Chapter 12: Long Live the Prince!

"Humph!" Zhaomei snorted in disgust, and symbolically twisted her body in Shen Ming's arms, and found that after breaking free, she was still blushing after all, and let Shen Ming do it.

Nephrite was full of warm fragrance, and was looked at enviously and adoringly by the citizens of the entire square, Shen Ming had a feeling that he had reached the pinnacle of his life, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Your Royal Highness! I suggest we get out of the way. Ikalem's voice immediately pulled the fluttering Shen Ming back to the ground.

"Why?" Shen Ming was puzzled: "I also have to give rain to the citizens." ”

Shen Ming pointed to the people in the square who were expecting or hurriedly leaving home to pick up the water containers, and said, "They are looking forward to it." ”

Ikalem said with a solemn expression: "Although His Royal Highness the Prince is strong, he successfully defeated MR.2, which surprised me. But there's one very important thing you may have forgotten! ”

"What's wrong?" Quietly grabbed Terumi's round ass, causing her to blush delicately, Shen Ming pretended to be fine, looked at Ikalem and asked nonchalantly.

"MR.1 is nearby!" Ikalem said worriedly, "The fight just now caused a lot of noise, maybe he has already heard the wind and rushed here." ”

He continued to say earnestly to Shen Ming: "The combat effectiveness of MR.1 is very strong, and it is not at the same level as MR.2! MR.2 had a conflict with him, but he couldn't even break his defenses. If it weren't for the fact that MR.2 was an agent of the same Baroque studio as him, I am afraid that MR.2 would have been in a different place! After all, MR.1 didn't use his strongest blade attack against MR.2! ”

After Shen Ming listened, he glanced at Ikalem with a strange expression and sighed.

Obviously he looked like a very young man, but Shen Ming made a look of a person who had come over, patted Ikalem on the shoulder and said, "Anla, Anla~ Don't worry!" Let's wait here for the rain to come down to the citizens. ”

Ikalem was about to say something more, but Shen Ming waved his hand and interrupted him and said, "Don't say anything more, I won't leave!" MR.1 is no match for me. ”

"Are you right, my Mizukage-sama?" Shen Ming smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Smack!" The ground slapped Meiming's elastic ass again.

Terumi blushed and said to Ikalem, "That's right, there are very few people who can beat him now. ”

"But MR.1 is not an ordinary person! He is the strongest existence at the front end of this great voyage except for Klockdar of the Seven Martial Seas under His Majesty! Ikalem said angrily. He felt that Shen Ming was young and vigorous, and if he won MR.2, he would not know that the sky was thick and inflated.

Can MR.2 and MR.1 be compared together? MR.2 is strong in the ability to transform and go undercover to steal information, and the combat aspect is just an incidental physical skill. What about MR.1? His appearance can't match the intelligence of the eight poles, he is completely a person born to fight, and he is a fierce man who has sat in the position of the first agent of the Baroque studio with all his combat effectiveness!

Thinking of this, Ikalem even had an urge to directly knock Shen Ming over and carry him away. But if you think about it, His Royal Highness the Prince defeated MR.2. I can't seem to beat him......

"Alas!" Ikalem sighed heavily, looking untouchable. Especially Shen Ming's indulging in beauty and stupid fearlessness made Ikalem feel a burst of heartache!

In the end, Ikalem still couldn't resist Shen Ming. Although he knew that it was useless, he still took out all his weapons and formed a circle in the center of the square, nervously beckoning Shen Ming and Zhaomei who couldn't cry and laugh into the weapon circle, and carefully carrying a big gun to scan around.

This battle made the people near the square a little scared, and they couldn't help but disperse a little.

Time ticked by, and soon, ten minutes passed.

MR.1 is nowhere, it has not yet appeared.

Immediately after, fifteen minutes passed. MR.1 If he was in Aruma, he should have come in time, but he still didn't show up.

Many people who rushed home to get pots and buckets appeared one after another from the surrounding street entrances and returned to the square.

All of a sudden, there was an interesting scene in the stone square.

The whole square is like a pot and pan market, with at least one or two utensils next to everyone. Earth-colored clay pots, large cyan stone jars, large brown-yellow wooden basins, containers of different colors are placed around, and children who are not familiar with the world are playing around and being reprimanded by their elders when they knock down the jars......

When the twenty minutes were up, MR.1 still hadn't appeared, and the citizens looked at Shen Ming expectantly, wondering how he would use his magic skills to rain down the rain.

Shen Ming smiled and said under the watchful eye, "Everyone is ready, right?" ”

"Your Royal Highness, we are ready!"

"When is it going to rain?"

"It's been three years since there has been a drop of rain, can His Royal Highness really summon a rain cloud?"

There was a lot of talk about it.

Shen Ming thought for a moment, and prepared to cast a weakened version of the Water Escape Ninjutsu "Water Escape: Sky Cry" that the second generation Hokage had performed between the Thousand Hands.

Water Escape Sky Cry can shoot a large number of needle-like droplets to attack, but now it is clear that there is no need to waste Chakra for excess droplet attack power bonuses.

After Shen Ming quickly flipped over the seal with both hands, he drank violently: "Water escape, heavy rain from the sky!" ”

He opened his mouth, and after a large amount of chakra condensed, water droplets like a waterfall poured into the sky, condensing a pale blue curtain of water over the square.

Droplets of water fell from the sky, and the raindrops became more and more dense and dense, and soon turned into a torrential rain.

The entire square was bathed in heavy rain, and the crowd erupted in earth-shattering cheers, and people opened their arms to enjoy the rain that they had not seen for a long time.

"It's raining!"

"It's incredible!"

In the large and small containers in the square, shallow water quickly accumulated.

The chakra beard decreased, and the rain continued to fall. In a short time, water began to pour out from the containers that people placed beside them, and the edges of the smaller clay pots overflowed as if they didn't need money......

After a few minutes, Shen Ming stopped casting.

At this time, the entire square was already soaked by heavy rain, and the faces of the citizens were filled with satisfied and hearty smiles.

"Long live the Prince!"

"Long live the Prince!"

"Long live the Prince!"

I don't know who took the lead, and the square suddenly erupted in cheers that resounded through the sky.

Shen Ming enjoyed this feeling very much.

Only by bringing tangible benefits to the people will people feel happy and leaders will be loved by the people.

This made Shen Ming even more determined to become a king. Not only to complete the task of the system, but also to create a prosperous world where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment and feels happy in the troubled world of One Piece!

In this festive atmosphere, a tall, dark-skinned, muscle-knotted strong man who looked like a warrior monk appeared at the edge of the square, his face gloomy.

When Ikalem saw the man's appearance, his heart tightened: "He...... Here it comes! ”