fake prince

Chapter 507 I'm Hungry

Su Ziji only felt that a strong suction appeared, and wanted to resist, but he didn't face the young dragon. This time, even half a piece of red sandalwood did not move.

"What's that?" As he quickly backed up around, he caught a glimpse of a shadow in the endless sky.

The shadow is high above, giving people a sense of holiness, but with just a glance, one can also feel that although it is a haze, it is awe-inspiring and incomplete.

"Boom!" There were successive thunderclaps in his ears, and Su Ziji groaned, feeling his heart shake.

"Did the catastrophe of the young dragon finally affect me?" But everything was calm, and when he opened his eyes, Su Ziji was in a daze.

"This is the Dragon Palace?" Su Ziji looked up, but saw the pale golden sky, rippling like water waves, with a faint light shining down, making the Yao grass Ganoderma lucidum planted in the courtyard flourish.

Looking at it again, the main hall is white with dragon patterns, corals are slanting horizontally, and there is still aura slowly transferring. The whole deep palace is filled with a faint, fresh air like new rain in the empty mountain. After only one breath, I feel relaxed all over my body.

"It's the Dragon Palace, but the Dragon Palace in front of you is familiar yet unfamiliar. It seems to be more luxurious and prosperous than last time. Could it be that you have returned to the shadow?"

As far as the eyes can see, the body is on the high platform outside the main hall, and the palace not far away is shining in the water, and the pieces are continuous, there is no barrenness, and it is full of luxury.

The scope of the Dragon Palace is also larger, wider than what Su Ziji saw in the last inheritance. Through the sky, although separated by water, you can see the fish and shells in the lake leisurely parading and moving leisurely, but they are close to the Dragon Palace. Sometimes, these ordinary fish and shells will also face the direction of the Dragon Palace, with a little awe, and some even swim away after bowing lightly in ignorance. This is the reaction of the Yaozu when there are signs of enlightenment.

And the high platform is not alone, just like the imperial court, the clothes are neat, and there are big monsters on both sides, all of them are condensed.

"Is this the demon court's court or sacrifice?"

On the high altar, he was not standing alone, but he was accompanied by only a few people, or there were no people at all.

Su Ziji also only saw a beautiful but unfamiliar girl nearby, who was also wearing a Chinese dress, standing not far away, and there were one or two other people who couldn't look over because of the angle of view. Su Ziji only knew that there were people, but he saw It is not clear who it is.

A little farther away, hundreds of maids and guards stood one by one. This situation gave Su Ziji a sense of familiarity.

"Could it be that I not only went back to the past this time, but also became the Dragon Lord again?"

Just thinking about it, the body moved slightly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is difficult for him to make too many movements, so he can only scan slightly.

It is true that this place is still the Panlong Lake Dragon Palace, but judging from its splendor, it should be the Dragon Palace of the past.

Where is the baby dragon now?

He searched around but couldn't find it. Su Ziji couldn't help feeling anxious when he thought that before he came, the young dragon was suffering from a thunderstorm and was in danger.

Because he has experienced more than one time, Su Ziji is not flustered by this kind of incident, he just wants to know the situation of the young dragon at this time, and it is the same as last time. A little autonomy does not mean you can do whatever you want.

"It seems that the dragon girl was robbed again, which triggered the inheritance of the Dragon Palace. The incident here is resolved, or it will be of great help to the dragon girl."

It was like this last time. Su Ziji was in the realm of inheritance, that is, in the body of the Dragon Lord, and the young dragon appeared alone. One person and one dragon won the victory together. Su Ziji gained a lot of benefits, and the young dragon also successfully obtained the inheritance , it must be the same this time.

Moreover, in terms of time, it takes a long time here. Although it is not good for young dragons, it should be different from the real time ratio, and it can be delayed by one or two.

"It's just that we still need to complete the incident as soon as possible and find a breakthrough."

"Could it be that Lord Long is praying for rain at this moment? Or is he accepting the court's order again?"

Looking up at the top, it is not the lake, but a piece of sky. This scene is so familiar.

Back then when Su Ziji came to the realm of inheritance, when Zuo Longjun accepted the will of the Great Wei, wasn't it similar to the current scene?

Although it is underwater and there are fish swimming outside the Dragon Palace, but the sky above the Dragon Palace is blue sky and white clouds, and there is a looming red sun.But to say that the situation is exactly the same, it is not.

It was vague, and it seemed that the world outside the Dragon Palace could still be seen. There was a high platform built on the bank, some people stood on the high platform, and there were dense crowds of people kneeling under the platform. They looked haggard and pitiful, as if they were from the world of mortals. Ordinary victims.

Su Ziji counted them in detail, and there were at least several thousand people.Is it really praying for rain?

Just when Su Ziji was thinking this way, on the first step of the high platform made of white marble in the Dragon Palace, a big demon stood respectfully and bowed down, saying: "The human race government has prayed for rain. May I ask the Dragon Lord, how do you answer?"

Su Ziji stared straight into the image of the mortal world through the water curtain, and frowned as he looked at the victims.

Human World·Futaba Mansion

Under the high platform, the red sun hangs high, and the scorching sun bakes the earth. In the past, the sunny day with blue sky and white clouds was naturally a good weather, but the weather lasted for a long time, and the rain did not fall, which made the land dry and the crops died of drought. That said, the weather couldn't be more abominable.

The sky is not beautiful, and the people have no choice but to pin their hopes on Lord Long.

In order to make it rain smoothly, the government also agreed to build an altar, and sent Yu Wang to personally preside over the sacrifice.

The people kneeling below all came spontaneously.

For the imperial court, although it has not rained for a long time, it is indeed a matter of life and death, but for ordinary people, this is no longer a matter of life and death.

As long as they can ask for rain, not to mention just kneeling here and begging to participate in the sacrifice, even if they want to sacrifice human life, they can grit their teeth and do it.

"Mother, I'm hungry." Wu Yaya knelt among the group of people, a little girl in ragged clothes who looked like she was five or six years old secretly tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes and said in a low voice.

A child from a poor family has long been the head of the family, and at this age, she has already understood what it means to advance and retreat. It is not really unbearable, she would never cry and cry hungry on such an occasion.

Not only was he hungry, but also thirsty, his lips were already dry, and even when he cried, he couldn't cry, only a pale face and scared eyes.

Seeing that her mother didn't move, she just knelt there blankly, gave up pulling, and hugged her mother tightly instead.

"Mother, I'm hungry!" she said again.

The mother rolled her eyes, turned around blankly, and looked at her, feeling like a knife was twisting her heart.

Even the mother herself was so thirsty that her lips were split, and her whole body was like a dead tree that could break at any time, but she still responded to the child's wailing.

She patted her daughter's small body lightly with the palm of her hand, and comforted her in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, it will rain for the priests, and there will be water when it rains, and there will be food when there is water."

Unexpectedly, it's okay if it's not comforting, but once comforted, the little girl cried even harder.

"Mother, you are lying! There is no rain at all. We have asked for it several times, but it hasn't rained! It's not like what you said, it will rain, we must be starving to death!"

(End of this chapter)