A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

On the way home, Zheng Qian cared more about Xiao Chihuo's arms than the painless and itchy little noise with Zhao Aotian and Xiao Chihuo, which she regarded as a treasure box.

Using the space transfer to leave the dungeon and sitting on the carriage returning to the city, Zheng Qian kept staring at Xiao Chihuo's chest, his brain constantly turning.

"Hey, Old Zheng." Zhao Aotian said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Qian asked.

Zhao Aotian said sternly: "You have been staring at my girlfriend's breasts for a long time."

"Ah, yes... I'm sorry." Zheng Qian quickly apologized.

I was too absorbed in thinking, and I was a little sorry to Lao Zhao.

Who knows that instead of being angry, Zhao Aotian said with great dread: "I...I am nothing. The key is you... yourself, so what... you can do it yourself."

"What the hell?"

Only then did Zheng Qian react, and there was a strong murderous aura around him.

Follow the murderous look.

I saw the cat's north-south hair standing upside down, bathed in bloody murderous aura, and his eyes bloomed with scarlet luster.

"Dog~East~West~Do you dare to look at other people's breasts, but you don't want to be a cat!"

Five fingers and one nail burst.

Zheng Qian grumbled and swallowed his saliva.

"Hey, no, daughter-in-law, listen to me, I actually... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The carriage shook violently a few times, and then fell silent quickly.

Driving slowly on Kangzhuang Avenue, it seemed that nothing happened.

...

This country is very strange.

Returning to Dragon City again, Zheng Qian's sense of violation in his heart became stronger.

The existence of the Light Dragon is engraved in every household.

Almost every shop, every house, door or interior, there will be at least one totem related to the Dragon of Light.

For example, the pattern carved on the wall, such as the decoration inlaid on the door.

It seems that everyone has an inexplicable worship of the Light Dragon.

If this is the case, Zheng Qian would not think too much.

After all, it is normal for different countries to have different beliefs.

If you are willing to believe in the light dragon, what does it matter to me?

But the problem is that after finding the box, this sense of violation can no longer be suppressed.

First of all, the Dragon of Light is still alive, and it is not like a normal religious country that believes in a god that does not exist or has never been seen before.

Long Mingguo declared to the public that their Light Dragon is still alive. This, as long as you are a native of Rodinia and pay a little attention to international news, that is everyone knows.

But the problem is, no one has ever seen this light dragon.

Is it really just as simple as a national marketing tool?

Then it's this task.

This is the flashpoint of all violations.

Order the country's strongest Martial King to go to the second floor of the dungeon to find what dragon's secret treasure?

No matter how strong the Martial King is, it is common sense to kill a single person on the second floor of the dungeon to commit suicide.

Losing Martial King, Long Ming will immediately fall from a second-tier country to a ninth-tier country.

Don't say anything about Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian's company.

This mission was released two days ago. Does Xiao Bi still have a special ability to predict the future?

The most outrageous thing is that this dragon's secret treasure is actually an empty box.

Xiao Bi had a conspiracy, Zheng Qian felt that way.

But looking at it now, Zheng Qian feels that she is a stupid X more than she has a conspiracy.

But the problem lies again... this is actually not an empty box.

Remember the light before opening the box?

That is not an exaggeration or artistic processing.

Please, this is the real world, and it's not the little master of China. Where can there be so many golden legends out of the box?

That light is genuine.

It was so dazzling that Zhao Aotian, a hundred-level Martial King, couldn't bear it.

Even Zheng Qian was a little uncomfortable being shaken, but I can think of how bright the light is.

Only Zheng Qian felt it.

In the short two seconds that the light bloomed, there was a breath similar to magic power.

Of course, it was not the magic power, but some kind of energy that was purer and more unshakable than the magic power, and it was fleeting.

Could it be... that light is the content of the box?

In any case, now that the task is completed, Xiao Chihuo will go to the Sky Tree Church at the top of the Dragon City Sky Tree and return to Xiao Bi.

Zheng Qian decided to watch the changes first.

I hope there is nothing wrong. I have been worrying about it. It is rare for Zhao to have a vacation to enjoy. I don't want anything else besides Situ Yi.

Wait a minute, did I set any flag?

In this way, a group of people came to the sky tree.

Through the special magic crystal floating ladder, everyone went up to the sky tree.

But I have to say, it's really big.

Standing in the same magic crystal suspension ladder as the elevator, looking down at a height of 800 meters, the whole dragon city can be seen in full view.

It is strange that Zheng Qian himself often flies tens of thousands of meters in the air, and he doesn't feel much.

But standing on the 800-meter sky tree, there will be a small view of the mountains.

Led by the maid, Zheng Qian and his team finally came to the Sky Tree Cathedral located in the tree hole at the top of the Sky Tree.

Although it is a tree hole, it is a tree several kilometers high.

A tree hole has a diameter of seventy to eighty meters. After being carved and built, it is no worse than the church outside, but more transparent.

Even the air in the church is filled with the unique scent of wax tree in the sky.

Come to the end of the church.

The huge bishop's chair and the wooden wall and floor are integrated.

A well-maintained middle-aged woman, wearing a gorgeous venetian uniform, with brightly colored feathers and leaves hanging on it, and various complicated decorations, is sitting on the bishop's square chair with one hand.

She should be very old, estimated to be around 60.

But the maintenance is very good, like Wen Bixia's cold-aged beauty, it does look a little charming.

The long and narrow eyebrow line, the ink-green eye shadow, and the red to black lipstick made this old woman feel a strong evil smell.

"The head of the Goshawk Knights, Xiao Chihuo, has completed the task and came to give orders to the archbishop."

Xiao Chihuo knelt on one knee and performed an extremely standard courtesy of monarchs and ministers.

"Yeah." A simple voice counts as a response.

Xiao Bi's attitude seemed a little cold, and even his indifferent gaze seemed to be indifferent.

"Weichen Zhao Aotian, see the Queen Mother." Zhao Aotian also knelt on one knee and proactively saluted.

Xiao Bi moved his gaze lazily, and said with uninterestedness: "Aotian? Why are you here?"

Zhao Aotian lowered his head: "Weichen's paid vacation, just to accompany Miss Xiao to visit Longming."

Zheng Qian raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

Zhao Aotian is very strange.

Some parts of him are similar to Zheng Qian.

In some places, the opposite is true.

The better he has a relationship with you, the less he will behave with you.

On the contrary, the more he has a bad relationship with you, the more rigid he will be with you.

For example, in front of Situ Zhou in Eastern Sichuan, he never did the courtesy of monarchs and ministers, let alone proclaimed himself as a minister.

At most, when there are outsiders, they claim to be subordinates and give Situ Zhou a face.

Kneeling down and a minister, I think Zhao Aotian is very estranged from the queen mother Xiao Bi.

"Oh?"

Xiao Bi's long and narrow Danfeng eyes closed the upper and lower eyelids slightly, staring at him sharply and said: "My palace has given you and Xiao Chihuo to marry you, but Xiao Chihuo didn't abide by the rules and fled to Eastern Sichuan.

You are now telling this palace, you just brought her back on paid vacation? "

As soon as he said this, Xiao Chihuo's face turned blue, and his delicate body trembled fiercely.

However, Zhao Aotian, the deity being questioned, raised his head calmly and cast an indifferent look at Xiao Bi.

"Queen dowager, isn't it the same for you? A year or three months ago, you said that you would return to Longming to visit relatives, but without notifying Chuandong, you said that you inherited the position of the Pope of the Dragon God.

In a sense, this is the crime of treason. Even if you are the queen mother, you will be held accountable.

Chuandong and His Majesty have not held you accountable, Miss Xiao Chihuo is now my girlfriend. If you don’t give me this Face, will you be held accountable, will you be held accountable?

Not so good? "

Damn it, Lao Zhao, how are you anal? !

Zheng Qian was stunned when he heard it.

Zhao Aotian has a tough temperament, which can be seen by a blind man.

However, Zheng Qian didn't expect that he would dare to be the Candle Dragon Emperor himself. After all, he was the enemy's position.

Now he actually dare to even his immediate boss's immediate boss? !

Do you know the ironiest thing?

Zhao Aotian was kneeling on one knee, saying these things while saluting.

Sure enough, when Zhao Aotian said this, Xiao Bi's face changed drastically.

boom.

She slapped the armrest of Fang Zun's chair sharply, and her sharp voice caused echoes in the church: "Zhao Aotian! Are you accusing this palace?

This palace kindly gifted you a marriage. Not only did you not be grateful for Dade, but here you are strange with Yin & Yang of this palace.

I really thought that you are now a hundred-level Martial King, so what can I do for you? ! "

Zhao Aotian kept a calm attitude, as if he didn't put Xiao Bi To put in one’s eyes at all.

"Weichen didn't mean to be disrespectful to the Queen Mother, but hoped that the Queen Mother would not blame Miss Xiao Chihuo.

After all, you have done something similar and more excessive, lest you get a notoriety like laughter at fifty steps, or booger, eyeballs, and the like. "

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