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Coercion.

The coercion of the king is above everyone's head.

Whether it is an ordinary person like Zhang Siqian with no cultivation base, or an unknown powerhouse like No. 10 and Lao K, they are all sitting on pins and needles. Under the pressure of Wang, they dare not even take a breath.

This is the majesty of the king!

Such as hell.

The candle flame jumped abruptly, and then continued to burn slowly, drop by drop of wax tears flowing and solidifying, like a different kind of art.

In the exquisiteness, there is an indescribable strangeness...

The card with the two kings painted in color and black and white was taken back into the storage by the "king", and the strong pressure on the field became thinner, and it no longer made the chest feel as tight as the previous moment.

The flames burned the candles, making a crackling sound.

This light sound is particularly evident in the environment where the needle drop can be heard.

The "king" sat on the throne, with a golden mask shaped like a crown covering his face, covering his facial features and real face.

"Okay, there are only nine people left now, tsk tsk tsk...

It's really a bit 'cold'..."

Before they finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads a little further, not daring to rashly touch the "King"'s bad head.

Thirteen members, four of whom have gone.

What a shame this is?

For the remaining members, what kind of profound wake-up?

This is a moment to remind the rest of the organization that they must be careful in their tasks and not follow in the footsteps of their predecessors.

Otherwise, the flame on the candlestick that represents them will also be extinguished...

The white candle has gone, leaving the golden platform empty.

The atmosphere froze.

"King" seems to have been unable to restrain his anger, and his anger is about to fall on their heads!

Suddenly, the king on the throne suddenly started laughing: "Hahahaha, raise your heads..."

No one dared to look up, but lowered his head even lower.

Even the old K, whom the "King" trusted the most, and the "Q" who seemed to be the queen nodded their heads and lowered their eyebrows, as if they were courtiers.

He is king and he is minister.

In the year 3016 of the 31st century, the "monarchy" and inferiority, which should have been obliterated and eliminated by the torrent of history more than a thousand years ago, still exist in this world.

Moreover, it was written incisively and vividly in this mysterious organization...

The majesty of the emperor is above all else.

The "generals" and "civil servants" who were ruled under his tents sighed in admiration and felt infinite glory...

No one looked up, "Wang" continued: "Number one, number two, number three...

The three of them are just my 'abandoned sons'.

From the first day they were called into the organization by the old K, they existed as cannon fodder...

Oblivion in my plan, originally part of my plan!

after all……

The **** of the lower third grade is no different from a 'dog', huh. "

His voice was full of grim and heartless disdain, as if the members who had sacrificed their lives for his plan were as insignificant as stray dogs and dead mice on the side of the road.

Not only is it abandoned like a shoe, but even stepped forward to step on it to relieve the hatred!

hero.

The wicked king.

In a chaotic world, perhaps this kind of person with strong wrists and ruthless blood is more likely to stand on the throne and rule the world...

Now...is it a troubled world?

Yes.

Neither.

There has been governance in chaos, and chaos in governance, for three hundred years.

From the moment when the ozone layer opened the hole and the catastrophic factor entered the earth, even if the world was not in chaos, it was definitely no longer a time of peace.

Monsters are all around, even if human beings are based in the city and survive by guarding the walls of the enchantment, they are still living in a "cage".

The originally grand racial battle was "condensed" into small-scale battles around the enchantment area.

Whether this is a blessing or a curse, no one can guarantee it.

Those top emperors in Warcraft, who have the same high-level consciousness and wisdom as human beings, are they conspiring any new plans outside the human city?

The forces of all parties maintain a short-lived and fragile peace, and only a slight "shock" can instantly break the current balance and reignite the war.

Some pessimists believe that the beast tide that attacks the barrier wall every month may be a temptation by the beast emperors...

someday in the future.

Under an order, all the hundreds of millions of monsters in the country flocked to the city where human beings depended for their survival, launched the final decisive battle, and captured the last territory of the human race...

This scene may not happen.

The "King" doesn't care about the future of mankind, or even whether Warcraft will wage war on these prosperous cities.

He only cares about his own blueprint and ambition.

The more chaotic the world, the more opportunity he has to wield the butcher's knife of transformation at the old world—

with those monsters.

Then, a new order and a new kingdom will be established on the uncold bones and broken ruins...

This is his innate "Jade Hope".

Some people are born for dominance ambitions.

Walking all the way, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, over the Daoyuan Inferno Prison, until he sat on the lonely throne...

Zhang Siqian's head was lowered, and his face was almost parallel to the ground.

An unnatural expression flashed across his face.

I just don't know if I was noticed by the "King"...

Thinking of this, Zhang Siqian's head drooped even lower, so much so that his half-hundred-year-old waist had begun to "protest".

If it goes down any further, it may cause the lumbar disc to protrude...

However, his heart is really not the taste.

Listening to the meaning of "king", the first, second and third cards are all the fittest of the lower third rank.

In the eyes of the "King", are they all just abandoned sons and offal like pigs and dogs?

Then what is the ordinary person who is not the fittest and has no power?

In this world where power is supreme, what is oneself?

Wealth can be preserved only by force.

If it wasn't for the help and protection of the "King" in secret, even if he had a business acumen, how could he be able to hold on to such a huge chamber of commerce and a business empire?

What kind of position does his own wealth-gathering ability occupy in the heart of the "king"?

What role do you play yourself?

All this is unknown.

No one can guess the mind of the "King".

This is part of the emperor's mind!

Da da da……

The slender fingers tapped one by one on the armrest of the throne, leaning on his face with his left hand, the "king" whispered: "The sheep of sacrifice, the spirit of illusion and mourning, the shadow of flame...

What a pity for my three good cards.

Now, presumably these three cards have already fallen into the hands of the people above, right?

I wonder if they can figure out the "ability" hidden in the card?

Hey, those 'good guys' who are full of wood and justice rate bars in their heads should only regard them as ordinary evidence, and will not study the magic of cards at all...

Tsk tsk tsk, what a waste of time!

With these four cards, they should always find some way and clues, right?

Jie Jie Jie... Isn't this right in my arms?

Otherwise, I'm really afraid that they can't find me and can't find us.

That would be so boring..."

The king on the throne was talking to himself, like a nervous chatter.

After talking to himself for a long time, the "king" finally woke up and said:

"Report on your recent 'work'...

Start with old K. "

The first person on the left took a half step forward, bowed deeply, and said, "Report to my king..."

As the "K" with the highest sequence among the thirteen "playing cards", he is the most trusted person by the "King" and is always by his side.

Even so, he still has to make a work report.

Not only reporting to Wang, but also setting an example for others.

Old K: "At present, the brothers of No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, and No. 9 have died in the mission, after my investigation.

No. 1 and No. 2 both died in the hands of the "target", and when their cards disappeared, they were taken into custody by the Beiming City Southern District Police Force and Fengtian City Police Force respectively.

No. 9 died due to a mistake of unknown intelligence, and was counter-killed by the mission target.

His card should have been passed to the guard of Beiming City by Chen Jianxie.

Whether the above three cards have been passed to Longjing is still unknown, and I will continue to check carefully...

No. 3 is not dead, he and his cards are currently under the control of the King of Forest Domain, the guardian of Fengtian City.

According to our eyeliner feedback, No. 3 has become the lackey of the King of the Forest Region. After serving his sentence, he will be incorporated into the army and become a soldier of the Fengtian City Guards...

His card also fell into the hands of the forest king.

this……

I'm worried that this 'Shadow of the Flame Demon' will help the King of Forest Domain to cultivate and control the flame attribute..."

"..."

"Wang" was silent, not saying a word, as if he had fallen asleep.

"General Lie" is not just a casual talk.

The "Melting King Cannon" of the Forest Domain King is originally inlaid with the flame element stone of the fire attribute. If it gets the help of the "Shadow of the Flame Mad Demon" card, it will be even more powerful!

Old K was worried.

"King" moved his buttocks, changed his posture on the throne, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, the King of the Forest Region is also a thorn in my eyes, sooner or later...

He will also be my subordinate soul!

Old K, doing well, continue to track down the whereabouts of these cards. "

Old K replied: "Yes, my king."

"The King" murmured: "Although the cards are 'sent' to you, they are all my 'children', and they must not be used or trampled on by those who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality...

At the very least, I know exactly where they are.

When I rule the world, my 'children' must come back to me one by one! "

"..."

"King": "My queen, it's your turn to report."

The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

This person named "Queen" is like a stranger to "King".

The black robe Qianying next to Old K trembled slightly, took a small step forward, and said coquettishly, "Report to my king...

Recently, I have been busy with the "identity" that I walk in the society, and in addition, you have not assigned me a clear task...

However, I have already heard about the 'targeter'.

I'll look for an absolutely 'reasonable' opportunity to approach him first and then try to gain his trust..."

"Wang" was noncommittal and said coldly, "Okay."

"..."

If "queen" received an amnesty, he took a small step back and returned to the team. Coercion.

The coercion of the king is above everyone's head.

Whether it is an ordinary person like Zhang Siqian with no cultivation base, or an unknown powerhouse like No. 10 and Lao K, they are all sitting on pins and needles. Under the pressure of Wang, they dare not even take a breath.

This is the majesty of the king!

Such as hell.

The candle flame jumped abruptly, and then continued to burn slowly, drop by drop of wax tears flowing and solidifying, like a different kind of art.

In the exquisiteness, there is an indescribable strangeness...

The card with the two kings painted in color and black and white was taken back into the storage by the "king", and the strong pressure on the field became thinner, and it no longer made the chest feel as tight as the previous moment.

The flames burned the candles, making a crackling sound.

This light sound is particularly evident in the environment where the needle drop can be heard.

The "king" sat on the throne, with a golden mask shaped like a crown covering his face, covering his facial features and real face.

"Okay, there are only nine people left now, tsk tsk tsk...

It's really a bit 'cold'..."

Before they finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads a little further, not daring to rashly touch the "King"'s bad head.

Thirteen members, four of whom have gone.

What a shame this is?

For the remaining members, what kind of profound wake-up?

This is a moment to remind the rest of the organization that they must be careful in their tasks and not follow in the footsteps of their predecessors.

Otherwise, the flame on the candlestick that represents them will also be extinguished...

The white candle has gone, leaving the golden platform empty.

The atmosphere froze.

"King" seems to have been unable to restrain his anger, and his anger is about to fall on their heads!

Suddenly, the king on the throne suddenly started laughing: "Hahahaha, raise your heads..."

No one dared to look up, but lowered his head even lower.

Even the old K, whom the "King" trusted the most, and the "Q" who seemed to be the queen nodded their heads and lowered their eyebrows, as if they were courtiers.

He is king and he is minister.

In the year 3016 of the 31st century, the "monarchy" and inferiority, which should have been obliterated and eliminated by the torrent of history more than a thousand years ago, still exist in this world.

Moreover, it was written incisively and vividly in this mysterious organization...

The majesty of the emperor is above all else.

The "generals" and "civil servants" who were ruled under his tents sighed in admiration and felt infinite glory...

No one looked up, "Wang" continued: "Number one, number two, number three...

The three of them are just my 'abandoned sons'.

From the first day they were called into the organization by the old K, they existed as cannon fodder...

Oblivion in my plan, originally part of my plan!

after all……

The **** of the lower third grade is no different from a 'dog', huh. "

His voice was full of grim and heartless disdain~www.readwn.com~ as if the members who had given their lives for his plan were as insignificant as stray dogs and dead mice on the side of the road.

Not only is it abandoned like a shoe, but even stepped forward to step on it to relieve the hatred! Wang" seems to have been unable to restrain his anger, and the anger is about to fall on their heads!

Suddenly, the king on the throne suddenly started laughing: "Hahahaha, raise your heads..."

No one dared to look up, but lowered his head even lower.

Even the old K, whom the "King" trusted the most, and the "Q" who seemed to be the queen nodded their heads and lowered their eyebrows, as if they were courtiers.

He is king and he is minister.

In the year 3016 of the 31st century, the "monarchy" and inferiority, which should have been obliterated and eliminated by the torrent of history more than a thousand years ago, still exist in this world.

Moreover, it was written incisively and vividly in this mysterious organization...

The majesty of the emperor is above all else.

The "generals" and "literary ministers" who were ruled under his tent looked up to him and felt infinite glory.