I am the Heroic Spirit King
48 . A passionate commentary

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There were only 4 days left before the time limit for the third main mission,'Seize the Holy Grail.'

On this day, Xia Le saw from the road surveillance camera that the dare-haired king was riding a motorcycle and sprinting through the city, as if he was chasing something.

Xia Le stretched his brain. He really couldn't understand why Lancelot, who could transform and change his clothes, had been killed by him. In the original novel, the plot of Alice being captured by the Yangtze River shouldn't have existed, but why? Why was the hairy king chasing after Iskandar on the city road?

"Could it be that the world's correction ability is really that strong? Or did Yan Fengqi have some other way to make Iskandar take the blame?”Xia Le knew that Jin Pika's original Master had died in Yan Feng Qili's hands. Yan Feng Qili had successfully formed a gay contract with Jin Pika, and the two of them had become good gay friends.

Under the schemes of these two gays, coupled with the omnipotent Treasured Artifact warehouse of the Golden Pika, they might really be able to lead the disaster to Iskandar. Who asked the King's Treasure of the Golden Pika to have everything? Perhaps there were also precious artifacts that could change appearances.

Xia Le would never have thought that her random guess would be correct. After rummaging through the King's Treasure for an entire day, Yan Fengqili and Jin Pika finally found a precious artifact that could temporarily mimic. Using this, Yan Fengqili disguised herself as Iskandar and took advantage of the absence of the guard palace to capture the weakened Alisfel and kill Wu Mi.

However, Wu Mi had already reported the invasion to Weigong Qiesi when Yanfeng Qili had invaded the warehouse. Weigong Qiesi was so anxious that he immediately activated a command spell, allowing the dare-haired king, who was searching everywhere, to return to the warehouse. However, it was still a little too late. Yanfeng Qili had already left with Alice.

Thinking of this, Xia Le confirmed his guess. "That's probably it. Presumably, from now on, Iskandar will have to bear the wrong name of 'Black Pot Little Prince', right? Ah, no, it should be 'Black Pot Conqueror King', ha ~"

"Alright, since I'm bored now, let me take a look at the idiotic king's god-like driving skills.”Xia Le had no intention of getting involved. Now was not the time for him to take action, so he casually crossed his legs and held popcorn in his arms. He used some surveillance cameras to monitor every action of the hairy king.

On the screen, he was riding a motorcycle and chasing after Iskandar, who was flying in the sky. This one was naturally the real one. The fake one had already retreated to the predetermined location.

One had to know how crowded the roads in the city were. The cars could be described as endless. One after another, it was as if there was a long queue.

However, even in such an environment, the hairy king still chased at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour. Moreover, he could guarantee that no accidents would happen. The overtaking action was done in one go, and people could not help but clap their hands and cheer.

"Hiss ~ Stupid king, you ride a motorcycle so well. Did your parents build it?”Xia Le couldn't help but complain sarcastically.

In fact, he was just jealous. Why didn't he have such a cool riding skill?! Why? What was the use of giving himself leadership and facing a hero?

Even Lu Bu and Dimuludo now have mount skills. How can I, as their big brother, endure this?

On the screen, the hairy king moved like a gust of wind, quickly chasing Iskandar to a road that was rarely seen. And yet, Iskandar, who knew if there was something wrong with his head, actually placed the ox cart on the ground and competed with the hairy king in speed. His head was really caught in the door.

"Pfft." Xia Le, who was watching the live broadcast, spat out the coke in her mouth. "F * ck, Iskandar, are you sick? You want to race against the hairy king who lost his partner? Are you trying to be funny? Your Godly Might Wheels are not the speed type, alright? It's normal whether you can kill it or not, you idiot!”

If Iskandar's little Master Wilbur was by Lingyue's side, he would definitely nod in agreement and then complain loudly,'Anyone can say that, but you can't!'。

Well, Xia Le didn't care about how others looked at him. After 512 attempted suicide attempts, he was already very open-minded. To describe it in a poem, it was 'Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not seeing through me. If I don't see my big brother, how can I know how to be awesome?'

"Back to the main topic. Originally, Iskandar had some advantage in speed, but it couldn't compare to the stupid king. The wind king enchantment was directly released on the motorcycle, becoming the motorcycle's accelerator! I'm tired! It's too awesome!"

"Immediately, this speed increased. In a short while, it caught up to Iskandar! The hairy king took out his golden sword and slashed! He slashed down at Iskandar!!”

Xia Le looked at the situation on the screen with a comical expression, and her body was also excited by the sound. With one foot on the chair and both hands on the monitor, he wished he could crawl into it.

"The hairy king shouted at Iskandar,'Give me back my companion!',Iskandarll turned around and smiled. F * ck, I didn't expect this to be a murder case caused by a woman. What a femme fatale! Cough cough, I'm thirsty. Drink some water first."

Taking advantage of the moment he drank the water, Xia Le turned around and saw that Lu Bu and Dimuluduo, who were standing behind him, were frantically banging their heads against the wall.

"Eh? What's wrong with you guys? Does your head hurt? You two need to find a brick. That thing is a divine artifact. It's specially used to treat headaches. Slap it on the head and everything will be fine. Go quickly. Don't force yourself here. I can observe and collect information myself.”

Anyone could tell that Lu Bu and Dimuluduo were ashamed, but couldn't Xia Le tell? Of course, I can see it. Why do you care so much? If you want to be ashamed, go ahead. It's not like you don't know that I'm crazy. You can think whatever you want. Anyway, you don't dare to say it.

Take Dimuludo for example. It wasn't the first time he had witnessed his brother's madness. He still followed his brother. What did this mean? This showed that a lunatic was also domineering!

Well, at least that was what Xia Le thought.

When Lu Bu and Dimuluduo heard this, they raised their heads with hope. However, what greeted their eyes was Xia Le's fox-like smile. They seemed to see that if they said that they were going out to look for a brick, their feet would hurt every day.

What? Why did her feet hurt? It's just a rumor.

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