"The throne has no owner."
Just as he was thinking about it, the Red River Ghost King spoke again, "Only those with strength, talent, and great ambition can get it!"
"The Meaning of the Throne."
"It not only represents the improvement of rank and strength, but also the responsibility that one carries!"
"Mowu, are you interested in this throne?"
Gu Han's heart moved.
"Your Majesty." .??.
He tentatively asked, "You mean... you want to give me this throne?"
"snort!"
Bai Gu couldn't help but snorted coldly.
give you?
How dare you think about it!
"It's not a gift."
The Red River Ghost Lord did not mean to blame Gu Han. Instead, he patiently explained, "I just gave you a chance to fight."
"very good already."
Ghost Sanniang sighed, "The throne is only born once in three hundred years, but there are more than tens of millions of ghost commanders in my ghost clan? More than 99% of them don't even have a chance to fight for it! This is given to you by your Majesty.
Special treatment.”
Follow the rules.
Competing for the throne requires passing through layers of screening. Only the top ghost coaches can have a chance to enter the final competition.
And a word from the Red River Ghost King.
But Gu Han was directly allowed to skip these tedious procedures, which meant that he had an unofficial quota.
Is he so lucky?
Just when I was about to break into the core of the ghost clan, the throne happened to be born?
Think of this.
Her mood was a little complicated, and she suddenly felt that even Dao Dao was helping Gu Han.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Gu Han looked excited, "Mowu will live up to your Majesty's expectations!"
He was really excited.
When I was dozing off, I brought a pillow. When I was tired and wanted to take a rest, there was a chair, and it was also a throne!
"It doesn't have to be this way."
The Red River Ghost Lord did not hide anything from him, saying, "Actually, I came out this time just to inspect some ghost commanders, but I didn't expect to meet you."
The ghost king under him.
It's not just Bai Gu and Gui Sanniang.
Nature.
The number of handsome ghosts,
Just more.
"You deserve all of this. If you were a mediocre person, or died in the battle just now, this opportunity would naturally not be yours."
Hear the words.
The ghostly fire in the White Bone Ghost King's eyes suddenly understood what the Red River Ghost King meant when he said there was another reward.
Rewarded.
It’s the place to compete for the throne!
Think of this.
His mood became heavier.
The battle for the throne.
It is a grand event for the ghost clan, and because of the ghost clan's behavior, the intensity and cruelty are far beyond imagination!
If Mu Kui doesn't die.
He is barely qualified to fight for it, but now... although he still has some demon commanders, they are all mediocre people. If they want to fight for the throne, they don't even have a chance!
"Of course."
Honghe Ghost Lord reminded again, "Although your strength is strong, compared with the top ghost commanders of my ghost tribe, there is still a lot of gaps, especially in terms of ghost power."
A problem that even Mukui could see.
Of course he can see it too.
The Gu Han in front of him was good at everything, but his ghost power was too little and his endurance... was slightly lacking.
"Go back this time and heal your wounds."
After thinking about it, he said, "Later, I will open some permissions to the ghost pool for you to solve the problem of your ghost power. As for the rest, it's up to you."
"Thank you for your love, Your Majesty!"
"correct."
As if he had thought of something, the Red River Ghost Lord hesitated for an unprecedented moment, "During this period, focus on improving yourself, and let go of those selfish desires and distractions..."
The implication is obvious.
All I have to say is that you should concentrate on swordsmanship and stop playing with guns.
Ghost Sanniang blushed, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Sanniang... knows what's appropriate."
"Your Majesty."
Gu Han suppressed the disgust in his heart, took a look at the large and small wounds on his body, touched his nose, and said with a pun, "Actually, now...
…He has a lot of heart but not enough strength.”
Bai Gu's eyes flashed with ghostly fire.
Suddenly I felt like I was being stabbed in the back.
"You all saw it."
The Red River Ghost Lord didn't care whether Gu Han was alluding to White Bones or not, and sighed, "What I said before was not alarmist! .??.
"The newly-appeared Ferryman No. 10, whether he is the descendant of 'One' or not, dares to make such arrogant remarks. I think there is something extraordinary about him."
"The Huangquan Palace has a constant flow of new blood, and it tends to become more courageous as we fight. In comparison, my ghost clan is a little weak in succeeding."
"I hope."
"We can also have a talented and beautiful person appear in our ghost clan and become the pillar of our ghost clan!"
"Mowu."
Having said this, he glanced at Gu Han and said, "I hope that the person who can shoulder the important task of reviving the ghost clan is you."
"Your Majesty, don't worry!"
Gu Han's expression turned solemn and he said loudly, "What is Ferryman No. 10? From my perspective, he is just a person seeking fame and reputation! If you meet him, just kill him with one sword! It's also a good way to let him know that I'm a member of the ghost clan."
The foundation!”
"good!"
The Red River Ghost Lord praised, "I, the genius of the ghost clan, should have such an aura that I would be better off than anyone else!"
"Revival of the ghost clan!"
"It is my lifelong wish to let our clan regain its former glory!"
To be continued...