Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1978: Prologue
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Chapter 1978 Prologue
"Human Race, report your name."
I don't know how long it has been silent, the voice of a man who seems to be exhausted, resounded from this empty to somewhat lonely palace.
"Yang Chen."
"Ling Yuyao."
The two answered briefly and neatly.
They don't need to communicate too much, because the two of them have confirmed that the mother-in-law sitting on the throne has undergone a fundamental change in mood.
Lifting his slender and cold eyes, the mother-in-law said lightly:
"So, you came to me for the demon fox, right?"
He glanced at the two of them, as if he wanted to see Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao completely, but from the sullen eyes of Pozhiwang, Yang Chen couldn't see anything that could be called scheming.
So for such an existence, Yang Chen only needs to tell the truth, although from just now, Yang Chen has been relying on words to guide the true inner thoughts of the mother-in-law--
"To be precise, my wife Mu Lingyun was taken away by the Empress of Hongchen after we experienced a war, and the only way I know at the moment is to retake the road she traveled. Find out why she made all these responses."
Yang Chen spread his hands, his expression calmly:
"I don't know what happened between you, and I am not very interested, but if you really want to see him, I think we can cooperate."
"Cooperate? Why do my dignified King Shura cooperate with your ant-like human race?"
The Po Zhi Wang, who laughed loudly to the sky, simply showed an intention to play. After all, there are some deep-rooted concepts that both humans and other races will have.
At this moment, Yang Chen, who is a human race, dared to stand in front of his mother-in-law, which made her very happy.
As if looking at an exquisite plaything, Po Zhiwang's fingers gently tapped on the armrest beside her, not knowing what she was thinking.
"I just provide you with a choice. Naturally, I didn't mean to force you, but if you really have something to say and have something to ask, this is your last chance."
"Are you threatening me?"
"I'm advising you."
Yang Chen knew that Ashura would always think bad things about other people's words, so he is also very patient now.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. They have been able to communicate. The difficulty is just a matter of time.
Yang Chen put his hands on his back, showing his calmness while expressing that he really has no intention of fighting.
The eyes of Pozhiwang followed Yang Chen's body, but after a while, there was a tendency to become impatient.
"By the way, I don't know how cruel the Shura blood battle is in your mouth, but no matter how you look at it, I can be a help for your Shura clan——"
Yang Chen smiled, ignoring the contempt in the other's eyes, and continued:
"At least I am better than the group of patrols under you, am I not?"
Obviously, I can feel the anger in the mother-in-law, but Yang Chen didn't intend to let him go easily.
"In other words, our cooperation is to get what we need. In general, the Shura must resist the next Shura **** offensive, and I—the reincarnation in your predictions, may be On the one hand, it played a surprising role."
Yang Chen seemed to see through all the thoughts of the mother-in-law, and moved away, getting closer and closer to the mother-in-law.
However, after all the guardians were sent away, he was confident of his own strength. At this moment, he really did not care about the trivial matter of "distance".
"Secondly, you still need to see Hong Chen, Po Zhi Wang, no matter what you want to ask, you have only one line to catch up now."
"I don't think I will return to the Shura clan for a reunion of old friends after this Shura blood battle."
"So, cooperation is currently the best way for us to get along."
Yang Chen's words caused Pozhiwang to fall into contemplation.
The mother-in-law who has acted according to her own mood for a long time is uncomfortable.
Everywhere is obstructed and targeted everywhere. In such days, not only the people under the mother-in-law will suffer, but even the mother-in-law cannot control this trend.
The **** battle of Shura is a catastrophe and an opportunity.
In fact, when Wang Pozhi heard that Shura blood battle was about to come, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Because war means death, the Shura world has entered a saturated state anyway. Years of calm and fatigue have gradually weakened the Shura clan.
This is something he only remembered after he heard Yang Chen talk to Rama outside the door.
Everyone is weakening—even he is weakening.
What kind of peaceful life is this? This is clearly the end of Asura!
"I have one more thing I want to ask you, if you can give me a satisfactory answer..."
Looking at Yang Chen, who was almost ten steps in front of him, Wang Pozhi was not angry.
"I don't like calculations. This kind of thing gives me a headache. I need your promise. Regardless of the success or failure of this Shura **** battle, can you help me gain a dominant position among the four kings of Shura?"
"If not, I think our conversation can end here."
Yang Chen smiled and looked at the Pozhiwang who had completely changed his tone in front of him. In fact, he already had his own decision in his heart.
"I can only do my best, at least I don't think I will lose to you asuras in terms of resourcefulness."
"You--"
"What do you mean?"
"Let’s do this today, I will reply to you later, I am tired."
"If this is the case, please allow me to make a condition."
"You still want to make a request. Could it be that this king made you think you can make money?"
"No, no, no more is worse than less, I believe you will agree, after all, Shura blood battle is coming soon, you don't want a group of people who are completely unscrupulous to stabb you in the back, right?"
Mother-in-law's face was obviously distorted, but it quickly returned to its original shape.
Yang Chen interrupted in time:
"Giants, since our cooperation, you must not let your subordinates launch attacks on the giants. The time limit of this promise must be maintained at least after our partnership ends. How about?"
Yang Chen held his head high and looked at each other extremely confidently, and finally greeted the mother-in-law's eyes and disgust.
"嘁......"
"It's up to you."
As the mother-in-law wielded his sleeves and left, Yang Chen finally showed a relieved expression. He smiled relaxedly, looked at Ling Yuyao who had been worrying about him, and nodded embarrassedly.
It's just that, not only Yang Chen, but also Po Zhiwang would not have expected it. The Shura **** battle they were talking about had already kicked off in the gap between their conversations.