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Like a prisoner.

Those people were not protecting Abu Mador at all.

It's just something called a king.

Abu Maduo laughed coldly, angry, unwilling but fearful, he didn't want to die, didn't want to lose everything, but now he has no ability to resist his life that is about to end.

Ali Baba's traitor army has taken over Tamr, and the palace's personal guards are also considering whether to serve the next monarch, who is also the successor of the Sharja family. The personal guards seem to be more concerned with the wild species outside.

The palace was also occupied by those guys brought by that bastard Kasim, and his princess was played with by that old man wantonly that night...

This royal palace, his real wealth, is gone now.

This city of Tamer, the area that he could really rule under his authority, is gone now.

He has no heirs, and his only younger brother seems to have fled the palace long ago. Perhaps earlier, he was planning to leave his elder brother.

"Traitor! Traitor! Traitor!"

Cursing his younger brothers in a low voice, cursing the deceased king in his heart, "Immortal, you should have strangled these two scourges in the first place, and left so much trouble for the lonely king."

After cursing a lot, he seemed to have lost his strength, and sat paralyzed on the ground without saying a word.

long silence.

When a gust of cold wind blew through his body, making him clearly aware of the chill, King Abu Maduo suddenly had an idea from the bottom of his heart.

If he also has power, he has the power of the bastard of the Huang Empire who destroyed his palace, and the power of that bastard Ali Baba who resisted him.

He can regain everything he has.

"strength."

While murmuring this noun in a low voice, suddenly, a chuckle fell in his ear, Abmado frowned slightly, he raised his head, the next moment.

However, the world suddenly changed. The ruined palace turned into nothing, leaving only lead-colored ruins. Fear appeared on Abu Mador's face, and he roared in panic.

"Who? Who... who is..."

"My noble Black King, your subjects have come down to welcome you."

Black, the king of black? ?

Lonely, lonely?

There was a trace of hesitation and anticipation in Abu Mador's expression, but the most emotion in his eyes was still fear. He couldn't believe that the guy who brought him here without warning was actually someone who served him.

"Who are you?"

"We are seekers who have dedicated everything in the world to the one and only Father, noble black king, please move to where I am."

Abu Mador was silent for a long time. He walked cautiously towards the direction of the sound source. He crossed several abandoned palaces and came to a square. He saw a man wearing a mask.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to welcome you far away. My name is Yisu Nan, a subject who is about to revive the real king's power for you."

"...the real king's power? My... lonely, lonely king's power??"

Hearing Ysu Nan's words, Abu Maduo's heart burst into unspeakable surprise, but it was accompanied by deep hatred, "Then why didn't you show up earlier! The lonely king's arm was covered by that stupid woman." Give……"

"My lord, this is the test for you. That lost arm is the real key to your power."

"My right hand is my king's power?"

"Exactly."

Ysu Nan opened his eyes and talked nonsense, but a mere arm is really not a problem for the holder of the dark metal tool. This guy is almost soaked by the pitch-black Luffy, if he can be lured in Here, it can be born in one leap and become the top combat power.

I don't know where this guy got so much hatred and hatred, he seems to be jealous of everything in the world.

"Is the incompetent king jealous of all talented people?"

He is in a high position but does not have any talents of a superior person, art, politics, military, appearance, business...he has no talents in any field, if he exists at the bottom of society, he may be just an ordinary fool.

But I have seen the highest point in the sky, and at a glance, it seems that everyone has abilities far beyond their own...

That distorted hatred may be able to tear everything apart.

"This guy, maybe he can become a trump card against certain singularities."

Yisu Nan squinted his eyes, staring at the fat pig-like foolish king, and continued to speak in a voice mixed with magic power: "My king, please come here, I will activate the real king's power for you..."

Hearing this sentence, Abu Maduo walked a few steps excitedly, and when he was about to reach the vicinity, he suddenly stared at Ysu Nan in silence for a long time...

He suddenly spoke in a low voice...

"Will it hurt?"

"..."

ps: Alright, the countdown to Abumador's bento...

Chapter 744: Abmado's Metalware.

"Will it hurt?"

When Abmado said this, Ysu Nan closed his eyes, and he finally understood why the guy in front of him was so incompetent.

because