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"Anything goes...... Ahem......"

Coughing up blood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Immediately, a wisp of blood flew out of Solomon's throat and swirled and disappeared into the air,

"No matter what the conditions are, spare our lives, even one person! Ahem... Give it a chance! Let one of us go! ”

"Hmm... Think about it. It's like making a wish. I've never thought about this before. Now, you put the mask on first, or you'll die soon, hehe."

It's done!

Solomon immediately put on a mask.

The air of this planet seems to be weakening Solomon's life every second, which is too evil.

He was worried that the Sand King would not be able to hear clearly while wearing a mask. Now I don't care, let's put it on first. Otherwise, it won't last 6 minutes without the sand king's hands.

He looked down at his watch.

No, 5 minutes.

"You're always looking down at your watch...... Is it counting the time when the memory of the clone resurrection technology is regressed? ”

Flutter!

For a moment, Solomon seemed to hear the sound of something breaking in his heart. Goofs?

As a rich man, the black technology of cloning and resurrection is a must. Not only does he have it, but he also has the funds to bind hundreds of his direct subordinates to clone and resurrect, including these two bodyguards.

It's not terrible to die, and you can be resurrected directly from your main base anyway.

But the problem is that the current technology has bottlenecks anyway, and nothing can break through the side effect of regressing memories for 20 minutes after resurrection. If you die now, you won't remember the coordinates of the South Star if you calculate the time, and you won't remember the Sand King.

At least! At the very least, you have to hold on for another 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, even if you are killed, you will remember the coordinates of the South Star. That's the bottom line, otherwise...... Own ambitions... Your own world is all!

Solomon was speechless and did not know how to answer.

"Sand King, give me a way to live, and put forward your conditions."

"I'm thinking."

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Oh, I said how did you stay motionless from the very beginning! Broom star!

The armed bodyguards were also frightened and motionless now, and only then did they realize why the Traveler King had been motionless from beginning to end. Why not himself at this time?

He is not a coward, he has been born and died for decades, and he is full of guts. But the problem is a 40-level, a 100-level. No attack is effective, and whatever skill you use, you can imitate any skill, and you can't play it at all!

Monster! Scared to death! Take your time and think about your wishes! There are only 4 minutes left.

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There are 3 minutes left.

"I want to see the gods and talk to him. Can it be done? ”

Seriously?

"Celestial? You mean the Creator, right? ”

"The only supreme being. I can't change my name. When I was young, I was called a god. Now it's called the Creator. ”

“…… Let me think about it! I've got a bit of a train of thought. ”

The gun-wielding bodyguard laughed in his heart: There is a fart idea.

2 minutes left.

1 minute left.

Recruit boss! Another minute of delay was a success.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it myself."

Hey? Boss, you're too TM, aren't you? Just said that it would work, and tricked him into letting us go back, and we would die?

In fact, it will be more uncomfortable than death. There are many reasons why Solomon became the richest man, and one of them is integrity. Never joke about deals, let alone lie about negotiations.

Originally, the second life of a businessman is integrity. In this era of life and life like child's play, integrity is far more precious than life.

"So you can't do it, the negotiations broke down? Boring, I was looking forward to it a bit. ”

"No, no! I'm not done yet! If you help me and let me develop here, a bustling city, no, a small town may be enough, I have the idea, and I am sure to get the Creator over... Well, I mean invite! ”

"Help? Develop......? ”

The Sand King tilted his head again.

Is what I'm saying so incomprehensible? Let's explain it again.

Solomon looked down at his watch and won! It's time. If you delay it any longer, it would be better to keep the memory of meeting the Sand King.

"Yes, help me develop. You see, this is the South Star, the most prosperous planet in the past. I hope to get your permission, even support, to allow me to build towns, bases, industrial and commercial facilities here. As long as even one small town can be restored to its original prosperity, I will have a way to invite the Creator to visit. ”

"How?"

"Of course it's a trade secret, and I won't say it if I kill it."

Solomon survived his psychological bottom line for 20 minutes, and now his confidence is much harder.

The sand king suddenly looked sad.

"Boy, do you know what you're asking of me?"

Was he angry at the sentence that killed me and didn't say it? Not like that.

"Encroaching on your territory? No, I'll just need a small part, even if it's..."

"How did you feel when you took off your mask?"

"Minutes are close to death... Inexplicable. ”

"That's my level 87 skill - Life Monopoly. At least I have to degenerate to level 86, so that you won't be deprived of your life every minute, and you won't die quickly from a small injury. At the very least, let me degrade to level 82, and without my magic suppression, your so-called town can flourish. ”

"Uh..."

"Are you making me degrade level 18 in one go?"

Solomon was speechless.

Fight!

"Yes, it can only be so. The Sand King is angry, and the only one who can fulfill this wish is me... Nope. ”

"Isn't it just a town? Won't I just go to your territory with you, so much trouble? ”

“… I... No, bustling enough... towns..."

"Huh? Don't you claim to be the richest man? ”

Pain!

It poked Solomon in the sore spot. He has money, goods, channels, soldiers, and talents, but he doesn't have much capital on the table. If it weren't for those two stupid brothers who robbed the family business with themselves, if it weren't for the sworn enemy who suddenly picked up the treasure out of thin air, how could I have been suppressed so far?

He has several towns, but all of them are located on remote planets that are still being explored. Late start, late step. The bustling areas are occupied by sworn enemies. For thousands of years, he has struggled to seize markets and open up new territories, but he has never been able to do so.

All he needs is an opportunity, and that opportunity is right now at his feet, right in front of him!

Bearing his shame, Solomon replied again:

"Nope..."

"Haha, you're a funny kid."

… I don't know if it's ridicule or really appreciation.

"I'll think about what you say."

"Huh?"

Solomon was stunned, succeeded?

"But you see, we haven't made a deal yet, have we? I'll kill you this time, and if I'm interested in the future, I'll talk about whether or not to let you live at that time. ”

It didn't work out, but fortunately, there was a glimmer of hope.

The Sand King slowly raised his hand.

"Wait!"

"Didn't you have a resurrection? Afraid? ”

Clone resurrection is not omnipotent, the ability is declining, and the memory is regressed.

"Sand King, you also know that the resurrection of clones has memories of regression! In fact, I will lose the memory of the last 20 minutes when I am resurrected. If you kill me now, there will be no such thing as a deal. ”

"Oh..."

The Sand King nodded, turning his head to face the gun-wielding bodyguard.

The bodyguard with the gun shook in fright.

The Sand King raised his hand, and a pile of sand wrapped around the armed bodyguard. Shrinking, squeezing out a cloud of blood mist, like an epiphany. The sand eventually constricted to the size of a fist, and finally scattered with a thud and fell back to the ground.

Bang!

A palm-sized ball rolls to the ground.

This is presumably a bodyguard with a gun... Residue bar...

I didn't even have time to scream.

Out of nowhere, the Sand King conjured a timeglass hourglass, half a man high, and slammed it to the ground.

"Look, that's the rest of your life."

"Uh... That's enough for 20 minutes, right? ”

The Sand King smiled and nodded, and no longer paid attention to Solomon, and walked towards the Traveler King.

Solomon's feet were limp, and he lay on the ground in a large font.

Win! There's no point in doing anything next.

This dusk sky... Hehe...

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"Alright, boy, shall we talk?"

The Traveler King shook his whole body and nodded.

"How did you end up with them?"

“… Last night I was drinking, and the rich merchant named Solomon came to set up a close, and he was invited to drink and a beautiful woman to charter the party. Be generous, why not. He doesn't seem to have any specific intentions, that is, all talents want to climb the relationship. When I chatted today, I found out that it was a stopby, so I hitched a ride with him. ”

How dare the king of the travelers hide it?

"Who is the strongest of all the travelers now?"

"Me."

Exalt yourself, but it's also true.

"You?"

The Sand King was a little surprised, looking up and down.

"The current Traveler's level 50 is capped?"

The Traveler King was a little embarrassed.

"I was stuck at level 60 when I was a Traveler. Today's young people can't even break the 51st level? ”

Every 10 levels is a hurdle, and most of the fate depends on whether you can get by or not.

"Yes..."

For thousands of years, the number of travelers has been decreasing. I am really recognized as the strongest...... After all, times are different.

The Sand King sneered and sighed again.

"Do you know why I left you alive?"

This question has been thinking desperately about the Traveler King since just now. Although he couldn't figure it out, he decided that his life hung by a thread, and it was better to guess wrong than not to say nothing. The monster raised its hand, and it was dead.

He is a native of the East Star, and he does not want to clone and resurrect him.

If you're dead, it's all over.

"It's the same traveler, spare the lives of the juniors?"

The Sand King burst into laughter.

The sand king laughed so hard that his voice was distorted and deafening. The figure is slightly enlarged, and the silhouette is a little blurred.

The Traveler King is sharp-eyed. Seeing that the Sand King's shoulders collapsed, it was not flesh and blood at all, and his whole body was made of sand.

After laughing for a long time, the sand king gradually stopped talking.

"That's right, that's right."

That's right, what a ghost! If you look at the reaction, you will know that you must have guessed wrong.

Then the Sand King will say, "But... And not only because of this, but..."And then tell the truth. I won't spare my life for no reason.

The Sand King is a legendary existence that is extremely cruel!

But no.

The Sand King was in a good mood, smiling and looking at the Traveler King silently.

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it? No more follow-up? The real reason? Is it really just because you are a junior in the same profession? No, you can't!

"But I'll correct you, Zeng, a Traveler. Okay, I'm leaving. See you later. ”

"Wait, senior! This ship ......"

"Spaceship? I locked it up with a sand invasion. ”

"Then how do I leave?"

"I didn't say let you go."

Fainting to death, didn't you say spare my life? Why did you let me die?