Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 133 Meeting the White King for the First Time
  Zhou Xuan followed the sound and quickly saw his surroundings clearly.

The place he was in was a magnificent and magnificent church.

Gorgeous and colorful glazed windows are spread all over the sides of the church. The bright sunlight passes through the windows and is scattered and refracted in a dazzling way. The neat marble columns are white and flawless, with ingenious patterns carved on them. The towering circular dome depicts a highly artistic and artistic image. A scary mural with a sense of fate.

The black emperor Nidhogg was reborn from hell, sweeping the world with a devastating disaster.

But under the dome, the center of the church was not a cross or a statue of Jehovah, but a rusty copper pillar, and a woman was nailed to the copper pillar.

From the appearance, the woman was only about 20 or 30 years old, and she was in the most charming prime period of a woman's age, but her eyes were extremely deep, reflecting the vicissitudes of countless years.

Her appearance is extremely coquettish, and her every move and smile exudes a thrilling and magical charm.

She is like the goddess Aphrodite in ancient Greek mythology, stunningly beautiful and full of allure.

In ancient Greek mythology, Aphrodite has a perfect figure and appearance. She is the goddess who represents love and beauty, but she is also the goddess who symbolizes human sexual desire.

This goddess is always full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall, so that her good husband Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsmen, never lacks green hats to wear...

But at this moment, Zhou Xuan looked at the woman, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He even wanted to ask her if she could lend him a set of pillows and bedding, as he was really uncomfortable lying there.

Zhou Xuan found that there was not a soft bed under him, but a solid wood dining table.

This dining table is dark brown in color, and the table top is polished as smooth as a mirror. The corners of the dining table are covered with traces of time, exuding an oily and delicate luster.

This dining table is five meters long. At first glance, it looks like a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation by the old nobles of the Three Banners of Europe and is still there when people leave the table.

On both sides of the table, there are five seats, but they are not antique solid wood chairs, but five luxurious seats made of bronze and ingeniously crafted.

These five chairs adopt a high-back Gothic design style. The seats are supported by four lifelike dragons. The backs of the chairs are inlaid with various gemstones. The golden light is extremely luxurious, just like the throne of a king when he ascends the throne.

"One thing to say is that this Ms. Bai Wang is so uncouth and a barbarian! How can she let the guests lie down in the middle of the dining table? This is not the food of Hannibal's family. Cooking should be people-oriented and use it with sincerity. material……"

Zhou Xuan was talking nonsense in his heart, then slumped down again and lay down comfortably on the dining table.

The features of the woman opposite were too obvious. She had bronze pillars, white hair, and a looming noble dragon power. All she had to do was put a note on her head, declaring that she was the White King.

According to the records in the Dragon Clan's history "Ice Sea Fragments", King Bai launched a rebellion thousands of years ago. This was the largest rebellion in the history of the Dragon Clan, and one-third of the Dragon Clan became rebels.

The White King, the initiator of the rebellion, was the most powerful Dragon King created by the Black King Nidhogg. She was on par with the Black King and higher than the four kings.

During that rebellion, the White King used the Word Spirit: Oracle on all his blood descendants. This was the only word spirit that could restrain the Word Spirit: the Emperor's Word Spirit, which gave the dragons the elegance to get rid of the distinction between high and low bloodline, and possess It is possible to overcome the following problems.

At that time, King Bai still adhered to the principle of uniting all the forces that could be united and the principle that no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. She decided to drag humans who were still slaves and had no mixed race to join the war.

There is a rather funny plot in "Journey to the West".

At that time, the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng arrived at the territory of the big demon Nine-Headed Insect, so the Nine-Headed Insect said to the weak catfish spirit Ben Baer Ba: "Go and get rid of Tang Seng and his disciples!"

The White King was almost like this at that time, saying to the weak and helpless humans: "Go and get rid of Nidhogg!"

Humanity:?
  Boss, do you have any misunderstanding about our combat effectiveness?
  The White King was furious at this: I don't even dare to kill Nidhogg. How can I carry out a rebellion with a bunch of insects like you? ? So, the White King personally started a shocking battle with the Black King, which ended in the Black King's tragic victory.

After that rebellion, the dragon clan's vitality was severely damaged, and the bloodline of the White King declined.

The Black King set up a bronze pillar in the northern ocean, nailed the White King to it, and tortured her with various tortures for several epochs before her power was completely exhausted.

"According to historical records, the Black King threw the White King and the bronze pillar into the volcano, turning them into ashes, and then swallowed all the ashes to ensure that he killed the White King."

"But now it seems that ghosts like the Dragon King are really not that easy to kill!"

"But why did this eldest sister suddenly come to me? I wasn't involved in the White King's rebellion back then, right? I have to get involved in everything, right..."

Zhou Xuan lay leisurely on the dining table, thinking freely.

He didn't bother to care about what the White King said about him being a visitor from another world, or about the Thousand and One Nights that the Black King and the White King had to talk about, or any other damn dragon history.

Zhou Xuan was really tortured by the suicidal attack by Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire.

After entering the third degree of violent bloodshed, his spirit was severely damaged, and his brain hurt as if it was about to explode.

When facing the Yanling Zhulong, the body was tortured, as if it was stuffed into an oven with a temperature comparable to the surface of the sun. It was baked at 360 degrees without any dead ends for an unknown length of time. The pain was simply indescribable, comparable to Lingchi!

But now, except for the hard table under me, all other mental and physical pain has disappeared.

It's as relaxed as if you were trapped in the softest clouds in the world, so lazy that you don't want to move at all.

"Sisters, do you have extra bedding and pillows? It's best to get a Simmons mattress or something. I'm a little sleepy." Zhou Xuan changed into a comfortable position and asked Bai Wang casually.

As the saying goes: "As long as I have no use value, no one can use me."

Zhou Xuan is currently in a similar state of mind.

As long as I wholeheartedly want to make a profit, no one can exploit my residual value!
  Even if you are the White King, a zero-generation species higher than the eight first-generation species, and a big boss who can compete with the Black King Nidhogg, you can't do anything to me.

The worst case scenario is that everyone will fight to the death again. If you don’t move, I won’t move. If you move first, I will act in self-defense!

Master Zhou, who had worked hard all day, just wanted to take revenge and was passive and slow in his work.

Listening to Zhou Xuan's words, the woman on the copper pillar smiled softly, and a clear and shallow smile appeared on her soft white porcelain face, like the ripples caused by the falling cherry blossom petals in early spring. The water in the pool has a refreshing beauty.

"I haven't seen you in a hundred years, and you are still as crooked as before, but you can't stay here anymore."

"This is the land of hell, and strangers cannot stay for a long time." The woman said softly.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Can't I stay longer? How long can I stay? Can I lie down for a while? I'm a little tired."

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