"What's wrong?" Yabei looked at Meteor Gong in panic, who was covering her head with her hands, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Meteorite covered his head and actually smiled, "Great! I didn't expect to get so many benefits from devouring a scroll!

Yabei looked surprised, not knowing what he was talking about. She didn't know about the Dao, she only jumped slightly just now, but she had already jumped very high, and even hit the ceiling ball, how could such a flexible and agile body like a spirit monkey not make him happy?

When Jialan came last night, he specially brought a military uniform to Meteorite. At this time, he just put it on, and he looked even more cold and sassy. The scarlet-fitting garb was studded with shoulder armor made of meteoric iron, which glistened in the sun. Countless small crystals are embellished on the cuffs and neckline, noble and arrogant. Although he was originally a mage, he was now a demon fighter, and although a golden long sword on his waist did not have the powerful energy fluctuations of an artifact, it was very gorgeous, and the tourmaline and pearl emeralds were alternately inlaid on the scabbard, which made him even more heroic.

"Jialan really has a vision!" Meteorite looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. The honest smile made the heroic posture just now disappear without a trace in an instant.

Yabei shook her head beside her, and said in her heart, if this king doesn't speak, just where he stands, he is really a dragon among people, handsome and abnormal, but as soon as he speaks, he shows a simple appearance, which is really impossible to look at. I really don't understand how the new emperor could like such a person.

At this time, the image of another person suddenly appeared in Yabei's mind: a guy who was also sunny and handsome, but he was unkempt all day long, burying his head in the laboratory to do experiments. When he saw himself, he would show his two small front teeth, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Sister Yabei, the city lord again?"

I must be crazy! How could I have the image of that person in my head!, Yabei cursed in her heart.

Packed up, a group of people acted as the servants of the Fallen, and followed him to set off. Because Jialan specially arranged to strengthen the momentum of the Meteorite, Yabei arranged for all the twenty angels waiting outside the city to be uniformly dressed in scarlet short skirts, black boots, and red velvet capes fluttering behind them, and followed the Meteorite neatly.

At this time, Song Ning had been scolded by Song Tao all night, and sat beside the ring in the middle of the largest red square in Morco City, staring at these crooked characters in front of him.

Song Tao, who was beside her, couldn't help frowning, could it be that her granddaughter was really a lonely star? Why did he gather so many people in the whole continent, and those who came here were either missing arms or legs, or their IQ was worrying, which really made Song Tao unable to look at him directly.

"Grandpa, can you bear to let me marry these guys?" asked Song Ning helplessly.

"Stinky girl! It's not all your own harm! If you marry the duke honestly, won't there be so many things? I don't care, if I don't marry you out of Lu today, I won't be surnamed Song!"

The bear king sat down on his throne fiercely and snorted angrily, which made Song Ning on the side feel stunned.

The midday sun had illuminated the square, and many of the citizens who had been waiting here for a long time could not help but laugh and complain, after all, the winter in Morco was still terrible. Officials had to light torches around the square in broad daylight so that citizens could continue watching with peace of mind.

When the shadow on the sundial in the middle of the square happened to overlap with twelve o'clock, Songtao looked at the crooked melons and cracked dates who had already signed up, had to shake his head, and slowly walked to the middle of the ring.

"The subjects all know that Song Ning has been smart and intelligent since childhood, and he is the best person to lead us to continue to develop in the future. But the one who can match her must also be a dragon among people. So, today, I am here to hold a competition for her to recruit relatives, and whoever has the courage to stay until the last can marry my granddaughter!"

As soon as Song Tao's words came out, the black crowd in the square immediately stirred, everyone was whispering, some were eager to try, and the scene was a little chaotic.

"Quiet—" King Bear said aloud.

The people in the square seemed to be frightened by this coercion, and they all immediately fell silent.

"Since it's a competition, then it's over, and I don't want to see any death-to-death results in the ring. Colleague, since it is a competition, there must be a time limit, before sunset, whoever is still standing in the ring will win the most difficult victory. If there are more than one person standing on it at the same time, the second round will be played on a certain day until the winner is decided!"

After speaking, Song Tao frowned and returned to his seat, thinking to himself, just a few people in front of him who are either brain-dead or face-broken, no one is worthy of his flower-like granddaughter, if he is really the only one who is left behind, he will find a reason to kill him, and hire him again one day!

"All the players are invited to the ring!" "The referee is a middle-aged man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, in terms of figure, he really has the demeanor of King Bear when he was young, and this person is Songtao's disciple, Zhao Bin.

The ring is a huge circular platform, one meter from the ground, the high platform is very flat, there are no obstacles, more than a dozen players have responded to the stage, each guarding the side of the round platform, not daring to approach any enemy.

"The game is ready, our rules are," Zhao Bin said loudly, as if the entire high platform was trembling because of this, "There are no rules!"

The audience was in an uproar, there are no rules, what are these rules? Is it possible to fight in a brawl?

"As long as you don't die before sunset, don't fall out of the ring, don't give up the game, and still stand here, even if you win!" Zhao explained.

In fact, such rules make the game even more difficult, and it is difficult for players who do not know each other to form an alliance to attack others together in a short period of time. If you only rely on your own alone, the possibility of being able to stand out is very rare.

But the crowd was very excited at this time, because such a brawl was very watchable, and all the fighters had to give their best at the beginning of the fight, so that there would be no mud and water.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Bin said.

More than a dozen players looked at each other, obviously not expecting such a rule, so they could only say in unison: "Ready!"

"Now, then, I announce—" Zhao Bin held the hand holding the red flag and held it high. Everyone knows that as soon as the flag falls, the game will begin.

"Slow-" A long howl came from outside the crowd, interrupting Zhao Bin's words.

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