A million ways to survive in the dungeon

On the scorching hot ground, the two of them lay in a large shape like a mat.

To be precise, one of them has a tail, so it should be shaped like a wooden character.

What a joyful battle.

The exhausted Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian both had satisfied smiles on their faces.

The two of them had a great time fighting this battle.

result?

There is no doubt that Zheng Qian won, and what Zheng Qian took was the Wushen-core naked Yang Jiuzhu.

But it doesn't matter what the outcome is, what matters is the significance of this battle.

The four words "no regrets" were clearly written in Zhao Aotian's eyes.

But Zheng Qian was different. He smiled, but his face was shrouded in a haze of depression.

He subconsciously touched his right eye.

That black eye.

It was Zheng Kun who gave me the eyes.

Turning his head to look at Zheng Qian, Zhao Aotian's smile also faded.

He touched his chest, where was Zheng Kun's heart.

"Have you not come out yet?" Zhao Aotian asked.

Zheng Qian shook his head: "Come out."

"Then you still think so much?"

"I just feel like I owe him."

Zhao Aotian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He understood this feeling best.

He has experienced this feeling too much.

This usually arrogant and selfish man actually made such a big sacrifice in the end.

Maybe this sacrifice was also caused by his arrogant personality, but so what?

This does not prevent Zheng Kun from becoming the hero in the hearts of Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian.

"Although he is dead, he is still alive." After a long time, Zhao Aotian said.

Zheng Qian took a deep breath.

Four layers of rainbow-colored clouds seemed to transform into Zheng Kun's arrogant and proud appearance.

[You are indeed a waste, am I just dead? Those who cry here have no future. 】

His curses seemed to be ringing in his ears.

Now I really want to listen to it again.

"yes."

Gently pressing Zheng Kun's eyes, Zheng Qian closed his eyes and took a long breath of air that he didn't need.

Now, there is much more to do.

Remembering Zheng Kun does not make him happy, he is not such a person.

If he knew about it, he would definitely kick his chin to pieces with his moon wheel kick and then make a few mocking remarks.

Because he is such a person with a bad personality.

He stood up, stretched, and patted his face twice. Zheng Qian reorganized his emotions and said, "Let's go, Old Zhao. There are 98 days left. We have to hurry up."

"Ang." A carp stood up, Zhao Aotian patted his clothes and got ready.

Opening the space bridge, the two disappeared on the fourth floor of the underground city.

The tens of thousands of monsters who had been observing the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Back in Eagle Valley, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian first went to see Robert Jr.

After learning that Chuandong had withdrawn its troops, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Zheng Sepi handled it well.

Originally, Zheng Qian had already prepared for the worst, but now that his plan was useless, it was naturally very good.

Then asked about Venus.

Venus had woken up in the morning and had returned to Sichuan.

He praised Robert Jr. and told him that he would make a trip to eastern Sichuan a week later, and Zheng Qian took Zhao Aotian back to eastern Sichuan.

In the Sichuan Palace, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian finally met the prince Situ Xing again after a month.

He sat on the dragon throne, but this time, he looked a little weak.

Zheng Sepi, Kaczewski, Shen Jingbing and Venus stood on both sides.

"Are you here?" Situ Xing asked weakly to take care of him.

Zheng Qian thought about it.

Ginger and Mao Nanbei are not here.

Forget it about Jin Ge, why hasn’t Maonan Bei come back yet? How many days has it been?

Ask again later.

"Star Prince."

Zheng Qian led Zhao Aotian to the throne.

It is the privilege of both of them to be so close to the throne.

When Situ Zhou was around, as long as Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian were around, they were qualified to stand on both sides of the throne, instead of worshiping underneath like hundreds of officials.

When Situ Xing first came, he was very repelled by this kind of behavior, which directly led to Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian not coming to the court later.

But now, the two of them stand in front of the throne again, which is an attitude in itself.

"I read my father's suicide note." Situ Xing lowered his head weakly.

"Well, what happens next?" Zheng Qian asked.

After murmuring a few times, he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't understand my father.

I have always looked at the world with my own narrow values ​​and world view. Now, I just feel that my former self was really short-sighted. "

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, it's quite neat to apologize."

Situ Xing raised his head and said unconvinced: "Father taught me when I was a child that a real man is not about how much he can do, but about being able to put aside his boring self-esteem and humbly apologize when he makes a mistake."

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian looked at each other.

The two now have a tacit understanding that is enough to carry out complex communication with their eyes.

It seems that Situ Xing is not completely a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved.

"OK."

Zheng Qian is also frank.

Nowadays, Zheng Qian is already a god. If a mere mortal's offense does not touch the bottom line and he sincerely apologizes, Zheng Qian is still willing to forgive.

After all, Zheng Qian is not that small-minded.

"So, what are you going to do next?" Zheng Qian asked.

Situ Xing sighed: "Establish contact with Tianshan and the countries that originally acquired our land, and invite them to come to eastern Sichuan to hold a diplomatic meeting.

Discuss the matter of returning the territory and try to find a way in which no one suffers a loss. "

Zheng Qian was very satisfied with this answer.

This approach is a bit like Situ Zhou's style.

But this is not enough.

Situ Xing does not want to be the same king as Situ Zhou, but wants to be better.

"And one more thing."

Zhao Aotian nodded: "Say."

Situ Xing glanced left and right at Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian.

After a long time, he seemed to have made some kind of determination, and said: "Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian, you two are rare talents in eastern Sichuan.

And I...this incident made me know that I don't have the capacity to be a king at all. Leading troops to fight may be my destiny.

So I decided to split the royal power of Eastern Sichuan, and the two of you will jointly become the king of Eastern Sichuan. "

Split the royal power? !

This decision shocked everyone.

But then I thought about it.

Zheng Qian probably guessed the reason.

"Is it because of Sichuan East's mission?" Zheng Qian asked.

Situ Xing nodded: "If nothing happens, I will be the last king of eastern Sichuan.

But equally, I believe that the day East Sichuan disappears will also be the beginning of a new world for mankind.

So before that, I hope that there are better people than me in eastern Sichuan to guide eastern Sichuan and the world through the final journey. "

"That's it, I understand."

Zheng Qian nodded.

Yes, Zheng Qian understood what Situ Xing meant.

Because although the letter was not opened, Zheng Qian used perception magic to read the contents inside.

Since Situ Xing has read Situ Zhou's suicide note, it means that he already knows the truth of the matter.

The Situ clan built Sichuan East from scratch in order to one day be able to fight against the devil.

And now, that time has arrived.

After the Demon God War is over, if humans lose, Sichuan East will naturally be gone.

If mankind wins, then Sichuan East will have completed its mission. By then, all mankind will have formed a coalition government. Sichuan East, which has completed its mission, will naturally be eliminated as a country because it is too old and will be submerged in the long river of history. middle.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian said to Situ Xing: "Before that, I also have something to tell you."

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