What is integrity?

There is no doubt that in this era where moral integrity is thrown all over the ground, it is obviously not very important...

Comrade Wuji was originally a very honest person, but even if you eat free buns every day, you will definitely not admit that you are here to get it...

But Wuji, who is thick-skinned and has a moral integrity all over the ground, finally couldn't resist the feeling of having a big man accompanying him to eat every day. And they were all full of braided drama lines, either showing off or getting on. Damn, today this is even more bizarre, and he actually called himself a servant~~~Damn, you can even weigh three Rong Mamas alone, and you are still servants!? Can you guys who stay in the shed to watch 14-inch black and white TVs all day long, don't watch palace dramas? Wuji is a little crazy.

Can't tolerate it anymore,

After Wuji finished eating the buns, he sent the man to lead the way and soon found Olaf in the nearby shed.

This old guy is now sticking his butt out and chatting with the cooking aunt on the construction site with a smile on his face. He looks like his life is quite comfortable.

However, after seeing Wujida, he immediately changed his face and then greeted the silly and silly nearby and rushed into a small shed with an area of ​​no more than 80 square meters. The rich smell of feet and armpits immediately came to his face.

Wuji almost didn't spit it out, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense to these guys. He just threw it out with a hand of sand and threw it out in just a few seconds.

Then he made a sand stool, Shi Shiran sat up, and said, "Tell me, what do you want? Even migrant workers don't bring such things if they ask for wages..."

Olaf smiled and rubbed his hands like a chrysanthemum. He quickly copied the thick leather book from behind and flipped it over. He said with a smile: "Great King, I know you are in a difficult situation. After all, your people are not very prosperous now, but don't worry, our combat power is one of the best, and even in history we can make one hundred. Well, and you don't have to worry about the problem of crazy weakness. We have solved it. So in theory, we are equivalent to... Well, 100X100 is about 10,000 combat power, which is enough to help you conquer a small territory. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning."

"Crazy and not weak? Even if I go wild, huh... cough cough, even if Crazy, you will be weak for a while, you can actually get it done!?" Wuji asked in surprise. This is quite strange. You should know that these guys obviously don't seem to be able to solve such high-end problems~~~

"It's very simple... Anyone who becomes weak after a madness often doesn't live to the end of the war. In addition, our medical conditions are poor for hundreds of years. They are basically dead... There are almost no sequelae of crazy and weak... Old Olaf said disapprovingly.

Damn, it's natural to choose, it can be used like this! Wuji frowned when he heard it.

But now it is a peaceful era, and there are alien immigration, and the country is also very sensitive. If I become your king, it will easily cause trouble. Wuji still expressed his reluctance in a very tactful manner.

However, Olaf soon put forward some conditions to make Wuji moved. It seems that after staying in the Heavenly Kingdom for a long time, these barbarians seemed to have learned it smarter.

First, Olaf stroked his white beard and said to Wuji with a smile: "Maybe Mr. Wuji should be thinking about it. After all, it is a bit of family background for the barbarians to last until today. Don't you listen to what the benefits of being a king?"

"Benefits? There are benefits. You more than 100 people who are still working as foreign migrant workers in the shed... Can you find something convincing when you fool me?" Wuji looked at Old Olaf with his eyes slanted.

"That may not be." Olaf's old face turned red, but he continued: "First of all, the king of the barbarian can have at least two most beautiful Nordic girls as wives. This is our national habit. How about it? We have a lot of super models, you have seen them on TV. They are definitely more model than models! In addition, being a king, you can inherit the crown of the barbarian clan's king! That's a magical weapon~~~ Can't this touch you? As far as I know, there are not many magical weapons in the entire Celestial Dynasty that can be used to pry apart their fingers. And the magical artifacts of our barbarian clan are real. As long as you agree, you will immediately offer them! You can immediately have the strength comparable to SS-level powerhouses~~~~"

Speaking of this, Olaf was proud. The dozens of strong men around him nodded together and said that what the old guy said was true.

After hearing this, Wuji wanted to say that he was not moved. But last time he lost the loss of Han Yue's Blade, he almost got cheated when he said something about the legendary weapon. So he became more careful and asked to see the magic weapon making a decision.

Olaf shook his head and said, "It's not that you don't believe in you, it's just that the artifact is related to the future rise and fall of the entire barbarian clan. Unless you promise to be a king, you won't tell you what it is, but I can guarantee the lives of all of our tribes. It's definitely a magical weapon and has powerful power that you can't imagine. We won't cheat on this kind of issue, and all you have to do is to have a king and make our lives easier... Besides, as a member of the barbarian clan, we won't cheat our own people."

Wuji lowered his head and thought for a while, and secretly thought that in history, it seemed that these rash men were all cheated, and I had never heard of anyone who could be fooled by the barbarians. If it really doesn't work, at worst, he could just find a barbarian to pass on the throne. It would be too frustrating to always take more than a hundred knots to watch him eat buns.

So Wuji nodded and said that he had agreed.

Everyone was overjoyed... Olaf was even more excited and burst into tears, saying repeatedly: "It's been found, it's really a place to search for it..."

Wuji felt uncomfortable when he heard this. This old guy was really not very good at Chinese, and this sentence was obviously not used correctly... But he soon understood that maybe this sentence was really useless.

Because the next moment, Comrade Olaf had solemnly handed the thick leather book to Wuji, and all the barbarians rushed up, set up Wuji and rushed out. Wuji didn't react for a while. He was actually carried to the construction site. Then more than a hundred barbarians quickly raised a huge fire and began to dance wildly around the circle. They cried and howled, and the wind and clouds were surging...

Wuji was reading happily while holding the book, and said that the ceremony was much better than the aunts in the street neighborhood committee. However, before he could be happy for a few minutes, Comrade Olaf had already directed four strong men to jump up and grab Wuji and threw it into the fire. How could Wuji be caught so easily, but firstly he was relatively relaxed, and secondly, these barbarians were all awakened! Otherwise, how could they become crazy... Four guys with obviously strong power rushed up, let alone Wuji, even an elephant was easily caught.

As a result, Wuji plunged into the fire directly. Just as Wuji was screaming and about to jump out, Olaf yelled: "Your Majesty the King! This is an ancient tradition. The blood in the blood will not be afraid of flames! You don't have to worry about it when you have a magical weapon to protect your body!"

Wuji also found that he did not feel the burning heat of the flames at this moment. This was not the effect of protecting the dark golden sands of his body, but the strange thick leather book in his hand seemed to be not an ordinary product.

Suddenly... an extremely bad feeling came to Wuji's heart.

Damn, no, don’t tell me, this broken book that looks quite tasteless is a magical tool!

But after thinking about it, there were probably not many barbarians who read books. Their artifact was not an axe, or at least a shield, and it would definitely not be a broken book... No matter how bad it is, it must be a horn helmet.

However, when the ceremony ended, Wuji walked out of the fire with a storm on Mars on the ground. Olaf's words gave Wuji a blow.

"Your Majesty, our barbarians' artifact is good. It looks very bookish. It is so tasteful with your outfit. It looks like a cultural person at first glance... This is what the king looks like! Hey? Your Majesty King, why is your face dark? It's impossible. This book is immune to any fire-type attack below S level! How can it still smoke you?"
Chapter completed!