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Chapter 216 Jiangshan and Beauty

Qiqiao Magic Sound City, the most upscale Tangram Hotel.In a luxurious suite, President Silva took a bath and changed clothes, and personally activated the communication crystal, a magic item that can communicate with thousands of miles away.

Seeing the brilliance shining in the crystal, Silva respectfully knelt on the ground and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.Only the emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire, Proses VII, could make him treat him with such respect.

Inside the communication crystal, a slightly obese face appeared, with supreme majesty in his light tone: "Silva, didn't I say it. Between us monarchs and ministers, don't be so clichéd."

"Your Majesty, although the subject is away, the etiquette cannot be revoked." Silva was able to become Proses VII's confidant because of this kind of careful service, always trembling and never overstepping the rules.

"Get up and talk." Inside the communication crystal, the image of Proses VII raised his eyebrows and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Silva stood up with an incomparably standard posture, as if he was above the court, and he couldn't find any faults.

Proses VII's appearance is very ordinary, and his tone is very easy-going. There are a pair of shrewd little eyes on his slightly fat face. He asked lightly: "Silva, is the matter settled?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it's done." Silva bowed his head respectfully.

"You did a good job on this matter. The two-month-old elf girl will become my collection. I will keep them in the deep palace and prevent them from experiencing the wind and rain. The world is miserable. Tell me, do I do it?" It’s a good thing.” Proses VII was a little proud.

"Your Majesty, they will definitely thank you for your grace." Silva knelt down again.

"Haha! Good, good." Proses VII smiled, "Silva, is there anything else you want to report?"

"Your Majesty, I have made a major discovery. In Qiqiao Magic Sound City, I found an eighth-level space system power user." Silva peeked at the emperor's expression in the video, and carefully considered the following sentence.

Proses VII took a breath, first he was ecstatic, but then he said sadly: "A power user of the eighth-order space system? Is it a purple man? If it's a heretic..."

"No, Your Majesty, he is from the Han and Tang Dynasties and a member of the Knights Templar. Moreover, this person is not yet 20 years old. His name is Emanhold, and he is a Viscount of the Crusader Alliance." Erva added in time.

"Under the age of 20?" Proses VII was also very surprised when he heard this: "That is to say, he can be promoted to the ninth-level space walker. This is great news, and it is worth celebrating." He pondered for a while again: "Silva, tell me, how can we get him to help us? After all, that matter is extremely dangerous."

Silva nodded and said: "Your Majesty, I think Princess Shuilan is about the same age as him, why not..."

Proses VII shook his head: "If he is from our Eastern Roman Empire, it is a great honor, but unfortunately he is from the Han and Tang Dynasties. No, you can think of other ways?"

"Your Majesty, I found out that he is collecting some rare alchemy materials." Silva suggested again.

"You have to do your best to help him, but this may not be able to impress him." Proses VII frowned slightly, and was silent for a while, as if he had made great determination, and asked: "Silva, tell me, Jiang Shan With beauty, which one is more important?"

Silva was slightly stunned, then nodded deeply and said: "Your Majesty, there are beauties only when there are mountains and rivers."

"Okay! Well said." Proses VII said very painfully: "Silva, in addition to helping him collect rare alchemy materials with all your strength, you are giving him the two moon elves."

"Your Majesty, this, this can't be done." Silva was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Proses VII to give up love so much.

"There's nothing to be reluctant about. I have three thousand beauties in the harem. It doesn't matter if there are two more or two less. I'm saying that I'm getting old too, and I can't help these little girls. Let's do what I want." Proses VII Impatiently closing the communication crystal, Silva understood that the emperor was worried that he would go back on his word.

Silva sighed, the first king may not always go well.

In the evening, Silva entertained Iman alone, picked the best room, and ordered the best food and drink.

Iman was a little embarrassed: "President Silva, you are too polite."

"Come on, little brother Iman, you are welcome, you are so young, you have such a good skill. Our Eastern Roman Empire lacks nothing, but a master like you." Silva poured a glass for Iman himself liquor.

After drinking for a few rounds and talking about some unnutritious topics, Silva suddenly asked: "Brother Yiman, I see that you have been collecting some scarce alchemy materials since you arrived in Qiqiao Magic Sound City?"

Yiman nodded: "Yes, I am building a magic circle."

Silva smiled indifferently: "Little brother, although the Eastern Roman Empire is weak, merchants are everywhere. If you need to buy anything, just ask me, brother, I will do my best to help you get it."

"This is so embarrassing." Yiman was overjoyed. With the help of the Edinburgh Association, it was much easier to buy the materials for the whole structure to devour the starry sky circle.Otherwise, it would take more than ten years to get together the rare materials.

Iman scratched his head, and handed the crystal card of 500 million gold coins and the list of materials to President Silva: "This is all the materials I need. It's really great that you can help me. I don't have enough money. I will pay as soon as possible." Got it together."

Silva returned the crystal card to Iman: "Little brother, with the financial resources of our Eastern Roman Empire, it's not short of tens of millions of gold coins."

Yiman's face changed: "President Silva, do you have something to ask me to help?"

Silva shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp: "It's not that I have something to ask for your help, but our Eastern Roman Empire needs your help."

Yiman was stunned. The Eastern Roman Empire is a big country with a population of nearly [-] million people. What can I do to help?

Silva sighed and sighed: "Do you still remember the painting I showed you in Serathion?"

The picture of a maid with heavenly makeup, signed by Da Vinci, comes from the kingdom of the doomed king.Iman later learned that this is the way the doomsday king conveys a message for mankind.Because of the decryption of this painting, the Eastern Roman Empire began to develop its navy with all its strength.

"What message did the Doomsday King send to your Eastern Roman Empire?" Iman asked.

"calm."

"what?"

Silva bit his lip and said, "The sea of ​​storms separating our Dragon Continent from the Giant Continent will become calm in the near future."

Hearing this news, Yiman immediately thought of the ancient battlefield of the two continents, the blood-red land of the barbarian plain.Once the storm ocean calms down, it means that the two continents are likely to re-enact the ancient war.

This is a conflict between two beliefs, the giant continent is a land ruled by demons, and giants are servants of demons.But in the Dragon Continent, people generally believe in the True God.

Once a war breaks out, the Eastern Roman Empire near the sea will bear the brunt. No wonder they want to develop their navy with all their strength.

"So, what do you want me to do?" Yiman asked puzzled.

Silva frowned slightly and said: "The fulfillment of the doomsday king's prophecy can range from decades to hundreds of years. According to legend, only ninth-level space walkers can cross the ocean of storms. We want to Help us spy on the situation in the Giant Continent so that we can make some preparations."

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

Yiman leaned back on the chair and said with a smile, "You guys really believe in the King of Doom? What if his prophecy is wrong?"

Silva shook his head and said affirmatively: "No, the Doomsday King can't be wrong. It is recorded in the documents of the Eastern Roman Empire thousands of years ago that the Doomsday King's ability is time, which can span the past and present."

The time system, supernatural beings, and doomsday kings.Yiman connected these several together, as if he had thought of something, but couldn't grasp the key point: "Actually, you don't necessarily have to find me to cross the ocean of storms, for example, the dragon clan can also do it."

Back then on the Royal Mary, the dragon Rainbow Son pulled out a black dragon from the void, which was a space-type ability.

Silva sighed, and said slowly: "Dragon Clan is absolutely not allowed to enter the Giant Continent. Once the giants feel the aura of the Dragon Clan, they will gang up and kill them. Except for the Dragon Clan, other races in the Dragon Clan can't do it either." , only humans can, in fact, this is a shame for us humans.”

"Why shame?"

Silva sneered and said: "Because of the purple-eyed people, they secretly collude with the giant continent, so the purple-eyed people are welcome in the giant continent."

The purple-eyed people colluded with the Giant Continent, betrayed human beings, and betrayed the entire continent. This is indeed a shame for human beings.

I just don't know why, the various races in the Dragon Continent have been able to tolerate the purple-eyed people until now.

"This matter is very dangerous." Yiman pondered for a while and said, "Okay, I promise to do my best. If you can help me build a magic circle that devours the starry sky, it is estimated that in a few years, I will be able to Promoted to the ninth-level ability user. Then I will consider attacking the tenth-level ability plane projector, and whether I succeed or not, I will go to the Giant Continent."

"Is this magic circle really devouring the starry sky?" Silva asked in surprise.

Iman nodded.

President Silva was overjoyed immediately, which meant that Yiman might become a ninth-level space system supernatural power user in a few years.

"Brother Yiman, I know that in ancient times, there were many monsters with tenth-level abilities, but they were not plane projectors. Plane projectors need to condense a space with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and they also need a large number of monsters. Driven by spiritual power, it is almost similar to the embryonic form of the doomsday kingdom. If you want to accomplish this feat, it is not impossible, just, just.” Silva hesitated.

"What is it?" Yiman asked eagerly.

"One person's mental strength cannot control such a huge space, so many people must be enslaved, at least 1000 people, and they must be controlled. This is a bit too inhuman."

Yiman blinked: "If that's the case, I'll consider other ways. If it doesn't work, just give up."

Yiman has his own psychological bottom line, he will never harm the lives of innocent people because of his cultivation.Then it is no different from heresy.

"Brother Yiman, I almost forgot, I have a gift for you." President Silva waved his hand, and a beautiful woman in palace attire came over, holding a life gem containing two-month-old elf twins in her hand.

"This is a wish from my King Prosis VII, please accept it."

Yiman couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and tremblingly took the gem of life, this gift was a bit precious.

But when I received it, I felt extremely heavy, it was a responsibility, a heavy burden.

(End of this chapter)