"Clark, can I talk to you alone?"

"Okay." Clark, a little strange, did not refuse to let Zhu Guliang into his dormitory, poured a drink and handed it to Zhu Guliang. "Is there anything wrong?"

"I'll just talk. I've been thinking about what you will do if you want to create your own glory? Especially now you have the strength to create a principality, what you want to do. I've thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of it."

Clark looked at Zhu Guliang with interest. After contacting the Chocolate brothers, he found that among the two brothers, the one who was responsible for making decisions was Zhu Guliang in front of him. He had the qualifications and abilities of a young master of the family. Clark was very optimistic about his future development style after controlling their family. He did not expect that the other party would think about his future actions. "Oh? Then you came to me this time to ask me what I want to do?"

Zhu Guliang shook his head, "I'm not so bored. I came to you this time to tell you no matter what you decide to do. As long as it does not harm the safety of my family and the personnel, industry, wealth and intelligence resources owned by the basic family, you can use it at any time."

"Can you make this decision on your family?" Clark smiled and didn't know why Zhu Guliang told him this or what the other party wanted to get from him, but he knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world, even a senior homemate in his previous life understood this truth.

"Yes!" Zhu Guliang replied confidently, "If my father and elders do not agree, I will give up the position of inheriting the family at the expense of giving up the young master's status as a young master and let them pass my promise here."

After hearing this, Clark was shocked and was really shocked. "You have a big bet. What do you want from me? I don't think I have any domineering spirit that can make people surrender."

"If you think you have the aura of dominance, you are thinking too much." Zhu Guliang joked with a smile, "I shouldn't have told you this way, but I don't want you to feel like you are plotting, deceived and betrayed in the future. I hope my brother can get your rights to cultivate. I know how much my brother wants to become stronger and how much he wants to follow the old duke's family with me. Let him pursue his dreams freely. Among the people and forces I have come into contact with, only you can make my brother go further and stand higher. Also, I hope that my family can get your protection in the future and make my family prosperous and healthy for generations."

"What about you? What are your requirements?"

"I? Perhaps it is my wish to use my greatest ability and the most suitable means to win the greatest benefits for the family." Zhu Guliang was stunned and said with a wry smile. "The talent I showed since childhood was discovered by my father and elders and trained according to the future patriarch. All words and deeds were required to comply with the rules and interests of the family. This is my responsibility. If I use the power of the young master and lose the position of the young master and inherit the patriarch's rights, I really don't know what I should do."

"If you lose your direction, then join my team. I will make people from all over the continent tremble when they hear your name, and make your name a legend that will be passed down for generations, and make those who give up on you and despise you for life."

"Okay, you promised me, that's it! By the way, I've already sent a letter to ask my brother to come and meet us, right?"

"Come on, isn't it just a matter of bulls playing dragons?"

Zhu Guliang was very satisfied with the agreement reached for the conversation with Clark, and hummed a small song and left Clark's room.

In order to wait for Chocolate to arrive, Clark decided to notify all the personnel to push the action date, Clark simply spread the people away and did whatever they wanted. He himself found all the blacksmiths of Shenxiang City to create special qualified crossbows for him, serving the Dragon Knight, but the supreme glory. All the blacksmiths in Shenxiang City were closed for specializing in creating crossbows for Clark. These blacksmiths also understood that if the crossbows created could not satisfy the Dragon Knight's anger, they were not able to bear it. Therefore, these blacksmiths gathered together to select the blacksmith with the best skills as the leading other ones with slightly worse skills.

Starting from this opportunity, blacksmiths with slightly poor craftsmanship learned many practical skills from blacksmiths with good craftsmanship. Clark inadvertently promoted the overall improvement of the craftsmanship of the blacksmiths in Shen'en City. With this benefit, the blacksmiths invested a lot of energy to cause mercenary adventurers in Shen'en City to complain for several months, but no one dared to complain in public. The blacksmiths even the blacksmiths of the military of Shen'en City were creating things for Lord Dragon Knights. They dared to offend Lord Dragon Knights. Helplessly, they could only go to the nearest town to repair their damaged weapons and equipment, which promoted the economy to make the surrounding area a reality.

Hu Niu Naji and others were recalled to protect Clark's room in turn. He announced that he was in seclusion and consolidating his realm. In fact, his body had entered the system space. He was so anxious to enter the system space because something happened inside. Clark stood under the porch of the official residence and looked at the heavy rain in the system space and the accumulated water that was missing from his feet. "What's going on in the system!"

"Master, this is the warning from the gods to the master. The master has not conducted sacrificial and gladiatorial battles for a long time, and has not made any systematic improvement suggestions. He has not continued to explore the various above the gods' tombs that have made the gods dissatisfied with the master, so they will warn the disaster, but it will not last too long and will pass in another day or two."

"...After Vilia's future sacrifices and gladiatorial competitions, you will arrange the right people to take turns to pray in the temple. Let the temple knights also train with the system warriors."

"Clark... are you okay?" Villa asked with some concern.

"I'm fine!" Clark turned his back to everyone and said, but anyone could feel the terrifying and depressing murderous intent emitted from his body, which was not like nothing. Clark didn't say anything and went straight through the official residence to the entrance of the tomb behind the official residence.

Clark directly entered the first tomb of the tomb of the God Tomb. He had previously been looking for the god abilities suitable for Hu Niu and the others. He did not explore the tomb of the god that did not meet the needs. Now the resentful Clark first thought of was these lower tombs of the gods who had fallen but were not very strong. He now needed an opponent to vent... After walking a few steps into the tomb of the God Tomb, a tattered puppet was climbed up from the ground. Clark stepped forward and punched the puppet that had not yet stood up into the ground. Soon he walked to the temple of the tomb. The layout in the temple was the same as that of other tombs. The arrangements in the main hall were a golden statue. The back hall was where the golden coffin was parked.

Clark said nothing and just fisted. The lower god who was sleeping in the temple was irritated and possessed on the statue was immediately shrouded by divine power. Its fist air was torn apart. The fist wind with divine power directly knocked Clark out of the temple. Even though the lower god had been sleeping for a long time and had just possessed the golden statue, the strength could be displayed. But no matter how weak he was, he was using divine power. How could a mortal like Clark fight against it.

...The golden statue stood in the center of the temple and swung Clark in the square outside the temple door again. A huge fist wrapped in a trace of divine power flew out and hit Clark. Clark, who was locked by divine power, could only quickly retreat while slashing the fist. The statue hit a fist with a trace of divine power. The hair on the fist condensed into a huge fist can be seen clearly. Clark's face changed and swung ten thousand fists before barely shattering the phantom of the huge fist.

There was no emotional fluctuation in the golden statue. Every step he took would blow a punch at Clark. Clark gritted his teeth and squeezed his full potential to resist every punch that flew in. Because the laws in the tomb of God have been buried in the small world of the tomb of God, the lower god who was unable to leave the temple, could only angrily regard Clark as a target to vent his anger. Clark had forgotten his original purpose of coming in. All he thought about was how to increase the speed of his fist to counterattack the opponent, thinking about how to punch to resist more power, so that he could draw energy to attack the opponent. Although the lower god possessed on the golden statue in the temple beat Clark backwards repeatedly, it seemed like a child had found a new toy. He walked to the door of the temple while playing with Clark.

A strange confrontation scene appeared in the God Tomb. Finally, Clark's body could no longer withstand such a powerful attack power. Slightly tearing marks appeared in the muscles of the body. Clark quickly escaped from the God Tomb and looked back at the temple in the God Tomb and left without looking back.

Clark returned to the system space, Villa had completed the sacrifice. The rainstorm in the prayer and gladiatorial system space stopped and everything returned to its original state. Clark's attention and energy were no longer on this matter. At this time, his emotions had calmed down and no longer cared about it. He went directly to the retreat room to learn the Chaos Body Refining Skill to use the power stored in the spiritual hole to wash the body and transform the body. Scrubbing the whole body again and again was as painful and itchy as being bitten by millions of ants, but it was not effective in the deep body. This kind of sin was not easier than torture. In just a moment, Clark was sweating all over his body and almost exhausted. Finally, Clark fell into a coma. After a long time, he woke up from the coma and found that his spiritual hole was empty, but the strength of his body was not comparable to the strength of his previous body. After moving his lower limbs, Clark left the retreat room and entered the divine tomb.
Chapter completed!