Monet slapped down one slap after another, and the wolf’s head slammed, and a pair of wolf ears shook back and forth happily. Monet was interested, grinned, and pinched the tips of Gacca’s ears with both hands, feeling that this thing was fluffy and flesh, and he was happily dragging and playing.

“Robin, you can try it too.”

“These two little ears are fun.”

“……..”

Gaka, who was treated as a pet wolf, felt more and more humiliated, and originally wanted to kill himself in a fearless way. But the thought of the hope of revenge that is only available alive dispelled the idea that popped up in his mind just now, and a pair of eyes stared directly at Monet, radiating hatred and unyielding light endlessly.

“Monet, stop playing, knock this goods straight out and take it away.”

Luo Chen said: “Just say that this is not believed, then let him see, this king of Alabastan, do I want to sit on it!” I really thought it was fragrant…”

After Gaka listened, there were some doubts in his head.

Aren’t they here to attack Alabastan?

“You…”

As soon as Gaka had some realization, before he finished speaking, he felt the figure flicker, and then his head hurt, and his eyes instantly turned into boundless darkness.

The big scorpion barked happily. Six legs together, the fart ran upside down, and then the two big pincers clamped one by one, dangling the tail behind him, and the head was raised, looking like he was asking Luo Chen for credit.

Luo Chen didn’t feel anything, only felt a mean breath coming towards him…

“Good, good, I didn’t expect you to be a beast and have this kind of enlightenment.” Luo Chen pointed to the soldiers lying in the desert and said, “Don’t worry, these people will be yours later.” ”

As soon as the big scorpion’s legs were soft, he almost cried on the spot.

Of course, Luo Chen’s words were just to scare and scare it. If five hundred people are stacked on the back of this scorpion, if they don’t crush it to death, they will have to crush it, and then how will they eat roasted scorpions… Ahem….. What a pity that such a cute little animal died.

With both hands raised, a huge piece of flowing floating sand flew out of thin air in the sea of sand, steadily supporting these five hundred people.

This picture suddenly made Luo Chen think of Journey to the West.

It seems that those heavenly soldiers and generals inside, stepping on the clouds, the scene is similar to now.

Kindness….. Although the color of this cloud created by Luo Chen is a little yellow…

The scorpion carried Monet Robin’s two daughters on his back, and the pincers grabbed the two patron saints of Alabastan, and Luo Chen took the unconscious five hundred soldiers by his side, and the group rushed to Albana.

In front of the city gates, Kobra with a group of guards, waiting a little uneasily for the return of Gaca and Bell.

“Lord King, don’t worry, General Gaca and General Bell are our premier powerhouses in Alabastan, and with five hundred elite soldiers with them, there will definitely be no problem.”

A middle-aged man with strange curly hair next to him saw Kobra’s anxious mood and comforted.

“Well, I hope so.”

Kobra smiled.

Taking a few deep breaths of air and calming his mood a little, Kobra just felt that the tension was relaxed, and Luo Chen’s tall body met his eyes.

Had this giant been defeated by Jaca and Bell and was now here to surrender?

Kobra shook his head.

This idea is obviously very unrealistic, didn’t you see that giant looking up and standing tall, without the slightest frustration of defeat on his face?

Fear…… It was Garka and Bell who had an accident this time!

“Guards, hurry up and escort the king back.”

Ikalem raised the saxophone in his hand.

“After hiding the king, immediately seize the time to cover the people of Albana for refuge, I will drag this guy.”

“Ikarim, you have also seen this giant, if he wants to attack Alba, it will only be a matter of minutes.” Kobra scolded the soldiers behind him and said, “A few minutes, where can we escape?” Instead of angering this giant, it is better for me, the king, to come forward and talk to him calmly. ”

“Your Honor…”

Ikalem is not stupid in head.

This giant obviously took a fancy to the king’s position, what is there to talk about with him? When Kobra said this, he was just taking the initiative to give up his seat in exchange for the safety of the people.

“Ikalem, I’ve been sitting on this guy long enough, and it’s good to let it out.”

Kobra looked very open and sighed: “Moreover, with this giant sitting in Albana, presumably the countries next door that bully the soft and afraid of the hard will not dare to make any small moves, which is a good thing for the people.” ”

Ikalem sighed and stopped talking.

Who knows what this giant’s temperament will look like. What if what if Alabastan is not a patron saint, but an endless scourge? I’m afraid no one can say for sure.

“I am the king of Alabastan, Kobra.”

After seeing that the sand was holding the five hundred soldiers who had just been sent, Kobra had mixed feelings in his heart, took Ikalem and the soldiers behind him, and calmly said: “If these soldiers offend you, please don’t take it to heart.” This has nothing to do with their intentions, it was all my momentary obsession and gave an order to intercept you. ”

“Lord King!!”

Seeing that Kobra groveled in front of the enemy as soon as he came up, his attitude was so low, and everyone behind him shouted unwillingly.

“Shut up.”

Kobra said resolutely: “Even if the king makes a mistake, he must have the consciousness to bear the consequences.” Listen up, from today onwards, I am no longer the king of Alabastan, and this city will be controlled by a new Ming Jun!! ”

Monet on the back of the scorpion muttered softly.

“Robin, listen to this king, let the captain take his place, is it possible that the people of Alabastan regard us as enemies seeking the throne?”

“It is a fact that the soldiers they sent out were captured by us, and it is reasonable for the king to think so.” Robin said, “However, this king named Kobra simply gave up the throne as soon as they met, and he is a very good monarch.” ”

Being put on the hat of a king for no reason, Luo Chen wondered in his heart: Could it be that his thoughts were written on his face, and everyone knew Sima Zhao’s heart? Blah blah…. No, I was almost bypassed, and Lao Tzu didn’t want to be this king at all!

“Okay, I don’t know what you all think, I’m not interested in this Raushizi King, who loves to be whom!”


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