...Xiting, the Lord of the Undead? Isn't he one of the emperors who wanted to capture Si Que alive or dead? What did Si Que mean by letting him meet such a dangerous friend?

On the way, Su Mingan asked tentatively: "Does your lady hate me?"

Qi Jue always smiles, and has a very sunny and cheerful personality. Hearing this, his mouth opened into a circle, and his round pupils widened: "You are her good friend, how could she hate you? It's better to say that I admire you very much. I am so happy to be allowed to entertain you this time. I have always liked your "Thirty Dark Fairy Tales for Children Before Bedtime". I have collected the whole set at home. Can you sign it for me later? It's the fairy tale about the magpie repaying its gratitude by eating jellyfish. I love it very much..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he started chattering non-stop, making people dizzy.

Su Mingan rubbed his eyebrows. He hadn't seen someone who talked so much in a long time.

At this time, Lu Shu spoke up: "The atmosphere around here is very tense, has something happened?"

“Ah.” Qi Jue tapped his palms and finally stopped talking, still smiling: “The recent fight among the heirs of the Undead Clan is very fierce… Oh, by the way, when you go to the castle later, don’t stand in line at random.”

Su Mingan nodded. This matter had nothing to do with him. He went to see Xi Ting just to see the goddess of life and complete the main task.

But what he didn't expect was——

…

Under the pitch-black castle, a blond young man in a bright red fur coat stood with his arms folded, staring at Su Mingan with his flaming eyes, showing a bit of surprise.

"What brings you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The voices sounded at the same time.

Su Mingan looked at one of the heirs of the Undead Clan, the Master of Fire, Aini, in surprise.

"Aren't you from the Fire Elemental Clan? Why are you participating in the fight for heirs of the Undead Clan?" Su Ming'an pointed at Aini.

Aini dusted off his fur coat, snorted, and said proudly, "This time the selection of the successor is to select a divine messenger of the Demon Mother Goddess, regardless of race. I will give it a try. This is the qualification I worked so hard to get these days."

Su Mingan's heart moved. The Demon Mother Goddess chose the Envoy. This was a big deal in the Hell Plane. If Aini could get the position, then he could get both the Fire Element and the Undead. It was a sure win.

He stepped forward and grabbed Aini.

"You, what are you doing?" Aini shuddered.

"I will help you win." Su Mingan said kindly.

At the same time, he heard a system prompt:

…

“Ding Dong!”

[It is detected that you have met five teammates. The team chat channel is open. (This channel can contact teammates within a range of 100 kilometers. It cannot be contacted in combat.)]

[Channel members: Su Mingan, Lu, Yamada Machiichi, Beiwang, Luna, Isabella, Lin Yin, Aini, Boris, Alger, Zhao Yuan, Yi Song, Lun Xue, Shiyi, Qin Si]

[Current number of survivors: 15/15]

…

“Ding Dong!”

[The "Power" interface is open. (This power is the overall power of the team. The power controlled by your teammates is included in the power range. If a teammate betrays you, the power will be reduced accordingly.)]

[Faction name: Unnamed]

[Forces: Sea Clan (Sea Emperor: Lu Likarpos), Fire Element (Prince: Aini), Blood Clan (Duke's Heir: Lu Shu), Lighthouse Cult (Pope: Boris)]

[Power value: (Rovasha ranks 72nd)]

[Final victory rate: 3.202%]

…

Su Mingan took a look and thought the ranking was pretty good. After all, there were many hidden talents in Luowasha.

At twelve noon, the castle's welcome lunch was held.

Su Mingan was wearing a white dress and sitting behind Aini. His current identity was "Aini's supporter". There were three people participating in the competition tonight, and Aini was the only one who did not have any retainers or supporters behind him. It seemed that the Fire Elemental Clan did not think highly of him either.

Su Ming'an held his chin and looked at the door. Most of the guests were nobles. Their bodies were either as strong as a wall or as thin as a bamboo pole. They all looked weird.

"Little prince, how come you only have one supporter?" A teasing voice came from a half-demon named Fuhn who was sitting opposite. He held his chin and looked at Aini provocatively: "Before, you boasted to me that you would definitely win, but in the end, there was no one behind you. Lady Isabel would not favor someone like you."

Aini exhaled through his nose: "Even if there is no one behind me, I will definitely win!"

Su Mingan opened the World Tree Forum and found a story written by Aini. The theme of the story was that the little prince turned the tide in the battle for the throne. There was a vicious villain named Fu En, and the two fought for the throne. It was marked as a passionate upgrade story.

"【That day, Prince Al decided to participate in the selection of heirs. Only by gaining enough power can he redress his mother's grievances." Su Mingan read for a while. Aini's story was quite fascinating: "...【At the luncheon, Al met his mortal enemy, Fawn. Fawn hated people who were prettier than him the most, but he saw a man who was a hundred times more handsome than him, sitting behind Al, apparently reading with his head down】..."

……Um?

Su Ming'an looked up and saw Fu En staring at him with jealousy in his eyes.

"Who is this?" Vaughn gritted his teeth and sneered, "Al, you didn't just pick up a random guy and think you have a sure win, do you?"

The tit-for-tat between the two heirs attracted everyone's attention. People held their wine glasses and their eyes wandered over Su Ming'an's face.

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