Cataclysm King.

Chapter 586 Promoted to the ninth level [Dictator]

Chujiu was used to a simple life. Even if he became a king, there would be few female officials serving him in his residence.

There are only three people in the bedroom on the top floor of Mechanical City now.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. She and Miss Ballhead were taking a bath and chatting.

Ji Xun continued to do his own thing attentively.

Occasionally, when listening to some interesting topics the two women chatted about, the corners of their mouths would raise a slight smile, or they would respond with a sentence.

The three of them get along like this on weekdays, and they don't feel comfortable at all.

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Nan Jing walked out wearing only a cool bathrobe, wiping her wet hair with a towel as she walked.

She didn't go to the bedroom, but walked directly into the study.

The loose bathrobe could not hide the proud figure of the ball-headed lady. Ji Xun looked up and saw a pair of plump jumping rabbits standing through the open collar of the bathrobe.

Nan Jing looked at him without any qualms. Instead, there was a sly flash in his crystal eyes, and he asked knowingly, "Why are you always looking at me?"

After being caught, Ji Xun did not restrain his gaze. Instead, he looked intently admiring the scene. He looked down from head to foot and said "tsk, tsk". The atmosphere was warm and ambiguous.

Seeing this, Nan Jing rolled her eyes at him.

Then he suddenly bowed playfully, letting the beauty of his neckline leak out even more.

Seeing Ji Xun's stunned expression for a moment, Miss Wanzitou restrained herself again and laughed "Hahaha".

Ji Xun's eyebrows raised slightly and he smiled brightly.

Both enjoyed the little pleasures in life.

Nan Jing stopped being naughty and wiped her hair in front of the mirror.

At the same time, she looked at Ji Xun in the mirror and asked, "Hey, Ji Xun, why do I feel like your state has fluctuated so much after not seeing you for a few days?"

She knew that Ji Xun had absorbed those mysterious factors in the past few days and the psychic medium's strength had skyrocketed, but now she was not only referring to the powerful changes in the physical body, but also the realm.

The high priest Nan Jing's cognition is much stronger than that of ordinary ninth-level people.

She saw the specialness of that kind of state fluctuation, so she was even more curious.

"Um."

Ji Xun nodded and said: "Senior Griffith said that I seem to have touched the power of the rules above the sanctuary."

In fact, he couldn't accurately describe what state he was in.

After all, he skipped the holy realm and touched a realm that ordinary humans could not access, so it was a bit frivolous.

It's like jumping to touch the apple high on the branch. Sometimes you can touch it, sometimes you can't.

It's not as stable as climbing up a tree trunk step by step to pick fruits.

And after absorbing a lot of psychics in the past few days, and then becoming strong enough and jumping high enough, the feeling became clearer.

Can't control it again.

Only then will others feel that the realm is a bit erratic.

With that said, in order to prepare for the meatball-headed lady to also serve as a consultant, Ji Xun stretched out his hand to condense a gravitational spiral and gestured: "Like this."

Nan Jing was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him: "Ah, can you stably touch the power of rules?"

Even if she has the heritage of a great priest, she can only borrow the abilities of her ancestors to use some of the power of rules.

It's not that she has reached that state herself.

But Ji Xun actually reached a realm that even the ninth level might not be able to touch?

Nanjing was not only very curious, but also walked over to take a closer look at the gravitational spiral displayed in Ji Xun's hand.

The spiral is clearly in front of you, but it gives people the feeling that the pattern on the oil painting is gradually floating on the canvas, as if it is leaving the world of the canvas.

Nanjing observed for a while, confirmed something, and said in surprise: "It's really true!"

She knew what this meant better than anyone else, and with a bright look in her crystal eyes, she added: "No wonder you were able to interfere with Arthur's royal rules before. You actually realized the 'power of rules' on your own!"

"Yes. Senior Griffith said that if I can master this power accurately, there will be no threshold for me to advance to the ninth level."

Ji Xun shrugged, not thinking that he was very powerful, as if he had realized it naturally.

As he spoke, he added: "But this state is not very stable."

Nan Jing also nodded: "It is indeed not stable. Because you are only at the eighth level. And this is actually higher than the ordinary extraordinary level of the Holy Domain."

At this point, Ji Xun thought of something and shouted towards the living room: "By the way, Chujiu, I have something to trouble you."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Chujiu turned around and exposed half of his upper body from the living room, while casting a doubtful look.

She looked like she had no clothes on, her white collarbones were bare, and the door panel blocked the spring light below.

She also heard the conversation between the two just now, and of course she was very curious.

Ji Xun said directly: "I want to lend you [Crown of Thorns] to help me understand."

"oh."

When Chujiu heard this, he thought it was a big deal and said casually: "If you want to use it, take it. But I have to wear it during the day, otherwise it won't be good if the ministers see it."

Ji Xun also responded: "Yes."

The conversation between the two seemed to be borrowing an insignificant thing, rather than the [Crown of Thorns] that symbolized royal power.

After all, this is a symbol of power that only kings can wear, and it is taboo for ordinary people to touch it.

However, Chujiu did not shy away from Ji Xun at all.

She thought that she wasn't wearing clothes yet, so she added: "Forget it, just wait, I'll get it for you."

As he said that, he listened to the sound of getting dressed and watched her walk into the study in a blink of an eye.

Just after taking a shower, Chu Jiu did not come out in a bathrobe like Nanjing did, but instead put on a light blue silk nightgown.

After he ascended the throne on the ninth day of the lunar month, all the clothes were designed by Griffith. The clothes of the royal family were specially cut by palace designers, and the craftsmanship and design were not to mention.

This nightgown is both comfortable and perfectly outlines your figure.

Wearing it on Chujiu, most of the white lace design on the neckline was exposed. The skirt was gathered very high, and the light and shadow filtered through the translucent skirt. The two beautiful legs were straight and slender.

A royal aura of elegance, luxury, coolness and sexiness came to my face.

Ji Xun took a look and secretly praised Griffith's design for its artistic beauty.

Before I became a king, Chujiu's clothing style was really not that sexy.

Looking at it now, it’s even more amazing.

Nan Jing is like a little girl who is a fan of girls. She is not polite when she looks at her: "Wow, Sister Chujiu looks so beautiful in this dress."

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Chujiu rolled his eyes at Miss Ballhead but did not respond.

She just walked over and placed the crown on the desk in front of Ji Xun casually.

Then he turned around and continued to fiddle with his wet hair in front of the mirror, and said at the same time: "This crown is, after all, an exclusive relic of the [Tyrant] sequence. I don't quite understand its use yet. There is also the ancestral soul of the Augustus family lingering on the relic. The pollution is very strong, please be careful.”

Although the clothes are a little cooler, if you really look carefully, it is difficult to cover up the spring sunshine.

But the three of them get along like this on weekdays, and there's nothing uncomfortable about it.

Ji Xun nodded: "Yeah."

Each of the sacred relics of royal power has very strong extraordinary properties, and is fatally dangerous for ordinary people to touch.

However, Ji Xun has already come into contact with three of the four sacred artifacts of royal power, except for the [Orb of Royal Power] in the hands of the Holy See Pope.

Nan Jing was beside her. She picked up the crown, sat on Ji Xun's lap, and said, "I'll help you put it on."

She knew the risks, so she took matters into her own hands to help.

But for her as the high priest to help, it was more like a coronation.

This is considered an overstep of regulations.

The high priest Wan Zi Tou didn't care, the king Chu Jiu didn't mind at all, and of course Ji Xun couldn't take it to heart at all.

The three of them are more like good friends sharing secrets.

Putting the crown on his head, Ji Xun felt a strange feeling and immediately let out a light sigh.

The ancestral soul of Augustus mentioned by Chujiu did not have much influence on him.

Instead, the feeling of a heavy cause and effect falling on his shoulders made him frown.

The moment he put on the crown, it seemed as if he became the master of all things, and instantly gained the ability of "absolute control".

It was like feeling the temperature while holding a fireball in his hand, which also allowed Ji Xun to clearly perceive what the rule-changing ability of the [Tyrant] sequence was.

But at the same time, the feeling of being blessed by the cause and effect of billions of living beings also made countless scenes flash before Ji Xun's eyes.

For a moment, it was as if history was playing out in his eyes like a slideshow, and countless people knelt down in front of him. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Ji Xun's expression instantly became serious.

Nan Jing's face was just a few dozen centimeters away. Looking at Ji Xun's frowning expression, she thought something had gone wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, his thoughts converged. Ji Xun's eyes suddenly became clear, and he pursed his lips and said, "Being a king is really tiring."

Nan Jing blinked and said with a smile, "You feel it?"

She, the high priest, has been very busy these days. Now Ji Xun can empathize with her, as if someone can share her pain.

Of course I'm happy.

Ji Xun shrugged, "Yeah."

I was a little curious about what it would be like to be a king before, but now I have no interest at all.

That kind of heaviness was simply a quagmire for someone like him who didn't like restraint.

Moreover, the crown on his head was like a clown's hat, crooked and awkward.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun turned his head and asked Chujiu, who was lying in front of the mirror, "Chujiu, how does it feel to be a king?"

In the mirror, a trace of thought appeared on Chujiu's cold and pretty face. She pondered for a moment and then said: "Well, I can't explain. However, I want to do my best to make everyone live a better life."

Ji Xun listened and praised: "Yes. You are indeed very suitable to be a king."

She has been caught in the rain so she always wants to hold an umbrella for others. This is her kindness.

[The White Queen] is ruthless and has no desires, but she points to the benevolence in great love.

Chujiu heard the deep meaning of these words and murmured: "I don't know either."

After wearing the crown, Ji Xun clearly felt the ability to "control the rules".

He was not interested in royal power, but the feeling that the relics allowed him to see the mysterious realm above the extraordinary power of human beings made him feel excited.

Ji Xun felt the crown for a moment, and could not hide the look on his face as he said: "Sure enough, with the blessing of this crown, I should be able to stably touch the power of the rules soon and promote the domain to a holy domain. Then I can enter It’s level nine.”

It feels great.

Putting on the crown, the rules of the universe became clear again in his eyes.

Thanks to his friend being the king, otherwise even if he grabbed the crown, without the approval of the descendants of Augustus, the king's souls in the crown would not recognize him.

"Oh, yes. That's good."

When Chujiu heard this, a flash of joy and surprise that her friend could make a breakthrough flashed across her eyes.

When she thought of something, she didn't say anything else: "I feel like I can reach the ninth level. But I'm still far behind in understanding the rules. Ji Xun, you have a higher understanding than me. When the time comes, you can tell me what tricks you have."

Along the way, the three of them often referred to each other and helped each other practice. Ji Xun responded: "Okay."

Nan Jing was still sitting on Ji Xun's lap, watching the two of them chatting, when the ball-headed lady suddenly got into trouble and said with a smile: "Ji Xun, I also want your advice~"

This ball-headed lady had just taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe. Of course she had nothing on underneath.

With this twist, the robe tore open, and a large area of ​​spring light was leaked from her chest.

Aoran's **** swayed in front of her eyes in an upright posture that made it impossible to take her eyes away.

Ji Xun glanced at it and then looked at it a few more times.

Nan Jing looked directly into that gaze with a smile, as if he understood the love. It's not the first time, she didn't show any restraint at all and let her love show freely.

Instead, she seemed to have remembered something, and a sly smile flashed in her beautiful eyes like flowing water: "Hahaha, I was chatting with Qiqi a few days ago, and she said that you particularly like plump ones, and I also found that it seems to be the case. .”

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Ji Xun couldn't laugh or cry as he listened.

Nan Jing and Dong Qi were not very familiar with each other at first, but they became familiar with each other after seeing each other frequently during this decisive battle.

It seems that after they get acquainted, they really don't shy away from anything.

Nan Jing also talked enthusiastically about the interesting stories he heard from Dong Qi: "Qiqi also told a lot. She also said that she used to arrange major health care for you in Honglou."

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Chu Jiu was looking in the mirror. Although he didn't look here, listening to those interesting words, a smile occasionally flashed in his crystal eyes.

There were no outsiders in the study, so the girl with a round head showed no intention of restraining herself. Instead, she became bored.

Ji Xun looked helpless. It seems that practice makes perfect, and I don’t know how my hands can hold the round buttocks without any obstruction.

With a little force, round and flatten it in your palms.

This scene was quite common when the three of them lived in the same tent. None of the three regarded the other as an outsider. They were too tired to mind and it didn't matter what they were watching.

But it seems that he has become a king, and he still has a bit of habitual majesty. Chujiu glanced at the lake in the mirror and chuckled: "Xiaonan, you should restrain yourself a little, I'm still here."

With that said, probably her hair was almost done, she turned around and left the study, "Forget it, I'm going to bed."

Nan Jing looked at Chujiu's figure who had left the study, and smiled even more: "Sister Chujiu, Ji Xun asked me to ask you if he can sleep with us."

Chujiu's back had disappeared from sight, but a calm response came from the bedroom: "I won't mess around with you."

Nan Jing laughed when he heard this.

Ji Xun also complained in a helpless tone: "Where did you learn that?"

He knew that although Nan Jing was already very generous in front of him, he could only be present to three people.

In fact, many times, this meatball head is still a very reserved girl at heart.

There was a hint of eager curiosity in this joke, and it didn't feel like a complete joke.

Hearing this, Nan Jing blinked like a curious baby in his eyes and said bluntly: "That's what Qiqi said. She said that one time Miss Carter invited you to drink [Dragon Root Wine] together, and then she drank too much." Say, it’s quite interesting.”

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When Ji Xun heard this, his eyes twitched inexplicably.

Can we talk about this topic?

There were only two people in the study room. Nan Jing raised her beautiful eyes as she spoke, and did not forget to add: "I thought you were coming to take a bath with us just now. Sister Chujiu will definitely not mind. You didn't come on your own." Ah, you know, Sister Chujiu’s character will not invite you proactively.”

Ji Xun smiled as he listened.

In his current state, sensual pleasure is not enough for the friendship between friends.

While the spring was blooming in the room, Nan Jing changed the subject and got down to business: "But having said that, Sister Chujiu's 'Law of Extreme Cold' is a rare power of pure dark attribute law. I want to use it more at the peak in the future." Going forward, we will definitely find ways to balance the extraordinary characteristics."

In a flash, nearly half a month has passed.

Mechanical City continued to drive through the vast expanse of wasteland in the Eastern Wasteland. When passing by the city, Chujiu and Nanjing would go and inspect it.

The news of the new king's accession to the throne has spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland, and more and more lords and old ministers have come to pay their allegiance and wait to be received by the king.

This also makes Chujiu and Nanjing very busy every day, with endless government affairs to deal with.

Ji Xun also rarely sees people.

But he himself is also preparing to advance to the ninth level.

With the blessing of [Crown of Thorns], Ji Xun can understand the power of the tyrant's rules every night.

As expected, within a few days he had steadily mastered the rule control ability of a tyrant, which also allowed him to successfully promote his Vientiane Domain to the [Vientiane Sanctuary].

It is a state of ultimate control over the laws.

The psychic also absorbed most of it, reaching the peak that an eighth-level physical body could withstand.

At this point, Ji Xun has made all preparations for advancement.

On this day, it was still in the study room.

The starry sky on the roof is an ancient relic. This is an auxiliary restriction that the king of the Augustus family has always used for promotion.

Restrictions have magical effects such as clearing the mind, concentrating the mind, preventing distortion, reducing extraordinary others, etc.

At this moment, Ji Xun was meditating cross-legged in the nine-pointed star formation that restricted projection.

He is preparing to be promoted to the last threshold on the way to the pinnacle of humanity as a card master.

In his hand, there was a black card floating in the air.

【dictator】

Quality: Epic

Description: King of Power Path ‘K of Spades-Tyrant’ level 9 professional card;

Detailed explanation: Original template; fusing this professional card requires strength and constitution of no less than 2000, dark element affinity A+, and mental strength 1300+; understanding of the law of kingship is rated S, kingship luck is A+, and the field of kingship is extraordinary and holy; after fusion, the dark element is obtained All attributes increase; gain the power of 'dictatorship' and forcibly change the range Rule ability; obtained the entry of 'Terror Monarch', spiritual resistance +500%, spiritual penetration +30%; royal power destiny increased, royal power law affinity +330%; status improved, obtained 'Holy King', ignoring gods Pressure below the level; divine power +1; luck +8; dynasty luck sharing; gain super-cosmic cognitive ability;

Ji Xun carefully looked at the entry of the professional card and confirmed that the fit was strong.

Without much hesitation, he poured in the magic power, and the card gradually transformed into extraordinary characteristics and melted into his body.

This meditation lasted for ten days.

(End of chapter)