Star Man, he deliberately forged the images of the crack space, which brought great spiritual impact to the Brown Star Man. When negotiating with the metal living body Roland, he continued to impact the other party's will in order to completely destroy Roland's bottom line. Of course, there are exceptions. For example, when facing gods, they can no longer be considered with common sense and have no reference value.

This time, Moria guessed that he would use it as a point of force at the meeting place to disrupt the other party's arrangements and force the other party to act at his pace. Once the other party makes the first concession, it is easy to form inertia and eventually enter his plan.

But unexpectedly, Shuer was not like this. Not only did he not get entangled in the meeting place, but he cooperated quite well, and he also clearly expressed his expectations, just like the opponent he faced was an exceptional existence.
Chapter completed!