Chapter 322: The World's Competition



"Bo set himself on fire?"

The old Marquis of Xiling held the information in his hand.

Two wrinkled hands tightly grasped the paper.

How could Bo commit suicide!

How could he commit suicide!

Bo committed suicide. How could his Xiling lineage achieve the credit for overthrowing the tyrant?

How to become the next emperor legitimately?

Damn it!

But he can't die now!

If he doesn't die, all the ambitious people in the world will have to do is kill him and overthrow him.

Then the ownership of the world will be decided based on merit.

But he is dead!

He set himself on fire!

Then who should be chosen to be the king of the world?

Be the King of kings?

The most talented person?

But now it is no longer the early period of the Five Emperors.

How many people were there in the world in the early days of the Five Emperors?

And now?

The number of princes in the world alone is as numerous as the carp swimming across the river.

You say you are the most talented?

He said he was the most talented.

Who can convince the people?

Is there an upper limit to talent?

No.

But can you see it?

I can't tell.

Ultimately, it still depends on competition.

The same goes for the people under me.

I think our eldest brother is more suitable to be the king.

Your boss is not good enough.

The world will not be in turmoil because of Bo's self-immolation.

On the contrary, it will trigger greater unrest.

Bo thought that his death could bring about a better world.

But his talent is indeed not enough.

He has a kind heart but lacks the ability to see through people's hearts.

Once he dies, the world will be in chaos.

But it's not his fault.

He has done what he can.

The chaos in the world is nothing but the desire of the princes.

What does it have to do with him, an ordinary person who was forced to self-immolate?

That's obviously irrelevant.

He has done what he can.

"Father, what should we do next? The army has been mobilized."

Several children of Marquis Xiling asked Marquis Xiling.

"what to do?"

"Hold still, wait for changes. Regain your strength."

Marquis Xiling snorted coldly and burned the letter.

Dibo is not dead, they only need to shoot a deer.

Whoever shoots the deer owns it.

But what about now?

The deer died on its own!

No one is qualified to pick up a deer that died for no reason.

What should I do then?

Then make yourself the only one in the race.

"Gather your strength, lay low, and let them fight it out."

Marquis Xiling had a cold face, his chin supported by his hands, and glanced outside the tent.

At this moment, we must remain calm.

victory.

It will always belong to the fisherman.

I have never seen anyone gain the advantage over the snipe and the clam.

But there are always fools who will be the first to jump out.

He is the Marquis of Xiling, so all he needs to do is wait.

.....

"I thought this uncle could hold on for a while."

"He is a kind man, though unfit to be a king."

Deng Ru watched the changing situation in the entire Kyushu.

To sum up.

Basically, you don't need to read it.

These princes are no match for the old fox, Marquis Xiling.

Even if there are people smarter than Marquis Xiling, their power is not as great as Marquis Xiling's.

As the name suggests, the Marquis of Xiling was granted a fiefdom in the west of the mausoleum.

The only mausoleum that can be referred to by its direction is the imperial mausoleum.

Among them, Xiling is the tomb of Emperor Yu, the predecessor of Emperor Xia.

The Marquis of Xiling was a descendant of Emperor Yu.

What is the sphere of influence?

Needless to say, of course.

But this old man probably won't live for many more years.

The next emperor may not necessarily be from the lineage of Emperor Yu.

"Basically, the family world will not gather in the short term, so you don't need to watch it anymore."

"Old Xu's cultivation has been steadily improving, but he's still a little short of enlightenment before a breakthrough. Or perhaps, the number of people he wants to protect is still too few."

“It will take time.”

Deng Ru summarized the current situation of the Jiuzhou Sand Table.

Overall, it's pretty good.

It is very likely that a chaotic era will come.

However, there will always be chaos in the development of civilization.

It's just normal.

No need to look any further here.

Deng Ru glanced around his own civilized farm.

Especially those areas that are the focus of attention.

Basically, there are no major problems.

Only the Bamboo Forest World and the Tian'en Empire are gearing up for war.

Otherwise, it can be said to be peaceful.

There is a lot of tension between the Bamboo Forest World and the Tian'en Empire.

The other worlds in Macabaka are quite leisurely.

Nothing big happened.

That means.

He, Deng, can now relax and enjoy himself for a while.

Let’s go!

God’s life is short, with countless days left. If he doesn’t calm down now, when will he?

Let’s go!

.......

Deng Ru withdrew from the world within his body.

Back at the house, I opened the refrigerator and unscrewed a can of sweet water.

Then find a suitable place to sit.

He opened his phone and contacted the gaming opponent he had been inseparable from.

The opponent in the game seemed to have been waiting for him.

"You're finally online, challenge me to a duel!"

As soon as I came online, Lao Deng on the opposite side sent me a message.

"You are the only one who can fight with me so closely. Hone your skills with me quickly!"

The person opposite seemed very excited.

“???”

Deng Ru was a little confused.

This person......

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