A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 52 When encountering a crisis, of course we must send out fill-in-the-blank questions

Chapter 52 When encountering a crisis, of course we must send out fill-in-the-blank questions

Seeing the beating look of the person in charge of the program group, Huang Lang only felt that he was really angry.

He doesn't like this, he really doesn't like this, he chose to stay and be watched by a group of aliens who don't know where, not to be angry, if he really wants to be angry, he might as well just choose not to participate and go home.

He chooses to stay, one is for the slim hope of going back with strength, and the other is also to live a life that can make him more comfortable...
So the person I was escorting was suddenly stabbed in front of my eyes, I was suddenly knocked out, and the future queen with golden thighs I was planning to hug was chopped off, what is going on?

No matter how you look at it, it is not a happy development.

But Huang Lang is not a child after all, and his anger has been rolling in his consciousness for a long time, and finally he puts the rein on him, he knows that this matter is actually really ill thought out by him:
His task [Wings of Liberation, Blood of the Stars] shows that he successfully escorted Serena to the capital of the Elven Kingdom. It stands to reason that this task should be completed when they arrive, and the major plot The completed phased settlement should also appear.

But the moment Garrard arrived with them, the task did not show completion, and the staged settlement did not appear, he should have noticed something was wrong, Huang Lang thought, but because of the fatigue of the previous battle and the arrival of the elf capital Excited and relaxed.

MD, although I don't know why the big boss Garrard would do this, but at least he should have been rewarded with a blinding powder the moment he drew his sword!
After barely holding back his anger, Huang Lang turned his attention to the program director who was obviously in a good mood, suppressed the boiling flames and said:
"Let's settle it."

"Okay, Mr. Huang, because of your excellent performance during this period, the settlement points are generous. The basic points are 120 points, plus the bonus of audience satisfaction, a total of 180 points. Great harvest, and your transformation card cooldown And the cooldown of the legendary function has also been reset, please distribute the points now."

Hundreds of icons unfolded in front of his eyes again. This time, because of the huge amount of points compared with the previous few times, a large number of game icons have been lit up. Huang Lang looked at the dozens of hundreds of icons that were lit up, and suddenly noticed Focused on one icon:

On the blood-red terrifying background, three crescent-like patterns intertwined together, and the DNA helix hovered behind it, which looked extremely strange.

Huang Lang's attention was focused on the game that required a full 150 points to unlock for a long time, but in the end he suppressed the urge to unlock that game and looked at other games again.

Where Huang Lang didn't notice, the person in charge of the program team quietly breathed a sigh of relief-the games made by these blue star people are too terrible, if this really allows this person to unlock some games, they are really will find it troublesome.

Huang Lang thought for a long time, and finally pointed to one of the game icons decorated with big skulls and said:

"It's him, unlock it."

"This game requires 95 points to unlock, are you sure?"

"determine."

"You are not in a bad mood so you want to treat yourself with consumer therapy?"

"There is a part of this reason, but most of it is not, unlock it for me now!"

"It's natural."

The next moment, the golden skull with wings lit up a golden flame in Huang Lang's soul.

The same golden flame lit up in the Council Hall of the Golden Tree of Roth Lorien, King of the United Kingdom of the Elves. It was the light emitted by the Golden Tree at night, and it had protected the ancestors of the elves since ancient times.

The light flickered in the hall, the blood on the ground had been cleaned, but the smell of blood still lingered in the air. Members of the Elf Council Hall trembled and sat on their seats, with their eyes downcast, looking at the ground, letting the The boots stomped on the ground.

As if stepping directly on their hearts.

After a long time, Galad's voice came from the hall:

"So, what do you loves say?"

"Grand Duke Garrard," an elderly member of parliament tremblingly opened his mouth, and immediately knelt on the ground with a trembling plop, "Please forgive me, I mean, His Majesty Garrard!"

"Don't worry, Sir Andrew is a loyal subject of the kingdom. I will never punish you for such a trivial matter, you continue." Galad Xinglu sat on the throne that the queen had made, and replied with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness," Andrew Liangzhi, who was in charge of business in the empire, stood up tremblingly. "Should we wait for His Majesty, I mean the late king! Should we wait for the news of the late king's death to be confirmed...?"

"I know what you're worried about," Galad waved his hand, "The Stardew Royal Family can never be killed, and they will only leave the world when they decide to reincarnate. I know this is the education you have received since childhood, but I I assure you, my sister Huang will not come back, I killed her completely, this is a method only available among the Xinglu royal family who possess the blood of the stars."

"...Then I'm fine." Andrew sat back tremblingly.

"Anyone else have a question?" Garrard asked softly.

In the entire hall, no one spoke.

"Very well, then, Sir Silver Shirt," Galad called softly to the minister in charge of the kingdom's foreign affairs, "please immediately start drafting a harsh condemnation against the fact that the elite assassins of the Eternal Empire teamed up with the demons to assassinate the former king severely condemned."

"Cang Yunqing, I will go to the military headquarters in person later, you go there and wait for me."

"Yun Shanqing, the Kingdom's propaganda department must be up and running immediately. We must let all the citizens know about the despicable deeds of the Eternal Empire. Also, prepare yourself, I will give a national speech."

Garrard gave orders one after another. Finally, Garrard looked around at all the ministers and said:
"I assure you that in at most five years, we will completely defeat the Eternal Empire and regain our supremacy. I am not a dreamer like the previous king. I will not deprive you of your slaves or your magic laboratories. The elves once I am the overlord of the world, and we should also be the overlord of the world in the future. I hope you can work together with me and work together for the glory of the elves!"

Then, Garrard changed the subject again:
"The armed forces of the entire royal capital are now under my control. I hope everyone can cooperate with me sincerely, don't waste my time, don't waste the elves' time, now, go get busy!"

The ministers scattered like birds and beasts, leaving tremblingly, each followed by a royal guard, and in the end only Galad was left, sitting on the throne, overlooking the empty council hall below.

"Your Majesty," a royal guard approached after everyone left, and said softly, "Your niece..."

"Proceed according to the original plan, cure her, and let Andariel completely brainwash her. I want to train my niece well..."

"Of course, what about that human?"

"We'll send them to the Mage Tower in Andariel later, and take a good look at them before the public execution."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The royal guards were ordered to go straight to the most secret prison in the capital.

In a cell of the prison where the highest-level and most important prisoners are held in the United Kingdom, there is a mithril-fine-gold mixed magic chain that is strong enough to tie a dragon, and Huang Lang is firmly locked in it, his arms are torn apart, and he hangs a cross.

The royal guards loyal to Galad did not dare to be lazy, and stared at Huang Lang closely, until the guards who sent the message arrived, and then began to carefully transfer Huang Lang to the mage's tower.

Suddenly, a guard stopped, looked at his companion suspiciously and said:
"By the way, did you hear anything?"

"Aren't you muttering?"

Suddenly, the two of them had incredible expressions on their faces, and they turned their heads to look at Huang Lang who was fixed on the shelf for transshipment.

Huang Lang's eyes were closed tightly, as if he was chanting unconsciously, a guard approached a few steps, and he heard the prayer-like chanting clearly:

"...We are his sharp sword, we are his anger, even in the face of death's grim smile, we should not waver..."

"What is he talking about?" one of the guards asked.

"Like some kind of prayer..."

"Pain is our prayer, faith is our armor, in the flames of war, we find salvation," the guard near Huang Lang repeated Huang Lang's chanting, and asked doubtfully, "What is this, the prayer of the Temple of War Well, that's not right, check for signs of divine power descending."

"There is no sign of God descending." Another guard checked the instrument in his hand and shook his head.

"For those who prove themselves, he will send his loyal angels to help!!!"

At this moment, Huang Lang finished his eulogy and opened his eyes suddenly!
Black muscles spread across his body, four huge nails condensed out of thin air, and suddenly pierced into his skull!
With a terrifying roar, Huang Lang broke free from the chain under the horrified gaze of the guards, and fell to the ground. The ground boiled like boiling water, and the blue forbidden magic crystal rolled up, wrapping Huang Lang's body, He turned into a giant in blue armor, and the chains that bound him wrapped around his arms...

The gigantic and terrifying weapon condensed into shape in his hands, and there was a deafening roar that reminded the elves of the black-smoking machines of the dwarves.

The blue mask completely covered Huang Lang's face, leaving only a pair of crystal lenses emitting red light.

The golden skull on the blue giant's chest let out a silent grin.

 I originally wanted to have a big chapter tomorrow.
  I'm afraid you guys won't be happy after reading it, ah, so, today I will add a new one, and I will come to 3000
  fun

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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