Age of Mysticism Chapter 323

  The swaying fire light illuminated the exquisite armor on Earl Uld's body, and also illuminated his heavy expression. For Uld, the barbarians attacking the Celtic Duke this time was tantamount to cutting himself off from the Brotherhood of Blades and standing firmly on the side of the emperor.

  But Huangtong is full of style.

  Emperor Augustine was old but still firmly held the imperial power.

  The voice of the eldest prince Fania to succeed to the throne is very high.

  The second prince, Yakeli, escaped from the imperial capital and cultivated his power in the western region.

  Although the Eldest Princess has not made it clear that she will compete for the crown prince, her power in the imperial court is not weaker than the two princes. Moreover, she controlled Rage City through the meteorite, and her soft power even surpassed that of the eldest prince Fania.

   Standing in the team this time is related to the future honor and disgrace of the Uld family, so it has to be carefully considered.

  Count Ould quietly observed Meteor, who was watching the battle in the field with a relaxed expression, as if he had just asked casually.

  Uld whispered as if realizing something: "Of course all the credit goes to the governor.

  When the governor first arrived in the western region, he weakened the strength of the nobles of the western region by raising prices, fundamentally disintegrating the threat of the nobles of the western region to the empire. And by reviving the world tree of the ancestors' grassland, the power of the barbarians in the western border was gathered to increase the survival pressure of the nobles in the western border.

  From now on, the nobles of the western region can only act as a buffer zone honestly, and no longer have the strength to participate in the internal struggles of the empire.

  The Governor-General only used strategy to pacify the Western Territory without bloodshed, saving countless manpower, material and financial resources of the empire. At a time when the empire is facing many threats, the meritorious service of the governor...is enough for His Majesty to confer a duke title. "

   "Hahaha..." Luke enjoyed the flattery very much, he said: "Earl Sand Fox is indeed Earl Sand Fox, but he sees more clearly than those short-sighted nobles in the western region.

  The credit here is very, very great. When the news of the pacification of the Western Region was sent to the imperial capital, everyone must want to get a little bit of it.

   It's just that the eldest prince is in charge of the war on the southern front of the empire, and he doesn't want the credit for the western border.

  Although the Second Prince is in charge of the Western Territory, if all the credit goes to him...he can't handle it now. If the southern line is in a hurry to make meritorious service, there will be big trouble.

  As for the Eldest Princess, His Majesty will definitely not be happy if she achieves this great achievement. "

   Earl Ould lowered his posture and said respectfully: "I heard some news from the imperial capital that His Majesty is very dependent on the Governor-General, and even intends to let you be the chief assistant of the next cabinet.

  It is well-deserved that the governor-general deserved the great credit for pacifying the western region, and it also made those who coveted the position of the cabinet chief and assistant back out, making the cabinet handover smoother.

   Please rest assured, Governor! After today, the nobles of the western region will support you unreservedly! "

   Earl Ould said these words without any perfunctory meaning.

  He was really frightened by Meteorite's operation in the western region. From the moment he welcomed the mission into the city, he was played in the hands of the other party. Just when he wanted to resist, he realized that he had already been firmly held in the palm of his hand, and he could crush himself to pieces with any effort.

   It's funny that when I heard what Meteor did in Raging City, I laughed in my heart that the members of the Raging City Council were really stupid. And when it was my turn, it seemed that it was not as good as the original council of Raging Waves City.

  No matter what, Meteor now has the city of Raging Waves, the Moonlight Royal Court, the trust of the emperor, and a harmonious relationship with the princes and princesses. It is still uncertain who will be able to sit on the throne in the future, but whoever sits in that position will have to rely heavily on Meteor.

  Meeting Xing is so young, it is guaranteed to make money in his team.

   So far, Luke has obtained the support of the future noble groups of the Western Territory. Coupled with the Moonlight Royal Court, the entire Western Territory is in his pocket.

   It is estimated that Augustine the Great would never have imagined that he sent Meteor as a deputy envoy to the Western Territory just to drive him away, but in the end he took the entire Western Territory into it.

  As for Luke, the entry into the Western Territory put more pressure on Emperor Augustine to deal with himself.

  Of course, Luke will not think that the nobles of the Western Region will really stand firmly on his side just because of Earl Ould's flattery. Only the double **** of interests and spirit can allow oneself to truly own the Western Territory.

  Business entry can integrate all walks of life in the western region into the economic system of Raging Waves City.

   Then there is the branch of the Brotherhood of Blades here in the west.

  Luke said to Ould: "The purpose and structure of the Brotherhood of Blades have been derailed from this era, and the barbaric and uncontrolled growth of the new nobles also has great hidden dangers.

  Although the Reform Society I founded in Raging Waves City belongs to the new type of noble society, but because it has absorbed many members of the original Brotherhood of Blades, the concept of the society is far less frivolous than the new type of noble.

  I respect the fine moral character that the traditional aristocrats uphold very much. The wisdom left to us by our ancestors needs to be carried forward, not completely negated because it does not adapt to the times.

  I think the nobles of the western region can join the Reform Society. You need to open your eyes to see what changes are taking place in the outside world, and the Innovation Society also needs you, the family that has been passed down from generation to generation, to improve the overall taste of the members. "

  Luke patted the **** of the nobles in the western region, and made Earl Ould realize that his verbal siding did not reassure Governor Meteor.

  Join the Innovation Society?

   Earl Ould doesn't care, he is willing to make friends with barbarians, let alone new nobles. The trouble is that other nobles in the western region look down on the new nobles from the bottom of their hearts, and they will definitely not join the Reform Society honestly.

   "Your Excellency, I am willing to join the Reform Society, and I can also try my best to persuade other western nobles to join."

  Luke said: "The Innovation Society has always been based on voluntary membership. If someone is unwilling to join, you should not force them.

   Finally killed Erguya! "

   Earl Ould looked towards the battlefield.

   Erguya stood there covered in blood like a **** of war, the boiling knife pierced Erguya's body from his chest, and his left arm was also cut off by the battle axe. Sandpaper and kestrels float on both sides of Erguya, and various shooting weapons wear Erguya's body like a hedgehog.

   At this time, all the barbarians outside the quiet courtyard were wiped out, only Erguya's body still blocked the gate into the courtyard.

   Taotie swooped down from the air, opened its big mouth exaggeratedly, and then bit off Erguya's head and swallowed it.

  Er Guya's body crashed to the ground.

  The sound of fighting in the quiet court continued unabated, and the magical fireworks bursting in the sky never stopped for a moment.

  The attention of the whole city is focused on the fireworks that fill the sky.

  Count Ould looked at Erguya's body, and said to Luke with great respect: "Please rest assured, Governor, I guarantee that all the Blade Brothers in the Western Region will join the Reform Society and will not 'force' anyone."

   "I see your performance. Let's go...Miss Clear Sky has already entered!"

  Luke stepped on the corpses all over the ground, and led the imperial spies into the courtyard of the quiet court, Earl Ould followed closely.

  In the basement of Jingting, Qingkong opened the door and walked into the room where the brute force of the blood oath was released. The blue fire was burning on the ground in the middle, and it shone faintly on the surrounding walls.

Qingkong walked slowly around the blue fire: "Sylvia, I thought I had to go to the Tedgar Hills to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the western region. It seems that I can kill another abyss apostle .”

  A shadow rose from the ground, and when it was about to attack, Qingkong turned around, and the frightened shadow immediately retracted to the ground.

  Sylvia's voice came from all sides: "How did you find this place? This room should be hidden in the cracks of space by my secret technique."

  Clear Sky stood still in front of the blue fire, and she took out a glass bottle containing some yellow powder. Qingkong took out some powder and slowly sprinkled it on the blue fire.

   After the blue flame came into contact with the powder, the yellow flame pressed against the blue flame and quickly subsided. The light in the room is also like a filter, and the depression is replaced by the uplifting vitality.

  On the wall, those wandering black shadows were expelled by the yellow light, and finally gathered into a cloud of black smoke and peeled off from the wall.

  Black smoke turned into Sylvia, she couldn't believe that the hiding technique she was so proud of was broken so easily by Qingkong.

  Recalling the great cleansing that the Abyss Temple was going through, Sylvia turned into light smoke and changed her position in fear, and then asked Qingkong: "Who! Who betrayed us?"

   "Anyway, it's not Harriman, Portlem, Morris, or you." Qing Kong raised his hand, holding the Canggu Rock machete in his hand, and the scimitar on the back left the scabbard with a crisp sound. Then Qingkong said with a smile to Sylvia who was shrinking in the corner: "You are dead, and there is one less suspect in the abyss temple. There are three abyss apostles left, so it should be easy to find."

  The black smoke outside Sylvia's body was no longer flowing like a gauze skirt, and those retractable thorns showed how nervous she was at this moment.

  Three apostles of the abyss died one after another at the hands of Qingkong. This elf who mastered the book of disasters and knew the secrets of the temple of the abyss was simply the nemesis of the apostles of the abyss.

  Sylvia knew that she, who was alone, was definitely not Qingkong's opponent. But the way to leave has been blocked, and there is no other way but to fight to the death.

   Fortunately, the battle outside created enough killings. Those blood and corpses, as well as the negative energy brought by death, are the best materials for releasing the secret technique of the abyss.

In order to buy time for the release of the secret technique, Sylvia changed her position again and said to Qingkong: "Since you are so confident in killing me, why don't you tell me the name of the traitor so that I don't have to die with this question .”

  The direction Qingkong faces changes with the change of Sylvia's position. She didn't rush to attack, but patiently waited for Sylvia to deploy the secret technique.

   "Do you think I will tell you his name foolishly? Since I know so many secrets of the Abyss Temple, of course I know how you transmit information to the outside world.

   also know what secret technique you are deploying..."

  Sylvia's moving figure paused for a moment, and then moved quickly in different places in the room without any concealment.

   Regardless of whether one's secret technique has been discovered or not, and whether the opponent has a way to crack it, one can only activate the secret technique.

   The rest...just leave it to luck.

  With the deployment of the secret technique, the atmosphere in the room changed again.

  The yellow flame in the middle turned black, and everyone and everything in the room turned black and white.

  Sylvia's figure was hidden in the black smoke, and then in the black. The black fire burned fiercely, and the words of the secret technique were recited.

   "A concerto of tones in black and white."

  The death knell sounded, and countless sharp swords made of black pierced towards the clear sky.

   At this time, the clear sky was also transformed into black and white, but her hair and eyes were still green like buds.

  A black sword is approaching, and the tip of the sword emits white light. Sylvia's figure was revealed, she was behind the sword group, her body was twisted by the black force formed by the secret technique, and her mask was twisted into a strange shape.

  Amid the sound of the death knell, Sylvia seemed like a **** of death, wanting to easily take the life of a creature within her domain.

  But... when those dense black swords were about to pierce the clear sky, all the black swords were swept by a green light. The black sword is dyed green, and the blade becomes a branch, the branches grow, the leaves unfold, and colorful flowers bloom.

  Green light blew across the clear sky, restoring her color.

  Green light brushed over all the items in the room, as if an outstanding painter painted all the colors in an instant. Those blacks that had nowhere to be placed all turned into branches, and then opened the branches and scattered leaves, blooming beautiful flowers.

  The dancing flames in the middle of the room turned a normal fiery red.

  At this moment, Sylvia's body was pierced and entwined by vines, and she was pulled in front of Qingkong. Black blood flowed out from the wound, and the corroded vines emitted white smoke, and were quickly repaired by the life energy passed up.

   "You, what the **** are you?" Sylvia asked Qing Kong in extreme pain, her mask fell off, revealing an ugly face affected by the abyss.

   Qingkong picked up the mask, looked at it for a while, and put it on Sylvia.

   "Me? I'm Qingkong the Elf... and now I'm the Moonlight Queen of the Moonlight Court."

   "Queen of Moonlight?" Sylvia heard this title for the first time: "Where is the Moonlight Court?"

   Qingkong flashed the machete, her right arm shone with a strong light, and the holy flame was attached to the knife.

   "Your news is too late! The World Tree is revived, and the Moonlight King's Court was established in the grassland of the ancestors. Uld, whom you trust, turned his back on the water because he knew the news about the establishment of the Moonlight King's Court, and he knew that following you would only lead to death.

   It is better to dedicate you to the empire and keep his existing interests. "

   "What? The world tree that has been destroyed for thousands of years has been revived. How is this possible?"

  Qing Kong raised the machete burning with exuberant holy flames, and looked at the restrained Sylvia without any mercy: "Believe the facts you see, and pass them on.

  The World Tree is not aggressive, but the Moonlight Queen is. The entire Western Territory is covered by the roots of the world tree, here... I am God.

  All the forces of the Abyss Temple in the western region get out of here immediately, and then wait for me to come to the door in the Tedgar Hills. "

   After finishing speaking, Qing Kong slashed down.

  Sylvia's head fell to the ground, leaving a black bead after dissipating.

  The mask rolled to the ground again, and the petals danced around the clear sky.

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