There was a sound of praise all around.
But Feng Linwen only felt that this place was extremely weird.
The true energy flowing in his body was suppressed to the extreme, making it almost difficult to explode.
If it weren't for the Dragon Curse Scroll hidden close to his body, which still exudes warmth and gives him a sense of security, I'm afraid Feng Linwen would be feeling frizzy now.
Then it’s time to give gifts.
Some people plucked out their own eyes and gave them to the king as a snack. Someone cut off his own arm and gave it to the king as bread. Some people squeezed their own brains into juice and gave it to the king to drink after meals and make wine.
They took great care of the king's meal.
Then the nobles and courtiers filling the hall all turned into strange and strange shapes.
They all looked enthusiastically in the direction of the king, waiting for the king's evaluation, as if they were waiting for a reward.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Viscount Feren! Now it's your turn to give gifts to the king. What do you plan to give?"
At this moment, the entire hall, including the king who was eating and drinking, all focused their attention on Feng Linyi.
Feng Linyi was also keenly aware that he was the so-called 'Viscount Feren'.
Judging from the gift-giving style of these nobles and courtiers, it seemed that he had to get some blood to get over this situation.
"If there is a mysterious object hidden in every painting, then the so-called mysterious object in this painting is most likely in the hands of that king. Everyone presents gifts to the king, and the king chooses a , and give rewards to those who satisfy him the most.”
"This inference should be reasonable. Then if the king does not get a satisfactory gift, perhaps this situation will not end. The power is suppressed, and perhaps violent attack is not a good idea. The Dragon Curse Scroll is too precious and should not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. .”
Feng Linyi's thinking was very clear. Even though the situation was strange, it still did not disturb his mood.
"In other words, these nobles cut flesh, bleed, and give gifts. It seems like a weird and bloody threat, exaggerating a cruel atmosphere, but it is actually misleading. If you follow the rhythm and choose to give up your limbs because of timidity, If a part of the painting is dedicated to the king, then as the rounds unfold, the person who finally breaks into the painting will cut off parts of his own body until he is seriously injured and dies.”
Thinking of this, Feng Linyi wanted to open the storage space, find a gift that seemed very precious in this world, and give it to the king to test whether his guess was correct.
But the storage ring was not opened, and it seemed that he could still hear the babbling sounds of the little succubus in his ears. It seemed that it was unable to unlock the special space blockade here with all its strength.
"This is the world in the painting, an unstable special space. Perhaps it is natural that the storage ring cannot be opened here." Feng Linmo was also worried that this would happen, so he used the dragon spell to save his life. Carry the scroll with you.
With a roll of his eyes, Feng Linwen walked out from the crowd full of 'disabled' people.
At this moment, Feng Linwen, with all his limbs and facial features intact, looked extremely dazzling among the crowd.
All kinds of vicious gazes converged on him like a curse.
If you are a little braver, you may be as frightened as a quail in this weird atmosphere, your mind will go blank, and you can only follow the crowd.
Feng Linwen, however, bowed his waist slightly and seemed to be holding something grandly in his hands. He walked forward unhurriedly and stood only five or six meters away from the king.
"Your Majesty the King, what I have prepared for you is a magical dress from the East. It can be said to be the most gorgeous, noble and beautiful dress in the world. It is composed of nine hundred and ninety-nine beautiful embroidery girls, It is made of gold thread stained with their hard work. It is as thin as a white cloud and has no weight at all. When worn on the body, it is more close-fitting and comfortable than the skin. Only the most noble people in the world can see it and wear it. After wearing it, only those who are loyal to the owner of this dress can be allowed to peek into its magnificence and nobility because of their loyalty." Feng Linhui also learned the aria-like rhetoric.
At the same time, he kept changing the posture of his hands.
It was as if in his hands, there really was such a dress as thin as clouds and as beautiful as any other.
The fat king stood up holding his crown, his eyes flashing with sharp light, like sharp arrows, trying to pierce Feng Lin's heart.
He stood up tremblingly from the throne, then walked to Feng Linye's side, and circled around Feng Linye twice, as if he was carefully looking at the fictitious 'clothes' in Feng Linye's hand.
Feng Lin's heart was beating slightly rapidly.
What he just said was adapted from an ancient fairy tale.
It's really not a great idea.
After all, the king in the fairy tale is a man who loves vanity and likes gorgeous clothes. But the person in front of me...maybe that's not the case.
Non-existent new clothes can only fool those who are vain.
But Feng Linwen didn't have many better choices at this moment.
call···!
The king blew a breath.
At this time, Feng Linwen suddenly opened his eyes wide.
He found that between his fingers, he seemed to be holding something that seemed to exist but also seemed not to exist.
Under the light, the shadow swayed slightly with the wind, swaying under Feng Linwen's feet.
There seemed to be something under his hands, refracting the light and playing with shadows.
"I just told a lie, but this lie...has it come true now?" Feng Linwen suddenly felt a cold breath rushing to the back of his head.
Subconsciously, Feng Linhui opened his eyes and took a quick look.
A golden glow almost blinded his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears fell from Feng Linyi's eyes.
"What a strong luck, what a terrifying luck... This is a destiny that transcends the mortal world. Is he a god?" Feng Linwen was stunned.
He was fooling a god who constructed a truth based on his lies?
Feng Lin's teeth were a little sore.
If before, he was still sure that with the Dragon Curse Scroll to protect him, everything would be fine.
At this moment, he definitely no longer had such calmness.
"There are gods in this world, and they are very powerful gods... This is by no means simple. Even mysterious and extraordinary powers have almost disappeared in the Western fantasy world. This is a low-level time traveler... untouchable world." Feng Linwen felt as if his head was about to burst.
For a moment, I really felt regret.
He quickly forced himself to calm down.
"Wait and see what the king is going to do." Feng Linhui believed that since the world in this painting has such weird settings and rules, there must be a reason why it operates this way. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to violate the taboos of the rules, then... there shouldn't be any danger?
"Very good! I like your gift very much. But my crown is too heavy. I don't want to take it off again and change my clothes. I allow you, you can put it on and show us its beauty. If we Everyone has seen its beauty, then I will give you my treasure as a reward. But if there is one person who cannot see it, then I will use your head as my stepping stone!" The king returned to his place. , then pointed at Feng Linyi and said these words.
His voice was high-pitched and thin, lacking the majesty of a king.
But after hearing these words, Feng Linwen was covered in cold sweat.
