Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

So the only one left off the court was Kal'tsit, who was cleaning up the fruit plates.

That’s right, after several decades, there was finally a fruit plate at this royal court meeting.

Congratulations, congratulations.

After cleaning up, Kal'tsit found Huang Cao roasting sweet potatoes with the Scavenger King according to her memory.

"Grandpa, how does it taste? This is the best sweet potato in my territory."

Niecilei smelled the tempting scent of the sweet potato, and his ancient body nodded involuntarily.

"It's much better than the smell of a rotting corpse. Even I would have to stop and take a breath."

"Why is the old man so literary... say something that ordinary people can understand."

"Give me ten!"

Looking at the old man and the child roasting sweet potatoes on the Demon King's Castle, Kal'tsit felt more and more that the world was going crazy.

Is this still Terra's style?

Huang Cao handed the roasted sweet potato to the Scavenger King, and then the ancient god of war devoured the sweet potato in one bite.

"Speaking of which, old man, is more delicious, the corpse or this thing?"

"Young man, believe me, stale meat will never taste good. Even in nature, scavengers often have no choice but to eat rotten meat."

Nezlei's voice was dull but long, as if he had crossed countless time and returned to the glorious period of his own race.

Born for war and die because of war.

"Mr. Speaker, may I address you by this name?"

When the ancient Lord of the Scavenger Court uttered these four words, Kal'tsit, who was peeping nearby, paused for a moment.

Oh no, is today the day for the war to begin?

But Huang Cao didn't react at all, as if he had expected it, and handed the roasted sweet potato to Niecilei.

"Old man, I've always said that there are still smart people in this country, but I know you won't do anything to me."

"I naturally wouldn't make such a foolish decision. On the contrary, I learned a lesson from the lich."

Niezre said.

Huang Cao: "I guess the moral of the story is don't put all your eggs in one basket."

"Mr. Speaker is truly intelligent and truly lives up to his reputation."

Niezlei laughed like an amused old grandfather.

Then his expression hardened again. "Actually, I originally planned to tell His Highness about your situation and imprison you during the meeting. But when I saw my former enemy standing next to His Highness, I felt that I no longer understood this era."

Kelsey felt a chill on her neck...

"Since Your Highness is willing to work with his former enemy, I can also demonstrate my tolerance. Kazdel needs change and external stimulation. I am no longer able to change this country."

"So I am willing to place my bet on Your Highness and you."

The Garden of Eden is so big that it is impossible to satisfy everyone.

As the god of war, Neczrei has no fewer spies than those in other countries.

Intelligence regarding the Garden of Eden was gathered not long ago.

When he learned what Huang Cao had done, he was instantly shocked.

Such a behemoth is living well under Kazdel's nose, and just a move is enough to overthrow the country.

However, faced with such a prosperous Garden of Eden, Neczrei hesitated rarely.

Because most of the people living there are Sarkaz, the people of Eden enjoy a happier life than anywhere else on the entire land of Terra.

Do I really want to destroy the happy lives of my compatriots because of the so-called demon king?

If it were in the past, Niecilei would have done it without hesitation.

But the long war had also changed his heart, and within the endless numbness, a trace of...

Originally, Neczrei wanted to cut off this last glimmer of hope at the meeting, but the appearance of Kal'tsit made him hesitate again.

His Highness and his former enemy...

Since Theresa can do this, why can't I place my hopes for Kazdel's future on someone else?

I can also choose the king I approve of.

You were the one who betrayed me first!

Kazdel does not belong to the Demon King, the Demon King belongs to Kazdel!

"Mr. Huang Cao, if you can prove yourself, I will make you my king."

Niecilei spoke to Huangcao in a low but firm voice.

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Chapter 151: Neczrei: It’s all your fault, Kal’tsit!

People are all made of flesh and blood. You can't completely ignore me, the Carrion King, just because I don't talk much.

The Scavengers were also one of the royal courts that made the greatest contributions during the war, but many of them also died in the war.

After all, just because it's hard to die doesn't mean you won't die.

So I also have a hatred towards Kal'tsit. In the original plot, there was no choice. Who else could I choose except the boss of my family?

No matter how much you dislike this cat, you have to endure it for the sake of the overall situation.

But now the ancient immortal has a choice.

What's more, there is no harm without comparison. Look at other people's development and then look at our own development. Comparing yourself with others will only make you feel depressed.

Since you, Theresa, can choose your enemy, I can also choose a better king besides you.

This is the amazing wisdom of this pink-haired cat. He really treats his colleagues as obedient NPCs.

You do things without considering other people's feelings at all. Do you really think you are the only one in this country?

How to use Kal'tsit to send out the strongest force under his command.

If someone else had formed an alliance with Kal'tsit, Neczrei would not have done such a thing.

But the problem is that the one who made peace with this cat was the spiritual symbol of the entire country, the devil.

This made Niecile unable to hold back, let alone talk about atonement.

As long as Kal'tsit wears an iron chain on her hand, I will think that you have tried your best.

……

It’s bad, Your Highness is really going to be left alone now.

Kal'tsit stood at the door, watching the scene in disbelief.

It was already extremely difficult to deal with Huangcao alone, and now there were also the Banshees and the Scavenger Court.

Is this game so difficult to play?

Just as Kal'tsit was about to leave, a green-haired girl also wearing a maid outfit came running quickly from a distance.

And he grabbed the roasted sweet potato in an instant.

"Take me with you, Huang Cao, you will be my boss from now on!"

Shapeshifter Cluster! Where did you come from?

Kal'tsit couldn't believe it. When did Mr. Huang connect these two royal courts?

I haven't missed any key points in these decades...

Seeing the transformer taking all his sweet potatoes in one breath, Nezrei stood up instantly and smashed the slime into a lump with his staff.

It can be seen that he really likes eating roasted sweet potatoes.

"Don't be so stingy. Just ask the Speaker to grill a few more for you."

The cluster of transformers, having transformed back to their original state from a heap, rubbed the thick yet elastic armor on their chests in front of Master Huang.

He glanced provocatively at Kal'tsit who was standing next to him, then took out two paper cups from his pocket.

"Master Huang, let me show you something good. I'm a little shy in front of so many people..."

The shapeshifter cluster said with a blush.

Huang Cao looked at the time and thought it was still early, so he followed it to see what the slime was up to.

About five minutes later, when Mr. Huang came back, he had two cups of steaming hot "milk" in his hands.

“Try it and see how the quality is.”

The cluster of transformers looked at the yellow grass in front of them with anticipation, and wiped the maid uniform on their chests with paper.

Huang Cao, who watched the whole process, once again gained a new understanding of the shapeshifters.

Wow, this body shaping ability is almost as good as Feng Yu's, it can even imitate this.

It completely refreshed Huangcao's three views.

"Ah, how could that be... I created these two cups entirely through my own hard work. They definitely don't contain any other people's genes. If you're willing to contribute, I wouldn't mind..."

Niezlei turned around and felt that the birth of such a weirdo in the royal court was a disgrace to the Sarkaz.

In the end, the two cups of milky drinks had to be produced and sold by the shapeshifters themselves, who drank them while eating roasted sweet potatoes.

Neczrei was not too surprised by the sudden joining of the shapeshifter, or perhaps he had already been mentally prepared.

After all, this person's age is comparable to Kal'tsit's, and is almost comparable to the entire history of Kazdel.

It is a true antique, even the Blood Demon Lord and the Scavenger King have to call him grandpa and grandma.

And because of his fun-loving personality, nothing he does is too strange.

After all, you can never predict what a person who only thinks about happiness will do in the next second?

You may feel that life is meaningless one second and die the next.

"Don't speak so quickly, old man. I have no intention of taking over this country yet. You can continue to serve under Theresa."

Nezrei bowed his head slightly. "As a subject, I will do everything in my power to serve the Demon King, unless Kazdel has another way out in the future."

"At least in my mind, you have become the second choice of this country."

After saying that, he glanced sharply at Kal'tsit who was staring at everyone nearby.

This is all your fault!

If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to choose between His Highness and Huang Cao!

The boy sighed and stretched out in the bright sunshine, "Well, actually I just don't want to take over.

Kazdel is indeed in my future plans, but it is very low on the list. I don’t want to deal with this mess for these two siblings.”

"You mean you can handle it?"

Niezrei asked curiously, "For thousands of years, no one has been able to change the Sarkaz's situation."

"Because these self-proclaimed sages have not caught up with a good era."

Huang Cao shook his head, but also affirmed his own abilities.

"So before I completely take action against this country, let Theresa take care of the infrastructure first, so that I don't have to do everything later."

It’s really too troublesome to take over now.

Even if you don't do it yourself in the future, you should still consider the employees under you who will take over this country in the future.

There are still 80 years until the Four Emperors' War begins, and 140 years until the Tower of Babel plot.

During this period, no matter how intelligent Theresa and Kal'tsit were, they would not be able to build the mobile city of Kazdel.

The infrastructure should be almost complete by then, so it would be convenient for the brother and sister to take over after they have completed the basic work.

What's more, this pair of brother and sister will start a civil war later, so it will be convenient and save trouble to wait until this historical point to pick the peaches by yourself.

If we take over now on impulse, Huangcao will really become a poverty alleviation organization.