Knight Asylum

After Red said this, he seemed to have some impression.

A long time ago, Maya often walked up to him with an expression as if she wanted to say something, then turned around in front of him and left without saying anything.

Later, because he felt that it was human things that made Maya forget the relationship between them, he semi-forced Maya not to touch human things again.

Gradually, he could no longer see any other expressions on Maye's face.

Perhaps, as Red said, it was all his responsibility that the relationship between him and Maya became what it is now.

but!

"Don't say things like the King can never be wrong. If you insist on saying so, then you can forget about seeing the Queen smile at you in your life," Red spoke immediately when he saw King open his mouth.

King was silent.

“Wow—are you really going to say that?” Even Hong Yin was shocked by King’s stubbornness. “There’s probably no one in this world who’s tougher than you.”

"If this continues... let alone other people, in the eyes of your wife, you only treat her as a vassal. Can you really accept such a thing?"

King subconsciously imagined the scene Hong Yinye described. After a moment of silence, he crossed his arms over his chest and raised his head confidently. "Human, don't underestimate the relationship between Queen and me. I can't imagine the way she thinks she is my vassal."

"Is it possible... that you always have that look in your eyes, because you always act like a king in front of her."

Red's complaint was like an arrow that pierced King's heart. The damage was so severe that even King felt so painful that he wanted to put on the Dark Kiva armor to heal himself.

But no matter how much she loves King, she has to maintain her image and remain calm!

"Yes, really?"

As a musician, Hong Yin was also aware that King was...out of tune.

"Yes! I get it! This place is too high for you. Let's go, Red! This is not where we fight!"

Seeing that Hongyin also looked very interested, Red's mouth twitched.

According to common sense, he would definitely remind Hong Yin loudly not to forget why she had gone to such great lengths to come here.

But he didn't dare, he even hoped that Hongyin wouldn't remember it.

"Where are you going?" King frowned, but his attitude was no longer as firm as it was at the beginning.

"A king's battle must be magnificent, so he must have a battle uniform that fits his status, right?!"

Hongyin also smiled confidently and gave a thumbs up.

Red had a very ominous premonition.

Under the leadership of Hong Yinye, King and Red came to one of the clothing stores in [S·L] that had not been destroyed. After chatting with the beautiful waitress for a few words, Hong Yinye picked out a pile of clothes and stuffed them into King's hands, and pushed King into the dressing room.

"Come on, change these clothes first. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, Hong Yin closed the door of the locker room.

King stood in the narrow dressing room holding a pile of clothes, looking at himself in the mirror in a daze.

[This is the first time someone has treated him like this]

[Unexpectedly, it wasn’t that hard to accept, and I even felt a little warm inside]

[The one standing here is not the king of the Yagui tribe, but himself]

[Hong Yinye, an interesting man]

Such thoughts...

Absolutely not!

King was extremely angry. As a king, it was the first time that he was fooled by a human. Now he was squeezed into this narrow space where he couldn't even do a somersault. He had to take off his king's clothes and put on human clothes?

Shame. King couldn't think of any other word except shame.

However, there was one thing he couldn't refute.

That is, he loves Maya deeply, and as long as he keeps acting like a king, the smile he hopes for from Maya will never come. It will be useless no matter how many times he listens to Maya's favorite songs when he is alone.

and so……

Take it off.

King unbuttoned the first button.

Chapter 539: The Mandarin Duck Book is not for ordering, but for rolling

The World Tree Consortium, Takatora Wudao, who had reached a consensus with Sengoku Ryoma, began a carpet search.

The branch of the World Tree Foundation was officially established in [S·L] less than a month ago. Prior to this, due to the suppression of Serviera and other sponsors, it was difficult for them to expand in [S·L]. Therefore, like other organizations including the Supreme Blue Sky Society, they lacked an important intelligence network.

Under normal circumstances, no one knows how long it will take to develop a reliable intelligence network of your own.

So they took an unusual approach, which was the Alien game.

There is a backdoor in the Alien Game APP. As long as the Alien Game APP is started, they can monitor the surrounding situation and collect intelligence through the player's communication terminal. If necessary, they can also use the player's communication terminal to invade nearby surveillance.

With the explosion of the Alien game and the establishment of various arenas, they instantly had an intelligence network covering the entire [S·L].

And the person they are looking for now is none other than Red.

"Sure enough, we have to start with Red's circle of friends," Zhan Ji Lingma crossed his arms over his chest and quickly scanned all the images in the holographic image where Red appeared.

If possible, he really wanted to choose a woman who was perfect in appearance and personality for Red, but Red said that he was very similar to Takatora Wudao, so it would be useless even if he found such a perfect woman.

"I think so too," Wu Daoguihu frowned and slid his hand downwards. The intelligent AI searched and sorted out the information based on keywords and popped up.

Looking at the results on the holographic image, Takatora Wudao's expression became subtle.

"But... it's more than I expected."

In the modern world, even a fart may be recorded, let alone traveling.

"Woo~ It's much more reliable than I expected," Zhan Ji Lingma raised his hands and patted his head, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

The intelligent AI has searched for people who travel with Red very frequently and have the possibility of becoming Daughters of Origin: Metzl, Takumi, Mari Sonoda, and Koyuki, among whom Takumi ranks first.

Wu Daoguihu stared at Qiao's image for a while and nodded, "I think she is the most suitable one."

"Wait a minute! Takatora, don't be so hasty to draw conclusions," Zhan Ji Lingma raised his hand to signal Wu Dao Takatora to wait a moment.

Wu Daoguihu frowned and pointed at Xiao Xing.

"This is Gurongi."

Takatora Wudao pointed at Metzl.

“I always feel that he is very scheming.”

Takatora Wudao then pointed to Mari Sonoda.

“I always feel like I haven’t reached adulthood.”

Wudao Guihu's reasons were simple and crude, and Zhan Ji Lingma didn't know what reasons to use to refute them for a moment.

"Takatora, I can hear a strong prejudice in your tone. Besides, how can you decide by the process of elimination when it comes to the future of mankind?" Sengoku Ryoma, who always felt that his long-cherished plan was ruined by Takatora Wudao, decided to defend these girls and fight for some opportunities.

"So what about Gurongi? According to the data, she has never played a killing game since she appeared in the world, and her intimacy with Red is very high!"

"Does she seem scheming? Really? Why do I feel like she has a hint of maternity underneath her cute appearance? How can she be scheming?"

When he arrived at Sonoda Mari's position, Sengoku Ryoma hesitated.

According to the results of the investigation, Mari Sonoda is indeed not even 16 years old, probably just over 16 years old. According to their calculations, the ownership of the golden fruit will be decided in two months at most. After two months, Mari Sonoda will not be an adult yet.

"In ancient times, people became mothers at the age of fourteen."

"Ling Ma, you bastard..."

"Takashi! Don't you understand? This concerns the future of mankind, we can't give up any possibility! The fact that the Daughters of Origin we observed all came back to remind you means that the Daughters of Origin we selected based on our normal thinking led to wrong results, so we have to make our thinking more active! The more rebellious, the better!"

The inexplicable aura of Zhan Ji Ling Ma made Wu Dao Gui Hu subconsciously lean his body back, creating a strong... illusion that [Zhan Ji Ling Ma was right].

"So, Lingma, what do you want to do?" Wudao Guihu took a deep breath, adjusted himself and raised his hand in the direction of the image, "Start with the four people who are most likely to become the daughters of Reid's origin, and help one of them... defeat the other three?"

Zhan Ji Lingma raised his fingers mysteriously, shook them left and right, and clicked his tongue twice.

Zhan Ji Ling Ma hadn't said anything yet, but Wu Dao Guihu's intuition told him that Zhan Ji Ling Ma was going to do something big.

"We are going to target...all those who have the potential to become the Daughters of Origin! Let them fall in love with Red!"

Wu Daoguihu was struck by lightning.

Awesome, really awesome.

"But, since this is our first battle, we definitely can't start with the MAX difficulty. We should start with the ones that look promising at first glance."

Zhan Ji Lingma muttered to himself and flipped through the images for a while before smiling mysteriously.

"That's the guy."

When Wu Daogui Hu stuck his head out to take a look, his vision suddenly went dark.

La Baruba Butterfly

……

After about half an hour of talking, King changed his clothes and came out.

"I always feel like there's something weird going on, right?"

"Well, I always feel that it's subtle and not working..."

Red and Hongyin also looked King up and down with their chins held high.

"Kill you," King's eyes jumped fiercely.

"Just kidding, just kidding," Hong Yin also laughed and waved her hand, "Yeah, it must be because you have a stern face all the time, Smailu~"

"But, is this really not possible at this stage? Well, let's go down one more stage."

King took a deep breath, and just when Red thought King was going to lose his temper, King calmed down, turned into the locker room, and changed back into his clothes.

“Eh——” Hong Yin was also a little surprised.

"If it doesn't work, tomorrow will be the anniversary of your death," King raised his hand and patted Hong Yinye's shoulder heavily, showing his brightest smile of the day.

"Then I will definitely live happily today," Hong Yin also looked at King while enduring the pain from her shoulder.

For the first time, Hong Yinye's face was reflected in King's eyes.

"Really? Then struggle as hard as you can."

Red, who was standing aside, scratched his face.

If King is a piece of ice that freezes everything, then Hongyin is the flame. The lifespan of the Yagui tribe is not the same as that of humans. The ice formed by King, who has lived for hundreds of years, cannot be melted by Hongyin, who has lived for more than 20 years.

However, he just had such a hunch that if it was Hong Yinye, then maybe it would really be possible, because Hong Yinye was also a very persistent person.

But the prerequisite is that Hongyin must survive tomorrow.

Red, who was also worried about Hong Yin, did not realize that his situation began to skyrocket the moment he decided to go to the World Consortium and meet Sengoku Lingma.

Chapter 540: Baluba Says She Can’t Stand It

As a member of the judging panel that manages the Sacred Killing Game, Baluba is under a lot of pressure.

The Gurongis are brutal by nature. It is no exaggeration to say that 99 percent of them are only interested in playing killing games. No, it should not be described as interested. The Gurongis worship the killing game.

For the referees, it is a great thing that the contestants worship the game itself, which means that the contestants know the rules of the game better than they, the referees, and they just have to announce the start of the game. But when combined with the fact that they are naturally tyrannical, it is terrible.

Most of the Gurongis are impatient. In order to get their turn as soon as possible, they kill their own kind who are currently playing the game, and kill all the Gurongis in the entire group.

That’s right, this is Gurongi, the law of the jungle.

But the world has changed a long time ago, and such behavior will only make them a laughing stock in history before they achieve true power.

Therefore, the killing game must be repeated continuously to make the power of the Gurongi clan continue to grow stronger, and there is only one way to make the Gurongi clan obedient.

power.

Silent garden.

The thorny vines hung up Porcupine Gurongi. No matter how Porcupine Gurongi struggled, he could not tear apart the seemingly thin thorns. And because of Porcupine Gurongi's constant struggle, the thorns on the thorns pierced into Porcupine Gurongi's body little by little. At first it was just itchy, but as time went on, the pain that seemed to tear a person apart gradually poured into Porcupine Gurongi's brain, making Porcupine Gurongi uncontrollably howl in pain.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I just couldn't help it! Three people, I just killed three people!"

Baluba looked coldly at the porcupine Gurongi who was begging her for mercy.

G.K.D.

An outlier among the ancient Ge, different from other Ge, he did not become dazed by the endless cycle of killing games, and even enjoyed it.