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Volume 1, Immortal Ascension Conference, Chapter 19: Three hundred and thirty-three per capita

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    "I have met His Majesty."

    After hearing the voice in the sky, Wang Lu bowed slightly and saluted, and then the Yuan Shen sent a message to his teammates: "Don't speak, everyone. It's enough for me to talk to him. The situation of the Golden King is special, you can just interrupt at will."  It will make the situation worse.¡±

    Aya asked subconsciously: "Huh?"

    Because Yuan Shen's sound transmission efficiency 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. If you guys with big nerves get angry,  What should I do if he gets killed?¡±

    "Wait a minute, the five big ones and the three rough ones refer to me?" Aya was shocked and angry.

    "Hey, your focus is obviously wrong. Pay close attention to the Golden King. He is also your peer after all."

    "Yes, what happened to him?"

    "Haha, I still don't believe you when I say you are rich and powerful. Think about it. What kind of person is the Golden King? He dominates the world, has great talents and great strategies, and has a polarizing personality. He is generous to loyal and excellent ministers, but he is generous to anyone who dares to disobey him.  Regardless of whether he is rich or poor, he punishes them in the most cruel and unkind way. So why does such a king tolerate the existence of the Holy Light Religion? Has his temperament changed drastically after ten thousand years? "

    "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 search for treasure? No matter how much he shows off his wealth and generosity, a group of people from all over the mainland have no loyalty to him or even any respect.  The treasure hunter took away his treasure. Is he sick? It is clear that he has only a remnant of his soul and is powerless to do anything that happens on the mainland. The tea is cold when he leaves. "

    "This is really unbelievable." Aya shook her head. Although she did not agree with the Golden King's ruling philosophy in her heart, she also admired his civil and martial arts. She did not expect that after thousands of years, the former overlord would be so miserable.

    "Is it unbelievable that your current situation is much better than others? Aren't you also a heroic spirit? And you are still a penniless heroic spirit. You still have a treasure trove. In short, this is probably an occupational disease in your industry, right?  "

    "You are the only one with 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 may not be able to recover. But he is the overlord of the world after all, and his dignity and reserve as a king make it impossible for him to  It is impossible to tolerate offenses and insults, so we must be careful when talking. On the one hand, we must be polite, but on the other hand, we must not be too attentive to make him feel that we are sympathizing with him. The king does not need to sympathize with him.  , all it takes is admiration and loyalty. It¡¯s hard to grasp the balance, and only a professional adventurer with a delicate heart like me can handle it. Just shut up, you bigots.¡±

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Okay, I'm going to talk to the Golden King. Just pay attention to maintaining your duties as beauties - say nothing and show an infinitely beautiful expression of confusion."

    During the Yuan Shen's voice transmission, Wang Lu finished his explanation, and then the next moment, a sudden voice sounded.

    "Just tell me here, bastard, aren't you well prepared?"

    "Holy shit, Golden King?"

    This time, even Wang Lu was surprised. This soul transmission is a very private method. It can be disturbed and interrupted, but if you want to break into it, it requires great ability.  At least on Lingjian Mountain, only the elders of Tianjian Hall can do it. That's right. The Golden King is a legendary powerhouse. It's not difficult to eavesdrop on the conversations of several juniors.

    In short, just listen to what you hear. As a human being, you must always look forward.

    "Uh, hello, Your Majesty."

    "Hmph, you were very happy just now, you bastard."

    "Haha, since you have heard it yourself, do you have any guidance?"

    "Bastard, are you really tired of living?"

    "Otherwise, will you accept my apology? Alas, I don't want to do this either, but since it's been made clear, let's speak frankly. Your Majesty the Golden King, I need your help, and I am also willing to offer our strength.  You use it in a fair transaction, and there are gains and losses. Although our power is meager, you should be able to use it now."

    Wang Lu tried to change his tone to persuade the other party, but the Golden King laughed wildly.

    "Hahahaha, you self-righteous bastard, I need your power? A bastard like you who has never even crossed the high-level threshold will have as much power as I need in my kingdom."

    Wang Lu sighed in reality, and said to Aya and others: "See, this is what I call a glass heart. Even though you are in such a miserable state, you still want to save face."

    Aya was surprised and said: "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 soul? ListenGot it.  "

    "You are lying to yourself"

    "Bastard, if you want to get 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 know 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.

    "Humph, you ignorant bastard. The rules I set are absolute."

    Wang Lu smiled: "Even the makers of the rules can't violate them? Don't kid me, is there any ruler in the world who respects the law?"

    "Yes, if I had the intention, it would not be difficult for you to leave, but why should I help you? For a few bastards to break the rules I have personally set? Listen up, if you want to leave, just follow my rules and collect enough nine  One hundred and ninety-nine roses. As you guessed, the roses must be made from the souls of mid-level professionals and above, so go and kill the nine hundred and ninety-nine mid-level professionals for me."

    "This place is deserted, where do you want us to find 999 mid-level professionals? Could it be that

    Wang Lu said, looked at Aya, Liulician and others around him, and asked: "Do you want me to give birth to 999 children with them, train them to be mid-level professionals, and then give them to you as a blood sacrifice?"

    Aya: "Wang Lu, what are you talking about?"

    Liu Lixian: "Have a baby? Have a baby. Haha, senior brother, do you really want to have a lot of kids? I really like it when kids are born and let me play with them, okay?"

    Wang Lu counted with his fingers and said: "If we calculate it this way, Aya, Liulician, and Bai Shixuan, there are three usable cauldrons in total. Without taking into account factors such as miscarriage and premature death, each person will have an average of 333 children.  Based on the 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 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, we need a funny artist 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 we don't collect enough Hey, you mean, medical parole?"

    The Golden King said: "Keep part of your soul here, and I can spare the rest."

    While speaking, a purple portal opened in the darkness.

    "Through this door, part of your soul will be harvested as evidence that you are still here. After you have collected it, you will be transported here if you enter my treasure house from any entrance. This door can last for hundreds of years.  A hundred years later, I don¡¯t need to say more.¡±

    Wang Lu nodded: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the gift."

    "Humph, my gift is not for nothing. I have a condition: how to collect the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses? You whimsical bastard, you don't need to be reminded by me anymore, right?"

    "Of course, your Majesty, please rest assured."

    "Aha, see the sun again."

    With Wang Lu cheering happily, the group left the purple portal and appeared outside Taobao City. The genial sunshine shone on their faces, making them look extra warm.

    Leaving the dead darkness, several people felt that their bodies seemed to be a little lighter.

    Wang Lu smiled thoughtfully and said: "The weight of the soul."

    Aya glared at him angrily, but when she turned around and saw Liulician and others carefree, she had to admit that her worries were completely unnecessary.

    In fact, the Golden King's portal is indeed extremely mysterious. It is clear that a part of the soul has been divided, but there is no difference in its actions.  According to legend, the Golden King is the mortal closest to the gods, and his control over the soul is far superior to anyone else.  Such a method is still amazing even after thousands of years

    But she still has a question: "We won't be discovered if we leave like this, right? 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 calmly, but"

    Wang Lu said calmly: "He is the Golden King."

    Aya became curious: "Do you respect the Golden King?"

    "I have respect for any strong person, and the Golden King is undoubtedly the most powerful person. If possible, I would like to see what he was like when he was alive."

    "Speaking of which, what are you going to do with the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses?"

    "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 have to look for the Holy Light Sect's magic stick to kill them. But a thousand mid-level professionals, that's too much.  Not much, but not that easy to get together.  Put in Kyushu, mid-level professionals should correspond to the level of foundation building, right?  A thousand foundation-building monks are not easy for even the Holy Light Sect to gather But I have an idea. Do you agree with it, Aya?  "

    "Um?"

    "Before, the administrator mentioned the War of Purification. According to him, it was a war between 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  In the past, it shouldn¡¯t be that easy to purify your bloodline, right? Aya, I¡¯ve never asked you how strong your country was in its heyday.¡±

    "Although it cannot be compared with the Kingdom of the Golden King, in terms of military strength, it is the most powerful in the world." Aya couldn't hide her pride as she spoke, "There are more than a hundred high-level professionals alone, and there are even more mid-level professionals.  There are thousands of them, and no mortal country can compare with them in Kyushu. It is a powerful force close to the Five Ultimates of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. The Bledong Dragon Clan has an ancient bloodline that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, with luxuriant branches and strong men emerging in large numbers.  ¡±

    "Oh? I can't see that you are quite capable of giving birth, Aya."

    "What?"

    "Nothing, I just want to say that if the Holy Light Religion wants to eliminate such a 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 genocide, it must 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.  ¡±

    "Aya, go to your country."
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