Crimson Blood Coffin

"War, hostility? Why should we? There are so many rich resources in this world, we can work together, right?" Nurgle's shadow body stepped on the excrement on the ground, the power of plague, corruption, and disease They began to circle and dance around him.

"War? It is true that we do not need a war." Zilty nodded cooperatively, but correspondingly he also knew that it was just not suitable for war at this time. The royal city could not withstand new wars, otherwise the attached alien races would When the news came, the army went there: "What do you want? You are using these power puppets to lure us out."

"Yes, make a little attraction to prevent others from getting caught." Nurgle looked at the human king in front of him, and after restraining the nearby plague power for a while, he said: "I want to A piece of territory that belongs to me. I heard that you occupy an unusually large number of areas. Why don’t you give me one if you have so many areas? “What do you think?”

deliver?

This is the first time that Zilty has heard someone dare to make a request to Wang Cheng. It is simply too suitable for the other party's identity.

"So what do we get?"

A thin murmur sounded, but it did not come from filth, but came from a figure outside the street, approaching slowly from far and near.

Walking out of the psychedelic street, there was nothing unusual about his calm aura. If it hadn't been for the questioning voice the other party had just made, perhaps no one would have noticed him when he walked over.

One of the eleven kings, the wise man.

As he approached, the calm aura suddenly began to rise and become colder. The very obvious hostility and pressure that could not be ignored instantly began to target Nurgle's surroundings.

"Another one? It seems that my visit this time is really suitable." Nurgle did not feel any discomfort. People who come uninvited will eventually receive some unexpected surprises, and this is what he expected. The more he has, the more he can get more benefits: "If my army is enough, I can also give you a universe."

"Universe? Do you mean the outer world?", raised his head, a ray of light flashed in the wise man's eyes, attaching a universe, attaching a universe so easily, it can be seen that the existence of this superior person is not just that Simple, there must be something more interesting behind the other party.

"The outside world? Yes, an independent world that is constantly growing and expanding. If that's what you are talking about, then that's it."

Nurgle's hand reflected a universe he had just invaded. Countless Nurgle legions were swaying the blessings from this loving father wantonly on the planet, bringing everything into the embrace of the plague: "How? This universe The resources have not yet been developed, and I can definitely give them to you. As long as you can find a place for my legion to settle in this world, we can also help each other in the future. "

"And I can also provide you with entrances to other worlds, if you need them."

Nurgle's voice was like a huge piece of cake, falling hard into the hearts of these two kings. World Resources,

"So you are the one behind Hall Azatos? His ability to leave the royal city at will and suddenly gain new powers are all the conveniences brought by the outside world?" The wise man slowly approached and blew out the sound under his feet. The breath cleared away all the plague and corruption that Nurgle had participated in on the ground and left his side.

"Hall? If you are talking about TheRed, you should take the initiative to ask him. I am not even one billionth of the people behind him."

Nurgle vomited slightly, and without mentioning any names, he immediately exuded a different kind of mysterious aura. That was the information about the King of Ghouls and the God of Spiders conveyed by his words. ,

"Of course, this is just what I know. Maybe before you plan to touch him, you should first consider whether he has other secret methods."

"Humph, you don't need to worry about this." The wise man bypassed Nurgle, walked towards Filthy and nodded, and the latter jumped onto the roof of the house and left here after confirming.

The wise man who turned around transformed the entire psychedelic street scene, and four or five vague shadows appeared around Nurgle. The projections of kings came from several kings who were in the darkness of the royal city. There are several kings of the royal city who have no objection to the so-called behind-the-scenes operation.

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

Everyone gave their own answers the moment they arrived. The same Nurgle also expressed his sincerity to these people at this time. A fleshy skin filled with various mucus and floating plague residues was sent to them. It arrived in the hands of the wise man, and what was engraved on it was the mark of the Order belonging to Nurgle.

"Everything is corrupt, and all living beings are immortal. With it, my army will satisfy all your desires. Likewise, when you are ready, it will also lead you to that universe."

Nurgle is very generous. The universe in the Kingdom of Chaos has no great value to him except its quantity. No amount of it can allow him to break through the final obstacle and reach a higher level.

Simply give it to others as a trade in exchange for something more valuable.

"Well, I will come here with the Hall you mentioned later. At least on the surface, I hope he doesn't know about our relationship."

"Can."

Nodding, Nurgle did not continue to speak and left. The Nurgle spirits playing around on the streets also disappeared here in an instant.

"A universe, a huge undeveloped outer world, should we call the guy in the black market?" The voice of the wise man echoed among several figures.

Just like this, in the whispers, this group of supreme controllers of the Royal City decided on all matters related to Nurgle, including the development of the outer world, the division of territory, and some things that could be used by each other in the future.

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Returning to the present,

Orange King Gulag and Youge, who had no idea about the little secrets of Nurgle and the Royal City, were all thinking about whether to have a bad exchange with the evil god Nurgle.

Youge thought that the other party wanted to try, and the other party really wanted to try the efforts of his members during this period of time to see if they could be on par with people of the same level in the Royal City world, especially those who had just been promoted.

But Gulag didn't think so. It was obviously abnormal for the other party to want to be hostile to him in this situation. It was obvious that Youge had already communicated with him to a certain extent. If he wanted to do so, it was inevitable that he wanted to drag the other party into the water.

Let Youge go into the water,

Gulag was very confused. Even if they really fought, Youge might not really use any big moves.

In any case, he would not be afraid of this.

No matter how much Nurgle's men adapted to this world, the ending was still the same. Puppets were puppets after all. Without their own power, they were all nothingness!