A million ways to survive in the dungeon

"So that's it."

Sitting in front of the bed and listening to the veterans tell what happened, Jinge couldn't help but sigh.

To single out three brown-eyed snow wolves, before the invasion of Warcraft, Zhao Aotian was probably the only one in the world who could do this, right?

"You guys get up."

Jinge waved his hand, and more than a dozen veterans dared to stand up.

He glanced at Situ Xing, who looked like a mummy on the bed, and then at the veterans, with a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"You are also veterans. Although I respect your merits in guarding the border, it is also a sin to allow your colleagues to fall into danger. I will deduct your salary for a month. Please be more careful in the future. Go down."

When more than a dozen veterans heard this, they lowered their heads in shame.

Although it was Situ Xing who ordered them not to take action at that time, the regent even said that they would be punished. What can you do?

"Hey, old man, who are you? Why...hiss~"

When Situ Xing heard about it, he lost his temper on the spot and started to confront Jinge when he got up.

But he forgot that half of the bones in his body were broken. This move made tears of pain flow out.

Jinge shook her head helplessly.

Young people, relying on their good health, try their best to show off.

"Master, why does it hurt? It doesn't hurt!" Jin Ge patted his thigh.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaah!!" Situ Xing suddenly cried out in pain.

"Smelly old man, what are you doing?!"

Jin Ge smiled contemptuously and said: "Xiao Zhao is injured like this, but he won't even frown."

"Xiao Zhao?" Situ Xing was confused.

Jin Ge smiled and said: "Zhao Aotian, have you heard of it?"

Situ Xing frowned: "Is that the strongest human being, Zhao Aotian?"

"That's right, heard of it?"

"Of course I've heard of it. I've always wanted to have a fight with him to see who is the strongest in Eastern Sichuan."

Situ Xing said, his eyes full of expectation.

Seeing this, Jin Ge shook his head helplessly: "You? Let's forget it."

"What do you mean? Old man."

"You can't beat him."

"How do you know if you haven't fought before?" Situ Xing seemed a little unconvinced.

This picture of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers made Ginger laugh: "Forget it, it's not important, you will know sooner or later."

Seeing Jin Ge's inscrutable look, Situ Xing, who was lying on the bed, also started to murmur.

"Hey, old man, who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Ge turned around and said calmly: "My name is Jin Ge, and I am the current regent of eastern Sichuan. Your father asked me to take you back to the royal city and inherit the throne."

Hearing this, Situ Xing's expression froze instantly.

"Inherit...the throne?"

Jinge nodded, his expression becoming slightly serious: "Your dad...your father passed away not long ago."

As soon as these words came out, Situ Xing's expression froze on the spot.

Quack quack…

The broken hand couldn't help but clenched its fist.

"Smelly daddy, you're actually talking to yourself to death alone. How can I replace you?"

Situ Xing muttered in a voice that he thought only he could hear.

He thought for a while and asked, "Where is Xiaoyi?"

Jinge said: "If you commit something, you will never be able to get out in this life."

"Oh, that's to be expected."

Hearing this, Situ Xing probably understood: "So? My father asked you to temporarily take over the kingship, right? Old man."

Ginger shrugged, acquiescing.

"May I have your name?"

"Ginger."

"Oh, Archmage of the Kingdom, I have heard your name, it's you."

"Boy, even if you are a prince, I have never heard you use honorifics until now. You are quite crazy."

"Oh, I'm really sorry. I'm just a bastard who grew up on the frontier and I don't know any rules."

"oh?"

Jin Ge's eyes narrowed slightly.

This kid looks nothing like his dad.

He seems to be quite responsible, but his personality is actually a bit arrogant.

"Oh, I like you very much." Jin Ge stretched out her hand and pressed it on his chest: "How about it, can you go back?"

"Go back!"

Situ Xing said without thinking: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. No one can clean up the mess that was made twenty years ago by my idiot dad."

Jinge smiled slightly: "Okay."

The hand pressing on his chest used magic, and Situ Xing's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Situ Xing was stunned.

What kind of magic is this?

Normal healing magic would take at least half a month to treat a fracture like his.

This magic actually healed all injuries in an instant.

Could it be...

Is it a forbidden spell-level medical magic: healing?

Sit up.

The pain did not ease, but Situ Xing shattered the bandages all over his body and activated his muscles.

The fractures all over his body actually healed.

"Although the body has recovered, the brain has no time to react. It will take at least three or four days for the pain to subside. Use this time to do some rehabilitation, say goodbye to your colleagues, and hand over your work."

…

"Hey, why are you here?"

I was going to see Situ Zhou's illegitimate son.

The others were already in a hurry to see it, only Zheng Qian slowly went back to his room to change clothes.

When we came out, everyone had already left.

But I never expected that as soon as I opened the door, I would see a familiar face waiting outside.

A face exactly like Zheng Qian's.

The only difference is that he has black broken hair that is completely opposite to Zheng Qian.

"Yo, bro."

Zheng Kun said hello casually.

boom!

Zheng Qian closed the door hard.

Wait, I must be opening the door wrong.

After pinching the bridge of his nose, Zheng Qian reopened the door in a ceremonial manner.

Zheng Kun was standing outside the door with an impatient look on his face: "Are you serious? That door was only half a centimeter away from my nose just now."

Now Zheng Qian has to believe it even if he doesn't want to believe it.

Zheng Kun is really here.

"Hey, why are you here?" Zheng Qian was frightened and took four or five steps back, getting ready for a fight at any time.

However, Zheng Kun completely ignored his hostility, put his hands in his pockets, and casually walked into the courtyard of the New War King's Gate.

He didn't take Zheng Qian seriously at all. He casually looked at the half-decorated house and joked: "This is your home? It's not bad. It's quite spacious."

"I asked you why you are here?!" Zheng Qian roared uncontrollably.

Zheng Kun waved his hand casually and said: "Don't be nervous, my parents and I have a falling out. If I continue to stay in the Demon God Realm, I will be killed by [ ].

Anyway, there is nowhere to go now. As a younger brother, you should take in your homeless brother, right? "

"roll."

"Well, it's better for you, brother. I knew you would agree."

"Fuck, I said get out!!"

But Zheng Kun ignored Zheng Qian's roar, lay down on Zheng Qian's recliner, picked up the juice next to him, and took a sip.

Suddenly, Zheng Kun seemed to realize something serious.

I saw him looking at the glass of juice carefully.

"Fuck, two parasols on a glass of juice? How fucking rich are you, bro?"

……………………