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Chapter 917 How to be a King without Arrogance

Chapter 917 How to be a King without Arrogance

A pitch-black train is running in the abyss. More and more world wreckage is floating in the Black Sea, and everywhere is filled with the remnants of despair after complete destruction.

"It's just a bunch of mindless beasts that have made the kingdom of this world so powerless. It would be better to mobilize all the troops at this time and crush them."

The black peacock raised its head, full of excitement and joy, and laughed loudly, "Young king, come down from the throne, and let me teach you how to be a king."

The raccoon with molten gold eyes said nothing, but just kept his gaze on the projection of the hell plain. At this moment, a dragon wolf with wings on its back was biting wantonly in the black fog, and wherever it passed, almost no grass grew.

At the end, the wind blew from afar, bringing with it a cold and gentle song, singing the song of the abyss itself.

"Oh?" Black Peacock was a little surprised: "There are still one or two interesting guys."

“This is extremely disrespectful.”

The tapir, who was shaped like a donkey, with a short tail and a nose as long as a flute, bent down humbly and said, "My king, please give me the order. I will kill this traitor who is trying to usurp the throne for you."

"How ridiculous! Trying to mix conspiracy into the foundation of the Young Kingdom, I want to chop off your head and use it as a stepping stone for her."

The cold voice of Black Peacock sounded: "Blood is firewood, blood is fire, blood is power, blood is currency. There is no such imaginary thing as heaven in the abyss. The king of hell should look like a king.

If you just take in refugees who can't create value, you will suffer sooner or later. It's better for me to polish this rough jade with my own hands."

"Come on, young king. The opportunity cannot be missed. Now is the time to expand our territory."

Black Peacock said in an encouraging tone.

"My king, look at this traitor who is so clever in speaking. He can't even understand your good intentions." The black tapir responded sharply.

The two stood on either side of the raccoon, each holding their own opinions, but with scrutiny and teasing in their eyes, as if they wanted to understand how the other would choose.

After a long time.

"You guys." A trace of doubt flashed in the raccoon's eyes, and she said coldly: "Where did this rubbish come from?"

The expressions on Black Peacock and Nightmare Tapir's faces froze slightly.

"I was just about to ask you something, you've been nagging me all the time, but have you two sorted out the garbage and garbage bags that were collected recently?"

There was no anger or sarcasm in the raccoon's tone, it was calm as if he was stating a fact.

From the very beginning, she believed from the bottom of her heart that both of them were garbage, or that everyone present was garbage, and the so-called hell was nothing more than a garbage bag.

"That's true, indeed." Meng Mo laughed happily:

"I am indeed trash, but your existence and your appearance make me, an incombustible object, burn up from head to toe~"

"I understand." Raccoon crossed his arms and said suddenly:

"Is this garbage that cannot be classified? If you can't find a trash can to classify it, just follow me."

"Since it is a relatively rare piece of trash, it will not be a problem for you to serve as my lord, like the seven barrels under the king."

She turned from the front of the train and walked along the tops of the carriages, passing through the black peacocks and nightmare tapirs towards the rear.

"Interesting!" The black peacock praised: "How can you be a king without being arrogant!"

"But young junior, answer me, why do you think you are qualified to be the king of all hells in this abyss?"

Hearing the question, the raccoon paused.

"Even if no one crowns me." She was silent for a moment, then replied:

"I am the star god of destruction and strife, the master of all garbage bags after they are broken. All beasts of Brahma are added to this body. When the demons of karma enter the abyss, I am the king of all barrels!"

"I will unite all the barrels, raise the banner of Heavenly Fire, and start the great cause of saving the world!"

"If you rubbish follow me, I promise that I will not enjoy this glory alone, but you will not share the sins on the road of development!"

After saying this, she didn't stop, swung the bat in her hand, put it on her shoulder, jumped off the roof, and returned to the car.

"I see, you still have those innocent ambitions?"

The black peacock was silent for a long time, and then said, "Flute player, you'd better get away from her and stop chasing her like a mangy dog. Otherwise, after you leave here, I will chop off your head with my own hands."

"Will the monarch of a fallen country also feel empathy when he sees the shadow of his past?"

The Nightmare Tapir mocked, "King Ku, stop flattering yourself. The fun and novelty you bring to me are not even worth a hair of the new king. You are nothing."

The dream tapir's eyes gradually turned red, and his uncontrollable excitement and joy were evident in his words.

"She is different from all of your redundant story characters, just like Him. It's amazing!"

The flute player turned towards the abyssal sun that appeared here across the vast distance, and slowly opened his arms:

"Grand destruction, a great darkness that is so majestic that it ends everything. I thought this kind of disaster could not be replicated, but it is everywhere here!"

"The rancher's taste is so noble that he himself has this perfect value."

"If I had known this, I would have followed Him even if I had to sign a jester contract!"

He couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's like a child entering a theme park, attracted by the anticipated new and exciting rides and unable to take his eyes off them.

Finally, like a believer, he used clumsy movements and solemn manners to pay his respects to everything here.

He is laughing.

He is bowing.

He is praising.

"A crazy clown."

The King of Withering had no interest in him. He just glanced at the scorching sun and followed the raccoon into the train compartment.

But as soon as I stepped in, I found another white tapir kneeling in front of the viewing window, also laughing loudly.

“So happy!”

"My Lord Bishop, I love you so much~~~"

"Everything is dedicated to the light, oh no, to the king of garbage, hahahaha!"

The Withered King paused for a moment.

He took two steps back and walked out, looking towards the top of the carriage. The black nightmare tapir was still there, laughing at the deepest part of the corona.

"Everything for you and the King of Trash! Ahahahaha!"

It really is.

It's a bit confusing.

The King of Hell, who always felt a little unlucky, thought about it and finally changed to another car. He squeezed in and took a seat amid the terrified eyes of a group of cats.

"Let me see how you can bear this weight."

"Are you really going to ignore her?" the pink rabbit asked in a low voice:

“It feels like she’s gone crazy!”

Inside the carriage, looking at the raccoon that brought the train into this strange place just to rummage through the garbage, March Seven couldn't help but look worried.

And ever since he inexplicably turned into an animal, that guy seemed to have switched personalities and started doing whatever he wanted.

No, no, no, to be exact it is gibberish.

I don't understand a word of what's going on, such as Trial of the King of Trash, Legend of the Galaxy Stick Man: Abyss, and The Stick Man of Sin Becomes the Demon King!

"This is also a kind of exploration." The red female cat sipped her coffee and said, "Also, it is thanks to the power that suddenly emerged from Xing that the train can continue to sail in this abyss."

"Uh." San Yueqi's eyelids twitched and he looked to the side: "Uncle Yang, is your stomach okay?"

"It's okay, Xiao Sanyue. If it's just this extent, I'm almost used to it." The owl with glasses said calmly.

"That's really a sad story. She's back." March 7 sighed.

"March." The little raccoon came over.

"what happened?"

“This journey is going to be very difficult.”

"Oh, you know that too. Then why did you bring us to this dark and weird place?" San Yue Qi asked with narrowed eyes.

Xing: "So, you have to promise me."

"Listen to me, you bastard."

"Don't sacrifice yourself for me. Even without soul bones, I can still annihilate the enemy."

"Hehehe"

March 7 looked at Xing who was in some strange state and walked past him. He covered his head and laughed weakly twice.

Xing glanced at Dan Heng as he passed by him: "Shuilong, Shuilong, stop crying."

"." Dan Heng was silent for a moment, looking at Xing's departing back, and said to everyone:

"The field around her can block distortion to a certain extent, which is one of the reasons why those creatures follow her."

"I've done some research during this time, and I discovered that when she uses her power, a certain symbol materializes."

Dan Heng took out a piece of paper with a string of cursive characters written on it.

"I seem to have seen this somewhere before. Wait, I remember now." A scene from the Hakurei Shrine appeared in Sanyueqi's mind, and his expression was strange:

"When Qiong gave Xing the Immortal Boat Talisman Water, a Taoist priest was drawing this symbol in the water."

Tired.

Ever since there are stars and 'dome' on the Starry Sky Train, March 1th feels not as simple as 1+, but as headache-inducing as multiplication.

It's strange to say, the 'Qiong' played by the Joyful Star God usually pretends to be serious. Although he mentioned the other party's identity to the conductor, Pam said that it was just a bad nameless guest who came back and there was no need to worry about it.

On the contrary, I hope that Star God will be more troublesome.

"That is to say, the fact that we have turned into animals now is also related to him!" San Yue Qi said gritting his teeth.

Dan Heng shook his head and said, "No, I don't think these two things are necessarily related."

"Really?" Sanyueqi asked doubtfully, "But Sunday, who was originally on the train, has disappeared. Isn't this a suspicious clue?"

"March, these are independent events. Your reasoning does not hold water."

"Eh okay."

San Yue Qi scratched his head, feeling quite helpless: "I'll go see if the two people I brought back from the abyss are doing better."

During the voyage in the abyss, Xing brought many creatures on the train, but they were all brought from some worlds that were about to be completely destroyed.

There were two exceptions, and when they were discovered, the two animals were already floating in the abyss.

Sanyueqi came to the room that was specially vacated to look after the patient, but found that Xing was already there. It seemed that he really had the demeanor of a leader.

To be honest, it would be a good thing if this guy could always be so serious.

"Name?"

"Jiang Li." "Chu Hai."

"gender?"

"Male." "Male, are you from the Astronomy Club?"

"age?"

"Do you know Feng Xiaoxiao?" "Hey, do you know a little bastard named Huai Shi?!"

"I know them all. Come one by one and don't interrupt." Xing said while holding the clipboard:

"Go on. What's your occupation?"

"Chi You's reincarnation." "Dongxia's military leader."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two orcs with bull heads, beast bodies and sword-like hair looked at each other, and the same question seemed to emerge in their eyes.

Who are you, brother?

In the Courtyard of Continuation, scholars gazed at the pictures redrawn through translation coding and fell into an eerie silence.

"Are you sure that you, Dongxia, didn't get involved in the establishment of the Holy Spirit lineage?"

“We have been carrying out anti-fraud publicity.”

Xuanniao's decisive words came.

Justified and convincing.

Then, Yegor's virtual projection threw away an empty medicine bottle in front of everyone and began to rummage through the drawers, looking for antihypertensive drugs.

Others are sublimators, but he is not.

The astronomical society was already under heavy workload, and now his blood pressure had reached a critical point and was almost out of control.

They are all a bunch of bastards!

Be it the Continuation Institute or the Ivory Tower, even some colleagues in the Governing Bureau, and representatives of the six major lineages, they are all a bunch of bastards.

Besides putting pressure on me as the secretary-general and finding ridiculous reasons to apply for funding subsidies all day long, can't you just be quiet? !

Horse riding.

Yegor suddenly felt that this group of colleagues were so hateful. If the next successor had not yet been trained, he would have wanted to retire long ago.

"If you say no, then no." Russell whistled and said:

"Haotian. The holy mark of the Emperor of Heaven. Does this mean that if the reversal experiment fails, your Dongxia lineage will not be able to escape and all members will be transformed into archangels by the rancher?"

Xuanniao did not answer, but judging from his expression, he was probably already thinking about how he would risk his life and the strength of all Dongxia to make the Cunxuyuan pay the price if the worst outcome occurred.

It is true that Huai Shi is from Dongxia, but this incident was entirely caused by the mistake of the Continuation Court. Dongxia was simply an innocent victim and did nothing wrong.

Who knows, it might even drag the entire world into this.

"Be quiet, Russell, don't talk!"

咕噜 咕噜

Yegor put the antihypertensive drug into his mouth, and while comforting Xuanniao, he frantically clicked on the tablet to pop up various agreements and regulations, delegating authority.

Niflenheim's projection appears at the meeting:

"Everyone, I think the rancher, or more precisely the reversed side of the rancher, may want to tell us something."

"Why do you say that?" Yegor frowned.

"By observing this Witch Night, we have established a new model of the void and the abyss." Niflenheim said:

"But these are incidental observations. All research is based on a series of changes brought about by the ranchers entering the Witch Night. She almost transformed the illusory hell that could only exist for one night into the real world."

“He is warning us.”

(End of this chapter)