Extraordinary Sailing

Oyu-Fomos Country.

There are still three days to go before the meeting of the ten kings of the Zondrik Empire once every five years, but the ten kings who ruled this huge empire have already brought all their subordinates on board a floating warship.

In the very center of this magnificent ring-shaped city, with gold as the base and silver as the wall, in a large resplendent round hall, ten noble sons of God talked and laughed.

Each king is tall and fit like a marble sculpture, and his face is dazzling. Sitting on his throne is like ten gods who have emerged from the epic, so that the humble mortals dare not face it.

It's just that they are so sacred and stalwart, but at this time they are not discussing important national events or people's lives, but are drinking like a group of dudes who are not doing their jobs.

"Hahaha... not bad, not bad."

"Oyu Furmus is really interested this year."

Stringed instruments, woodwind instruments, brass instruments, percussion instruments, various unknown and beautiful instruments, played infinitely cheerful tunes in the hands of musicians.

A group of beautiful female slaves wearing wreaths and white veil skirts are in the middle of the rotunda on the open area with soft carpets and fresh flower petals. With the music, they twist their graceful waists, and the silver bells on their wrists and ankles follow. Ring a sweet ringtone.

Bell Bell Bell...

Raising hands and feet, from the flimsy clothes that are looming, a large swath of white, smooth skin as bright as moonlight flows out, and the temperature in the round hall seems to have risen slightly.

Although there are still three days before the meeting, the kings will not waste time. The luxurious banquet will last for three days until the opening of the "Great Gladiator" that marks the start of the conference.

As an elite **** who was "fortunate" to be taken by King Arion to a neighboring country, Aiwen's team stood by the king's side. In fact, it was more like a ceremonial pomp than a ceremonial instrument.

Also staying with them was a lion that was over four meters long and weighed over 300 kilograms. It was a pet kept by Arion. There is no mane between the golden necks of the whole body, it is obviously a lioness, and it is also a powerful demonized creature with Tier 3 strength.

Be careful to avoid the lioness's tail flicking from time to time. Even for the first time in his life facing so many potential enemies standing on the pinnacle of mortals at the same time, Ivan was not too nervous.

Now he did not simply deform into Actaeon's appearance, but used his genetic material to completely replace his existence, and even inherited the memory of long-term physical training.

It did not show the slightest abnormality, and was not found to be wrong by these powerful "sons of gods".

As for the others besides Irwin, standing here, including Ductyli, are full of glory from the heart.

It is not difficult to see that in this system where the sons of God are both secular rulers and religious leaders, their ruling power is thoroughly implemented and the ruling power is sufficiently stable.

On the other hand, perhaps it is because the longevity species dominate the country for a long time, and are completely incomparable in terms of life span, strength, wealth, status, etc. These "sons of gods" seem to have no intention to consider the will of the common people at all.

The so-called "country" is also very different from the concept that Ivan understands. It is said that it is a huge empire of 4 million square kilometers, rather than a self-sufficient aristocratic manor of 4 million square kilometers.

The Son of God is undoubtedly the existence at the top of the pyramid.

And the ultimate pleasure to provide for them is the greatest significance of this country!

"If these guys do this outside, even if the true **** doesn't lay down the punishment, they will be taken away by the world trend. There is only power but no obligation. How can such good things happen in the world?"

Aiwen curled his lips in his heart. Although he sighed that he was the same head of state, he did not envy their lives.

Stabbed...

"Yeah!"

The flimsy skirt was suddenly torn, and a beautiful dancer exclaimed tenderly in her mouth.

"Hahaha... come here."

Not caring about the eyes of others at all, the most noble king in the empire, Zongdrilik, laughed loudly, and took the beautiful dancer into his arms, and asked her to pour himself with those weak and boneless hands. liqueur.

"delicious!"

The behavior of these gods obviously has nothing to do with the word "sacred", and there is no compelling character of advanced creatures at all. On the contrary, it is still as complete as a mortal with powerful power, and it is no better than the wandering men and women in the city.

If the other guards in the rotunda are commonplace and do not squint, in the eyes of Aiwen, the only outsider, there is only full of contempt.

Known as the existence of the sons of gods, he has also seen two, the son of Ehhot, "The Beast of Blue", and the son of "Chaos Worm" Shudemeier's divine son "eight million", at least much stronger than these ten guys. Not to mention the "King of the Sea Monster" divine creature Kraken, who is only one step away from the demigod.

The library records that the origin of the civilization of this country was that the **** fell in love with a girl who lived on the island, and finally gave birth to five pairs of twins, that is, these ten kings.

I don't know if they were like this at the beginning, or if they were gradually corrupted by the easy life and then degenerate into this way.

Although the existence of the personality of "child of god" does not have the "mythical form" that will make people fear from the heart, Ivan feels that these guys are always a little watery.

Even judging from the current performance of the ten kings, whether or not they have a [divine] that represents immortality is a big question mark.

Earlier, Aiwen wondered if they were the remnants of the last epoch, just like the ancient gods. But there was no trace of the twisted and weird appearance on the ancient gods and their families, just like normal humans.

Using the [Creator’s Blood] to analyze the gene sequence of the Zongdrilik, there is very little difference from the gene map of normal humans. Ivan even concluded from it that these guys are likely to be the common ancestors of the Nemansians, Atrians, and Anumas in this era, which also proves from the side that these people came from before the era. .

But even the true gods have been knocked down and finally survived, so how can these "sons of gods" be happy and happy here?

I really don't understand.

only.

Although Aiwen felt that the names of these sons of gods were not true, he could not help but watch the [Ancient Scrolls] gradually change from crimson to black and red, and finally to pure black.

Regardless of whether these "sons of gods" have [divine nature], it is certain to stand on the top of Tier 4.

Moreover, within this highly developed transcendent civilization, the power of Tier 4 is not only these "sons of gods", but the strength of the high priests and generals in the various countries cannot be underestimated.

If you dare to act recklessly, passing away in place may already be the best outcome.

So quickly made up his mind.

"Can't wait any longer. Although today is the first day of arriving in Oyu Fermos, and the situation here is still not clear, the sooner you can act, the better.

After the shift, go to the place that seems to be a big arena to explore. "

I don't want to try to act in advance, and I must wait until the "Great Fight of the Kings" is on the stage, and Ivan is not mentally retarded to that extent. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the ten kings to feast, it is a good time to start.

A banquet soon arrived late at night, the food and drink were changed for several rounds, and the beautiful dancers also changed for several waves. Except for Arion on Aiwen's side, every king had at least one Wenxiang Nephrite who had taken a fancy to his arms.

Just when Ivan thought that the king next to him was one of the ten brothers.

"Roar--!"

The golden lioness, who had been lying down on the ground, slammed down a slave who was in charge of pouring wine next to Arion.

Flesh and blood, brains splattered.

In his miserable howl, the Tier 3 lioness swallowed her life in just two mouthfuls.

however.

Without the master's order, the slaves serving in the rotunda did not dare to run, and the beautiful dancers in the open space did not have the courage to stop dancing, so they could only pretend to laugh and continue dancing.

But because of extreme fear, the dance steps have changed. The musicians next to him also had calf cramps one by one, and the music gradually went out of tune.

This huge lioness obviously hadn't eaten enough, and walked around the field with graceful steps, picking up two more hapless eggs and swallowing them abruptly.

However, this lion's wisdom is not low, he did not eat those beautiful dancers that the kings loved, and only ate two ordinary slaves who were responsible for supplying meals.

The other ordinary slaves who had escaped the catastrophe breathed a sigh of relief: trembling and cold! This evil looking society!

"Look at me, negligence, negligence, UU reading www.uukanshu.com unexpectedly forgot to prepare food for Arian's Xu Ermine. However, Xu Ermine's appetite is still so good, hahaha..."

The owner here, Oyu Furmos, was not at all irritated even if he was eaten as a slave. In his eyes, these lowly guys might not be as good as the wine and delicacies on the table.

"Hahaha...good-looking, good-looking!"

When the kings next to him saw the lion's cannibalism, they even laughed with the beauty in their arms. They didn't regard the flesh, blood and wise slaves as their own kind.

Arion drank the wine in the gold cup in one gulp, looked at his brother with a smile, and revealed his true face: "Oyu-Fomos, I heard that you have captured a group of miraculous slaves. Let me pick one. How about having fun? Don't worry about it."

Although it is clear that if the slave falls into the hands of his own brother, he will end up miserably, let alone see the sun tomorrow.

But when he got a good thing, Oyu Fermos was about to show off in front of his brothers, and made a very generous gesture of kindness.

"My general Iamos, you personally take Arion to the Grand Arena to choose."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

A mature man wearing a bronze armor and a battle skirt stepped forward and squeezed his chest.

"Then I'll be deprived first, hahaha..."

Putting down the wine glass, Arion, who was handsome and strong as the sun, took the lead, and left with his subjects and the satiated lioness Xu Ermine.

"A big arena?"

Alvin's eyes shone brightly, followed closely behind.

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