Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 322 The prince is really good at being a good person

Chapter 322 The prince is really good at being a good person
Even if his opponent was seriously injured, the eldest prince, who was not too strong to begin with, was no match for the Magic Emperor. He died in a life-and-death duel with his father. Without his master's magic cloak, he became a safe with a missing key. ,

For the magic master, the seal above may not be able to be removed by force, but this is a life-and-death battlefield. Everyone's thoughts are on how to open the opponent's skull higher, faster, and stronger, so no one will notice that a piece is thrown on Red cloth with gold thread on the roadside.

And these members of the royal family who survived because of their food did not even have the slightest ability to break through from the inside. They tried their best and finally failed, and could only stare in the void.

"It doesn't matter. If we wait patiently, brother will definitely come back to save us!"

Although the eldest prince was a ruthless man who killed his younger brothers and beheaded his younger sisters without blinking an eye, his image in the eyes of these novice younger brothers and sisters was still quite high, so they encouraged and persuaded each other, and relied on the food they brought with them to survive for a long time. A period of optimism.

But there is no unlimited credit in this world, not to mention the flow of time in the cloak, so hope turned into despair under the long wait, and despair turned into mutual accusations under the torment of hunger.

When the bones of the body are the weakest...

"Wait a minute, please let me recall. I can't remember that little girl's number...ah, yes, I remember it!"

When the 254th sister suddenly died due to excessive grief, urgency and hunger, the disaster began to slide towards the irreversible abyss.

Even among novices, there are high and low, so the second sister with the highest prestige and the thirty-second brother with the strongest combat power broke out around this matter. They all wanted to blame the other party for the death of their little sister. Even if they don’t even remember this little girl’s name!
As a result, dozens of royal family members were divided into multiple camps. From quarrels to pushbacks to purely physical fights, the intensity of the fights continued to escalate with the superposition of new and old grudges.

In fact, even here, there is still room for redemption in the relationship between brothers and sisters, but something happened not long after, and these royal families who originally liked brothers to fight against each other completely turned into life-and-death enemies.

——The body that the younger sister buried in front of everyone disappeared.

Of course, there is no soil in this space, and the so-called burial is actually covered with a few coats, but this matter is not trivial, and everyone comes to the scene to find out the truth.

And the clues came very quickly. Someone on the spot said that they saw Lao Thirty-two quietly going to see the body, but they left quickly out of fear, not knowing what happened next.

The second sister frowned and began to interrogate Thirty-Two, and after a quarrel, she succeeded in eliciting the other party's words through anger.

"What? Cyrus...you!"

The terrible truth shocked everyone. Even the brothers who had the best relationship with Cyrus couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Cyrus, who knew he was being lied to, did not choose to argue. Instead, he dropped another bombshell with a cold face.

"I admit that I couldn't hold it back, but it was just one leg. Where were the other parts!?"

!!!

Looking at each other around them, people moved away from each other in horror. It felt like the red in anyone's mouth was like the blood flowing from their hands and feet.

At the critical moment, the second sister stood up to stabilize the morale of the army, pointed at Cyrus' nose and shouted.

"Is that what you said? Brothers and sisters, don't forget that he is an ogre who brutally ate his own sister!"

However, just as her credibility was about to come into play, it was shattered to pieces by Cyrus's indifferent swipe from the air.

Because the storage bag on her waist was violently destroyed by Cyrus, who was proficient in space magic, all the contents exploded out. On top of the large number of rare treasures, there was a thin arm that looked like a hairless monkey.

——And there are signs of being chewed on it.

Seeing this, Cyrus burst into laughter and almost rolled on the ground.

"Sister Tiya...hahaha...you are indeed my good sister. It turns out you think the same as me!"

the same?

Of course it's the same!

What is the current situation? Is it a small theater of touching family affection where a large group of brothers and sisters try their best to help each other and wait for their good brother to come to the rescue?

Do not!
This is actually a death game that started early!

Everyone you look at is actually not a human being, but a tool to help you survive as long as possible; a big treasure box that carries many secret treasures with you; and a super-high-quality energy supplement pack that must not be wasted!

So my little sister died well! A wonderful death!

If she doesn't die, how can we smart people fill our bellies and continue to scheme against those idiots! ?
Tia, whose mask of kindness has been torn off, no longer pretends, or at this point, there is nothing to pretend. Those lunatics who secretly took the flesh from the little girl used the food in exchange for real die-hards, and started a war A longer and more desperate war for survival.

But people soon discovered that the extremely violent Cyrus began to tease a cute plush toy from time to time, and Tia, who had never disdained any decoration, also began to wear an exaggerated pink hairpin, and no matter how his subordinates reminded them, they would always control it. Continue the behavior without stopping.

If that's the case, it doesn't really matter. Everyone has already gone crazy anyway. Adults are somewhat mentally ill. But what if these things are my little sister's relics and are her most precious collection during her lifetime?

Fortunately, this war is not without its gentle side. For example, those horrific truths are always revealed quickly and well, because after another unlucky guy becomes a resource point, some of his habits also appear in the daily lives of diners. behaviorally.

Tina huddled on the throne made of rare treasures like a little girl, and expressed her inference with red eyes.

"There is a problem with the internal space of this magic cloak. Those who were eaten did not disappear, but existed in another way!"

But so what, do you want to give up your life because of such a trivial matter? No, it actually makes them feel more at ease when eating!
"Sister, don't blame me. I have cooked you as delicious as possible. Please stay in my body forever~"

"Brother, let me bear the suffering here. You can rest peacefully and I will take you out later!"

"Don't worry, I will chew it carefully and taste it well!"

But no matter what, since it is a death game, there must be a winner in this blood-filled survival war.

There is no need to guess this winner, it is naturally the third prince Upland who is talking to Ji Ming now.

There is no other reason why he can win. It is simply that he has the lowest sense of existence among all his siblings, so he is the most stubborn.

Who says that heroes will definitely live to the end?

But so what if they win, what they are fighting for from beginning to end is not the notice to go out, but the right to wait for it to come.

Therefore, during another even longer wait, Upland, which carries the memories of dozens of people, gradually began to become distorted and crazy.

He forgot his identity as a human being, as well as life, death, and time. He wandered in confusion for countless years, becoming one with the cloak, and thus absorbing some memories from its owner.

It was at this time, or possibly earlier, that this magical cloak full of resentment gave birth to the purest malice, and the Earth Resentment Demon was born, sweeping the entire field in another death game and becoming Another winner.

……

If the previous story amazed Ji Ming, then this story is going to scare Ji Ming.

No, buddy, your ten thousand years of experience can no longer be summarized by humanoid stars and hard-core ruthless people.

You are tying all the moral bottom lines of human beings together to knit a sweater, and you think it is not lively enough, so you want to drag the audience to join in the twists and turns. This is also the fundamental reason why Upland has been intermittent when telling Ji Ming. The past is too painful to look back on. For him who has regained some clarity, recalling is simply a painful torture.

Suddenly knowing so many ancient secrets, Ji Ming rubbed his temples and leaned on the back of the chair to digest it slowly.

Although Sylvia and Grayson also came from that era, he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him before, so he did not waste time and brain cells to ask and remember. Unexpectedly, he made up for it today...

Thinking of this, he drew out the chat box and tapped his fingers in the air a few times. Soon, the curtain rose, the door of the church was opened, and a man and a deer appeared there.

Before he could ask "Do you know them?" the rag in the ball of resentment disappeared into the black air without saying a word, even if Sylvia flapped her wings and was here in an instant. You can see traces of him.

However, as an angel, she was very sensitive to strange auras. At a glance, she could tell that the black energy in the bottle came from the ancient battlefield to the north of the battleship, and she also detected the presence of a strange person with sanity in it.

"...My Lord, is it possible that you discovered another consciousness from thousands of years ago in the ancient battlefield?"

Ji Ming stretched out his hand and knocked on the Earthly Resentment Ball.

"The third prince of the Dark Flame Empire, what is your impression of him?"

Sylvia's chest lifted slightly as if she took a breath, and she was silent for a long time. Finally...

shook his head.

Grayson, who originally liked to collect knowledge, was a little better. He jumped out with a sentence when the branches and leaves above his head were getting longer and longer and were about to cover the ground.

"I vaguely remember that he once made a joke about treating dragon excrement as a rare treasure, and even made a banquet to invite everyone to enjoy it."

"You fart!"

I can bear seeing angels, but not being slandered!

The angry third prince immediately emerged from the black energy and cursed loudly.

"Slander and slander! You are all slandering! That is obviously the extremely precious dragon's blood. How could it be feces?"

Grayson was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Isn't it the blood of the holy dragon?"

"Ah? Oh! Yes, it is the blood of the Holy Dragon! Yes, it is the blood of the Holy Dragon!"

"Tsk..."

After waving his hand to interrupt Uplan, who was a little nervous and started screaming again, Ji Ming pointed to the two generals beside him.

"Since you ran away when you saw them, you must know them."

"I recognize it!"

Upland cleared his throat, his tone sounding like he was singing some kind of carol.

"As one of the longest-lived trees in the history of Yangyue World, after using its fruits to save the people from famine again and again, this giant tree that reached the sky and received the incense of all living beings gradually gave birth to sanity, calling itself Gray. Sen has a very good reputation. I once ate his fruit, which was very sweet.”

Grayson, who turned into a deer, lowered his head upon hearing this.

"I just did some small work. God, I can't live up to everyone's incense."

"Very good, good trees are rewarded, this is a good thing!"

……

Well, why didn't Aplan speak?
Ji Ming raised his eyebrows.

"What about her? You haven't told me your impression of Sylvia yet?"

"Uh……"

Unexpectedly, the rag started to hesitant again, and after a long while, he whispered.

"Lord God, if I tell the truth, can you spare my life and not let me be beaten to death by her?"

"what?"

Let’s not talk about Bloomfield, the lazy dog. Grayson will also assist in the work by creating a clone of the sub-machine, so that he can rest safely in the Holy Tree Lake most of the time. Look. He watched the players around him work hard, pretending to be playing a simulation game.

So as one of the three giants in the game's start-up team, Sylvia is definitely the most reliable, loyal and hard-working one. She has already returned to level 80, but she has been in the air every day since the closed beta. He patrols constantly and has made zero mistakes in his work so far. He is an absolute model of dedication.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is a spy in the team, Ji Ming will first doubt whether he has leaked some information, instead of doubting her first.

However, he was willing to hear what kind of people his subordinates were like from the enemy's perspective, so he nodded.

"Tell me, Sylvia is a good person. Although she looks cold, she won't do anything to you."

"I hope so... huh?"

Aplan glanced at Sylvia, shrank back again, and then spoke boldly.

"Lord God, the angel next to you is an out-and-out demon. I once saw her brutally evaporate our Dark Flame army with holy light!"

……

"And it's a centurion, a centurion! Leave no one behind!"

……

"After the killing, we didn't even bury the commander's body. We just threw it all there. Can you understand? Commander! Noble! Kill! Then just throw it there! Let others watch!"

……

No, I described it so horribly, why didn't they even react at all?

Ji Ming saw Applan's doubts and thought that he couldn't just let his face fall to the ground, so he clapped his hands.

"Uh, good to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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