Movie World I Am A King

"Your Majesty, I beg you to forgive their impoliteness..." At this time, Count Dracula no longer had any doubts about Zhou Ye's identity.

With such a fiery temper, such a powerful and mysterious method, a strong man with such strength would disdain to pretend to be someone else's name.

"It's a great mercy that I didn't kill them on the spot..." Zhou Ye turned around and pushed towards Dracula step by step. "What made you have the illusion that you are qualified to negotiate terms with me? Is it my kindness? Or is it because of my good mood today?"

As Zhou Ye approached Dracula step by step, Dracula felt his heart beating so violently - in his eyes, the figure of Zhou Ye who was slowly walking towards him was continuously growing upwards, tight After a few steps, Dracula had to kneel on the ground, looking up at Zhou Ye who was like a mountain in front of him...

"Mian, Your Majesty... Please... Please forgive me for my disrespect..." Dracula felt that he knew why Zhou Ye's title of saint was so taboo in the European continent. This Majesty Moody...and, most intolerant of provocation. "I...I just...just want to ask you to protect...protect me..."

"Oh? Interesting..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly when he heard Count Dracula's words, and put aside his mental oppression on Dracula for the time being, otherwise, this guy might not even be able to speak clearly...

"Give me a reason why I must protect you..." Zhou Ye said, snapping his fingers lightly, and suddenly a gorgeous bench that was originally placed in the distance suddenly appeared behind Zhou Ye... ...He sat down without hesitation, and slowly raised his legs. Looking at Count Dracula kneeling at his feet, he said, "I'll give you an hourglass to convince me, otherwise, what's waiting for you will be a belated trial!"

The three women who followed Zhou Ye closely at first, saw Zhou Ye sitting on the chair, Verona and Alela moved very quickly and leaned tightly to Zhou Ye's sides, doing what they could only do The bench for two didn't look crowded after three people sat on it. I have to say—these two girls have really good figures.

Marishka, who was a little slow and missed the opportunity, simply stood directly behind Zhou Ye, put her hands on Zhou Ye's shoulders, and pressed gently—as if she was giving Zhou Ye a massage.

"Yes... yes, Your Majesty..." Earl Dracula bowed his head and knelt at Zhou Ye's feet. He was really afraid... Dracula, who had lived for hundreds of years, was no longer the one he once was in a fit of anger. The hot-blooded young man who cursed the Lord, the enjoyment of hundreds of years has turned him into a nobleman who is greedy for life and afraid of death--in the face of a weak child, he is the one who speaks one word and controls the fate of others.

However, when faced with an existence that controls his life and death, and can make his life worse than death at any time, he is a poor wretch crawling on the ground, struggling to survive.

In the scene just now, Zhou Ye had already proved his identity to him, and even showed him the powerful force that made him despair. What qualifications did he have to negotiate terms with such a powerful Zhou Ye who was like a god? ? All he can do now is to try to find a reason for Zhou Ye to protect him...

Just when he was thinking hard about how to let this majesty protect him, he suddenly saw the jade feet of two women sitting next to Zhou Ye...

This gave him an idea...

Cough cough—don't get me wrong, Count Dracula wasn't planning on those two women, but finally thought of Zhou Ye's preferences...

Once upon a time, in the legend of this majesty, there were also some not-so-positive legends—for example, this majesty actually wanted to get the Duke of Brittany, the daughter of John V, Princess Beatrice, That's why they slaughtered tens of thousands of French troops...

Originally, Count Dracula, who was a hot-blooded young man, thought that this was just a rumor fabricated by a heretic in order to damage the reputation of the Crown Prince——

However, today it seems—it seems that this majesty has an unusual liking for beautiful women...

"Your Majesty...you are like sunshine, walking on this earth full of evil, wherever you go, you bestow your favor on those beautiful lambs...those lambs are bathed in your holy light, so Happiness..." Earl Dracula started his opening remarks with flattery, which even made Zhou feel a little embarrassed.

"Ahem...don't talk about anything else, just tell me the reason..."

"whee……"

"Your Majesty, the Earl's knowledge of ancient Latin is a bit low... In just one sentence, he misspoken three words!"

"It's just..."

The three girls felt that standing beside Zhou Ye was so safe that even the aloof Count Dracula, whom they had to look up to once, had to kneel at the feet of this lord, begging for his forgiveness...

For women, power is the temptation second only to youth, and precisely, Zhou Ye let them experience this feeling of superiority. At this moment, they really wish to dedicate everything to this mysterious and powerful woman. Under the crown of Zhou Ye.

"Ahem... I am crowned as you wish!" Earl Dracula coughed twice in embarrassment at what the three girls said. No matter how angry he was, he did not dare to attack. Now the three daughters are obviously Under the protection of this majesty, how dare he give his paws to these three girls? "Your Majesty, what I want to say is—where there is light, there is darkness. You walk in the light, and the dark things will never be seen by you... I am willing to step into the darkness for Your Majesty's sake." Among them, to become your spokesperson in the dark...I can even collect for you..."

Having said this, Count Dracula glanced at the girls on both sides of Zhou Ye, and then bowed his head respectfully again...

Zhou Ye understood Count Dracula's meaning in seconds. It meant collecting beauties for himself... Interesting, really interesting 0 "Oh? Are you willing to be my spokesperson in the dark?"

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

"And search for beautiful women for me??"

"...Yes, Your Majesty..." Count Dracula said inexplicably just now, because he was afraid of offending the three women next to Zhou Ye. You know, women's jealousy is the most impolite thing, and Dracula was really afraid that one day those three women A woman blew pillow wind in Zhou Ye's ear, and let the crown slap herself off, then she would die too unjustly...

But there was no way, since Zhou Ye asked, he didn't dare to answer vaguely... You know, it is this majesty who ultimately decides his fate.

"Interesting... I like you, and I like your knowledge and wit even more..." Zhou Ye smiled, clapped his hands lightly, and suddenly—all the vampires hanging upside down from the ceiling behind him fell to the ground, "Since You have become my servant, so——I can’t let you become a poor commander..."

"Thank you, master, for your kindness..." Dracula knelt on the ground happily when he saw that his men had escaped, thanking him non-stop. "I don't know what kind you like..."

"I like—beautiful, pure... women, do you know what I mean?" Zhou Ye said, patting Dracula's head lightly, just like patting a puppy's head, "In the future, When you have something to report, you can just think of my name in your mind, of course - it’s best not to disturb me if there is nothing important... By the way, women don’t need to search too often, just once a year ..."

As Zhou Ye said, he stood up and walked out of the hall...

The three women hurriedly followed, but when they followed Zhou Ye to leave, each of them gave Dracula a 1.5 stern look. Who told Dracula to be a dog's leg to find a woman for Zhou Ye?

Wherever Zhou Ye went, the vampires who had just been put down all knelt down tremblingly, as if welcoming their own king... The encounter just now made them understand what the name Zhou Ye stands for, it stands for— — Unrivaled power, representing the gods who ruled their life and death.

It wasn't until Zhou Ye's figure disappeared into the hall that Dracula, who had been supporting himself all the time, trembled and lay down on the ground. He felt that his clothes were completely soaked, soaked by his own sweat of……

Dracula had no choice but to take shelter under Zhou Ye's command. He had already met Gabriel. One of his fingers was cut off by Gabriel. That time he escaped Gabriel's attack by chance. Chasing and killing, but—in the future, he will no longer be afraid of this Archangel who has lost his divine power, because—he is also a person with a backer, and this feeling of peace of mind is so wonderful...

PS: The third chapter is updated, and the update is completed today.