【My agent, from the past to the future.】

[I will only give you this one and only mandatory order.]

[Use the sword I gave you to pierce my heart. ]

"...year-old sister...you bastard!!!"

King Gou Wu swung his sword.

A sharp knife pierces the heart.

Gilded blood gushed out.

Sui used his last bit of strength to hug Feng Ling tightly.

"Of course, I will definitely catch you back and apologize to me!"

Wind Chimes launched the Untitled World.

A special source stone with a smooth cut was held in the palm of his hand.

"If I can do that, then Yu will definitely apologize."

The year-old's eyes began to lose focus.

Finally, with a bit of toughness, Sui pressed his lips against Feng Ling's mouth.

"Woo..."

Feng Ling was panicked and wanted to struggle.

But the blood of the god was instinctively absorbed by Feng Ling's body as an agent.

Finally, the year-old body began to emit a faint light.

Twelve pieces of debris erupted into the sky and then scattered all over Da Yan.

However, there was a faint golden light that was absorbed and preserved by that special source stone.

A special Originium that is exactly the same as the one on Aurora's chest.

"Just...wait for me..."

Feng Ling felt dizzy.

The blood of a giant beast washed through Feng Ling's body.

After putting the Originium in the most important place in the Untitled World, Feng Ling collapsed weakly under the tree.

Only the blood on the sword with a gilded look explained everything that happened here.

The figure of the real dragon gradually approached here from afar.

"You killed her?"

Walking in front of Feng Ling, Zhenlong looked at her and asked.

The grievance of being forced to follow orders made Feng Ling burst into tears again.

"Yeah...as you can see."

The trembling sound of the wind chimes, which was filled with hidden anger, made the real dragon lower its head slightly.

"Whoever kills Sui will be crowned king forever in the Great Yan Territory. This is also my promise."

Despite the physical discomfort, Feng Ling stood up, holding the blood-stained sword.

Her eyes were so ethereal that even the real dragon had no idea what this white fox girl was thinking at the moment.

"Okay... I want this throne."

Chapter 367 A fox wearing heavy makeup must be a villain! 2024-01-23 16:00:02

Rumors are on the back.

When Feng Ling silently followed the real dragon back to the capital of Dayan, countless eyes pierced her body like needles.

The blood-stained sword says it all.

Among those eyes, there were fear, disappointment, and hatred.

He has been in Dayan for many years. As a god, he naturally has some believers. In the capital of Dayan, there are even more believers.

Unfortunately, they are just ordinary people.

However, it is precisely because they are ordinary people that they were not purged in this campaign against the old people.

As a person close to God, Feng Ling is now holding a sword stained with the blood of God and returning with the real dragon.

Countless shouts and curses were heard.

Feng Ling lowered her eyebrows and eyes, unmoved, and just walked forward.

The death of a year old, even if she had known the outcome and even if she had retained a glimmer of hope, how could Feng Ling not be severely shocked when such a thing happened right before her eyes?

Some habits that I have developed over the past decade were being ruthlessly cut out at this moment.

As a result, there is a feeling of emptiness and not caring about anything.

The palace gate tower still looks so familiar.

But the person in front of me has disappeared.

Entering the court, all officials and ministers were waiting there.

He habitually wanted to walk to the agent's audience seat on the side of the real dragon, but he saw that the dragon throne parallel to the real dragon had been removed.

Feng Ling stopped.

The real dragon sat in his place.

As the years passed, Zhenlong's spirit faded away, and he seemed to have aged all of a sudden.

"Sui's agent, Ling." Zhenlong leaned back slightly on the chair and looked at Feng Ling. "As I promised, you will be the one who kills the Sui beast. Then, the name of 'King of Sui' will be your new eternal title."

Although I am just an agent, I am given such a title.

It's really shameful.

Feng Ling looked directly at the real dragon, still with that ethereal look in her eyes.

Before Feng Ling could respond, countless people in the court, without the attention of the gods, began to show a different face.

"Your Majesty, you must not do that! If this woman is not removed, there will be trouble in the future! In my opinion, the title of Zhensui Wang is still under discussion."

"I second your motion! This woman rebelled against the Sui Beast, and tomorrow she will rebel against our Great Yan. Such a person cannot be trusted!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"The coronation ceremony should be another one!"

There was a lot of noise.

Smoky.

As noisy as the feathered beasts in the vegetable market.

very noisy……

These people are so annoying...

The real dragon didn't speak.

He just looked at the unresponsive wind chimes.

I'm done.

"Humph……"

A mocking sneer came from Feng Ling's mouth.

It's time to tidy up your appearance.

Close your eyes and open them hard.

Looking at the noisy people around her, Feng Ling's eyes were indifferent and disdainful at this moment, which made these people suddenly panic.

"You incompetent bastard, keep your mouth shut."

With a disdainful smile, she raised her chin slightly and scanned everyone with her deep and majestic eyes.

Golden light flashed.

Feng Ling's clothes stained with blood and ash were changed.

Dressed in red, she looked like a phoenix flower blooming in the flames, breathtakingly beautiful.

Her long hair was neatly tied up, revealing her slender, fair neck. A few strands of hair gently fell down, adding a touch of charm and unruliness.

The slightly exposed back and the blooming peony perfectly blend with Feng Ling's temperament at the moment.

The eyeliner creates a captivating look, and paired with red eyeshadow, it complements the outfit perfectly.

Temporarily put away that wind-like agility.

As strong as fire, the wind chime stands here, as if the entire land has been eclipsed by her existence.

"A fox wearing heavy makeup is definitely a villain! Remember, this is the rule!"

Feng Ling remembered Xi saying these words with her beautiful eyes when she designed this makeup for her.

You're so good, Xi, so you were planning for this moment?

However, whether it is a depressed mood or a noisy occasion.

At this moment, facing all these people and things, being a bad fox...isn't it good?

As if nothing had happened, Zhenlong continued to ask Fengling, "So, where does King Zhensui want to be enfeoffed within the Great Yan territory?"

With the corners of her mouth raised, Feng Ling's smile now held a thrilling charm.

That bewitching feeling even made some people with insufficient self-control go crazy on the spot.

When the wind chime no longer concealed its once out-of-control charm, and even opened up to its full potential...

The roots of troubles.

Such words can really be used to describe Feng Ling at this moment.

"Fiefdom? What fiefdom do you want? Huhu~"

After a charming laugh, Feng Ling's voice was soft and charming, "If you have the time, why not build a mansion for me in the capital of Dayan. Since it can suppress the Sui, the reward for me should be enough, right?"

After that, the territory of Dayan was complete, and there was no such thing as any king or prince being able to hold a fiefdom for a long time.

This idea of ​​"eternal kingship" is just for your reference.

There are both good and bad aspects to a closed-loop space and time.

The downside is that in some obvious major events, no matter what Feng Ling does, the outcome cannot be changed.

And the advantage is... as long as Feng Ling follows the events, he can gradually hide his own preparations. After completing the closed loop of time and space, he can use his preparations to accomplish many things.

Zhenlong naturally agreed to Feng Ling's choice.

Stay away from the center of power.

For wind chimes, it saves a lot of trouble.

Isn't it the same for a real dragon?

Feng Ling exchanged an opportunity to obtain an important reward for money and dirt, which naturally made many ambitious people sneer at her.

But what does it have to do with wind chimes?

Feng Ling looked around.

It is hard to know how many people will be left standing here before the real dragon leaves.

After the show.

"bell……"

From beginning to end, Su Jinyu just stood there quietly and came over.

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