600 Kingdom Envoys

Wen Zilong felt a little strange when he saw that the city lord was always laughing heartily.

It stands to reason that he should be sad and grieving when he died his only grandson.

Even if he has been depressed and does not see sadness and grief on the surface, at least he should not laugh at every turn.

Don't you know that your only grandson just died?

If you continue to laugh like this, the readers will probably riot long ago.

The author SB, the author is brainless and the like, will flood the book review area.

So please, big brother, be normal.

The Mi scholar next to him explained to Wen Zilong:

"The city lord met a master before, and passed on a set of decompression techniques to him. It is said that laughter can relieve psychological stress. Therefore, when the lord of the castle encounters troubles, he often laughs.

"This time, the blow to the city lord is too big, so big that it can even crush him. But he knew that if he wanted revenge, he had to keep himself up. That's why I laugh a lot.

"Actually, under the appearance of laughter, there is an extremely painful heart."

Wen Zilong nodded.

This explanation is reluctant, but it can be considered a reason.

Readers should be barely able to accept it.

Next, Wen Zilong rested for more than ten days.

For more than ten years, the goose-feather-like snow has been drifting down.

The snow outside the city is already more than a meter thick.

This is already a rare heavy snowfall in nearly a decade.

Wen Zilong has been taken to the City Lord's Mansion and enjoys the best food and the best waiter every day.

Of course, in the past ten days, Wen Zilong's clones have not been idle.

These clones have already entered the Linhai Snow Field with the earthquake turtle and horned python.

Wen Zilong asked these clones to take out the corpse of the brute dragon in the ruyi bag and devour it every day.

As for Wen Zilong himself, now he is too lazy to devour any more brute dragons.

Because since he woke up this time, he suddenly realized that devouring the brute dragon was also a chore.

It's too contrary to one's own heart to keep devouring it every day not for the sake of being delicious, just for the sake of upgrading.

What is your own heart?

Lying in bed every day, doing nothing, thinking about nothing.

Preferably the vegetative kind.

As a result, in order to upgrade, I always swallow and swallow desperately, and I swallow it so much that I am disgusted.

So from today on, you have to stick to your heart.

From today onwards, we will be happy together.

Sleep, sleep, sleep.

As for things like devouring the corpses of the brute dragons, leave it to those clones to do.

Anyway, he now has more than 20 clones, each of which swallows 100 brute dragon corpses every day, and he can swallow more than 2,000 per day.

In this way, it will only take more than twenty days at most, and all 50,000 brute dragon corpses can be swallowed.

When the time comes, it's almost time to upgrade.

It's a little exciting to think about.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality always has all kinds of stumbles.

When Wen Zilong's doppelganger swallowed the fifteenth day, the energy in his mind had reached more than 370 billion calories.

It's not much closer to the 500 billion calories needed for the upgrade.

But on this day, there was a guest in the venue.

This brute dragon has the head of a tiger.

Three meters tall and with a burly build.

It looks overbearing.

He went to a restaurant in the city, ordered a table of wine and food, and devoured it in large gulps.

Since the city that never sleeps, it is generally not very welcoming to outsiders.

So a brute dragon reported the news of this outsider to the city guards.

Two city guards were sent to the shop to check on the dragon.

The two guards entered the shop and looked the dragon up and down.

One of the guards asked, "Name?" ”

The outsider continued to eat with his head bowed, ignoring the city guard.

The city guard frowned: "What about you?" ”

The outsider paused for a moment and said, "You don't deserve to know. ”

The two city guards looked at each other and said:

"Heavy snow closed the road and made it impassable. You suddenly came to our city that never sleeps, and it is very suspicious. If you are asked to give your name, you better tell it honestly. ”

The outsider sneered and said, "What if I don't say it? ”

"If not, then we just ask you to leave the city that never sleeps."

A city guard said coldly.

It was only then that the outsider finally raised his head.

With a shake of his hand, he threw a jade plaque.

A city guard caught it, glanced at it, and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing the performance of this city guard, the other city guard was a little puzzled, and also leaned over to take a look.

As a result, after he saw the handwriting on the jade plate, he was also slightly stunned.

Because on that jade plate, there are two words engraved: Imperial Envoy.

To be precise, these two words were not engraved, but inscribed in a way similar to spatial skills.

In the center of the jade plaque, there is a cube.

It is flat to the touch, but it looks three-dimensional.

And it looks like the cube is still spinning slowly.

Everyone knows the cube, which is the totem of the royal family of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Because of the royal family of the Tiansu Kingdom, everyone can use space skills, so the cube is used as a totem.

Underneath this cube are carved two words: Imperial Envoy.

However, if you wait a little longer, you can see that the word envoy suddenly disappeared without warning, and at the same time three other words emerged: the first red cloud.

Seeing this, the faces of the two city guards changed.

A fist to the first red cloud:

"Envoy, I'm sorry, we didn't know you were ......"

The first red cloud interrupted them.

waved his hand: "Get out, don't disturb me eating." ”

The two city guards hurriedly answered, and then retreated.

Leaving the restaurant, the two glanced at each other and immediately rushed towards the residence of the city guard.

In fact, the entire people of the city that never sleeps are hostile to the people who come from the royal city.

However, after all, they are people from Wangcheng, and they still have to do some superficial work.

Not long after, the city guard chief ran towards the city lord's mansion again.

King David, the lord of the city, was on the lookout in the castle guard's mansion, admiring the snow with Wen Zilong while drinking and chatting.

After getting the news, his face instantly turned cold.

There was a sneer on his face: "Imperial envoy, it's just in time." ”

When Wen Zilong heard the name of the imperial envoy, which was called First Red Cloud, his heart also moved slightly.

I've always heard that there are people in the first family in the royal city, and it seems that this guy is a member of the first family.

Could it be that this guy is here for himself?

Wen Zilong asked the lord of the city, King David:

"Heavy snow has closed the road, making it difficult to pass. Even the flying beasts have disappeared. This guy did not hesitate to brave the wind and snow and trek hard, is there anything important? ”

King David, the lord of the city, continued to sneer:

"Collect taxes."

"Collect taxes?"

Wen Zilong seemed to understand a little.

King David, the lord of the city, said:

"King Shishen naturally learned that we had defeated the beasts and obtained a lot of beast corpses. I'm afraid that in the spring of next year, we will sell these corpses. So send an envoy and let us keep these corpses as taxes. ”

When the few people next to him heard this, they all looked angry.