Chapter 15: Still That Tyrant!

In the next three days, Mo Chen also followed the star soul to make up some etiquette knowledge for formal occasions.

If you want to say that the original ink dust, in fact, you just want to live here, but suddenly there is a big world, and Mo Chen doesn't know if it's what the damn author thinks in his head, but anyway, another big world comes out, which suddenly gives Mo Chen a sense of mission.

An inexplicable sense of mission.

Moreover, what the Star Soul said also made Mo Chen slightly unhappy, it was originally the extreme west realm attached to the Great Realm, because it was now strong, so he wanted to resist, which made Mo Chen slightly unhappy.

In addition, on the side of Linglan Academy, Yun Yi did enter the outer courtyard, and the three brothers of the Xu family have also been secretly observing Yun Yi, this Yun Yi is also as Mo Chen thought before, there is no so-called competitive mentality, playing and making trouble in the outer courtyard every day.

For now, there is no threat.

After all, if you really talk about it, Yunyi is the biggest danger, this extreme western realm is simply pediatrics, and now there is no problem on Yunyi's side, and Mo Chen is ready with confidence.

Three days later.

In the main hall of the Star God Temple, hundreds of people gathered, dozens of them are the young patriarchs of the Star God Clan, and the remaining more than seventy people are the heads and faces of the Star God Realm, as strong as the patriarch of the Ice Clan, Bingqing, and the position where he sits is also the last place in this hall.

In front of each person is a small table filled with delicate fruit and wine glasses.

And the huge god seat in the middle is empty.

Hundreds of people were talking to each other in the main hall, and usually everyone couldn't get together, but they suddenly gathered together, naturally to talk about the recent events.

These are naturally the things that Mo Chen almost killed his own brother a few days ago.

Everyone was talking about their own opinions, after all, the situation of the day, although everyone listened to others clearly, but, after all, they listened, and everyone's fear of Mochen was still from the heart.

This second thing is naturally the upcoming Prince Nicholas Zhaofu, everyone also knows a little about the affairs of the Far West, and they all know that this Prince Nicholas Zhaofu is coming this time, nothing good.

It's just that, judging from it now, most of the people in the hall are in a disdainful attitude.

In the subconscious of these people, the people of the extreme western realm still belong to the barbarian people, so they don't look down on them at all.

While everyone was discussing, a shout came from outside the door: "The young patriarch of Mochen has arrived." ”

After this shout, Mo Chen, wearing a gorgeous golden robe, walked in from the entrance of the main hall, and the star soul also followed, and the hundreds of people present, except for dozens of young patriarchs, the rest of the others knelt on the ground and shouted loudly and respectfully: "Welcome young patriarch." ”

"You're welcome, get up. ”

When Mo Chen was still on the road, he smiled and waved his hand, smiling at the group of people.

And the people around were also a little surprised and looked up at Mochen slightly, then they hurriedly thanked Mochen and got up, and they also believed most of what happened to Mochen a few days ago.

Although I don't know what happened to the young patriarch of Mochen, it seems that he has really changed as a person.

Inexplicably became kind, and it didn't become the same moody as before.

The previous ink dust was the kind that would kill you if it didn't like you.

Mo Chen walked to the throne and did not sit down on the huge throne, but sat down on a much smaller golden seat next to the throne.

This matter, the star soul also told Mo Chen in advance, normally, Mo Chen can sit there if he wants to, and no one cares if he even and pee on that god seat.

However, in a formal setting, the shrine cannot be sitting, or rather, it cannot be seated yet.

Because Mo Chen is not the official patriarch of the Star God Clan now, he is just a young patriarch, and being able to sit next to this divine throne is already a complete respect for Mo Chen's relationship as the successor young patriarch.

After Mo Chen sat down next to the divine seat, he also waved his hand slightly, and the star soul next to him also said, "Let Prince Nicholas come in." ”

After the star soul finished speaking, everyone in the main hall was also solemn, and a few seconds later, a tall man wearing a red high-necked cloak, a miserable white face, yellow hair, and blue eyes, walked in.

Behind this man, there were eight men in silver armor, and behind these men, there were four pairs of bright and shining wings.

Mo Chen, who was looking at this scene, also sat on the side next to him, raised his eyebrows, and the eight-winged angel ......

The person in front of this is Prince Nicholas Zhaofu, and when the prince walked to the front and back of the throne, he knelt on one knee respectfully, put one hand on his chest, and said respectfully to the empty throne: "Far West, Prince Nicholas Zhaoyan, see the Star God Clan, patriarch." ”

After everyone in the hall looked at this scene, they all raised their eyebrows, and dissatisfaction appeared on their faces, the patriarch of the Star God Clan went to Xianyou decades ago, and he was chic, this is something that everyone knows, even the extreme western realm naturally knows.

It's just that when this prince came here, he only saw the empty patriarch, and he didn't see Mo Chen, who had been appointed as the successor young patriarch, this is a typical nobody, don't admit it!

Everyone was naturally not worried about Mo Chen, but everyone present looked at Mo Chen who was sitting next to the divine seat, and everyone frowned with an indifferent look.

Mo Chen's temper has improved, and now it seems to be true, if it was before, the angry Mo Chen would probably have to go down and tear this prince apart.

However, now Mochen has no movement at all, not even any expression, which makes it a little difficult for everyone to accept.

After all, no matter what Mo Chen said, he is now also the leader of the Star God Realm, so being despised like this, and not making the slightest movement, is inevitably a little disappointing.

It's just that, having said that, it wouldn't be good if Mochen went down directly and tore this prince like before.

Now everyone can only sigh that the patriarch Xianyou is too early, and the young patriarch of Mochen is still a little young.

And when everyone in the main hall frowned, the star soul next to him couldn't help but sneak a glance at Mo Chen, who didn't move......

It shouldn't be......

After kneeling down and worshipping the throne, Prince Nicholas stood up directly, and smiled at Mo Chen, who had no expression next to him: "You are the successor of the young patriarch Mo Chen, right? I have long heard of your prestige, it is said that you became a god at the age of three, and you are immortal at the age of 100, you are really a hero and a young man!"

Hearing these words, the people below shook their heads helplessly.

There was no respect at all, and after kneeling down with the old patriarch, he stood up directly without the permission of the young patriarch Mo Chen, and spoke to Mo Chen straight.

But the people present did not dare to stand up directly and accuse this Prince Nicholas of Zhaoxuan, because they were still afraid of ink dust.

Everyone didn't dare to be rude in front of Mo Chen.

Mo Chen, who had no shape, leaned on the throne, tilted his head to look at the smiling Prince Nicholas Zhao Xian below, and said, "What good things did you bring this year?"

Mo Chen's direct question also made Prince Nicholas Zhaofu stunned.

I thought to myself, this is different from the script, doesn't it mean that the people in the Star God Realm are willing to talk around the bend and talk about business for a long time?

Why just ask it now??

It's just that after being silent for a while, this Prince Nicholas Zhaoyan said with an apologetic expression: "Young Patriarch, I'm really embarrassed, because I know that the patriarch has already traveled to Xianyou this year, and I don't know what you like Young Patriarch, so I didn't bring it, and I will definitely double it next year......"

It's just that before Nicholas finished speaking, the people around him couldn't help it and didn't pay tribute?!

This is definitely a big problem, this thing is definitely not a matter of one or two years, if you don't bring it this year, then you definitely don't have to think about it in the future, and this is definitely not a question of paying tribute or not.

It seems that this Extreme Western Realm really wants to be on an equal footing with the Star God Realm?!

Everyone looked at Nicholas with anger on their faces.

Everyone also hopes that the ink dust on the throne of the god can deal with Nicholas as he did with the cruelty he used to deal with himself and others, after all, it is not good to be in the light nest!

It's just that after seeing the expression on Mo Chen's face, everyone's hearts were half cold.

When he heard the ink dust without any tribute, he did not have a look of anger, but bowed his head and clasped his hands expressionlessly......

This......

Although it is a good thing to say that the ink dust has changed, it would be too cowardly if there is no expression now......

Before everyone could think much about it, the ink dust that was leaning on the throne suddenly and slowly walked down from the throne and walked in front of Prince Nicholas.

This Nicholas is as tall as a horse, estimated to be more than 1.8 meters, close to 1.9 meters tall, and Mo Chen, who is 1.75 meters and half disabled, is also up to this person's chin.

It's just that Mo Chen didn't look up at Nicholas Zhao, but lowered his head to look at Nicholas Zhao's neck, and then, Mo Chen made a hand and pulled it violently, and a ruby on Nicholas Zhao's chest was dragged down by Mo Chen.

"I like it. ”

The star soul standing next to the Divine Throne was suddenly stunned when he looked at this scene, and then, then, suddenly showed a strange smile, and turned his hand slightly.

A small white dog ran in from the gate of the Star Temple.

Looking at this little white dog, Mo Chen himself was stunned, but after coming back to his senses, Mo Chen also looked at the star soul next to the Divine Throne behind him with a strange expression.

Looking at the strange smile on the face of the star soul, Mo Chen couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

That's why Mochen likes Star Souls...

After squatting down and hanging the red orb on the neck of the white dog that ran to Mo Chen's feet, Mo Chen also got up with a smile and walked towards the back of the main hall.

And the Prince of Nicholas Zhaofu gritted his teeth and stood in place without saying a word.

Suddenly, there was a pop in the silent hall, followed by a scream.

"I like this too. ”

Mo Chen looked at the blood-stained wings in his hands expressionlessly, and said softly.

It's just that after finishing speaking, Mo Chen directly discarded this pair of wings, frowned, and said, "I was dyed with the lowly blood on the birdman's body, and I don't like it anymore." ”

The whole hall echoed with screams, and everyone present had a smile on their faces, and some perverted smiles looked at the eight-winged angel who was kneeling on the floor and screaming.

Now there is only one thought in everyone's mind, all the previous thoughts are invalid, the ink dust has not changed, and it is still the cruel, inhumane, and moody tyrant!

It's just that this time......

Everyone loves this tyrant!

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