Chapter 1978: prelude

The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-eight chapters prologue
"Human, report your name."
I don't know how long it has been silent, the voice of a man who seems to be exhausted, sounded from the empty to somewhat lonely palace.
"Yang Chen."
"Ling Yuyao."
The two replied briefly and neatly.
They don't need to communicate too much, because the two of them have confirmed that the mother-in-law sitting on the throne has undergone a fundamental change in mood.
Lifting his slender and cold eyes, Po Zhi Wang said lightly:
"So, you came to me for the demon fox, right?"
He glanced at the two of them, as if he wanted to see Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao completely, but from the sullen eyes of Po Zhiwang, Yang Chen couldn't see anything that could be called scheming.
So for such an existence, Yang Chen only needs to tell the truth, although from just now, Yang Chen has been relying on words to guide the true inner thoughts of the mother-in-law
"To be precise, my wife Mu Lingyun was taken away by the Empress Hongchen after we experienced a war, and the only way I know at the moment is to retake the road she traveled back then and figure out her The reason for all this response."
Yang Chen spread his hands, his expression calmly:
"I don't know what happened between you, and I am not very interested, but if you really want to see him, I think we can cooperate."
"Cooperate? Why is my dignified King Shura cooperating with your ant-like human race?"
The Po Zhi Wang, who laughed loudly to the sky, showed an intention to play. After all, there are some deep-rooted concepts that both humans and other races will have.
At this moment, Yang Chen, who was a human race, dared to stand in front of his mother-in-law, which made her very happy.
As if looking at an exquisite plaything, Po Zhiwang's fingers lightly tapped the armrest beside her, not knowing what she was thinking.
"I'm just offering you a choice. Naturally, I didn't mean to force you, but if you really have something to say and have something to ask, this is your last chance."
"Are you threatening me?"
"I'm advising you."
Yang Chen knew that Ashura would always think bad things about other people's words, so he was also very patient now.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, they have been able to communicate, and the difficulty is only a matter of time.
Yang Chen put his hands on his back, showing his calmness while expressing that he really has no intention of fighting.
Po Zhiwang's eyes followed Yang Chen's body, but after a while, there was a tendency to become impatient.
"By the way, I don't know how cruel the Shura blood battle in your mouth is, but no matter from what angle, I can be a help for your Shura clan"
Yang Chen smiled, ignoring the contempt in the opponent's eyes, and continued:
"At least I am much better than the group of patrols under you, am I not?"
Obviously, he could feel the anger in the mother-in-law, but Yang Chen did not intend to let him go easily.
"In other words, our cooperation is to get what we need. In general, the Shura must resist the next Shura offensive, and I, the reincarnation in your predictions, may start in some way. To the unexpected effect."
Yang Chen seemed to see through all the thoughts of the Po-zhi Wang, and he moved away, getting closer and closer to the Po-zhi Wang.
However, all the guards were sent away, and he was confident of his own strength. At this moment, he really did not care about the unimportant trivial matter of "distance".
"Secondly, Pozhiwang, you still need to see Hongchen. No matter what you want to ask, you have only one line to catch up with."
"I don't think I will return to the Asura clan for a reunion of old friends after this Asura blood battle."
"So, cooperation is currently the best way for us to get along."
Yang Chen's words caused Pozhiwang to fall into contemplation.
The mother-in-law who has acted according to her own mood for a long time is uncomfortable.
Everywhere is obstructed and targeted everywhere. In such days, not only the people under the mother-in-law will suffer, but even the mother-in-law cannot control this trend.
The Shura battle was a catastrophe and an opportunity.
In fact, when Wang Pozhi heard that Shura blood battle was about to come, he seemed to heaved a sigh of relief.
Because war means death, the Shura world has entered a state of saturation anyway, and years of calm and fatigue have gradually weakened the Shura clan.
This is something he only remembered after hearing Yang Chen talk with Rama outside the door.
Everyone is weakening—even himself is weakening.
What kind of a peaceful life is this? This is clearly the end of Ashura!
"I have one more thing I want to ask you, if you can give me a satisfactory answer..."
Looking at Yang Chen, who had almost come ten steps in front of him, the Pozhi Wang was not angry.
"I don't like calculations. Things like this give me a headache. I need your promise. Regardless of the success or failure of this Asura battle, can you help me gain a dominant position among the four kings of Asura?"
"If not, I think our conversation can be over here."
Yang Chen smiled and looked at the Pozhiwang who had completely changed his tone, and actually had his own decision in his heart.
"I can only do my best, at least I don't think I will lose to your Asuras in terms of resourcefulness."
"you--"
"Then what do you mean?"
"Let's do this today, and this king will reply to you later, this king is already tired."
"If this is the case, please allow me to make a condition."
"You still want to make a request. Could it be that this king made you think you can make an inch?"
"No, no, nothing more is worse than less. I believe you will agree. After all, Shura battle is coming. You don't want a group of people who are completely unscrupulous to stabb you in the back, right?
Pozhi's face was obviously distorted, but it quickly returned to its original state.
Yang Chen interrupted in time:
"Giant tribe, since we cooperated, you can no longer make your tribes attack the giant tribe. The time limit of this promise must be maintained at least after our cooperative relationship ends. How about?"
Yang Chen held his head high and looked at each other extremely confidently, and finally greeted the mother-in-law's eyes and disgust.
"whispering sound……"
"up to you."
With the mother-in-law waving his sleeves away, Yang Chen finally showed a relieved expression. He smiled lightly, looked at Ling Yuyao who had been worrying about him, and nodded embarrassedly.
It's just that not only Yang Chen, but also Po Zhiwang would not have expected it. The Shura battle they were talking about had already kicked off between their conversations.