Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

heaven.

Fei Tokiyuan specially sent a helicopter to take Nioh to the place.

"You have to see me, what do you want to say?" The King of Ren did not have the respect and nervousness that ordinary people would have when meeting the first king.

This is not because he is not respectful enough, but because the last unexpected meeting made him understand that this king is a tease and a fool deep down.

The First King of Kings, the King of Silver - Adolf K. Weitzman.

He is a person who looks forward to interesting and free things and things——

Rather than treating him respectfully, I prefer pleasant communication from the heart.

Nioh also likes people with this kind of personality, so the two of them stayed together for a week.

"With your intelligence, can't you guess it?" Weizman laughed.

"It's really hard work for the Golden King!" Niou did not hide the smile on his lips. Dajue on Guochang Road not only has to worry about national affairs every day, but also has to worry about friends floating in the sky.

Moreover - decades have passed, and he has turned into an old man, while his friend still looks young in his twenties and thirties.

Although this is the unchanging attribute of the Silver King!

But——it’s a credit to Guochanglu University for being able to endure it.

Anyway...he can't get through it!

"The King of Gold is a true friend!"

"I am also a true friend, and I care about him very much!" Weizman was a little annoyed. This guy made it sound like he meant nothing.

"You care about him, then have you called the Golden King? Do you know what clothes he likes to wear? Do you know when his birthday is and how old he is this year?" Good friends are used to trick and quarrel with each other. Nioh always keeps this truth in mind.

"Ah this..." The young man's eyes were wandering.

He has a relatively withdrawn personality and focuses on spiritual friendship when making friends. so……

"So, you don't even know his birthday?"

"I still know my birthday!"

"Did you give any gifts?"

Niou took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

"..." This... I have given it away before, but now -

"Ahem - I can really explain that I didn't mean to snub him, it's just..." Weizman's eyes were long, "We just haven't had a good conversation for many years, so I don't know where to start at the moment. It’s just a matter of speaking…”

"Huh, they're all excuses!" Nioh snorted.

Weitzman swirled the red wine in the glass and retorted with an unhappy pout, "I'm very considerate. Didn't you see that I didn't serve you wine, but juice?"

He is an elegant German young man who neither drinks nor has fun. He is willing to let juice appear on the table for the sake of the king.

"Really?" Nioh recalled what the man wearing a golden rabbit mask said to him in front of the plane, with a smile in his eyes.

Someone is quite dishonest!

Still being tough in front of him... In this case——

Isn't his favorite thing to do is to force others to make things difficult~

"I remember...the phone number is..."

"What phone number?" Weisman was stunned. "What are you going to do?"

He was so nervous that his voice broke.

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say that I wanted to contact the Golden King!" Nioh said with a smile in his eyes.

"Ha, ha, I'm not nervous..." Weizman was relieved after hearing this.

He was so happy that he didn't see a hint of cunning flash in Nioh's eyes. The phone was placed flat on the table and beeped. As long as he is not the King of Gold, the young man is not in a hurry. Continue to drink red wine slowly and look at the scenery on the horizon...——

until--

"Nioh-kun, what's the matter with you calling me?" The old male voice, with the weight of time, came clearly and calmly.

Weizman was so frightened by the sound that he almost lost his grip on the wine glass in his hand, "Click——"

"Why did you dial his number!" He glared at the dishonest young man in front of him. Didn't he agree not to call the King of Gold?

Nioh blinked innocently, "This is a call to Fei Shiyuan. Who knew they would be so conscious of sending the call to the King of Gold!"

Weisman glared at the bastard in front of him angrily, "..."

He didn't believe that Shiyuan would dare to make such a decision without the instruction of the person in front of him?

What a joke!

"Weizman, you are becoming more and more timid now! You have also started to bully children, right..."

Although the person opposite didn't dare to speak loudly because of cowardice, Guochang Lu Dajue still knew that he was definitely near the phone.

Weitzman: "..."

How could he bully the children? He was obviously being bullied by the children!

"Humph, the phone has been dialed. Don't you want to say something to me?" The calm old man's tone contained a hint of hope, which made Nioh move his eyes and look at the gentle young man in front of him.

"Pfft..." Hurry, haven't you seen old friends wishing so much? What are you being cowardly about?

It seems that Weitzman is still timid, his eyes are darting left and right but he doesn't want to move. Nioh took action decisively and stuffed the phone into his arms.

"The King of Gold, the phone is in his hand now. If you have anything to say, you can tell him. You can also have a quarrel!"

Although he didn't know much about what happened back then, the government of the time also had general information, and Nioh had read the detailed report.

After all the events back then, it’s hard to tell who suffered more injustice now, but as a remnant of that era, they were also the only pair of good friends...

Years passed by, time flew by, and all the grudges left were friendship. It was time for them to have a good talk.

Now that Guochanglu Dajue's health is still good, they can talk a few more words peacefully and happily...

The encouraging eyes of Niou and the familiar voice of Dajue Guochanglu broke the awkwardness in Weizman's heart bit by bit.

He...is not a heartless and completely indifferent person.

Although the past has caused great pain to his soul, the years are peaceful. All that remains in the memory is the warm sunshine...the past that makes people feel warm and want to laugh whenever they think about it.

But...can he really transcend the past and re-enter this world?

"Lieutenant..."

Guochanglu Dajue's thick body trembled when he heard this title.

For how many years... almost half a century, no one called his name anymore——

"Weizman, you are finally braver!" he sighed.

Niou didn't know what the two old friends said in the end. Although Weizman was an extremely cheerful and joking person, he had a shyness buff when it came to old relationships.

After the two started talking, he took the phone and went aside. The airship in the sky was extremely large, so it was normal for Nioh not to be able to hear it.

I don't know how long it took, until the sunset changed its color, and when the first ray of stars appeared in the night sky, the conversation between the two finally came to an end.

Weizman walked out of it with a sigh on his face. He handed the phone to Niou calmly, his face filled with open-mindedness from the inside out.

"Have you two started talking?" he said with a smile.

Weizman said: "Huh, if there isn't a boy obstructing us, we will have a better conversation!"

"...Pfft~" Haha, typical burning of bridges!

But... forget it...

"Seeing how awkward you are, I will forgive your duplicity!"

Friends must tolerate each other.

Weizman stepped forward and flicked his forehead angrily, "..."

This kid is young, but he has a lot of evil intentions, and he sees people much more clearly than they do. What kind of family can raise a child with such a personality?

Oh, that's not right either... His family itself is abnormal.

"What kind of organization is the Government of Time? Is it fun?"

The person who contacted and talked with the government of the time was Guochang Lu Dajue. He had only been responsible for floating in the sky for so many years.

Thinking about it this way, he is indeed a bit irresponsible!

Weizman thought a little guilty.

"It's okay...he raised me up so that I wouldn't be lonely and helpless in my childhood."

"The swords are also very good!" It can be said that except for the risk of being hidden by the gods, there are no shortcomings.

Weizman chuckled and looked at him with his chin propped up, "Nioh-kun, do you want to consider becoming a king?"