Chen Daolin didn't say anything, but Chris looked at his eyes and said in a slow tone: "There is a saying that a real man cannot have power for a day! Men are born to like chasing power. This is the case for people in this world. They sharpen their heads and try their best to climb to the peak of power. They are intrigue and deceiving each other and fight to the death, and fight to the death, just like those cocks and evil dogs, killing their eyes red, throwing their original hearts away, and fighting to the death, even if they fight to the death, they are not the only way to reach the peak, and then the power is in their hands.

Is it so refreshing? If you are in power, you are no longer a mortal. If you are angry, you will only have blood splattered for five steps. When the emperor is angry, you will be buried in millions of corpses and drifting blood! Just imagine, you are high above, all living beings crawling, and what you want in the world will be allowed to take away as long as you have it! Even if you don’t need to say what you think, you will naturally do it for you. If what you wish in your heart is a little revealed, someone will run and serve you... If the powerful people on earth can achieve this state, it will be vain to live in this world!"

Chen Daolin was silent for a long time and sighed.

"What?" Chris looked at him.

"It's very tempting." Chen Daolin smiled bitterly, his voice was slow and his tone was honest: "I know the power is tempting, but from your mouth, the original seven-point temptation immediately turned into ten. I was really moved when I heard it... No, I was so moved that I was so excited that I couldn't scratch my heart!"

"So, are you willing to seek power?" Chris's eyes lit up.

"..." Chen Daolin looked at the "Servant of the Demon God Emperor" in front of him and suddenly sighed quietly: "No, I don't want it."

"...what?" Chris was a little surprised. This kid was obviously intent, and the greed in his eyes was definitely not fake... How could it be?

"Because I dare not." Chen Daolin's tone was still honest. At this moment, Brother Daling's face was no longer as vulgar and cunning as he usually had? His eyes were like a silly and honest old farmer. He rubbed his hands and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I know my own affairs." Chen Daolin smiled slightly, and he stretched out a finger to point at his nose: "Who am I? What kind of pounds, how many bowls of rice can I eat, how capable I have, how deep my scheming, I know the best, and I know the best. Maybe I usually pretend to be a person, always vanity, and occasionally pretend to be a pretentious person. For example, in front of girls, those who don't know will pretend to understand, those who don't know will pretend to be rich, and those who don't have money have to pretend to be capable, even if they don't have the ability, they are very stupid, but they like to pretend to be unfathomable."

Chen Daolin's tone was a little weird. He shook his head and said, "But in fact, no matter how you pretend, you may be able to deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself no matter what. You know what you are the one you are the one you know best."

"The emperor is angry and he is buried in millions of corpses and bleeding! Not to mention that I am really an emperor, just listening to your previous sentence, you will definitely feel very happy. He is so arrogant, and all living beings crawling, looking down on the world, and letting them take... How majestic, just thinking about it makes people tremble all over his body. But..." Chen Daolin sighed quietly and pointed at his nose: "I know very well in my heart that I... am not that material."

Not that piece of material!

Chris was stunned. Looking at the boy's gaze in front of him, he couldn't help but smile a little deeper.

"What you said is indeed very tempting and pleasant... But, just listen to this kind of thing, just listen to it, and just feel it in your heart. It's like when I watch those legendary stories on weekdays, I envy the protagonists in the story for how powerful they are, but I know very well that if I had done it myself, I would have died long ago and would not even be scum. I am an emperor? Power? The superior? I can't do it. I am a little man, without that kind of scheming, without the kind of emperor's mind, without the kind of ruthlessness of power, without the kind of ruthlessness that can destroy my original heart.

The power struggle, as you said, is like a cockfighting one after another, a vicious dog, well, maybe I have to say a few more words: like a group of hungry wolves, a group of tigers, a group of sharks... The power struggle is so fierce, I can't play that kind of game, and I dare not play it.

What am I? I am not a cockfighting, not a vicious dog, not a hungry wolf, not a tiger, not a shark! If I must ask me to give myself a comment, hehe, Lord Chris, I am not afraid of you to joke with you. Compared with a cockfighting, I am just a little quail and dare not stand up. Compared with a vicious dog, I am just a lazy cat, only guarding the door. Compared with a hungry wolf, I am just a little lamb, bowing my head to eat grass. Compared with a tiger, I am just a little clever little fox, with a fox pretending to be a tiger. Compared with a shark…”

Speaking of this, Chen Daolin's expression was quite helpless and shy, and he smiled bitterly: "I can only be considered a turtle. I just have a shell for me to hide. I really don't dare to compete with the shark."

Chris couldn't speak!

The servant of the demon god stared at Chen Daolin in a daze. After a long time, he took a deep breath, as if he was feeling a little uncomfortable: "You... do you look down on yourself so much?"

"No, it's not that I'm looking down on myself, but that I can see clearly." Chen Daolin didn't feel ashamed at all - no, the smile on his face at this moment was almost a little "shameless"! The guy smiled and said, "I just know that I'm not the material for power. I'm not cruel enough, my methods are not poisonous enough, and my conscience is still some. I don't dare to harm the innocent. If my opponent is beaten up by me, I can't bear to kill them all... A guy like me, if he is hanging around in the power field, he won't know how to die sooner or later. Even if you can give some help, you can't help me for the rest of your life. It would be fine if I don't play this game. If I play it, I'll be crushed to pieces and end up with a tragic end."

Chris took a deep breath and then slowly vomited it out.

He was not happy or angry between his eyebrows, and his tone became faintly cold. He raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Daolin: "Then, what do you want?"

What do you want?

Chen Daolin smiled shyly again, he looked at Chris straight, and then honestly said: "I want a lot, actually a lot."

As he said that, he simply spread his hands and said, "You can see that I am not from the Roland Continent. When I came to this place, I was curious, I took risks, and I wanted to seek some benefits. In fact, it was very simple to put it bluntly, just an ordinary person - the kind that is unbearable. I want some money, but I dare not, afraid that I can't bear it if I have too much money. I also like beauty, but I am also worried about the love luck that turns into a peach blossom disaster. I naturally don't hate power, but I can't handle it even more severely, and I'm afraid that I will get caught in that vortex and drown. As for the others... I am a magician, you should see that I want to make my abilities bigger, stronger, and have the ability to protect myself, and others can't bully me... Well, it's best to let me bully people occasionally, and don't worry about being unable to deal with it."

Speaking of this, Chen Daolin tilted his head and thought for a long time, breathing a sigh of relief: "Probably, that's all."

Chris's mouth was tugged, smiling strangely, and his eyes looked intriguing.

"Hmph... You like money, but don't have too much. You love beauty, but don't have too much. You don't hate power, but don't have too much. You also want to increase your strength a little, but don't have too much power. As long as you don't get bullied, you can still be able to bully people occasionally..."

Chris suddenly shook his head: "You kid, you don't seem to be greedy on the surface, but in fact you are greedy more than anyone else!"

"Ah? Am I still greedy?" Chen Daolin opened his mouth.

"Of course!" Chris sneered: "The more you get, the more responsibility you will be! You want everything, but you dare not take too much, just because you only want to eat meat and refuse to be beaten, you only want benefits but refuse to take responsibility. You kid, you always say that you are self-aware, but in fact you are cunning and greedy than anyone else!"

"You have unique eyesight, and you have seen through my little thoughts." Chen Daolin's expression was infinitely sincere, and he lowered his head honestly.

At this moment, he was like a good elementary school student.

Chris scratched his head and glanced at Chen Daolin with his eyes: "This is a bit troublesome. I have not made any transactions with others once or twice, but they are all big deals! For example, the last one who traded with me was that bastard Du Wei. That kid got benefits from me, and the result directly led to the addition of a Tulip Duke in this world! Humph, don't you envy me?"

Chen Daolin's heart jumped!

Duke of Tulip? So, that Du Wei made a big splash after he made a deal with this Chris?

Chris seemed to be in a difficult situation. He scratched his ears and heads for a long time before he suddenly slapped his thighs: "I understand! What you kid wants is actually a freedom!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chen Daolin nodded repeatedly: "That's it! What I want is freedom and freedom!"

After a pause, he raised his head high, made a mysterious and unfathomable look, and shouted sternly: "I want this day to be unable to cover my eyes! If this place to be able to bury my heart..."

"Get out!" Chris was annoyed, kicked him up, and glared and shouted: "That bastard is told to me a hundred years ago that bastard Du Wei told me!!"

Huh? It seems that the first Duke of Tulip also read "The Legend of Wukong"!

Brother Daling felt in his heart and smiled embarrassedly: "Well, you are troublesome, think about what can you give me?"

Chris looked at Daling deeply and finally said, "So... listen well! I have the charming eye spell. If I give it to you, it will allow you to spread the love scene from now on. Any woman in this world will be confused by your eyes, making you fall in love with all your strength in front of the woman. Of course... you don't have to be afraid of falling too deeply. This charming eye can only be charming for a moment, which means that you can confuse her heart when you look at the woman. As long as she doesn't look at you, it will lose its effect - this spell is very practical, but it won't be too domineering. It's a useful little stunt. Do you want it?"

Chen Daolin's eyes lit up!

Good, the eye of charm? Any woman will be fascinated by charm when she looks at each other... That is simply a super invincible electric eye skill!

He nodded quickly and said repeatedly: "I want what I want! I want this!"

"Hmph." Chris continued: "I still have a demon horn, which is made of ancient magic crystals! It can be planted on your head, connect your consciousness space, and increase your sense of magic elements in this world! With this corner, your magical sensing can be increased immediately. When meditation and practice, your efficiency is several times faster than others! When you cast magic, you will get twice as much result with half the effort. No matter how profound the magic is, you will use it more than half the easier than others! What's even more wonderful is that with this demon horn, you can also practice some special magic of my ancient demon clan!"

"Devil's Horn?" Chen Daolin blinked his eyes, his face was a little weird, and he gestured on his head with his hands: "Here, a horn grows out? How big is it? How long is it? What does it look like?"

Chris was a little impatient: "It won't be very big, just like a person's finger length, thickness, although it is a bit ugly, but it has many benefits, especially for magic, which is a good thing that I dream of improving my strength. Once it is rooted, its strength can also be increased by more than twice as soon as it suddenly becomes! In the future, it will be much faster to practice magic! As for others... If you are afraid that people will see it, you will cover it with your hair on weekdays and then wear a hat!"

Chen Daolin was really hesitant. He seemed to be very entangled, sighed, hesitated for a while, but took a deep breath and shook his head and said, "I don't want this!"

"...Huh? Why?" Chris was a little confused: "This spell is very practical, much more useful than the Eye of Charming. You are a magician. This Demon Horn is the most suitable one for you..."

"No! Because it's too ugly!" Chen Daolin's expression was firm and his tone was firm: "The thickness, thinness, length and length of the fingers you mentioned... are still on your head, so what is it like? What do you know is the demon and what horns, but I don't know. When I looked at it, I thought that the old man had a ** on his head!! Wouldn't he be laughed to death?! Don't do it! Do it resolutely!"

…Chris was stunned when he heard this!

On the head... On the head...

There are roots on the head...**???

What kind of bastard is this his** slut?!

Poor Chris has lived for tens of thousands of years. Even though he has seen and experienced many storms and waves again, I am afraid no one dares to say such...this...this filthy words in front of him!!

There is a root on the head???

Chris suddenly widened his eyes. This time, he really became angry from his heart, and evil was coming to his courage!!

A sudden shout was like a thunderclap!
Chapter completed!