"Think? What you have in mind is beautiful." Her Majesty the Queen pushed him away with a chuckle, breaking the delicate atmosphere of aloofness, and said softly: "However, I can also give you a chance."
After the vague and wonderful fragrance disappeared, Shen Lang suddenly felt a sense of loss and asked without thinking: "What opportunity?"
"If your strength can surpass mine, and I can't beat you, and I can't resist, I will have no choice but to let you bully me and marry me as your princess." Queen Sky Fox looked at him with charming eyes.
"There will be such a day!" Shen Lang felt that his thinking was completely messed up, and he almost shouted this sentence in a half-mad state.
"Then I'll wait for you and work hard." Queen Tianhu looked at Shen Lang's demented look and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. After saying this, she left.
Shen Lang looked at her leaving back and stayed for a long time, and was stunned for a long time, until a cold wind blowing on his face blew away the last faint fragrance left by Her Majesty the Queen in the air, until that enchanting voice
The back figure completely disappeared from his sight, and he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Damn! I'll try my best to score a goal!" Shen Lang came to his senses and couldn't help but secretly hate himself for his stupidity.
The cultivation qualifications of the Tianhu lineage are not weak. Queen Tianhu has practiced for more than five thousand years, and her cultivation level is unfathomable. She is not only a strong person in the Dongxu Realm, but also a strong person in the Dongxu Realm.
The most pinnacle person is a real master, master, master!
At this moment, even if he is a demon cultivator, he is at most equivalent to a golden elixir realm monk. He is afraid that he will not be able to catch up with the Sky Fox Queen if he practices for another eight hundred years.
"Another eight hundred years of cultivation? I will be buried in the soil by then, and I still want a hammer! She is clearly playing tricks on me!"
Shen Lang clearly realized that Queen Tianhu was playing tricks on him, but what would happen even if she realized it?
Previously, the Queen of Sky Fox asked Shen Lang if he wanted to take her with him before agreeing to become the king of the wilderness. Shen Lang replied with the word "want".
This means that he has agreed to be the king of the wilderness.
Later, Her Majesty the Queen put forward a condition, saying that she would have to wait until he became stronger before she could take the beauty back, and he vaguely responded positively.
This is tantamount to saying that Her Majesty the Queen threw out a bait that was almost impossible for him to catch, and caught him, a big fish!
A manly man, once he has made a promise, it is difficult to follow him. What chance does he have to say no to something he has already agreed to?
Wouldn't it mean that from now on he would have to work very hard to help that woman manage the ancient clan, and then watch her leisurely enjoy flowers and drink tea every day?
"Confused! How confused! When did I, Shen Lang, have such a confused reputation in my life? Beauty is really a disaster!"
Shen Lang repeatedly sighed about things like pink skulls, heroes being sad about beauty, etc. He secretly thought to himself that beauty is a disaster, and a naturally charming Queen like the Sky Fox, who can charm people with every frown and smile, is even more so.
Trouble in trouble!
Moreover, she has thousands of years of experience, so dealing with a young junior like herself is as easy as coaxing a child.
"No! I'm afraid it's not that simple. Although I'm lustful, young master, I'm not the kind of person who would sell myself for beauty. No matter how touching her beauty is, it won't make me feel like I've lost my soul.
Passive... Could it be that she just used some secret technique to enchant people's hearts?"
"But if it's a secret technique, why can't you detect the slightest fluctuation of true energy or soul aura?"
Shen Lang couldn't figure this out, but he could only accept the fact that he might be teased this time, and accept the fact that he would ascend the throne tomorrow.
After all, he had just muddle-headedly agreed to Her Majesty the Queen's request, and it would be too boring to go back on it now. Her Majesty the Queen would certainly not allow him to go back on his word.
But every time he thought that he might be teased by some kind of charm technique, he felt a little unwilling, and thought to himself: "Huh! Let's see! What if my luck goes against my will and I reach the cave in my lifetime?" In the virtual realm, if you become a being whose strength is comparable to that of the Demon King, you, a seducing fox, will have to pay the price!"
Thinking about these questions silently, Shen Lang pulled out the royal scepter inserted in the soil again, left Her Majesty the Queen's back garden, and returned to the river where he temporarily lived...
Xia Qianye watched Shen Lang return with the scepter and couldn't help but smile: "What? You've figured it out and are ready to become the king?"
"Yeah! I figured it out!" Shen Lang didn't dare to mention his embarrassment in the back garden. He held his scepter high and said with high spirits and a little annoyance: "I want to become the first foolish king in the history of the ancient tribe of the wilderness!"
...
On the second day, when the genius was bright, Shen Lang was woken up early, then he washed himself carefully, put on new clothes and rushed to Tianming Palace to attend the enthronement ceremony.
It goes without saying that when a new king ascends the throne, how grand the ceremony is, how important the identities of the attendees are, and how those important people worship him as the new king.
Her Majesty the Queen, or rather Hu Qingyu who was no longer Her Majesty the Queen, only attended for a short time, almost placing the crown on Shen Lang's head, and left early on the grounds that she was recovering from a serious illness and needed to practice.
However, no one knows whether he really needs to cultivate himself or whether he wants to enjoy flowers and grass for some leisure time.
Throughout the entire ceremony, Shen Lang always had a look of despair, as if he had suffered a huge loss and stepped into a sea of misery. Especially when he thought of the warning about catching the thief first, capture the king. Motto, I feel like I have fallen into a pit of fire.
Everyone didn't know the reason, but they felt that Shen Lang's bitter face was very majestic, and thought that he was a serious, cautious and unsmiling person.
Wearing the crown and holding the scepter, he was crowned king. At this moment, the two fairies and Xia Xiaoniu were still far away in Qingyun Sect, so of course Xia Qianye was the undisputed queen.
Although Her Majesty the Queen abdicated, Shen Lang did not strip away the privileges of the Tianhu lineage in the ancient tribe of the wilderness, and still named Hu Xiaomei the eldest princess. Ji Wuqin also maintained his original position as a personal guard for the emperor. The four supreme elders still served as Holding the positions of the four great ministers, the commanders are still in charge.
It can be said that the overall structure of the ancient tribes in the wilderness has not changed much compared to before.
After this was implemented, some tribesmen who were worried about the unrest could not help but feel a little relieved.
After a series of complicated procedures, Shen Lang, who was sitting on the throne of Tianming Palace and being worshiped like a god for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly felt that it was almost over and he could finally take a relaxing walk. Or something.
But just when he was about to stand up and send everyone away, Elder Huo suddenly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty! I have a plan to report!"
Shen Lang smiled bitterly in his heart and thought: "This is only the first day! I'm sitting on the throne and my butt is not even hot, so why should I be beaten? Is that so?"
Although he felt troubled in his heart, Shen Lang couldn't just leave like that in full public view and in the majestic atmosphere of the hall.
After all, if he blocked the auxiliary minister's memorial on the first day, it would seem that he was too absurd and foolish. So he had to patiently say: "Why do you want to start the memorial, my dear?"