Chapter 1820 Wang Ling's Chess Game (1/92)

Wang Tong's ability to separate the true from the false is amazing.

After removing all the beauty and anti-aging effects, Meng Liuli couldn't even accept her own ugliness.

As an Eternal One, all the aging postures were concentrated on Meng Liuli at this moment, as if she had entered her twilight years and was very old.

Then, Wang Ling could clearly feel that Meng Liuli was autistic, holding her head and squatting in the void, looking very painful.

So far, the three Eternal Ones assigned by Madam Raven have all been dealt with.

For some reason, Wang Ling always felt that he was not satisfied enough and had a sense of emptiness.

But thinking carefully, this time the harvest was not small. At least three Eternal Ones with royal blood became pawns in his subsequent layout.

The rest is to wait for the Saint King behind him to be unable to restrain himself and take action.

This is the last BOSS-level character.

Although Wang Ling is not clear about the relationship between this Saint King and Bai Zhe, from the current point of view, the two parties are not from the same force.

The resources of the Eternals that the Saint King controls are incomparable, and the trump cards in his hand are far more than the three royals trapped in his Wang Tong space.

Before the trump cards are all played, I am afraid they will not show up so easily.

In this case, Wang Ling thought it would be better to compare the trump cards.

The trump cards under the Saint King were collected through constant lobbying.

But Wang Ling is different.

As long as he wants, he can have more trump cards at any time.

Even if there are no trump cards.

He can also create trump cards.

"Next, leave it to me." At this time, Wang Ying appeared, directly materialized from a group of black shadows, with white hair and a face that surprised the three royal Eternals here.

"Yeah."

Wang Ling nodded, took over Wang Ying, and then took the initiative to evacuate from the Wang Tong space.

At this time, the Skeleton Prince, the Lion-headed Man, and Meng Liuli stared at Wang Ying who suddenly appeared, and the fear in their minds could not help but come up again.

They have an intuition.

That is the white-haired boy in front of him, who is more difficult to deal with than the black-haired one just now!

He is a tough guy who is not easy to negotiate with.

"Stop it, don't use the broken shield as an excuse. You don't want to break the shield at all, you just want to prolong your life. My master doesn't have to waste so much time to kill you."

Wang Ying crossed his arms and smiled sinisterly: "Don't worry, I am much easier to talk to than my master. As long as you surrender, I won't do anything to you."

"We are the royal family... How is it possible..." The lion-headed man said first. He wanted to curse, but he swallowed the words when they came to his lips. He didn't dare to shout in front of Wang Ying.

He could see that Wang Ying was a tough guy, and he would lose his head if he was not careful.

"But aren't you serving the holy king behind you now? As a royal family, you have no dignity to talk about." Wang Ying said.

"Then this is a contract! The three of us are the same." The Skeleton Prince couldn't help but interrupt at this time and said, "We are just a cooperative relationship that abides by the contract, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates!"

"That's just the boss's workplace PUA." Wang Ying laughed when he heard it.

Although it has been confirmed that the Saint King's forces have nothing to do with Bai Zhe, the means of deceiving his subordinates to work for him are surprisingly similar.

Bai Zhe led the Dragonborn headed by Jingze and used the same rhetoric.

It sounds shameless to outsiders.

But such means can keep those employees who have been successfully promised a big pie.

These are normal operations in corporate management.

It is commonplace in the eyes of capitalists.

But Wang Ling's business model is different, because he has so many things in his pants, so what he can promise is definitely not a big pie, and it will not form bourgeois opposition and exploitation.

That's right.

Wang Ling's ultimate goal is just as he imagined at the beginning.

In the Supreme Shroud, a utopia of the Eternals is created. Everyone is equal and is allocated according to their contribution to the world. The big ball drives the small ball, and some areas are first made rich... so as to finally achieve common prosperity.

Any smart person can understand which choice to make between the substantial and generous rewards that can be seen and the illusory pie.

So, when Wang Ying proposed the idea of ​​asking the Skeleton Prince, the Lion-headed Man, and Meng Liuli to build the world of the Eternals, the eyes of the three people suddenly changed.

An expression that actually can be operated in this way.

Building a utopia completely united by the Eternals is the vision that the three royal descendants once yearned for. The key is that under the condition of ensuring sufficient resources, you can get visible rewards only by contribution. You just need to focus on building your own home, and there is no need to fight various tribal wars for resources as before.

When everyone becomes rich, it will be a perfect communist society of cultivation in the end!

"Your idea is beautiful, but... whether it can really be realized is also a question. Everyone can make big promises." The Skeleton Prince said.

At this time, Wang Ying nodded slightly. He stared at the people in front of him with a serious look: "So, do you want to go and see it?"

"What to see?"

"The King's Treasure Pants."

Wang Ying said confidently: "That is the gathering place of resources in the entire universe. No one has a stronger foundation than the Lord."

...

After leaving Wang Tong's space, Wang Ling resumed the flow of time. At the same time, he also realized that it was time to solve the problem in front of him. It seemed useless to continue to waste time in this secret room.

Even Sun Rong herself did not expect that in just a blink of an eye, Wang Ling had already dealt with three royal-level Eternals.

She was a little confused. It was a kind of sixth sense. She always felt that she seemed to have missed something during the time when she buried her face in her knees.

And the most important point was that Sun Rong had a vague intuition that something outside her body seemed to be pushing against her.

At this time, Wang Ling secretly looked at Sun Rong with his peripheral vision, and he was shocked to find that... the finger bone from the Skeleton Prince was still drilling into Sun Rong's shield!

Damn!

How persistent is this guy in breaking the shield!

Didn't Wang Ying take them to visit Wang Zhibao Pants? Why is he still breaking the shield here?

At this time, Wang Ling's mouth twitched. He didn't know how to explain this to Sun Rong. He just looked at the invisible finger bone left by the Skeleton Prince awkwardly.

"Wang... Ling?" Seeing Wang Ling looking at her strangely, Sun Rong's eyes showed a trace of doubt.

She suddenly raised her head, and the finger bones that were drilling the shield slipped out very smoothly as Sun Rong changed her posture, and on the spot, the door of the secret room in front of her was stabbed into pieces...

"What the hell? How come there is a hole in the room where classmate Wang and classmate Sun are staying?" In the studio, several photographers stared at the pictures from the monitor, their expressions twitching and their faces shocked.

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