"Mr. Moss, do you think I should arrest Roo or let him go? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Brownie and Moes sat opposite each other in front of the coffee table, a cup of steaming tea that kept steaming and steaming, filling the cabin with aroma.

Moss's blue, but full of vicissitudes of life, is difficult to hide even if he makes a pompous expression. He snorted twice, put down the teacup, his face was full of satisfaction and enjoyment, and said, "It's good tea, it's really good tea." ”

"You don't want to kill him, what's the difference between catching him and not catching him?King Brownie, you used to be slick and sophisticated, very shrewd, how can you become so sluggish now?"

"I used to be able to rob other people's, but now that I'm the richest man, I'm worried that others will rob me, Roo won't betray me, but I'm afraid that his actions will set a standard for those ambitious Biruchkos, you know, to tame them for the time being, there are already many dead people in this land, even if you try to restore the population, after the two changes of power between Zimon and me, the population is only two-thirds of when the Sackman royal family was in charge, once there is another turmoil, not to mention whether I can keep the throne or not, it will definitely make this kingdom even weaker。 ”

"In the eyes of the king, population, resources, economy, etc., are their own wealth, if you are worried that he will bring your sheep bad, you might as well let him leave the sheepfold, there is already such a precedent, send **** to other countries, and then recall it when the time comes, anyway, you don't want your son to set foot in this magical circle." Mose said methodically, unhurriedly.

The thieves were silent for a long time, this face can no longer find the treacherous color of the year, a solemn face, he really doesn't want to throw the mess of Biruchko to his heirs, a throne that cannot be enjoyed, leaving it to future generations, it is a burden, although they have not yet been born, and it cannot be arbitrarily said that they will not be interested in the regime, but in Brownie's concept, leaving a large sum of money for future generations to squander, so that they can simply live a lifetime, that is a great satisfaction, at this time he does not take the money and leave, follow the example of Zimon, just because the whirlpool hidden under the calm water surface of Biruchko is too huge, and now get out, it will be impossible for a seventh-level martial artist to retreat from the throne after breaking away

"Thank you, Mr. Moss, for your advice. The bandit saluted and turned away.

Soon after, Luo Ao was officially established as ****, this kind of non-blood **** is really the first case in history.

Roo was sent to a principality northwest of Biruchko as an emissary to Biruchko on the pretext of improving relations between the two countries.

As for the 1,000 guards of the secret organization of Luo Ao, it has actually violated the iron decree of Biruchko, even if he is a prince, he can only form a 500 warrior guard, and the special decree of 'quota of wealth' has long been abolished after the bandits ascended the throne, and the right of the nobles to recruit warriors was opened to make money, and after he succeeded to the throne, it meant that the direct hatred with the church was gone.

Of course, the assassination of King Zimon had ignited the long-dormant hatred of the church in the hearts of the people of Biruchko, and he did not dare to take the initiative to associate with the church, so he could only collude with the church behind his back.

Although the alliance of Biruchko, Uri, Norman, and the three kingdoms is still there, and the common enemy is still there, the bandits know very well that this alliance cannot defeat the Church of Light, especially after the alliance and the church war, it is still relying on the army of the Holy Ring of Pirosa to defeat the Knights of Light, and it is not something that the three kingdoms can fight together.

The attitude of the bandits, who are good at judging the situation, has always been that they will neither create feelings of resentment towards the Church in their own country, nor will they allow the Church of Light to enter Biruchko.

There are many beauties in the palace, and the thief's desire is only in his early thirties and is exhausted?

He hadn't pampered them for a month.

He had been bored in his study, saying that he was reading, but the page never turned.

What to do? What to do?

The bandits are caught in a strange circle, and when everything is at their fingertips, what do they do?

In the past, flattery, conspiracy and calculation, at least there was a difficult road ahead, and when he was on the throne, he found that he had reached the end, and the beauties and gold coins were all at his fingertips.

What to do?

Perhaps for the sake of future generations, he chose to stay away from the regime, but he is still in the body of this monster, acting as its brain, but what to do with this monster?

Did he miss the age, for a glass of more expensive wine, for a more beautiful beauty?

Or are these things not enough to bring him satisfaction?

The thief closed the book, and this monotonous and boring life was really not what he was pursuing.

He even felt that Qi Meng had abandoned his position in the first place, not only because of the church, but also because of this boredom.

When all desires are satisfied.

Does he also need to create a lofty ideal for himself?

It used to be gold coins, it was beauty, it was power.

Right now....... What ideals should be used to decorate this boring palace life, so that he can appear full of vitality and make him a little passionate, a rich country and a strong people, a universal benefit to the world, or a selfless work for the benefit of the people? But his current slogan to the outside world will be this set of praise, to stimulate himself again, the thief does not have such a noble personality.

What to do?

Brownie has read a lot of biographies, biographies of heroes, historical texts, even glamorous novels, and even some kitchen recipes.

I don't think these things are suitable for me~

"Damn, being a king, you would have these bullshit problems, I knew that Lao Tzu shouldn't have taken this shit basin. The bandit tore the book to shreds.

However, in a blink of an eye, I saw a rare spar worth 100,000 gold coins next to my hand, and the skills of the master carver were vividly highlighted on the spar, without this basin, these have nothing to do with him, not to mention the praise outside the palace, it is better than their scolding of the bandits~

He sat down helplessly again, anyway, he had made up his mind to earn more gold, almost..... 10 million, when you earn enough, you will abdicate and leave.

Qi Meng took away 10 million gold coins at the beginning, almost squeezed out the treasury, and then stuffed 10 million into the treasury, without letting those fat sheep resist and resist, only to make them richer.

Thinking of Qi Meng, Brownie couldn't help but scold this shameless man, unfortunately, just as the thief scolded freely, it was rare to find a little fun, and when he was greeting Qi Meng's whole family with great interest, the gangster flashed in the study of the palace, the thief Brownie's seventh-level fighting spirit, where to notice Qi Meng's arrival?

I only heard those foul words, and poured his name unscrupulously, and the more the thieves scolded, the more enjoyable they became.

This is much more refreshing than coldly reading those state secrets and approving heavier documents, not to mention that he is the lord of a country, even if he scolds indecently and hears more guards, those literati and ink writers will also be very sensible to dye the ink again, write these foul words, write them wittily and wittily, and depict their image in the hearts of the people vividly and lively, there are really one or two who dare to tell the truth, and the 'Sunset Blood' assassination team left by Qi Meng is also useful.

Until the thief's taste was dry, his interest decreased slightly, and he sat down in his seat contentedly, and muttered: "Damn, after becoming a king, the benefits are still a little, at least Lao Tzu can scold whoever he wants." ”

"You're done scolding?" Qi Meng had already sat down on the sofa beside him, smiling as he watched the thief scold him with his words that didn't have much of a scolding talent.

"It's over. ”

The thief replied instinctively, suddenly glared, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Qi Meng dumbfounded, the thick smile on his face suddenly made Brownie break out in a cold sweat, the thief tried his best to restrain the fear in his heart, and said, "You, why did you come back?"

At this moment, he was in fear both physically and mentally, but he could still maintain a calm face, as if the person who was scolding with interest before was not him.

"How's Lelatina?" Zimon's fingers twitched little by little, and with each movement, a crack opened in Brownie's robes.

Being able to teleport into the palace and avoid the spatial confinement magic that shrouded the place, this bastard was even more unfathomable, and Brownie knew that no matter how fast his roar was, it couldn't be as fast as the strange energy in Qi Meng's hands.

He didn't know what mood he was in when he came back, and he didn't know whether he should put on a long-unfamiliar flattering posture or still respond with the demeanor of a king.

Does this thug wish he was still the bandit, or did he wish he had grown into a king?

When he couldn't feel the expression that the other party wanted to see, the thief chose the latter, got up and saluted Qi Meng slightly, and said lightly: "Follow me." ”

He took Zimon with him, but did not go to any of the king's chambers, but walked through the castle and went straight up the stone steps that led to the back.

Next to the wooden building of Meth, on the gray-white stone tomb, there was a stone tablet with the name of Leratina engraved on it, but the surname had been changed to Kenrith.

The thug was stunned on the stone steps when he saw the tombstone, and his soul energy immediately passed through the thick rock, reaching the lacquered wooden coffin inside, a serene beauty, but a very haggard beauty was lying peacefully in it, a variety of ice magic, protecting her body from decay, her face was very haggard, sunken eyes, proving that it had long been empty.

Another beautiful woman who slipped from his life?

When I think of the night she dedicated, everything about her is still so vivid.

Qi Meng stood on the stone steps for a long time, until a few drops of hot blood dripped from his clenched fists, and then he slowly walked up the last stone steps and walked into the tomb in the green grass beside the wooden building. (To be continued.) )