Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Alien...

Hearing this title, the elegant smile on Ning Feng's face became even bigger.

Feeling the burning "gaze" in the opponent's eyes, Ning Feng knew very well that the meaning of the other party's "outsider" was not just as simple as the words.

The situation of the other party should be the same as that of Charlie, another special existence who discovered the true situation of himself and the contestants.

Oops, it was exposed.

I haven't opened my mouth yet, how could I be seen through so easily?

This is really helpless.

Without trying to pretend to be stupid, Ning Feng accepted the fact that he had been exposed.

This is not only respect for the king's IQ, but also respect for himself.

In this case, it is better not to struggle like a clown and pretend to be stupid.

Yes, but it's really unnecessary, the other party won't believe it.

Besides, it was too ugly and embarrassing.

Sighing deeply in his heart, Ning Feng smiled and nodded to the king:

"Yes, here I am."

Ning Feng's mood was not much affected by the bad start as he spoke lightly like words in a drama.

Ning Feng felt a little helpless about such a development, but it was not too unacceptable.

See who the other party is!

People are kings!

They are legends!

They all have the same identity, so there must be some differences, right?

Even Charles, a bishop, can realize the difference in the world, why can't the king?

Moreover, the exposure of one's identity may not be a good thing.

If you continue to use Charlie's identity to talk to the king, it is not certain how much face the other party can sell to yourself.

The other party is a king, but he is just a subject, so he will inevitably despise him virtually.

Foreign monks like to chant scriptures.

No matter what the king thinks of foreigners, he will at least treat them specially.

It doesn't matter whether this particular is positive or negative.

Ning Feng remained silent after answering, and approached the throne without haste under the pressure of the legend.

One step at a time, without any pause.

But the closer he got, Ning Feng felt surprised.

It is true that the other party is a legend, no matter what level he looks at, the other party gives him the feeling that he is a true legend.

But it seems, slightly weak?

Ok?

Seemingly raising his head inadvertently, Ning Feng keenly noticed the violation, and found that the state of the king seemed to be worse than he expected.

The other party was sitting on the throne, and it seemed that he was not pretending to be a gesture, but was recovering by sitting on the throne.

The king seems to have just experienced a battle, and his condition is not good, and it can even be said to be bad.

"I have fought before I came, is someone already one step ahead of me?"

Contestant?

Or is it another danger that exists in the world itself... church factions?

There are faint and fine cracks on the bones, and a few silvery white arcs flash out from time to time, and blue smoke rises after crackling.

The biggest trauma was on the skull, where there was a tiny cavity running through the front and rear.

Even though he couldn't read the emotion from the face of the other party's skeleton, Ning Feng still vaguely noticed the exhaustion in the air.

He was tired and badly needed rest.

And most importantly, judging from the overflowing soul, the other party's soul seems to have been severely decayed, even to the point where it is about to completely dissipate...

Did it become like this because of the battle?Or is it that his soul is actually going to decay long ago?

Ning Feng didn't know the real answer.

He was a little curious now, why did the other party interview him when he was in such a bad physical condition?

Is it arrogance?Or is it that he has a strong self-confidence in his own strength?

While Ning Feng was observing, the king was also examining him.

The two looked at each other quietly, only the fire behind the king was constantly flickering, illuminating the shadows of the two of them flickering.

This is the highest point of the royal palace. The dome above the head seems to be shattered by thunder, and a big crack appears, and the sound of rain outside can be faintly heard.

When Ning Feng stopped in front of the steps more than ten meters away from the throne, Reinhardt finally spoke:

"You, why are you here?"

Slightly raising his head, Ning Feng looked at the figure sitting on the throne.

In addition to majesty, power, and terror, I unexpectedly felt another emotion.

lonely and desolate.

A man sits alone on the throne.

And in a trance, Ning Feng saw a lonely figure also wearing a crown on the body of the skeleton.

Even if he turned into an undead at this moment, he still has not lost his qualifications as a king.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Ning Feng did not forget his real purpose.

Ning Feng raised his head, put his left hand behind his back, while his right hand put his fingers together and lightly placed on the left collarbone, and bowed slightly.

It is not a classical aristocratic etiquette, nor is it a traditional etiquette of this country.

And this seems a bit weird and novel etiquette to Reinhardt, but it is no stranger to the audience watching this scene.

Even if you haven't actually seen it, you still know more or less about this action.

This action is a classic etiquette of the Overwatch Society, and it can even be said to be a ceremony.

【Will of Watching】

It represents that at this moment, the watchman who salutes under the witness and gaze of others will begin to act on behalf of the will of the watch society.

This is not an etiquette that can be used easily, because once he uses any of his actions, he will be regarded as a representative of the Overwatch Society.

In order to prevent this ritual from being used indiscriminately, the conditions for using and establishing this ritual are almost harsh, and every time it is used, it will be investigated and assessed by the Overwatch Council.

But once successfully identified, no matter what the identity of the user is, no matter what strength he is, he will represent the Overwatch Society.

His will and choice are the will and choice of the Overwatch Society!

The other party doesn't understand the meaning, but it doesn't matter, as long as there are people who understand to witness it.

And Ning Feng believes that there are absolutely many people watching his every move now.

Then the ceremony was established.

Straightening his waist after the ceremony, Ning Feng spoke calmly without any flattery or servility towards the legend in front of him:

"The King of Heroes of the Rhine Kingdom, His Majesty Reinhardt II, I am here to ask you a few questions."

The king remained silent, looking at the outsider noncommittally, waiting for him to speak.

Dressed in aristocratic attire, the body also exudes elegance and nobility. This scene is like a foreign nobleman when he is facing the king.

But the tone of the nobleman was another gesture, he asked:

"You know, all the changes that have happened to you?"

Even though the status and strength of the two are completely opposite, Ning Feng's tone is not a kind question, but more like a condescending one.

The king, on the other hand, remained silent.

"Ever tried to work it out? Want to get away from it all?"

It was still silent, and the flames in the king's eyes gradually dimmed, as if he gradually lost interest in the person who asked the question.

Taking a panoramic view of all these changes, Ning Feng nodded, and finally asked:

"And the last question, do you need help?"

laugh.

A spark from the flame behind the throne exploded in the air, making a sound like a sneer.

But Ning Feng didn't care about this reaction, after a pause, he smiled:

"Or, to put it bluntly..."

The soul cannot rest in peace, repeating the same life for thousands of years.

Are you angry?

Are you willing to be played by him like this?

come on!

Join me in raising the sword of revenge against the real culprit who caused all this!

The devil's malice spread wantonly, bewitching softly:

"You, do you want to avenge him?"

The flames in the eye sockets that were almost completely extinguished burst out, and the king who had lost interest changed his attitude in an instant.

boom!

The raging flames in the eye sockets were even more dazzling than the fire behind him, like two suns erupting in the eyes.

"what do you know?"

Hooked.

Smiling, Ning Feng smiled gracefully and said softly:

"I know, probably more than you think."

very many.

Go ahead and ask questions.

Show me what you really mean!

But before Ning Feng continued to strike while the iron was hot to consolidate the relationship, the king's demeanor suddenly changed, and he returned to the silent state before.

Ok?

However, although the king was silent, Ning Feng could feel that all this was just an appearance, and there was anger boiling in the bones.

He was just suppressing his emotions so as not to lose his majesty as a king.

After a while, Reinhardt II, who was staring at Ning Feng, spoke.

他 说:

"Words are weak."

"My father, the king, once said that foreigners are not trustworthy. Their words are all for their own interests, and they have no loyalty to the country."

"Not to mention, as a foreigner, your words are empty and unrealistic, and your strength is extremely weak."

"If it was in the past, I would drive you out directly."

"But... you're carrying Charlie's token."

As if he had finally found a suitable reason, the king of skeletons came back to life and said:

"So, now I'll give you a chance."

An iron sword drew a graceful arc in the air, and smashed to Ning Feng's feet with the scabbard inside.

The tall king slowly got up from the throne, pulled out the huge sword in front of him with a sense of oppression, and took a step forward.

dong dong dong.

There was only a slight sound of the body colliding with the bones when walking, and Reinhardt dragged the giant sword and walked down the steps step by step.

boom.

Ning Feng:!

The muscles on his body began to tense involuntarily, and Ning Feng's body was protecting itself under the sudden surge of pressure.

"This is very bad..."

It seemed that he had said too much, and directly stimulated the pain of the other party.

This feels like a simple stimulus, but it just hits the sensitive part of the other party, and the effect is outstanding!

The pressure continued to approach, and the king stepped down step by step, standing still like a mountain in front of Ning Feng.

"Pick up the sword."

With his head down, he stared at Ning Feng, and said word by word:

"Come on, show me your qualifications!"

The pressure poured down like a mountain torrent, impacting Ning Feng's soul and body.

Facing the legend head-on, and it is the legend of an extraordinary creature, this is the first time I have experienced the power of this shock.

At the moment when Ning Feng felt that his body was about to reach its limit, he heard a faint chuckle in his ear.

【Hey~】

The uncontrollable trembling of the body disappeared, and the pressure on the body dropped sharply, not completely disappearing but still bearable.

Before he had time to check the status of the cat, Ning Feng looked back at the undead monarch who was so close in front of him.

"Although I really want to just draw my sword like this, objectively speaking, my current strength is hard to be your opponent."

It's really tough.

Even if injured, even if the opponent does not have legendary abilities, this is a true legend.

Not to mention, what Ning Feng is showing now is only the strength of an awakened person less than the third level.

Hit, yes.

No matter what kind of battle it is, Ning never gives up.

But here comes the question... how to win?

This is the big problem!

If Reinhardt rubs against the ground at this time, then all of Ning Feng's preparations will be in vain, and it will really collapse!

"It's okay."

Fortunately, Reinhardt is also clear about this point, he stared at Ning Feng without timidity, nodded:

"It's very simple, as long as you fight."

Hey, hey, I said I can't beat you.

"Words can deceive, but the ability that comes from training cannot."

The king looked at Ning Feng, and gradually raised the giant sword in his hand and then thrust it heavily into the ground. He leaned on the sword and said:

"Before you, I fought against three foreigners."

"The first one, the heart is full of despicableness, has skills but does not have the ability and courage to control them, it is just a waste."

"Second, madness is her appearance, but underneath that is a tough soul, and I recognize her qualifications as a fighter."

"The third...huh!"

As if thinking of some unpleasant experience, a thin layer of electric light appeared on his body, the king snorted coldly, and said unhappily:

"It's just an opportunistic, powerful and willful existence!"

Powerful and willful, are you talking about the existence that left him with serious injuries?

Looking down as a matter of course, Reinhardt said arrogantly:

"I will not fight back, attack with all my strength, and show your abilities to the fullest."

"Let me see what you really mean!"

Prove your worth!

Show your credentials!

Ning Feng: "..."

After a moment of silence, with a subtle expression on his face, Ning Feng lifted the sword from the ground, waved it lightly, and confirmed with the king strangely:

"I attack with all my strength and you don't fight back? Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Blinking, Ning Feng nodded:

"That's what you said, don't regret it later!"

Reinhardt: ?

"A king never backs down."

it is good!

Everyone saw it!

If he repents later, you guys will testify against me!

Holding the sword, Ning closed his eyes, and gently exhaled the oppressive air in his chest.

Want to experience my true meaning from the skills?

Ok.

"call……"

Opening his eyes suddenly, his eyes gradually became sharper, Ning Feng's elegance was gone, leaving only pure brutal killing intent.

The murderous intent and tyranny flowed in the scarlet eyes, and the demon revealed his disguise at this moment.

The other party is not the existence of Rhodes who can release water, and there is no room for the slightest hiding.

come on.

Don't regret it.

Clang! ! !

－－－－－－off topic－－－－－

Today is the company's semi-annual operation meeting, which started at ten o'clock for a whole day!

Help.

I took the computer around to avoid the eyes of my colleagues, pretending to be secretly playing games instead of typing...

So hopeless.

(sad)

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