Chapter 89: The King's Words

That's a group of people, a group of people from different places, from different races.

They don't know why they're here. There are no memories of who I am or my past.

No one explained anything to them, they didn't know where they came from or where they were going.

However, in order to survive. After the initial confusion, one of the people of this group is trying to unite the people to work, and the other is trying to appease the other people who are confused and confused.

So these two people became the original backbone of this group of people. Because of their existence, the crowd was united.

But life is not so simple, people who have nothing need to face the cruel natural environment. They must find food and water, and they must face the attacks of predators.

In the process, they must struggle to survive. They have to go and fight.

And the man who first began to unify the crowd always charged at the forefront, always the first to face the beast. He protects the people, and he is the most powerful warrior and the most trusted spear of the people.

And the woman who comforts everyone, her gentleness can soothe people's sorrow. Her words give people the courage to continue living. Her existence has given people spiritual hope. She is the shield that people rely on the most.

He and she, unconsciously, have become the real leaders of this group.

And, in that long struggle for survival, he discovered the potential of the human body. Channeling a certain substance stored in the air into his body, refining the special gas condensed out, and combining with his combat skills, he can exert a combat power that is far superior to that of the past. Since it is something used in battle, he calls it fighting spirit.

And she, after he informed the storage of the fighting spirit, tried to guide with spirit and communicate with words. The substance that existed in the underworld was not guided into her body, but was arranged and combined in the void, forming a more intuitive and powerful energy storm. She calls this ability to channel power, like using a tool, "Fa."

Yes, this is the original warrior and magician of this world.

With such power, people who are already poor and weak have better means of self-protection. In the process of gradually becoming stronger, people even changed their bloodlines through guò fighting spirit and law.

Wanting more strength and agility, he combined a part of his body with the beast.

I want to be more in tune with nature and the elements, and I want to listen to them better. So evolved long ears. They who are more in harmony with nature and the elements are also becoming more and more ethereal under the influence of the elements.

All sorts of changes are emerging. More special individuals have emerged from the originally single population. And the characteristics of these special individuals are passed on to their next generation.

Among them, he and she have always been at the forefront of people. They are always two of the most powerful.

He is still standing at the forefront, leading his people to overcome one difficulty after another, and his upright and strong posture is the pride of the clan.

She is still so gentle, using her wise words to dispel the confusion of every lost person, her gentle smile is the faith of the race.

He was called king, and she was called God.

The king and the god at that time were not the current monarch and the gods, which had a faint distinction between the upper and lower levels.

At that time, the king and the god were only the leaders of the race, and they were the two leaders of the people. They are in an equal relationship.

The king leads the people with himself, and God guides the way with faith.

It is believed that as long as he and her survive, the group will not perish. As long as he and she remain, the race will grow stronger and stronger.

Therefore, it seemed natural that he and her would eventually come together. Because, the only one who can be equal to it is the other party.

However, for the sake of the race, they cannot be united, at least on the surface they are only cooperative partners, the closest friends. Because they have begun to become ethnic symbols, they have unconsciously become able to work only for the sake of the ethnic group. They have had to abandon their personal self and concentrate on becoming kings and gods. Walk up to the altar, so you can't be yourself.

At the same time, there is one thing that he and her share secret.

When they first came into the world, they were chosen. Chosen by the will of this world. That's the consciousness that is about to disappear, he/she? It? A new successor needs to be found.

What appeared in front of the two of them was the royal weapon and the godhead. He chose the royal weapon, and she gained the godhead.

And so, he became the king who led the tribe. She became the god who guided the race.

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"What do you mean by suing me about this?" Zhou Yan opened his mouth to ask about the Cun Zài that suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, although the word "sue sù" is used, in fact, all the things just now are clearly presented in front of Zhou Yan's eyes, as if he has personally experienced the struggle and evolution of the earliest human beings in this world.

And what Zhou Yan questioned at the moment was in the sentence "I ask, are you the one who inherits this seat?" At the same time, a person suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yan in the dark environment.

He looked full of majesty, but if he shaved off his beard, he seemed to be not much older than Zhou Yan. Leaning on a stone throne in a semi-recumbent position, with one hand on his chin. The whole person looks lazy. However, when Zhou Yan made contact with his eyes, he instinctively produced a feeling of awe and nervousness.

However, the man did not answer Zhou Yan's question, after the hologram-like past was "played". Then he spoke again: "I ask, are you the heir to this throne?" ”

What does that mean? Zhou Yan didn't ask again. At least although there was someone in front of him, Zhou Yan couldn't feel the other party's existence at all.

Zhou Yan guessed that the other party was likely just an image and a symbol. It's not really a person who exists. All the other party needs is an answer from themselves.

Moreover, if Kong's ability is successful, then Zhou Yan's consciousness should be located in Wang Yu now. After being shocked that there was such a magical space inside Wang Yu, Zhou Yan quickly regained his composure.

What was just shown to him shouldn't be meaningless. It doesn't matter how much of that story is true and how much is false. Considering what Marisa said about the possibility of "recognizing the Lord", Zhou Yan was basically convinced that this qiē should be a test of himself.

And if you want to regain the royal language, answering the other party's questions should be the key.

If the general routine is followed here, it seems that he should answer in an affirmative tone without hesitation that he is willing to inherit. But that's just a scene in the story.

In other words, only the protagonist of destiny can answer so confidently.

And Zhou Yan's personal experience is only this time. In the face of the unknown, he had to adopt a more conservative and cautious attitude to think.

If you answer an affirmative word like "yes", will there be a new test? Now it's okay to just answer the questions. But what if there is a fight? I should be in a state of consciousness out of body now, can I cope with it if it is a battle?

For this reason, Zhou Yan also tried to check his body. What made him feel unbelievable was that at this time, he should have been just a conscious body, but it was as if his entire body had entered this alien space. At least the feedback from his body made him feel like it was his body. Even the feeling of the flow of true qi is so familiar.

"I'm in trouble!" Zhou Yan scratched his head, looking very distressed.

And the man sitting on the throne didn't say anything else, only when he met Zhou Yan's eyes, he would ask indifferently: "I ask, are you the one who inherits this seat?" ”

Inherit this seat? Does it refer to the position of the king in that story? Considering the name Wang Yu, the probability is indeed very high.

But why inheritance? Zhou Yan always felt that the story didn't seem to be over. And Zhou Yan's idea can only be guessed.

Now the critical moment has come for him to choose. Otherwise, he'd have to be stuck here forever.

After deciding to make a decision, he no longer hesitated, and Zhou Yan met the man's gaze.

"I ask, are you the heir to this throne?"

"Yes!"

Being brought in by the other party and involuntarily using the tone of classical Chinese made Zhou Yan feel a little weird.

Even so, Zhou Yan's answer had already reached the man sitting on the throne. The man who had been lazy, after hearing Zhou Yan's answer, hooked the corners of his mouth. Zhou Yan noticed this smiling expression, but he didn't have time to react.

The next moment, the man was gone.

"People, what about people?" Zhou Yan was taken aback by the scene in front of him. And the conjecture of a new round of questioning or testing did not appear.

The throne was still there, and a pitch-black sword lay quietly flat on the two armrests. The pitch-black sword body is clearly distinguishable from the darkness around it. The sheer color is full of strange beauty.

"That's it?" Zhou Yan was a little incredulous, could it be that his previous worries were all in vain?

But no matter what, since Wang Yujian has appeared, he is probably recognized by Wang Yu. Although just answering the question in this way was successful, which made Zhou Yan feel a little unrealistic.

Stretched out his hand, and picked up Wang Yu without hindrance. When the familiar and unfamiliar touch and weight were transmitted, the tension in Zhou Yan's heart relaxed a little.

Immediately, he assumed a defensive posture. This is a new test that he is on guard against. After all, according to experience, if you get a weapon now, you will either be tested or given a weapon that you can use in order for you to cope with the test.

However, the danger of waiting did not appear for a long time, and when Zhou Yan picked up the royal language, the throne had disappeared.

Here, once again, there was silence and darkness.

"Did you say I was tested?" Zhou Yan muttered to himself, as if he was asking others and himself. But in the silence and darkness, no one could answer him.

How long have you been waiting? Because there is no sun or moon here, there is no reference. Zhou Yan didn't know how much time had passed. He just waited, but there was no sign of a new test or return.

"Should it be ......" Zhou Yan suddenly thought of a possibility: "Should it be, Gong He...... Yasuota ...... Intend to trap my consciousness here forever? ”

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