Chapter 671 9.95

Chapter 671 95

With a loud bang, Loki smashed the roof with bricks and rubble and appeared out of thin air in the center of the Senate. Google search reading

Above his head he held the poor royal envoy riding a flying dragon.

Loki lifted him above his head and had already relieved most of the momentum. Even so, the arrogant king was still peeing out, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

The members who were gathering in the Senate obviously did not expect that someone would appear in such an exaggerated way. Amidst the bursts of exclamations, Loki stood up and gently dusted himself off.

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“Dear friends from Rome, it’s an honor to meet you!”

"I'm at halftime at today's rally!"

"Haha my name is Loki Starrag. I'm sure you all miss me."

The councilors looked up at the broken dome. A large hole nearly 3 meters in diameter was punched out of the solid stone dome with a thickness of nearly 1 meter. Outside the cave entrance, a huge dragon head with majestic horns can be seen, raising its head and spraying flames.

The Crusaders who came to the rescue faced the spraying dragon flames and put up their shields to form a defensive formation. The blazing fire blocked all reinforcements from the square.

Loki pointed his finger above his head.

"I heard that my respected Mikhail III is holding a birthday celebration in the past few days. It is always against the rules to have empty hands on such a special festival."

"I thought a lot about what gifts to bring so as not to look stingy. Finally, I chose the latest variety of red flame dragon. I hope you will like it."

The loud roar of the fire-breathing dragon riding on top of the parliament made everyone present unable to help but want to kneel to the ground.

This is the shock of the mighty dragon to mortals.

The subspecies of dragon that is safely at the top of the food chain cannot do this. But Loki has at his command frost giants from the ice prison of Jotunheim.

At this time, the frost giants lived in the almost completely empty Frost Mountains. After putting enough giant dragons into it, the crisis of survival completely activated the remaining fighting genes in the giant dragons.

In rounds of bloody hunting, the weak ones died and became food for the frost giants.

In order to survive, the strong need to complete transformation quickly. Dragon species with stronger fighting power, more violent tempers, and larger sizes were born.

Although he is not a dragon king, he is already much stronger than the weak Yalong.

Roman senators were not allowed to carry weapons after entering the Senate.

Political disagreements among congressmen often occur, and when quarreling cannot resolve a problem, it is common for these old men to roll up their sleeves and get into a fight.

Even if a group of frail old men in their seventies and eighties fought until they were exhausted, they would only end up with a few bruises on their bodies.

The king could not stop these white-bearded old men from grabbing each other's hair and beards, but he could not allow them to call in guards and retainers to escalate the situation. Once their strong retainers joined the battle, it would most likely turn into a bloody conflict.

Before each session of parliament, the guards must retreat to a distance of 300 meters outside the square. Only at this distance were they completely unable to hear the sounds coming from the Council Hall.

Today, however, the dragon stepped on the parliament building, blocking the guards' footsteps with flames.

Loki had some free time to speak without interruption.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the imperial edict from the king's chest, and slowly unfolded it in front of all the members.

"If I remember correctly, this poor royal envoy once said that I should come to Constantinople in person to apologize to your noble king."

"I came now with gifts. But I neither saw flowers nor heard applause.

This is somewhat disappointing. "

All the members in the huge hall, regardless of their height, fatness or age, all wore uniform plain white linen robes. This made Loki's eyes look strikingly similar. His eyes slowly passed over every face in front of him, and he found that he couldn't identify which one was the Byzantine King with his own ability.

With a helpless sigh, he walked to the king's side and pulled up the bloody head.

"Tell me which one is your king."

The weak Wang Shi raised a finger tremblingly, and following the direction pointed by the finger, a group of old men in white separated like running water.

Leaving a lonely figure in the center.

"Haha, you're still not familiar with me."

With a grunt, Loki quickly ran up to Mikhail III.

"I destroyed your noble city and obeyed your request. I didn't want to come thousands of miles away to apologize. Now that I'm in front of you, I'm not afraid. Why are you about to pee?"

Mikhail III curled his lips, and Loki could see his gray beard trembling.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

"Your behavior reminds me of a folk tale from the East China Sea. An old man named Ye Gong fantasizes about meeting a dragon every day. There are paintings about dragons hanging everywhere in his house.

But when the dragon actually appeared, the old man himself was frightened to death. "

Loki brought his head close to Mikhail III's ear and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I won't do this to you."

"After all, my subordinates are still in your hands, and you have more bargaining chips now than you imagined. You and I are both emperors, what does this bullshit emperor really feel like, haha

Being monitored everywhere, dealing with endless interpersonal relationships every day, and everyone asking for money.

Only people like us who are really stuck in a chair can understand this kind of depression that has nowhere to vent. So I am very grateful that you can give me a chance to leave the throne at will, abandon everything, and completely let myself go.

Thank you

Loki put his forehead against Mikhail III's forehead.

At this moment, the two of them seemed like a pair of brothers who had not seen each other for years.

The empty parliament hall was silent. In the ancient building carved entirely of giant marble, even if someone whispered in someone's ear, the 200 members stranded in the parliament could still hear it clearly.

After just a few words, a vivid image of a madman immediately appeared in front of them

The king fell into the hands of such a person in front of everyone, and no one dared to escape in a short time. Otherwise, it would definitely be a pretext for others in the future.

It is possible to die in a nation-state.

But social death is absolutely not allowed.

"I'm sorry."

"Although I don't know what I did wrong, saying sorry won't make me lose any more meat."

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry.

As long as I want to say it, I can keep saying it here for a year.

But I guess you called me here not just to listen to this.

Loki shook his head gently.

The surroundings were still dead silent.

Before I took the throne, I thought every day that if I could have a fair-skinned and beautiful woman to accompany me to sleep every day and gently wake me up in the morning, what a beautiful thing this would be.

But what is the truth?

I got tired of it in less than a month.

Haha, after three months, I wished I could take a day off.

After half a year, the muscles on my old waist would twitch subconsciously when I saw a woman.

I would rather get into Leviathan's belly again than continue to be a stud.

My respected king, you must know what I am talking about.

Mikhail III nodded mechanically.

"Sleeping with women is like this, and so is eating. ”

“Horse meat, dragon meat, giant’s eyeballs, liver of the Old Ones all taste the same.”

“None of them are good.”

“None of them are as good as the she-wolf I caught in the coniferous forest on a cold winter night when I was 18. After starving for 7 days, the warm wolf blood was a real delicacy.”

In the final analysis, we are all like Ye Gong who loves the dragon, looking forward to the arrival of the dragon in our daydreams.

But when the dragon really arrives,

all that is left in our hearts is fear.

And the vast nothingness