I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 522, page 2.1-36: The Crown: The Treasure of a Lost Dynasty
"If you want to learn, I will teach you. You don't need to find anyone else." The king snorted and grabbed Mu Yegui's wrist, pulling him forward as he spoke slowly.

Mu Yegui looked down at the large hand that was gripping her wrist, then gently tugged at his sleeve with her other hand. She looked up at the king quietly and said softly, "I don't want to see what happens to the gods, and I have no interest in them. Can I learn now?"

"So impatient?" Wang glanced at Mu Yegui with his golden vertical pupils and said with a half-smile.

Mu Yegui nodded without refuting anything. Rather than saying she wanted to learn the divine language, it was more like she instinctively wanted to absorb unfamiliar knowledge and make it her own. Just like when she was in the secret mansion, she read through all the books in the mansion's library and taught herself all the languages ​​she could learn.

"I'll teach you after this is over," Wang said casually.

As the two entered the banquet hall, they saw blood everywhere, corpses, and broken bones scattered all over the place.

"Isaac! Is this how you betray us!" A beautiful woman in a red divine robe charged at Isaac with a long sword, but Isaac easily grabbed her head with one hand and crushed it casually, white and blood scattering all over the ground.

"I have never said that I came from the same side as you, so what betrayal are you talking about? The age of gods should also come to an end." The king sneered disdainfully, his words filled with sarcasm and arrogance.

He kicked the corpse blocking his way aside, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sticky residue from his hands, and casually asked, "Beltias, how's it going?"

Bertias stood in the center of the banquet hall, his light-colored robes now stained a vibrant red with blood, his long, blue-gray hair almost obscuring its original color. His expression was cold, and a crescent moon totem seemed to appear in his right blue-gray eye.

He held a magnificent golden dagger in one hand, from which warm blood, not yet congealed, dripped continuously, the blood droplets falling into puddles on the ground and creating ripples.

He slightly raised his eyes to look at the approaching king, his eyes flickered and then dimmed in an instant. He staggered a bit, and when he raised his eyes again, the crescent moon totem in his right eye disappeared, replaced by the sun totem in his left eye.

"When I arrived, it was almost done. Those who weren't dead were finished off and confirmed dead. The dark creatures were also cleared out by Lin Ya. However, according to the list given by the King, five bodies are missing. They either didn't come or escaped. Noyce went to investigate. But does the King really trust Noyce? He seems a bit too soft-hearted when dealing with enemies. I don't really believe he would actually kill them." Bertias frowned and said softly.

He noticed the golden chains binding Mu Yegui, but showed no extra emotion whatsoever, as if he didn't care at all.

"Which ones are missing?" Wang casually drew the short sword from his waist, his golden vertical pupils glancing at it almost imperceptibly, before handing it to Mu Yegui beside him.

Mu Yegui took the gleaming golden short sword, took a step forward, and without hesitation plunged it into the king's chest. Then, without changing his expression, he twirled it a few times, pulled it out, and threw it on the ground.

Golden-red blood splattered out, landing on her white robes like blooming red plum blossoms.

"Are you taking revenge on me?" The king sneered, his expression unchanged as if he hadn't been the one stabbed. He clutched the wound on his chest and said coldly, "The goddess of beauty, the goddess of lies, the goddess of love, the goddess of fire, the goddess of war, and the dark creatures have colluded with the gods and betrayed them, and have stabbed me. Their crimes are unforgivable. Their divine positions shall be stripped, and if discovered, they shall be killed without exception."

Bertias bowed to the king and then left.

After Bertias left, only the corpses scattered on the floor and Mu Yegui and Wang remained in the room.

Wang grabbed Mu Yegui's seemingly fragile shoulder and forcefully pulled him in front of him. With a cold face, he said in a cold voice, "You have quite the nerve to try and stab me with my weapon."

"Isn't this the king's order? As a premeditated operation, the king probably couldn't have orchestrated it himself if he hadn't been injured. I'm helping you. If the king feels it's not enough, would you like me to poke him a few more times to make it more realistic?" Mu Yegui looked at the king quietly and explained calmly.

He showed absolutely no remorse for having just attempted assassination, and his words were so reasonable that there was no way to refute them. Wang: "..." He remained silent.

“Since you are injured, it would be suspicious if the wound heals too quickly. You should take good care of your injury.” Mu Yegui reached out and touched the wound on Wang’s chest, casually tearing off a small piece of flesh.

Her cool, silver eyes glanced at the piece of meat in her hand, then she crumpled it a few times and casually tossed it to the ground.

Wang groaned at Mu Yegui's actions, his expression twisted. He now strongly suspected that Mu Yegui was retaliating for the time he had imprisoned and tied her up.

"You're overthinking it. I didn't retaliate against you," Mu Yegui said slowly, glancing at Wang.

"I don't believe it," the king said through gritted teeth.

Mu Yegui turned her head to the side with a calm face, completely ignoring the situation. No matter what you say, if she says no, then no.

king:"……"

"You're really being willful. Don't exert yourself too much when you're injured. You can't stop the bleeding. Do you want to bleed to death?" Mu Yegui sighed, as if he really couldn't do anything about it.

She reached out and pressed Wang to the ground, tearing off his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Wang's expression changed, and he grabbed Mu Yegui's hand, speaking coldly.

"Let me bandage you." Mu Yegui picked up the short sword, grabbed the king's clothes with his other hand, cut it open with the short sword, and then tied the cloth around his wound, tying it into a pretty bow.

"Bandaging you tore my clothes?" The king narrowed his golden vertical pupils and said dangerously.

“Since your clothes are already torn, you should make the most of them. If you don’t want to…” As she spoke, she was about to untie them again, but Wang grabbed her hand.

She looked up at Wang, puzzled, and he said through gritted teeth, "No need."

Mu Yegui nodded, stood up, took a few steps back, grabbed his golden chain, and said, "I'll go call the medical team for you." Without waiting for Wang's reply, he grabbed the chain and ran out.

Wang: "..." He must be crazy to think this guy is being obedient. He's even more infuriating than usual, constantly asking, "Who are you mocking!"
Mu Yegui leaned out of the hall and beckoned to Lin Ya, who walked over in confusion. Mu Yegui said softly, "Go and call the medical team quickly. Also, Wang said he's in a lot of pain. Get a few people who can keep him company."

Lin Ya: "???"

Wang, who listened to the whole thing, was speechless. He didn't say anything!

Wang: He's so angry he's turned into a red dragon!! [ps: He's a golden dragon]

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