MTL - I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man-Chapter 196 Conquer the Wolves Master (20)

Conquer the Wolves Master (20)

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"His Royal Highness, Lord Webb has taken people to the warbone side." The guards who came out of the trail in the Webb reported back. Those who can be picked by Prince Charles are all clever people who have learned the etiquette prescribed by Prince Charles in a clever way.

Prince Charlie is playing with flames, yes, he has a cluster of flames in his palm, blue, throbbing flames, like a light blue iris flower, swaying its tail swayingly, transforming them into beautiful ones shape.

After the flame, there was a handsome and masculine face. He was about thirty years old, and a life of pride and respect made him look like he was full of pride. But at the same time, he was exuding a strong and powerful man.

Prince Charlie raised an eyebrow and raised a scornful and disdainful smile on his lips: "Webb is really stupid. I really thought that with the bones of war, you could do it to me? Even if you change a prince, Can't stop the trend. "

In this world, knowing the origin of the original owner, he decided to take back everything that the original owner had lost.

What is the qualification of the guy who relies on the big witch to abandon the big witch for his childhood lovers? As for that guy's son, it's naturally not as good as the mess.

"Since my nephew is back, why can't I see him?" Thinking of his nephew, Prince Charlie couldn't help thinking of the sick nephew of the previous life. He never thought that he had worked so hard for so many years. Made a wedding dress. In addition to that guy's ability to win people's hearts, how can he compare with him? Prince Charlie took up the flame in his hand, stood up, and the smile on his face grew colder. "I'm his dearest 'uncle'."

On the other side, Ji Jinrong went into the cave with Webb.

Obviously, it is only a natural cave, but it is getting wider and brighter, as if the entire mountain is hollowed out.

Ji Jin glanced around with vigilance, followed by the big witch Weibu. After walking a long way, a faint Long Yinhu Xiao came out. Weird!

The big witch Webb said, "This is the tomb of the lion ancestors. Our big witches are actually gravekeepers. The so-called" war bones "are left by the most powerful ancestors of the lion. The powerful body has become the most powerful male animal. But for thousands of years, no one has been able to tame the 'war bones!' "

Ji Jinrong felt a slight hotness in her chest, and her whole body resonated with her surroundings. This feeling has emerged since approaching the Lion Kings. Now the closer to the so-called "war bones", the clearer this feeling is-does this body fit perfectly with the "war bones"? Since looking for animal bones to become orcs, in order to extend lifespan, Ji Jinrong naturally understands the fusion with animal bones.

The more fit the beast bone with its own body, the easier it will fit into the body. And when the body perceives the existence of animal bones, it will have a greater or lesser resonance-the greater the resonance, the more compatible each other!

It should be the result of the fusion of the blood of the great witch and the blood of the royal family, right?

From the mouth of the great witch, Ji Jinrong learned about his mother-father and "father-king", and because of his temperament, he should not fall in love with any talent. The only possibility is that they are united to produce a common, powerful offspring. The result was a pure person, the legendary "Ominous Son", and they naturally fell apart!

Ji Jinrong was thinking, everything in the cave had come into his sight.

It was a huge beast bone with a faint circle of flames on it. If you didn't look closely, you might not notice it.

Seeing Ji Jinrong staring at the flame, the big witch appeared dignified on his face, reminding him: "The flame is extremely scary. Many people have tried to tame the war bones, but they burned off the entire arm. The strength can no longer Go further. "

In fact, we ca n’t go further from the beginning to the end. It ’s a big step backward, not even a waste!

The big witch Webb said things lightly, afraid that Ji Jinrong would retreat.

Will Ji Jinrong retreat? of course not.

Because from the moment he stepped into this place, Ji Jinrong felt the kindness of this flame. It was like a long-sleeping giant, and when it felt Ji Jinrong's existence, it quietly stretched out, as if saying, "Ah, you are finally here." If it wasn't for the big witch Webb on the side, the flame might have rushed Come and wrap Ji Jinrong in Zhong-Yang!

Ji Jinrong was eager to try: "May I try it?"

The big witch Webb hadn't spoken yet, and a deep, thick voice came from the entrance: "Of course."

Ji Jinrong turned his head and saw a strange man standing there, young, about 30 years old. Long and sturdy, quite handsome. Ji Jinrong was looking at the other side, and the other side was also looking at him. Those smiling but extremely sharp eyes fell on Ji Jinrong, making Ji Jinrong extremely vigilant.

Witch's face changed. He insisted calmly: "Her prince, why are you here?" He turned to Prince Charles but did not trust Prince Charles. His move to bring Ji Jinrong to the battle bone side is undoubtedly a provocation to Prince Charlie!

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Witch's words confirmed Ji Jinrong's speculation. It really is him! Can he have such a demeanor only his ambitious uncle?

Ji Jinrong looked up and looked at Prince Charlie.

Prince Charlie looked at the boy in front of him. Obviously he is an adult, but Ji Jinrong is smaller than him. He is worse than a weak female. I really do n’t know where the big witch Webb came from. I think such a guy is stronger than him. It seems that the "biggest witch" should change one, right? After all, this guy has bad eyes.

Prince Charlie said, "Let's see how my nephew conquered the bones of war. Why, can't it?" His words were slightly raised at the end, as if the question of the great witch Webb was unreasonable.

Prince Charlie said so, but Ji Jinrong would never hide it again. He smiled openly: "Thank you Uncle then."

Ji Jinrong's cheery surprise Prince Charles a little. The young man was obviously trapped in the game, but still calmly acknowledged the intention and called him "Uncle", which was quite different from the younger half-brother. Prince Charlie said, "It seems you are confident in yourself."

Ji Jinrong said, "If you don't have confidence, how can things go on?"

Prince Charlie reached out and raised Ji Jinrong's chin: "You are very flattering." He moved his hand down and touched Ji Jinrong's fragile throat. "Come on alone, without anyone, you are really brave. I just want to With a little effort, you can stay here forever, and let you be with the war bones as you wish. "

Ji Jinrong said, "But you won't do that."

Prince Charlie frowned. He didn't like Ji Jinrong's eyes, which made him inexplicably familiar. Obviously the opponent is at a disadvantage. It is clear that the opponent is the one who will step into the gate at any time, but always assumes the posture of a winner. It was so anxious to step him under his feet!

Inexplicably, Prince Charlie thought of the last night in the prison where the young man who was dying every year came to see him with respect.

Not long after that, the boy was wearing a thick fur. In the wet and cold dungeon, the teenager even held up the incense burner. With a smile on his face, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Sanbo, I've come to see you." The boy's tone seemed respectful, but it was ironic.

The boy did win. Everyone was on the boy's side. He didn't even know how he lost.

The boy knew.

"Fenghe thirteen years, exploited military spending and killed 50,000 soldiers."

"Fenghe fifteen years, destroyed the embankment, and drowned 20,000 people."

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He counted them piece by piece, and countless people died because of him. Even he was surprised that he could be so hot. But when human life has already become a meaningless number, it is naturally impossible to touch him again. There is a way to achieve success, let alone want to become king? He was jealous of the righteousness of the young man, and he mocked: "You don't necessarily care about their life and death."

The boy did not deny that he was only allowed to send him poisonous wine.

He still saw the truth about the defeat of the king, because he never asked for mercy and drank the glass of poisonous wine. At the end of his life, he saw the back of the boy turning and leaving. Somehow, he sneered, "How long do you think your mask can last? Do you really don't know something? I don't think so? You can see everything clearly, but hide like a cold, greasy poisonous snake In the dark, I am always waiting for the opportunity to bite the opponent. Your brother and your brothers are all solved by you one by one? Only those people around you treat you as a pure and flawless child. Of all your brothers, you are the most like me! "

The boy paused and turned to look at him with a smile on his eyes.

The boy said, "You're right. Many of my methods are learned from you, so I came to take you on my own." The boy's tone was not ostentation, not irony, but like stating the facts.

It was not until that moment that he acknowledged that he was defeated, and that he was in the hands of such a sick young man. The young man's heart is deep, yet he has pure to fascinating innocence, which sounds very contradictory, but two things do exist in the young man at the same time.

Although Prince Charlie was surprised that he would feel the similarity between Ji Jinrong in front of him and the boy, he did not stop Ji Jinrong from going to the war bones. Prince Charlie has no opponents in this world. It has been extremely boring these years. It is rare to have such a funny guy. How could Prince Charlie be willing to kill him all at once?

Prince Charlie had a calm face, and even exaggerated the great witch Webb once: "It seems you have a good vision, this child is much stronger than my cowardly nephew."

At this time, Ji Jinrong had come to the huge battle bone.

He reached out his hand to the war bone.