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You must be sick.
Magnum III thought that he had seen all the big storms and waves in his life. Except for the closed realm of the gods, he had seen too many strange and weird things.
But he has really never seen Zhou Li's unspecified species.
"You...are not angry?"
Magnum III remembered that the last time he spoke in this tone was when his old father was holding the Sky Mace and preparing to set his bones. He would always remember that mace that soothed his muscles and revitalized his bones and smoothed his blood circulation.
Now he believes that before he dies, Zhou Li's crazy laughter will become an indelible shadow in his life.
"angry?"
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a very puzzled tone: "Why am I angry?"
"My good brother."
Facing Zhou Li, who was several times younger than him and still shamelessly called him good brother, Magnum III fell silent. After a long time, he spoke with great reluctance: "Don't you think I am usurping your authority?"
"Ha ha."
Zhou Li smiled heartily, shook his head and sat on the armrest. He held Magnum III's shoulders and said earnestly: "Xiao Ma, don't blame me for not reminding you. The new brave you create has nothing to do with me. I should eat, drink, and give you eye drops, but I stipulate that you can’t hold anything against me because of this matter.”
"Oh, when I say this, I feel very emotional."
Before Magnum III could say anything with a complicated look on his face, Zhou Li looked at the ceiling of the hall, smashed his mouth, and said with a hint of melancholy: "I know, brother, I had some minor unpleasantness with you. , there have been some small frictions between you and me, and quarrels between friends are also common. But I firmly believe that our friendship will last forever. It is love that is stronger than gold, and it is a false love and a compromise."
"so…"
Zhou Li exerted force with his right hand, and the armor condensed with black mist disappeared in an instant, but it was "just right" for Magnum III to see. Zhou Li looked into Magnum III's cloudy eyes and said softly with kindness:
"Let's retell what happened before. I'll admit that you were wrong, and I won't pursue it anymore. We are still the same two brothers. I will still call you brother, and you will call me the respected Black Emperor. Your Highness, we can discuss whatever we want, no one can take away our feelings here, right?"
Magnum III was too lazy to speak. He placed the scepter in the groove beside him, put it in his hands, closed his mouth, and sunk himself into the throne. In the few days of playing games with Zhou Li, he didn't learn anything else, but he learned a method that was effective against Zhou Li.
Ruined.
I'll listen to whatever you say, and don't expect a response from me.
Seeing that Magnum III was about to destroy him, Zhou Li suddenly changed into a loyal and unyielding look. His compassionate face was particularly disgusting in the eyes of Magnum III. Facing a man with a face full of desire to vomit, Magnum III, Zhou Li said sonorously and forcefully:
"Brother Emperor, don't worry. From now on, I will protect you and no one will try to kill you before you complete your plan. There is only one sun in my heart, Magnum III. I only have two words for you. …”
Zhou Li immediately stood in front of the numb-looking Magnum III, with his back straight and his right hand touching his chest, looking like an important minister in the cabinet. He took a deep breath and shouted two words sonorously:
"loyalty!"
"Oh, okay, thank you."
Faced with Zhou Li's threats and statements, Magnum III expressed his gratitude to Zhou Li. He combed through Zhou Li's words while resisting the urge to vomit, and came to the following conclusions.
First, no one can kill you until you complete your plan. Once the plan was completed, Zhou Li was the first to kill himself.
Secondly, now Zhou Li has begun to cooperate with his superficial brother. Although the two cooperate, they both know that each other is just playing tricks. I will work on my plan, and you will work on your Black Emperor. No one can interfere with anyone else.
Third, Zhou Li called him brother, which meant that he no longer had any emperor's authority over him, even though he didn't have it before. And he wanted to call him the noble Black Emperor. One was to show Zhou Li his strength, and the other was to remind himself not to forget everything that happened today.
I can take action against Torrea at any time, or I can report to the gods. If you ever want to change your plan to create a hero midway, don't blame me for turning the table over.
"By the way, I will still help you in the war regardless of past grudges."
Zhou Li turned around, left these words with a smile, turned around, and walked out of the palace with Eluma, who was enjoying watching the show. During this process, he never looked back.
Magnum III, who was always good at hiding his cards, suddenly felt powerless. He never thought that he would be defeated by being too cautious. In other words, he was defeated by his own pride.
In fact, a demigod-level monster would not be able to pose such a huge threat to Magnum III under normal circumstances. After all, Magnum III is the monarch of one of the four major kingdoms. In normal times, even a demigod-level shadow assassin who is good at assassination cannot directly affect the life of Magnum III.
But this time, he miscalculated.
Magnum III never expected that Zhou Li, who had had friction with the gods, would dare to be so crazy and directly threaten him with the hands of the gods. From the moment Zhou Li saw him, everything was already under Zhou Li's control. Whether it was the emotional plague that was superimposed like an infectious disease, or the best carrier "Congressman", they all followed Zhou Li's plan step by step perfectly.
But the most fatal blow was Zhou Li's weird ability.
Magnum III still doesn't understand what the power is that affects his own mood and causes huge emotional fluctuations in himself who has spiritual protection.
Black fog?
Looking at Zhou Li who was about to leave and finally waved to him, a chill from the bottom of his heart gradually spread over his heart.
No, not black mist.
The back figure left by Zhou Li was reflected in Magnan's eyes, and blue veins appeared in his hands tightly gripping the chair.
Magnum III had come into contact with Zhou Li's black mist, and he was quite surprised by its strange and strange power. But that was just a surprise, that kind of power that was only silver level, even if it was a gift from God, could not penetrate the spiritual protection forged by the power of a poor country. But what Zhou Li just used was an ability that Magnum III had never seen before.
There are no signs, no sounds, and no energy fluctuations when activated. Zhou Li unknowingly uncovered the greed that Magnum III had hidden for decades, allowing him to utter the most deadly words in front of everyone and the gods.
starry sky.
What kind of ability is it...
Magnum III was speechless, and Torea on the side stayed in place quietly. The two of them watched Zhou Li's back getting farther and farther away, and there was fear in their eyes that they had not noticed.
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Zhou Li let out a long sigh of relief as he walked out of the hall. He looked at the dazzling sunshine with a relaxed smile on his face.
He made the right bet.
At the beginning of everything, Zhou Li once had several talents that seemed very inconspicuous, at least, in the eyes of people in this world, they were very inconspicuous.
Master of crowd demagogue, wordsmith, cultural blaster, master of social engineering.
Yes, Zhou Li's ability to directly plunge Magnum III into two extreme emotions of rage and sinisterness was not the black mist at all, but these "passive skills" that could not be activated at all.
Zhou Li had never shown these abilities before, or in other words, he would use black mist to disguise his abilities every time he used these innate talents.
So at this time, apart from Zhou Li himself, only Eluma knew that Zhou Li had these abilities. But these seemingly ordinary passive talents turned out to be Zhou Li's most fatal blow against Magnum III this time.
"Do you understand?"
On the carriage heading to the banquet, Zhou Li looked at Eluma and asked softly.
Eluma didn't answer. She looked at Zhou Li, her lake-like eyes as clear as sky-blue gems. She raised her arms, gently held Zhou Li's hands, closed her eyes, and placed Zhou Li's slightly trembling hands between her eyebrows.
After that touch of warmth dispelled the coldness on the back of his hand, Zhou Li was stunned.
"It's okay, I'm here."
Eluma felt the coldness and trembling of Zhou Li's hands, and her voice was soft, as gentle as water, wrapping Zhou Li's heart full of madness and disaster. She prayed softly like a devout nun, but Zhou Li, who heard the words of prayer, knew that she was not worshiping the gods. She was just using the gentlest voice to make him feel her love to a young man who was about to drive her crazy. exist.
After a long time, Zhou Li, who was originally looking happy, gave a wry smile, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.
"I still can't hide it from you."
I am not the Almighty God.
In Zhou Li's eyes, the interlocking plans were like a cliff. He stood on the edge of the cliff, half of his feet empty. A breeze coming from anywhere could cause him to fall into an endless cliff.
Talents that have not been used may be immune to Magnum III, activated monsters may be existences that cannot communicate, a group of parliamentarians may riot and overthrow their own words, and Magnum III may not deploy military formations in accordance with the ritual requirements.
Countless possibilities could lead to the collapse of Zhou Li's crazy and bold plan. This time Zhou Li forced Magnan III to agree to the founding of the country, which actually consumed most of Zhou Li's energy. He is not an omniscient and omnipotent god, nor is he the glorious knight from his previous life who was even more powerful than a god. He wants to use his silver body to carry out a crazy plan to "use gods to coerce the king". To outsiders, this is like a mayfly shaking a tree by overestimating its capabilities.
Before setting off, Zhou Li asked Eluma, "Do you understand?" After the plan ended, Zhou Li asked again, "Do you understand?" In fact, Zhou Li was not asking Eluma if he understood what he had just done. Rather, he is asking:
"Did you know that this time the plan is to dance on the edge of a knife?"
If the God Envoy Eluma is not here, if she who can prevent Zhou Li from falling into the abyss is not here, then Zhou Li's plan will not be implemented from the beginning. Therefore, Zhou Li asked Eluma whether she knew how dangerous this plan was.
Before setting off, Eluma did not give Zhou Li an answer. She just smiled and shook her head, and then put her hand in Zhou Li's hand with confidence.
And now, Eluma has given the answer.
"fortunately."
Zhou Li closed his eyes and felt the bumps of the carriage. With his nerves and heartstrings tense all the time, he always wore a crazy and dangerous smile from the beginning to the end. And his soul was gradually eroded by the Black Emperor. If Eluma hadn't always been by his side, even if Zhou Li's mind and spirit were extremely strong, his body and emotions would have easily fallen into the abyss of darkness.
"We're going to the banquet soon."
Eluma put Zhou Li's hand on her knee. She leaned over and stretched out her fingers to gently smooth Zhou Li's slightly wrinkled brows: "Frowning doesn't look good."
"Tsk."
Zhou Li turned his face away, patted Eluma's hand gently, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter if it looks good or not? Those people at the banquet trembled when they saw me frowning. Think carefully about whether their ancestors made Only evildoers dare to come near me. I frown and frown, who dares to say anything?"
Eluma looked at him with a smile and touched his hair. Then Eluma yawned delicately, turned her head and leaned against Zhou Li.
Zhou Li suddenly stiffened. When he saw a hint of fear on Eluma's beautiful sleeping face, he kept silent, lowered his shoulders slightly, closed the car window curtains, and thought about the next step in the darkness. plan of.
After a while, the carriage slowly stopped, and a huge banquet-specific building appeared in front of Zhou Li and Eluma. Eluma, who was woken up by Zhou Li, rubbed her watery eyes, and then stretched. After a burst of magical halo, Eluma's wrinkled clothes suddenly became smooth and smooth, which made her feel smooth. Zhou Li began to think about how much money he could make if he promoted this magic on a large scale.
"Okay, Azi and the others should have been waiting for a long time."
After getting off the carriage, an elegant and dignified appearance appeared on Eluma. Zhou Li walked side by side with her, stepped on the soft red carpet under the respectful look of the doorman, and walked slowly towards the hall where elegant music was playing.
This time, when the congressmen saw Zhou Li again, the look of exploitation completely dissipated, replaced by heartfelt awe.
As for anger and hatred, these congressmen knew that they were not qualified to express anger and hatred towards Zhou Li. All they could do was try their best to get Zhou Li to help them, or in other words, give them alms.
According to common sense, they should be extremely hostile to Zhou Li at this time, hoping that he would make a fool of himself and cause trouble. However, in fact, this group of congressmen broke into a cold sweat when Zhou Li entered the place. They were afraid that Zhou Li would make a joke because he didn't understand the complicated etiquette of the nobles, and add salt to the wounds of those who didn't have eyes. After a brief exchange of glances, the group of congressmen immediately reached a consensus.
Even if Zhou Li says that shit smells good, we have to nod in agreement!
After a while, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief at Zhou Li's thoughtful etiquette and broad mind. After a burst of musical changes, the dance officially began.
