Master of Ninja World
Chapter 2327 the entrustment of the King of Gold [second more]
"I reject."
After staring at Kannada Anna for a long time, she refused mercilessly, her firm tone was like a stone, and her tone was so cold that she trembled.
"Why? Zun just asked you to guarantee my safety, but didn't let you limit my freedom. You are imprisoned... it is illegal to imprison a minor girl!" Kannada Anna said gruntly, her cheeks drumming. Drum, quite cute.
"Is it illegal?" Wuchen said with a dumb smile, spreading his hands out of boredom: "Life is so boring. If you want to call the police, please feel free. The phone is by the bed. I won't stop you."
"You...you are Kuaimu!" Kannada Ana picked up the pillow and smashed it over, and then ran to her room angrily.
"You are so ruthless... is it really suitable?" The cat suddenly frowned, wearing a simple pajamas, his hot figure was revealed, especially the huge career line, almost jumping out.
"There is nothing inappropriate." Wuchen replied blankly. "It is always impossible to rely on the help of others to make the climate. Those people need to be self-reliant. Can they be saved once, and can they be taken care of for a lifetime?"
"But then..." He couldn't help but glanced at the cat a few more times, and Wuchen asked flatly: "What do you mean by holding a kitchen knife? Are you planning to give me a knife?"
"how come?!"
Hearing this, the cat pretty blushed, and quickly hid the kitchen knife behind her back.
"You...Forget it, I'm going to bed." Wuchen didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with the cat. After a long time, he might be considered a woman with long tongue.
As for the question of whether Kannada Anna can escape, there is no need to worry about this, because the entire villa is wrapped in a transparent enchantment, and the wings cannot escape.
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At the same time, another place.
The high-rise buildings inserted into the sky, looking out from here, the original appearance of the entire city is in sight, and there are a large number of guards to protect it.
"Lieutenant, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still as energetic as before."
At the top of this building, the white-haired boy Izona...No, it should be said that the King of Silver is more suitable. He smiles and reminisces with the King of Gold.
And the person standing next to him is the god of the night sword. It is undeniable that Adolf K. Weitzman is not good at fighting. At least he has a good way of playing tricks. He fooled him into his camp and became an alliance. minister.
"Yeah, it has been gone for many years."
The King of Gold also nodded calmly, sighing, just in time to respond to that sentence. Once recovered, he has been a hundred years old... Immediately after taking a deep look at Izona, he said in a deep voice: "I feel more and more It’s too much, so..."
Having said that, the King of Gold was silent, looking at the huge disc stone in front of him, surrounded by a faint light, and there are many mysterious patterns, as if from a distant ancient society.
"To put it bluntly, this is probably the last time I have met, so I want to hand over the Dresden Stone Plate to you for safekeeping." Focusing on the head of the Silver King, the Gold King explained heavily, "Yes. Only you can take a good look at it."
"Lieutenant..."
The King of Silver looked at the King of Gold complicatedly, his eyes hollowed out, and he couldn't help but think back to the past. When we met in the past, the King of Gold was still an upright soldier wearing a military uniform. He has not seen him for decades now. Her head was full of white hair, and countless wrinkles were clearly visible on her cheeks.
"I also want to keep it, but you also understand that I don't have the strength of yours." The Silver King said distressedly, let alone the power that suppressed the Dresden stone plate, even a colorless king would He was in a hurry and was miserable, and even if it weren't for a clean explanation, he would still be chased and killed.
The power of the Dresden stone plate is extremely powerful, and only the King of Gold can successfully suppress it. It is precisely because of his successful suppression of the stone plate that the number of outsiders can maintain the lowest number.
It may not be possible to replace it with other people. For example, in the original book, after the death of the King of Gold, the Blue King Zongxiang Resi took over his task. The sad thing was that he was snatched away by the Green King before long. !
"Hey!"
The King of Gold sighed long after hearing this, with endless depression and helplessness on his face. At the same time, he couldn't help complaining to the King of Silver. How could it be the origin of all kings. Why are you so useless?!
"Fighting is not my strong suit!"
As if he had sensed the dissatisfaction of the King of Gold, the King of Silver rolled his eyes and complained: "Besides, there are other kings besides me, for example..."
When I was about to recommend other kings to guard the stone plate of Dresden, the Silver King was silent. Because of the previous battle, the pattern between the kings was greatly changed. The Scarlet King Zhou Fangzun died in battle, and the Colorless King also survived. Although the Blue King Zongxiang Resi managed to escape the end of the fall, he was also greatly hit and his temperament changed drastically.
Who should entrust such important things as the Dresden stone pan to keep it has become a big problem. Once the stone pan’s powerful force cannot be suppressed, more and more outsiders will appear, and Japan will inevitably fall into chaos. in.
"It's better..."
The silver king's eyes suddenly lit up, and the indifferent face of Wuchen appeared in his mind, and he smiled and suggested: "If it is the fellow of Wuchen, he can definitely suppress the power of the Dresden stone plate. No one dares to beat him. note."
"It makes sense, but that guy doesn't reassure me."
Suspicion appeared on the old face of the King of Gold, and said: "Moreover, that guy doesn't seem to be interested in this stuff. I give him things, maybe they will be thrown away as garbage..."