A million ways to survive in the dungeon

The next day, early morning.

Before he even got up, Robert Jr. was pulled out of the room by Zheng Qian.

"Hey, Zheng... Brother Zheng, what are you doing?!"

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me."

Robert Jr. was forcefully pulled out of the room by Zheng Qian, and used space transfer to arrive at the Warcraft Forest about thirty kilometers outside the Imperial Capital of Eagle Valley.

The reason why it is said to be a forest of monsters rather than a forest is because Eagle Valley's efforts to combat monsters are too great, especially around the Imperial Capital, where a complete crusade has been completed.

Occasionally, what is left is just a small forest of only 180 acres, with basically no monsters inhabiting it.

He threw Robert Jr. to the ground like a chicken. Zheng Qian put his hands on his hips and looked around, as if he was wary of something.

He pulled himself over in a hurry early in the morning. Robert Jr. looked at him with a confused expression: "What's going on, Brother Zheng Qian?"

After confirming that there was no one around, Zheng Qian felt relieved.

Immediately, he cast a sharp look at the child in front of him condescendingly: "You haven't answered me the question I asked you last time."

"question?"

Only then did Robert Jr. remember: "You want me to be the president? No, brother Zheng Qian, are you serious? I thought you were joking."

"I'm not kidding, just tell me if you want to."

"I……"

Robert Jr. smiled bitterly: "No, Brother Zheng Qian, what do you mean by asking this? Of course I want to be president.

Everyone wants to change Eagle Valley as it is now, but I guess what's the use? "

As he spoke, Robert Jr. showed deep helplessness on his face.

"If you are willing, that is enough."

Zheng Qian ignored his distress and took out a small bottle from the storage space and handed it to him.

Robert Jr. was stunned.

I saw that this small bottle contained five milliliters of blood-red liquid.

"Is this... blood?"

"Drink it."

Without giving Robert time to identify it carefully, Zheng Qian shouted commandingly.

"Huh?" Robert Jr.'s face turned green and he took a step back in fright: "Brother Zheng Qian, this...is this blood? You let me..."

"Don't you want power? Don't you want to change the country? Drink it and you will have the power to change the country."

If it were anyone else who said this, Robert Jr. would probably think that person was an idiot, right?

But these words came from Zheng Qian's mouth, and Robert Jr. fell into a contradiction between doubt and certainty.

Seeing his hesitation, Zheng Qian added: "Xiao Luo, do you believe me?"

"well?"

"This is what you have always longed for, the power that can change this country. Ronaldinho, the opportunity will not wait for you. I will count to three. You can either drink it or miss this power forever. You choose. Three! "

"But, Brother Zheng Qian, I..."

"two."

"Wait a minute, I haven't..."

"one."

Seeing that Zheng Qian was about to take it back, Robert Jr. became anxious.

In just one second, many things flashed through his mind.

In the past two or three months, I have been bullied and transformed from a rich kid to the poor person I am today.

Falling from heaven to hell, the amiable uncles and aunts around me tore off their hypocritical faces one by one.

Only Zheng Qian, treating him as a human being, would be angry because there is a monster trying to kill me.

Even if it is poison, I will drink it!

Thinking of this, just as Zheng Qian was about to take it back, Robert Jr. snatched the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and swallowed every drop.

When Zheng Qian saw this, he smiled happily.

To subvert the Eagle Valley regime this time, we cannot use direct force or strong measures.

Zheng Qian now understands why truth has this requirement.

Eagle Valley appears to be prosperous, but in fact it is corrupt inside.

Therefore, the subjugation of the country in Yinggu is actually the general trend, not the truth that Zheng Qian promoted.

Even if Zheng Qian doesn't take action, Eagle Valley will perish within a few years, right?

So what the truth wants is for Zheng Qian to speed up this trend and eradicate those bastards.

Definitely not conquering this country by force.

And the last piece of the puzzle in Zheng Qian's plan is Robert Jr.

This young man with ideals and ambitions fell into hell because of his father's death.

He has experienced the prosperity of the upper class and the suffering of the people.

He has a pure nature, is willing to sacrifice for his companions, and has an upright character.

It is the only remaining crown jewel in the paralyzed mud of Eagle Valley.

Therefore, he is qualified to have power.

What Zheng Qian gave him was his own essence and blood.

If it is Robert Jr., after the Eagle Valley incident is over and he finds a few trustworthy right-hand men, Zheng Qian can safely hand over the country to him.

"Brother Zheng Qian, what did you give me to drink?"

However, after about twenty seconds, Robert Jr. suddenly asked this question, which made Zheng Qian a little strange.

Ah?

Why no response?

I remember that when I gave Zhao Aotian blood essence, his body was filled with thunder and fire, and he was screaming in pain.

But why didn't Robert Jr. react at all?

"Huh? What's going on?" Zheng Qian pinched his face and looked around: "Don't you feel it? Like a surge of strength? Or is your whole body feeling hot?"

Robert Jr. shook his head blankly: "No."

impossible?

Zheng Qian opened the truth and took a look.

lv71.

The level has indeed improved, but... why is it only lv71? ! And there was no reaction at all?

[Answer: The target's talent is too poor and cannot fully absorb the user's blood essence. Most of the energy in the blood essence is wasted, so the target's bloodline cannot be optimized, so it has no external performance, and the level cannot be raised to the limit. 】

Ah, I understand, Ronaldinho is a nice guy, but it’s a pity that he’s a bitch~

Zheng Qian sighed.

It's not his fault that he has no talent, and it's not his fault.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go back."

"No, Brother Zheng Qian, what on earth did you give me to drink?" Robert Jr. still looked confused.

"You will know, now go back and rest."

With that said, Zheng Qian opened the space transfer and took Robert Jr. out of the woods.

Tomorrow is the Eagle Valley National Mobilization.

When Ronaldinho trained by himself in the afternoon, he should have noticed the changes in his body, right? So there is no need to explain anything to him.

The most important thing now is to cash out Reinhardt's bonds.

In the afternoon of that day, Zheng Qian took Reinhard to Noplade Street happily to exchange the bonds.

The result, as Carr and Basaka said.

As expected, Reinhard exchanged a total of 86 million gold coins on the stock exchange.

But since 86 million gold coins is equivalent to a full 860 tons of gold, where can the stock exchange prepare so much cash?

Therefore, after the final negotiation, Reinhardt deducted the 10% stamp duty that must be paid from the total amount in advance.

Then, 860 tons of gold were taken away directly in the form of fine gold.

If it were pure gold, it would be much lighter.

After deducting taxes, Reinhardt received 774 kilograms of fine gold, a full twenty bags.

According to the agreement, Zheng Qian will take away 20% of it.

That is 155 kilograms of benefit fee.

"This is no problem, but what about that? Noplade Street is a mixed bag. Brother Zheng, how about we go back to the hotel and split it up?"

Reinhardt said this after buying a space bag and putting twenty bags of fine gold in it.

Zheng Qian thought about it and realized it made sense.

It's really too pretentious to share so much money in public.

So Zheng Qian took the carriage and drove towards the hotel.

However, there was another thing Zheng Qian didn't expect.

I have always underestimated the despicability of human nature.

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