Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 700 Entry into the Palace

In the temple, a large group of rioters are still yelling around the big cock.

Some say they're going to have an autopsy. Look, run to the temple for an autopsy? Are you playing? Besides, even if you dissected it, what would you understand?

Some say we need to do another baptism to see how it goes. A large group of riot royalty watch a chicken bath together.

Some say that since the rooster can be baptized, so should the other little animals, we should try the other animals again.

That's a little bit more scientific, at least we were prepared for that before we got here.

The problem was that Su Shen had just been baptized in the temple and had to wait two hours for another baptism.

Everyone was all right for a while, and naturally we continued to argue about how this chicken was actually baptized.

Therefore, all kinds of strange thoughts have come out, what divine chickens have come down to say, good luck luck luck said, Ancestral blessings said, Ming Birds true demons said that all of us have come out, even the temple is damaged, and the suggestion that it should be dismantled and repaired has taken the risk of not being killed.

One can only say that people who don't understand science talk about science, except nonsense is funny.

Su Shen couldn't watch anymore. He stepped forward and said: "This rooster was not baptized by the temple at all, but experienced a similar baptism that only about one-thousandth of the temple could do. ”

Brush!

All the thugs looked back at Su Shen together.

Though there are no rules for thugs, a common tribal samurai dares to intervene so much in the discussions of the big figures, without speaking of beheading, it is still possible to dig tongues.

But the madman is the madman. Instead, the rules of etiquette are the least binding on him. Only the free will of heaven and horses to do what he wants is what he pursues.

That's why he didn't get angry over Su Shen's intercession. Instead, he said excitedly: “This is a fresh statement. Tell me, what makes you think that? ”

Why would I think that? Because I did it!

In his mouth, he said: "Your Majesty, you see, this chicken's crown is red and white, obviously due to the energy shock, which means it is directly affected by the amount of source capacity. But based on its color base, its energy impact is extremely weak, and it is definitely not the strength of the Temple's energy source. In addition, its wings have fallen off, and it can be seen that there are obvious brush marks on the skin. In a structured way, it is slightly rough. It is definitely not as refined as the Temple Source Prohibition, but there are also a few points of the deep magic of the Temple Source Prohibition. It can be seen that it should be caused by some kind of imitation Source Prohibition, the power is much smaller. ”

Anubi followed Su Shen's observation and found the chicken nodding, as Su Shen said: “It makes sense, it's interesting. But who can imitate the temple? And why would you do that? ”

If Su Shun keeps his mouth shut, he will not be required to answer this question.

Surely there are rioters who have said: "Your Majesty, it may be a different race. ”

“Probably a human race. ”

“How did the people get here? ”

“Nature is a masquerade, and people inherit the blood of demonic beasts, some of which have the power to change. ”

“It could also be spiritual. ”

“The spiritual people need less energy than the human race. ”

“Damn people! ”

“Explore the city, find the damn guy and release all the insiders!” Anubi has given a loud order.

Then he looked at Su Shen: “Start with him! ”

After all, he was a madman, and the first reward for Su Shen's outstanding contribution was being spyed on by the insights of the hawkeye.

But this time, insiders are doomed to fail.

While the Temple of the Source Energy was baptized, Su Shen mutilated his body and, to some extent, solidified this posture. Nowadays, he is strong, full of strength, the body surface is not weaker than the general tyranny, can be said to have some of the characteristics of the tyranny.

This is a true characteristic, not a false one, but concentrated on the surface of the body, whose internal structure is still the human body, so that there is both acumen and tyrannical hegemony.

Insightful insight can only be seen through disguise rather than through the body. Su Shen can still be seen if he disguises himself as something else, but his tyrannical constitution is not to some extent a disguise, but a reality, so at first glance, Su Shen's body is completely real. The only problem is that his near-spill-over power of origin is too high to exceed that of ordinary thugs.

But the insider quickly explained: the other party has just taken over the temple baptism, and the source capacity is not completely overflowing, and it is normal to do so.

So he turned to Anubi and said, “Your Majesty, he's a real thug. ”

Anubi just gave the order, and he didn't expect anything, so it wasn't surprising, waving: “It's rare that I have another smart guy in the mob. Your name is Longtu, isn't it? Will you follow me? ”

Su Shen made a big liking, kneeling on one knee: "May the great Anubi follow you. ”

Most loyal to the mob, Su Shen did not hesitate to betray the tribe and reintroduce Anubi, immediately silencing many of the mobs.

But as Su Shen expected, this is not exactly a problem for Anubi.

He looked up and laughed, “That's good, that's good. I didn't expect to see this coming. I like smart guys because they can always come up with all kinds of weird tricks that make me happy, so what about you? What will you bring me? ”

……

So you collect intelligent thugs to have fun with yourself?

Su Shen was deeply speechless.

He can't stop talking.

Thinking about it, Su Shen replied: "It depends on what His Majesty owns and what is missing. I think that any happiness is based on what is usually difficult to have. Have what you have never had and can do what you cannot. Happiness will be limited, much less enduring, if he leans down. ”

When he heard it, Anubi obviously beamed, and he looked up and laughed, “Do you hear me? My subjects, this dragon map understands the true meaning of happiness. Take him back to the palace, show him the benefits of the palace, and make amends for me. If he can't bring me a trick in three days that makes me feel funny, kill him. ”

Anubi walked away.

Throw the chicken into your hands as you walk away: "Stew it for me! ”

Dunbar and Su Shen look at each other.

Then Dunbar sticks out his thumb.

You're smart!

Iqtru is a palace full of riot primitive and wild vibes.

Although it had also invited the master of the Yu clan as a beautiful design, its bones had an irresistible atmosphere of wild hegemony.

Iqtru's main base is cast from pure white stone, the most central main hall is the political district, the other areas are the Six Palaces, used as the Emperor Living, the Queen's Princess Living, the Inner and Lower Palace Living, the Emperor's Entertainment Zone, the warehouse of utensils for storing belongings, and the Sergeant's Guardian Living Area.

Su Shen entered an entertainment area dedicated to Anubi's enjoyment.

However, it is an entertainment area. In fact, the amusement content of the madman is quite limited. In the end, it is nothing more than that: drinking, eating meat, screwing women.

Apart from that, the only thing madman can do is fight.

The madman's entertainment palace houses a dedicated battlefield that captures a large number of demonic beasts and slaves to fight every day. Sometimes demonic beasts fight demonic beasts, sometimes riots fight riots, and sometimes riots fight demonic beasts, depending on the needs of madmen.

While Sakel was alive, the fighting thugs consisted mainly of the wrong thugs.

After Thacker's death, the thugs in the fight will depend on the needs of the madmen.

In addition, the entertainment palace also has gardens, watersheets and other scenic areas.

However, the madman is not aesthetically pleasing. He is not interested in the scenery. The only beauty he can appreciate is probably the naked and physical body of a woman.

So after entering the entertainment palace, Su Shen was warned by the madman's insider that if he wanted to do something colorful, he could give up that thought, because His Majesty would not appreciate it.

And the entertainment that His Majesty does not like is not entertainment, it is death.

Iqtru has not been able to find entertainment to Anubi's satisfaction for decades, and now Su Shen will find it in three days.

Perhaps this is the price of a rapid surge. If you want to climb the sky one step at a time, you must first build the work of stealing it.

Su Shen was in no hurry and wandered around the palace on his own.

Iqtru is back on track and the scenery is still nice. The Mad King didn't appreciate it. He really appreciated Su Sin.

Especially the combination of the wildness of the tyranny and the finesse of the feathers fully reflects the blend of power and beauty.

Iqtru was also heavily guarded, but as you can see, discipline is very common, and there are too many loopholes to drill if you want to do the assassination. What truly guarantees the safety of the life of the Lord is not these defenses, but the Lord himself.

Su Shen, for example, is now mixed up with Anubi, but if he wants to assassinate Anubi, at best he will be hurt, and then Anubi will make a meatloaf the next second.

Because Anubi himself was the peak samurai of six great temples.

Though his obsession with wine over the years has reduced his strength, it is by no means comparable to Su Shen's.

After a lap, Su Shen came to the ring.

This is a huge roundabout, right at the end of Iqtru. Strictly speaking, it does not belong to Iqtru, but is itself a complete building.

It was built by Anubi's own order.

The officer in charge of leading Su Shen brought Su Shen here: “There will be at least one battle in the ring every day, depending on His Majesty's mood. This is also His Majesty's favorite place to come, and in order to meet His Majesty's needs, we all hang our brains and come up with all kinds of ideas. Honourable Longtou wants His Majesty's appreciation for his kung fu in the fight, but honestly, I don't think it's an easy one. ”

After all, he is an old thug. He speaks more gently than the average thug. Although he does not like Su Shen, at least he knows not to offend him for it.

Su Shen chuckled: “Thank you very much for your pointer. Oh, by the way, when are we gonna have another fight? I want to see it.”

“Tomorrow, I'll arrange a place for you. ”