Chapter 593 What Was Drawn Was Not a Sword, but the Fulfillment of His Children!

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As the sun sets.

The blizzard gradually enveloped the entire Frozen City.

It also temporarily quieted down these complicated things like covering one's ears and stealing a bell.

There is a rule in the Frozen City.

Whenever a blizzard comes, stop all activities and everyone rests. No matter how big the matter is, wait until the blizzard is over before doing anything.

However, rather than saying it is a rule of the Frozen City, it is better to say that it is a forced pause.

The blizzard covered everything, but it could not cover the howling sounds in the storm...

At this time.

In Factory No. 3.

Zhang Zhan has left the factory with Annie and entered the main city of the Frozen City, which is where the lion lives.

The remaining slaves, supervisors, and Zhang Zhan's boss Downs who was left here were temporarily trapped in the factory by the blizzard.

Oh, and the two brothers Nosenomar hanging on the ceiling of the factory.

These two have been hard for who knows how long.

In fact, before they were sent to the factory by George, they were almost dead. It can be seen that it was not only Zhang Zhan who hated them. George almost killed them.

"Ah."

Tangs sighed with the blizzard outside.

The supervisor handed Tangs a cigarette and asked with a smile: "Boss Tangs, are you still thinking about Zhang Zhan?"

Although it was embarrassing for Tangs to be defeated by Zhang Zhan in one move, it did not mean that they could laugh. They had to lick their lip. A higher-ranking official can crush a person.

Tang Si took the cigarette and took a deep breath. "It's just a pity."

"What do you mean?"

"Too greedy. If he just took out his anger on Nosonoma and didn't threaten the lion heirs with the lives of the slaves, maybe Lady Anne would keep him because of his strength. Anne is a person who loves talents very much."

"But now... if he goes to the lion, he will die."

"Even if the lion doesn't want his life, George is not a generous person. It will be difficult for him to survive here in the future."

"There was a good future, but he ruined it. He is just a younger brother. He is dead. Why should he sacrifice himself?"

Although Tang Si knew Zhang Zhan's anger, he didn't understand.

If it were him, as long as he was alive, who would die?

"Now I hope that Zhang Zhan won't implicate me..."

The supervisor on the side didn't speak, thinking, how is it possible? Not to mention the lion, even Lady Anne may not be able to forgive you.

Although thinking so in his heart, the supervisor still comforted him: "Don't worry, Boss Tang Si, the Lion City Lord and Lady Annie will not embarrass you."

"Oh, I hope so."

Tang Si had a sad face, and he had already thought about what kind of punishment he would suffer after the snowstorm ended tomorrow.

He was still thinking about being promoted to a personal guard, but now it's over.

...

At the same time.

The main city was frozen.

Zhang Zhan saw the lion.

The lion gave Zhang Zhan the feeling of a very tall... old man.

Although the momentum was still strong, and it might be stronger than the pressure from Nan Muyun, because he had been in contact with stronger beings with Zheng Yu, the lion gave Zhang Zhan an illusion of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

The lion...is indeed old.

Zhang Zhan's first thought was that it turned out that gods would also grow old.

It turned out that gods would also grow old.

The completely irresistible image that the demon god had engraved in Zhang Zhan's heart was shattered the moment he saw the lion.

"You seem... not afraid of me."

This was the first sentence the lion said after seeing Zhang Zhan.

There was a bit of pressure in his words, which made Zhang Zhan's knees half-kneel down involuntarily.

There was no way.

An old god is still a god.

It was still easy to crush Zhang Zhan, who had just reached level 60.

Although Zhang Zhan knelt on the ground, he still answered calmly: "For a person who is about to die, no one can make me afraid."

There was a hint of amusement on the old face of the lion, "Have you anticipated your own death?"

"Since you know this is a dead end, why do you want to go on?"

Zhang Zhan looked up at the lion, "I saw death on the first day I arrived in the Frozen City."

"But it's not my death."

"It's the death of this city."

"You never thought about blocking what is behind the wall, but Choose to become her food, put us slaves into her mouth continuously, and feed a monster. "

"Even if there is no farce, I can't work under a leader like you."

"Not to mention, George and William are such losers."

Faced with Zhang Zhan's disrespectful words, the lion did not get angry, but said with some appreciation: "It's a pity, if you were my offspring, you would do better than them."

"You can live."

Not only was the lion not angered by Zhang Zhan, but his tone was very peaceful.

"If you want, I can make you my personal guard. When I die, you will assist William and keep this city going."

"Why William?"

Zhang Zhan asked.

"Because... he is more suitable here, the frozen city, and does not need ambitious people."

The words were said to Zhang Zhan, but the lion was looking at Annie who came with Zhang Zhan.

"If you agree, I will pretend that this has never happened."

"What if I don't agree?" Zhang Zhan asked almost without hesitation.

The lion sighed and ignored Zhang Zhan, but looked at Annie, "Are you so anxious?"

"George, too, is anxious for me to die."

"Is this location really so attractive?"

Faced with the lion's question, Anne took a step forward, still with the smile of a good girl on her face, but the words she spoke were completely inconsistent with her appearance.

"Father, George and I are different."

"He wants you to die because he only wants your position."

"And I..."

"I think you are not worthy of being in this position. The frozen city needs to change. You are not worthy of the name Lion. Your fangs are old."

"No, your fangs have never been shown. I even doubt whether you have the fangs that belong to a lion."

The lion laughed.

This laughter contained a lot of things, including appreciation and recognition of Anne, as well as helplessness and unspeakable pain, but more importantly... disdain.

"Grown up."

"But...just like your mother, her temper is too crooked and she is not suitable for the Lion family."

The lion looked at Zhang Zhan, "A weak and trapped beast trying to survive?"

Then he asked Anne, "A girl who is still young and only knows how to talk on paper?"

"What ambitions are you talking about?"

Anne held a thin sword in her right hand, the smile on her face had long since disappeared, and she asked with a cold expression that the lion had never seen before: "What about you?"

"Rotten old man?"

"Are you going to rot in this barren land forever?"

"Are you going to dedicate your enslaved life to the monster behind that ice wall forever, and then suffer from the condemnation of your conscience?"

"besides……"

"I'm going to correct you a little bit."

"First of all, although I am still young, I will not live such a useless life like you."

"He is not a weakling, but the helper I found."

"Before you know it, I have already sent the signal of resistance to the whole world. We are never alone."

"But you're right about one thing."

"We are all trapped beasts fighting for survival. Sooner or later, you will be attacked by trapped beasts. Now it's you, and the next one is the Iron Emperor!"

Hearing Anne's words seemed to sting a certain nerve of the lion.

He stood up and yelled at Anne.

"Do you know what survival is?"

"It's already difficult to survive in this land of abandoned gods. I have given the fangs you want to this fate long ago."

The lion said and stood up.

His right hand was already holding the giant sword at his waist.

"What kind of resistance, what kind of signal? This is all the rest of my fucking game!"

"You want to see the fangs, right?"

"Okay, then I'll let you see enough!"

The lion drew his sword!

"Your Excellency Anne, take action!"

Zhang Zhan shouted.

Anne looked at the lion holding the sword and nodded with difficulty. Although this had been planned for a long time, even before she came into contact with Zheng Yu, she had already made up her mind to draw the sword against her father.

but……

When she saw her father's trembling hand holding the sword.

She got it.

He is already old, so old that he can no longer draw his sword steadily.

Not only did she know it, but George also knew it. Otherwise, with George's weak level, how could he dare to gather troops secretly?

The lion leaves the choice to his children.

Although all he said were insults.

But the way he looked at Anne was appreciation.

Compared to the mediocre William, George, who had accomplished nothing but was arrogant, died at the hands of Anne, which was actually the best choice for the Lion.

What the lion drew was not a sword.

It is the perfection of children.

He no longer cares about life extension, lion blood, or dignity, just like his fangs, abandoned to fate.

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