"Congratulations... on the birth of the ninth monarch!"
The sound of worship like a landslide and tsunami was still echoing in his ears, and Shen Zhao stared blankly at the mirror in front of him.
In the mirror, the appearance of the demon dragon in the memory had already appeared, but it was slightly golden, which seemed to indicate that not a short time had passed.
A huge sense of hunger came, and Shen Zhao frowned slightly. Ninja soldiers slowly appeared around him, holding various kinds of food in their hands. It was obvious that they felt what Shen Zhao wanted.
After eating a lot, the door was knocked, and Wa Long's voice came: "Shenzhao, your father is looking for you."
Shen Zhao responded perfunctorily: "I know, I know."
The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, and it was obvious that Valon did not make any strong demands.
But if you think about it, you will know that given his character, if he had to choose between Shen Zhao, a generous financial sponsor, and Sheng Lord, a free-for-all, everyone would know who to choose.
As time passed slowly, the hunger in Shen Zhao's belly slowly disappeared.
At this moment, he also felt his own strength, explosive power, increasingly symmetrical figure, and the gradually turning golden skin on his face, all of which indicated his growth.
Looking inside the body, the dragon-shaped origin has grown stronger, and it seems to have generated some new abilities.
Shen Zhao took a closer look and saw that this was... supersonic speed!
Similar to the rabbit charm, it seems that he is evolving towards the complete Holy Lord?
A monkey and a rabbit have evolved in my body. When the twelve talismans are integrated later, what is the difference between myself and the Holy Lord?
No, I am better than him!
Thinking about these things, Shen Zhao walked to Walong's office.
"Hey, man, where have you been this month since you disappeared? Oh, you have grown up a lot." Ah Fen's words rang out, with a hint of friendly greetings.
In the office, the foursome were all there, and there was even an extra middle-aged man with red hair and a hedgehog.
Wait...a month?
"You said, I disappeared for a month?" Shen Zhao asked in surprise, this... I was in a vegetative state for a month?
He subconsciously touched the big snake still coiled around his arm and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was still alive. It would be a pity if this thing died.
It's quite good for dealing with ordinary people, at least it has full deterrent effect.
"Don't you have amnesia? Let me introduce you. This is Ah Fu, our new member." Ah Fen pointed at the red-haired man and introduced.
Of course Shen Zhao knew who this was, but he still found it difficult to accept that he had slept for a month.
"You can wait to reminisce about the past." The Holy Lord's voice sounded, his eyes lit up with scarlet light, and he said to the six people of Valon: "Now, you go out first."
Walong looked at Shen Zhao and then at the Holy Lord, shrugged and said, "Let's go and reunite father and son."
After all six people walked out of the office, Shen Zhao walked to Wa Long's seat and sat down. He looked at the eight talismans and asked, "Did the competition for the talismans fail?"
The Holy Lord sounded a little annoyed: "These people are all fools. Both rats and dogs have fallen into Chen Long's hands."
"Don't worry, I will get it back, but you should not just talk to me about this, right?" Shen Zhao said boringly, picking up a tablet on Wallon's office and flipping through it.
The development of this world is...weird.
Even mobile phones are obviously just button machines, but there are many other black technologies.
"I feel your inheritance choice. Congratulations on choosing the right path and becoming the ninth monarch. When my twelve talismans are complete, the world will be ruled by you and me." The annoyance in the Holy Lord's tone disappeared.
, and turned into a look of relief.
Shen Zhao curled his lips, the monarch's path is conflicting, no matter how you look at it, it feels like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a rooster.
However, it is a bit strange that the eight ancient monarchs inexplicably lived in peace. Shouldn't this path lead to endless civil war?
Could it be that no one can do anything to anyone, so they just start enjoying it?
"Stop talking about this. After I get all your spells, I will choose the territory myself. I don't need you to give it." Shen Zhao said, putting down the tablet, standing up and walking out.
The Holy Master looked at Shen Zhao's back with some confusion in his scarlet eyes, as if he was wondering about Shen Zhao's choice.
After Shen Zhao completely disappeared from the office, a low voice sounded: "Has... changed again?"
"Man, Chen Long and the others are making moves again. Let's get on the plane quickly." Ah Fen seemed to be waiting for Shen Zhao to go out. He walked directly forward and pulled Shen Zhao towards the elevator.
"Where's Wa Long?" Shen Zhao stood still and immediately stopped A Fen and asked.
"Boss, he has been busy all day. We don't need to worry about him. Let's go quickly. If we go late, Chen Long will take away the talisman again." Ah Fen urged, seeming a little anxious.
"Tell me the location of Valon and you can go there yourself." Shen Zhao waved his hand.
Originally, we planned that Chen Long and the others would not be able to get a single talisman, but unfortunately, a month passed after one was passed down.
Both talismans are gone, so there is no point in trying to grab them now...
It's better to wait until they finish grabbing it and go to District 13 to get it. Anyway, anyone can go for a walk in District 13.
"Walong is on the twenty-fifth floor. Are you really not coming with us?" Ah Fen's tone was a little disappointed. His happiest moment was when he followed Shen Zhao to grab the chicken talisman.
Later, Shen Zhao was gone, and he was hung up and hammered by Chen Long twice, and he couldn't experience the happiness of a villain at all.
"No." After Shen Zhao got the answer he wanted, his body disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the door of another office.
Faint sounds of conversation could be heard inside.
"We recently had a batch of cultural relics come in, do you know what to do?"
There was a sense of majesty in this voice, as if it belonged to someone who had been in a high position for a long time.
"Of course, I will take the reward myself." Valon's voice was filled with joy, as if he had received another income.
Shen Zhao opened the door directly and walked in, and saw that Valon was talking to someone on the phone.
The moment he came in, Walon hung up the call naturally, turned around and said with a smile on his face: "What do you want from me?"
Shen Zhao took a look at the surrounding layout, and could only say that it was indeed the current Walong, with valuable furniture everywhere.
He walked to a big sofa, sat down and said: "Go to the top management of the United States to take care of it. If you have a chance, transfer the spell of District 13."
Wallon's eyes lit up and he murmured: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it, Golden Rooster..."
But then he paused again, his eyes became brighter, he rubbed his hands and said, "Of course, but gold..."
Shen Zhao: "...."
I want to eat both ends of this guy!
However, Shen Zhao didn't draw a big cake like the Holy Master. With a wave of his hand, two ninja soldiers appeared carrying a large box and put it down.
"This is the reward. Don't plan so fast. There are still two talismans missing. You may not be able to steal Chen Long." Shen Zhao said as he stood up and walked out.
He is not quite sure how to take the path of a monarch, so he still needs to study the subsequent development first. This chapter has been completed!
