When the two came to the black-gold palace, they saw a young man wearing black clothes standing outside the palace. Those who can stay in the fourth level of the ruins are kings. The young man leaned against the stone pillar with his back in his hand.

The carving knife is carving an angel.

But if you look closely at the angel's face, you can see that it is extremely ferocious.

Hearing the footsteps, the young man in black clothes looked up, then lowered his head to carve, and said calmly: "What are you doing here? Which monarch do you want to visit?"

The other party did not ask them to show their application letters, apparently thinking that they had passed the review of the previous square-faced king.

The original owner didn't speak, he just raised his head and looked at the palace in front of him, with nostalgia in his eyes.

Then, he raised his feet and stepped straight in.

"Um?"

The wooden sculpture in the hand of the young man dressed in black suddenly flew towards it, but before it could touch the original owner, it suddenly shattered.

The original owner turned his head and glanced at him, then said calmly: "Don't worry about it, I just came back to see my old friend."

"You want to cause trouble here?" The young man in black clothes raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is your old friend, the monarch?"

The original owner was about to speak when his eyes suddenly moved slightly and he chuckled: "Here he comes."

He looked into the hall and saw a figure slowly walking out, wearing a high hat on his head, his complexion was extremely pale, and his eyes had a coldness in them, staring at the original owner.

After confirming that he had read it correctly, a bit of shock appeared on his face.

"Are you still alive?"

"You're not dead yet, how could I die?" the original owner said with a smile.

When the young man in black clothes saw the prison master coming out of the prison, he quickly lowered his head to salute him. However, even after hearing this conversation, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately realized that the man in front of him also had an extraordinary background.

After all, he is a king, and he can hear a lot of things from just a few words, instead of being like some brainless little character who will jump out to question at this moment, and ask the other party to kneel down to apologize to the prison lord, etc.

"It has been more than three hundred years, could it be that you have been in the Xuhai?" The prison master narrowed his eyes and stared at the original owner.

The original owner smiled and immediately asked: "Where is the owner, is she back?"

"Master of Life..."

The young man dressed in black was confused, having never heard of this name before.

"Disappeared just like you." The pale young man shook his head slightly: "Now that there is a new king, it is useless even if the master comes back. In front of that guy, everyone must surrender."

"oh?"

The original owner raised his eyebrows. The life owner was the head of the five former monarchs. The prison master had seen the power of the life owner. He could actually say these words. Has the life owner's status been replaced?

"Who is in charge of this place now?" asked the original owner.

The prison master narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at him with interest, and immediately said: "It's Master Ling. Now that you have returned, you may be able to compete with him. By the way, your position has been cancelled. In the parliament,

You should know the rules. If you disappear for more than 50 years, you will be deemed dead and a new king will succeed you."

The original owner didn't pay attention. He understood that this rule was originally formulated by the Human Emperor.

There are always five monarchs in the parliament, each of whom retains one vote of decision-making power and controls the political and economic direction of the inner city and the bottom city.

To disqualify someone who has disappeared for more than 50 years is the limit of the times. Although 50 years is nothing to a king, for ordinary people, it is a wasted life. Many problems will arise in 50 years and need to be solved.

, many major decisions need to be replaced and updated. If a certain monarch disappears, it will affect the development of these decisions.

Let the problem continue to rot there.

"It doesn't matter, I can get back what I lost at any time. After all, you are still here to keep us monarchs safe." The original owner smiled.

The prison master's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly: "Now that more than three hundred years have passed, you should know that my power will increase with the years. In these three hundred years, many kings and lovely fodder have been born. If you want to challenge

I might be disappointed."

The original owner smiled and said: "No matter how fat a pig is, it is still a pig. Can it still stand upright and walk?"

The prison master stared at him and immediately laughed, but his cold temperament made the smile look like a sneer.

"Then let's try it."

The original owner said casually: "Besides you, who are your old friends now? Is the Ten Thousand Lord still there? Where is the Fire Lord?"

"You know that fellow Ten Thousand Lords. He is very cautious. He doesn't even want to set foot in the Xuhai. It's impossible for anything to happen. The Fire Lord is gone a long time ago. He was too rampant. He encountered an ancient shell and was eaten."

"Um?"

The original owner was a little surprised: "Been eaten?"

Xu Shen asked from the side: "What is an ancient shell?"

Xu Shen has competed with the powerful Ke Ke. Although some abilities are ineffective against Ke Ke, he is still a monarch and will be eaten by Ke Ke?

The prison master glanced at Xu Shen: "Who is this?"

"My friend." The original owner introduced casually: "This time, you are joining the council, including me, so if you are still at the bottom, your position may have to be squeezed out."

The prison master raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xu Shen twice. Although he was not at odds with the original master, he would not be a simple character if he could get the approval of the original master.

"Ancient shells are shells that have some special powers. They are very old and have never been killed or split. They are so powerful that ordinary kings have to avoid them when they encounter them."

The original owner explained to Xu Shen: "Do you know what the high walls built in the inner city and the bottom city are for? They are the shells built by the Emperor to resist the ancients. Although these shells are powerful and terrifying, they are not very intelligent.

High walls will detour you.”

"I see."

Only then did Xu Shen realize that the high wall was not to block the ruin beasts, but to block the ancient shells.

"But there are very few of these ancient shells, and they all wander around the edge of the world and are rarely encountered." The original owner said this and said to the prison master: "How could the fire master encounter them?"

"It goes without saying that he is going to the edge of the world to find a new way. You know him, he wants to take risks all day long, and he and Wan Zhu have two different personalities. One stays at home all day, hanging out with those women all day, and the other

I just like running around.”

The prison master snorted coldly: "But it turns out that running around is indeed not as good as staying at home."

The original owner suddenly understood, and immediately glanced at the prison master: "You just said that the Zero Lord is the first, and the Ten Thousand Lords are still there, he should take over my position, and the Fire Lord is not there, so are you third or fourth?

"

The prison master's face was a little gloomy: "You seem to talk a little too much. You were not like this before."

The original owner burst out laughing: "You must be at the bottom, right?"

The prison master stared at him, then suddenly took action, and a cloud of gray mist suddenly hit him.

The original owner waved his hand and the mist was defeated.

But after the fog dissipated, a figure appeared on the spot. This figure was made of fog, like a ghost, but its eyes revealed a dark red.

Whoosh!

The moment the fog shadow appeared, it quickly rushed towards the original owner.
Chapter completed!