Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 194 Jianguo, Duoran

In the cloudy and drizzle, the airflow driven by the circling dragons rolled up the raindrops and hit the Bolun nobles, soaking their luxurious clothes and hurting their faces.

But none of the nobles moved their feet or used extraordinary power to avoid the rain, and they didn't even dare to wipe the rain off their faces. They all stood there stiffly in fear, looking at Ron in silence.

More than three years ago, Ron performed a spot-on-the-spot performance in front of them on the square in front of the palace.

The fear, powerlessness and pleading on the faces of those nobles who were named, as well as the despair when they died, are still deeply imprinted in the minds of these nobles.

What's more, Ron, who performed on-the-spot three years ago, was only 13 meters long, but now he is a behemoth of 25 meters long!
Long En more than three years ago made them dare not resist, and now Long En who came with a group of dragons made them unable to resist at all.

The capital of Bolun King is too close to Black Rock City, and all the good things in Black Rock City flow here. Newspapers that record all kinds of interesting and novel events are always in high demand. Sometimes a newspaper that only sells six copper coins in Black Rock City is in It can even be sold for a high price of two gold coins here.

The nobles who often read the "Blackstone Weekly" are no strangers to the deeds of Long En and Blackstone City in recent years.

Expand the army, new weapons, counterattack the Principality of Heaton, invade the capital of King Heaton to declare Heaton's destruction, the terrifying real dragon army, defeat the incarnation of the gods...

All these reports made Ron's power grow day by day, and he became more and more invincible in their hearts.

Ron grinned with a fangsed smile, and his "friendly" question made all the nobles tremble.

A viscountes tightened her legs immediately, a stream of warm liquid flowed out from under her long skirt along her smooth thighs, and she lost the face of the nobles who were usually well maintained, but none of the nobles around dared to laugh at her.

"Okay, it seems that you may not have heard clearly because of the loud wind, so let me ask again."

The dangerous dragon pupils of the group of dragons all looked at a human nobleman.

Long En smiled "nuclearly": "The Grand Duke of Bolun voluntarily gave up the position of Grand Duke. From today, Bolun will be incorporated into my territory. Everyone, do you have any opinions?"

All the nobles were ashamed.

They originally thought that Vinier Gogg would ask for Ron's support at most to keep his position as Grand Duke, but they didn't expect that Vinier Gogg would act so fiercely and decisively, and would rather choose to give up the position of Grand Duke directly and fight them to the death. !
Even if they had voted to revoke Vernier's Grand Duke status, but Vernier had reached an agreement with Ron, could it be that they could still oppose Ron?

Trying to get back meat already in your mouth from a mighty true dragon is one of the most foolish things you can do.

A letter from Vinier directly made the decision of the nobles to make up their minds to usher in the new Grand Duke and the mutual compromise between the various noble forces during this period has become nothing.

Polun is owned by Long En, and their noble privileges will be deprived, and the fief nobles will also lose their territory. These days, all kinds of schemes and calculations against Vinier Gogg have become a joke in front of Long En's absolute power.

Ron's pupils shrank and stood up, scanning the hesitant faces.

"Very well, no one raised objections, very wise choice."

Ron raised his head and looked at the suddenly opened gate of the palace castle.

Wearing grand duke costume and wearing a crown, Vinier Gogg, accompanied by the Lionheart Marquis Wren, strode towards Long. At this time, there was no one among the noble private army who surrounded the castle and the nobles who wanted to send him to the guillotine. Those who dared to block their footsteps retreated to the sides one after another.

It was not far from the gate of the palace to the square where Ron was, but Viniergog's footsteps were getting slower and slower.

The initial excitement and agitation faded, and he couldn't help asking himself: "Is it worth it?"

As the second prince, he has no possibility of inheriting the position of Grand Duke, but fate gave him a chance, a chance to become Grand Duke of Bolun.

He firmly grasped this opportunity, restored Bo Lun's stability, and successfully sat on the throne of Grand Duke.

He finally had the opportunity to put into practice the knowledge of governing the country he had learned, and finally realized his dreams and ambitions.

But the reality gave him a hard blow. The poor livelihood, the constraints of the nobility, and the greedy human nature all made it difficult for him to move forward.

Until now, he has even become the enemy of all nobles.

"Maybe I'm really not suitable to be a Grand Duke."

Vinier walked slowly but firmly in front of Ron, raised his hands indifferently with complicated eyes, took off the crown bound on his head, and knelt down on one knee in his hands.

Ron and Vinier looked at each other.

The platinum crown inlaid with precious stones was suspended in the magnetic field, turning into molten metal as if boiling.

Part of the silver-white molten metal separated, quickly distorted and solidified, and turned into a dragon head badge with dragon horns like a crown.

The silver badge fell back into Vinier's hands, causing Vinier to be taken aback.

Ron raised his chin and signaled Vinier to put the dragon head badge on.

"Congratulations, you have become a glorious Black Rock City citizen, and you will be far away from the old times."

Vinier pinned the badge on his chest and said with a wry smile, "So you also read "Blackstone Weekly."

This is a sentence printed at the footer of the "Blackstone Weekly", which is often used as a propaganda slogan in the newly occupied areas of Long.

"Of course." Ron smiled: "As a glorious Black Rock City resident, now, as a lord, I appoint you as the Governor of Polun Province. After visiting the Lord Hall of Black Rock City for so long, I think it's time to learn You should have learned almost everything, for you, it should not be difficult to manage this land well without the obstacles from the nobles."

Vinier was a little stunned. He didn't expect that he had offered the whole of Polun, but Ron handed him over to manage Polun.

"What? Don't want to?"

Vinier hurriedly shook his head, expressing his thanks to Ron.

Long En looked at Ren again: "You have been appointed as a senior official in the province of Potilon, is there any problem?"

Ren bowed and saluted: "No problem, thank you for your trust."

"Your administrative scopes partially overlap, and the administrative center will be located here. In the future, continue to communicate and cooperate, and then do it boldly and confidently. With me, no one will stand in front of you and become your hindrance."

All the nobles lowered their heads with ugly expressions.

Vernier and Renn looked at each other, and both saw the complex eyes of ease, joy and regret in each other's eyes.

If there is no resistance from the nobles, their reforms will be much simpler.

Their status and power come from the "Noble Code", but they are also restricted by the "Noble Code". A cycle of checks and balances.

Vinier and Ryan saluted Ron together.

When they got up, Ron said to Ren again: "Also, shave your beard. You are only 20 years old and insist on using magic to grow a beard. Why do you want to grow a beard? You must clean it up before you enter the job."

Ren was embarrassed.

When assisting Vinier, he had to have an aura that could overwhelm other nobles, so he deliberately made himself look more mature, no matter in terms of appearance, dress or behavior, people subconsciously ignored his age.

At this time, being exposed by Ron's words, Renn was more moved than embarrassed.

For the revival of the Lionheart family, he must bear all the pressure, but Ron lifted all the pressure off his head, and then told him that you can live on your own appearance.

Vinier also looked at Ren in surprise. Ren's usual old Chengdu made him forget that Ren is just a young man who has not yet reached the age of 21, who is more powerful than his brother who killed his father and brother. Five years younger.

Vinier said with some emotion: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ren shook his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ron, who suddenly felt a little gay, coughed: "Hey, the Lord's Hall will send some administrative staff here, but they just occupied Heaton before, and there are not enough manpower, so you have to recruit a group of people to train yourself. "

Vinier and Renn nodded yes.

Ron looked at the nobles who had not said a word during the whole process: "It will take a few days before the staff who searched the illegal assets and territories will come to the door. I hope everyone will work together to avoid unpleasant things for both parties."

Ron didn't plan to attack these nobles. Smart people naturally know what to do, and stupid ones will jump out by themselves.

It wouldn't be too late to kill someone if he was stupid. The city walls of Bolun King's capital were empty, and it was just right to hang some noble wind chimes.

"No comments? Very good, the meeting is adjourned."

Ron flapped his wings, climbed in the strong wind, and flew towards Black Rock City.

The departure of Long En and the dragons made the nobles heave a sigh of relief, but the ten five-colored dragons still hovering over the capital of Bolun made them dare not think otherwise.

This was specially reserved by Ron, and they had no doubt that as long as they made a slight change, those ferocious dragons would fly down and start killing them.

A group of nobles stood silently in the drizzle. After a long time, a noble with a gloomy complexion finally staggered away.

As the nobles disappeared into the drizzle, Vinier and Ren smiled at each other again.

"Let's go, today is a good day, and it's worth a drink."

"That's right, it's indeed worth having a good drink." Ren suddenly laughed heartily: "Hahahaha! Did you see that? The old man Fliss' face is as ugly as if all his clansmen are dead, and Earl Ryder , like eating kobold feces."

Infected by Ren's laughter, Vinier also felt much more relaxed, and said with a smile: "I heard that the Marquis of Fries just spent half of his family's savings to buy half of the land on the edge of Lake Signer, and plans to use it for Grow cotton and tobacco, and the Seigneur's Hall won't pay half a copper when they confiscate their land."

Ren held back a smile: "This is really a pity, what about Earl Ryder?"

Vinier thought for a while, pursed his lips tightly, and finally couldn't help laughing: "He bought the other half."

The air was suddenly filled with joy...

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The Thorn Blossom Tavern is one of the most famous taverns in Black Rock City. Unlike other taverns with a high-volume sales model, the owner of the Thorn Blossom Tavern took a different approach, selling expensive and scarce high-end drinks or bought from neighboring countries. The cheapest A glass of fruit wine costs three silver coins, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

Those who come here to drink are rich and high-end people. On the contrary, the decoration here is also very elegant and quiet. It is not as noisy and chaotic as other taverns. It is very popular with some guests who like quietness.

In the corner by the window on the second floor of the tavern, the tabby cat Diridis stirred the glass with a straw to carefully mix the really good-looking cocktails, which made the bartender's blood pressure soar.

The three furry cat lips held the straw and blew a string of bubbles into the wine.

Today is the big day for the lords to announce the establishment of the kingdom. Their task is to wear casual clothes and mix into various gathered crowds and unoccupied corners. Beware of someone taking advantage of this time to cause chaos. According to regulations, they are not allowed to drink alcohol during the mission.

Compared with four years ago, when she joined the lord's army and became a scout, Dilidis, who has undergone various trainings, looks a lot stronger. Her slender arms and calves can vaguely see the lines of toned muscles, which is no longer the original look. Looks thin and frail.

It's just that she wears a blindfold on her face.

It was shot by an archer who was close to a high position when he was attacking the Principality of Heaton to investigate the enemy's situation.

The arrow hit her left eye, but fortunately she was far away from the archer, the arrow shot into her eye socket but did not penetrate her skull, allowing her to survive.

Originally, according to the regulations, she had to leave the reconnaissance army after losing one eye, and switch to auxiliary arms or retire directly, receive a generous retirement pay and then be arranged by the Lord's Office to enjoy a peaceful and stable life.

But Diridis resolutely refused to accept the transfer or retirement arrangements, and insisted on staying in the reconnaissance unit.

The incident was so serious that even Ron had heard about it, and finally approved Diridis' request to stay in the scouting force.

This made Diridis very happy. This was the first time that a little tabby cat of hers had attracted the Lord Lord's attention.

"It's started, it's started!"

The voice of the bartender standing on the balcony brought Dilidis back to her senses, secretly annoyed that she lost her mind at such a critical moment, which is too unprofessional for a scout!
Dilidis looked out the window at the Blackstone Avenue, and watched groups of soldiers with neat military appearance and new weapons passing by on the road. The sound of neat footsteps caused the wine glass in front of her to move on the table.

The sharpened amber vertical pupils turned to look at the surrounding cheering citizens of Blackstone City and the foreign businessmen who visited this ingenious military parade, looking for any suspicious targets.

Until a group of real dragons flew along the avenue, Long En, whose scales were polished to glisten, descended from the sky, announcing the establishment of the Duolan Kingdom, and there was no chaos in the entire Black Rock City.

Dilidis took the time to look at the square at the end of the avenue, looked at the great king with admiration, and immediately searched for suspicious people in the crowd, but hummed and meowed unconsciously. song.

Under the guardianship of the Cats and Cats, Black Rock City had another peaceful and great day.

(End of this chapter)