Chapter 425: Fraud Your Majesty the Emperor

"Hey! Kiss! Why don't you kiss?" Seeing Wu Huang stop a little embarrassedly, Fang Fei chuckled and said in a low voice. [王后][王后][王后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][后][\shuhaige\com]

Wu Huang coughed twice, hung up the phone, looked at Concubine Fang, and said, "If you ask me to kiss me, I have to kiss me!" In fact, such a stingy thing can be expressed when no one is there. However, in front of Concubine Fang, Wu Huang was really embarrassed.

"Tell me! Who is this woman? When did you hook up with a foreign girl?" Fang Fei looked at Wu Huang with a smile, thinking: Su Su is so pitiful. This guy really hooked up with a foreign horse. Well, let's get into her situation first.

Wu Huang shook his head and said, "I have something to do, I'll send you back first!"

"Tsk! I'm afraid I'll tell Su Su!" Fang Fei thought it was Wu Huang's excuse, so she disdained her lips.

"What are I afraid of?" Wu Huang looked at her with a funny look and said, "Did you go back and tell Su Su that you kissed me again tonight?"

"Go! That's because you deliberately took advantage of me when I was not paying attention!" Concubine Fang blushed when she was seen by Wu Huang, and turned her head to look out the car window.

Wu Huang exhaled and said, "Stop making trouble, it's really a problem!"

"Then drive my car!" Seeing Wu Huang's serious face, Concubine Fang also put away her playfulness and said.

Wu Huang shook his head and said, "No, in fact, my running speed is not much slower than this car! I can save me from driving there and I have to drive back."

Hearing Wu Huang's words, Concubine Fang had to roll her eyes helplessly. It was impossible to speak to such a "superman".

After sending Concubine Fang back to the municipal party committee compound, Wu Huang flashed and disappeared into an alley. Wu Huang returned to the headquarters of the Qingyi Society, sat down cross-legged in more than a thousand meters in the sky, and found some secrets of the Qingyi Society headquarters below.

However, what disappointed Wu Huang was that he sat for two hours without hearing any useful information. So he had no choice but to go home.

The next morning, Wu Huang flashed to the other side of the ocean. At this time, the other side of the ocean had already entered the night.

Wu Huang came to the manor where Yilansha once lived, swept his mental power inside, and found the fifty boxes of grenades stored by Yilansha, each box of twenty.

Put the grenades in the stone bead space, and Wu Huang flashed back to the country. Then he called Yilansha and told her that he took away the things.../《》/《》》 full text

Although Yilansha was very surprised why the manor security did not inform her, she felt relieved when she thought about Wu Huang's elusive ability.

After making the phone call, Wu Huang went to Weijie, came to the palace to meet Zijing Ke, and summoned the thousand grenades in boxes and placed them in front of him.

Looking at the pile of grenades piled up in front of him like a hill, Zijing Ke's eyes lit up. Finally, he looked at Wu Huang with a smile and said, "It's really only so many? Lord Marquis, you really don't hide your own personal information!"

When Wu Huang heard Zijing Ke call him the Marquis, he knew that Zijing Ke was in a very good mood at this time. So he deliberately showed a very embarrassed expression, scratched his head, chuckled twice, and said, "Your Majesty is wise! However, I really don't have much left, only this box, I'm going to keep it for the beard from time to time. My strength is still very shallow. I used to think that as the earl of the empire, no one dared to make trouble on Tai Sui's head, but I didn't expect..."

Before Wu Huang finished speaking, Zijing Ke coughed and cursed in his heart: Is this kid blamed me for being incompetent in the Bauhinia Empire?

"Your Majesty, except for the remaining box, I am really gone! If you lie, Your Majesty can take back all the things you gave me!" Wu Huang swears to the sky.

Zijing Ke looked at him, nodded, and finally said, "Well, Gu still has something to ask you! What happened to the giant monster scrolls you used when you were in the Nanshuiling? Don't tell Gu, that you brought it out of that ruin!"

"Not this, that's the one who made it himself!"

"It seems you are very talented!" Zijing Ke looked at Wu Huang, his eyes flashed, and he nodded, "I don't know if Mr. Nanjiu can do Gu a favor!"

Seeing that he was so polite, Wu Huang secretly complained in his heart. How could he be so polite? If he refused, wouldn’t he be too embarrassed to refuse? But if he didn’t refuse, who would know what he was talking about!

After thinking about it, Wu Huang could only say: "Your Majesty's order, I dare not refuse to obey! As long as I can do it, I will do it with all my strength!"

Hearing Wu Huang say so nicely, Zijing Ke laughed and said, "Okay! There is still a magician who can make scrolls in the lonely Royal Magic Knights. I wonder if Mr. Nanjiu is willing to join the Royal Magic Knights Corps?"

"I am willing to serve Your Majesty, but I am used to being lazy and I am afraid I can't stand the rules and regulations of the Royal Magic Corps!" Wu Huang grinned and said, "Besides, I am often going out to take risks, which may delay Your Majesty's major affairs..."

After all, Wu Huang is actually unwilling to go to the Magic Knights. There is no freedom at all! For him, freedom is the most important thing.

"So, are you going to refuse orphan?" Zijing Ke's face suddenly became cold.

It is said that those who are superior do not have the joy or anger, but Zijing Ke just goes the other way, laughing when he is happy, and looking dark when he is angry. Anyone can easily tell what he is thinking. However, if it is really that simple, then this emperor's mind is too superficial.

In front of Zijing Ke, Wu Huang frowned directly, neither refused nor endured, but looked at His Majesty directly.

So, in the Royal Armory, the two of them, the big and small, began to stare at each other.

"Are you not afraid of killing you alone!?" Finally, Zijing Ke smiled at Wu Huang and broke the silence.

"Money was once precious, but life was even more expensive. If it was for freedom, both could be abandoned!" This is Wu Huang's answer.

He changed Petofi's poem "Freedom and Love", but at this time, it was very suitable! Zijing Ke felt so awkward. It was useless to scold him, but it was punished! It was obviously a bit unkind, let alone really chopping his head. If he really chopped the kid's head, let alone whether the Pavilion Master would cause trouble for him, even his seventh daughter would definitely have a fucking relationship with him.

However, looking at Wu Huang's arrogant and stinky fart look, Zijing Ke couldn't help but get angry, so he showed it very directly.

Wu Huang rolled his eyes and bowed, "Actually, if Your Majesty just wants the minister-type scroll of Wei, it is actually very simple! Weisty can make a certain amount of giant scroll for Your Majesty every month, but in terms of materials, please prepare it for Weisty!"

Seeing Wu Huang so aware, Zijing Ke's face finally looked much better. But he still had a cold face and said, "What materials should I prepare?"

"One drop of dragon beast's blood or phoenix's blood is enough for each scroll." Wu Huang bowed and said, "As for the painted potion and scroll paper, Weichen can prepare it himself. The blood of dragon beast and phoenix is ​​actually just to stabilize the magic power. Although it is not possible, the success rate of production is not high. It is good to have one out of a hundred pictures. The Chen-type scroll is not more magic than ordinary scrolls. It requires the painter's mental power, and even in terms of subtle control, it must have sufficient stability... For this reason, Weichen also specially made a magic brush..."

Wu Huang's purpose was already obvious, but in order to make Zijing Ke more convinced that what he said was not false, Wu Huang pulled out the brush in the stone bead space. Seeing this magic brush that was almost one-person tall, Zijing Ke's eyes showed a strange look...

"Using this kind of pen can improve the success rate of the magic drawing!?"

The success rate of the magic drawing master has always been a very headache for the magic drawing master. The pen tip of the quill is good and it is also possible to supply water, but the amount of water supply cannot be increased. Therefore, many cumbersome magic circle cases must be connected multiple times!

After many connections, it is very rare that the circle line can still be kept as big as the size. This success rate is not high at all.

The brush used by Wu Huang actually has this problem. The best one should be a fountain pen. As for brushes, for ordinary scrolls, the use of quill pens is not much different from using brushes. Even the brush is not as easy as a quill pen in terms of the control of the pen peak.

But when it comes to making giant scrolls, using quills is obviously no longer suitable, unless you find the feathers of giant birds to make giant quills. However, this problem arises again. Can the holes of giant quills be so thick that they can be hung to paint potions?

Therefore, making giant scrolls in the micro-world is the best choice!

Wu Huang shook his head and said, "For ordinary magic scrolls, it is better to use the geese brush. However, for giant scrolls, you must use this brush. Another thing is that this brush is too thick and ordinary magicians cannot use it easily."

After pausing, Wu Huang said again: "There is also that this giant magic scroll has a very fatal flaw. That is, the scroll drawn was originally a magic scroll of several levels, but it is still a magic scroll of several levels. Except for the range of attacks, the level of the same. Take the Warcraft Scroll for example. Although the elemental monster released by the giant magic scroll of the leader level is countless times larger in size, its level is still the leader level. Its attack power and attack range will be increased, but people or monsters with higher levels can also easily solve it. Therefore, this giant scroll is actually quite useless in general. In addition to being able to act as a deterrent on the battlefield!"

Zijing Ke smiled in his heart: What I want is this deterrent effect!

However, this obviously cannot be clearly explained to this slippery boy, or even shown.

So he touched his chin and thought quietly.

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