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485: Quickly fetch the golden crown and put it on the king’s head!

In this way, you can save time to the greatest extent!

But his skill was average, he only drew a few pictures, and his face turned pale and his hands were trembling.

Seeing this, the guard leader hurriedly said: "Wizard He, don't force yourself, we can ride out of the palace to invite people."

"No, you must use the teleportation talisman, otherwise...otherwise the ministers will not be able to catch up." He Qinian said, and drew another teleportation talisman.

He already felt so exhausted that he could no longer stand still.

"Congratulations, Wizard, as long as we try our best." The guard leader sighed, "The ninth princess of Mu Kingdom is obviously deliberately trying to make things difficult for us. If we can't do it, then we can let someone from the Xuanyuan royal family succeed as the head of the country."

He was afraid that He Qinian would lose his life because of this.

He Qinian started writing again, but as soon as his pen touched the talisman paper, the remaining skill could no longer support him to continue drawing.

That rune... was crooked. This teleportation talisman was obviously useless.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eye circles instantly turned red: "No, if the Xuanyuan family is allowed to rule the country again, the people will not have a good life."

Moreover, now that the Xuanyuan clan has no demon bees and the Gu King is in the Mu Kingdom, it will be easy for the people to revolt.

Without a clear leader, the country may fall into a chaotic situation of war between you and me.

He doesn't do it for himself, he just wants the people of the country to live and work in peace and contentment!

But why?

Why is he so weak? He just drew a few teleportation talismans and he couldn't hold on anymore!

Qi and blood surged in his chest, and he was about to vomit out a mouthful of turbid blood.

Suddenly someone came over from the side and took the pen in his hand.

He Qinian immediately relaxed and his face was no longer as pale as before.

Nan Li's face was solemn: "I tried my best to draw the talisman, but you don't want to die?"

"My life is not worth much." He Qinian really had no energy left and sat on the ground. He gasped, "In Xinjiang, wizards used to be respected. They could use voodoo to cure diseases for the people.

, he could also use Taoism to exorcise evil spirits for the people, but then...then everything slowly changed..."

Later, Xuanyuan Cang came to the throne and gathered power, so he forced the wizards to do some evil things.

When He Qinian first practiced Gu and Taoism, he had the ambition to benefit the people.

But the ruler of the country is cruel and unscrupulous, and he alone is weak, so what can he do?

He doesn't care whether Nan Li is a real dragon or not, he just wants the country to no longer be ruled by the Xuanyuan clan!

Thinking of this, He Qinian stood up again, "I've had a good rest. I can draw a few more pictures..."

"You have exhausted all your strength. How will you come back to Mu with me later?"

Nan Li glanced at him steadily, and finally said helplessly: "That's okay, I'll help you draw it."

She dipped it in cinnabar and drew the teleportation talisman on the talisman paper.

In just one breath, she had already drawn dozens of pictures.

The most important thing is that Nan Li's face remains the same, she is not sweating, and she is not panting. She looks up at the guard leader calmly and asks: "How many do you want?"

The guard leader was already stunned, and it took him a while to react: "Fifty! Fifty sheets must be enough!"

Nan Li hummed and continued to immerse herself in painting.

The guard leader couldn't help but look at He Qinian. He had some admiration and pity for him before, but now...

Why can't you, a man, just draw a few pictures, but the king of the country can draw dozens, even fifty, in one go?!

He Qinian had long heard about Nan Li's power, but hearing it with his ears was not as good as seeing it with his own eyes. Only the person who drew the talisman knew how powerful Nan Li was!

He saw the meaning in the guard leader's eyes and said: "I am just a mortal, how can I compare with a real dragon."

The contemptuous look in the guard leader's eyes immediately changed.

Yes, the king is a real dragon, why can He Qinian compare with the king?!

No one in the world can compare with the Lord!

"The king is mighty!" the guard leader shouted excitedly.

Nan Li paused, put down the pen, and looked up helplessly: "Stop flattering me, I drew sixty pictures, which is enough for you."

She secretly thought to herself that these guards were probably stupid because of their martial arts practice, so they insisted on making her the leader of the country.

She didn't believe that ministers who had read books would believe in the theory of true dragons.

When the time comes when the ministers collectively oppose her, she will still be able to escape.

The leader of the guard did not dare to delay, so he hurriedly put on the teleportation talisman, asked how to use it, and immediately assigned it to his men to take action.

The ministers were pulled out of their beds by the guards and teleported to the palace. When someone told them that the country was going to change and they were going to change the country's leader, they were all confused without exception.

One by one, they glared at the guard leader and asked loudly: "Jiang Nian, you control five thousand palace guards, and you swore to protect the king, but today... today you join forces with the traitors to rebel?! Aren't you afraid that the gods will punish you?"

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The leader of the guard raised his head, stood up straight, and hummed softly: "I just follow the will of the gods! That Xuanyuan Fu is a fake dragon, and the one who is going to take the throne now is the real dragon of the country! She will lead us and lead the country to the right direction.

newborn!"

"Are you saying a real dragon is a real dragon?!" the ministers cursed.

In the main hall, the voices of arguments rose and fell.

One person even had a bad mouth: "No, what is a real dragon but not a real dragon? I'm afraid it's not a bear?!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, an eight-clawed demon wasp flew towards him, intending to put this man to death.

The minister screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

"Come back!" A woman's clear voice came from the door of the hall.

The eight-clawed demon bee paused for a moment, then flew back to Nan Li.

The other demon bees flapped their wings louder, and they were very dissatisfied with this demon bee.

The leader of the guard, Jiang Nian, was delighted and admired, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, this is the True Dragon of Xinjiang, our new king!"

He was the first to kneel down.

The ministers looked at Nan Li and Yaofeng and stopped cursing.

Someone said: "She...she can command the demon bees!"

In an instant, dozens of ministers also knelt down and prostrated on the ground: "Greetings to the Lord!"

Nan Li's mouth twitched slightly.

The minister had a bad mouth and just let him die. Why did he suddenly speak and let them know that he could command the demon bee?

She looked at the people on the ground and said, "I am a woman."

"Although you are a woman, you can command the demon bees!" the minister said.

"I am the ninth princess of the Mu Kingdom."

"Although you are from the Mu country, you can command the demon bees!" the minister continued.

"Then it doesn't matter to you if I make Xinjiang a vassal state of Mu?"

"You can order the demon bees! You have the final say in everything!" the minister continued.

"..." Nan Li's face was expressionless.

When it comes to brainwashing people through pyramid schemes, who in the world can compare with the Xuanyuan family?

The chief minister of Xinjiang shouted, "Get the golden crown quickly and put it on the king!"
Chapter completed!
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