A million ways to survive in the dungeon

That night, shortly after dinner, the palace messenger came to the door.

Just as Situ Yi said, the king asked to summon him.

Zheng Qian didn't hesitate, agreed, and followed the messenger into the palace.

Above the main hall.

The magic lamps exude a gentle yellow light, and only a few of them can illuminate this magnificent hall.

The familiar Ruby Avenue, the familiar golden pillars with coiled dragons, the familiar glass dome, and the familiar pattern of Pegasus on it.

On the right side of the main hall, there is a wall with a slightly different color.

That was the wall that Johnny hit when he was knocked away by Zheng Qian last time. It has been repaired very well.

Just like when I first came that day.

The same few people.

Jin Ge, Zhao Aotian, and Situ Zhou on the throne.

There was no one else around, so the entire hall felt inexplicably depressed at night.

Walking to the throne, Zheng Qian knelt down on one knee and saluted.

Zhao Aotian smiled at him as a greeting, his eyes seemed to say: "Long time no see, brother Zheng Qian." 】

"Bronze-level adventurer Zheng Qian, please see your Majesty."

…one day ago…

Situ Zhou's hair has become more gray recently.

People say that being an emperor is hard and tiring, and how difficult it is to be a king.

Total damn fart.

No matter how miserable you are, how miserable are the farmers working in the fields?

No matter how tired you are, how can you be an adventurer who has experienced life and death?

Isn’t it easy to find workers who are struggling on the front line and face all kinds of strange technical problems every day?

With this belief, Situ Zhou dedicated his life to this country.

Even from the day he put on this crown, Situ Zhou had never experienced the feeling of having a full sleep for 32 consecutive years.

However, Situ Zhou couldn't figure it out.

Why do I run this country conscientiously, and it is clear that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone has food to eat, but God wants to destroy me in eastern Sichuan?

Eagle Valley covets our wealth and power, and has always wanted to include eastern Sichuan.

Neighboring small countries are like clowns, popping up from time to time. Once Sichuan East is in crisis, they either pretend to be blind and don't lend a hand, or they simply cut off contacts to add insult to injury.

If that was all, Situ Zhou could still handle it for the time being.

However, more than a month ago, shortly after the demon dragon left, Situ Zhou read the report.

At that second, Situ Zhou's mentality really collapsed.

The sky has no eyes.

Why must Sichuan East be destroyed? !

Predict an attack on the scale of 100 million Warcraft.

There has never been an invasion of this scale since the ancient times when human beings were born.

No, not even one percent of its size.

During this time, Situ Zhou had trouble sleeping and eating.

As long as I can keep Sichuan East, I can do anything.

But how can we stop a full 100 million monsters? !

This battle was claimed to have a chance of winning, but Situ Zhou understood that there was no chance of winning at all.

Unstoppable.

Even if it can be blocked, Sichuan East's military, manpower and financial resources will be exhausted, and any small country can easily capture Sichuan East.

Could it be that Chuandong is really exhausted?

No!

After thinking hard for a whole month, Situ Zhou finally thought of one and the only possible chance of winning.

Yes, just maybe.

But it's also the only chance.

Magic dragon!

When Situ Zhou faced the demonic dragon with great power, it was that time that made him deeply understand what inhuman power is?

That is simply not an opponent that humans can handle.

Even if we put all our efforts into organizing a confrontation, we might not be able to win it, right?

But the demon dragon did nothing.

Instead, he helped Chuandong solve the big problem of Johnny.

Think about it carefully, why does it want Jinge to bring itself and its spouse to the palace?

In the eyes of this creature, humans are probably no different from grasshoppers on the roadside, right?

Why did this demonic dragon go to so much trouble to kidnap our great mage, and then come to our Sichuan Palace to show his power to this king?

Situ Zhou didn't know.

Maybe it's just as it says, just to stay anonymous and live a stable life without killing?

After all, it has intelligence comparable to that of humans, so it is reasonable to have this desire.

Having wisdom means that there is room for negotiation.

As long as we find that demonic dragon and persuade it to help us, Sichuan East, then Sichuan East will have hope of winning this battle!

How miserable and desperate must a human king be to be reduced to pinning his hopes on a monster?

Of course Situ Zhou knew this.

But, this is also the only way.

Perhaps, this will make Eastern Sichuan irreversible, but it is better than reducing the people to World of Warcraft rations.

If God wants me, Sichuan East, to perish, then I, Sichuan East, can only dance with the devil!

"I disagree!"

When Situ Zhou called Jin Ge and Zhao Aotian over and told them the plan, Zhao Aotian was the first to slam the table to object.

He shouted in an almost distorted voice: "King, please think twice, the one attacking us is a monster, and the dragon is also a monster.

If we seek help from that dragon, not to mention whether it will help, but if we do, wouldn’t that mean we are inviting the wolf into the house? ! "

Jin Ge looked sideways and said, "But it has already entered the house? Xiao Zhao, why do you hate it so much?"

Zhao Aotian gritted his teeth: "He killed three thousand of us! Master Jinge, isn't this enough to prove his ferocity?"

"But that was also your fault."

Situ Zhou's faint words made Zhao Aotian choke.

He hesitated, wanting to say something, but the words reached his throat, but nothing came out.

Clenching his fist, the soft armor on the palm of the caged hand was pinched through.

Zhao Aotian squeezed out words through his teeth: "Even if it is my responsibility, I have an obligation to avenge those young people who trust me.

No matter what, I can't believe that dragon! I will never forgive it!

That's 3,000 lives and 3,000 families, just lost. "

When Situ Zhou and Jin Ge heard this, they both sighed.

It's not like the two of them couldn't understand Zhao Aotian's persistence.

"No matter what, you can't deny that now compared with the survival of the country, those three thousand people must be put aside."

Situ Zhou patted him on the shoulder and continued earnestly: "Other countries are eager to see our eastern Sichuan destroyed so that they can get a share of our land.

No one will come to help us in East Sichuan. No matter whether we win or lose in this battle, East Sichuan will perish.

The only one with hope is that dragon!

Xiao Zhao, the overall situation is more important. "

The overall situation is important.

How heavy is the weight of these four words at this moment?

Zhao Aotian wanted to bite the roots of his teeth.

Looking at Jin Ge and Situ Zhou.

After taking several deep breaths, he finally calmed down.

"Okay, let's put aside the grievances between me and it for the time being. We'll talk about everything after we save Sichuan East. If we can't save him, there will be no talk of revenge."

As soon as Zhao Aotian said these words, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Situ Zhou.

In fact, the biggest obstacle to this bold plan is Zhao Aotian.

As long as he agrees, everything is fine.

"In that case, there's only one question left."

Situ Zhou slapped the table and said, "How can we find that magic dragon? It is a powerful magic beast beyond recognition. It wants to hide, so it is difficult for us to find it."

As he said that, Situ Zhou set his sights on Jin Ge: "Teacher Jin Ge, you are our most virtuous and respected mage in eastern Sichuan, and you were the one who brought him to the palace in the first place.

And you lived with it in the dungeon for a while.

Do you have a way to find this dragon? "

Why can't I help it? Zheng Qian is the one! In fact, Mr. Power Bank has been silently protecting us like Ultraman.

Jinge was secretly amused, but she didn't show it on the surface.

He pretended to be thoughtful, and after a while he said: "The devil dragon is actually very lazy in nature, and most likely he doesn't want to go out, but your majesty wants to talk to him, and I have a good candidate, maybe he can be found. .”

"Who is it?" Zhao Aotian and Situ Zhou asked in unison.

Jin Ge said seriously: "Zheng Qian."

They both gasped.

Especially Zhao Aotian, who looked surprised and puzzled: "He? Why?"

Jinge said: "Zheng Qian originally lived in a small village near Sichuan Underground City. He was a level 25, unknown casual magician.

When I and the demon dragon came out of the dungeon, I happened to meet him. The demon dragon had just gone through a battle with the boss and was very hungry. He gave the two minotaurs he had just killed to the demon dragon.

The magic dragon was very satisfied. It not only strengthened Zheng Qian's body with its special magic, but also greatly increased Zheng Qian's magic power.

As he possesses part of the magic dragon's magic essence, he should be able to find the magic dragon. "

Hearing this, Zhao Aotian's eyes widened in disbelief, and he suddenly realized: "At the beginning, I was still wondering, where did such a strong young man come from eastern Sichuan? It turns out that this is the case, no wonder he is so powerful?!

If the demon dragon strengthened him, everything would be explained. "

When Situ Zhou heard this, he slapped the table and said, "Go and invite Zheng Qian quickly. I will receive him tomorrow night."

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