Mechanical God Emperor

In the residence of the Royal Prince.

Garza was in a great mood and smiled softly: "Ha ha! Ian, we made a lot of money. A few invitations in the district sold a million gold coins. You're so good at making money. ”

A million gold coins Garza can get 200,000 gold coins, and with that little invitation, he sells a lot of people.

The nobility of Santa Claus is raining, the merchants are clouds, 5,000 invitations are simply not enough for those who rob them. Many of the grand aristocrats were a step behind in their actions and were unable to buy those invitations either with money or with direct access to Garza, who had been asked to buy them and had sold many of them.

Yang Feng also picked up the glass and shook the red wine like blood inside. He sipped gently and revealed a slight smile.

Garza asked curiously, "By the way, why only sell 5,000? Why not sell a little more. With the power of Santa Claus, even if you sell 10,000 copies, no 30,000 invitations will be fine! ”

There are less than ten magicians in the Maurice Empire, three of whom are in the palace and serve only one Maurice 2867. Yang Feng was the only one willing to come out to host the magic auction convention.

There are plenty of rich people in Santa Cruz, and even if you release 30,000 invitations, you can sell them easily.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “Things are rare and expensive. After some competition over the 5,000 invitations, the fame will only grow. Those people would spend a lot more willingly, compete for those invitations, and then spend more to compete for the potion I sell. ”

Garza frowned slightly: “That makes sense! But now 5,000 invitations are clearly not enough, and many people have come to me to express their willingness to buy. Some people start out big, and even I'm not guilty. ”

Although Garza was the sixth prince of the Empire and had a noble identity, he could not be offended by many, unless he could sit on that throne and ignore most.

Yang Feng bluntly said: "Big nobles, top luxury merchants, and nobles close to us, give them what they want. As for the others, don't give them away. ”

Garza sighed for a moment and smiled a little: "Makes sense! ”

Over time, the entire city of Santa Claus went crazy about that little invitation, and the price of that invitation was fired all the way up to five hundred gold coins and no market.

The invitation to the Poison Auction Convention has evolved into a symbol of identity, as if the person who owns the invitation to the Poison Auction Convention was a real figure.

Ten days later, inside a large estate near Santa Cruz.

A luxurious carriage drove out of the city and into the large estate.

The large estate floor poured a layer of cement-like material, which looked very flat, and the carriage drove up without much turbulence.

Near a lake like turquoise, there are countless tables filled with wonderful food. A beautiful maid travels in it.

Standing near those tables, a well-known man and woman, placing anybody outside the city of Santa Cruz, are the great figures that countless people in the Morrison Empire admire.

The big characters, three, three, two, formed a circle, chatting, and the words were inseparable from the magic potions that might be auctioned off above the auction convention.

Suddenly the crowd rioted and a handsome man with short, blond hair with a gentle smile on his face followed a man and a woman and two guards in samurai clothes into the area.

“His Royal Highness the Prince!! ”

Some of the big figures of the Triple Prince faction went over and saluted the Triple Prince Porta. Quickly formed a small circle around Porta.

Not long after the arrival of Porta, a young man with a slightly rigid face, short blonde hair and a seven-point resemblance to Porta, followed by two guards in samurai attire, also arrived here.

“His Highness the Nine Princes!! ”

Big figures close to the Nine Princes also passed, saluting the Nine Princes, Sanel, and then formed a small circle around Sanel.

Almost at the same time, a young man who looked sixteen or seven years old, naughty and arrogant, as if he did not see the world in his eyes, with a short blonde hair, followed by two beautiful women guards in samurai clothes, also stepped in here.

“His Royal Highness the 13th Prince!! ”

The big figures close to the thirteenth prince also quickly came to the side of the thirteenth prince, Sucre, forming a small circle headed by Sucre.

When the three princes gathered here, they looked at each other and got rid of all the guards and walked straight together.

Porta gazed softly and slowly: "Ian, the master of magic, Garza was lucky enough to get a master of magic to work for him. ”

Of the small alliances formed by the four princes, the two princes, Porta and Garza, were the most powerful. Now that Garza has the help of Yang Feng, the power has jumped to become the most powerful of this small, loose alliance.

Sucre smiled slightly: "Isn't the stronger Garza, the better for us? Andrei's strength is too strong. We also need someone who can withstand Andrei's pressure. ”

Sanelmo nodded silently.

His Majesty, Andrei Mingwu, is also the Grand Marshal of the Southern Group Army. He is as good as the clouds, and the strong as the rain. Together, the four princes only slightly suppressed Andrei.

Of course, this is also obviously related to the four princes, but privately they pull each other's hind legs. If the four princes join forces and use the power of their mothers behind them, it is perfectly possible to keep Grand Prince Andrei from breathing.

“Master Ian!! Master Ian is here!! ”

“Master Ian, Master Ian is out!! ”

“ …… ”

Suddenly, there was a noise in the crowd, and a gaze began to seek Yang Feng's figure. Almost everyone here came for Yang Feng's magic potion.

In the eyes of the crowd, Yang Feng followed Garza and Elena into the room, escorted by the Thunder Sword Saint Cassette.

As soon as Garza entered the venue, he walked directly with Yang Feng towards the three grand princes.

Garza was proud and proud to introduce: "Ian, let me introduce you to my third brother, Porta, my ninth brother, Sanel, and my thirteenth brother, Sucre. Big Brother, Ninth Brother, Thirteenth Brother, this is Ian, the owner of the Miracle City of the Red Earth Desert, the Earl of Red Earth, the archmage of the court, and the master of magic. ”

Each title represents a Yang Feng identity, each of which is very honorable. Those identities, taken together, are even more noble than some ordinary prince identities.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Hello! ”

“Hello, Count Ian! ”

All three princes were very polite. Even Prince Sucre, proud of his face, had no disrespect.

“Master Canales!! Master Canales is here!! ”

“What Master Canales!! Where is he?"

“ …… ”

When the name Canales was heard, the crowd was first slightly stunned and suddenly burst into shock, and everyone looked for the owner of the name with more excitement.

Canales has been famous for decades and is one of the most powerful magic masters of the Morrison Empire. He is also a legendary figure in the Maurice Empire, who saved two legendary wizards with his magic potion, killed a legendary wizard, and killed four powerful sword saints. His life was simply a legendary story and one of the most legendary magic masters in the Morrison Empire.

A man with a slightly smaller body and a very young face who looked only in his twenties, with his eyes filled with mulberries, looked very contradictory at first glance and a man with indifferent hands slowly walked over him.

Next to this little man is a middle-aged man with brilliant blonde hair and a big, handsome figure, and a smell of iron between his hands and his feet.

On the left hand side of the middle-aged man stood a young man of ordinary body, short red hair, handsome appearance, slightly reddish eyes, deep eyes, as if they contained endless wonders.

Behind those three, with a dozen escorts, every escort smelled like a strong man.

As soon as Porta saw those three men, their hearts trembled, their faces changed dramatically and their faces became very difficult: “Andrei, did he recruit Master Canales and even the god of war family turn against him? ”

The middle-aged man, who smelled of iron and blood, was Grand Prince Andrei. On his right, the man of short stature is the master of magic, Kanales, and on his left, the young man, Barrios, the god of war with great divinity, is the first heir to the Barrios family of divinity.

Garza's face also became very ugly.

Families of Divine descent are generally not involved in the imperial power struggle of the Morrison Empire, and no emperor can move them without reason. But everything is not absolute, and there are also families of Divine descent who, for various reasons, join the struggle for imperial power. Few of those who enjoy the support of the Shinto family will fail in the battle for imperial power.

Andrei glanced at the four Garças and walked this way with his hands behind his back.

Along the way, the great figures of the Morrison Empire could not help but proactively separate and give Andrei a path, as if it were only natural for him to give way.