Chapter 226: Audience with the King

The next morning, the Ganji Winter Horse woke up, the injuries on his body had recovered, after washing, getting dressed, and sitting on the bed to think about the next step!

Although the Liancheng family has issued an ultimatum asking him to get out, Ganji Dongma understands that if he leaves like this, it is estimated that being killed by the Saya Palace family will be an ironclad thing.

After all, there is no value if there are no useful subordinates. If there is no value, there is no need for it to exist.

Thinking of the predicament he said he was facing, Ganji Fuyuma muttered softly, "In this way, it seems that we should make a little fuss about that little Hinata." ”

Gansu Fuyuma didn't think about using Hakama Hinata to control Zheng Shuanglong, a god killer, but through Hakama Hinata to contact Zheng Shuanglong, and then let this rule-abiding and emotional god killer give him shelter, so that no one would dare to provoke him, even if he created the fifth largest family in Japan, such an ambition is not impossible.

As for the bonds of the Saya Palace family and the Orthodox History Compilation Committee, hell, they don't treat themselves as human beings, is it necessary for them to have a hot face and a cold ass?

Moreover, the insult brought to him by the Liancheng family must be paid for with blood.

Tuk tuk! Just when the sweet winter horse was interested in the future awesome life, there was a knock on the door!

"How is it possible, who the hell will be able to find this place?" Listening to the knock on the door, Gan Ji Dongma's face changed, the mana flowed, dozens of spells were blessed on his body, and the whole person blurred in an instant. Prepare to escape in an instant, as for the battle, oh come on, the Ganji Winter Horse has the strength to be able to pass two moves with the big knight, but. That's all, he is an expert in stealth and intelligence, not combat, and since these people dare to come to the door, they are naturally sure enough.

However. Before the Ganji Winter Horse could open the secret escape route, the entire house was sealed by the sealing technique, and the uninvited guests who had completed the routine knocking on the door unceremoniously pushed the door in.

"You're the Sweet Meal Winter Horse! The king has something to do with you, so please come with me! The Indian yoga master who walked into the safe house of the Ganji Winter Horse with more than a dozen spell masters had a cold face, and his tone was very simple!

Only these yoga masters, who have achieved Brahmanism, can silently follow the Ganji Winter Horse to his home, so that he has no reaction at all.

"Oh! I remember. You're the Karl Master of India, aren't you? Looking at the yoga master who had given him a great threat, Gan Ji Dongma flipped through his memories and said in a flattering tone.

Although it was only the first time they met, as long as Japan had collected all the information about the powerhouses of the Great Knight level, Gansu Fuyuma would remember it in his mind. He was a master of intelligence on the Orthodox Compilation Committee.

"Hehe, master, that's just someone else's hype!" Listen to the touting of the sweet meal winter horse. Yoga master Karl waved his hand and said humbly. Although he said so, he looked very happy!

He is not famous in India, but he can be so praised by people in the Japanese spell world, and Carl's mood at this moment is extremely happy.

Well, I really don't understand how such a Carl cultivated to become a yoga master. Sweat!

"Who said that? Master Karl, you are the most famous yoga master in India! That's recognized! It is the idol that thousands of girls worship the most! "At the same time as seeing Master Karl. Ganji Dongma also understood who was looking for him, Wang, in addition to Zheng Shuanglong in Japan, there is also that king, at the same time. The Ganji Winter Horse also probably figured out what the existence was looking for himself, and it was precisely because of this that the Ganji Winter Horse would be cheeky, fartfully shooting, and making some friendships with Master Carl, at this stage, there is no harm in Baili, offending the other party, it is a big fool! Anyway, patting on the back is also one of the best things that Japanese people do.

"Really?" Master Karl, who was stunned by the series of sycophants of the Ganji Winter Horse, had a ruddy face and a surging heart, he was worshiped by so many people, and this was the first time he knew it!

"Master Karl! Do you know what the king is looking for me? The horse, who had found Carl unconscious, asked tentatively.

Master Karl pondered for a moment, looked at the flattering appearance of the Ganji Dongma, coughed lightly and said: "Don't worry, the king is in a very good mood at the moment, it's not a bad thing to find you, we will probably become companions in the future, if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can find me!" ”

The Indians' unique big bag is fully manifested in Master Karl, and the Ganji Winter Horse knows very well that he doesn't look at what Karl says so well now, but when he really has something to look for, he basically doesn't have to count on it.

"Well, Master Karl, if I get into trouble in the future, I will definitely be the first to come to you for help!" Even if he understood what was going on, he still made a grateful expression and said excitedly.

"Uh... That's right, you're right to find me, no problem. Master Karl was slightly stunned, and then continued to take care of the road. Anyway, it's just lip service,

"Alright, now it's time to go to the king's side!" After agreeing happily, Master Karl looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the room and said with a big grin.

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Sunny apartment, large meeting room on the top floor.

Master Karl sent the horse to the door of the large conference room and left on his own!

Without being summoned, this is not something that Carl can enter casually, no, not only here, but the entire Sunshine Apartment, without the approval of Zheng Shuanglong, Nagato Yuki, Lihua Zuo, and Sonya, those Indian cultivators will not be able to enter, they must hide in a corner that cannot attract the attention of others, and they must not affect the normal life of Zheng Shuanglong, Nagato Yuxi, and Lihua Zuo.

They are merely servants. And I also understand my own servant status, after all, India has a caste system, in the face of this surname system, in front of the hierarchical values that have been deeply embedded in the lives of the Indian people for thousands of years, there is no problem with being a servant.

The sweet meal winter horse was at the door, took a deep breath, calmed his heartbeat, and tried his best to look harmless to humans and animals, before he raised his hand and knocked on the door!

"Come in ——!" A deep voice with a mature flavor came from inside the room!

Ganji Dongma was still a little excited in his heart, after all, he was about to meet the king of the spell world. Zheng Shuanglong, a god-killer who can destroy the country alone and fight against the world's largest natural disaster god of disobedience. The heart of the Ganji Winter Horse is still full of expectations! That's a king, who can suppress the entire Japanese spell world, who can reign over the world, and who can destroy the existence of Japan at will.

Gan Ji Dongma cautiously pushed open the door and saw a quiet young man reading a document at the desk in the conference room. And next to the young man sat a blue-haired girl who was also quietly reading a book, who was this girl, Gan Ji Dongma knew very well, she and another silver-haired girl were one of the reasons why the Japanese spell world still did not show an accurate attitude towards Zheng Shuanglong, the king of Japan.

She's Yuki Nagato.

"You are the Ganji Winter Horse of the Orthodox History Compilation Committee!" Zheng Shuanglong raised his head and looked at the Ganji Winter Horse who walked into the house, his originally slightly calm eyes flashed with a ray of fine light, and he asked with a smile.

"Yes! Your Excellency Zheng Shuanglong! Facing Zheng Shuanglong, Ganji Dongma was quite restrained. And at this time, it is quite a normal thing, facing the existence of Wang can be unrestrained. Besides the king, there is only the king's old enemy, the god of disobedience.

"What you did yesterday was fun! That little girl is so cute! Looking at the rather restrained Ganji Winter Horse, the smile on Zheng Shuanglong's face was quite bright.

"Yes! Little Hinata is quite cute! Hearing Zheng Shuanglong say this, the Ganji Winter Horse echoed in a cold sweat.

Although I already knew which guy's acting skills were super bad, that guy couldn't hide it from the king, and he was prepared to find it in his heart, but he was really caught by Zheng Shuanglong and questioned in person. The winter horse was still frightened.

After all, the one in front of him is the king. It is the king who destroyed New Delhi and Agra in India in World War I, and the king who buried tens of millions of people in a war with the god of disobedience. Such a king is a very terrible king.

"Little Hinata is very, very cute, so I want her to be able to achieve something, not to accompany her that I don't know. The uncle who had no shame in the last moments of her life also used her, you know? After laughing, Zheng Shuanglong said with a serious expression.

"Yes! I understand, Wang. I know very well that little Hinata has considerable qualifications, and his illness has been cured by the benevolent king! I also think that little Hinata should have a happy and happy childhood! Facing Zheng Shuanglong's serious gaze, the Gansu Winter Horse said in a loud voice shamelessly.

Actually, don't look at the good things that the Ganji Winter Horse is picking up now, what a happy future, what a happy childhood, if it weren't for the need for an innocent and cute little Lori to test Zheng Shuanglong, if it weren't for Zheng Shuanglong reaching out to Xiao Hinata and pulling it, Ganji Winter Horse would not be interested in the dying cute Lori Little Hinata at all, and now I say this just to gain Zheng Shuanglong's favor!

"That's right, little Hinata should have a good childhood! I'm glad you say that! Then, the problem of Little Hinata will be left to you. When Zheng Shuanglong heard this, he smiled kindly, knocked his index finger on the mahogany conference table, and said: "Ganji Dongma, you are an intelligence expert of the official history compilation committee, although your current strength is a little unsatisfactory, but as a king, I also need a few capable subordinates, especially in terms of intelligence, talents in collecting intelligence from the god of disobedience, although I am not as interested in hunting the god of disobedience as the old man, but if I can increase my power and hunt some unique gods of disobedience, I am still quite happy." So, what do you mean! ”

When Ganji Dongma heard this, he secretly rolled his eyes, what do I mean? If I don't obey the king's will and obey the king's commands, I guess I won't even be able to get out of this gate, right?

Moreover, even if he died, it would be in vain, and the Lady would not believe in the Compilation Committee of the Official History, and believed that the Saya Palace family would be uncomfortable with the king because of his own small intelligence expert.

Fairness, equality, what are those things! The will of the winter horse and the will of the king are not comparable at all. In front of Zheng Shuanglong's will, the Ganji Winter Horse can only obey, and can only obey. There is no point in resisting.

Ganji Dongma thought very thoroughly, he actually came here, if he didn't agree, he didn't have to go out at all, and compared to the four major families in Japan, Zheng Shuanglong, the god-killer's thighs, couldn't be thicker anymore, there was such a backer to rely on, why didn't he agree?

And from the bottom of his heart, Ganji Dongma is not willing to continue to waste his time, if he can please Zheng Shuanglong, as if he can become the king's cronies, then, even if he can't establish a family like the four major families in Japan, but the second-class is still a big family with a high-level in Japan, and there is no problem.

Since there is such a possibility, why don't the winter horses have a good fight?

"Wang, I have already thought very clearly! To be able to serve the king is to be lucky. It's ......" with an excited look on his face, and a series of compliments and sycophants from the Ganji Winter Horse were sent. Should I say that I am Japanese, I have done such a good job in this regard.

Zheng Shuanglong saw everything about the Gansu Winter Horse and was convinced that how could an intelligence officer of the Official History Compilation Committee dare to expire his term, the Gansu Winter Horse is a person who cherishes his life, and a person who cherishes his life does not dare to deceive the king. For in the face of the king's peerless power, deception represents death. The Ganji Winter Horse is a person who does not want to die.

"In that case, then accept your allegiance! Ganji Dongma, I am a real person, I am not good at deception, and I don't like to deceive, what should be said, what should not be said, I will tell you really. I need the information you know, the information of the four major families, the information of the gods of disobedience, whether it is Japanese or global, all the information, of course, the value of the information you provide will determine your position, if, I mean, if you provide only some junk information, or even some information that is not garbage, I will think that you do not have that value, and when the time comes, I will not resist the pressure from the Saya Gong family, from the Liancheng family, and so on. What the result will be, I think you know very well! Alright, that's all, you go down! After seriously saying to the Ganji Winter Horse, Zheng Shuanglong once again threw his spirit into the medical book in his hand.

As for the information that the Ganji Winter Horse can provide, there are naturally special people to do such things. Zheng Shuanglong only needs to read it carefully, no, just listen to it.

"Yes! Lord Zheng Shuanglong! Seeing Zheng Shuanglong looking down at the book, Gan Ji Dongma said meticulously.

Saying that, facing Zheng Shuanglong like this, he slowly retreated and closed the door of the conference room, the light footsteps, the action without any sound, it should be said that he is worthy of being a master among Japanese ninjas, a super intelligence expert, and he is quite good at concealment. (To be continued.) )