It's still the theater, it's still the stage.

The difference is that this time there is no musician, and Wang Jiang does not pretend to sing anymore.

He has always been a sinister and cunning villain, not some strategic general.

"My boss was unhappy about the loss of a precious genetic potion."

The man in the tall hat stepped onto the stage and sat down opposite the king.

"Then let him go on his own, I am willing to provide you with a chance."

Wang Jiang sneered.

"I'm already here."

The tall-hatted man smiled, his crimson golden eyes staring at him.

Obviously, the two of them were sitting at the same height, but the eyes of the man in the tall hat were looking down.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wang Jiang's fist clenched slightly in his sleeve.

"I have many names, but for now, you can call me Prince."

The tall hat man said with a smile.

"Prince? How is it not the emperor? ”

The king said sarcastically.

"It's not time yet, I still need a crown to ascend the throne."

The prince was not angry.

"You really want to covet the power of the White King."

Wang Jiang snorted coldly and said.

Otherwise, how could these people have been helping him to conduct all kinds of forbidden genetic research.

"You're wrong."

The prince shook his head.

"I'm not interested in the crown of a loser like the White King, what I want is the unique crown of the Son of Heaven."

Wang Jiang's pupils shrank, he originally thought that his intention to snatch the power of the White King was enough to rebel, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him actually wanted to take the position of the Black King.

"Then I wish you a speedy success."

He said with a slight mockery.

Although the opponent's strength is very strong, Wang Jiang is also very confident.

Got the Third Reich and the Soviet legacy, he is definitely located

At the top of the world's genetic technology, there is no one.

"Thank you. Until then, though, I need a little help from His Excellency General Wang. ”

The prince said gently.

"What helps?"

"Prove for me the possibility of humans stealing the power of God."

The prince said.

"You're going to help me get the White King?"

The king asked.

"Haven't we been helping Your Excellency?"

The prince asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, it's not time yet."

Wang Jiang said.

All the preparations were not yet complete, and the most important thing was that he could not trust the person in front of him.

"Do you think you still have time?"

The prince asked.

The king's face was gloomy and he did not speak.

"If Lu Mingfei and his team continue to wreak havoc in Japan, not to mention the fierce ghosts, even the Eight Snake Qi families will be uprooted. When the time comes, I am afraid that Your Excellency will be chased to the sky and have no way to enter the earth, so what are you talking about stealing the country as the king? ”

The man in the tall hat pulled out a photo of the Izu Peninsula that had turned to sea level.

"I don't know how many times Wang Jiang's accumulation over the years can withstand a few bombardments?"

His tone was flat, but it was particularly harsh in the ears of the general.

"The well of the remains has not been found."

After a moment of silence, the king spoke.

According to the Emperor's Chronicle of the Eight Families of Snakes, the Black Emperor defeated the White Emperor and tied her to a bronze pillar that reached the sky and threw her into the depths of the sea of ice.

The Black Emperor ordered the currents from the poles to change direction and converge on that sea, turning it into the coldest sea in the world, which was set up as a 'place of execution' for the White Emperor. ”

After six epochs of freezing, the White Emperor's strength finally exhausted, so the Black Emperor sank the White Emperor and the copper pillar into the volcano at the bottom of the sea, turned her into ashes, and then devoured the ashes, retrieving the power he had given the White Emperor before, and thinking that this would completely erase the blood of the White Emperor and her.

But in fact, in these six eras, someone infiltrated the ice sea and made a deal with the White King, obtaining her bones and blood.

The bone is the sacred remains that house the spirit of the White King, and the blood is the blood that inherits the power of the White King.

The Japanese half-blood, who had received the blood of the White King, did not want to resurrect this old ancestor, so they set up the honorific titles of the three great priests of Amaterasu, Tsukiyomi and Susanoo, who were responsible for suppressing the sacred remains for generations.

However, there was a generation of Susanoo who was tempted by the holy remains to merge with him and resurrected as the White King.

In order to stop it, Amaterasu and Tsukiyomi simulated two world-destroying spirits and sank the resurrected White King and Takamagahara, where the well was buried, to the bottom of the sea.

And the location of the sinking of Takamagahara is in the current Tokyo Bay, but Wang Jiang has never found a specific location.

After all, he couldn't drive a shield machine or a drilling rig and dig wherever he wanted.

"There's no need to find the well where the remains are hidden."

The prince shook his head.

The king raised his eyelids, and he had a look of what kind of opinion you have.

"Isn't there still a Takamagahara-based in Tokyo?"

The prince said.

"You mean, the Nibelungen?"

The king was puzzled.

"Not bad."

The prince nodded.

"The White King is not in the Eclipse of the Night."

The king shook his head.

The Eclipse of the Night is two sides of the same body in Takamagahara, and the ancient Japanese half-breed used a huge alchemy matrix to build Takamagahara's power to extract the White King's relics and calm its restlessness.

Another group of Japanese hybrids also used this alchemical matrix to build the Nibelungen Night Eclipse, which was used to exile and bury their compatriots with unstable bloodlines.

"But we can lead it over."

The prince placed the suitcase in his hand in front of the general, and the surface of the box was painted with a decaying world tree.

Wang Jiang opened the box and closed it immediately, the expressions of shock, fear, and greed on his face alternated, faster than the Sichuan drama's face.

"You've paid such a big price just to make me an experiment?"

He asked, suspiciously.

"Isn't it worth it? This is the only experiment of the level of the White King. ”

The prince asked rhetorically.

Indeed, if there were materials at the level of the four great monarchs as experiments, he would also try his best to get them.

Stealing God's power is no easy task, and the more protection, the better.

"I wish Your Excellency a smooth journey to godhood."

The prince took off his hat and saluted, and his golden silk hair fell in front of him.

Seeing the other party leave, Wang Jiang snorted coldly.

Of course, he didn't believe the other party's words, but he was helpless.

No matter how many lies the prince tells, at least one word is true.

He really didn't have time.

After thinking about it, Wang Jiang took out his mobile phone.

"How's Eri doing?"

Unlike his usual eerie and eccentric, his voice was steady and calm at the moment.

"It's been checked, the data is relatively stable, and the Deadpool serum has been injected. Now Tsukiyomi is planning to go back to the room to play games. ”

Said on the other end of the phone.

"Good work. It was also very hard for this child to stay in the room every day, and I sent someone to take her out to breathe in a while. ”

Wang Jiang said.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Wang Jiang hung up the phone, his face cloudy.

If Lu Mingfei didn't arrive, he would be able to plan slowly according to his own plan, and then launch it when the time was ripe.

But without Lu Mingfei's troubles, the crown prince and the forces behind him would not provide him with this kind of help, greatly advancing the time to find the White King.

Perhaps, I want to thank that damn S-class?

Thinking of the Elysium, the Kanto Branch, and the Izu Peninsula, which were burned to the ground, Wang Jiang crushed his mobile phone.

Thanks, of course, good thanks.

Just swallow it in your stomach.

S-level, which is more powerful than the emperor, must be a great supplement for flesh and blood.

(End of chapter)