Chapter 32 Don't show mercy this time
Hearing Lin Heng's question, Hong San couldn't help but widen his eyes again.
Is the little prince going to give me a magic weapon?
"Old slave... I don't have one!"
Three years ago, Hong San had just entered the quasi-god realm, and it was good enough that the Chishui royal family could equip him with a quasi-god weapon.
You must know that the entire Chishui royal family only has two magic weapons!
There were more than two magic weapons in the past, but they were either robbed or destroyed in the war!
"Give you two magic weapons, so that you can be invincible in the quasi-god realm, and even if you encounter the god realm, you will not be completely helpless!"
Lin Heng waved his arm, and two magic weapons appeared out of thin air.
One is a golden long sword, which is not only full of golden light, but also has winding golden thunder flowing around it.
It is not the Yaoyang Dragon Slaying Sword. Lin Heng wants to keep the Yaoyang Dragon Slaying Sword for himself.
It is called the Golden Thunder God Sword, which is made of ten thousand year old Golden Thunder Bamboo!
It is actually not just one sword, but nine swords in one!
If the nine swords are separated, they can form a sword formation with great power!
The Golden Thunder God Sword is the prize Lin Heng won when he signed in at the Ancestral Temple!
"Little Prince, is this the legendary Golden Thunder God Sword?"
"Yes!"
"Ah?!"
Hong San was shocked!
The Golden Thunder God Sword is also famous among the Shenxiao human race!
Unfortunately, the person who owned the Golden Thunder Sword was not strong enough, which eventually led to the sword being split into nine pieces. Three of them were destroyed by a demon god, and the remaining six were missing in the long years that followed.
"Little Prince, is this Golden Thunder Sword a complete one?"
"Yes!"
Lin Heng nodded, and urged: "Don't dawdle, drip blood on it first to make it recognize the master!"
"I obey your order!"
Hong San bit his tongue and spit a ball of divine blood towards the Golden Thunder Sword.
The divine blood was absorbed by the sword in an instant, and Hong San stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the hilt of the sword!
Hong San calmed down his inner excitement, shouted softly, and waved his arm, and the Golden Thunder Sword was instantly split into nine pieces.
They surrounded Hong San vertically!
"Put it away, don't test the sword here."
"I obey your order!"
Hong San quickly merged the Golden Thunder God Sword into one and put it into the inner world of the Purple Mansion.
Then, he and Lin Heng looked at another artifact together!
It was a piece of armor, which was made of neatly cut pieces of divine crystals.
This was the Glazed Divine Armor that Lin Heng got when he signed in at the Demon Sealing Well in the Red Water Royal City for the third time.
The origin of the Glazed Divine Armor is also very great!
If the Yaoyang Dragon Slashing Sword is the artifact that the demon race wants to destroy the most, then the Glazed Divine Armor is the artifact that the human race wants to destroy the most!
Because!
In those days, the demon race had an extremely powerful demon god, who killed six human gods in his lifetime!
This Glazed Divine Armor was made of the divine crystals of the six human gods!
After the death of the demon god, a demon tyrant appeared in the demon clan, and the Glazed Armor was inherited by the demon tyrant.
The demon tyrant was eventually trapped in the Demon Sealing Well of the Red Water King City, so Lin Heng was able to get the Glazed Armor by signing in!
Of course, the original Glazed Armor was sealed with the demon tyrant and was destroyed long ago!
The original Glazed Armor was stained with heavy demonic energy and was not suitable for Hong San to use.
Hong San didn't know much about the Glazed Armor. He knew Lin Heng's temper, so he didn't say anything at the moment, and directly completed the blood dripping recognition, and then put the Glazed Armor into the Purple Mansion.
"Well, with these two artifacts, you are almost qualified to protect me!"
Lin Heng ordered: "Don't mention these things to anyone, understand?"
"Old slave understands!"
"Okay, go prepare breakfast!"
Lin Heng waved his hand.
Hong San respectfully withdrew.
While preparing breakfast, Hong San kept thinking about what the little prince had just said.
"Without the two artifacts, I am also a high-end quasi-god who has achieved a divine body and a divine soul. Am I not qualified to protect the little prince?"
"If that's the case, without the artifacts, I can only fight the little prince to a draw at best?"
"No, no, no, that's unlikely!"
"He's only three years old!"
...
A few days passed in a flash.
The biennial martial arts competition of the Chishui Kingdom will officially begin this morning!
Early in the morning, Hong San went to the gatehouse of Nuanxin Pavilion as usual to deliver breakfast to Lin Heng.
Seeing the food on a table in the gatehouse, Hong San frowned.
He asked the maidservant beside him, "Why is the food ration less this morning?"
"My Lord, the kitchen only gave us this much, and we dare not take more!"
a maidservant replied helplessly.
"Eunuch Hu from the kitchen said that they were ordered by General Manager Xi to reduce the food rations in each palace!"
Another maidservant continued, "The reason given is that the royal family wants to entertain martial arts geniuses and officials from all over the world..."
"Is it true that the food rations in each palace have been reduced?"
Hong San continued.
"This..."
The two maidservants lowered their heads, hesitating to speak.
"Tell the truth!"
Hong San shouted softly.
"My Lord, I heard that it seems that only the food rations in our Nuanxin Pavilion have been decreasing recently!"
A palace maid replied tremblingly.
"Humph!"
Hong San was very angry.
After all, the little prince was still young and growing up, and Xi Zhaoqu, that bastard, actually did such a thing. It was simply outrageous!
Of course, the meals in Nuanxin Pavilion were definitely enough for the little prince, but they were not rich enough, not even one-tenth of what they had when the goddess was here.
Hong San knew that the little prince had a big appetite!
The meals this morning were only enough for the little prince himself, but Nuanxin Pavilion also had him, Hong San, and two palace maids!
Hong San also had to serve the little prince, so he didn't rush to find Xi Zhaoqu to settle the score.
...
When Lin Heng was having breakfast, Xi Zhaoqu came!
"Little Prince, His Majesty has ordered you to go to the martial arts arena in the palace to watch the ceremony!"
Xi Zhaoqu urged in a shrill voice: "Little Prince, don't eat anymore. If you go too late, be careful that His Majesty will blame you!"
Lin Heng was unmoved and continued to eat. At the same time, he asked: "Chief Manager Xi, the food here has been getting less and less recently. I heard that it was your idea. Is that true?"
He also achieved the soul. This morning, Hong San's conversation with the two palace maids in the gatehouse was detected by his mind.
"That's right!"
Xi Zhaoqu raised his chin, looking fearless.
"Hong San, General Manager Xi was once your subordinate. You are responsible for his behavior. You should discipline him yourself!"
Lin Heng ordered expressionlessly: "I slapped him outside the Wanshou Palace before, but it seems that I didn't slap him lightly and didn't make him remember. Don't show mercy this time!"
"Uh... I obey your order!"
Hong San was very surprised.
No matter what, Xi Zhaoqu is the current general manager of internal affairs and a confidant of the king. If Xi Zhaoqu is really beaten, the king will probably be furious!
In the past, with the goddess around, everything was easy!
Not to mention beating Xi Zhaoqu, even if the king was beaten, the entire Chishui royal family would not resist.
But now the goddess is gone!
Does the little prince really want to poke such a big basket?
Hong San can only think in his heart that he will not disobey the little prince's orders, even if he dies!