The Eastern Continent Swordsman

87. MAO MINGZAO

And, sat a man with a body four times the size of an adult human body, as tall as one and a half adult men. The big man flicked his fingers to the side of his magnificent throne chair as Zhou Fu began to enter the room. It was not clear how his face looked as the entire face of the man was covered by a golden lion mask. In fact, the two eyeballs of the man were also invisible at all.

Inside the room, there were at least nine golden lion masks lined up quite neatly. That means, there are nine humans who are covering their faces with similar masks. The height and size of the eight masked people was quite natural to make the size of the man on the throne look like a giant.

“Is this a world mask day?” chirping Zhou Fu to break the silence. The atmosphere in the room was very quiet and awkward. No one gave him a greeting at once he was also a person who was not so good at pleasantries.

“Ehem!” the masked man closest to Zhou Fu cleared his throat.

In the room, there were eight golden-masked men sitting face to face as if in a position to welcome the invited guest walking among them. The dehumanization of one of the men at least made Zhou Fu think that he had mistakenly made small talk.

“Honor Your Majesty!” someone stood leaning his body towards the big man on the throne, “this young man, he, he is the young man who finished off Wei Sihao,” he said in order to introduce Zhou Fu to the top leader in the Caihong military defense division, Mao Mingzao.

The man who introduced Zhou Fu was the same man as the one who was hiding watching Zhou Fu and Wei Sihao fight at the border of the Judah river. At once, the same man who was in the tavern in the Chrysanthemum Flower settlement.

Meanwhile, Mao Mingzao was still in the same position, flicking the finger of his right hand into the throne chair to create an atmosphere that returned awkward because there was only silence and silence. Some masked men looked at each other, then someone cleared their throat again, but this time the darkness was louder, more powerful, also thunderous.

“Ehem!!!”

Zhou Fu felt a little strange at the sight before him. He wanted to shake his head but it was disrespectful. He finally understood that the deity of the man he first heard was a code given to someone on the throne, Mao Mingzao.

A code that is expected to wake the sleeping giant on the throne. Yes, Mao Mingzao was sleeping, as usual, the man was indeed often asleep in any place at any time. In a position of wakefulness and sleep, Mao Mingzao is often flicking fingers, making people not really understand whether he is sleeping or awake.

“Do I need to wake him?” Zhou Fu asked so, he did not expect that the meeting that had made his heart flutter was only a meeting with a thick-bodied figure and a sleepyman. He felt that his worries during this time might be exaggerated by his own mind.

“EHEM!!”

The third code finally made Mao Mingzao wake up from his sleep. The fat man squirmed as if he was on his own bed. Not to forget, the man also yawned very eloquently as if there was no one in front of him. Only after he was in a conscious position, immediately he improved his sitting position and began to focus on looking ahead.

“Is it already night? Ah, I think I'm sleepy and want to sleep,” he said while yawning again.

“Open Your Majesty, you just woke up from sleep. And it's still morning,” a masked man corrects.

“Really? Ah, I thought it was night. Hey, look, who's that little kid over there?” he said as he pointed his giant finger to the point where Zhou Fu stood.

“He was the youngster who finished off Wei Sihao, Majesty!”

“Oh, this apparently..” Mao Mingzao changed his sitting position to be more firm and serious. His gaze began to focus on Zhou Fu who was standing lazily a few meters away from him.

When the look in his eyes focused on Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu started to feel strange about the atmosphere in the room. The fat man gave off a gripping aura with intensity that continued and continued to be added. Making Zhou Fu feel himself intimidated even though the man was even just sitting relaxed in his position.

Not only gave a sense of intimidation, Zhou Fu also began to feel if his two legs were now stuck to the floor surface. He was unable to move his legs even if only a quarter of a inch. His two hands also fared the same, none of them could move. In short, Zhou Fu's body was now stretched stiff like a statue.

“Sial, even the slightest bit of my power can't dispel this damn aura!” fuming Zhou Fu inwardly. Now he only knows if the worry that had lingered in his head was even lighter than the reality he is now facing.

That fat man is not an arbitrary person. Of course, he was the supreme leader in the Caihong military defense division. Although Mao Mingzao was not the highest-ranking person in Caihong, at least with strength in his hands, he could deploy the entire Caihong military ranks to submit under his power.

“So, why do you think we called you here?” he asked in a voice that was much different from a moment before.

“According to the invitation letter, Your Majesty would like to offer me to become king in the commonwealth of Caihong's government. Or, Your Majesty gave me the opportunity to occupy an important position in the Caihong military. Is my answer wrong?” asked Zhou Fu who had now started putting on a vigilant body.

Zhou Fu's body still could not move, but he was sure that the influence would not last long because to intimidate the opponent with such great strength, coupled with the resistance of Zhou Fu was quite large, he was sure, Zhou Fu was sure he would soon be detached from the intimidation of Mao Mingzao's aura.

“True... Ah, that's right. There's nothing wrong with everything, but, I know you're lying. Tell me carefully, how the conjectures are coming to your head, young man. Tell me in great detail. I want to listen to everything,” said Mao Mingzao, flicking his fingers again.

Simultaneously with the end of Mao Mingzao's sentence, an electric current seemed to radiate into Zhou Fu's body. It moved quickly to the center of his brain, creating shock waves that tortured important parts of his head.

“Yes, I have some other guesses related to my summoning here,” Zhou Fu said as he gulped. He felt that a great danger was waiting for him in plain sight. Mao Mingzao's request contained magic that rendered his body unable to resist the request. His lips moved with no approval from his heart and mind, as if his entire body was now being controlled and controlled by Mao Mingzao.

“Oh, very good. Come on, let's tell me everything,” said Mao Mingzao with a grin from under his mask. Zhou Fu gulped again, trying to refuse to answer, but unfortunately again, his lips were already preparing to confess.

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The main conflict of the novel will only appear after chapter 100, some mysteries also began to unfold in chapters after 100. You can read the extension on yutub iPus Channel or G00dN0V3L application. Thanks... Greetings, from the author, Banin SN/Hashirama Senju.