All My Skills Are Picked Up

Lo Tian immediately shut his mouth. There were some things that the empress had already guessed, but he could not say.    

    

Looking at Lo Tian's face, the empress could not get too angry.    

    

Speaking of which, Lo Tian was the truly pitiful person from beginning to end. Pang Wuqing wanted to kill him, and Prince Yong wanted to kill him as well. The Martial Tower had been set up to capture him, but now, even she wanted to kill him. Why?    

    

Just because Lo Tian might know some truth?    

    

But he was just a small deacon, so what if he knew some? He was not an ambitious person like Prince Yong. With his hands facing the situation, he could call the wind and summon the rain.    

    

He was also not a member of a big family. He did not have any power or backing behind him. With Pang Wuqing's death, he reckoned that there would only be opponents left in the Martial Tower in the future.    

    

The empress thought for a moment and said slowly, "I don't care what you know. You will rot in my stomach. In the future, if you say half a word from your mouth. You plan to join the Demonic Beast!"    

    

The empress directly threatened without any reservation.    

    

Lo Tian, on the other hand, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. Since the empress had said so, he would at least not take his life again.    

    

Lo Tian bowed and said, "Replying to your majesty, this is indeed what I know."    

    

When the empress saw that Lo Tian was still watertight, she felt a little more at ease. She was not afraid that Lo Tian would be smart, but she was afraid that Lo Tian would think he was smart.    

    

Smart people knew what they could do and what they could not do.    

    

Those who thought that they were smart thought that they were invincible, and that everyone else was stupid. So no matter what it was, he dared to do it!    

    

Nodding lightly, the empress continued: "You have contributed, say it. What do you want? "    

    

Lo Tian looked up and said, "Can I still choose?"    

    

The queen smiled and said, "Of course I can. Your contributions are not small. You can ask for something, but I have to tell you in advance. After picking the items, you can leave the capital city. This place is not suitable for you!"    

    

Lo Tian nodded his head repeatedly. He had the same thought.    

    

There were too many messy things in this damn place, the capital city. He had only been here for a short period of time, but he was almost killed several times.    

    

It was better to go outside. At least, when he was outside, all he needed to do was deal with the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators.    

    

"I don't have anything I want. It's too difficult for me to restore my reputation! They all say that I'm a Devil Cultivator, but they all want to capture me to drink! "    

    

Lo Tian said with a loud voice. He stomped his foot on his chest and looked like he was pounding his chest.    

    

The empress almost laughed out loud. "Don't worry, I'll help you restore your reputation. Today's matter would be announced to the public that the Devil Cultivator was causing trouble. Prince Yong came to protect her and died under the hands of the Devil Cultivator. Deacon Lo had done a meritorious deed by protecting him, and had gotten rid of the Devil Cultivator. His innocence had been proven. How is it?"    

    

Lo Tian nodded his head repeatedly and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."    

    

Her Majesty continued, "Go back, and prepare to receive your reward tomorrow. When you leave the capital, take the fat man beside you with you as well. I... don't want to see him again"    

    

" Yes! "    

    

Lo Tian slowly stepped back, bowed and left. His life was more important than anything else. Lo Tian had never thought about rewards and whatnot.    

    

Fatty Zhang could be considered lucky. The empress had no intention of killing him. However, he did have to leave. It was a ruined city. He would not come even if she called him over in the future. Lo Tian grinned and cursed in his heart.    

    

After watching Lo Tian leave, the empress held her forehead with one hand and slowly rubbed her temple with the other.    

    

After a moment, Imperial Advisor floated in and looked at the queen's actions. He slowly said, "Your Majesty, the biggest threat has been eliminated. You don't have to pretend to have a headache anymore." The Queen paused and then smiled. "The habit of many years cannot be changed. Imperial Advisor, do you think my decision is correct? Will keeping Lo Tian and that Fatty Zhang be a disaster? "    

    

Imperial Advisor chuckled and said," The two of them are not a threat. If His Majesty is still not satisfied, can you let them get further away?"    

    

"A little further? How far?"    

    

The empress asked.    

    

Imperial Advisor said, "We can go to Northwest Land. There are many Forsaken Clan there. Demonic Beast and Devil Cultivator are in chaos. It's time for us to need more people. Deacon Lo and Deacon Zhang were both smart and capable people. To the northwest. This was a perfect opportunity for them to show off their skills. The Devil Cultivator there was enough for him to capture the ghost cultivators for the rest of his life."    

    

The empress raised her eyebrows and said," That sounds good. It's better for a person to have some career and not have second thoughts. "    

    

Imperial Advisor bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, the empress. I see that Deacon Lo is very handsome and loyal. He has performed a great service, and he also has the reputation of being the champion of the competition. The rewards can be doubled, giving him a piece of territory to live in. He would then be given the title of Northwestern Town Patrol, and would be promoted to Level 2 deacon. He will be in charge of dealing with all the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators and even the matter of the Demonic Beast causing trouble in the northwest."    

    

The empress smiled and said," I agree. The youngest Level 2 deacon plus the most powerful Overlord. I hope those Forsaken Clan Ghost Cultivators will treat him well and let him live for a few more years. "    

    

Imperial Advisor replied," With Deacon Lo's ability, there shouldn't be any problem. "    

    

The empress smiled and nodded. She could already imagine the scene of Lo Tian fighting in the northwest for the rest of his life.    

    

People did their best to make use of their talents.    

    

It was the way to rule a country!    

    

As for other dirty thoughts? It didn't exist!    

    

...    

    

The next day. The weather was sunny and the sun was warm.    

    

The capital city woke up in shock.    

    

What happened last night had spread across the entire capital city at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"Martial Artist Report, Martial Artist Report. Last night, the Devil Cultivator wreaked havoc in the capital city. The wrongly accused Deacon Lo fought the Devil Cultivator with all his might!"    

    

"A true man of iron and blood, with unparalleled loyalty and loyalty. Deacon Lo Tian's perfect revenge! "    

    

"The rumors stop with the wise. The three leaders strongly support Deacon Lo Tian, saying that it was the Martial Tower's fault that Deacon Lo Tian was framed!"    

    

...    

    

News spread everywhere in the streets and alleys.    

    

Everyone was amazed that Lo Tian had caused another big incident. They began to discuss what Lo Tian had gone through last night. The matter had caused quite a stir. What was the truth about it?    

    

Various versions of the story began to spread throughout the capital. However, not many people paid attention to the few lines of small words in the corner of the martial artist report.    

    

"Prince Yong died from serious injuries last night. The young prince is willing to mourn for him for three years."    

    

"Holy Master Pang died protecting his carriage, and the rumors about the Devil Cultivator broke without attack."    

    

"The bloody night in the capital city, the bright tomorrow of the Great Zhou! Recording the actions of the Executors in Martial Tower last night and finding out the truth about what happened!"    

    

At the entrance of the Martial Tower's main tower, Lo Tian bought a martial artist newspaper and read it carefully. Fatty Zhang also leaned his head over to take a closer look. The front and the back were all talking about how he was being hunted last night. How much suffering he had suffered, and how he was able to save his life after that. Only at the end of the story, in that tiny corner... There was a summary of what had happened last night, and it was not the truth.    

    

"Sigh, ignorant people. How would they know what really happened last night?"    

    

Fatty Zhang shook his head and smiled. He expressed endless disdain towards the so-called truth that martial artists reported.    

    

Lo Tian smiled and said, "Power is much more terrifying than Devil Cultivator. Let's go, fatty. It's time for us to receive our rewards."