Chapter 209: Human Affection
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This war that had nothing to do with Yuan Huang was not in vain, and he found a bottle of magic sealing antidote from the corpse of King Daxian's stand-in. When King Daxian sold the source phoenix to the prophet, he came with a large amount of demon-sealing poison, and as the creator of this potion, King Daxian certainly also had an antidote.
As for why the stand-in was filled with poison and antidote, maybe there was some intention? For example, if you plan to seal someone's mana, you will threaten it with an antidote. It's all a scam at the end of the day. The demon-sealing poison itself is actually a temporary effect, and if you don't drink the antidote, you will heal over time. On the other hand, the antidote is also temporary. Like Yuan Huang, who has drunk the magic sealing poison for three years in a row, the poisoning is too deep, and the temporary poison becomes a permanent situation, and a bottle of antidote can only restore mana for a moment and a half.
If Sister Bed analyzes the ingredients of this antidote, reverses the formula, and then mass-produced, it is another matter.
"If I fix my computer system, I can analyze the ingredients, but I can't do it now."
"Then I'll have to keep it safe."
Yuan Huang didn't have much hope for copying the magic sealing antidote. It's not that I don't have confidence in my sister, it's just that I'm too deeply poisoned, and I'm afraid it will take three years to drink the antidote in a row.
After the end of the war, Yuan Huang knew how Sister Bed jumped from the city to his side, thanks to Hongyang Minbo who was also stationed near the city wall. Uses her Vice-Captain's Ring as a Hop Terminal.
Just as a swarm of ants would gather immediately after a grasshopper died in late autumn, the army of the West Shangjue soon arrived. Said he was here to support, hehe, just to clean up the battlefield, right? Forget it, it doesn't matter.
Yuan Huang knew very well what he should care about. After all, it's artifact shards. There are only two pieces that are known: the Teleportation Emperor's and the Daxian King's. The former needs to get married first, and the latter needs to form a firearms force that is enough to fight into the Northern New World, which is not easy to say.
With a smiling face, Yuan Huang was so busy that he finished today's dinner. The good news of the end of the war seems to have spread to every corner of the continent with the wind, and there are especially many guests tonight. Yuan Huang was already very tired, very tired.
Closed.
Yuan Huang put back his mask and staggered back into the spaceship. Ignoring Gran's greeting, he just walked straight into the bedroom, fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep instantly.
He would arrange for several emb spiders to stay near the bed every night. To be honest, this made Gran, who slept near the door of Yuanhuang's bedroom every night, feel uncomfortable, and those elite spiders who kept vigil were not so much guarding against foreign enemies as they were guarding against Gran. She really didn't understand why she couldn't get the little trust of her master for a good night's sleep after all her hard work and dedication to her duties.
It's not that Yuan Huang doesn't believe in Gran, but he doesn't believe in any humans. With the accumulation of time together, his trust in the five-member group has steadily improved, but he has never crossed the gap of heartache.
In the dream, Yuan Huang figured out one thing in a trance.
Obviously, Gran is so attentive and active, and it is clear that Sophia is the kind of intelligent woman he likes, but he doesn't have the slightest good feeling. At this age, Yuan Huang is prone to have some beautiful fantasies, such as fantasizing that one day he will come together with so-and-so and spend the rest of his life together. This "so-and-so" refers to Xiao Youxiang, Sister Bed, and Hongyang Minbo. To be honest, Yuan Huang thinks that maybe it would be good to combine with one of them, probably.
Obviously he doesn't trust humans, but he retains a trace of illusion about these three people, and this truth Yuan Huang finally figured it out today.
Little Yuka is controlled by enchanting magic and will not betray; Sister Bed is not human; Hongyang Minbo ...... No human has scales on their bodies.
Looking back now, his first impression of Hongyang Minbo was particularly bad, but since he saw the scales on her body, he always felt more pity, and his attitude towards her became much softer.
After a night of cranky thinking, I woke up with a headache.
Yuan Huang held his forehead and said to himself with an ugly face: "No, maybe I have a brain disease...... Who should I talk to, or I'll probably go crazy. โ
"Huh? Do you have anything to say, sir? Gran greeted him with a smile.
Yuan Huang shook his head.
There are only two friends who can talk heart-to-heart, Satsu and Daiyuki Quanli. But he doesn't want his idol to think that he has a mental illness, and he can't wear a mask to go to Dai Xingquanli to tell him about Yuanhuang's suffering, it's too suspicious.
Sigh.
Suddenly, the Elite Spider has a video signal accessing. The picture is that the Teleportation Emperor took advantage of the lack of people before breakfast began, and asked the waitress if he had seen the "Yuhan Bed Zhongjue". Why did the Teleportation Emperor look for himself wearing a mask? It doesn't seem like there's anything in touch with each other, right?
Yuan Huang pondered for a while, but couldn't guess what was going on. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that she entered the enemy line with great fanfare and demanded the life of King Daxian, right? After all, they are three sworn brothers.
It's a blessing or a curse, Yuan Huang now feels that no one is in vain.
Raise your cloak and walk onto the ground.
Meet the Teleportation Emperor who is looking left and right.
"Looking for me?"
"Oh! Greetings to Yuhan Bed Zhongjue, good morning! โ
Yuan Huang frowned deeply under the mask. He doesn't have any hatred for the Teleportation Emperor, but because he hates Wu and Wu, he doesn't have much affection. Looking at the teleportation emperor's different smile from usual, he always felt that the other party planned to trap him.
The two walked up to the private room on the second floor and locked the door.
Yuan Huang sat down on stilts and asked, "Can you say it now?" What's the matter with me? โ
"Baby always praises you, and you are really a cheerful person." The Teleportation Emperor sat opposite Yuan Huang, "Then I will have something to say." I want to sell you a favor. โ
Gift?
Yuan Huang became a little interested when he heard this: "Oh? What favors? โ
"The baby is obsessed with marrying Yuanhuang, in fact, I am against it, so I put forward three conditions. You know that, right? โ
Nonsense, I'm the party.
"The third condition is actually that it is difficult to be a person at all, "having the ability to make money", how much you earn a day is considered "capable", this is completely subjective judgment, and it is also a matter of my words. I'm happy, it's capable, I'm not happy, I'm not capable. โ
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Hey!
, then I'm desperately working hard to open a store to sell cooking and a wool! Play Lao Tzu, right?
The Teleportation Emperor continued: "So far, I don't have the courage to go against the heroes of the continent. With that, he pointed to the position of his cheekbones. Yuan Huang immediately understood, meaning that the Teleportation Emperor did not want to follow in the footsteps of the Great Sage King.
Damn, these two are really connected.
Yuan Huang suddenly found that what he had done would spread all over the continent in less than half a day, which was really incredible. Could it be that he is already on the cusp of public opinion?
"You promise me a little thing, and they can get married."