Demon King System

Then His Majesty the God Emperor was gorgeously dumbfounded.

This, this, what is written here?The first question, internal troubles and foreign enemies, he answered in this way: the drought in Southeast County is dead, the war with the demons will not be supported, and the Shenku will not move.Under my rule, the governor of the southeast county has no way to deal with the sudden drought, damn it!kill it!The war of the demons still needs support, the leading general is useless, kill him!There is no need to sow food for the drought in Southeast County, let them find their own way of life, and teach the rest of the gods and people to know that if they don't take countermeasures, this will end up like this!The magic soldiers have been repeatedly defeated, fight!keep playing!Fight until you win!

The second way: the son of a humble family or the son of an aristocratic family, choose one of the two.What's the use of taking it, killing it at the same time.It actually caused the god emperor to fall into an embarrassing state, and a hundred deaths would not be enough to atone for his sin!

Then there are the third, fourth and fifth questions...

His Majesty the God Emperor "..."

Please talk to him carefully, what kind of messy countermeasures are these!He looked carefully at the respondent, and it turned out to be Mingchu!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, remembering that the master of the Fenghua Palace spoke to him yesterday, exposing the plot of the head of the sacrificial group, he wanted to gradually take away the power in his hands through this selection of the holy son, and asked himself to open the door of convenience so that The Son Candidate passed.

But letting him pass such nonsensical answers made him seem too shameless.

Such a person, if the God Realm is handed over to him in the future, will the people of his God Realm survive?

His Majesty the God Emperor was very moved, but he didn't know that the people of the Demon Race had lived under such a high-pressure iron-blooded rule for five years.People are doing well now!

He shook the test paper and said, "Which bastard wrote this test question? In response to the drought in the southeast county and the war with the demons, which is more important, it doesn't even make sense to write it! And this, the son of a poor family and the son of an aristocratic family Those who choose one will kill them all!"

The God Emperor's voice was not loud, and there was no sign of joy or anger, but everyone in the temple shivered slightly.The assessment priests didn't show anything on their faces, but they were happy in their hearts. Don't worry about the head of the sacrificial group!Even if a hundred people read such a nonsense policy theory a hundred times, the result will still be the same!

Although the Holy Son candidates couldn't whisper to each other, they were still rejoicing that they definitely didn't write this thing themselves!I don't know who wrote it, and I don't know how embarrassing it is for His Majesty to read it in class!

Well, with him at the bottom, even if he is not selected as the Holy Son, he won't have to be blamed too much when he returns home.

His Majesty the God Emperor continued to scold, "I don't know where the bastard wrote it. It's so good to write it!"

Holy Son Candidates "..."

All the priests "..."

The leader of the sacrificial group "..."

What?What?What?What does this thing say?Very well written!Something went wrong with their ears, didn't they?How could this stuff be considered well written!

His Majesty the God Emperor didn't know how many turbulent waves his words caused in the temple, and continued to happily comment, "Although this strategy seems a little unreasonable at first, it is only after careful reading that you can discover its beauty. For the king , You should have such domineering!" He had no other way to praise this person, so he could only praise his domineeringly, no matter what, this theory is still extremely domineering, right?

"Who is this Mingchu? The winner of this competition is him!"

When His Majesty the God Emperor said this, the world was shocked.

The leader of the sacrificial group bowed slightly and faced the god emperor. Although his posture was humble, his attitude was not ambiguous at all. One or two."

Chu Minglou watched with cold eyes, feeling in his heart that there is really nothing to be a god emperor, and it is not at all enjoyable to be a god emperor.It seems that on weekdays when he was in the court, even if he said some nonsense, all his courtiers would agree with him, how cute his little appearance was.Of course, he might have killed those who liked to oppose it.

The god emperor's voice was calm, but he was still slightly displeased, "Is it possible that this emperor doesn't even have the ability to decide the number of a holy child? Maybe the group leader thinks it's inappropriate, but only the emperor knows what kind of answer is most suitable. "

The form was on the verge of breaking out, and the assessing priests quickly echoed, "Your Majesty is wise, the original minister also thinks that this article is very well written and the arguments are clear. Prepare to be named the first name!"

"Yes! Your Majesty is wise and insightful!"

Inside the temple, there was a sound of agreement.

The leader of the sacrificial group has nothing to say about such fools as the evaluation of the priests.

Regardless of whether everyone is convinced or not, the final winner of this competition has been selected.It's the Ming family Mingchu!

The three holy sons selected this time are Wei Shuishen from the Weishui family, Qingmunan from the Qingmu family, and Mingchu from the Ming family.Except for these three who will continue to stay in the shrine to receive the education of the Holy Son, the rest of the losers can pack their things and go home.

At the end of the competition, the master of Fenghua Hall led his men to leave, but was stopped by the head of the sacrificial group on the way.

The subordinates glanced at the leader of the sacrificial group and were shocked.It was the first time for them to see the head of the sacrificial group look angry at their hall master.

The master of Fenghua palace didn't care, and said indifferently, "I don't know what advice the leader of the group has?"

The leader of the sacrificial group looked at her coldly, and after a long while, he squeezed out the three words "Why?" The question "why?" was extremely hurtful.

The Lord of Fenghua Hall remained unmoved, "I don't understand what you mean."

The leader of the sacrificial group was finally overwhelmed by the monstrous anger, he grabbed the wrist of this ruthless woman, "You clearly know my plan, but you still join forces with His Majesty to stab me in the back, if you don't join forces with His Majesty, Would the good-natured Majesty be curious about the plan to check the examination papers? Such a strategy can win? It’s not something you did behind the scenes! Why? Why did you do this! Do you have to be with him and fight against me?”

He said word by word, "I think you understand my feelings for you for so many years. But now, it seems that I am just being self-indulgent! After so many years, your majesty is still the only one in your heart! You are loyal to him, Do everything for him!"

He was furious for a moment, his words had reached the level of treason, and the subordinates following Palace Master Fenghua lowered their heads slightly, feeling very embarrassed, isn't it a bit late for them to pretend they didn't hear?

Regarding this baseless speculation, the master of Fenghua Hall still had a cold expression on his face, "Tuan Master, please be careful with your words!"

The leader of the sacrificial group suddenly confided the conjectures in his heart for so many years, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, and stopped making a sound.

Palace Master Fenghua led his subordinates and passed by him.

The selection of the Holy Sons is over, and all the defeated Holy Sons return home. Naturally, the news of Mingchu's selection also spread to the Ming family.

For such news, the Ming family is naturally very excited. Didn't you see that only three of the eight families were selected? With this alone, their Ming family is much better than the other families!At least in terms of cultivating the younger generation of the family, their Ming family is far ahead!I didn't expect that Mingchu usually looked so unattractive, but he was good at critical moments.From their happy and gratified psychology, it can be seen how much Chu Minglou's defeat in the first competition brought them a blow and how much pressure they had to bear.

For Chu Minglou's selection, the Ming family is most happy with his Doubi brother Ming Jin, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.Hearing about Ah Chu's performance in the first competition and the fact that he was not the winner of the first two competitions, he thought that Ah Chu was hopeless!I didn't expect Ah Chu to save his strength until the end to exert his strength!His Ah Chu is the best!So he happily said to his father, "Father, I told you not to worry a long time ago! Now the result is satisfactory! Don't you know how capable Ah Chu is, father?"

Patriarch Ming glared impatiently at his Doubi son. Although Mingchu's performance in the first competition was disappointing, he wasn't worried at all.Maybe it's because he didn't care if he was selected or not!Just one thing, a few days ago the leader of the sacrificial group suddenly came to ask if Mingchu was his own son, why was he so skeptical?

Patriarch Ming fell into deep thought.

But on the other side of the shrine, the three holy sons have all been selected.For a period of time to come, they will be friends and rivals to each other, supporting each other in the Divine Palace, until the Divine Emperor dies or abdicates, and the strongest among them will ascend to the position of Divine Emperor.

There is only one God Emperor, so they are also strong competitors to each other.

In the shrine, the residence of the Son of God is naturally different from the residence of the candidate for the Son of God, and it is much better, but the three of them are still connected together, and they can't see each other when they look up. This setting is naturally for the mutual encouragement of the Sons.

Sending off the guiding priest, Aoki Minami happily looked at the two fellow aids, "I never thought that the three of us who watched the moon in the yard on the first night were chosen as the holy sons. We will take good care of each other in the future!" Xiang Chuminglou, he has always had a deep affection for this little brother. The only thing he feels guilty about is that he took away his victory in the second competition. Now that he is fine, he has also been selected.The second match was already insignificant to him, he must never ignore him again!

Qing Munan was very happy, but some people were not happy, Jiu Chuan Yan looked at this person who had been "secretly flirting" with his father, his face was pulled down, and he said stiffly, "I will take my leave first!"

As he said that, he turned around and left, with an inhuman appearance.

Chu Minglou was furious, "You think I'm willing to be selected with a scum like you! You don't like me, and I look down on you even more! That's fine, from now on, walk on both sides of the avenue. Don't you Say kiss me!"

Aoki Minami was dumbfounded, they hadn't started formally receiving the education of the Son of God, and hadn't formed a small gang of unity and cooperation, they started to quarrel among themselves!But it seems like...the two of them didn't get along from the first day.In this way, it is difficult for him as a middleman to do it, but it doesn't matter, who made him capable!He made good friends with both of them, and in the following days, he was responsible for mediating their relationship.Even if you can't mix it up, you can kiss enough to wear a pair of pants, but you can't just quarrel like this when you meet each other!

Qing Munan secretly made up his mind, he first smiled at Chu Minglou, "Mingchu, don't be angry, he didn't mean to ignore us on purpose. It's just that he is born with such a nature, and the days to come will be long, and we should take care of him when we are older. Come on, don't argue with him."

He asked himself that his tone and expression were all in place, but he didn't expect Chu Minglou to give him a sideways glance, "Why is there nothing wrong with you! It's none of your business when we quarrel! Do you know me very well?"

Having said that, he turned and left.

Aoki Minami was stunned on the spot, didn't he hate what he agreed?What about being as close as brothers?This style of painting is obviously wrong!