A million ways to survive in the dungeon

After that, the leaders of the various countries returned to their countries one by one.

I thought things would just go by calmly.

Zheng Qian is also preparing to live a good life with his brothers these days and prepare to go to the Demon Realm in seven days.

After all, Zheng Qian himself didn't know if he would be able to come back this time.

And Zhao Aotian didn't know what medicine he had taken recently. After the scientific discussion meeting, he kept practicing in the Zhanwangmen without knowing what he was planning.

Later, Zheng Qian heard from Jin Ge that Zhao Aotian was preparing to travel far away in the past few days, so he was taking the time to practice recently.

I don’t know the specific Jinge either.

Jinge himself has been packing his luggage recently and purchasing necessary magic crystals and other equipment.

He was going to visit the borders of east and west Sichuan to pick up Situ Zhou's son back to the royal city.

That's right, Situ Zhou also hides an illegitimate child.

In the whole east of Sichuan, only Zhao Aotian, Jin Ge and Situ Zhou knew about it.

Now that Zheng Qian is the King of War, he is naturally qualified to know about this matter.

This son was kept to inherit the throne.

After all, if it leaks out, his daughter Situ Yi alone may kill him.

That's why Situ Zhou asked him to go to the northwest border. As an ordinary soldier, one is to protect, and the other is...

I heard that this son's ability is better than that of Situ Zhou, but his character seems to have some problems, so I hope that through the experience of the army, he can smooth out some of his edges.

And now, Situ Zhou wants to call him back.

The reason is with him, because...

Three days later.

Zheng Qian, who was teaching cats northern and southern chess at home, suddenly received bad news.

Situ Zhou's condition worsened.

Zheng Qian quickly put down everything he was doing, used space transfer to rush to the palace, and found that Zhao Aotian and Jin Ge had already arrived.

"How is your majesty, old man?"

"How is your Majesty?"

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian asked eagerly in unison.

Jin Ge, who was coming out of the bedroom, looked ugly.

He let out a long sigh and faintly said six words.

"Your Majesty is dying."

These six short words made Zhao Aotian's face turn pale.

"Your Majesty's condition is very bad. He may not be able to survive today."

After Jin Ge said these words, the strongest human being who had carried the entire country could not even support his own weight, and fell to the ground as if struck by lightning.

"How...how could this happen..." Zhao Aotian couldn't control the grief in his heart and scratched his hair frantically.

Although Zheng Qian had no expression on his face, looking at Zhao Aotian like this, he couldn't help but shake his head with regret.

Jin Ge knelt down and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Zhao, don't be like this. Your Majesty died at the end of his life. Didn't you already know that?"

Zhao Aotian covered his face and started sobbing faintly.

Zheng Qian walked to him: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are laws, and no one can escape them."

To be honest, Zheng Qian had known for a long time that this day would come, and he also knew that it was about this time, so he was mentally prepared for it and was so calm.

But Zhao Aotian is different.

To him, Situ Zhou could be said to be his last relative besides Jin Ge.

"I know...I know...but..."

He burst into tears, and kept chanting the word "Your Majesty" in his mouth like a mantra.

Jinge sighed: "Okay, His Majesty said, let you in, he has something to tell you."

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he quickly raised his head, wiped away his tears, adjusted his posture, and pushed open the palace door.

Seeing this, Zheng Qian shut down all his senses out of respect to avoid hearing words he shouldn't hear.

"Master Power Bank." After Zhao Aotian entered, Jin Ge stepped forward and asked, "Can't you really think of a way to save His Majesty?"

Zheng Qian closed his eyes and shook his head: "You said it yourself, he died at the end of his life.

And if I really want to save him, I can’t help it, but... do you think His Majesty, the old man, will be willing to accept it? "

These words made Jin Ge lower his head involuntarily.

"Yes, His Majesty has known his destiny for a long time, so he has been holding on to it during this period.

He knows his life span is today.

I'm afraid even if there is really a way to save him, he will refuse it, right? "

"so."

Zheng Qian spread his hands but never moved his eyes from the palace door.

Your Majesty, old man.

After reciting it silently in his mind, Zheng Qian clenched his fists slightly.

Just because he didn't say it didn't mean Zheng Qian didn't feel it.

To be honest, when this day really came, Zheng Qian was still a little sad in his heart.

At the same time, in the bedroom.

"Aotian, are you here?"

On the hospital bed, Situ Zhou, whose face was as golden as paper, moved his dry eyeballs and looked at Zhao Aotian softly.

Walking to the couch, Zhao Aotian stood upright.

His teeth were almost broken and he was holding back the tears.

"Your Majesty, War King Zhao Aotian, I would like to listen to your edict."

Situ Zhou smiled.

The room was very quiet.

Zhao Aotian could clearly hear the snoring coming from his throat when he breathed.

This purr is the one that Zhao Aotian, who has experienced many battles, is most familiar with.

When a person is about to die, the throat reflex will be lost and there will be no strength to cough. This is the sound of air driving throat secretions during breathing.

The sound of this voice coming from an old man means that he is on the verge of death and cannot be saved.

"Aotian, you are the person I trust most. Xing'er has a bad temper. After I leave, you must discipline him well. If necessary, you can beat or scold him."

"Your Majesty~"

Zhao Aotian's body trembled violently.

He took several deep breaths and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Aotian will risk everything and will definitely assist Prince Xing to achieve new glory in Eastern Sichuan."

The corners of his pale mouth were slightly raised.

Situ Zhou showed a satisfied smile.

"Aotian."

"I'm here, Your Majesty."

"I won't say much more. Sichuan East owes you too much. If there is an afterlife, I will be like a cow and a horse, and I will repay you for your efforts in this life.

Therefore, from now on, Sichuan East will be entrusted to you. "

These words made Zhao Aotian's psychological defense finally collapse.

Tears flowed out like a dam bursting.

Zhao Aotian knelt on the ground with a bang, held Situ Zhou's withered hand and cried loudly.

"Your Majesty, after my grandfather died, I always regarded you and Teacher Jinge as my grandfathers. What would I do if you left?! Your Majesty~"

Situ Zhou smiled: "Don't you... have Zheng Qian?

I was worried about this problem before, but since Zheng Qian came, I am no longer worried.

Have you not gained a group of true friends now?

I can no longer teach you anything. You must walk down-to-earth in the future, okay? "

"Yes! Your Majesty! Yes!"

Zhao Aotian murmured in tears.

Raising his other hand, Situ Zhou gently stroked Zhao Aotian's hair as if stroking a child: "In this life, it is my greatest luck to have you as my assistant.

Xiao Zhao. "

Zhao Aotian suddenly raised his head, and what he met was Situ Zhou's fatherly smile.

"Your Majesty~"

In this way, Zhao Aotian cried for a while before gradually calming down.

Letting go of his hand, he stood up straight again and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, as long as Xiao Zhao is alive, he will definitely protect Sichuan East."

"Well, okay~ okay."

A satisfied smile appeared on Situ Zhou's weak face,

"Go out and call Zheng Qian in. I have something to tell him."

"yes!"

In this way, Zhao Aotian left the room with three turns.

Out the door.

Zheng Qian was waiting outside.

His face no longer had the heartless smile of the past, but instead had a rare solemnity.

He didn't laugh at Zhao Aotian's tears.

"Call me?"

"Um."

With a simple sentence, Zheng Qian straightened his collar, patted Zhao Aotian on the shoulder, and opened the palace door.

in the room.

Situ Zhou's condition is already very bad.

Lying on the bed, his eyes had lost focus.

Zheng Qian walked to Longtan and gently held Situ Zhou's hand.

"Your Majesty, old man, I am Zheng Qian, here to see you."

As if feeling Zheng Qian's presence, Situ Zhou moved his head and "looked" over.

But Zheng Qian knew that he was invisible now.

Almost all the organs in his body have failed and his heart is about to stop. Now he relies on the remaining adrenaline to maintain his final life.

"Haha, what are you doing, Zheng? It's already this time, why don't you just pretend to be like me?"

Situ Zhou twitched the corners of his pale mouth, struggling not to let his words break.

Zheng Qian was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

Immediately he understood something and said with a smile: "Hey, when did you find out?"

"I knew it when the Warcraft Defense War ended. Your acting skills are terrible, Mr. Long."

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