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Chapter Eighty-Three: The Man Who God Waits For

It is worth thinking about it when the king hires someone. According to Qi Refiners, giants are the manifestation of chaos. So isn’t this king the source of chaos? Since Qi Refiners want to calm the chaos and restore order by themselves, is it enough to kill the king?

A method worth trying. A faint smile appeared on Qiu Yan's face, but he did not expect that the soldiers of the military police would be facing a great enemy one by one.

After all, what Qiu Yan did just now was already passed on to their ears. Although they didn’t believe it with their own eyes, it was just that suspicion increased their fear.

Qiu Yan didn't care about the military police. He walked over and pulled open the chains that tied Yanni with one hand, leaving only one handshake.

"Lead the way." Qiu Yan's words made the soldiers of the military corps look at each other. Finally, the officer's mouth twitched a few times, and finally snorted and turned to lead the way.

These arrogant grandsons actually compromised? Qiu Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise. This was really abnormal. What kind of person would this king be?

Although Qiu Yan didn't feel the threat here, he always wanted to be prepared. He took Yani out of the dungeon, Qiu Yan accidentally discovered that the people in the Investigation Corps were not here, and it seemed that he had been dispersed.

The military police seem to be an unreasonable organization.

Yani didn't say anything, she was very quiet. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with her. It did have nothing to do with her. Everything was under Qiu Yan's control, and she knew she didn't have to think about anything.

Because she didn't need to think about it, her life was already in the hands of others and was slaughtered.

The military police prepared the carriage and parked outside to pick up people. They carried a hood made of thick canvas and a few oil lamps on the roof. Although it was a car here, Qiu Yan only felt that this thing was really worn out.

The car that I spent a few small gold coins in the God Realm was better than this thing.

So Qiu Yan did not get into the carriage, but just drove Yani in, and he followed the carriage like the soldiers of the gendarmerie.

Although he didn't look at him well, Qiu Yan didn't care at all. He had already begun to think about what to say when he saw the king of this country.

They soon entered the wall of Shina from the inside of Ruth. This was a real gathering area of ​​nobles. Most of the people were dressed in luxury, and few people from the lower levels appeared.

Looking at these pampered guys, Qiu Yan just glanced at them and stopped looking. The gendarmerie was handing over here, as if the command of Yu Qiuyan was no longer qualified to continue moving forward.

The new soldier who was not sure what his subordinates were checking the carriage and frowned after discovering Yani.

They looked at Qiu Yan, but Qiu Yan ignored him at all, so they had to let Qiu Yan let him go.

In fact, Qiu Yan was not really ignoring it, but was using these people to test what specifications this meeting reached.

Now it seems that the king is very fond of it and can even make himself do whatever he wants. So, is it what he wants to talk about? Or is it just a simple compromise?

Qiu Yan's eyes flew to the king's palace, wanting to see what the people there prepared and meet him.

In the palace, a middle-aged man in full dress had a glass of wine between his fingers. The transparent body of the glass was set against the swaying liquid in the glass, and the aroma of wine was floating in the room.

"Your Majesty, you are ready." The old man in a black and white uniform and wearing white silk gloves in his hands bent down in front of the middle-aged man and said.

"Well, I understand." The middle-aged man stared at the wine glass in his hand, stared at the nectar in the wine glass, and responded.

"It's time to end everything." The king's eyes and the king's language seemed to be like an abyss, which could swallow everything...

Qiu Yan outside the palace was beginning to compare the palace on the wall of Xina and the palace of Daqin. In terms of dressing up, each has its own cultural characteristics. The roof of the palace of Daqin is carved with auspicious beasts, and here are some natural scenery.

For example, cloud patterns, but in terms of size and other things, it cannot be compared with the imperial palace of the Qin Dynasty. Perhaps this is the difference between emperors and kings, empires and kings.

I just don’t know what the palace of the Divine Emperor looks like and whether it can overwhelm them.

Qiu Yan was like a visitor, looking around the palace of the kingdom with interest. The ones who were following him were probably the king's personal soldiers, but their clothes were different from those of any corps.

It is not even mounted with any three-dimensional mobile device. This is suspicious in itself, but Qiu Yan doesn't want to expose it. Qiu Yan doesn't plan to see the ugly things in it with his own eyes.

As the doors of the palace were pushed open, Qiu Yan finally entered the palace. The arrangement inside was different from that of Daqin.

If we put it in a sense, the layout of the imperial palace of the Qin Dynasty reveals the ancient and majesty of the empire, and here is just a pure magnificence. Inside, there is nothing here at all.

It is like a group of nouveau riche, pursuing luxury but losing money, making people feel vulgar.

Just as Qiu Yan was evaluating the palace in his heart, a butler took Qiu Yan and Yan Ni from his personal soldiers again. Compared to the personal soldiers who did not say a word, the old butler spoke a lot and respectfully introduced Qiu Yan to this place.

But he didn't look at Yanni directly. He had a strong sense of consciousness and refused to even take a look at him for unnecessary people.

With the butler's constant talk, Qiu Yan was taken to the king's study. It seemed that because the king was there, the king's personal soldiers were also standing here.

"Please come in, Your Majesty is waiting inside." The butler stopped and bent down and said respectfully.

But when Qiu Yan entered, his personal soldiers stopped Yani from left to right.

"The sinners cannot step into the king's sight." The words of these personal soldiers seemed to be indifferent to each other, making people feel like the cold wind blowing, and they are so cold that they are cold.

"Forget it, you can wait outside first." Qiu Yan thought for a while, but did not insist on bringing Yanni in. "Don't worry, our transaction is still valid."

After saying that, Qiu Yan entered the king's study.

The study room is very large, but it is not done specifically to reflect the noble status. Qiu Yan could feel that there is only this place in the entire palace, which has a little background.

"Hello, young man." As Qiu Yan was looking around the study, a gentle voice came into Qiu Yan's ears.

"To my surprise, you look quite young. Even like a child." Qiu Yan looked in the voice, a middle-aged man, wearing gorgeous clothes, was looking at himself with a smile.

His voice was very gentle, just like the kindness of a father to his children, like the care of an elder to his younger generation.

That was natural, I was not even fifteen years old. Qiu Yan rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Are you the king?" Qiu Yan directly picked up the topic.

"Then, are you the one who is waiting for the gods?" The king also responded to Qiu Yan...
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