Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 120 The Son of Heaven (7)

"Damn! Damn Yuan Wang! You should die!"

After being in a coma for a few days, Wen Yue dragged her tired body and finally woke up.When she woke up, she didn't ask the maid to do anything, and she didn't immediately want to find out the movements of the other concubines during the days when she was unconscious.

She was only angry, and the fire in her chest seemed to be enough to burn her own body.

"Yuan, Wang!" Before recovering her memory, Wen Yue tried her best to bear it. Even if she was furious, she would try her best to suppress the volatilization of her emotions, so as not to let anyone have a chance to catch her.

But as soon as she woke up, she closed the door and smashed everything in the house without thinking.

Wen Yue's favorite blue-and-white porcelain vase shattered with a crash. She split the not-so-clear glazed mirror with sharp nails. The pieces of the mirror were shattered but still insisted on sticking together, revealing Wen Yue's terrifying and gloomy devil-like face at this time. Face.

A few of her well-maintained nails were broken, and blood flowed down the mirror.But the pain from five fingers connected to her heart didn't move Wen Yue in the slightest, it only made her anger reach its peak.

"System, get out of here and tell me why such a thing happened! Why did you bring me into this world without any notice, and even my memory has to be sealed!!"

Wen Yue finally remembered all her memories, just as Xiangshi Luo Zhifeng, who she thought was a liar, said before, she is indeed not from this small world, how can this small world deserve her to stay?

Before his death, Wen Yue was impoverished and died in prison, but after his death, he was bound to a system and became a master in one step.

The second small world she experienced was an ancient world, where Wen Yue became the queen who ruled the life and death of the whole world, and she built a city wall with the blood and heads of her opponents as a warning.

And the slightly attractive man was approached by Wen Yue, and wave after wave he was received by her side and became her confinement.This small world almost reshaped Wen Yue's thinking, made her completely abandon the gloomy life before, and regard herself as a queen who could kill her.

After leaving that small world, Wen Yue even bloodily sacrificed the whole world, making the people in that world into her own puppets. In her words - they are her terracotta warriors.

The second world, the third world...Wen Yue has passed through many small worlds, and has always followed her will, and has even become a benchmark among the hosts.

Wen Yue is arrogant and self-confident, but she never thought that her memory would be suddenly sealed by the system and thrown into such a backward little world.

She even became a concubine in the harem, sharing a man with many concubines... a disgusting stallion man!

Wen Yue knew the current King Yuan, he was a lowly existence looked down upon by many hosts, but his eyes were higher than the top, and he liked to look down on other female hosts with lewd and evil eyes.

Before he died, he was a rapist who deserved to be cut to pieces.This King Yuan used some means to approach Wen Yue to show his love to her, but she cut out his eyes and broke his limbs and beat him out.

At that time, the king of Yuan roared: "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi!" He still didn't forget to scan the people around him with that disgusting eyes.

Wen Yue ridiculed and despised at the time, but she didn't expect...his words would become reality under such circumstances!

Even if King Yuan didn't really succeed, Wen Yue could still recall his greasy smile and disgusting tone...

To Wen Yue, this was nothing more than a shameful thing!How dare he, how dare he? !

She would kill him... she would definitely kill him!

At the same time, Wen Yue also questioned the invisible system: "What do you want to do? Bring me to this barren little world, is it possible that you want to rebel?"

But at this time, Wen Yue's tone of questioning the system was not so strong.Many powerful hosts and systems are no longer cooperative relationships, but subordinate relationships. The systems have signed contracts with them in various ways, and they cannot do anything harmful to the host.

The system can be regarded as a dog that has become the host, life and death are controlled by the host.

Wen Yue just confirmed that this connection is still in effect, which means there must be a reason for this matter.She held her head high, waiting for her dog to come and humbly explain.

As expected, Wen Yue's system came out, and its voice was simulated by a male pet that Wen Yue liked very much before, it sounded like a deer.

"Host... Before you get rid of the shackles of memory, Qing Ge can't tell you the cause and effect, so you can only speak now." It said timidly.

Immediately after seeing Wen Yue frowning, it immediately said: "This small world is a test world created by the master of the main system. It will temporarily deprive you of your abilities and memories to test your qualifications."

"What qualifications? You? Are there other people who are being assessed besides me?"

"Yes," Wen Yue's system said cautiously, "The main system hopes to select a successor from the hosts to take over its position and take charge of the hosts in the three thousand small worlds.

And the host, you are one of the best candidates. Besides you, there are several other competitors... You all know each other. The host can think about it, you should have seen these competitors. "

Wen Yue frowned, and sure enough, she searched out the memories in her mind. She was really familiar with these so-called competitors, but it happened that they were the concubines in the harem.

Their identities are all terribly familiar——

The master of the puppet, a woman who transformed her body into an immortal corpse, Yang Yuwan.

The Zombie King, the brutal woman who destroyed several small worlds...

and also……

"Then why is that stallion man qualified to become King Yuan?"

Wen Yue's system spoke softly, as if acting coquettishly: "This small world is where imperial power is the most important thing. The main system wants to test whether you can overcome all opinions from concubine to become emperor. The host is a randomly selected obstacle. .”

"Tsk." Wen Yue clicked hard, and then heard the system say: "Host, even if you temporarily disable those abilities, you will definitely be able to win the final leader, right? I... looking forward to it."

Wen Yue pressed her lips, ignoring the unreasonable feeling in her heart.

She knows too little, and everything is under systematic control, like a frog sitting in a well can only see a very narrow section of the sky.

What's more, Wen Yue is a "idiot" carefully selected by the main system. She thinks that the life of the system is completely under her control.

Otherwise...she would know that the hosts in this small world are definitely not just a few concubines in this harem.Otherwise, Wen Yue would feel that there was too much something wrong with the system's rhetoric.

But she is an idiot, the idiot host who thinks she is superior and unrivaled, is the best existence to control and deceive.

After Wen Yue calmed down a bit, her personal maid entered the inner room, and asked in fear, "Your Majesty... that fortune teller is already in prison. Do you need to kill him on the spot? Please give me your order."

After hearing Wen Yue's horrific roar and the hideous look she saw when she first entered, no loyal maid could suppress the fear in her heart.

No matter how well she is nursed back, she is still a breathing person after all, and her field of vision is relatively narrower.

Before, the maid could ignore Wen Yue and her master's deeds carefully, but now Wen Yue's weird things and terrifying thoughts were colluded in her heart like a thunderbolt.

She thought in a panic, did the lady I served before look like this?

Does the empress look like this?So... the appearance of an evil ghost coming to the world?The maid's body trembled, her loyalty to Wen Yue was being worn away.

She was thinking, but there was no memory of being with Wen Yue before, but another voice kept retorting, no, you are her servant, and Wen Yue's life is under Wen Yue's control.

The maid was shaken, and buried her head deeper and deeper, as if she was about to hang down on the ground humbly.

A thought suddenly came to the maid: I want to change my master.Her "Miss", "Niang Niang"... No, this existence possessed by evil spirits dares to kill even the emperor, so even if she is a personal maid, can she ensure that she will never be killed? ?

She is afraid.

"No." Reminded by the maid, Wen Yue immediately thought of Luo Zhifeng, and it wasn't because of this fortune teller that she fainted.

And Wen Yue is very sure that Luo Zhifeng is a native of the small world, so this small world should not be a purely ancient background, but also has some fantasy elements.Luo Zhifeng is probably this kind of fortune teller with real talents.

Wen Yue asked the system: "Can you confirm whether Luo Zhifeng, a fortune teller, has real talents?"

The system was silent for a long time before replying stutteringly: "My database does not include the existence of this person... Every small world always has such a few sporadic people..."

Just like the host must abide by the rules of this small world, the system is also an outsider, and some of the most critical content is also closed to them.

However, the system has retrieved the usefulness of this kind of gifted people from the previous information, and generally speaking, they are lucky people who have been favored by heaven.

This physiognomist, I'm afraid he is also the same kind of person?

After getting a "yes" answer from the system, Wen Yue immediately set off to the prison to ask Luo Zhifeng to come back without fear of mess.

There was apology in her eyes, and her attitude was sincere: "I'm sorry, sir, I suddenly fainted, and the maid is loyal to protect the Lord, so I mistakenly think that you have done something——"

"I'll immediately..."

Luo Zhifeng suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, as if he was staring at the sky somewhere, his figure seemed to be thinner again, as pale as jade.

He ignored Wen Yue's plea, but said in a calm and clear voice: "My mother's old friend has also found himself."

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