I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 42 Choice
Send Tru away from the Shadow Kingdom, which can keep the castle secret.

Thinking about something, Valon's voice continued to come from the phone, but this time it was not about Tru.

"Mr. Shenzhao, have you got the Panku treasure box?"

Valon's voice seemed a little cautious. If he couldn't get this, then this time he spent a lot of manpower and material resources on the search, it would be a loss-making business. It's not surprising that he had such a reaction.

"I got it, now I still have some things for you to do." Shen Zhao didn't dislike Wa Long's greed.

The more greedy you are, the easier it is to control, and those who have desires can use it at ease.

"No problem, as long as the funds are in place, I can help you with anything." Valon's voice instantly became excited.

Helping Shenzhao to do one thing is more profitable than doing dozens of things for other countries. What's more, the top management of the United States has recently vaguely wanted to guard against him, and the number of tasks has decreased.

But his black hand organization is getting bigger and bigger. If it weren't for his strong assets now, he might have reached the dilemma of balancing expenditure and income.

"Help me build a haunted house." Shen Zhaojiang said to Gula's arrangement and finally added: "Money, I have sent the ninja there."

"No problem, I will find someone to buy it tomorrow." Valon said excitedly, the proceeds of the haunted house are also his, of course this kind of good thing is open to all comers.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhao sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought. Although he is developing step by step, there are still many obstacles, and these things have become troublesome things, which made him a little troubled.

"Old man, what is your pursuit?" Shen Zhao murmured.

Quiet, deathly quiet in this ancient castle, there is no breath of living people at all.

Shen Zhao turned his head and took a look, but the sculpture behind him didn't move at all.

"Oh, old man, a god has recovered today." Shen Zhao said with a sigh.

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Master's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and his voice also sounded at this moment: "What? Impossible! They all left the blue star, I checked it."

Shen Zhao seemed to be talking to himself, and said as if he was talking to the Holy Master: "That is a god named Mayan civilization more than 500 years ago."

A trace of confusion flashed in the Holy Master's eyes, what the hell?Are there so many gods?Why didn't he find it 1000 years ago?
"By the way, the family members of Zhongsu and Ximu also came here just now. Of course, they died terribly." Shen Zhao fell silent after muttering.

There was a different light in the Holy Master's eyes, and he didn't understand what his son wanted to express.

"Maybe you don't know, but have you ever thought about why the eight gods went to the universe?" Shen Zhao suddenly asked: "Do they also have their own inheritance system, although it may not be as good as yours, but at least they succeeded. "

"What exactly do you want to say?" Holy Master couldn't help asking. From his perspective, Shen Zhao went out for a while and then came back and kept saying some inexplicable words, which Mo couldn't understand.

"Assuming that the eight immortal gods have their own way like the monarch, then they who have completed the way will undoubtedly be stronger than the monarch." Shen Zhao was still talking to himself.

The Holy Master became a little impatient, he wanted to stay silent and ignore this traitor, but he couldn't help but want to listen to him continue.

"The eight monarchs have been weakened in the blue star, and the eight gods are traveling the universe. No one knows what they have done." Shen Zhao raised his head and looked directly at the Holy Master: "Old man, the gods left It has been 2 years, if they come back, will the monarchs still have the strength to resist?"

As soon as the words came out, the Holy Master was silent. Yes, he only wanted to rule his own Asia, but even if he was unified, he would have returned to his peak, but could he really be able to stop the eight gods?
"The world is progressing. The eight gods are already far ahead of the monarch. Even if a monarch has perfected the way of the monarch, can he really resist the return of the gods?" Shen Zhao continued to ask.

The Holy Master remained silent. He thought a lot. For example, if the gods found a way to kill demons in the universe, would they come back and wipe out a group of broken monarchs?
"The demon monarch. Hehe, they are just a group of poor people who have been abandoned by the world, but they are still hanging on." Shen Zhao said with a self-deprecating smile. He is also a monarch now.

"Tell me your purpose!" The Lord said with a sigh.

It's useless for him to think so much, he doesn't have any power at all now, he's just a sand sculpture.

"What is your pursuit?" Shen Zhao stared at the Holy Master and asked seriously.

The Holy Lord did not speak, and his ambition has never been hidden. Since he wanted to recover by himself more than 1000 years ago, his ambition has long been exposed.

At that time, if he was the only one who recovered to his peak, then the territory of the seven demons in hell must belong to him.

Looking at the eyes of the Holy Master, Shen Zhao understood, which also dispelled his idea of ​​contacting hell. How can there be so many ghosts in the world of demons?

Everyone's goal is very clear. It is impossible to persuade a monarch to surrender his territory!

However, these words are not so much persuading the Holy Master, but more like he is persuading himself, the unified pace is inevitable, and he has already made his own decision!
"I'm telling you some news." Shen Zhao's eyes sparkled, "The Ten Thousand Clans may recover, but I don't know if the gods will return."

"The revival of all races. How do you know?" Holy Master asked with a frown.

It is impossible for the current black energy and righteousness to be able to carry so much transcendence, unless
The Holy Master seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of shock and regret flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that you have thought of it too." A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Zhao's mouth.

"We are children abandoned by the world, and your existence is just an accident, but this accident has made more choices appear in Blue Star's mechanism."

Shen Zhao stood up, looked at the bright moon that was about to fall with scarlet eyes and said lightly: "This is the devil's last chance!"

"This is the last chance the world gives to the monarch, a chance to unify!"

Shen Zhao stretched out a hand and clenched it fiercely: "The monarch cannot seize this opportunity, then the shadow will completely replace the monarch's position!"

Shen Zhao looked at the Holy Master who had been silent for a long time and said, "So, I've decided on your kingdom!"

"Hehe." The Holy Master chuckled suddenly: "Shen Zhao, my child, I am very pleased that you can tell me this, but for my kingdom to come, you must let me get rid of this seal, are you sure you are really Dare you?"

"Don't even think about the drama of a fair duel." Shen Zhao's eyes were shining brightly: "I remember, your teeth can also get you out of the seal, right?"

The Holy Lord fell silent again. In fact, even if Shen Zhao told him all the plans, he couldn't change anything.

As long as the Holy Lord's real body appears, then his kingdom brand will appear, and as long as Shen Zhao truly defeats it, his territory will change hands.

Of course Shen Zhao knew this, otherwise the Holy Master's recovery would have been an accident of Shen Zhao going out.

"I didn't say this to humiliate you." Shen Zhao turned to the Lord again and said, "Do you still remember what I told you?"

The holy master's scarlet eyes looked over, as if recalling something, his eyes changed, this time there was no hatred.

"As I said, you should have a place in my future grand territory! Whether you want this position or not, you will always see the territory that belongs to you!"

When the voice fell, it also represented the path Shen Zhao wanted to choose!
He wants to keep the Eight Monarchs!

This means that he will gain his own new authority!
And the battle between father and son... will not be far away!

　Anyone have suggestions for a new authority?Want authority other than gossip.

　　By the way, ask for some investment, tickets, rewards and so on.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)