Fantasy game evolution

However, at the point where the magic power radiated—that is, where Ling Yan was, Ling Yan was eating a skewer of teppanyaki, watching the oncoming attack, and sighed: "I said, just want to invite Come over and talk about something, send me barbecue materials and some flames instead of lightning."

That's right, looking at the red-eyed bull in the distance who rushed towards him like a crazy chariot, the only word that could emerge in Ling Yan's mind was the word "thunder".

Worthy of being rumored to be the son of Zeus-from a beautiful boy who was electrocuted to a strange uncle.

Although he did not possess the divine nature, and did not have a dime blood relationship with Zeus, this chariot protected by the theocracy of Zeus, under his control, really has the power of a three-pointed king.

"The power is good, but it's a pity that other people's power is always someone else's." In the face of the surging chariot, Ling Yan will eat the clean grilled squid toss at will, and stretch out a finger: "However, my Ray is no worse than yours."

Ling Yan's understanding of the Thunder System's abilities is not too thorough, but also very proficient. After all, he doesn't know how many times he has been electrocuted before absorbing this power and comprehending the mastery of the power of sealing.

Although Iskandar's power was indeed given by Zeus, the question of his status as a restricted servant and the magic power provided by the princess-well, he has already lost.

The dazzling thunder light enough to eclipse the heavens and the earth, combined with the earth-shaking roar... After everything was over, what was revealed was Iskandall who was carrying his lord and sitting not far in front of Ling Yan in embarrassment.

He didn't directly let him return to the Hall of Valor, or that he didn't intend to be so bored.

After all, instead of sending him back directly, talking to the king Ling Yan most admired in FZ is what he has to do now, right?

This man who looks completely weird uncle is very beautiful, because of his mouth and ideals, countless people cry at his shallowness, kneeling and begging to let himself follow him, and embark on the road to dream.

This is the charm of Iskandar, and also his greatest strength. The man attracted by dreams, the soldiers who are unwilling to end here, gather under his command and become the most terrifying shadow in the hearts of the enemy.

The man who obeys the call of dreams follows his steps, and the mediocre person is unwilling to charge towards his sword.

Conquering the king's power is not the wheel of divine power or other treasures, but to turn one's dream into the dream of thousands of people, and thousands of people follow his back and charge with the courage and light.

This is the strongest power of Iskandar!

It is also a reason for people to appreciate and recognize.

"Don't fight and kill as soon as you come up, it's so boring." He threw a bunch of grilled teppanyaki and the drinks he bought at hand, and Ling Yan's tone was very relaxed: "Have a good chat, why Not beautiful?"

Zeus that heavy taste guy-can play!

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 96—The True King of Conquerors

"Oh? It tastes much better than the best roasted meat bought here." Unlike those who understood this behavior as humiliation, the King of Conquer directly caught the food thrown by Ling Yan with an explosive head. , Sat directly opposite him and began to eat with him: "Well, even the drinks are - well, although not as good as that of the hero king who has left."

Thinking of sending him back in the original book, but the king who cherishes each other, the Conquer King sighed.

"I also want to talk to him, but unfortunately, some of my family members started too early, and I have to deal with King Arthur again." Ling Yan said calmly when he heard Iskandar's words.

After all, although I really wanted to talk with that [Xiaoguan], when he thought of the result of a fight with him, Ling Yan felt that-forget it.

"Oh? You seem to be the person behind Caster's MASTER?"

"Almost." Thinking that the theory is as terrifying as the older sister and eldest wife visiting the night market in his heart, Ling Yan said with shame: "In terms of relationship, he is one of the most trusted partners."

"Oh, she is indeed a beautiful woman, if ever before--"

"I will choose to beat you to call you Dad in front of me now, in various senses." Facing the forbidden game between the males that the King of Conquer was about to speak, Ling Yan said unexpectedly and seriously: "I mean it."

"Hahaha, that's really a scene that makes people look forward to." However, the man who was born with a nervousness faced Ling Yan still looked like a silly uncle.

The silent Wei Li regretted a little bit—Sure enough, he shouldn’t just follow...Ah!I recognized this fool as my own king...

As a result, after the first round of enthusiasm, the two of them got together to eat barbecue and drink.

Wei Li, who was dyed as an African by the thick black lines on her face, was no longer able to play the role of spit.

Because it will be exhausted!

After eating, Ling Yan brought it from other countries to an authentic barbecue. He drank two sips of wine by the way. After only 3 minutes of happy time passed, the King of Conquer patted his belly with satisfaction and took back the wine glass.

"Since we have enough food and drink, should we start our business?"

"Probably? Although I don't think so yet." As if deliberately proclaiming his identity, he lifted up the refilled spell and told Iskandar his identity: "Don't listen to me for your conquest. The way of thinking?"

"Haha, gathering everyone’s beliefs is the way to conquer the king." After hearing Ling Yan’s words, Iskandar said: "Since that lady has told you everything, I also want to hear you and that Different words for ladies."

"I think so." Ling Yan picked up the wine glass and drank the wine inside: "A person's head doesn't need something like a king as a master!"

"Whether it is an excellent leader, an arrogant tyrant, or even a leader who gathers all the beliefs... It doesn't need to be." Ling Yan said assertively but fearlessly: "Human soul, human destiny, human life, It should only be controlled by people, not to fill the tyrant’s ambition or the expectations of others."

Without hesitation to conquer the eyes of the king, he threw the exquisite wine glass casually, turning it into a broken powder.

"You don't need others to dominate and control..." Ling Yan loosened the cup and looked arrogantly at the enemy on the opposite side: "If you can dominate yourself, you only need to have yourself."

It’s not that I haven’t been a king or a tyrant, but as far as he is concerned, whether it’s Xia Jie, Zisheng, or even the former Douzhen, they have never regarded themselves as [king] This kind of thing.

Therefore, even if he is now the king of Gurangi, what Ling Yan feels is only the so-called feeling of being a leader.

Perhaps the kingly way of conquering the king is really exciting, but-for people who are no longer that age, who has already separated from that identity, is no longer interested in those.

"Oh? It's interesting to deny the existence of the king."

Iskandar showed a surprised expression, "Although I can't agree, this kind of will not be dominated is really admirable!"

After speaking, he drew out his sword and said to the master behind him: "Little Master, this time, your king has only one command."

Wei Li immediately straightened her back when she heard the words.

"In any case, Little Master, you must live on for me! I will inherit the dominance of the Conquer King!"

After that, he once again summoned his wheels of divine power.

"Since the current enemy master has issued a challenge to us, then we naturally have to respond!"

"Yes, we must respond." After hearing Iskandar's words, she raised her hand and looked at the enemy who had been hiding behind the scenes without cowardice: "I am the magician of the Wilvert family, I'm here to Fuyuki The town took the Holy Grail to prove the talent, but it doesn't matter anymore.

"As your lord, I admit that you are brave and brave, whether you are a hero or a king, and you deserve the name of conquering the king." Wei Li panted, her pale face was full of blood: "Like you The person who deserves to be victorious."

"This time, I will not back down, nor will I be afraid. I will witness your victory with my own eyes as a master."

He raised his palm, and the three Lingshu shining red lights: "The first command, I command you, Rider, win!"

A storm of magic power gathered from all directions and rushed into Iskandar's body.

The purple electric light burst out from the wheels of the gods, like a chariot of the gods, rushing down the world.

Ling Zhou raised his rank power to the peak.

"The second command, conquer the king, I command you to win!"

The red hair of the Conquer King was fluttering, the blood-red cloak was hunting in the flow of magical power, and a set of bronze armor appeared from his body.