stagnate.
After Ao Mogang spoke even more 'ferociously' about his intention to rule, these mortals all fell into a daze.
Ao Mogang glanced down and felt proud.
They were paralyzed with fear.
Four hours of working time!
You can only rest for two days in seven days!
Salary increases are extremely slow!
When mortals are sick, they will not be relieved, but will try every possible way to get treatment!
All of this is because mortals want to be ruled by Ao Mogang and live under his control forever.
Be scared!
Be afraid!
Then, scream!
"oh!!"
Just as Ao Mo was thinking this, the mortal below really made a cry at the right time, but the cry did not sound that scary in his ears.
The mortals smiled, each of them extremely happy, and stared at the dragon in the sky with amazement.
After he said this, the mortals looked at him with a lot more relaxed eyes. The strange snake thing in front of them was not a strange thing at all.
A mortal boldly asked loudly: "Master Long, is what you said true?"
"How could this be false?!"
Ao Mogang added: "Not only will I rule you, I will also protect the land where you live from wind and rain. In this way, you can no longer use bad weather as an excuse to not work!"
"Don't even think about escaping. Don't think I only want strong men. As long as they are mortals, even if they are mentally retarded, I will take them!"
As the old saying goes, there is no cure for a brain-dead person.
If you want to use disability to escape his rule, it is impossible!
"oh!!"
But just as he finished speaking, the mortals exclaimed again.
Lord Long blesses them with good weather and good harvests, and even if they are disabled, they can still find a job.
Where can I find such a good thing!
It’s not that the Golden Immortal Sect is bad. Of course it’s good. They know what to choose between safety and wealth. Without the Golden Immortal Sect, they may not live long enough to spend the money they earn.
But the situation is different now.
Didn’t you hear what Lord Long said? Their master agreed.
"It's just empty talk. What if you're lying?" A mortal still didn't dare to believe it.
Is there any falsehood in ruling you
You think I'm doing good deeds
Ao Mogang began to feel a little annoyed when he heard the words of this mortal.
"You don't believe me, and you don't believe your master either? Your master is here today, and he will come out to talk to you in person!"
As Ao Mogang spoke, a figure descended from the clouds.
This figure was not as shocking as when Ao Mo first appeared, and it was not even as magnificent as when Zhang Feixuan and others entered the city. But when he descended, countless mortals looked up.
"Meet the eldest brother!"
When the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect saw the person from heaven, they all bowed.
"Greetings, Master!"
The imperial guards were even more solemn and shouted in shock.
Song Yin fell straight down from the sky, his footsteps lightly touching the ground, his face facing the mortals, full of a gentle smile.
Master!
Save them from the water and fire, and let them escape from the sea of suffering, my Lord!
Most of the mortals here have never seen Song Yin's true appearance. The few who have seen him, whenever they mention him, they use all the words they can think of to praise him to the sky.
To mortals, Song Yinying is sacred, like the sun in the sky, shining on them and blessing them.
But now it seems that there is definitely no disappointment, but there is no such thing as holding the sky in his arms or the sun and the moon in his hands as rumored.
Warm and simple, ordinary people would unconsciously feel at ease when seeing this person.
People on earth, like the sun in the sky, are things that are impossible for mortals to leave.
"Master!"
There was no enthusiastic cheering for Zhang Feixuan and the others, nor were they as shocked and surprised as they were for Ao Mogang. Instead, they all bowed and saluted to Song Yin.
One of the mortals secretly raised his head and took a look, and was shocked when he saw the man.
Isn’t this the farm boy who just spoke to him
I was just making rude remarks and refuting the master.
turn out to be
“He’s just an ordinary person.”
The mortal murmured, then smiled for some reason and bowed his head.
Facing the mortals, Song Yin smiled and said, "This is an existence that adds weight to our mortal world. He is indeed the bloodline of the Dragon God, the true dragon prince. Long ago, we humans and dragons helped each other, and now we are continuing our relationship."
"My Jinxian Sect has signed a contract with the Dragon Clan, and we will stay together forever. What Xiaogang said is of course true!"
Since Song Yin personally confirmed this, it was naturally true.
At this time, Ao Mogang also transformed from a dragon into a green-skinned human, landed next to Song Yin, and raised his head proudly.
At this moment, he no longer needs to use the art of changing his shape, because this body of his will be something that mortals will admire from now on.
snort!
You think my words are fake, but how can your master's words be fake?!
Be afraid!
"oh!!"
The cheers were deafening and even louder than before. Almost everyone jumped up with expressions of joy.
OK!
Very good!
Although the immortals are in charge of people's livelihood, their power is ultimately limited. They can provide food and clothing, but it is a bit difficult for them to live a better life.
But things are different now. This Dragon Prince not only brings a better life, but he is also an ally of the Master and is under the command of the Golden Immortal Sect.
Although the words were a bit harsh and might be misinterpreted, it doesn't matter when you think that the other person is not a human being.
People are so nice to you, it won't hurt you if you speak harshly to them.
"this"
Ao Mogang was actually startled by the cheers.
What's going on
Song Yin can’t even speak
No, that's impossible. He is their master and they respect him very much.
These people must be extremely frightened, so they are laughing.
It must be so!
Just as Ao Mo thought of this, he waved his hand violently and a more ruthless attack came.
"From now on, you all have to work hard and contribute to the prosperity of our dragon clan! I will let those shrimp soldiers and crab generals work with you to help you with your internal affairs, and make sure you just work non-stop!"
Those fish and shrimp monsters can be caught in large quantities in the sea and brought ashore anytime and anywhere.
These things have been with humans for some time, and Song Yin's fellow disciples have used them very skillfully, which made Ao Mogang think of this.
Human beings don’t need to do their own housework, they just need to concentrate on doing things for themselves and feel the endless pain of being ruled!
With monsters watching them, how can they have any freedom!
But to others' ears
Zhang Feixuan sighed, "Good fellow, they even have servants. I have to say, those things are quite handy."
Wang Qizheng nodded, "Indeed, it can be used as emergency food when you are extremely hungry."
"Have you eaten?" Zhang Feixuan asked in surprise.
"He has a good relationship with my senior brother, so I just said it. Why should I eat it? But this thing cannot be taken out to sea for a long time. These mortals have to prepare a water tank at home." Wang Qizhen said.
"They will provide it themselves, this condition."
Zhang Feixuan shook his head: "If I were a mortal, I would also go up there happily."
"Why? I rule over you, and you want to do things with me?"
Ao Mogang heard this and turned around and asked, "But you are Song Yin's junior brother, I won't let you work, as long as you don't betray Song Yin, I will share this beautiful world with you and rule together!"
Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes, "Then thank you very much."
Betray your senior brother
Even if you split your dragon gall into eighty pieces and give them to him, he still wouldn't dare.
What bullshit.
"Why should you thank me? It's because your senior brother kept his promise, so I can talk to him. If you really want to thank someone, you should thank my ancestors. Well, about eight generations. You should thank my eight generations of ancestors." Ao Mogang said seriously.
Zhang Feixuan: “…”
Wang Qizheng: “…”
Gao Sishu pursed his lips and uttered two words softly, as if he was cursing someone.
Lingling laughed so hard that she held her stomach and said it was very funny.
This dragon is a bit silly.
After Ao Mogang showed up, the matter was over, and then the imperial guards went to the major restaurants in the city. Originally, they had set up a banquet, but could not withstand the enthusiasm of the mortals. Su Yougen also wanted to have fun with the people, so he simply held the banquet here for the mortals, and asked the major restaurants to set up the banquet and have fun together with the imperial guards.