RNP Chapter 190
Chapter 190
There is no doubt that the King of Hai enjoyed unprecedented treatment in the museum.
Two thousand years ago, the people in his tribe were only tens of thousands of people, and they did not live as extravagantly as the rulers of later dynasties.
Not only did he have to hunt himself, he even had to work in the fields, and even his queen had to pick wild vegetables outside.
Now he only needs to sit on the dragon chair in the museum to accept worship and tribute.
Those slaves spoke well, and the tributes they brought were also strange and all of them were rare treasures.
While satisfying his vanity, it also satisfied his material needs.
Just as he was smiling at the college students in front of him who knelt down and asked for a photo, Zhou Yunpeng, who was also wearing ancient clothes, suddenly came over with a mobile phone and a mobile phone holder.
After some adjustments, the camera of the mobile phone was aimed at the King of Hai.
Seeing this, the King of Hai, who was sitting on the dragon throne, couldn't help but ask curiously:
"What are you doing?"
"Replying to the king, this is a live broadcast. Now your reputation has spread all over the world. Everyone wants to see your face, but because of the long distance, they can't get here for a while."
"Now you just need to sit here, and those people from all over the world can pay homage to you through this small screen thousands of miles away, and even pay tribute."
"Look, the number of people who come to pay homage to you is above. There are already more than 8,000 people, and it's still rising. There are already more than 10,000 people."
When the King of Hai heard that more than 10,000 people were looking at him, his eyes lit up immediately.
"Your Majesty, this citizen named Laser Eight Years has paid tribute to you with a sports car!"
"Your Majesty, this citizen named Badman, the No. 1 enemy, has paid tribute to you with a carnival."
"Your Majesty, now there are more than 80,000 citizens paying tribute to you!"
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As time goes by, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room is increasing.
On the one hand, it is because of the unique appearance and special identity of the King of Hai, and on the other hand, it is also because of the live performance of the college students on the scene.
"As a Jinghai native, I have never been to a museum. Today I learned that our museum is so good at putting on a show."
"The actor who plays the role of King Hai is so interesting. There is no sign of acting at all."
"No, there are so many college students in front of him putting on a show. How can he be serious and not laugh?"
"He is a professional actor, so he must be different."
"I think this event is very well organized. It was through this event that I learned that there is an ancient Hai Kingdom in Jinghai."
"I heard that everyone who participated in the event received a golden bean. Is this true or false?"
"It's true. A high school classmate of mine happens to be studying at Jinghai University. I just went there. Yes, after he presented a box of fruit slices to King Hai, King Hai really threw him a gold bean. He went to the gold shop to ask, and it was pure gold. "
"I knock, is the Jinghai Museum so awesome?"
"No way, now all the major museums are doing something, they are very excited, they probably want to use this excavation of King Hai's tomb to increase their popularity."
"No more, I will book a flight to Jinghai now, the atmosphere here is so good, I also want to join in the fun."
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"King, you now have 200,000 fans, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 180,000."
In the museum hall, Zhou Yunpeng, who had been staring at the screen of his mobile phone, reported the situation to King Hai from time to time.
When the King of Hai, who was sitting on the dragon throne, heard his words, he nodded with satisfaction, and then asked curiously:
"What are fans?"
"My king, fans are your people and your slaves."
"Oh? Do you mean that I already have 200,000 people now?" King of Hai said with bright eyes.
"Yes! This is just the first day. In the future, you will have millions or even tens of millions of people. They will pay taxes to you, and they will help you PK as long as you say a word." Zhou Yunpeng explained.
"What does PK mean?"
"PK is fighting, but not with real swords and guns. It is fought in the live broadcast room. At that time, all your people will be the Hai family army."
"I see! I didn't expect that it is easier to be king in this modern society than more than 3,000 years ago." King of Hai nodded seriously.
"That's right, my king. Now the world doesn't care about fighting and killing anymore. There is a saying that goes, the best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans, the next best is to attack their alliances, the next best is to attack their troops, and the worst is to attack their cities."
In order to make the King of Hai give up fighting,The idea of killing, for the peace of the world, Zhou Yunpeng was worried about it, but the final result was also remarkable.
Under his constant deception, the primitive landowner Hai Wang gradually began to enjoy everything at present and became the number one Internet celebrity created by the Jinghai City Museum.
There were countless people following him whenever he went out casually, so that the museum specially hired 10 security guards in ancient costumes to escort him.
Such a grand show satisfied Hai Wang's vanity unprecedentedly.
After the museum was finally closed, Zhou Yunpeng and Lv Zhongjin cleaned up a room for Hai Wang in the museum, and then moved all kinds of daily necessities and bedding for him.
They even bought him a set of large-size modern clothes.
When Hai Wang took off his armor, took a bath, and changed into modern clothes and walked out, Zhou Yunpeng and Lv Zhongjin, who were waiting in the living room, were immediately shocked by Hai Wang's current appearance.
Following their gaze, they saw a young man with a height of about 1.9 meters, shoulders wider than the door, long hair and a slight beard, exuding male hormones, standing there with a domineering look.
The buttons of the black shirt on his upper body were almost burst by his strong chest muscles, and the sleeves also faintly outlined the solid muscle lines.
Paired with a pair of straight trousers and a pair of black leather shoes, he was simply so handsome.
Long-haired version
After haircut
Combat form, not very satisfied
If it weren't for the breath of the King of Hai, the two people could hardly believe that the man in front of them who exuded the breath of a domineering president was the thousand-year-old zombie king from more than 3,000 years ago.
Just when the two were shocked by the real appearance of the King of Hai, the King of Hai's expression suddenly turned cold.
With his hands stretched out, the two flew to him uncontrollably.
"Do you two really think I'm a fool? How long do you want to play tricks on me?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I can't hide anything you think in your brain."
As soon as these words came out, Lv Zhongjin and the other two were shocked.