Chapter 50: Bad Acting

The veins of the ancient powerhouses were not blood, but gold. When they opened their eyes, their eyes were full of golden light like the sun - "Ancient Times: The Legend of the Mighty"

The best way to destroy a person's will is to slap them in the face on what they believe in.

When a group of people firmly believed that they were the spokesmen of the ancient powerhouses and were completing their great causes, they were shocked to find that what they were ready to deal with was the ancient powerhouses they admired.

So the three views collapsed, and if he didn't go crazy on the spot, he was already a strong-willed person.

Kungo has collected all kinds of stories and legends about this world, and the miniature probe has secretly archived all the ancient documents in the National Library of Mahan.

So Kungo knew exactly what would happen if he showed his eyes that resembled those of a pure-blood Lando.

Not only the two five-star captives, but even Antoxu and the others were breathless.

"Are you really in love with the thing of crushing people's three views and then pasting them up?" An Yang, who watched everything here synchronously through the Mind Channel, couldn't help but complain about this bad guy.

"But it's funny, isn't it? Look at the face of the Grand Duke of Lune. He must have thought that the people he sent to spy on us we didn't know, right? Gee! Kungo laughed in the Mind Channel.

The werewolf looked at Kungo with his mouth open, and the brilliance in his eyes slowly retreated. He has been destroyed by Kunwu's courage, and now even his faith has been destroyed, he is still alive, and he is already a five-star powerhouse's strong willpower insisting.

But now, he no longer has any threats.

"So Mr. Werewolf, can you tell me what your purpose is following me?" Kungo asked knowingly.

"Investigate where you come from and find out where your people are powered. If you can, snatch your power! The werewolf captive replied honestly.

"Oh, then this gentleman, is there anything you have to tell us that this werewolf gentleman didn't say?" Kungo smiled again and looked at the other captive.

The man's eyes flickered a few times, obviously he was not as affected by the werewolf as before, after all, the Babibak people have always been known for their rectum, and this guy with more fancy intestines did not collapse as seriously as the werewolf before.

But in the end, he chose to cooperate, because he knew that he only had to cooperate.

"I know the list of ministers who are controlled by the Sabbath Society!"

A sentence made Antoxu's pupils shrink into needles.

Kun Wu smiled playfully, his gaze slowly shifted from Luen's body to Antoxu, and bowed slightly: "Then I will retire first, Your Majesty the King!" ”

Antoxu looked at Kungo with a complicated gaze, and finally nodded: "Thank you again, distinguished guest!" ”

Kungo turned to leave, but left the miniature probe behind.

There are no secrets about this city for Kungo.

"I wonder what Mr. King will do if he knows that this guy of yours is actually a voyeur?" Anyang couldn't help but complain again.

Kun Wu snorted: "In fact, he has probably guessed this in his heart. The Messenger's eye is on everything in this world. This is a phrase often mentioned in the legends of this world, and if he had read these legends, he would definitely think about it! ”

"Put away your boring games, what's next for you?" Xueba interrupted Kungo's self-congratulation.

Kun Wu put away his fun and thought about it seriously: "Xueba, you also heard how powerful that Sabbath is, and now Antoxu must have burned his ass." And some of our previous information has also been exposed, what do you think the Sabbath will do with us? ”

"So you deliberately asked me to say that just to test if anyone in there had leaked our secrets?" Only then did An Yang realize what the words Kun Wu asked him to say to His Majesty the King meant.

Five or six Angmar to defeat Kungo?

No, fifty or sixty Angmar can't beat Kungo.

Even if Kungo is isolated alone, he will never be fighting alone.

The Legion of Earthbound Spirits in the storage space has grown to three hundred, as well as the same number of weapon autonomic robots, as well as the weapon production line that the old doctor installed for Kungo.

Kungo alone can level any country on the Minas continent.

After the gap in technology reaches a certain level, it is absolutely crushing.

"Do you think the Sabbath will send more masters against us?" Big Brother spoke, "I think if I were their high-ranking people, I would have found a way to separate us, especially you alone!" ”

"So I should try to cooperate with them, otherwise this game won't be fun!" Kungo hehehe

"What do you want to do?" He You asked vigilantly.

He knows that Kunwu is prone to problems when his brain is opened.

Kungo smiled: "That's the secret!" ”

Three more days have passed, and the court of the Mahan Kingdom has been in turmoil in these three days, and three big nobles have been secretly investigated, and after having the exact evidence, the head of the family has been arrested.

And in order to protect themselves, these big nobles are also willing to sacrifice the head of the family and replace it with a head of the family who listens to the king.

This is how the nobility and royalty of this world get along with each other.

It is rare for a royal family to directly cut off the heads of a nobleman, and often kill the current head of the family and his descendants, and then replace them with side branches.

This can stabilize the situation of the whole country to the greatest extent, although it will leave a lot of disasters, but this is how the world has come over for thousands of years.

Kungo has been mostly alone for the past three days, like a prodigal son who is completely obsessed with the occasion of the storm, lingering on all kinds of colored neighborhoods.

This made Miss Bai Chun angry, so on this morning, the two had a big quarrel, and even turned to a big fight, almost demolishing the temporary manor arranged for them by the royal family.

After that, Kunwu went to the suburbs, which was a place recommended by the Minister of Culture, and was the famous Pinjin Cave in the Mahan Kingdom.

Kungo, who had been playing in it for a whole day, did not get drunk until late at night and took a carriage back to the city, but the carriage did not drive to the city, but to a small forest outside the city.

"Come out. You weren't drunk at all, and you didn't fall out with your companions! A calm voice rang out outside the carriage.

Kungo pushed the car door open and jumped out, looking at the seven people standing in front of him.

"It seems that my acting skills are really bad!"