There was a round of applause.

But Feng Linwan only felt that this place was simply weird.

The true qi circulating in his body was suppressed to the extreme, and it was almost difficult to explode.

If it weren't for the dragon spell scroll hidden close to him, it still exuded warmth, giving him a sense of security, but I was afraid that Feng Lin would be frizzy in his heart now.

Then it's time for gift-giving.

Some people plucked out their eyeballs and gave them to the king as a snack. Some cut off their own arms and gave them to the king as bread. Others squeezed their brains into juice and gave it to the king to drink after a meal, and to make wine.

They took great care of the king's meal.

Then the nobles and courtiers who filled the hall all turned into strange and strange shapes.

They all looked enthusiastically in the direction of the king, waiting for the king to give an evaluation, as if waiting for a reward.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Viscount Ferron, now it is your turn to give the king a gift." What are you going to give?"

At this moment, the hall is full of ··· Including the king who was eating and drinking, all of them focused their eyes on Feng Linwan's body.

Feng Linwan was also keenly aware that he was the so-called 'Viscount Feiren'.

Judging from the gift-giving style of these nobles and courtiers, it seems that he also has to have some 'blood' to fool this game.

"If there is a mysterious object hidden in every painting, then the so-called mysterious object in this painting is most likely in the hands of that king. All of them offered gifts to the king, and the king chose one, the one that was most satisfying to him, and gave a reward. ”

This should be reasonable. If the king had not received a satisfactory gift, perhaps the situation would not have ended. It is not a good idea to suppress the forces, or perhaps to attack violently. The Dragon Spell Scroll is too precious to be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

Feng Linwan's thinking was very clear, even if the situation was weird, it still didn't interfere with his mood.

That is, these nobles cut their flesh, bleed, and gave gifts. It seems to be a weird, bloody intimidation and a cruel atmosphere, but in fact it is misleading. If, because of timidity, you keep up with the rhythm and choose to give up part of your body and dedicate it to the king, then as the wheel unfolds, the person who eventually breaks into the painting will cut off part of his body by himself until he dies of serious injuries. ”

Thinking of this, Feng Linwan wanted to open the storage space, and first find a gift that looked like a very precious gift in this world and give it to the king, to test whether his conjecture was correct.

But the storage ring was not opened, and he seemed to be able to hear the babbling of the little succubus in his ears, as if it had used the strength of milk, and it was unable to unlock the special space blockade here.

"This is the realm in the painting, a special space that is unstable. You can't open the storage ring here, and it may be a good reason. "Feng Linwan was also worried that this situation would happen, so he carried the dragon spell scroll used to save his life with him.

With a roll of his eyes, Feng Linwan walked out of the crowd full of 'disabilities'.

At this moment, Feng Linwan, who has sound limbs and facial features, looks extremely dazzling in the crowd.

All kinds of vicious gazes, like curses, converged on him.

If you are a little less courageous, in this strange atmosphere, you will be scared like a quail, and your mind will be blank, so you can only act with the crowd.

Feng Linwan hunched his waist slightly, as if he was holding something solemnly in his hand, and walked forward without hurry, standing only five or six meters away from the king.

"Your Majesty, I have prepared for you a magical dress from the East, which can be described as the most gorgeous, noble, and beautiful dress in the world. It is made of nine hundred and ninety-nine beautiful embroidered women, stained with gold thread with their painstaking efforts. It is as light and thin as a white cloud, without the slightest weight, and it is more intimate and comfortable than the skin when worn on the body. Only the noblest in this world can see it and put it on. And after wearing it, only those who are loyal to the owner of this garment can be allowed to peep at its magnificence and nobility because of their loyalty. Feng Linwan also learned that kind of aria-like rhetoric.

At the same time, the posture of his hands is constantly changing.

It was as if in his hands, there really existed such a light and beautiful dress.

The fat king stood up holding on to his crown, his gaze shining sharply, like a sharp arrow, about to pierce Feng Linwan's heart.

He stood up tremblingly from the throne, then walked to Feng Linwan's side, and circled around Feng Linwan twice, as if he was carefully looking at the 'clothes' that were empty in Feng Linwan's hand.

Feng Linwan's heart was beating a little rapidly.

What he said was based on an old fairy tale.

It's not a good idea.

After all, the king in the fairy tale was himself a man who loved vanity and fancy clothes. And the one in front of you... Probably not.

The new clothes that do not exist can only fool those who are vain.

But at the moment, there are not many better options.

Whew··· ！

The king blew a breath.

At this time, Feng Linwan's eyes suddenly widened.

He found that between his fingers, it was as if he was really pinching something that seemed to exist and did not seem to exist.

And under the light, the shadow that swayed slightly with the wind swayed at the feet of Feng Linwan.

There seemed to be something, under his hands, refracting the light and playing with the shadows.

"I just told a lie, but this lie... Now it's come true?" Feng Lin suddenly felt a cool breath rushing to the back of his head.

Subconsciously, Feng Linwan opened his eyes and looked at it at a glance.

A piece of gold almost blinded his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears slipped from Feng Linwan's eyes.

"Good luck, good terrible luck... This is a way of fortune beyond the mortal world. Is he a god?" Feng Lin was stunned.

Is he fooling a deity who is constructing the truth based on his lies?

Feng Linwan's teeth were a little sore.

If before, he was still sure that he had a dragon spell scroll to protect himself, and everything would be worry-free.

At this moment, he definitely did not have such calmness.

"There are gods in this world, and they are very powerful gods... This is by no means simple, and even the mysterious, transcendent power has reached the Western Fantasy World that has almost disappeared. This is a low-level traverser... The untouchable world. Feng Linwan felt that his skull was about to crack.

For a moment, the emotion of regret really flashed.

Soon he forced himself to calm down again.

"Wait and see what the king has to do. Feng Linwan believes that since the world in this painting has such strange settings and rules, then there must be a reason for it to operate like this. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to touch the taboo of the rules, then he should... Won't there be any danger?

"Very good! Your gift, I love it. But my crown was so heavy that I didn't want to take it off again and change my clothes again. I allow you that you can wear it and show us its beauty. If we all see its beauty, then I will give you my treasures as a reward. But if one can't see, then I'm going to use your head as my stepping stone!" the king returned to his place, and then pointed to the sealant and said this.

His voice was shrill and thin, devoid of the majesty of a king.

But hearing this, Feng Lin was covered in a cold sweat.