Prince please enthrone

Chapter 453 Manipulating People's Hearts [Part [-]]
King Wei Yu heard that there were not many, and immediately nodded in agreement:

"Okay! Then I will send someone to search for it according to the master's request. From today on, I will drink human blood!"

An Rujin was regarded as a guest of honor by the Lord Wei Yu, and settled down in the palace, allowing him to live with those alchemists.

It is said that they are together, but in fact he has his own independent palace, and the scale is unmatched by other alchemists.

When those alchemists learned that he lived to be five hundred years old, they all ran over to learn from him!

However, the purpose of his impostor is not to give a small lecture on how to live forever, but to... tame people!
For the things you are passionate about, the efficiency of people's actions will always be higher than expected.

The 100 people An Rujin asked for, King Wei Yu sent him three days later.

On the open space in front of the palace where An Rujin lived, 100 people lined up in a square formation, looking at the strange man with white hair and childlike face in front of him.

It's very easy to find a man who meets An Rujin's conditions, just transfer him from the army.

Those who can join the army basically have no disabilities and no serious physical diseases, otherwise they would not be able to withstand the rigorous training before going to the battlefield.

An Rujin stood with her hands behind her back, her sharp eyes scanned the 100 people in front of her, very satisfied.

The first thing he needs to do now is to buy people's hearts.

He could have used the hundreds of soldiers who had led Yuxiao before to fight the battle.

However, at first, those people suffered a defeat under his new leader, and they were disrespectful and dissatisfied with him.

Secondly, those people are all from Yuxiao, and their families are all in Yuxiao, so not many people will willingly follow him and serve him.

Therefore, An Rujin simply discarded them all.

For useless people, he has never had the slightest nostalgia.

An Rujin waved and asked Ding Xun to bring a dagger and a bowl.

He randomly called out one of them, and said quite seriously, "Stretch out your hand."

These people knew the purpose of the king's selection of them before they came, and they didn't resist when they heard the words, and obediently rolled up their sleeves to reveal their muscular and strong arms.

Holding the dagger in her hand, An Rujin cut a not deep and not shallow gash on his arm.

The strong man hissed in pain.

No matter how strong a person is, he is powerless in the face of pain.

Moreover, a bowl of blood is not too much, and it is not much less.

If you want to fill this bowl, it is useless to rely on a hole alone.

Because human blood, as it flows, will automatically stop.

An Rujin made several cuts on the man's arm.

The bright red blood dripped into the bowl, and the wound was slightly opened to reveal the fresh and tender inside. The man's face turned pale from the pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not utter a weak hum.

They are all men who have been on the battlefield, or are just waiting to go to the battlefield.

I shouldn't have cared about this little injury.

However, when someone stabs you when you don't know it, it feels completely different from when you know someone is going to stab you, but you can't resist and can only accept it.

Because when a person is injured without any precautions, at that moment, it is actually painless.

When a person is injured under precautionary circumstances, all perceptions will be concentrated on the injured place, making the pain more sharp and intense.

Finally finished taking a bowl of blood, fearing that the blood would coagulate, An Rujin immediately sent someone to take it to the king.

He looked at the people who seemed to feel the same for the strong man, and their expressions were a little toothache. He didn't say anything, and waved them back.

On the second day, he asked Ding Xun to fetch the dagger and bowl as usual.

This time, facing the sharp dagger that gleamed coldly, and the bowl that was not as big as their iron fist, everyone's eyes shrank.

Some people even started to cover their arms uncontrollably, as if they were being cut and ravaged by a knife.

An Rujin admired the expected scene enough, and finally opened her mouth and said: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't take your blood today."

Then, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white arms.

Put it on the bowl, pick up the dagger, and cut a hole neatly.

hiss--

It wasn't An Rujin who made it this time, but everyone was stunned by his feat.

Someone couldn't help but whispered in a low voice: "You, how could you... How could you hurt yourself? You are an alchemist!"

"You'd better take our blood!"

An Rujin looked at the concerned faces of everyone, and slowly squeezed the wound to let more blood flow out, and said slowly:

"Blood collection is extremely cruel. I can't bear to see you suffer. Therefore, I decided to take my own blood and feed it to His Majesty. In order not to let you be punished for this, I only ask you for one thing, that is, don't Tell His Majesty the truth of this matter, you just need to come here every day for a cutscene.

"

After speaking, he slashed his arm fiercely again.

Blood spurted out in an instant, the skin was ripped apart, and the scars were hideous and terrifying.

This... this is for them.

Everyone's faces were both touched and worried. No matter how you say it, the person in front of him is over 500 years old. It sounds really cruel to ask a 500-year-old grandfather to drain a bowl of blood every day.

In fact - as for alchemists, thanks to their Majesty who loves to eat alchemy, the people of Weiyu Kingdom are very familiar with this.

They feel that these people are mysterious and terrifying.

Because some alchemists, the ingredients they need to refine the elixir are all kinds of strange and shocking.

For example, some people need to use purple river carts to make alchemy, some people need to use virgin boys and girls, and some even need to use human hearts as medicine.

Although they were in awe of these mysterious characters, they also hated them from the bottom of their hearts.

No matter what the purpose is, killing human life is an inhumane and unreasonable thing
But the person in front of them seemed to be different from other alchemists.

The way everyone looked at An Rujin began to change somewhat.

Someone even rolled up their sleeves on their own initiative, leaned forward, and said:

"Master, use my blood, I'm not afraid of pain."

Immediately someone followed up and said:
"That's right, let's use our blood. If you are afraid that we will be hurt, you can make a cut on each of us. It is much better for everyone to pool a bowl of blood than a single person. "

An Rujin raised the corners of her mouth in relief, but she refused firmly.

He said: "It's not a good thing to take someone else's life to make up for one's own life. I've already lived to be five hundred years old, and it's okay to bleed a little. If it weren't for your majesty's request, I wouldn't treat such a person who harms others and benefits myself." Fang Zi said that now, since he committed a crime, he should bear the consequences himself!"

(End of this chapter)