The Beginning of the Super God Mixed into the Devil Number One

Chapter 65 Emergency Food

"Is it a country that was won in just a dozen days?"

Not long after, in a rather elegant restaurant, Liang Bing put down his wine glass and casually mentioned something.

She has seen through the matter of Wang Xiao. You can believe what he said or not, and there is nothing you can do if you don't believe it.

Fuck him, this kid is tougher than a hedgehog, and he always gives you the feeling that it's definitely not worth it.

"Yes." Wang Xiao nodded.

He is different from any god who needs to stand in line, because there is no life-and-death enemy, so he is not worried that others will know that he has a bit of ambition to become a king, and he is not worried that anyone will easily fight with him and use his power.

As long as he doesn't expose Wang Daoxing within a certain period of time, it will be fine.

No need to hide around.

"Then you are quite ruthless?" Liang Bing raised his eyebrows slightly.

She can roughly guess Wang Xiao's path. In fact, this kind of situation is not uncommon in the universe. Isn't it just a god or a super soldier dominating a certain mortal world.

If you don't mess around with death, even Keisha doesn't care about this thing.

This is God's order.

Sanctioning extreme freedom does not mean that no one is free. God is superior to others, and what should be enjoyed should be enjoyed by others.

But if it takes more than ten days to settle a faction, if she is not as rich, handsome and genetic as her, she thinks that Wang Xiao will probably be a ruthless killer, and then conquer all the forces in the country.

"It's okay. I'm not as polite as you, Sister Bing. Anyway, it's fine to have a stool under your buttocks." Wang Xiao neither admitted nor denied, always clear but vague.

But there is one thing he said is right, he really does not follow the rules.

Although Liang Bing is the king of demons, after all, she still acts from the perspective of theocracy, just like she went to find the ruler of the other side.

Although, it is also related to her inability to directly reveal that she is Morgana, so she can only make sidelines.

But at least Liangbing is having a good talk with people now, and if the talk is not good, he will turn the table to talk.

As for him, even though he didn't personally kill anyone, he was able to push for a positive change, and then supported a queen to take power.

rough.

But it works.

Because he didn't have the time to spend on it, and he didn't have the time to cultivate relationships with those people. He didn't even spend much time cultivating relationships with his possible fighters in the future, so he could do it as soon as possible.

Because he has no choice.

As for the throne, you either have the same origin, the same blood, and the same root, just like Ge Xiaolun is to Xia Guo, the seat is clearly set... No matter how many people will die in the future, whether they are smart or stupid, they are the main gods.

This kind of blood is of the same origin, everyone is a compatriot, no matter what you do, you will get the natural support of the soldiers.

The sword pointed directly, invincible.

So does Lena.

Even Cheng Yaowen and Hua Ye could respond to everything.

Either the same order, the same belief, goodness, justice, evil, death...

Just like Morgana, it is not only the suppression of absolute strength and personality charm, but also the common evil beliefs that originate from the strongest desires of living beings.

Although Morgana's fighters come from all directions, they will fight for Morgana sincerely, with common beliefs and common interests.

Angels are half-blood and half-faith.

What does Wang Xiao have?
He has nothing but his own abilities, and even these ten days are all he squeezed out.

If he is a king outside the territory, he has neither blood compatriots, nor a common country, nor the same belief. Even if he shows off his kindness and cultivates deep affection, he will not be able to raise willing followers like any other king, and he will not be able to raise followers who are naturally willing to serve him. Fighting warriors... not to mention within this extremely short period of time.

Therefore, his method is simple and straightforward, although it is already gentle enough.

Sit down and talk.

Otherwise, he would have nowhere to sit on the throne, nor would he be able to expand his strength.

It is impossible not to be king...

If you don't claim the title of king, you will always be a heavyweight fighter, and you will always be able to rush forward bitterly by yourself, and you have to do everything by yourself.

Even the resources have to be collected by yourself, and rubbing by hand is not enough, and rubbing by hand also takes time...

Obtaining super genes, growing in strength, and becoming king outside the territory, in fact, this is a very clear route, and it is also the route he must take.

No matter how unbearable his kingly way is compared to others, no matter how disadvantageous he is, he still has to be king.

If there are disadvantages, just mend them.

As for the indulgence, or pleasure, or beauty, they are all trivial details that are not worth mentioning.

His path will be like this, at least early on.

And as long as he's not brainstorming, he doesn't need to explain to anyone, and he doesn't need to tell the mortals of Wang Daoxing what he wants to do, what kind of future he wants to bring to them...they can't understand, and they can still think wildly.

In his plan, as long as the queen supported by him obeys him obediently, other problems can be made up for by technology.

He has no combat power for the time being, he has the resources he has robbed to strengthen his strength, and he will collect it himself later, a virtuous circle.

Thoughts are not unified, thoughts can be guided by genes, and brainwashed by empty definitions.

And that little girl really knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to be grateful, and is more aware of power.

He hasn't brainwashed her yet, so she can do whatever she wants, change the name of the country, change the name, don't be annoyed if she is molested by him - that's what he needs now.

Be obedient, be good, don't let him talk nonsense.

He, Wang, is not a kind person who still licks a strange little girl after being kind. It doesn't matter if his name is Ling Hua or Nu Wa, if he can't, he can be replaced.

In the known universe, there will never be a queen luckier than this little girl, and there will be no mortals luckier than mortals in this country.

Because he needs a throne, so take them to immortality, even eternal life.

Even if it is the last time, he can lead them to become a god-level civilization that is rare in the known universe.

Although he doesn't mind that in the eyes of most people, he seems to be just for indulgence, and it doesn't matter what others think.

Who said he wasn't for indulgence?

Without power and status, what would he use to take down his Bingbing family?
Eat soft rice?
What is matching?Only a king is worthy of a king.

Look now, why does Liangbing really call him brother?
Because now they are the same kind of people.

The Turtle King is also a king.

"Then you have to be careful, the noise is too loud, and the angels may trouble you." Liang Bing kindly persuaded his little brother, with a smile that was not a smile: "No, you can rely on my sister again. On the number, I will leave you a second place at any time.

It's not that there are no girls, it's just that there are no girls now. "

Yes, even now, as long as possible, she still wants to recruit Wang Xiao.

Needless to say.

"I want to be the boss." Wang Xiao glanced up at her.

Liang Bing froze immediately, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Your uncle, I'll crush him to death if it's someone else!"

"Anyway, I want to be the boss." Wang Xiao lowered his head and cut the meat indifferently.

"Go and be your soil turtle king!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take a step back, I can do whatever..."

"Neither will work!"

"If you are insincere, say you are insincere. Come on, sister, open your mouth to eat meat, ah..."

"roll!"

……

Wang Xiao chatted with Liang Bing all the way until the evening. Anyway, Liang Bing was not afraid of him following him in whatever he did.

On the contrary, she rather liked him following.

Apart from nonsense, each is quite at ease.

When Wang Xiao went home and wanted to sleep, he found that there was also a program on Juxia.

A gala.

Wang Xiao ate the watermelon, stood in the back row and patted Monkey King on the shoulder, and pointed to Di Leina who was dancing on the stage with his chin: "You dance very well."

Sun Wukong turned his head and was stunned: "Why are you so elusive? And... what is this little thing? A toy?"

He looked curiously at a little...little girl floating beside Wang Xiao?

A little white-haired girl about one meter long, with a small crown on her head, beautiful white and pink clothes, and a small cloak, with big cute eyes, fluttered around Wang Xiao.

"Emergency food." Wang Xiao replied casually.

"No, Pai Meng is not for food!" The little girl clenched her fists with an unhappy expression.

(End of this chapter)