This isn't a souls-like game at all.

"But why did that Knight of All Beings call him His Highness? Could he be a member of some royal family?"

"You must be kidding! Which royal family could be so grand? And could even make Master Orgrim bow to him?"

"Could it be... the holy royal family of the Saint Dohalin Kingdom?"

"That's impossible! Orgram is not only a Knight Master, but also a Magic Master. Apart from the King, no other royal family is qualified to salute him!"

"That's strange..."

……

Listening to all the discussions speculating about Michaela's identity, Ye Yiyi forced himself to resist the urge to put his hand on his forehead and waved his hand expressionlessly.

The little fish behind him immediately put Timothy down, and his huge body disappeared in the deep blue mist.

He walked forward, and a tall and strong old man with white hair and beard also came up to him with a smile.

"As expected of a legendary magician capable of performing the feat of slaying gods! Seeing him today, he is indeed full of vigor and dignity. Unlike an old man like me, who is powerless in his will, I must witness the power of the gods in person!"

"Are you very old?"

Ye Yiyi looked the other person up and down in some confusion.

Upon hearing this, Ogram's smile suddenly became stiff and awkward.

This... is indeed a bit embarrassing...

Regardless of whether Michaela is a king or not, at least he is a real ancient borderer, an ancient being who has lived from the last era to the present.

In other words, the other party is at least nine thousand years old!

In comparison, at Ogram's age, he was no different from a newborn baby in front of Michaela.

Ye Yiyi looked past the embarrassed old man and looked behind him, and met the eyes of Yakti, the head of the Hunting God Church, who just pushed the door open and walked out.

He nodded slightly to the old gentleman, then turned to look at Bao Xia.

"What about the rest of the decision-making committee?"

"Mr. Obdo has returned to the company headquarters to prepare the robots you need... As for the others, they are currently in contamination isolation..."

"Pollution isolation?"

Ye Yiyi raised his eyebrows and looked Bao Xia up and down.

"Is it because they entered the workshop? Then why don't you and Obudo need to be isolated?"

"Uh……"

Baoxia looked back at Yakti with a strange expression.

The old gentleman glanced at Bao Xia's tightly closed eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Isolation is just a rhetoric... In reality, they don't really want to see you right now."

"In no mood?"

Ye Yiyi suddenly couldn't help laughing.

He walked towards the tavern, and Orgrim immediately stepped aside and whispered a few words to a Knight of All Beings.

The knights nodded silently, exchanged glances with each other, and led a team of knights away quietly.

As Ye Yiyi walked into the tavern, she felt a warm breeze blowing towards her.

He looked around and realized that the decoration style here was extremely luxurious. A dazzling crystal chandelier hung in the spacious lobby, and the dark brown marble floor was as smooth as a mirror. The skeletal outline of some giant creature could be vaguely seen.

As the door closed, the noisy sounds from the outside world and the icy wind and snow were cut off. Timothy looked around, then looked at himself dressed as a savage wrapped in animal skins, and his expression was inexplicably embarrassed.

At this moment, a waiter in a slim-fitting tuxedo came over and saluted Ye Yiyi silently and gracefully. He wore a golden crescent-shaped badge on his chest.

"Is this the property of the Chengyue Sect?"

Ye Yiyi glanced down and asked casually.

"To be precise, this is the property of the Obudo philosopher."

The waiter gave an impeccable service smile and explained in a gentle voice.

"Sage Obdo is one of the six great philosophers of the Chengyue Sect. He was the first to discover the mysteries of the Xiti City ruins and, on behalf of the Rodno Empire and the Chengyue Sect, initiated an investment in this place."

“It took years of construction to transform this ruined site into the prosperous city it is today.”

"So, Obudo is the real boss of this city, right?"

Ye Yiyi raised her eyebrows.

"No, we at Zhige Palace also have a stake in the investment."

Ogram behind him suddenly interrupted.

"you are?"

Although he already knew the other person's name, Ye Yiyi still pretended to see him for the first time.

"My name is Aughram Bernard."

The old man, who was as strong as a bear, smiled again. He had a strong aura and a tough temperament. Even the Highlanders who were taller and stronger than him seemed to be a head shorter in front of him.

"I come from the Hall of Stopping War. I am the Master of Magic of the Hall of Weapons of the Palace of All Beings, and also the Master of the Commanding Knights of the Knights of All Beings."

"Your Highness, I am honored to meet you today!"

"Master of Magic?"

Ye Yiyi pretended to be surprised and looked up and down at the other person's physique.

"You look very different from the magic master I know."

Ogram showed a look of astonishment and smiled.

"Everyone who knows my identity says this, even Your Highness. You know, when I first entered the Zhige Hall to learn magic, my instructor teased me, 'Hey, a barbarian from the northern border, you're still learning magic? Aren't you born with the ability to cast stones?'

Ha ha ha ha! "

Ogram thought he had told a funny joke, but he found that no one was laughing. Only the old gentleman Jacques smiled politely.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness..."

Bao Xia looked embarrassed and moved closer to Ye Yiyi to explain in a low voice.

"Master Orgrim prefers telling jokes."

"Oh……"

Ye Yiyi looked at Ogram, whose laughter turned into a smirk, with a subtle expression.

"So, you're from the North Border?"

"How could that be? I was born in the capital of the Rodno Empire, the capital of King Li. I'm a true Eastern Borderer!!"

"Prince Li Jingji? So it's Master Jing! My disrespect! My disrespect!"

Ye Yiyi bowed and saluted, then looked aside with a raised eyebrow.

"Timothy, are you from the North Border, or a Highlander? Do you know stone wielding magic?"

"know a little."

Timothy looked at Ogram, whose expression was becoming increasingly embarrassed, and looked around the tavern lobby, then waved helplessly at Ye Yiyi.

"It's a pity that there's no stone-swinging staff suitable for me here, otherwise I would definitely show you the essence of stone-swinging magic."

"Highlanders from the northern border? Which plateau are you from?"

Bao Xia couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked Timothy.

"Longshuo Plateau."

"Oh, I get it!"

Bao Xia showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, then looked at Master Orgram while suppressing her laughter.

"The Longshuo Plateau is full of flying dragons. It seems that this highlander's stone-swinging staff must be made of flying dragon bones!"

"Haha~"

Ye Yiyi chuckled twice, and everyone laughed too.

The lobby was immediately filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Not long after, Obdo, who had received the news, came anxiously, bringing with him a group of strange humanoid figures wrapped in thick white cloth, all of whom were of exactly the same height and shape.

"Your Highness, I have brought the robot you requested as promised."

Obdo Zheren was very humble, even more humble than when he first guessed that Ye Yiyi was Gu Long.

In fact, as soon as the old philosopher learned from Bao Xia about his experience of becoming a member of the clan and Ye Yiyi's true identity, he immediately regretted staying and not going in with Bao Xia.

If ancient dragons are equivalent to natural disasters, then what are the kings who rule over the ancient borders?

Therefore, after learning about Ye Yiyi's request from Baoxia, the two of them discussed briefly, and then without hesitation ignored the opinions of the decision-making committee members of the Kingdom Alliance and decided to assign Xiti City to Ye Yiyi.

When Master Magician Ogram learned about this, he had no objection and even praised Bao Xia for doing an excellent job. When he learned that Ye Yiyi appeared, he personally came out to greet her.

The old magician who has explored many ancient ruins knows the power of the ancient wise kings better than the old philosopher.

If what Bao Xia said was true, no, even if one only looked at the giant tower shining with rainbow light floating on the top of the city, the Zhige Palace had to show its full attitude and serve King Ye Yiyi well.

The folding tower had not been reconstructed before, and it was one thing for all parties to argue about it.

But now that the folding tower has been reconstructed, the matter is done and hanging high above everyone's heads, that is another matter.

What’s more, a being who is recognized by the little fairy and can be called “king” has appeared in person?

Even Ye Yiyi did not expect this situation.

He originally thought that he might encounter some obstacles when declaring his possession of Xiti City.

But he didn't expect that people were eager to give the city to him.

Facts have proved that none of those who become philosophers and magic masters are fools.

These old guys are better than anyone else at judging the situation and can make choices that maximize their interests under any circumstances.

This inevitably made him feel a little bored.

As for those members of the Kingdom Alliance's decision-making committee who did not want to see him, he didn't need to worry about them at all.

The Rodno Empire and the Hall of Stopping War, which have formed an alliance of interests, as well as the Church of the Hunting God, which is always in the "neutral" camp, will help him deal with the matters of the decision-making committee.

"Let's talk about the robot later."

After realizing this, he gently patted the old philosopher's slightly bent shoulder and sighed softly.

"I'll have the person in charge of the workshop's logistics department contact you later to see if your creations can replace the Skill Slaves and help in the workshop."

"Who's in charge?"

Not only was the old philosopher slightly startled, but Ogram was also frightened.

"I wonder what Your Highness means..."

The magic master asked cautiously, "Phosphorus Dream Silk 〢? Shan Ling Jiu Long VII Jiu Wu Dad."

"In short, I reconstructed the Folding Tower, took over the underground King's Workshop, and brought back the craftsmen who once belonged to the workshop."

Ye Yiyi's casual words shocked the two people who were qualified to represent the Sons of Cyber ​​and the Hall of Stopping War.

"Those craftsmen...are they also from the ancient border region?"

The magic master didn't react at first, and only realized that he had asked a stupid question after he had said it.

"No, in their current state, they are no longer considered human beings."

But who knew that Ye Yiyi just shook his head and looked at everyone with calm eyes.

"The Deep Dead, do you know?"

"The Deep Dead..."

Obudo and Ogram glanced at each other subconsciously.

"I've seen them before when I was exploring the ruins, and I've even fought with some of them..."

Ogram's iron-gray eyes were filled with solemnity.

"...They are extremely difficult to deal with and impossible to kill. They are similar to the ghosts that roam the ancient battlefields. However, unlike the beast-like ghosts that only know how to kill, they possess complete intelligence and rationality."