Chapter 418 417. The Holy God of the Dead, Can Nian vs. the God of War’s Divine Mind Clone (2)
"Brother... wonderful, wonderful!" Xingluo Emperor Xu Jiawei pondered for a moment, and then immediately realized the viciousness of Xu Jiujiu's move, because this move was equivalent to legitimately transferring Dai Hao's two legitimate sons. Go, transfer the weak ones to one of the two major military regions controlled by the royal family, and fight a war or something, or find some excuse, such as leaving the post without permission and causing the leakage of grain depots, etc., you can reasonably put this If the heir is to kill the stronger one, he will put it right under his nose and beat him if he makes the slightest move. If he insists on his own way and feels that he cannot control it, you can ask the titled Douluo of the Star Crown Sect to take action to severely damage his spirit and kill him. In addition to becoming an idiot, there are many ways to control the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao. It is really a strategy that kills two birds with one stone: "Just write what the imperial sister said!"
"Your Majesty is wise."
"Brother is wise."
The chamberlain picked up the pen, understood the meaning, and continued writing.
Reward is a good name.
If it was a call, White Tiger Duke Dai Hao could have many reasons to refuse.
If it's a beating, White Tiger Duke Dai Hao also has many excuses to shirk the blame.
However, things like rewards would not leave a bad impression that the royal family was mean and unkind, but would also pose a problem to the White Tiger Duke.
It's like the emperor drinking a glass of poisoned wine.
As an unreasonable reward, Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger could use the excuse of comforting the soldiers who died in bloody battles with the Sun and Moon Empire in the northern military region of the Star Luo Empire over the years to pour this glass of poisonous wine on the ground and pay homage to him from afar, even if the emperor It was clearly designated that this glass of poisonous wine was awarded to the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao. The White Tiger Duke Dai Hao could also use fear as an excuse to express that he did not dare to take credit, or even use soldiers' protests to force the emperor to allow him to pay tribute.
But reward with reason is different.
I say you teach your son well.
Contribute talents to the country.
You have to drink even if you don’t want to drink.
If you don't want to drink it, you are denying the talent itself. It doesn't matter if you deny Huo Yuhao, don't want your eldest son and younger son, because they can only be treated as trash if they can't beat Huo Yuhao.
Just publicize this point casually.
Directly cut off the future of your White Tiger Duke's Mansion.
If you drink it, you will die of poisoning.
Of course, this is just an example. At present, the relationship between the Xingluo Royal Family and the White Tiger Duke's Palace is very delicate. The royal family does not want to irritate the White Tiger Duke's Palace, that is, it does not want to quarrel with the White Tiger Duke's Palace. The White Tiger Duke's Palace failed to gain the upper hand, nor does it Being willing to fight such an uncertain battle, such as poisoning wine with death, is too crude and over the line. The royal family cannot use this excuse to convince the public.
And that’s not how struggle works.
Therefore, being able to control the White Tiger Duke's Mansion is already the upper limit of the reward.
In everything, remember that going too far is never enough.
As a chamberlain, the most important thing is to filter out the unimportant words, pretend to be deaf and dumb, and not miss the important words.
Only in this way can you live a long life.
After a long while, he cupped his hands and said no more.
The gaze remains unchanged.
But deep down in his heart, he had his own little calculation.
After saluting, he naturally raised his head and looked at the metal arena.
Take a panoramic view of Huo Yuhao and Dai Yaoheng.
now.
On the metal ring.
The behavior is clear.
Gray arrogance ignited in Huo Yuhao.
Although he only has level 30 soul power, his power is not weaker than that of Dai Yueheng.
This sight made countless people stunned.
"Technique."
"Pure skill."
"It's also quite a skill."
The ghost couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
He could feel that his martial soul was trembling, so much so that his body was trembling, like a rabbit meeting a tiger, trembling unconsciously because he was at the bottom of the food chain.
The white-haired Light Ling Douluo frowned slightly.
Crossing his arms, he stepped aside.
He didn't really like the power that this kid unleashed in the ring.
Of course, this dislike is not discrimination.
Such a thing as strength.
If you use it right, you will be right; if you use it wrong, you will be evil.
Even he can only admit that the quality of the power that the little guy below is erupting is inferior to him. At first glance, it seems that it comes from a certain dark god. He is just out of sight and out of mind. This can be regarded as his The final dignity and stubbornness.
Bibi Dong rarely sat up straight.
Thoughtful.
She could feel that this aura that was equivalent to that of a god but slightly different, and the Rakshasa God behind her, were walking completely two different paths.
The Rakshasa God walks the path of suffering. And this god walked the path of death.
She thought that she was evil enough and could be called the predecessor of all evil soul masters, but she didn't expect that there was someone who was more like an evil soul master than her.
"Who is this?"
After pondering for a moment, Bibi Dong asked immediately.
All the titled Douluo looked at each other.
Two hundred and thirty people.
Who has the energy to remember the names and biographies of these people one by one?
Besides, this is only the second round.
Among the top 128 people in the first round, 252 people entered.
It is not yet known how many people are in the top 128 of the third round.
There will be a fourth, fifth, sixth and several other finals later.
Who has the heart to remember those useless things?
Ye Qingcang silently nodded.
Moon silently nodded.
Demon God Emperor Fengxiu silently gave a thumbs up.
Many people also silently liked it.
But whether they know it or not, after this game, both Huo Yuhao and Dai Yueheng are destined to become famous all over the world.
And deciding who is the world-famous protagonist and who is the background depends on the result of this game. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy!
So...
"That's it!"
Electrolux's boring tone did sound like he deserved a beating.
But his strength.
No, I should say, his control over power.
It was enough for him to say this in this tone in front of Dai Yueheng.
Raise your finger.
The hazy gray light spanned a distance of 150 meters. In a time that was so slow that it seemed like a pause, it easily hit Dai Yueheng's forehead, causing Dai Yueheng's head to tilt back and his body to lose balance. His eyes were lifeless, and his seven orifices were instantly filled with blood.
A moment!
It’s really just a moment!
Everyone who saw this gray light felt that time was almost suspended, even the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena was no exception. It just said that some people could break free.
But Dai Yueheng obviously does not have this ability.
but!
Just because he didn't, doesn't mean the people behind him didn't either!
"Boom!!!"
A beam of light falls from the sky!
Dai Yueheng's pupils also lit up instantly!
However, this time, it was not his original color eyes that lit up!
But the strange-colored eyes filled with platinum-gold aura!
The pupils are one red and one blue!
"Fuck!"
Ma Xiaotao, who had just eliminated his opponent and rushed to the scene to watch the game, suddenly cursed without caring about his manners.
Overlapping with her voice were Feng Xiaotian and Xie Yue on the other side.
Although most of the audience outside the venue did not know what happened, this does not mean that they, the test takers, did not know what happened.
"Isn't it bad to bully a junior like this?"
"Besides... are you so compatible with this junior?"
"If the standard is not met, we are not allowed to do it for you."
Dai Yueheng spoke slowly.
His frivolous tone was laced with unconcealable confidence.
No.
Maybe he shouldn't be called Dai Yueheng.
It should be said...
"God of War, Dai Mubai!"
Ling Luochen, who arrived at the scene a little later, whispered the truth.
In a quiet scene, it's particularly jarring.
Earth-shattering, the same is true.
(End of chapter)