A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

"Really, is it Zheng Qian again?"

In the palace, the golden dragon table is full of various documents.

Situ Zhou had two thick dark circles under his eyes, as if he had just been punched twice.

"I haven't played the first battle, even if the clan order is wrong first, but it is too unruly, what do you think? Aotian."

Zhao Aotian, who was responsible for reporting the matter, stood upright: "I think he did a good job.

The clansman made corruption into nature, and the country was peaceful and the people were peaceful on weekdays, and he did not succumb to the law, thinking that he is the queen mother’s nephew, your majesty can open one eye and close another.

Now that the country is in danger, His Majesty gave him a chance, but for petty gain, he ignored the safety of the 800,000 soldiers who were about to go to the front.

This is a violation of military law, and the sin cannot be forgiven. If I were to be me, I would also cut him with one sword. "

"That's how it is said, but... alas."

Situ Zhou frowned for a while.

Closing the document, Situ Zhou sighed: "But he is the queen mother's nephew after all. The queen mother has been back to Longming Country to visit relatives for a year, and I don't know when to come back.

This matter must be known by the Queen Mother, how can this king explain it? "

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about this."

Zhao Aotian was calm and didn't worry about it at all: "Xiao Baoguo committed a major crime of principle, and there are more than enough people to be killed. Now that the national disaster is at stake, Eastern Sichuan should focus on the Magical Beasts defense war.

All other reasons must be compromised! "

"That's how it is said, but it will affect the diplomatic relations between Chuandong and Longming.

Aotian, you also know that although Longming has the only deity in the world today: the blessing of the light dragon, if you break with Longming, I’m afraid..."

When Situ Zhou said this, he couldn't help but sigh.

When Zhao Aotian heard this, his expression remained motionless.

He stared at Situ Zhou before he spoke for a long time and said: "Then, my Majesty, has the Light Dragon Lord done anything when we are facing 100 million Magical Beasts in Eastern Sichuan?"

Situ Zhou shuddered and hesitated.

In fact, there is no need to answer, everyone knows this.

Did nothing!

Long Mingguo is a friendly country in Eastern Sichuan, and the two countries have a very good relationship.

But when Eastern Sichuan received information on the invasion of 100 million Magical Beasts, it immediately sent a messenger to Longming to seek reinforcements, but the answer was:

Long Ming deeply regrets what happened to Chuandong, but Longming has always adhered to the principle of non-interference in other countries' internal affairs. Long Ming deeply regrets Chuandong's request and hopes that God can protect Chuandong through this disaster and continue its glory.

Zhao Aotian also read this passage for the first time.

But when Zhao Aotian looked up and down, he could only read four characters between the lines: It’s my shit?

"The gods who can't help us don't exist. We can't condemn Long Ming, but if Long Ming wants to come forward, he must bear Xiao Baoguo's responsibility for delaying the military plane."

Zhao Aotian's attitude is very tough, and he is not afraid.

Judging from his appearance, it is not difficult for Situ Zhou to understand his confidence.

This is of course, he is a man who even the Candle Dragon Sovereign dared.

Situ Zhou couldn't imagine what might be possible in this world to make Zhao Aotian jealous?

"Which one do you think is stronger, Light Dragon or Candle Dragon Emperor?" Situ Zhou asked curiously.

Zhao Aotian said frankly: "I have never seen the Dragon of Light. For your majesty's question, I cannot answer it."

"Oh~"

Situ Zhou didn't speak any more, waved his hand to signal Zhao Aotian to retreat.

Zhao Aotian didn't say much, and left the bedroom directly.

In the silent room, Situ Zhou frowned.

Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian.

These two are rare talents in Eastern Sichuan. As Martial Kings, they can make Eastern Sichuan invincible...

As long as it can hold the 100 million Magical Beasts.

But the problem is that although the two of them have completely opposite personalities, they are too similar in some aspects.

Kill if you say kill, kill decisively.

The relationship between the country and the country is not something you can solve if you want to kill and go south.

Sometimes, it doesn't make sense to be reasonable, and you must be euphemistic.

Xiao Baoguo's affairs are not trivial.

"Hey, I hope Long Ming can also open one eye and close one eye."

Sighing to himself, Situ Zhou opened the document and continued to review.

...Ten days later...

During this period of time, no accidents occurred in Eastern Sichuan.

As a result of the killing of Xiao Baoguo, the construction of the position, both in terms of speed and quality, has achieved an astonishing Ascension.

The 100 million Magical Beasts attack was completed in only one week.

Two days earlier than expected.

The rest is the renovation work inside the royal city.

On the day when the position was completed, Wangcheng completely declared martial law.

All commercial activities, except for equipment and medicines, were suspended. Except for combat, logistics and engineering personnel, all people were evacuated from Eastern Sichuan.

East Sichuan Wangcheng declared a state of war.

All garrison troops, formed troops, militia, noble private soldiers, adventurers, and volunteers must enter the royal city within three days and accept unified dispatch.

result.

Although the number of garrison, formed army and noble private soldiers is fixed.

However, the number of adventurers, volunteers and militiamen who responded to this battle exceeded everyone's expectations.

It is expected that these three will only add up to more than 400,000 people.

But the result is: retired adventurers, volunteers with dreams, newcomers, militias, children of veterans, etc.

In the end, the number of people who responded reached an astonishing 750,000.

A total of more than 1.2 million.

The entire East Sichuan is responding to the will of this battle.

Inside the hotel.

"I have to report in today."

Zheng Sepi got up, slowly put on his clothes, and organized his luggage.

Venus, who was still disheveled in silk pajamas, gently hugged him from behind: "No more rest?"

Zheng Sepi turned her head and slapped her backhand: "Fuck, it's your turn for the old lady to interrupt the decision you made?"

Venus, who was slapped in the face, was not angry. Instead, she knelt on the bed with a red face, and said with blurred eyes: "Ah~you are so domineering. No man has ever dared to be so domineering to me. I just like you. He looks ruthless."

"Humph."

Zheng Seppi put on Ikskeba and said coldly: "Wait here for me obediently, and when I return triumphantly, I will get you to the ceiling!"

"Ah~ Master Zheng Seppi is so domineering, I like~"

Downstairs, Zheng Qian, who happened to be passing by, heard this conversation with his excellent dragon perception, and his head was full of yellow question marks.

Look at the truth own data.

The number of demon crusades: 0

Think about Zheng Sepi again.

Zheng Qian: "..."

It's been half a year since I left the dungeon, and I haven't managed a demon god.

You stepped on a horse, and a human being actually relied on that two or two meat...

I%$♡@の……

Ah, I suddenly thought I was so good.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian, whose self-esteem was hit hard, took out a bag of gold coins, turned around, and walked towards Zhao Aotian's private winery.

Everyone who passed by heard the words of this powerful young man who kept murmuring repeatedly:

"I'm a Cai, I'm a Cai, I'm a Cai, I'm a..."

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Today is a little bit late, sorry

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