Reborn with wealth that rivals the country.

Camel Kingdom Palace Restaurant.

Antiques, gold, jade and other accessories can be seen everywhere, all showing the generosity of the Camel Kingdom.

The restaurant is in the style of a medieval aristocrat. The maids who come and go are all wrapped up tightly, and only a pair of eyes can be seen.

On the other hand, the few who performed on stage were said to be big-name female celebrities from the Camel Country. They wore their own country's clothes and diamond nose and navel nails. They were filled with warm smiles on the stage and danced softly and warmly. Spicy belly dancing.

On the extra-long dining table in the restaurant, there were more than a dozen complete roasted lambs, which were terrifyingly large and steaming, exuding the smell of cloves, cardamom, pepper and other spices.

The staple food is the specialty scone, which is one of the most popular foods in the camel country. It is baked with fermented flour and tastes very good because it contains a lot of fresh fruits, such as apples, pears, grapes and mangoes.

The rest include hummus, condensed yogurt, and a variety of oversized meat skewers, tropical fruits, vegetable salads, etc.

Drinks include juice, cola, sprite, etc., but there is no alcohol.

Because drinking alcohol in camel country is illegal.

Such a large table of dishes is probably more than enough for two or three hundred people, let alone a dozen people.

Chen Mo sat on the guest seat next to Abdul. He raised his head and glanced at the roasted whole sheep piled in front of him like a hill, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Trenching is a good thing, but the cherishment of food engraved in the bones of Daxia people made Chen Mo feel that such a table of food was a bit too much wasted, which was really a pity.

"Don't be afraid of wasting it." Prince Abdul said with a smile: "If you can't finish it, I will save it for the little cuties."

"Little cuties? Your children?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

Even if you have 100 children, you won’t be able to eat so much!

"Clap clap clap!"

Prince Abdul clapped his hands, and immediately, a dozen guards came over from a distance holding something.

Chen Mo took a closer look and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Good guy!

Lions, leopards, tigers and falcons! ! !

It's a fucking beast! ! !

That falcon is big enough to catch a sheep and fly into the sky without any problem at all!

"Oh, my little cuties!"

Abdul pounced on a male lion that was obviously several times bigger than him, and had a paw bigger than three of his hands, stroking, kissing, and rubbing him.

"Aren't you handsome? This lion is my favorite one. He can eat a whole sheep in one meal!"

"Would you like to come over and touch him? I've never let anyone touch him!"

Prince Abdul waved his hands excitedly, as if this big lion was his outstanding son.

"No... no need..."

Chen Mo waved his hands repeatedly: "I... I have cats at home, which means the same thing."

A unique and exotic meal was spent in Chen Mo's panic.

Afterwards, Chen Mo came to Prince Abdul's residence, a large manor next to the palace.

"Isn't there a big hotel over there? We can stay there, why should we stay in your manor?" Chen Mo asked.

"That big hotel is specially for the royal family of our Camel Kingdom to stay." Prince Abdul said calmly.

"It's really awesome. Your royal family actually has a dedicated hotel." Chen Mo sighed.

"It can be said to be a hotel, or it can be said to be a prison exclusively for the royal family."

Abdul smiled lightly and said: "Once you fail in the competition, you will be locked up in this hotel for the rest of your life, and the servants inside will not treat you well."

"There are many people who died of illness, starvation, and torture."

Chen Mo: "..."

“Lord White Dragon King, you may not know much about the Camel Kingdom.

Do you know how many brothers and sisters I have? "Abdu smiled.

"Fifty, oh no, a hundred?" Chen Mo mustered up the courage to guess higher.

"I have 1294 brothers and sisters. There are probably more than 500 of them locked up in the hotel right now. They are all about my age."

"Those who are very young and very old basically do not have the ability to compete for the throne. I, my eldest brother, and those who wanted to compete with me before will not move by default."

"The reason why this happens is because the emperor of our country is inherited, but it is not passed down from father to son, but after the old emperor abdicates, he passes it on to his brothers in order.

It will be passed on to the next generation only when all the brothers of this generation are dead. "Abdu explained.

"No wonder..."

Chen Mo suddenly realized.

Under this kind of inheritance rule, if you are a royal family that has no power in the country, even if you sincerely do not want to compete for the position of emperor, who will believe you?

Only by completely putting you in the camel country's version of "the cold palace" can people feel at ease.

Abdul said that he never thought about fighting at first, but as he got older, he found that more and more brothers around him were being imprisoned. With no choice but to stand up, he had no choice but to stand up. Fight.

Arriving at Abdul's royal residence, Abdul had the door closed and was alone in a room with Chen Mo.

"The current situation is like this..."

Prince Abdul told Chen Mo about his current situation.

This probably means that the forces controlled by him and his eldest brother, Prince Picard, are evenly split.

Currently, the old emperor is critically ill and will abdicate soon.

According to the rules, if Prince Abdul cannot produce results that prove that he is more suitable for the position of emperor, then his eldest brother will naturally inherit the position of emperor because he is the elder.

As for grades...

If it were ancient times, then of course whoever won the most battles would be in power.

But now is a time of peace, and the war is changed to whoever earns more GDP, and whoever benefits the camel country the most, will be in power.

"I probably understand. When I get back, I'll think about it and how I can help you get some results. I'll give you an answer within three days at the latest." Chen Mo said.

"Thank you, Lord White Dragon King! Thank you True God!"

After returning to his room, Chen Mo immediately called Jiang Pengyue and asked her to send intelligence personnel in the Camel Kingdom to collect information about Prince Picard.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow afternoon." Jiang Pengyue replied.

The next morning.

Chen Mo and He Chaoling had nothing to do, so they decided to experience the exotic customs of the desert oasis.

The two of them, each with a camel, put on the clothes of the Camel Country and ran towards the nearest commercial oasis.

He Chenguang and others were also following behind.

Soon after, several men came from the direction of the oasis and surrounded He Chaoling.

"What do you want to do? Get away!" He Chaoling said angrily.

"Come with us, our master has something to ask you."

The leading man looked indifferent and just grabbed He Chaoling's camel and left.

The camel rental boss hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but was kicked to the ground by the man.

The people around him quickly dispersed, not even daring to watch.

"Wait a moment!"

Chen Mo's voice rang out.

Several people looked back and looked at Chen Mo indifferently.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you don't want to die, I advise you to get out immediately!!!"