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Jiang Shiyu looked at the little bird Black Bean's eyes. Unknowingly, she felt as if she had been intimidated by something.

Jiang Shiyu looked at him blankly. How could it know what was on her mind? Could it be that this little bird had the power to see through people's hearts?

The ancestor could no longer bear it and shouted, "Alright, let me meet you first."

The ancestor was teased by a bird, his face red from the swelling. He jumped up and shouted, "Just you wait!"

It was as if the bird was playing with its ancestors. When he caught it, it flew backwards a bit, and when the ancestor was a step too slow, it flew forward as if it was delivering itself into the hands of its ancestors. When the ancestor felt that he could catch it, he missed again.

After a long while, the little bird was still flying in the sky. The ancestor was already panting from exhaustion. He held his knees and bent over to catch his breath.

He looked up at the bird. "You …"

The bird kept flapping its wings, "You can't take it anymore, do you still want to come back? If you can't catch me, you can't go up. "

After hearing this, how could the ancestor possibly concede? With a loud cry, he jumped up and rushed towards the little bird.

With a "huhu" sound, the bird landed on top of his head. The man and the bird landed together.

There was really nothing to say about this. As soon as the ancestor landed on the ground, he immediately raised his hand. He could not catch a bird.

The little bird seemed to like her ancestors very much. Even though she heard him admit defeat, she still remained on his head. With her small eyes looking at the crowd, her shrill voice sounded, "Who else wants to come?"

Cheng Yu said: "Let me do it."

When he reached the top of the tower, he took large steps, step by step. Thinking that the people from the Crete outside would be coming to offer sacrifices, his face brimmed with smiles, the tower had already prepared a red flag, and was just waiting for him to use it.

Crete felt that it would take a lot of effort to wave the flag, so he went up without waiting for his soul power to recover. When he arrived at the top of the tower, he saw a figure that he could not have imagined.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "You... Why are you here? "

He then ran over happily and hugged the man, "Brother, you're back. Who took you guys away? I'm going to kill him. And the others, aren't they with you? "

The Crete King hugged his younger brother, the one who was going to take Ai Fuli's life.

The man smiled, "Brother, you're asking so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

The Crete King laughed and said, "Calmly speaking, why are you here? Did the person who caught you bring you up here? "

The man shook his head.

Crete King guessed another possibility, but the man still shook his head.

The Crete King said in distress, "Stop playing around, just say it directly … Little brother, what are you doing! "

While the man was speaking, a dagger had pierced into the Crete King's chest. The Crete King grabbed it with one hand, and the dagger stabbed into his skin, unable to advance any further.

The man smiled meaningfully, "Big brother, whatever I wanted since I was young, you give it to me. This time, just give me the throne, okay?"

The dagger cut into the Crete King's palm, causing the dagger to be dyed red with his blood. He was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I said, give me the throne."

Crete was stunned, the dagger actually went forward a bit.

The man said hatefully, "On what grounds? You just have a pure bloodline and you became a king without doing anything. What about me? I didn't like to read a lot of books from the elementary school, and I wanted to sleep in the sun. But, that won't do. You leave so many things to me. If I don't master the knowledge properly, what can I use to run this country? "

"You don't have to force it …" Crete was extremely shocked, and did not know what to say. he repeated. "You don't have to do it."

The man's eyes were red. "Why didn't I do it? Such a huge temptation, can you resist it? "

The Crete King felt wronged: "I don't want to be king either, I also want to be free in the water. When my days are good, I'll bask in the sun and sleep with my eyes closed. But no, because of my bloodline, I spent most of my time in a deep sleep, a sleep in which I didn't know what was going on. I don't want to spend so much time with you, but there's nothing I can do … "

The man's forehead jumped, "Don't pretend to be pitiful!" I am the poor man. "

The Crete King laughed, "If you want to be king, that's fine. I don't want to be one anyway. "

The anger in the man's heart had reached its peak. He had always put in great effort to obtain what others saw as a burden that he could not wait to leave. How could he remain calm?

He bellowed, "I don't want you to give way! I want it for myself! "

The Crete King was stunned, "How are you going to take it?"

"There is a way, as long as you are willing to cooperate." The man went close to the Crete King's ear and whispered, "Big brother, are you willing to help me?"

The Crete King looked at him, "How do you want me to help you?"

The man chuckled. "All you have to do is stand here and wait for me to speak. Then you'll stab yourself in the heart."

"But... "Then I will die …" The Crete King muttered, "Little brother, do you want me to die?"

The man smiled and nodded.

Why?

The Crete King asked the man silently.

The man leaned close to his ear. "Because only when you die will my bloodline become the purest."

The Crete King's lips moved, "I'm dead, the purest one is Ai Fuli." Not you.

The man laughed. "Yes, it wasn't me. If you die, I'll be the one with the purest bloodline. "

The Crete King asked softly, "What kind of secret technique did you learn?"

The man laughed and looked at him wildly. "You don't need to know."

Crete King looked up at him, "I can't die here. "Little brother, I can't agree to your request."

He grabbed the man's hand and backed away with the knife.

"Ugh!"

His vision suddenly started to turn blurry and the figure in front of him turned into multiple images. The Crete King powerlessly put down his hands, "You … What did you do? "

The man supported him with a smile, "How could I bring out so many people? I naturally have a formidable method."

"Big brother, fulfill your little brother's dream."