Published: March 12, 2025
Zhao Hai had been paying close attention to the situation at the Divine Race's camp since the arrival of the third prince. Although he didn't know what Yun Tianlei and the others were discussing, he noticed Fei'er’s movements, which puzzled him.
Zhao Hai was very clear that Fei'er appeared to be just a messenger, but this messenger seemed to have read the letter and even changed his course of action. He saw Fei'er first go to the Winged Horse Tribe's camp, then to the Orc Tribe's camp, and finally fly towards the God Realm. This made Zhao Hai sense something unusual.
Laura and the others also noticed Fei'er's movements. By the time Fei'er headed to the God Realm, Laura looked at Zhao Hai with confusion and said, "Brother Hai, why do I feel like something is off? It seems there is a problem within the Divine Race."
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "Remember what I said? The hatred the Barbarian Tribe and the Winged Horse Tribe have for the Divine Race is definitely much greater than ours. I used to think those giants would be very loyal to the Divine Race, but now it seems that's not the case. It looks like those races conquered by the Divine Race are unwilling to become their slaves."
Laura was taken aback and then her eyes lit up as she looked at Zhao Hai and asked, "Brother Hai, are you implying...?"
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Let's do as Princess Li suggested. However, from now on, we need to be gentler with the Winged Horse Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe. As long as they don't go too far, we can give them some leeway for now."
Princess Li laughed and said, "I think that third prince doesn't seem like someone who can be easily persuaded. He might even take action against us in the next few days. Brother Hai, shouldn't we prepare for that?"
Zhao Hai nodded and replied, "Yes, we should prepare. Let's start making arrangements."
Princess Li agreed and ran off with Meigen to discuss things further.
Laura looked at the two of them before turning to Zhao Hai with a slight smile. "Now that everyone from the Ark Continent has entered the space, I feel quite relaxed. Those two, on the other hand, seem to be busier."
Zhao Hai smiled gently, embracing Laura and Ryan. He said with a smile, "You've both worked hard recently. It's a good time to take a break now. Don't forget, soon we need to capture those goblins."
Laura nodded, while Ryan said nothing, simply leaning against Zhao Hai. For her, as long as she could snuggle in his arms, she was already very satisfied.
At that moment, Cai'er flew to Zhao Hai's side and said, "Young master, Brother Wells wants to invite you for a drink. Will you go? He's called for you several times these past few days."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but laugh heartily, "Why wouldn't I go? My brother is treating me to drinks; how could I refuse? Let's go, brothers are waiting for us."
Even Princess Li and Meigen, who were busy figuring out how to deal with the Divine Race, were pulled along.
Before long, Zhao Hai appeared on the grassland of the Ark Space, where Wells was pacing back and forth outside his tent, waiting for Zhao Hai.
As soon as Zhao Hai emerged, Wells burst into laughter and said, "Good guy, you finally made it! Where have you been these past few days? I’ve been waiting for you."
Zhao Hai laughed and replied, "Brother, you know I’ve been very busy. Luckily, I'm finally done. By the way, I’ll show you something good in a while."
Wells looked puzzled, "Good stuff? What good stuff?"
Zhao Hai smiled, "You'll know when the time comes. I can’t tell you now."
Wells didn’t mind and laughed, "Alright, if you won’t say, then let’s drink well today! Go, roast some beef!"
Without him needing to say more, the members of the Herculean Bull Tribe had already rushed over. These guys were quite familiar with Zhao Hai and all laughed happily as they approached.
Seeing their expressions, Zhao Hai's face darkened and said, "What are you all doing? Why are you crowding around? Stay away from me."
One of the Herculean Bull Tribe members was undeterred by Zhao Hai’s sternness. Instead, he took a couple of steps closer and grinned, "My prince consort, you’ve worked hard. I’m having my wife make your favorite milk jelly."