After regaining his sight, Chen Ren looked at the giant tree with eyes full of disbelief. How could this country be so virtuous as to be able to give birth to two spiritual people?
The spirit race is essentially birds and beasts. Plants, trees, fish and insects absorb the essence of the gods dispersed in the heaven and earth, giving birth to spiritual wisdom and gaining an innate ability, which does not conflict with the blood condensation beads. However, they are rare in number and are mostly born from the gods.
The last battlefield, the South China Sea.
Most of them have a gentle personality and rarely conflict with humans.
At the same time, their bodies can forge weapons and prepare medicines, but very few people can do this, and the Eldar are not easy to mess with. The small number of them makes them very united, and they have even destroyed dozens of large islands.
From then on, the illegal sale of Eldar materials was prohibited in the alliance. At the same time, trade with the Eldar was opened in exchange for their blood, hair, fruits, etc., which were used as precious materials to enrich the alliance's treasury.
"Betty, we will leave the country of giant trees immediately after attending the banquet. An Eldar who can devour and tear giant trees is full of uncertainty." Chen Ren withdrew his gaze and turned around to pack his bags with Betty. He relied on human blood to survive and devoured the life essence of his kind.
It is better to stay away from the Eldar.
In fact, there is nothing to pack, only the crowns and backpack that Andrew paid when the bounty was completed.
The courtyard door opened, and the guards were still waiting outside. They each had a backpack on their bodies, gesturing for him to lead the way.
There are many palaces inside the palace, and the roads are complicated. When passing through the execution garden, the blood is so intense that the screams go straight into the sky, and the blood stains are stained red on the red door.
"What is this?" screams could be heard in the garden one after another. Betty frowned and looked at the guards leading the way, wondering what this meant. It was easy for them to avoid this place in such a huge palace, but this guard seemed to be special
It's like bringing them here.
"The informant of the Giant Wood God Sect in the palace was ordered by my king to be placed in the torture garden as a warning to others. A similar scene will also occur at the banquet. Let me inform you two first to avoid any misunderstanding." The guard is like an emotionless machine.
Machine, loyal and cruel.
Chen Ren's face looked a little ugly. This was to scare the monkeys. Where did Andrew get the confidence? Mu Ranjian raised his head and looked in the direction of the giant tree, the blood vine.
The group of people came to the main hall of the palace, twisting and turning, where the cornices reflected the sky, and the Pearl Palace and Shell Tower were so rich and noble. The door of the palace was opened, and the carved beams and painted columns in the palace were magnificent. Andrew was on top, and the ministers below him were drinking and mingling. It was very lively.
Chen Ren was dressed in white clothes, with two sachets hanging on both sides of his waist, a three-eyed crow standing on his shoulders, and long hair hanging loosely from the back of his head. There was only a silver hoop at the end of his hair. He looked like a handsome young man.
Betty is wearing a light yellow long-sleeved dress that complements her wheat skin and complements each other.
The two of them stepped into the palace, and the noise gradually stopped. Most people here only heard that Andrew relied on a swordsman to defeat the cult, but they did not expect that the swordsman was so young.
"How can you wear a sword when you are meeting the king, and hand it over quickly?" A voice came from the crowd, and a young man dressed in luxurious clothes and holding a glass of wine slowly walked out.
Pointing at the double swords on Chen Ren's waist, he looked arrogant.
"Bang" the wine glass instantly fell to the ground, and the wine splashed everywhere. Along with the wine glass, its owner also fell to the ground, and the air twisted and the gravity suddenly increased exponentially.
The ministers around him calmly took a few steps back. The girl in front of him just waved her finger, and the guard eldest son fell to the ground like a dead dog, unable to get up again.
Chen Ren frowned and looked at Andrew, wondering if this trick was too childish and not like a monarch.
"Okay, Chen Aiqing is our hero, how could he be so humiliated?" Andrew stood up from the throne, raised his wine glass and lifted his head. He didn't even look at the unconscious tool man.
"My dear, please take your seat quickly."
A guard quickly came forward and invited the two of them to sit down at the seat closest to Andrew under the high platform. As the king set the tone for the celebration banquet, the surrounding ministers began to treat the two attentively.
They offered toasts repeatedly, but were rejected by the two of them. The dancing phoenixes and the dancing beauties brought the banquet atmosphere to its climax.
Until nightfall, the palace door was pushed open, and it was the silver-armored guard.
"Report, today's cleaning has been completed." He knelt down on one knee and held a thin book in his hands.
"Okay, drag them out together and go with their families." After taking the book, Andrew became more and more excited, and finally couldn't help but howl. With a wave of his hand, the silver-armored soldiers came in droves and surrounded the hall.
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Chen Ren reached to his waist with one hand and held the handle of the knife to prevent any accident.
Soldiers quickly shuttled around the palace, and more than half of the ministers were dragged outside the palace gate, crying and howling.
"My king, please spare my life."
"You madman, if you kill us, just wait until the giant wood country collapses. I'll be waiting for you in hell."
"Despicable and shameless, didn't you pardon us? Why are you still doing this?"
The sounds of cursing, begging, and cursing could be heard endlessly in the hall, and the faces twisted with fear and anger were all frozen forever with the sound of gunshots.
Andrew sat on the throne with an indifferent expression. As a traitor who held an important position but surrendered to the religion died, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Chen Aiqing, you know that since the establishment of the Giant Wood Cult, the royal family has lost the ability to rule the country. Even the ministers of the DPRK are their people."
"The king was like a puppet at the mercy of the divine religion. It wasn't until Muxi died that I took the opportunity to send off the guards and release the spirit race that was not yet fully mature. I was afraid that it would be too strong, so I only dared to leave a black cat nearby.
." Andrew's expression gradually became crazy, and he tightly grasped the throne that symbolized power with both hands.
The ministers in the palace were silent, pressing their ears with their hands and lying on the ground like quails, not daring to make a sound. After hearing so much, they were afraid that they would have no choice but to die.
"It did not live up to my expectations. The Cult began to be attacked, and the surveillance forces around me began to increase. It was not until the Cult's surveillance of me weakened three years ago that I gained channels to communicate with the outside world."
"Do you know how excited I was when I heard that an official hunter appeared in the East China Sea?"
"Chen Aiqing, how about you come to my place and be the deputy king? Everything you want in the country will be yours." Andrew stood up excitedly and walked towards him to describe to him the scene of the two of them sitting on the throne together in the future.
Chen Ren did not speak, his eyes were wary as he stared at the approaching king, shaking his head slightly.
The excited expression on Andrew's face froze at this moment, and his footsteps stopped in place. Except for his rapid breathing, the hall was silent.
The ministers who were lying on the ground, their backs soaked in cold sweat, seemed to be about to fly out of their minds at the next moment.
The silver-armored guards stepped forward and stood in front of Andrew to fulfill their protective duties and guard against conflicts that might occur at any time.