"Kansha, what do you think our chances are?" Kora expressed her deep concern in response to Kansha's bold words. In fact, she was already scared, and thought that she could sit firmly on the throne of the emperor, but halfway through, she first killed a stupid archbishop, then the unjust Ye Ni, and finally even the dead prince Tuo reappeared.

It has always been the case that the gun shoots the first bird. You think you're strong enough to clear all obstacles, but when you come back to your senses, you're just a stupid cicada.

The prince Tuo played the role of the yellow bird very well this time, and transformed into the current ruler of Changxia, Emperor Tuo. Originally, this was supposed to belong to Kola's position, but this time she was simply stunned, she felt for the first time that she was not so powerful, to put it more extremely, if it weren't for Emperor Baichuan who had always established the position of Empress Kola, Kora would actually be nothing.

It is already an inevitable trend for Changxia to be divided into three, who can say for sure that there will be no new moths in the future. For Tuodi, he has taken advantage of the location, and for Ye Ni, he is the people of most of the people in the imperial capital. But what does Kora have? The sand snake is only a sand snake after all, it has no power, and even if it kills an enemy that is much stronger than itself, it will take an extremely long time to digest.

Are the inhabitants of Desert City really willing to raise the anti-flag? This is what Kora fears the most, not everyone in the desert is willing to jump out of this comfortable environment and choose a big gamble. If you win the bet, you will naturally be prosperous and rich, but if you lose, it will be a catastrophe.

Emperor Baichuan actually has an excellent control over the desert area, the tax revenue on the desert is only half of that on the sea, and every merchant in the imperial capital and Cobra City can make a lot of money, but the tax that needs to be paid is less than one-tenth. The desert has become more and more imperialized, and if Emperor Baichuan dies a few years later, the desert may become a trading city-state, losing its wildness as a sand snake.

As a ruler, Kora would naturally like to see this change, to liberate the desert people from the environment of the jungle, so as to make it easier to manage. In fact, what Emperor Baichuan did also got such benefits.

Feisha Town, in the past, was a paradise for sand bandits, because the people of the imperial capital were much richer than Feisha Town, and the sand bandits made a living by hijacking these big fat sheep from the imperial capital, and even a few made a fortune from this. This is the most primitive way of life of the desert people.

But now Feisha Town has become a town that never sleeps, and as long as you spend a silver coin toll, people in the imperial capital can come here to experience the so-called "desert life". In order to curry favor with these wealthy people from the imperial capital, the service industry here was extremely developed. In order to curry favor with the merchants from the imperial capital, all the desert products in Desert City were transported here and sold to them at a high price. There are even sand bandits who have changed their careers and decided to cooperate with wealthy merchants to snatch desert women with good bodies for them. Accustomed to seeing women with snow-white skin, the healthy wheat-colored skin of the desert natives became unusually attractive. There are even rumors that as long as you go to Feisha City, you can experience the feeling of sleeping with the queen of Changxia. Now that the queen of Changxia has appeared here, the prostitutes are still waving the veils in their hands, just like the bitches of Changxia.

The sand bandits that were rampant in the past can now only sneak into the depths of the desert, and will no longer even send out to attack the villages and towns on the border of the imperial capital as before.

"Do you mean that my old man supports us, or is it the chance of winning in the gladiatorial arena? or is it the chance of the future being revealed?" Kansha looked at Kora with interest, this queen used to be arrogant, since the enthronement ceremony came out of so many moths, Kora's whole person has changed. Kansha could still feel the anger in Kora's body, but the expression on his face was no longer full of pride, but became indecisive: "You don't look like a desert man now, but like those pampered ladies in the imperial capital." ”

"Maybe it's assimilated. "It's like she's lost all her strength after going crazy, and now Kora speaks softly, with a little bit of a sand snake's fierce look.

In fact, Kora also wants to be stronger, but the problem is that the impact on him all this time is too much. Whether it is the enthronement ceremony, or now he has finally returned to his hometown after more than 20 years of absence. After all, Kora is also a woman, even if it is a femme fatale, she has her own cave to hide. Kora now feels like a homeless person, the emperor will never go back, the vast desert, where should he be placed?

"Shall you go? Kora's eyes revealed antiquity, Kora was able to see the fire in his eyes, this kind of flame she had seen countless times in the mirror, when she was still a young and bewitching Queen Medusa, where did the fire in her eyes go?

Kora didn't answer Kansha's words, but simply rolled over and got on her horse, letting it move forward as if out of control. It would be great if Kansha could really help him regain what he had lost. has been a woman for more than 20 years, and now since this man wants to use his identity to make a big fuss, let him make a big fuss.

Kora remembers in a trance that this is what she had said to her sister before. People live for a lifetime, just to be happy, to come to this world, just to make a big fuss, and then leave in style.

I don't know what I thought twenty years ago, I actually wanted to ascend to the sky in one step and become an existence above ten thousand people and one person below.

It was this decision that changed Kora's life.

Kansha suddenly flew behind Kora and whipped the horse under Kora so hard that Kora's maroon mare was in pain and sprang out, and Kora, who was riding on the horse, almost fell off the horse. Because of Kansha's whip, the mare galloped like a fugitive, and the hot wind hit Kora in the face, finally reminding Kora of her identity as a sand snake.

Twenty years ago, I was galloping in the desert with impunity. Jump off your horse when you get close to the unlucky, no matter how fast the horse runs. For the sand snake, the desert is like a huge swimming pool, the sand snake is the man-eating shark of the sea, and the seemingly well-guarded caravan is just a piece of meat floating on the sea to them.