175: King

The next day, at noon, the wind was light.

Right now, in the magnificent Skull City, on the throne in the palace, Xiaoqiang woke up leisurely, with a look of spirit.

It's rare to spend the night in a comfortable room, and all kinds of indescribable stories naturally happened last night, inexplicably refreshing, and naturally spiritual.

However, just waiting for Xiaoqiang to take a look around, the whole person was not good.

"I'm rubbing, this is the palace of Skull City?"

"Dashuai, I know what you want to say, there is only one word on the four walls of the family, poor!"

"Poof!"

。。!

There is almost nothing in the palace except the throne at your feet, after all, even if the undead want to rest and sleep, they like to lie in the mud, and the so-called palace is just a decoration.

"I'm rubbing, such a tattered and dirty place, how did I have so much fun last night? Wait, don't talk about steamed buns, I remember, the door of this place is locked, it's a prison at all, and sure enough, as soon as I came in, it reminded me of stories like imprisonment, hehe. ”

"Holy!"

Sure enough, just getting up brings a strong joyful daily atmosphere to the new day, and at the same time, it also brings a rush to hit the beauty.

。。!

I woke up for a while and packed up, and a new day's work began.

"Bearded, there was a lot of noise when I entered the city yesterday, what happened?"

"Back to the big handsome, it's not some things that oppose my bright camp to make a rebellion, it's a rebellion, it's just some guys inciting civilians to do things so that they can take advantage of the opportunity to slip away, a trivial matter."

"Well, how did you do that?"

"Back to the commander, I didn't say anything, just waited for them to leave the city, and they all greeted him as if they were chopping vegetables, but there was no oil and water, a little magic card."

Between the words, the big and small beards reported their work, which was about the setting of the game, and the implication was that the opposition of the light forces had all left, and the skull city under his feet was already the city of the Griffin Empire.

After glancing at the magic book, after Griffon City, Skull City has been launched, peace of mind.

Skull City Zodan is online!

。。。

"By the way, is the deacon in Skull City okay?"

"Dashuai, no problem, I'm waiting outside the door early in the morning."

"Xuan."

After a while, I suddenly saw the emperor's sense of déjà vu, and a small skeleton in a robe came in weakly, followed by hundreds of civil and military officials, to be exact, all civil officials, members of Congress.

"My lord, I'll send you later."

A kneeling bow, with a deep voice unique to the undead clan, listened to Xiao Qiang's fried hair, and couldn't help but touch the sword on his waist.

"I rub it, after all, I still can't hide from playing the undead."

"Dashuai, I know what you want to do, don't you just want to chop him up and brush the treasure, don't bother."

"Commander, we searched our bodies early in the morning, and there was a copper plate on our bodies, and we were so poor that we ate soil."

"Poof!"

Between the words, the deacon respectfully recorded the bills of Skull City on the ground, the congressional taxes and the treasury, etc., in detail.

Xiaoqiang had no choice but to endure it.

。。!

"Deacon, your first task is to build a miracle with this dragon's tears, and I should say repair that miracle."

In a simple sentence, Skull City is a big city that is full of buildings, and the affairs after that will be handled by themselves.

Then, Xiao Qiang approached the mirror, put on the emperor's luxurious robe leisurely, straightened the corners of his clothes, and finally approached the terrace next to him for a long time.

On the terrace, the glass with the skull carving pattern shines through a ray of sunlight and gently sprinkles on Xiaoqiang's face.

At this moment, Xiao Qiang breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his head and chest, revealing a somewhat noble and reserved look.

It was also at this moment that everyone at the moment followed Xiaoqiang's footsteps and followed closely behind him.

At this moment, Xiaoqiang was silent, his eyes were solemn, like a king!

The picture can't help but freeze.

。。。

Finally, Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand, held the doorknob, and held it for a long time, but he couldn't open it for a long time.

"Dashuai, the door lock in this place is really excellent."

As soon as the voice was cold, Xiaoqiang looked confused, and the picture was frozen in confusion.

"I'll rub, look at the feet!"

"I'll go, sir, it's really handsome for three seconds!"

"Holy! Can I be blamed for this? Who locked this door! Who is so bored and tied up on the outside! ”

"Holy! Little ghost, you still need to ask! You didn't lock it! Or the old lady ran away early last night! Who is in the mood to play with you! After playing all night, the eagle catches the chicken! Depend on! ”

"Made, I really remembered, I should have put your steamed buns last night, but you were a hen and I did it, so I didn't catch a single chicken, and your chicken feathers and wings are also excellent for hens!"

"Poof!"

There was a commotion, and everyone rushed up, with an inexplicable resentment, and kicked open the patio door together, and as a result, the entire gate flew out, and it exploded!

There was a rumbling burst, and the picture was messily frozen.

。。!

Suddenly, there was a sudden brightness in front of me.

At this moment, Xiaoqiang walked up to the terrace leisurely, raised his eyes, and was suddenly shocked.

Inexplicably, overlooking the world, reigning in the world!

That's right, this small open-air grandstand is the unique facility of the Royal Palace, and it is the place with the highest view of Skull City, a bird's-eye view.

"Long live the King! Banzai!... ”

Finally, a voice was inexplicable, and then all the people shouted in unison, resounding through the mountains, and there was no end.

Right now, countless undead people are looking up to Xiaoqiang and the birth of a new king.

A historic moment, the picture freezes.

。。。

At this time, Xiaoqiang raised his hand and waved, and the people suddenly quieted down.

"As the King of the New World, I declare that from now on, Skull City is the territory of my Griffon Empire!"

"Oh 。。"

As soon as the words were cold, the people shouted again, and the picture of a celebratory procession began.

At the same time, the skull flag overhead was replaced by a red griffin flag.

This is the end of the story of taking a city and laying down a piece of the world.

"Dashuai, I have to say, the feeling of being the king of the dead is also excellent!"

"Hehe, take a good look, what are the things, either zombies or skeletons, I was thinking about how my brain twitched last night, and I actually thought of spending the night here, and my hairs fell off in broad daylight!"

"Poof!"

couldn't help but say a word, and everyone also felt bad.

。。!

At this moment, Xiaoqiang couldn't help but look back on the past, the story of just coming to this world is vivid, as if it was just yesterday, as if it was the arrangement of fate, he wanted to be an ordinary human hero, but he accidentally embarked on the route of farmer farming.

And now, it is probably also the arrangement of fate, obviously I don't like this commonplace, rotten street undead, but I still take the route of a cemetery hero.

I had to reluctantly play a rogue invincible necromancer.

"Dashuai, what are you going to do next?"

"Let's go, go to the tavern."

"I'll go, sir, you accepted the reality so quickly, and you're going to do something?"

"Nonsense, go find a lovely undead priest sister, no, hero! Hero! ”

"Poof!"