Mechanical God Emperor

Maurice, 2867, said indifferently: "Ian! ”

Yang Feng was more respectful and polite: “Stay! ”

Maurice 2867 sank for a moment and said, "I love the magic and the prescription you gave me. You're a magician again, so I'll give you a court magician. ”

Yang Feng was slightly stunned and immediately paid tribute: “Your Majesty! ”

An enviable gaze focused on Yang Feng.

There are many court magicians in the Maurice Empire. Those court magicians are divided into three levels of court magicians, court magicians, and court magicians are in charge of five levels.

Some magicians of the Magic Missionary rank, within the Imperial Palace of that Morrison, can only become Level 3 court magicians. The archmage of the court is only the strongest wizard or legendary wizard can be.

Yang Feng is just a great magician in the district, so he can become a great magician of the court. It is an honor, but also a great power.

According to the order of the Imperial Palace of Maurice, an archdeacon of the court is subordinate to a third degree court magistrate, eight second degree court magistrates and fifty first degree court magistrates.

In other words, as soon as Yang Feng became the archmage of the court, there were fifty-nine more powerful magicians under his command.

Of course, if you really want to conquer the fifty-nine powerful magicians as your men, you also need to see what Yang Feng is capable of.

Inside this city, with the blessings of the gods, Yang Feng can't control others with nano-liquid robots. Otherwise, it would be slightly imprudent for him to destroy the foundations he had laid down once they were discovered.

After accepting the appointment, Yang Feng faithfully retreated into the Chapel, beside Buso. As Count, he is equally eligible to attend the Hajj.

Soon, the dynasty will disperse.

“Count Ian, Your Majesty invites you to the royal study. ”

Yang Feng just wanted to leave, and a waiter came to him to salute him.

Yang Feng said: "Okay! ”

Yang Feng followed the attendant through a corridor to the royal study.

Inside the royal study, only Maurice 2867 sat on a chair, looking at a medal at will.

Yang Feng performed an impeccable courtesy before saying: "Weishen Ian, I have seen His Majesty! ”

Morrison 2867 turned around slowly, his slightly cloudy eyes glanced at Yang Feng and revealed a smiling, non-smiling look: “Ian, I heard that when you came to Santa Claus, you were invited to the Beauty and Pleasure Hotel in Garza for a wonderful evening. Ian, what did Garza want to talk to you about? ”

Yang Fengton was shocked when his heart turned countless thoughts. Between the secrets, with the extraordinary perceptions that the third-level magician possessed, he could clearly perceive that within this room, at least six legendary hidden forces had locked him in. Once he changed slightly, he would welcome the siege of the six-legendary powerful.

Yang Feng's cold sweat was direct behind him, his heart turned to electricity, and he finally said honestly: “His Royal Highness the Six Princes invited Weishen into the Hotel of Beauty and Joy in the hope that Weishen would join his camp, confront the Grand Prince, and assist him in his future ascension to the throne. ”

Maurice 2867 asked as if he had carelessly asked, "Have you promised him? ”

"It is only through the pledge of Governor Weishen Mombuso that we will be able to surrender to His Majesty and become Earl of the Red Earth," said Yang Feng. So Weishen hesitated a little and promised His Royal Highness the Six Princes to join his camp. ”

Maurice 2867 smiled softly: "It was me who made you count of the Red Earth, not Garza. You should be loyal to me, not him! ”

Yang Feng lowered his head slightly and complimented him: "Yes! Yes, perhaps the Earl of the Red Earth is indeed Your Majesty. Weishen is willing to die bowing for His Majesty!! ”

Maurice 2867 was a murderer who blinked and fainted wherever he wanted. Yang Feng didn't want to disobey him as long as he wasn't touched.

Yang Feng cut off the railroad: “If His Majesty wants to get Weishen out of His Royal Highness's camp, Weishen will immediately cut off all dealings with them. ”

Compared to his own life, the relationship between Yang Feng and Prince Six Garza is not worth mentioning.

Maurice 2867 nodded satisfactorily, meaning "No. Now that you've promised Garza, help him. ”

Yang Feng only took a long and relaxing breath. He just felt that the clothes behind him had been wet by sweat, but his face complimented him: "Yes! Your Majesty!”

Being accompanied by a tiger, Maurice N ° 28167 is even more dangerous. In one sentence, it may be the scourge of death.

Maurice 2867 said faintly: "Well, if nothing happens, just back off! ”

Yang Feng suddenly said: “Your Majesty, Weishen has something to play. ”

Maurice, 2867, said indifferently: "Say it! ”

Yang Feng respectfully saluted: “Weishen wants to open a magic academy in Santa Duo Blue City to train magical talent for the Empire. Weishen would like to invite Your Majesty to be Dean of this School of Magic. ”

The magical inheritance of Fischer's position is ancient. Apart from the major churches, apart from the court magicians that the Empire itself has trained, there are only loose magic organizations formed by one magician.

Those apprentices were discovered during their journeys by magicians, or were recommended by acquaintances for training under their doors. Or inherited in the form of a family of magic. A magician usually carries no more than four magic apprentices. In this way, the number of magicians in the world is very small.

The face of heaven was such a magical inheritance a long time ago. However, the college stream eventually replaced this ancient inheritance method and became the mainstream of the great forces of the heavens.

Morrison 2867 sank for a moment and suddenly smiled slightly: "Magic Academy? Yes, but that magic school, I can't give a dime. ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “No problem, all expenses, I have it all covered. ”

Maurice 2867 was a little impatient: "Okay! Stand down! ”

Yang Feng respectfully said: "Yes! Your Majesty!”

Maurice 2867 picked up a giant dragon-like bottle of potent medicine and took a sip of it, suddenly spiritually vibrating, as if it had once regained its youth, full of strength.

“What a wonderful medicine!!” Maurice's 2867th elder sighed and revealed a joyful look, turning to the rear palace.

Yang Feng felt loose when he stepped out of the palace door.

That feeling of destiny hanging between the thoughts of others is extremely uncomfortable for a magician like Yang Feng who pursues truth and freedom.

Inside that victory palace, in front of Morrison 2867, all are ants except the electorate of God, the high ecclesiastical levels and the chiefs of the Divine families hidden in the Morrison Empire. Together, he was able to turn the ants into corpses, even the legendary strong ones. And Maurice 2867 himself is not even a knightly strong man, and that is the power of power.

“Ian, you stop!! ”

Yang Feng had just left the palace. A beautiful young girl, dressed in blue samurai, with a blue ponytail and a long sword around her waist, was tall, beautiful, powerful and bright, blocked in front of him and stared angrily at him.

Behind that beautiful blue-haired girl, he followed six young men with swords across his waist. The six young men looked at Yang Feng with indignation.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and faintly: “Who are you? ”

"Heron, my father's chief disciple, I can't believe you killed him. There's no law! ”

“So that's it.” Yang Feng revealed a slightly disparaging smile: “If I commit a crime, you can report it like the Imperial Guard. Now, step aside, you're blocking my way. You civilians, stand in the way of the great nobility. Thirty lashes, according to the laws of the Empire. ”

That said, the six young men behind the beautiful blue-haired girl were frustrated, which reminded me that the man in front of them was a true Imperial nobleman.

Under the laws of the Morrison Empire, it is also an offence for civilians to block roads in front of large nobles and to be fined 10 gold coins and flogged 30 times.

Civilians in the Maurice Empire could never have fought the great nobility, which is why countless people have shredded their heads to become nobles.

A young man's face changed and he whispered, “Becky, let's go! He's a nobleman. If he wakes up later, he's in trouble. Those black-skinned dogs in the security office, they're all walking dogs of their great nobility. ”

The officers of the Morrison Imperial Guard were all wearing black uniforms, and in the mouths of many of the lower classes, they became black dogs.

“I'm not afraid of him! My father was Thunder Sword Saint. He's just a countess in the district. What's so great about it? You cowards, let me kick his ass!! ”

Becky was angry and drank loudly. Her body burst into a skin-knight-class brawl. She shook herself and radiated towards Yang Feng. Since Yang Feng is a nobleman, she is equally unscrupulous. She can't even draw her sword. She just wants to grab Yang Feng and teach him a hard lesson.

“Interesting! ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly and immediately shouted: “Someone has assassinated the nobleman!! Somebody help!! Someone here has assassinated a nobleman!! ”

“Who!! Who dares assassinate a nobleman!! ”

The four policemen patrolling the neighborhood rushed over in a hurry, screaming and blowing the siren wildly.