On the official road connecting the Holy Capital and Fordshire, four horse-drawn carriages of great variants galloped all the way. The largest carriage at the head was more than ten meters long, and was pulled by twelve tall horses with strong physiques.

There were more than a dozen students sitting in the carriage, each with a different expression on their faces. Some are excited, some are happy, and some are sad.

Ron sat in the car, not saying a word the whole time. From the moment he knew that the Holy Capital had asked for an early tournament of the Four Academies, he seemed to have become silent.

In fact, he couldn't help but be worried, after all, he made a fuss in the Holy Capital half a month ago, although no one knew that it was a good thing that he Ron did, but he believed that there was definitely something wrong with this sudden early holding of the Four Academies Exchange Competition.

At this moment, in the palace of the Holy Capital, under the personal order of King Sean, there was a big banquet for several days in a row, banqueting several high-level officials of the Chamber of Commerce.

Sean kept a smile on his face, but he didn't dare to be angry. When he got up, this time he really felt like he had moved a stone and hit his own foot.

Originally, he was going to throw bricks and stones, not only did not want to lose the copy of Klopp's codex, but also wanted others to help him decipher the mysteries.

The result was good, self-defeating, and the chambers of commerce swarmed like beasts that smelled blood. The codex, which was originally a pretext to be sealed, was immediately coaxed down like a frosted eggplant after an elder from the Flossis Chamber of Commerce easily cracked it. Fortunately, this Chamber of Commerce elder was the last to come, because the previous few people restrained each other, and they didn't embarrass him, the king.

Otherwise, these elders are all saint-level powerhouses, even if he raises the strength of the whole country, I am afraid that it will be the end of the destruction of the country at that time.

"Elder Deyo, you have deciphered most of your codex, so in addition to your secret realm before, are there any other clues?" In the hall, singing and dancing are leveling, these days, such a banquet is basically one every three days, and one big every five days.

An old man with a yellow face and thin muscles touched the few sparse hairs on the top of his head and smiled: "What are you in a hurry, when the students who have experienced many colleges arrive, I will naturally explain in detail." ”

Several people had an expression on their faces that they believed that you had a ghost, and the elders of the Chamber of Commerce could do it here, which one of them was not a human spirit, where did such a ghost deceive them, but unfortunately, they could only echo it, and did not dare to refute it in person.

"Your Majesty, the students of Barak Academy and the vice president of the team, Charles, are already waiting outside the hall. ”

"Your Majesty, the students of Wilffen Academy and the teachers leading the team are already waiting outside the hall. ”

An old man walked out slowly, bowed slightly to Sean, and then walked outside. The old man looked like he was in his old age, but he was handsome, his face was ruddy, and he had a bronze broad-bladed long sword hanging from his waist

Shenyi.

This man was Connors, the previous director of the Royal Academy of Saint-Franco. A martial arts powerhouse at the peak of the 69th level of the Grandmaster, he is also the number one powerhouse in the Holy Fran Empire. Of course, Kuhler is the guardian of the seal, and he is not strictly a person from the Saint-Franc Empire, and he is not among them.

In fact, if there is anyone in the Saint-Franc Empire who knows King Sean best, it must be Connors, after all, Sean is his apprentice. Unfortunately, Connors was never an ambitious man, although he knew his apprentice, knew his ambitions, and was willing to lend a hand when he needed it. But many times, he would rather be just an idle old man who has been out of trouble for half of his life, and now he just wants to spend the rest of his life quietly.

Connors walked outside the main hall, followed by some cramped and restless students, who were looking at the majestic hall door with anticrative waiting, and there were a lot of whispers in private.

Connors coughed lightly, attracting the attention of two middle-aged men, one of whom immediately recognized the person and stepped forward enthusiastically.

"It turned out to be Lord Connors, who had admired the name for a long time, and I finally had the honor to meet you today. A man with a flat nose at the head of the Mediterranean came forward to take Connors's hand with admiration and said respectfully.

Another middle-aged man, who was older, was not so excited, first bowed, and then said, "Hello Lord Connors, I'm Charles Warland, the vice president of Barak Academy. This is the teacher of Wilfen Academy, the honorary marquis of the Saint-Franc Empire, Jeffcoe, and we have been waiting here for a long time. ”

Connors's eyes changed slightly, the middle-aged man in front of him was neither humble nor arrogant, and even slightly had a superior momentum, and his mind kept searching for some information about Barak Academy, but he found nothing. It wasn't until he finally came back to his senses and chewed on Charles' name that it dawned on him.

A smile appeared on Connors's face that looked like a middle-aged man, and he said: "It turned out to be a member of the Wallland family, he is really young and promising, he is already a vice president at such a young age, and his strength must be extraordinary." ”

"Haha, let me smile, my lord, I just broke through the sect master a few days ago. Charles intentionally or unintentionally showed his strength, which made the group of people present a little stunned. The students of Barak Academy behind him all raised their heads, feeling that they had grown a little taller at this time.

The corners of Connors's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't expect that the vice president of Barak Academy was not only a member of the famous Wallland family, but also so powerful. Although the other party has just broken through not long ago, as an old master craftsman-level figure, where can he not see the current state of the other party, the pace is steady, the breathing is steady, and the power of heaven and earth is faintly surrounded by the power of heaven and earth, where is the instability when he just broke through, as if he has broken through for a long time, Shaodu has been for two or three years, and maybe he has the strength of about level 63 now

Finish.

It's just that he naturally won't break it, and greeted a few people in with a smile.

As Connors entered, the music in the hall stopped abruptly, and the singers and dancers all retreated obediently.

The entire hall was divided into four areas, and as soon as those students entered the hall, they felt an extremely strong sense of oppression constantly crushing them, making them unable to breathe and struggling to walk.

If it weren't for their leading teacher to help them block most of the pressure, I am afraid that as soon as they entered the main hall, some students would be frightened and run away.

Although Sean was unhappy with the actions of those chamber of commerce bigwigs, he didn't dare to do much, so he could only have a black face and an embarrassed smile.

But fortunately, the bigwigs of these chambers of commerce are not too arrogant, and they also want to take this opportunity to see if there are any geniuses who can be attracted to their command, after all, everyone has a love for talents.

Sean is also helpless about this, who called the Saint-Fran Empire is a border country, and those geniuses in the country will leave the country sooner or later, he only hopes that these people will not forget their motherland and hometown when they are full of wings in the future, and he will be satisfied.

"The Cologne Academy is far away from the Holy Capital, I'm afraid it won't arrive until tomorrow, everyone has the right to stay today, and there will be ministers to arrange rooms for everyone. When everyone arrives tomorrow, we will explain the rules of this four-college exchange competition. Sean explained to the crowd.

As a royal family, Sean naturally attaches great importance to this competition, for no other reason, even if some geniuses are picked out by those chambers of commerce, but the remaining people are all elites in the academy, and it is also a big deal for him to select some talents to supplement the royal family. Therefore, the previous exchange competitions of the Four Academies will be held in the Holy Capital, as for which academy hosts it, it is not something that he, the king, should worry about, and naturally there will be those Dacheng and the high-level communication of the academy.

Soon, another group of people joined the banquet in the spacious hall. Those students were naturally happy, and the teacher was in a friendship with other chamber of commerce bigwigs, everyone had their own affairs, and the whole hall was plunged into laughter.

Sean walked out of the hall and returned to his room, sighing leisurely.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard. A gentle voice sounded in Sean's ears, and a tingling air flow slowly brushed his ears, making Sean's whole person soft, and the haze on his face was swept away, revealing a smile.

He rubbed a pretty figure behind him with his backhand, and a big hand firmly wrapped it around the slender waist that Ying Ying grasped, and said, "Jenny, you are the only one in the world who cares about me the most." You'll have to calm me down tonight. ”

"Your Majesty commands that the woman should obey her orders. The pretty figure covered her face with a light veil, revealing only a pair of bright eyes that were seductive, and her dark and shiny eyes were like a deep well, with no end in sight.

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