In front of the tall castle!

Ju Shan looked down at the elderly president from a high position: "You are the ones who are not struggling! And now the dukes are not the only ones to choose!"

The president showed a panicked expression. Thinking of the big change that happened today, he hurriedly said: "Master Jushan, the Xia people have been cunning since ancient times and cannot be trusted! The dukes must not choose them!"

Ju Shan sneered and said, "Don't guess casually, people of your age are all the same in the Duke's eyes!"

As he spoke, his eyes showed reminiscence: "The Guxia tribe is indeed a magical country, but unfortunately they have not received the gift of the God of Technology..."

"Duke! Your Excellency the Duke! I have something important to ask to see!" Seeing that the huge mountain was blocked, the president yelled at the castle!

"If you harass me here, I will kill you on the spot according to the castle law!" Ju Shan's indifferent voice made the president quickly shut up!

He looked at Jushan pleadingly, and after a while he lowered his head helplessly and turned around to leave!

"Giant Mountain! Let him in!"

Suddenly, a sound like thunder came from the castle!

Ju Shan bowed his head respectfully in response, stretched out his hands as thick as tree trunks and pushed open the gate of the castle!

Mr. President, who was about to leave, was overjoyed and hurried into the castle!

After he walked in, Jushan pulled the latch and closed the two doors weighing thousands of kilograms again!

The surroundings have returned to silence again!

It has been like this for hundreds of years...

Inside the castle, Mr. President guided by the various road signs in his memory, and finally came to a wine-red gate!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and stretched out his hand to push open the door!

Inside the door, several huge crows were disturbed and flew out, scaring the president back a few steps and almost falling down!

"Hey! Little Yue, why are you still so timid?"

In the room, a playful voice sounded, but the hoarse voice, which was almost decayed, made people shudder!

"His Excellency the Duke of Bernard is well!"

The old president knelt down on one knee with difficulty, lowered his head, and performed a slightly stiff medieval aristocratic etiquette!

A moment later, there was a sound of crutches coming from far and near, and a dry and stiff palm like a tree trunk stretched out, placed it on the president's head, and stroked it!

After leaving the palm, the president stood up and looked at the mummy-like Duke Bernard in front of him!

It is understandable that the President of the Duke of Berner looks like this, because the Duke of Bernard has lived too long...

"Honorable Lord Duke! A big event has happened! The civilization of the god of science and technology gave us an ultimatum, asking us to appoint a king within a day, otherwise we will withdraw the rewards for the technological development materials of our first-level civilization!"

"I'm here to ask the dukes to restart the duke meeting, and to decide on the king as soon as possible. This opportunity must not be lost! If other countries get this reward, the dukes' rebirth plan will also be disrupted!"

The president was talking anxiously, while the Duke Berner on the opposite side was listening quietly. The corner of his mouth seemed to be trying to outline a kind smile, but because of his skinny face, this smile only made people feel extremely terrifying!

After the president finished speaking, he didn't dare to look directly at Duke Berner's old face, and lowered his head humbly!

"Xiao Yuede! Don't be so flustered, the world won't be chaotic!"

Although Duke Berner's voice was not loud, it calmed the president's flustered state of mind a bit!

"It was not chaotic before, and it will not be chaotic in the future!"

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