Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Nighttime in the Sea of ​​Spirituality was naturally the time for Lin Nuo and his beloved ministers to hold meetings.

However, at this moment, besides Lin Nuo's figure, there were only four other people in the sea of ​​consciousness: Lin Xiu, Lin Fan, Lin Tian, ​​and Lin Yan.

"Where's Lin Rui?" Lin Nuo looked curiously at Lin Fan, who was studying the soul tool blueprints given by Lin Xiu. Lin Fan heard his question.

He looked up and said, "They probably...almost, starved to death on the streets."

The other four: "..."

Seeing the four people staring at him silently, Lin Fan said helplessly, "I tried sending people to the Heavenly Soul Empire to look for him, but we couldn't find him at all. According to the information we gathered, he seems to be a wanderer and even dine and dash, but he's tough and hard to kill."

Lin Nuo couldn't help but twitch his lips. "Goodness, Lin Rui's birth situation is even worse than mine!"

At this moment, Lin Xiu chimed in, "It seems that among us, he was born into the most miserable circumstances. He's an orphan, homeless and penniless, forced to wander. And he seems to represent the life attribute, if he doesn't eat..."

"Does that mean this guy won't really starve to death?" Lin Tian couldn't help but say.

Lin Nuo didn't give an answer, his gaze fixed on the throne of life. He didn't notice anything wrong with the throne. When he came to his senses, he gave his answer: "They shouldn't have starved to death."

"Then I'll need you to spend some time looking for Lin Fan." Lin Xiu added at this moment. He starved to death before he could even serve the main body. Just how unlucky was this guy?

Lin Fan nodded in agreement; he wouldn't really stand by and watch his companion starve to death.

"Then let's begin today's meeting," Lin Nuo said slowly, initiating the discussion. "My martial soul is a time-attribute body martial soul. What about yours?"

"It's a non-attribute martial soul with a dark attribute." As he spoke, Lin Xiu reached out, and a ball of pitch-black matter appeared in his hand.

Lin Fan seemed to notice something, peeked over, and after a moment asked, "I remember you said you were going to Shrek Academy to be a spy, right?"

"Really? What's wrong?" Lin Xiu nodded, not understanding why Lin Fan was bringing this up.

After stroking his chin and thinking for a few seconds, he slowly said, "Your martial soul is like a humanoid god-slaying cannonball; it's a perfect match."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiu immediately understood what Lin Fan meant. "My ability can indeed instantly make those brainwashed guys distinguish right from wrong, but it consumes a lot of soul power. I really don't like to use this ability unless absolutely necessary."

"That's true." Lin Fan nodded in agreement. "However, I'm just suggesting it, if possible." As he said this, his gaze slowly fell on Lin Nuo, and he said, word by word, "You can try to lay the groundwork for the boss to use at that time."

"I've considered this, and I even think it's perfect."

"So what's your plan?" Lin Fan became interested, and the other two also looked at Lin Xiu. Only Lin Nuo understood what Lin Xiu was going to say.

Under the curious gazes of the others, Lin Xiu slowly said, "I'll have the Ghost Emperor act as Arno's bodyguard."

The moment these words were spoken, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence. Apart from Lin Nuo, the other three stared intently at Lin Xiu, who had spoken those words. Making the Ghost Emperor Lin Nuo's bodyguard—was this a method that even a human could come up with?

Lin Tian was the first to lose his composure, his brows furrowing as he spoke up, "Take it easy, or you might end up pushing Arno to become the Holy Spirit Cult's holy son instead of protecting him!"

If the Ghost Emperor protects the boss and the higher-ups of the Sun and Moon Federation find out, Lin Nuo will be finished. It's amazing that this guy could come up with such a thing.

Lin Xiu remained completely calm, clearly having considered this beforehand. He slowly raised his eyes, his tone resolute: "You don't need to worry about that; I have my own arrangements."

And, Arnold, you'll definitely like the 'gift' I picked out for you.

Looking at his confident expression, Lin Nuo sighed and rubbed her forehead, her tone full of compromise: "Don't do anything fancy, just be normal."

OK.

Just then, Lin Yan, who had been silently listening, finally spoke up, his tone tinged with helplessness, promptly steer the conversation back on track: "I say, haven't we gone way off-topic?"

They were clearly discussing martial spirits, but then the topic jumped to having the Ghost Emperor act as a bodyguard for the boss—this was quite a tangential leap.

Soon, Lin Nuo realized that the martial souls of the group were all original martial souls, but they had all inherited the power of the throne authority, which was really interesting.

However, one guy was quite special. Lin Nuo's gaze fell on Lin Tian, ​​"You also brought a weapon?"

"More or less, boss." Lin Tian replied casually, his fingertips flicking, a faint light flashed, and a longbow in blue and white appeared out of thin air.

The bowed figure shimmered with a faint halo, its clean lines perfectly complementing his overall demeanor.

"Heh~ Martial spirit is too weak, so we can only rely on weapons to make up for it." Lin Yan chuckled from the side, finally unable to resist making a sarcastic remark.

Upon hearing this, Lin Tian's brows furrowed instantly, his eyes darkening as he glared at Lin Yan with displeasure, his tone laced with hostility: "What? Lin Yan, do you want to try and fight me?"

"Bring it on! Who's afraid of who!" Lin Yan retorted, his neck stiff, his eyes blazing with suppressed anger. In front of outsiders, he could still give this arrogant and narcissistic guy some face, but here, he no longer wanted to hold back and just wanted to vent his frustration.

Seeing the two about to fight, Lin Fan was about to step forward to break them up, but Lin Nuo stopped him, saying, "Let them fight, they won't die here anyway."

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan could only nod and begin discussing Lin Nuo's Time Martial Soul.

"The appearance of the Silver Dragon King Na'er beside you means that our future fusion was also facilitated by you." Lin Fan gave his answer. Time is such a bug; no one can resist its wear and tear on all things and creatures.

Lin Nuo nodded: "That's what I thought too."

Time is too broad, so to put it simply, it represents the future, the present, and the past. The present represents him, the past represents the other five people, and the future is the merged version of me.

Just then, the Throne of Life emitted a light, instantly drawing everyone's attention and making them realize that Lin Rui hadn't actually starved to death.

During the Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect era, in a certain forest, a young boy leaned against a tree, repeatedly muttering, "I'm so hungry~ I really want to eat something, someone please save me!"

Lin Rui hadn't eaten for three days and three nights. He had dined and dashed, and the other party had beaten him up to pay off his debt.

He was the most tragic fragment of a soul, born into the worst family, penniless, and almost starved to death on the streets... ┭┮﹏┭┮!

Suddenly, a delicious aroma from the woods caught his attention. Lin Rui sniffed and smelled the aroma of food!

He immediately followed the scent of the food and found that heaven had not abandoned him.

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