He wanted the Lion King, and he even felt that giving him this super battleship would give him his potential, his growth rate, and his strength.

He will be the same as that mysterious lion warrior!

Let all the foreign races respect you, and let the other four disgusting royal families shut their mouths!

Yes, he felt a sense of contempt in his heart for the other four idiots who were still cowards.

Didi

Just as he was thinking this, a voice from his core sounded in his ears.

This is the sound of a private message.

Could it be that those four cowards finally came to their senses and knew to contact me?

With a heart full of sarcasm, Riley multitasked.

With a smile twisted in anger, he walked towards a human slave who fell down, hugged his legs and cried bitterly, and opened the core smoothly.

There is no conflict between killing people and reading news about these cowards.

But the next second, when this human being looked frightened, enduring the pain and trying to get up to work quickly, for fear that he would be electrocuted to death by the perverted Thunder Monkey King, the Thunder Monkey King stopped himself.

pace!

In his eyes, this human slave could clearly see a joy that he wanted to suppress but could not suppress!

Even the twitching and perverted anger on his face disappeared completely.

What he got in return was laughter that was almost crazy!

"Okay, that's great, bitches have their own destiny, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"What an Austrian tribe, what a Golden Lion King, I will let you die on your own Lion King today!"

"If you dare to challenge our five royal families, today next year will be your memorial day!"

"Kate!"

Fearing that Thunder Monkey King Ruili would fall ill again, the surveillance camera Kate who was called by him immediately rushed over to meet him.

But what Rayleigh said next made him confused!

"I am in a good mood today. Everyone on board will give me extra meals."

"Yes, these human slaves, feed them well, give them the stolen flour, and let them eat as much as they want."

"Today is a day of great joy for our Thunder Monkey Clan!"

As he spoke, Rayleigh seemed to have lost his memory, completely forgetting that half a minute ago, he had electrocuted a thunder monkey with his own hands.

After he hurried away with his hands behind his back, a burst of human cheers began to grow from weak to strong.

Then it returned to calm again.

"Director, today was a success. I observed that not long after our fireworks were released, the remaining four royal families exited my live broadcast room almost at the same time!"

"The third army must have discovered it and ran to inform the royal family!"

"Now I'm using the excuse of preparing dinner for the night. This performance gives them the illusion that there are no ordinary lions on our ship, and that our strength can be broken at a glance."

"After dinner, when I serve them some ingredients, I don't believe they won't take the bait!"

Looking at Connie on the dining table, she was drinking porridge and steamed buns and talking in high spirits. Somo did not speak, but continued to stare at Connie meaningfully.

This stare immediately broke Connie's "disguise"!

"Director, didn't you say that everything should be coordinated with my performance?"

"I didn't say this just to make them believe that you are me and my man."

"You just...you have a lot, please forgive me!"

As the saying goes, women who act coquettishly have the best luck.

This coquettish lion will give goosebumps to anyone who listens to it once he uses the clip sound.

Seeing the shyness on Connie's human face, Sumo pressed the chopsticks and tapped lightly:

"This will never happen again!"

Connie nodded immediately: "Next time, definitely next time!"

Looking at this look, Somo shook his head, and Moore beside him was also made to laugh.

In the previous live broadcast, the lion warrior who looked like Somo in disguise was so domineering that all the foreign races lowered their heads.

But only Somo knows.

Damn it, this is the legendary "no props" performance!

When you control your core and participate in the live broadcast, you can control the live broadcast room while doing things in reality.

But after using protection to connect the core, as a spectator, Sumo will lose great control over the outside world when entering the live broadcast room.

In addition to being able to feel a little bit and feel whether there is any danger in the outside world, it is a luxury to even want to stand up, let alone release the momentum.

Therefore, after Connie suddenly called his name, Sumo could only bite the bullet, turn off the live broadcast, and look angrily into the void.

And Sumo was directly chosen as the target of this anger.

Ying Tianlong.

By the way, it also simulated a scene in which Ying Tianlong betrayed the Tundra at a critical moment and put his sister in danger.

This time, there was self-hypnosis. Even Somo did not expect that after entering it, he could achieve such good results.

And these foreign races must have never imagined such an awesome mysterious lion warrior.

After disappearing, it was not that he was arrogant and did not want to talk to them and continued to exercise his abilities, but he came below the deck to start.

prepare for dinner!?

Considering that there was going to be a big fight in the evening, Somo did not choose to fool around with this meal. Instead, he chose to use a pressure cooker to make a pot of mushy potato and beef brisket.

The main course was ready, and then Sumo cooked a pot of bacon porridge on the side at the same time, and finally paired it with shredded radish pickled by the cooks.

This meal was delicious and comfortable. It was a magical life that ordinary refugees could never imagine!

"Speaking of which, among your alien tribe, is your individual strength 3 so awesome?"

"I think some people are still discussing it now. Isn't it true that the strength of the five royal families is around 10? Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

After drinking the last sip of soup, and after connecting to Connie's core and checking a circle of panels, Sumo couldn't help but ask curiously.

“That’s how awesome it is!”

"No, it's more awesome than you think, Director. Let me give you an example. In the records of the first thirty times our Lion Tribe entered the wasteland, yes, including the time when we used hundreds of quotas,

So many entries into the record.”

"Director, can you guess how many lion-men we have, whose individual strength has reached level 3?"

While they were still eating, Connie's speech was a little unclear, but from her touching eyes, Sumo thought about it and guessed a number:

"15?"

In the first thirty times, even if one does not count the hundreds of quotas, the cumulative number of entries for the Lion Tribe should be around 20,000.

Guessing a number of 15 is already as low as possible for Somo.

But sitting at the dinner table, after finishing the last bite of steamed buns, Connie slowly shook her head:

"No, not one!"

"Director, you still overestimate how difficult it is for the individual strength of alien races to climb. I can reach 3.8 by one person only because of my status as a priest of God. And having such a status, in our case

Among the lion-men, their strength rating has already exceeded 10,000, and they cannot come to the wasteland at all."

"And let alone our Lion Clan, looking at the records of these thirty periods, the number of people from all alien races, including the royal family, whose individual strength reaches 3."

"It will definitely not exceed ten thousand!"
Chapter completed!