"Don't run around, demon
Qin an really didn't understand this parasite changed by his mother-in-law.
This guy has a very independent ability. He can differentiate from his body at any time. He doesn't need blood sacrifice at all.
And although he can communicate with it with mental power, he can't make use of it, just like ordinary mutants. So far, little things have not shown any strong side. Therefore, Qin An doubts whether its strength has really reached the sword God level.
But no matter how, this is his mother-in-law fantasy, even if it is an idiot Qin an also have to keep it!
Is Weng Lan's mother an alien? This is more strange than his own father is the first emperor of Qin. Qin An has no idea what a complicated mood it is. He just thinks that it's good to be alive. He can always meet surprise and shock!
Early in the morning, the little devil got out of Qin'an's body, and then went out to the tent to have a good run. It was no different from the ordinary dog, with a simple appearance.
Qin An, in his boxers and waistcoat, followed him with a huff, as if he were an early dog walking uncle in the pre apocalyptic era, and what he was doing was walking the dog.
Last night's wine was still very good. Qin An thought that Xia Ke's trouble had been solved in the future. All the words were open, and there was no more entanglement. It was really a good thing.
I wipe!
Qin An is walking suddenly stunned, and then quickly rushed to the front of the booth.
"Boss, a bowl of bean curd, two fried dough sticks! It's very kind of you to have such things here. "
Qin An's favorite premature delivery is bean curd filling bar. I'm glad to see it sold here.
"OK, 10 pieces of sword soul, pay first."
The boss obviously didn't know Qin An, so he was naturally afraid that the unfamiliar guests would default on his business, so it was a good choice to collect money first.
Without hesitation, Qin An threw 10 pieces of sword soul stone directly to his boss, and then began to think about money.
Nowadays, the unified currency of many forces is the sword soul fragment, the sword soul stone.
It becomes money, so it's very difficult to hold a lot of it. On the contrary, it will circulate everywhere and disperse into the crowd.
If you want to collect more pieces of sword soul, you must find something to replace it as currency. At least you can't reserve the pieces of sword soul as currency in the areas of your own interests.
With what? Gold is not recognized by most of the sword spirit star races. In their eyes, it's really gold. It's like dirt and has no value at all.
Go back to Yin Yao and Linghua and ask them to discuss. After all, they know more about Jianling star. Nowadays, there are more mainstream intelligent creatures on earth, Jianling star.
Qin An felt that if he could become the king of Qingjian, then the first thing to be accomplished in the future was to issue a set of currency. Those who used this kind of currency would be protected by the authorities, and should actively promote the exchange and use of currency in other forces.
Only with currency in circulation can there be commerce between countries.
With commerce, there will be common interests, and the war will not break out easily.
The advantage of economic society is that most people pay more attention to interests, and war is only the last means capital will use when interests are nowhere to be found.
"Qin An! Good morning
Princess Linghua's voice suddenly sounded behind him. Before Qin An looked back, a pair of jade hands had been put on his shoulder.
"Hey, boys and girls don't give and take. Don't move your hands and feet!"
"Miss Ben just started. Where can she move her feet?"
Speaking, Linghua has been sitting beside Qin An.
Today, she wore a light blue lady's gown, which looks classical and elegant. What beauty wears is always good-looking.
"Why did you come here early in the morning?"
Linghua breathed out a deep breath, looked at Qin An, and then whispered:
"because of the appearance of space animals, people are now in a panic. My father decided to continue the husband selection meeting tomorrow. Shenyuan Festival has nine days in total. In any case, people should not feel too nervous. So I've come to inform you! "
"It will be held tomorrow. You came here early this morning... Are you nervous?"
Qin An took a big sip of bean curd and looked at Linghua with a smile.
"I'm not nervous. What am I nervous about?"
Linghua's face was flushed with anger.
How can she not be nervous? This time, she has all known the list of 32 people in the selection meeting. They are all powerful and abnormal guys. Originally, Linghua wanted to go to Dongchen for a back door, but she was rejected.
Dongchen thinks that since the princess's husband is bound to the throne this time, the final battle can never be reduced. How can the incompetent convince the public? Besides, the future king of green sword will have three sword gods as his wife. If he doesn't have the ability, won't the family of green sword really fall into the world of women?The king of Dongchen is actually a very enlightened monarch. He also realizes that the situation that men are superior to women in the current ethnic group is too serious. If it goes on like this, women's strong resistance will be met. At that time, the country will be unstable. It's not good if men and women live separately like the demons.
But Dongchen, after all, is also a green sword man. He wants to change the social atmosphere and disadvantages, which does not mean that he wants to completely deny the status of men. Therefore, even if the future king of the green sword people is a foreigner, and even if the green sword people develop into a multi-ethnic fusion, Dongchen does not want women in power. At least men should have the weight and status to speak 。
So what kind of king can control the three female sword gods?
Dongchen thinks that the prerequisite is that this person's strength must be strong, at least have the power to fight with the three female sword gods.
In fact, Dongchen's efforts are in vain. Weng die and Yin Yao come to Qin'an, and Linghua has a place to belong to.
Therefore, no matter who the final winner is, as long as it is not Qin An, it is bound to be unable to become the husband of three women.
Therefore, this is already a set match.
"Just don't be nervous, Linghua. You don't have to be nervous. As I said, I'm sure to win the throne of Qingjian, so I'll do my best."
"But the 32 candidates do have some origins I don't think you can beat them all. "
"I didn't want to beat them either..."
"Ah?" Linghua slightly Leng next, did not understand the meaning of Qin An.
"Isn't this a fight of life and death? I have 16 words for you to spread out to me: those who follow me will prosper, those who disobey me will die, those who kneel down will live, and those who do not kneel will die! No matter who I am, as long as I enter the competition, the only chance to live is to kneel down to me, or else I will die! "
"You What did you say? Are these sixteen words too arrogant? "
"It's not arrogant. I think it should be the magnanimity of a king. Will a real king fight with others at will? The answer is no, so I can't let the people who fight for the throne with me live. Otherwise, how can I make your people fear me as a foreigner? So it's not a fight for me, it's a hunt! 32 candidates, I know them better than you. Don't forget, I have super hearing. Any speech within a hundred kilometers can't escape my ears! Therefore, I know how powerful they are. It's just because they are powerful that they make sense. In ancient times, some local armies would kill chickens and sheep before going out to battle, and use blood to open the way. Sitting on the green sword king is only the first step of my journey. I don't mind using my opponent's blood to write a bloody romantic opening to this story! Linghua, a general's success is still withered. How can the king in troubled times be a kind person? When I really don't want to be a wild crane, I really don't want to be a little man, maybe in the near future, my feet will be white bones piled up into mountains. I am tired of living in the last days, so I will take the initiative to do something to wipe out the heretic forces and find out the ghosts and ghosts hiding behind them. This is exactly my ambition many years ago, but it has not been realized. Linghua, I also want to thank you for giving me this opportunity to realize my ideal. People should always have an ideal, right? "
Qin An's words have no momentum, because his mouth has been chewing fried dough sticks, as if he was reading a script.
But Linghua doesn't think Qin An is playing, because from the man's tone and eyes, Linghua sees a trace of determination.
"You want to run the world?"
"No, I just want peace in the world!"
"Well, if you have such ambition, Linghua is willing to accompany you to step on the blood Marquis and kill all the people in the world!"
"Ha ha, is that a confession?"
"So what?"
"Oh, when I didn't ask!"
Qin An drank up the bean curd, took the fried dough sticks, turned around and ran.
Linghua was stunned for a while in her seat. Then she stood up and stamped her feet in anger. She just felt that Qin An was more and more annoying, more and more... Making it hard for her to give up.
Escaped from the sight of Linghua, Qin An is still in a bit of a mess.
He didn't have any goals when he came to the election meeting. He just wanted to retaliate against Linghua and promote the cooperation between Alliance forces and Qingjian people.
Now it's different. Qin An has a clear idea that he wants to take the royal power of the Qingjian clan, and then form an integrated national alliance to unify many forces in America, kill the demons in Crescent City, and then return to China with Guo Sihai to kill the black gold and Tianyin forces, to the European side... Qin An thinks that Tang Yu and other women have passed away with Tianju, maybe not Will it be peaceful?
The pace of the world war is getting closer and closer, but he is still trapped in the maze world. Qin An's mood is depressed. He just tries not to mind too much, but how can he really be happy?
The little devil was tired of playing and ran back to Qin An's body.
Qin An was walking forward when a figure appeared beside him out of thin air.It was a short, pretty girl in red, with two knives in her hand and two pigtails on her head.
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