In the huge Dragon King's Palace, there were dozens of black dragons crawling around, which made Xu Zhi's scalp go numb.
Even if he is strong, there is a limit. The impact brought by the black dragons is far more heart-pounding than ordinary people seeing dozens of venomous snakes.
The gaze brought by Orang Marassa stayed on him for a long time.
Xu Zhi did not feel any malice in his mental fluctuations, and neither did Alita, who had the most sensitive perception.
Except for Onike who is extremely dissatisfied and the Dragon King's son-in-law Rheas, whose thoughts are unclear, everything on the island is fine for the time being.
The sign that Xu Zhi had taken the dragon's blood seemed to have been burned away by the Fire Demonic Pillar, which allowed them to stand safely in the Dragon King's Palace.
"Do you want to be king?"
Above the Dragon King's Palace, Orang Marassa, whose body was not bloated, spoke.
His eyes stared at everyone, making everyone feel like they were being stripped naked and being seen through by the other party.
"Do you want to be king?"
Facing the crowd, Orang Marassa spoke up again.
"What kind of king do you want to be? What will happen if you become a king? What will happen if you don't become a king?" Doug Wu Ge asked bravely.
"The king is the king of Aurelius," Orang Marassa said slowly: "When you are a king, you are naturally a king. Now that you know our thoughts, if you don't want to be a king, then spend the rest of your life on Dragon Island."
"If you don't agree, and you only have one day left in your life, I will clean you and make them into barbecues." Onike looked up and interjected: "Just like the dozen or so little people who were summoned before, you will eat them all.
Lose."
"Onike, don't let hatred blind your eyes. In the face of the survival of the black dragon clan, that hatred is not worth mentioning."
Xu Zhi was deep in thought. After being banned from being the European beast of Aurelius by Madikos, it seemed that the Black Dragon King could no longer bear it any longer and launched a counterattack.
He wants to support the puppet king and re-establish the order of Aurelion.
No matter how powerful it is, it is difficult for a black dragon to rule a country. This is the survival experience of the black dragon clan in their long life.
There are many powerful dragon clans in history who established kingdoms, but today, these dragons themselves have turned into nothing, and even their descendants have disappeared.
Their language, living habits, and body shape are very different from the mainstream groups in today's society.
They need rights, but they don't know how to control them themselves.
A shield becomes necessary.
But at this time, the Black Dragon King also had some headaches.
Although the newcomer has some strength, this combination is not his ideal figure.
The puppet king is also a king. Even if he is willing to support him, he still needs to have enough mind and strength, and not be a waste that will collapse as soon as he takes power.
Strength and finesse are essential.
Previously, those wastes could only be used as snacks. Not only did they lack strength, but they even screamed for mercy when they heard that they were pushing for the throne. It was useless. The longer time went by, the fewer opportunities there were, and he no longer had many choices.
In my mind, I seem to have seen that jungle goblin recently, a creature from the elemental world, countless things.
The reckless barbarian immortals, this race has always been full of muscles, suitable for becoming generals, but not suitable for becoming kings.
Even the royal family of the Northern Kingdom is no exception. In terms of order, the order of the Northern Kingdom has always been the worst, with chaos and chaos everywhere, and domestic conflicts often need to be brought out.
There are two women left.
One looked a little dazed, and his head didn't seem to be very bright. The other looked at him like a frightened bird, extremely worried, and pulled the green skin hard.
But if you can become an immortal, no matter how stupid you are, you will never be that stupid.
Not as good as Spartz, not as good as Madikos, but still usable.
To be taller among the dwarfs, I have to do it.
Even if you have to support a queen, you have to support her.
Time waits for no one, and they can't wait any longer.
The other party seemed to be a wanderer, and Olang Marassa recognized the type of ship from the Eastern Continent.
According to Onike, these people lived in the Western Continent before, drifted to the Eastern Continent, and now they have drifted back, and there are no complicated relationships involved.
Orang Marassa was very satisfied with this. At least he would not become the new king, and a large number of relatives would emerge, or there would be huge connections to intervene.
He smelled the scent of immortality. The strength of these people was not too bad. They should be able to cooperate with the violence of the Black Dragon clan and be enough to deal with some unrest that might occur in the early stage.
"Are we going to be kings, or are we going to live out the rest of our lives on the island?"
Agranel asked the other two people, and it was difficult to understand Onike's dragon language, which made her put the rest of her life on the Black Dragon Island in the same place as becoming the king.
Xu Zhi felt that this was a proposition. Being a king might lead to a slower death. If you don't choose to be a king, you will be dead. You will be barbecued in a day.
Madikos is not a good person, and if he dares to cause trouble behind him, there will be a counterattack.
As Orang Marassa considered, the wandering trio could become powerful mercenaries, rangers, or even generals, but they were not good enough to be kings.
Not to mention becoming a wise king, but at least not to fall into the trap of death.
Following the example of Spaz, Agranel asked cautiously.
"If you don't choose either, will you die immediately?"
"You must choose to be the king," Alita whispered, "Only this way will the chance of death be smaller."
As a former saint, Alita is very aware of what is going on here.
The more you know, the sooner you will die.
Except for Xu Zhi, who has taken protective measures and has the possibility of traveling back to the elemental world, none of them can escape.
"Then we will be kings. We can be whatever kings you want us to be."
Doug Woogg responded loudly to Orang Malasa.
"It seems that you are all smart people and are not afraid of the Spartz royal family. This is good."
After all, Madikos is also a direct descendant of Sparks. It is controversial to inherit the Kingdom of Aurelius, but it is still acceptable. Now Sparks' family is almost centered on Madikos and does not rely on the black dragons.
Once the Black Dragon Clan supports new people, they will inevitably be excluded. Instead, the first person they have to deal with is Spartz's original family.
The cause of Spartz's death was constantly being investigated, but Orang Marassa could no longer pursue the case any further.
At this moment, he is wanted by Madikos.
Without the protection of the kingdom's forces, and not being in a sparsely populated desert like the Dragon King, it would be troublesome for him to survive with his tribe.
"Go to hell with your dragon-slaying dream."
Orang Marassa cursed in a low voice.
Few people slay angels, demons, and phoenixes, but slaying dragons has become a recognized good thing, which is related to their physical characteristics.
Their powerful bodies bring them strength, and their bodies are full of treasures, which attracts greedy people all the time.
As a very wise dragon, he decided to raise a new king after long discussions with the tribe.
Madikos established a country on the mainland, and the Thousand Islands Country belonged to him.
"Reas, since they are willing to become kings, how should we operate next so that they can truly become the kings of Aurelion? Please explain those rules again."
Orang Marassa looked at his son-in-law.
This is a black dragon with great potential and wisdom. Although his strength is a bit lacking, his rare wisdom among dragons makes him stand out. At least he can control his willful daughter.
"It's not difficult to become a king." The black dragon in the distance replied: "As long as we carry a banner with someone's name and advertise to those ignorant humans that they are destined by fate, our reputation in this land is enough to make them be
Popular acceptance.”
"Propaganda of justice is the first step, and the second step is to let the new king publicize the evil of Madikos, not only starting from the war, but also severely punishing him for taking Aurelius' army and wealth without returning anything.
The wealth of war.”
"The third step is that we must capture the hearts of all classes by lowering taxes and reducing penalties. As long as they compare with the era of Madikos' rule, they will be able to support us more."
"Madikos will become a rebel, and we are the most orthodox Kingdom of Aurelius."
"We can also send some unused ordinary gems to the mainland in exchange for various supplies..."
"I'll study the details later to make sure it's implemented in place and it's a success the first time."
Reas talked eloquently, and Orang Marassa kept nodding his head with various suggestions.
This was much better than the thoughts running through his head.
For Orang Marassa, his past experience was only killing, killing everyone who had different intentions until no one resisted.
But it is obviously not suitable to use that method now.
"Of course, it's best for us to verify their abilities, which will allow me to tailor a suitable publicity plan for them," Reas said.
"Uh-huh," Orang Marassa kept nodding. He turned to the trio and said, "Don't worry, it's not difficult to become a king. First of all, we will carry a banner with your name..."