Chapter 483: The Language Trap {Part II}

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Your Highness, you are so nervous! The Lich King smacked his pipe and smiled slowly, "If you want to lead the army, I can help you do it, you don't have to run for the Left Bank King!" Again, I'm still ready to give you ten mocha of Nau platinum!

Liu Zhenzhen's limbs were cold for a moment.

He was really a little stupid, this Sister Lin who fell from the sky, or Sister Lin of **, completely smashed him unconscious!

His Majesty Paul Newman doesn't dare to use you, I dare! Because I believe that the human heart is made of flesh! As for Garbo, I don't bother to worry about her at all! The Demon Realm is not a world of the Lich King, and we will talk about it in the future when we conquer our hometown Aegean Continent! I exchange ten mokanau platinum for your friendship! I think it's worth it! Clarke. His Majesty's voice was full of temptation: Your Highness, a mutated arcane beast knight may not be anything in terms of the total strength of the demon world, but based on this, as long as you make immortal feats in the middle of the war and play the banner of an idol god of war, it may not be a beautiful thing for you to be a prince in the future! If necessary, I, Bollywood Continent, will be your most loyal friend!

With my ability, it is a piece of cake to make a meritorious contribution in war! Liu Zhenzhen's excited legs trembled, God opened his eyes! God has opened my eyes!

The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, Lao Liu is not a genuine silver pupil, let alone a genuine demon, so it is natural to see what the hell this Lich King is fighting ―――――― politics! Pure politics!

He is different from Paul Newman, the Lich King, this Majesty Gable didn't even wait for Lao Liu to put forward fake allegiance and other nonsense, he directly came up with a generous condition that could not be refused, and teased Prince Zhenwu's disobedience in the future!

Without the constraints of a stand-in puppet, even if he accepts the contract of affection, he is a genuine prince of real martial arts, and he has to be tempted in the face of this condition!

It's not actually a trap, it's just this Clark. His Majesty's language arts!

Clarke. His Majesty Gable pointed out a different path, a very different path!

You don't have to take refuge in any one of the Lich Kings, start from scratch!

This is difficult to refuse for any strong person who has strength and does not suffer from others!

He was talking to Liu Zhenzhen in a completely equal tone, appearing as a friend and helper, not condescending!

He is not as rigid as His Majesty Paul Newman, so unsparing, so directly pushed Prince Zhenwu, whether it is true or not, into Garbo's arms!

His Majesty the Lich King certainly doesn't believe in the so-called love ―――――― make the life of the loved one better, and I'd rather die in disgrace! This kind of idiot-like boring dream is only found in boring places, but there will be no land in reality!

Love belongs to love, others to others!

Love is the most selfish thing, and in addition to exclusivity, the word sharing is very green and derogatory!

Especially in this era, for a proud iron-blooded man!

With his own local power, he got Garbo into his own hands, isn't that a sentence?

Clarke. Although His Majesty Gable never said this from beginning to end, the implication is nothing more than this!

Any man, even if he is deflated again and again, must not bear the fact that the woman he loves is superior to him and looks at himself with a downward gaze!

What's more, it's not a powerful silver pupil that can still fight and defeat the three major fear demon kings alone!

With the incomparably generous promises and solid military support of His Majesty the Lich King, Liu Zhenzhen, even if he is a parallel product, has a bit of a spring that he can't hold back!

Clarke. Gable's doing this, if he can't win the friendship of Prince Zhenwu, it's really nonsense!

People's hearts, people's hearts, how many people have you harmed. Liu Zhenzhen smiled, he sincerely cheered for this Lich King!

Such a character, such a speech technique, is definitely not something he can imitate.

If you are in the same trench and compete with such a figure in the political arena with your own IQ, Liu Zhenzhen thinks that he is afraid that he will not be able to escape the life of being used as a gun! And it's the kind of super stupid gun that knows the trap and doesn't hesitate!

In adversity, a few words can turn benefits into advantages, not heroes, who can have such deep scheming and insightful vision!

Without a broad heart covered by huge waves, who can suddenly take out the priceless treasure of Nau platinum as a gift, without blinking an eye?

Your Majesty, I admit what you said, I am tempted! Liu Zhen's breathing voice was short, like a friendly rhinoceros that was mating violently: But I'm still a little confused, how can I lead the troops if I am not the king of the left bank? Without the identity of a prince, I don't want to be a little soldier leper and just climb up!

You came from the grassroots level, there is one thing you definitely don't know, although Prince Zhenwu is a harem title, but the title is the same as the Heavenly King, and he is also a prince! And it's a second-class prince! It's not that the prince can't join the army, but there must be two prerequisites! First, you may face disobedience and deliberate provocation from your rebellious subordinates! Clarke. His Majesty Gable laughed, and his pipes flew out: With your strength, you don't need to worry about this, right? Who would dare to challenge a strong man like you? Looking for death, isn't it?

The prince is also a second-class prince? And the Dreadlord on a notch? Liu Zhenzhen desperately held his breath, trembling all over: the second premise... What about the second, and what is the second?

The second premise is that because you are the queen's lover, you must get the queen's approval to join the army, because your prince belongs to the harem establishment, and the queen has absolute control over you! Clarke. His Majesty lifted the flask and poured himself a glass of wine: in other words, you have no voice, no freedom!

If Garbo doesn't agree with me going into battle, then won't I still have to be deflated? Liu Zhenzhen frowned.

It depends on how you say it, but what I want to say is that freedom is always in your hands! Clark, the Lich King. Gable bit his pipe, leaned in front of Lao Liu, clenched his fist and said word by word: Your Highness and I hit it off at first sight, you might as well become brothers with different surnames! In that case, you are also a prince with a different surname! Of course, a prince with a different surname can't be counted as a harem title! Since it's not a harem, you can certainly decide for yourself to make any moves! Even if Garbo disagrees, I have a reason! In the face of the holy war, our demon men should take the lead, brother, as the holy martial prince of the Bollywood continent, you volunteered to participate in the holy war, what reason does Your Majesty Garbo have for his own lust to make the brave you cower? True Martial Saint Martial Arts, hehe, they are all princes, so you can't favor one over the other, right? If Garbo still wants to object, it doesn't seem to be in line with the ancestral system of the fearless enemy and the last order of the former king who laughs at the storm, right?

Liu Zhenzhen's mouth was like a basin, and he didn't know what to say.

This Lich King is so treacherous that he is so calculating Garbo!

My brother, my Erlang, please allow me to toast to your glorious future! His Majesty the Lich King raised his glass with a grin.

Eldest brother! Liu was shocked and emotional.

Obis Rakhi! Iskosmi! Who do you think you are in the proverb of the demons? Clarke. Your Majesty? , incomparably wise! Liu Zhenzhen raised his head and drained the wine in Ben.

See His Royal Highness Prince Shomu! All the demon courtiers in the main hall were still fighting in a hurricane, and now they were saluting respectfully one by one.

Exempt! Lao Liu waved his hand.

Erlang, since you and I are destined today, we can become brothers with different surnames, and it is not unavoidable to be an elder brother! I have an extra gift for you! Clarke. With a smile, His Majesty untied a crystal seal from the hem of his robe, which had been locked in a gold chain, and tossed it to a cold, taciturn Seraphere.

Bring the big gift to my Erlang, and go to the inner treasury to withdraw half of the Nao platinum and bring it by the way. The Lich King waved his hand.

The Six-Winged Heavenly King, whose face was cold, nodded, turned around and strode towards the outside of the hall.

Artest, the recognized first day king of our demon world, went out to grab gifts this time, so he didn't let him go on a decapitation mission. Clarke. His Majesty Gable pointed to Liu Zhenzhen's majestic back of the six-winged heavenly king, smashed his mouth, and sighed with emotion.

You're too polite, big brother! What kind of gifts? Do you want the first king of the demon world to come out? Is it an arcane beast? Liu Zhenzhen really wants to hug this Lich King and take a sip, this product is too smart, too good at buying people's hearts, and too stupid!

Sword for heroes! The Lich King raised his glass again and laughed, this time His Majesty's arm waved a little wider, allowing Lao Liu to smell a pungent armpit odor that was covered by the smell of the rich sachet.

Sword?

It's not a sword, it's a beauty! The sword is given to the hero, and the hero is matched with the beauty! Clarke. His Majesty Gable is also an interesting person: with Erlang, your current status as the prince of the two materials, there should be at least a beautiful maid by your side! By the way, I have to warn you, it's a shame for you to hang out with those Z-class adventurer friends less in the future! Who are you now? You're the Prince of Double!

Liu Zhenzhen nodded submissively and said yes again and again.

You can rest assured! Although Garbo's jealousy is famous in the mainland, as long as she dares to hurt the maid I gave you, I will send you twice as beautiful maid until Garbo is tired of killing! Clarke. Gable thought about himself and laughed again: But then again, she didn't have the guts!

It's the other way around! Lend them two guts! Liu Zhen was furious and burst out.