Han Sanqian shook his head: "I don't believe in fate."
"Only when you are strong enough can you control your own destiny, and you are qualified to say that you don't believe in fate, understand?"
"Weak people will always be pawns in the hands of the strong and tools in the hands of the rich."
Han Sanqian nodded, but what Mercury said made sense.
Not to mention here, even on earth, those ordinary people are mostly leeks in the hands of capitalists, and those small countries are just pawns in the game of big countries.
Only when you are strong enough can you not be used and arranged by others.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian didn't give in any more. Excessive humility was obviously hypocritical: "Since we have said this, then Han Sanqian has thanked senior."
The mercury man smiled and nodded slightly: "The things are not free, I have a request, I hope you can agree."
"Speaking."
"My name is Du Shuiyue, and the one you beat to death is Zhang Guoshi. If you can really leave here in the future, I hope you can move my grave out and bury me in the city of sea in the eight directions world, which is my hometown. , I hope the fallen leaves return to their roots."
"Han Sanqian understands."
"Okay, since it's yours, you can open it yourself. The sky is almost dark, and the time has come."
After the words fell, the Mercury gave way slightly, and retreated a few steps behind Han Sanqian, leaving Han Sanqian alone facing the stone pillar.
"#?%###!!!"
The Quicksilver man closed his eyes, and began to say some strange spells, and as he started to say the spells, there was a sudden roar above his head.
At the top of the pillar, a skylight opened slowly, and it was through this skylight that outside at night, the bright moon hung high, and bursts of moonlight followed, covering the entire stone pillar.
The stone pillar was covered with a silver dress, which was really beautiful. Han Sanqian could see again that there was a darker and brighter moon-shaped pattern on the silver pillar in front of him.
In a blink of an eye, it seemed to be about the same size as the moon pattern drawn on my palm.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian looked at his palm, and in the next second, stretched out his hand to fuse with the moon pattern on the silver pillar.
As soon as the two moon seals came into contact, suddenly, a huge silver-white light burst out from Han Sanqian's palm, instantly soaking the entire silver pillar.
hum!
Afterwards, this light flashed suddenly, and after this flash, all the light completely merged into the silver pillar.
Wow!
As the light was completely absorbed, the silver pillar quickly returned to its original stone pillar, and everything seemed to have become extremely quiet.
"boom!"
But after a short period of calm, a long gap appeared in the stone pillar, and the arc of a door was outlined.
In the next second, as Han Sanqian withdrew his hand, the door on the stone pillar opened slightly...
Even though it was only a crack, the smell of salted fish was even stronger.
This smell is really good. If Han Sanqian could bear it just now, then now, he really rolled his eyes when he smelled it.
This is purely a bodily reflection, without any other mixing. JrNovels.com