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"I have seen His Majesty."
After hearing the voice in the sky, Wang Lu bowed slightly to salute, and then the Yuanshen told his teammates: "Everyone, don't open your mouth. It's enough for me to talk to him. The Golden King's situation is special, so you can only intervene casually." It will make things worse.”
Aya asked subconsciously: "Huh?"
Because the sound transmission efficiency of the Yuanshen is extremely high, Wang Lu patiently explained: "Think about it, people have made it clear that the situation is not good, and now is the time for fragile glass hearts. What about him?"
"Wait, are you referring to me?" Aya was frightened and angry.
"Hey, the focus of your attention is obviously wrong, take good care of the Golden King, he is also your colleague after all."
"Yes, what happened to him?"
"Haha, you still don't believe me when I say you are big and rough, think about it, what kind of person is the Golden King? He dominates the world, he is talented and general, and his personality is polarized. He is generous to loyal and outstanding courtiers, but he is generous to anyone who dares to disobey him." Regardless of whether he is rich or poor, high or low, he will punish him in the most brutal and inhumane way. So why does such a king tolerate the existence of the Holy Light Cult? Has ten thousand years changed his temperament?"
"... In other words, there is nothing he can do?"
"Obviously, if he really still has control over the treasure house, would he allow so many people to come to Taobao? No matter how much he shows off his wealth and generosity, a group of people from all over the mainland will have no loyalty or even respect for him." The treasure hunters took away his treasures, is he sick? It is clear that there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, unable to do anything about what happened in the mainland, the tea is cold."
"This... is really unbelievable." Aya shook her head. Although she didn't agree with the Golden King's ruling philosophy in her heart, she also admired his martial arts and martial arts. Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, the former overlord would be so bleak.
"What's unbelievable, how much better your situation is now than others? Isn't it also a Heroic Spirit? And you're still a penniless Heroic Spirit. He still has a treasure trove anyway. Anyway, this is probably an occupational disease in your profession?"
"You are an occupational disease"
"In short, the Golden King is at a low point in his life. If there is no savior from the stars to help him, he probably won't be able to slow down. But he is the overlord of the world after all. His dignity and restraint as a king make it impossible for him to It is impossible to accept sympathy from inferiors even if you endure offenses and insults. Therefore, you must be careful in the dialogue. On the one hand, you must maintain politeness, but on the other hand, you must not be too attentive, making him feel that we are sympathizing with him. The king does not need sympathy , All you need is admiration and loyalty. It is difficult to grasp the proportions, and only a professional adventurer with a delicate heart like me can handle it, you five big and three rough, just shut up."
"you… "
"Okay, I'm going to talk to the Golden King. You just need to pay attention to maintaining your duty as beauties—keep silent and show an infinitely beautiful bewildered expression."
In Yuanshen's sound transmission, Wang Lu finished explaining, and the next moment, a sudden voice sounded.
"Just talking about bastards here, aren't you well prepared?"
"Damn it, Gold King?"
Even Wang Lu was taken aback at this moment, this Yuanshen sound transmission is a very private method, it can be disturbed and interrupted, but to cut into it, it requires great skill. At least on Lingjian Mountain, only the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall can do it. That's right, the Golden King is a legendary powerhouse, so it's not difficult to eavesdrop on the conversations of a few juniors.
In short, when you hear what you hear, you must always look forward.
"Uh, hello, Your Majesty."
"Hmph, what you said just now was very joyful, you bastard."
"Haha, since you have heard it yourself, do you have any guidance?"
"Bastard, are you really tired of living?"
"Otherwise, would you accept my apology? Sigh, I don't want to do that either, but since I have made it clear, let me be straightforward, Your Majesty the Golden King, I need your help, and I am also willing to offer our strength to you Use, fair trade, gains and losses, although our power is meager, you should need it now."
Wang Lu tried to change his tone to persuade the other party, but the Golden King laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha, self-righteous bastards, I need your power? A bastard like you who has never even crossed the high-level threshold, how many do I need in my country?"
Wang Lu sighed in reality, and said to Aya and the others: "See, this is what I call glass-hearted, and it's so depressing to save face."
Aya said in surprise: "Hey, you are speaking in reality!"
"... I'm sorry I didn't pay attention and forgot, but it doesn't matter, isn't the Golden King in the Yuanshen, so I can't hear it."
"You are lying to yourself"
"Bastard, if you want to go out, there is only one way."
In reality, the Golden King interrupted Wang Lu's self-deception just right.
Wang Lu said: "Your Majesty, I knew you must have a way haha, how can a mere administrator disobey the supreme Golden King, as long as you open your mouth, there will be entrances and exits everywhere in this place."
"Hmph, ignorant bastard. The rules I make are absolute."
Wang Lu smiled: "Even the rule makers can't violate it? Don't tease me, how can there be a ruler who respects the law?"
"That's right, if I want to, it's really not difficult to ask you to leave, but why should I help you? For a few bastards to break the rules I set with my own hands? Listen well, if you want to leave, just follow my rules and collect enough One hundred and ninety-nine roses. As you guessed, roses must be dyed by the souls of middle-level and above professionals, so go and kill nine hundred and ninety-nine middle-level professionals for me."
"This place is deserted, where do you want us to find nine hundred and ninety-nine mid-level professionals? Could it be that...
As Wang Lu said, he looked at Aya, Liulixian and the others around him, and asked, "Could it be that they want me to give birth to nine hundred and ninety-nine children, who will be trained as mid-level professionals before offering blood sacrifices to you?"
Aya: "Wang Lu, what are you talking about?"
Liu Lixian: "Have a baby? Have a baby haha, brother, do you really want to have a lot of children? I like children so much, let me play with them, okay?"
Wang Lu pinched his fingers and said: "If this is the calculation, Aya, Liulixian, and Bai Shixuan, there are three people in total who can use the cauldron furnace. Regardless of factors such as miscarriage and premature death, each person will have an average of 333 children. Calculated according to ten months of pregnancy, it will take more than two hundred years. Tsk, it is better than staying here forever. So, Golden King, do you mean to wait for more than two hundred years?"
The Golden King was silent for a long time, and finally said: "You are such a whimsical bastard. In my country, there is a need for a comedian like you."
After a pause, the Golden King said, "When did I say that I want you to collect nine hundred and ninety-nine roses here?"
Wang Lu was shocked: "But what if you don't collect enough... Hey, you mean, release on medical parole?"
The Golden King said: "Keep some of your souls here, and I can make an exception for the rest."
While speaking, a purple portal opened in the darkness.
"Through this gate, some of your souls will be harvested as evidence that you are still here. After you have collected them, you will be sent here from any entrance into my treasure house. This gate can last for a hundred years, After a hundred years, I don’t need to say more.”
Wang Lu nodded: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift."
"Hmph, my gift is not just for nothing. I have a condition: how to collect the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, you whimsical bastard, don't I need to remind you?"
"Of course, please rest assured, Your Majesty."
"Aha, see the sun again."
Following Wang Lu's cheerful cheers, the group of people left from the purple portal and appeared outside Taobao City. The warm sunshine shone on their faces, making them look extraordinarily warm.
Leaving from the dead darkness, several people felt that their bodies seemed to be a little lighter.
Wang Lu smiled speculatively: "The weight of the soul."
Aya glared at him angrily, but when she turned her head and saw that Liulixian and the others were carefree, she had no choice but to admit that her worries were superfluous.
In fact, the Golden King's teleportation gate is indeed incomparably mysterious, although part of his soul has been divided, but there is no difference in action. According to legend, the Golden King is the closest mortal to the gods, and his control over the soul is far superior to anyone else. Such a method, after thousands of years, it is also a miraculous skill...
But she still has a question: "We won't be discovered by leaving like this? I mean, can the Golden King's ability be hidden from the administrator? I always feel that the Golden King's ability to control the treasure house is already very low, although He acted unhurriedly, but . . . "
Wang Lu said indifferently: "He is the Golden King."
Aya became curious: "Do you respect the Golden King?"
"I have respect for any strong man, and the Golden King is undoubtedly the most advanced strong man. If possible, I would like to see what he looked like when he was alive."
"...Speaking of which, what are you going to do with the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses?"
"Do you still have to ask? The Holy Light Sect and the Golden King have a deadly feud. Since they want to kill mid-level professionals, of course they must look for the holy stick of the Holy Light Sect to kill them. But a thousand mid-level professionals, how many There are not many, but it is not so easy to get together. In Kyushu, mid-level professionals should correspond to the foundation building level? One thousand foundation building monks, even the Holy Light Sect is not easy to get together... But I have an idea, I wonder if you agree, Aya?"
"Um?"
"Before, the administrator mentioned the war of purification. According to him, it was a war of the Holy Light Cult against your country and the Breton dragon clan, and... Judging from the tone, it should have happened not too long ago .It should not be so easy to purify your bloodline? Aya, I have never asked before, what strength was your country in its heyday?"
"Although it can't be compared with the kingdom of the Golden King, in terms of military power, it is the strongest in the world." Aya couldn't hide her pride as she spoke, "There are more than a hundred high-level professionals alone, and even more middle-level professionals. There are thousands of them, placed in Kyushu, there is no mortal country comparable to them, and they are a powerful force close to the five absolutes of the Ten Thousand Immortals League. The Breton Dragon Clan has an ancient bloodline that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. .”
"Oh? I don't see that Aya, you are quite capable of giving birth."
"What?"
"It's nothing, I just want to say that if the Holy Light Cult wants to destroy this bloodline, in addition to looking forward to the peaceful evolution of your dragon bloodline, it can only use an absolutely crushing military force. At the same time, after the clan is wiped out, it is necessary to station a strong army to suppress the rebellion , and that strong army is the best target... Aya, whether you want to restore the country, or I want to find deeper treasures in the king's treasure house, this step must be taken gone."
"Aya, go to your country."
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