Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Chapter 73: Reflections on the Release (To All the Dads)

The book will be in the bookshelves tomorrow at noon.

First of all, I kowtow to everyone.

Those of you who know me well know that I've always been very clear about myself: I'm just a lousy novelist, and subscribing to my novels is my bread and butter. If I write well, people subscribe; that's my skill and the appreciation of my readers. If I write shit, people criticize me; that's what I deserve.

My online writing career has definitely not been smooth sailing. I once wrote a legendary novel with 20 words and zero follow-up readers, shocking the editor. The reason I've been able to write this far, besides my persistence for a while, is because my biggest support is you in front of my screen. Therefore, I've always considered my achievements insignificant. It was my readers who gave me the pen name Nero 0 and made me who I am.

The performance of this book isn't ideal, at least compared to the previous one. It would be a lie to say I don't care, I do care because it's crucial for my financial success.

However, I care more about whether I am happy when writing and whether readers are happy when reading it.

Those who have read my first two books know my style: although it can be a little dark at times, the ending is always good and happy. This book is a little more unrestrained, which will make people happier.

I've read everyone's comments, and honestly, I spend one-fifth of my daily life reading them. When I see people enjoying a plot or a character, I feel genuinely satisfied, and that's my true passion.

I don't know how long this enthusiasm will last, but I don't care. At least for now, I'll still rejoice in everyone's joy and try to resonate with my readers. Of course, simply saying these things is too empty and pretentious. I still hope that you will support me by subscribing. Donate within your means. If a tip can make your life better or buy something you like, feel free to turn it into a blessing or a compliment and send it to me in the group chat, so that I can have some peace of mind despite the daily clicks.

By the way, I will definitely update more when the novel is released. Due to my recent health problems, I estimate that the update will only be around 10,000 words. However, if the performance can reach 2,000 average subscriptions, or there are around 1,000 rewards (Fu Ge will do it), or 1,000 monthly votes, I will naturally continue to add more words, but it will take a while to postpone it.

Finally, I wish you all the best.

Chapter 74 Invincible

Jin Dian III, a man among men, a masculine among masculine, the leader of the Kingdom of Jin Dian, the first god-man to become king by beating other competitors, and the first normal person in the Kingdom of Jin Dian, a country that loves martial arts, to advocate governing the country with culture.

Yes, rule the country with culture.

Although Jin Dian III's rise to power was rife with combat and violence, he believed that culture was paramount for governing the country with his ministers. After all, only after he enacted laws that seemed reasonable, substantial, and easy to apply could his beatings become legitimate.

You can't say it's wrong for a father to beat his son, but you can't stop a father from beating his son.

It's like a whip hitting a spinning top.

During his more than 20 years in power, Jin Dian III changed his initial tone, which was "I want to kill the wicked, kill the rich, and kill all the idiots who stand in the way of development," and became a moderate. He gently taught evil people, rich businessmen, and idiots who stood in the way of development a lesson, and then, as usual, stabbed them to death when they refused to listen.

They broke the law, and there's nothing I can do about it.

The knife is here, and their little mouths never stop. Isn't this the perfect time to practice the law?

Therefore, this Aureus III became the first person in the entire history to carry the Mithril Aureus Codex (125KG), rush into the rebel camp, read the contents on the cover, and then cast the Hallelujah to punish the rebels with the law.

Oh, yes, Zhou Li’s father Zhou Yun was also present. He was responsible for carrying the bookshelf containing the Golden Classic Law Collection.

Including now.

After hanging up the Demonic Codex communication, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Yun, who was half-smiling and half-unsmiling in front of him. Jin Dian III said calmly: "Don't laugh, I can't laugh."

"Then I'll endure it."

In the private side hall of the imperial palace, Zhou Yun sat cross-legged on a chair and asked with a gloating look, "Respected Third Master, how come your private magic code number has become your surrender number?"

"who knows."

Jin Dian III said calmly: "Maybe he just wants to die quickly."

Zhou Yun looked at Jin Dian III and smiled without comment.

"Are you going or am I going?"

Jin Dian III looked at Zhou Yun and discussed, "How about I go? I haven't done anything in years, and my hands are itching to do it."

"No."

Zhou Yun shook his head and said bluntly: "The kingdom will continue to function even without me, but it will cease to function without you."

"Then you will be king for two days?"

"Wang, please stop testing me."

"No trial."

"No, I'm tired."

After a long silence, Jin Dian III sighed and said, "Regarding my daughter's marriage... I remember you have a second son."

"He died from severe bleeding from hemorrhoids."

Zhou Yun said in a deep voice: "It is accompanied by complications of anal fistula."

Jin Dian III was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

"Just assume he's dead."

Forced to smile, Zhou Yun sighed, "I'm afraid he won't be returning to the royal city anytime soon."

"That's it..."

He didn't force it, but just shook his head regretfully. Jin Dian III asked curiously, "What caused such a big rift between you and your son? Was it because he didn't follow your wishes, or because you didn't respect his ideas?"

Zhou Yun was silent for a long time, then slowly said:

"He went to Victoria to be a spiritual bond master."

"Oh, that's almost like death."

Jin Dian III nodded, then sighed, "Sinai Desert... That kid must still be very angry."

"Academician Victor Straff?"

Leaning back in his chair, after a brief silence, Zhou Yun sighed and said:

"A victim of political struggle..."

"I had never imagined the Guangju Incident, nor had I imagined that someone who did not take sides would be labeled an opposition figure."

Smiling, King Jindian III said, "Actually, after he returned to Victoria, I asked him if he wanted to return to the Royal City and find a good academy to become the principal."

"What did he say?"

Zhou Yun asked curiously.

"He said···"

“I can’t live without Victoria ahh ...

Kneeling on the ground, hugging Victoria's legs, Victor cried with tears streaming down his face: "Little Ancestor, I kneel down for you. I can't go home, I can't go home. Victoria can't leave me, I can't leave Victoria!"

In the small room, Lan Ling and Zhou Li stood aside with their arms folded, watching this humorous scene of brotherly love and sisterly respect, trying not to laugh, waiting for an even funnier scene.

"no!"

Victoria said angrily, "You're already a grown man, and you've indulged in eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and everything in between. Now that you've finally gotten a little better and seem to want to do something practical, if I let you go to Victoria and continue to degenerate, you're doomed! You must come home with me!"

"I am Victoria's principal. Victoria can't do without me!"

Victor said quickly.

"Victoria's biggest problem is the principal."

Zhou Li added: "We will be happy without you."

"The core of the school..."

Before Victor could finish, Viktor roughly ripped open his chest, took out the principal's ID and threw it to Zhou Li, then said, "Victor voluntarily withdraws from school."

"I agree."

Zhou Li said calmly while holding up the principal's ID.

"I disagree!"

Victor himself spouts the most useless bullshit.

"it is good."

For some reason, Victree suddenly agreed to Victor's request and said indifferently, "I agree that you can return to Victoria."

"Really?"

Victor was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Li was heartbroken.

"real."

With a cold expression, Victre said, "Just go back without any worries."

Victor's eyes suddenly filled with tears. He didn't care at all whether this was what Victorie said against her will or not. After all, the only thing Victorie said against her will to him was "It's great that you're alive." She usually said whatever she wanted to say, and if she didn't want to say it, she would take action.

After solving the problem of the Victor siblings, the biggest problem also came.

"Pack it up."

Bai Lan Wushuang, Three-Five Toast Medicine, Huang Youhaowan, who is black in body but white in heart and cannot enjoy the "Black Lives Matter" principle and is easily shot, the chief of the Public Security Bureau who was beaten by his own people, Bakugan boy Sinai, and the old butler of the Vic family.

A normal person sneaked in.

Zhou Li must pack up this group of people and take them away so that Jin Dian III can get them all at once. Otherwise, he will have to look for them one by one when he is over fifty years old, which is very troublesome.

As for whether Jin Dian III would think this was a prank...

A stranger, holding an unfamiliar grimoire, called the king's private grimoire number. Even if you weren't dealing drugs, you had another interesting minor crime.

Open the King's box and your name will be passed down through the ages.

Zhou Li's way of packing was naturally not very gentle. He simply found an extremely thick rope that Sha Dali usually used to practice hanging himself, tied these people together, and tied a bow.

The old butler was not tied up because he cooperated too well, and Zhou Li wanted to disgust others, so he did not tie him up.

As expected, the others, who believed that "one's own suffering is terrible, but one's friend's success is even more disgusting," were furious when they saw that the old butler didn't have to play the game of tying everyone up together. But they could only rage and dared not speak.

If I continue to talk, the part that will be tied may not be the chest.

Chapter 75 The good thing about this chapter is that I can play with the meme

The drug trafficking issue was resolved simply like this.

Shit.

"Okay, let's move on to the second stage."