In the golden hall of the castle, the king warmly greeted the guests from Earth.

Marven was surprised to find that the king of Iron Man was not as black as other iron men, but golden.

After the greetings, Marven asked the king, "Honorable king, may I ask why all the people on this star are black, why are you the only one who is golden?" ”

The king was more aristocratic and polite than the lord of the city. He didn't ignore Marven because he was his esteemed guest, Weiwei's entourage.

The king smiled and said, "Because I am the king of Iron Man." According to the law, the king is to give his subjects the best things in the world. All the bad things are borne by me, the king, alone. According to the law, iron is the best thing in the world, so I give the best to my subjects, and I use the least valuable gold. ”

"Huh? And according to the law? ”

Whether a person is good or not needs to be regulated by law. Is it true that iron or gold is better, and that needs to be prescribed by law?

"yes. You see, my body is made of gold, and my throne is made of gold, and my cutlery is made of gold, and even my pet dog is made of gold. I do this because I love my people like sons. ”

How could it be like this?

What did the king think in his heart? Marven couldn't understand these words at all. His eyes rolled a few times, and he thought of a great idea.

Marven said to the king, "This pet dog in your arms is so cute. Can you let me touch it? ”

"Yes, yes." The king said very approachably.

Marven walked up to the king and praised the king for his love for the pet while touching the dog.

The king was very happy to hear Marven's praise.

Marven returned to his seat after touching the dog made of gold.

"I see." Marven whispered to Mia.

"What do you understand?" Mia asked.

"This king has a heart."

"How do you know?"

Marven pretended to smile mysteriously: "When I went to pet the dog just now, I listened carefully. I heard the king's heartbeat. ”

"Huh?"

The king's heartbeat was different from the heartbeat of everyone Marven had ever heard, and it was very powerful. It's like there's a little hammer in his body that's beating a drum.

"Your heartbeat sounds so good." Marven said to the king with a grin.

Marven's praise of the pet dog made by Jin Zi just now made the king very happy, and he wanted to use this trick. Praising others has unimaginably great power. Marven discovered this secret when he was the age of his sister Mia.

He uses this tool every time he wants to bargain with his parents. It's too good to be true.

"Oh, yes. The sound of my heart beating made me very intoxicated. The king was very happy to hear Marven's praise.

He was completely unaware that it was against the law to have a heart, until Marvin pointed out this legal provision.

The king said, "You are quite right. The law does not allow the possession of hearts, but there is also a law that the king bears the bad things. The heart is the kind of bad thing, so I will bear it alone. ”

"Isn't it good to have a heart?" Marven asked. This was the purpose of their day and night in coming to the capital to find the king.

"Of course not. When a person has a heart, he suffers. If a person has a heart, he will get sick. ”

"Sick? How so? Marven disagrees at all.

"He's going to get all sorts of diseases. Some people will get the disease of sadness, some people will get the disease of suspicion, some people will get the disease of selfishness, some people will get the disease of carelessness, and some people will get the disease of discouragement...... In short, with a heart, people will be unhappy. ”