The two crossed the broad street and arrived at the Platinum Palace.

This is the most luxurious place in the Glittering Wilderness. The buildings are magnificent, and all the local strong and famous people gather here, and they do not refuse the rich and strong from outside.

Dances, socializing, exciting entertainment... you can find it all tonight.

He and Mott had intended to disguise themselves as travelers ready to spend a fortune on pleasure, but they were not allowed to bring equipment inside, so they decided not to go in for the time being.

Leon saw a large number of members of the Sand Corps, as well as various adventurers and sky knights.

The former basically all carried weapons, and some did not because they were busy playing and found it troublesome. Most of the latter seemed to know this rule and came in casual clothes or formal wear.

However, it seemed like this was the first time that the Sand Relics Group was in charge of security. The latter were a little hesitant when they saw that they were going to walk into the encirclement of the Sand Relics Group empty-handed, but perhaps because there had never been any problems before, after thinking it over, they still walked into the hall.

Some people also asked about the situation, and the head waiter at the door explained that "because someone recently tried to murder the noble Platinum King, he has increased the security level."

Mott said, "Let's sneak in."

Li Ang agreed with his idea. They knew that there might be enemies at the level of Excellence inside, so they naturally couldn't go in empty-handed. However, the Shahai Group alone would not be able to notice them, so sneaking in was the best way.

Mott took out two robes from his bag. They were the kind that rich people in desert areas like to wear. They were relatively loose and their weapons and equipment were covered inside the robes.

Thinking of the investigation, Leon didn't even bring the Dragon Sealing Staff, only the Silver Heart Sword. As a beast-eared tribe, Mort's own equipment is also the type of close-fitting and light.

[Name: Mort Duleger]

[Race: Beast-eared Tribe]

[Occupation: Swordsman, Rank 7. Shield Knight, Rank 4]

[Summoned Beast: Bloodhorn Eagle, Level 5]

[Energy Source: Ancient Light Cage, Level 7]

[Equipment: Blade of Discord, tier 7. Battlefield Steel Shield, tier 7. Demon Scale Light Armor Set, tier 7]

[Secret Skill: Professional Secret Skill—Phantom Guard, Comprehensive Secret Skill—Counterattack Storm]

[Skills: Swordsman [Master Swordsmanship, Suppressing Slash, Counterattack Slash, Swift Swordsmanship], Shield Knight [Defensive Mastery, Rallying Cry], Weapon [Battle Inspiration], Shield [Transformation Healing], Set [Swift Physique, Fortitude, Magical Clone]]

[Combat Power Increase: 39%]

Once the two put on the robes, there was almost no problem, except that they were a little fatter.

Mott tied his hair up with a headscarf decorated with pearls and gems, which basically covered up the hair color, leaving only a small part of the animal ears exposed.

The two walked along the outer wall of the palace. There were guards in almost every place. Choosing an unnoticed angle, they flew directly onto the outer wall and knocked down the guards. They successfully entered the interior and blended in with the crowd of tourists.

They walked across the dance floor, stopped at the casino pretending to be tourists, passed by the private rooms and listened to the waiters introduce the exciting programs... After walking around, they had a general idea of the internal situation.

The Platinum King was of course in his own palace. He usually lived in the vast garden at the back, while the extravagant entertainment in the front hall continued almost every night. Sometimes, he would come to the exclusive suite here.

At this time, people with various purposes will come to ask for a meeting.

The Platinum Race and Silver Arena Tournament are about to be held, and the Platinum King will come to his own exclusive suite during these days.

It seems that to get close to the Platinum King, you don't need to think of complicated methods, just queue up.

Coming to the long corridor in front of the suite, Li Ang sighed that it would be more appropriate to call this a throne rather than a suite.

The entire room was several hundred square meters in size. In the middle stood a grand throne that was two or three times larger than an ordinary sofa. Sitting on it was a man who was more than twice the size of an ordinary person.

The huge curved horns on his head proved that he was from the Ox-Horned Tribe. He must have been very strong and sturdy when he was young, and his height was probably close to three meters. But now his whole body was fat and bloated, and he was deeply sunken into the seat like a ball of inflated meat.

There were a large number of maids around him. Some of them wiped his sweat and fanned him, some fed him fruits, some looked after the IV tube connected to his swollen arm, and some even rode on him directly.

That is King Platinum, ruler of the Glittering Fields.

The line outside the room had already become a long queue, and almost everyone who took their turn was extremely nervous, as if they were going to see the emperor.

"What a classic local tyrant." Li Ang said in a low voice.

Faced with this situation, Mott frowned. He didn't know when it would be his turn, and King Platinum might not be willing to see so many people.

Li Ang said, "I'll cut in line and use some of the sorcerer's tricks."

He was about to use spiritual motivation to replace someone in the queue, and while searching for a partner, he unexpectedly discovered someone he had just met not long ago.

The "Platinum Ace" Andasu is also in the team of the bound White Wolf

It is not surprising that Andasu is here. His title shows that he is the airship pilot of the Platinum King.

Since he was not wearing a mask at the moment, Li Ang actually didn't recognize him at first glance.

The main thing is that the ivory-like white hair is more outstanding, and the pale golden irises of the eyes have a circle of blade-like lines surrounding the pupils. It looks like some kind of high-level beast monster, which is very impressive.

After taking off the mask, he looked even more handsome. The men and women around him all cast vague glances at him, and some of the whispered conversations were about him, which was enough to prove his attraction.

Andasu ignored everyone. He carried a big bag and looked straight ahead indifferently, waiting to meet the Platinum King.

Li Ang decided to choose a location near him.

He wanted to hear what this man had to say to King Platinum. He had just had a conflict with him, and now he came here. Was he going to complain to his boss?

Li Ang hadn't been afraid of the local lords of the four major airspaces for a long time. Before, he thought Andasu seemed to be a reasonable person, so he didn't bother to care about it. But now there is the matter of the Dragon Worship Cult. If he really can't get over it, it's a good time to sort out the enemies in the open and wipe them out in one fell swoop later.

Li Ang quietly approached the person standing behind Andasu. He did not choose the one closest to him, but a group of two standing behind one person.

He observed for a while and found that these two people did not look like the celebrities in the Flashing Field. They did not show any signs of being tired and did not talk to others. They just chatted with each other and did not arouse others' vigilance.

He was unable to put on the Helmet of Divine Eyes at the moment, so he could only approach and silently sense the spirituality of the two people. After spending more than a minute to figure it out, he used spiritual drive to blur their ability to distinguish right from wrong, block their ability to recall memory and thinking ability, and reduce their perception.

Li Ang went over and patted them: "Thank you for your hard work. You've been in the team for so long. We're here."

"Huh? Oh."

"You guys go play outside, we'll just go meet King Platinum."

The two were confused for a while, and then felt that it seemed to be the case, so they left the team together and walked towards the amusement park outside the corridor.

Li Ang apologized to everyone and successfully cut in line with Mott.

"A sorcerer actually has this ability?" Even though Mott usually looked calm, he was very surprised at this moment.

"I'm at level 9 after all."

Although Li Ang has always performed well with the help of the combined power of equipment and energy sources, some people still feel that Li Ang's professional skills are not in line with the strength of level 9.

He knew this himself, but as he figured out more spells, he gradually became worthy of the name.

An elf left the throne room in fear and trepidation, and it was Andasu's turn.

At this distance, Leon and Mott's vision was wide enough to see the entire scene in the room.

Both of them had noticed that King Platinum was very alert. As soon as the audience approached, the maids asked them to stop ten meters away.

Leon looked at King Platinum's panel.

[Name: Antorus Sanlus]

[Race: Ox-Horned Tribe]

[Occupation: Fighter, Level 6 (-2)]

[Summoned beast: None]

Energy Source: None

[Equipment: Healing Blessing Neck Ring, Level 4, Light Body Ring, Level 4]

[Secret Skill: Professional Secret Skill—Merciless Crushing]

[Skills: Fighter [Strong Physique (weakened), Unarmed Mastery, Will to Fight to the Death (weakened), Ruthless Fighting Skills (weakened)], Necklace [Continuous Self-Healing], Ring [Weight Loss]]

[Combat Power Increase: -66%]

This is the first time he has seen a negative increase so far.

This guy was quite powerful when he was young, but now he has torn his body into a pile of rotten flesh. Even if he has a level 6 consciousness, his body is not good enough, so he can only be considered a level 4. Taking into account the reduction in the increase in power, it is estimated that even a level 3 person cannot defeat him, and even if he did, he would be exhausted to death.

With this physical condition, it's no wonder that you have to be cautious.

But his maids are not ordinary people. Most of them are about level 3 in strength, but their combat power increase is very low. They are specially trained and are not real warriors.

A man was casually lying on the second seat next to Platinum King Antorus. He had a stubbled face, long brown hair, and a cynical smile on his face.

This person can sit by fully armed.

"Oh?" Mott whispered, "This person has a special relationship with King Platinum."

[Name: Furkart Thornwalk]

[Race: Human]

[Occupation: Warrior, Level 7.]

[Summoned Beast: Wind God Pterosaur, Level 5]

[Energy Source: Order Air Cavalry Standard Multi-Magic Array Convergence Spirit Stone, Level 6. Sandbar Supreme Gem, Level 7]

[Equipment: Earth Core Greatsword, tier 7. Multi-layered Steel Armor, tier 6. Sandproof Cloak, tier 5. Battle-hardened Warrior's Ring, tier 7]

[Secret Technique: Comprehensive Secret Technique—Earth-Splitting Slash]

[Skills: Warrior [Weapon Slam, Strong Physique, Forgetting Pain, Calm Killing], Weapon [Earth-Shattering Force], Cloak [Dispel Sandstorm], Ring [Weapon Mastery]]

[Combat Power Increase: 24%]

"Look at that cloak, it's obviously the standard configuration of the Order Group." Leon pointed.

"Then this man is the captain of the Sandstorm Group on Zadao Island. It seems he has indeed joined forces with King Platinum."

Mott said, "If we run into them and run into them, we'll probably alert the enemy. Should we retreat first and then ambush this guy?"

Li Ang nodded: "It's feasible, but I want to listen to what they say first."

Andasu walked into the room and knelt on one knee not far from King Platinum, so that he could also get close to the lord.

"This person is also very close to King Platinum." Mott said.

The room was very large, and people outside could hardly hear clearly what was going on inside. Leon used his spiritual power to enhance his hearing and took in the information in the room.

"Meet the great Lord of the Sand Plains, the Champion of Speed, the King of Fighting, the Foremost Hero of the Glittering Plains, the Platinum King."

Andasu's slightly heroic voice praised the bloated and obese leader of the Shining Wilderness one after another. It was not known whether he himself was not used to it or his voice was not suitable for saying these words, but it sounded very awkward.

"Stand up, my racing ace, my white wolf."

King Platinum's thick, heavy voice echoed in his throat and chest. He laughed twice, which brought out severe phlegm sounds and triggered a violent coughing fit.

The maid brought a golden spittoon and asked him to spit out several mouthfuls of thick phlegm. Then the maid lying on top of him used her mouth to clean the saliva off his face.

Furkart, who was sitting next to him, turned his head quietly, as if he couldn't stand the scene.

However, Andasu remained calm, as if she was used to it.

He put the big bag on the ground, unzipped it, and it was full of coins.

Jewelry, adventure coins, sand people's gold coins... the contents are very mixed, and it is obvious that he spent a lot of effort to collect all this money.

"Wang, this is this month's repayment."

Antorus glanced into the bag with his eyes squeezed small by the fat, and said "Oh" indifferently.

He tilted his fat head and said, "White Wolf, do you still want to pay off your debt? There's always an easy way."

Repayment...Le Ang understood a little bit about the relationship between Andasu and King Platinum.

After the establishment of the guild, a new order was gradually established in various parts of Newbis. However, the slave trade was once very prosperous in the Sabrum airspace, and slavery was one of the reasons for the frequent wars here in the past. The promotion of the new order was greatly hindered.

It was only over a hundred years ago that slavery was completely and openly abolished in the Sabrum Airspace. However, everyone knew that the entrenched lords had submitted to the guild on the surface. Their wealth and power were built on the oppression of slaves, and giving it up completely was tantamount to abandoning their own status.

After ordinary slaves were liberated, they still had to be dependent on the lords to survive. Rumor has it that some lords were unwilling to let go, so they made up various excuses to make them pay to redeem themselves.

Andasu probably has this kind of identity.

But he looked only in his teens, so why did he end up in this situation? Li Ang had no idea.

Andasu bowed his head and said, "King, I have won four championships for your racing and won the wealth of other leaders. Please allow me to continue to win victories for you."

"Alas." Antorus shook his head. "Again, what are you trying to say? You're so valuable that you're worth more than your people, aren't you?

"Haha, the legendary Yunxiang Clan, the ultimate killer wrapped in the fragrance of blood, has never played any role in the hands of my family. Do you know how much damage it has caused us?

“This is not about you and me, but about the investment and losses of generations before us.

"In this generation, among your group of skinny wolves, a graceful white wolf like you has appeared, and the income and expenditure are barely balanced.

King Platinum chuckled dully a few times. "What you pay every month is just a superficial debt. You can't pay off the real debt. Do you understand?"

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