Feng Yinqiu looked at the Euro nobleman in front of him with interest, he could clearly feel the fluctuations of this Euro man's divine thoughts, which were nearly twice as powerful as ordinary people, as well as a few small jewels on his body, and the faint aura in his waist bag, this was undoubtedly a mage. But that spirit is erect but not refined, big but not pure, it seems that the attainment of this spell is not high, but there is a faint connection between the laws of heaven and earth and his whole person, which seems to be the unique breath of people in Shinto.

Roynara also stared at the young Western man up and down, unable to believe what the young man had just said, how could such a young Westerner be a mage?

'A nobleman is a mage, and a mage is a nobleman', this is the unchanging pride of the Aura Empire, the foundation of the Magic Empire that has stood for hundreds of years. Even though the empire has existed in name only and has fallen apart for decades, the pride in the hearts of the true imperial nobility has not changed in the slightest. The Rothschilds proclaimed themselves the nobility of the empire and kept this tradition alive. Needless to say, those who already have the talent of mages, as long as the others who are not born too stupid, must use alchemy potions to forcibly improve their perception to sense the magic net before they become adults, and at least become a high-level apprentice-level entry mage.

Roynala's talent is not bad, he has crossed the threshold of apprenticeship without using perception potions, but he has little time, energy or interest in specializing in spells, and he is still a one-ring mage after all these years. Relatively speaking, as the governor of the port for many years, he has dealt with maritime affairs, and often goes to the temple of the queen of the storm to worship and bow, and listens to the metaphors of the sacrifice of the queen of the gods. However, this is not something to boast about for a noble family that claims to be the orthodox of the empire, and at most it can only show that he is indeed very competent as the governor of the port. So Roynara has always been both proud and sensitive to the word mage, and he would not believe that such a young Westerner dared to claim to be a mage.

There are also mages in the Western Continent, and he has heard of this for a long time. But in the eyes of a true mage with an orthodox mage education, a spell casting method that does not use magic net technology, and relies purely on its own resonance with the elements like the oldest druids, is as crude as those uncivilized savages who hunt with stone bone sticks, can it also be called a noble 'mage'?

Where is a mage who has not touched the magic net qualified to be called a mage?

The young Western mage on the other side was asking, "I've long heard of the one laid down by the Oro Empire hundreds of years ago... Orozdota Magic Energy Arcane Network... It's the greatest achievement of the entire European civilization, and I've always wanted to see it, but I didn't think that I could meet a mage just after coming here, can you satisfy your curiosity now?

"Of course not. What do you think this is? What am I here for?" Roynara's eyes widened. "I said you better hurry up, tell your leader what I just said, I, Roynala Redhand Rothschild, in my capacity as Governor of Port Osstar, declare that I suspect you in connection with a recent cultist incident, and that you must all be temporarily detained. ”

"Ah, yes. Feng Yinqiu also patted his head, and finally remembered that he still had 'official business' with him. Speaking of which, he just landed in the first city of the Euro continent and encountered such a thing inexplicably, which was indeed enough for a headache, but fortunately, the most headache was far from his turn. After thinking about it, he felt that he should fulfill his responsibility as a translator first, and reminded him first: "I'm afraid you can't do this." We are foreign envoys, and we have come here at the invitation of the Duke of Clay..."

This was to be expected, and Roynara had no patience to explain to an informal translator, and said impatiently: "This is not Inclave, it's none of our business that the rich nouveau riche invited you! This is Osstar Harbor in Orlando under Imperial rule! You are just a bunch of outsiders of unknown origin to us, and you are the same Westerners as the guys who helped the cultists to cause a riot the other day! We have reason to suspect that you are more qualified to arrest you!" And you're just a translator, so you're not in a position to challenge my decision, you just need to tell your leader what I'm saying. I hope you'll listen to us so that everyone can have less trouble, we've had enough trouble these days. But if you insist on resisting, we will have to resort to force, and I believe that that is not what you want. ”

Feng Yinqiu sighed, turned around and went back to the envoy team, just arched his hand and before he could speak, the official leader of the envoy group standing in the middle of the crowd, Li Wenmin, the envoy in high-crowned ancient costumes, roared angrily: "You little interpreter is simply unorthodox! When you first entered this state of Yi and met this leader of the country, it should be the people of our Ministry of Rites to negotiate, you are a white civilian, and you don't know the severity of the courtesy, if the words are lost and the face of my state is lost, it will be a crime of death! I knew that this was the case, and I shouldn't have allowed you to get on the ship in the first place!"

Feng Yinqiu was a little speechless, when he was on the ship, he had heard that this lord had been aggrieved in obscurity in the Ministry of Rites for a lifetime, and finally waited for this opportunity to go to a foreign country, so he naturally regarded this matter as extremely important, and held back his strength to show the prestige of the kingdom on this continent, so everything must be in line with the etiquette system, and he looked down on him, a person in the rivers and lakes who sneaked into the envoy group through the back door. This adult actually suffered a bump in the storm a few days ago, and almost went to half of his life, and he couldn't even get out of bed two days ago. It was indeed an extremely rude move for him to talk to the Governor of the Port without authorization, in the eyes of Lord Lee, who paid attention to etiquette and decency.

"Interpreter Hong, what did he say to the leader of the Nayi people just now, but it will insult the face of my court?" Lord Li Wenmin asked in a deep voice the interpreter of the Ministry of Rites next to him.

The interpreter of the Ministry of Rites, surnamed Hong, was sweating on his forehead, and he actually couldn't even understand or say a word. After all, the Shenzhou Continent has been cut off from this side for nearly a hundred years, and the Eurotic languages translated by this Hong Tong have been handed down from the generations of his ancestors, so he didn't expect it to be useful at all, but he just stayed in the Ministry of Rites to eat idle meals. After learning that he was going to come to the European continent, he also went back to look at the ancestral notes and did a lot of hard work, and memorized two or three hundred words, and felt that he should barely be able to cope with it, but when it came to practicality, he realized that it was not the case at all.

Fortunately, this interpreter is not very good at Euro language, and he is still proficient in the style of being an official, so he bowed to Li Wenmin and said: "Lord Hui, Mr. Feng just casually said a few private words with that Euro Fanyi, and there is nothing wrong with it..."

"Well, you go and tell the chief, why don't you put down the incense table and honor guard to welcome the envoys of the Celestial Empire? Also, haven't you heard that there are also some people of our Shenzhou in this European state? Although they are the remnants of the previous dynasty, since my great cadres have been established, they should also come to worship and bathe in the king. ”

"Hmm... This one... Xia Guan also told the Nayi people before, but those Yi people were arrogant and vulgar, and it was difficult for them to understand the prestige of my Shangbang for a while... Also, Xiaguan has not used this European language for many years, some of them are slightly rusty, and some cold words and sentences cannot be translated fluently, I am afraid that I will lose my etiquette and demeanor. This Mr. Wind's Eurotic language sounds commonly used, and the lower official thinks that it is better to invite this Mr. Wind to ......"

"Nonsense, he is a warlock in the rivers and lakes, he doesn't know the etiquette system, how can he do such things on the scene? You don't have to worry, even if you are a little rusty for a while, it doesn't matter, as long as you talk about it, you will be familiar with it..."

"Master Li. Feng Yinqiu sighed, still thinking that it was best for him to explain his words first. "The chief of the Euros is the governor of this port. According to what he just said, not long ago, a group of cultists rebelled, and the remnants of the former dynasty who originally lived in this city helped those cultists. They now suspect that the people on this ship are accomplices, and they want to arrest everyone and put them in prison and then slowly interrogate them..."

Led by Master Li, almost all of them were stunned. Then Li Dacai turned his head and asked Hong Tongyi beside him: "Is that really the case?

Of course, Hong Tongyi didn't know if it was true, he glanced at Feng Yinqiu, and then at those swordsmen who were tense and murderous, but he could only nod: "Er... Indeed it is... Although the wording of the Nayi people is actually very polite, it is to the effect..."

Master Li was sluggish again, and this time he hadn't breathed for a long time, as if he had suddenly turned into a clay wood sculpture, only his beard and fingers were trembling slightly, trembling slightly...... After trembling slightly for a while, he suddenly clenched his fists and roared: "How can this be reasonable! How can this be justified! How can I wait for the Heavenly Empire to come and send such an insult! What kind of system is this? What kind of system is this?"

Seeing that the old man of the Ministry of Rites suddenly turned red from his previous pale face, as if he could faint with excitement at any time, Feng Yinqiu kindly explained to him: "The largest country on the European continent, Oyuro, is now like the Spring and Autumn Warring States of Shenzhou, and it is unified in name, but in fact, it is the princes who divide the territory, and the one who sends the envoy letter to the imperial court is only a prince on this European continent. The chiefs here say they don't know about it and don't recognize the status of the envoys..."

"You... You ......" Li Wenmin and Master Li pointed at the wind Yinqiu, his beard and hair were all open, his face was red and he couldn't speak, and then finally his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground.

"Lord Li!

"Hurry up and get the wind oil essence!

"Immortal Master Liu, come and see Lord Li..."

Looking at the mess of envoys, Feng Yinqiu still asked a few of the deputy envoys who were considered leaders: "Then the leader of the Euros asked us to surrender, saying that we would not use the sword soldiers to hurt people, my lords, what do you think?"

"How can this be justified!

"How can that be? How can I let these barbarians be rude?"

"There is absolutely no way! There is absolutely no possibility! My head can be broken and blood can be shed, and I must not lose face!"

Expecting such a reaction, Feng Yinqiu turned around and walked in front of Roy Nala and spread his hands: "You see, as an envoy sent by a huge empire, they have their own pride and dignity, and it is impossible for them to obediently obey the disposal. You'd better do it. ”

"We're going to arrest you, young man. Roynala was genuinely amused by the young man's completely indifferent attitude.

"Of course. I'm part of the legation to you, am I? ”

"And you're telling me to do it, and it looks like you'd like we fought?"

"No, I just want to see your spell soon. Feng Yinqiu smiled faintly. And that's true. Regardless of whether or not this group of Euros can detain this boatman, at least it is absolutely impossible to keep him.

"Hahaha..."Roynala was finally amused, he suddenly felt that it was the right choice to come here in person, to meet such an interesting boy, it was really a good adjustment to the spirit that had been overwhelmed by the boring and boring affairs of the past few days. "Okay, okay, you're a funny young man. Even if you can't get past the clergy's camp scrutiny, I'll try to keep them from hanging you. If you're still in the mood after being released, I'll introduce you to a mage apprentice. Roynala took a step back and waved to the vice-captain of the guard. "Go ahead and get them all arrested. ”

The choking sound of drawing swords became one, and more than twenty swordsmen all pulled out their long swords, and pressed forward with murderous eyes. The people who were already in chaos over there were even more chaotic, and the soldiers also drew their weapons, but it didn't seem that the posture was long enough to fight.

There was a loud bang, and it seemed that even the hull of the ship shook. But it was General Chen, who had been following Master Li Wenmin, who stepped forward, but with this head-on kick, this momentum was faintly comparable to the more than 20 swordsmen who were coming. This Chen Shen General is in his forties, short and stout like a wooden barrel, with hideous scars on his face and his facial features are a little out of place, and it is said that he once served on the border of Yongji and Hebei, and fought with Xidi barbarians for a long time.

Jones, the vice-captain of the guard over there, had already come out of more than twenty of his men, and the leader of the other side had already stepped forward, and of course his side had to respond. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a serious and old-fashioned face unique to a holy warrior, and pointed the long sword in his hand at General Chen.

General Chen also clenched the fists in his hands, making a rattling sound of bone joints, and there was no expression on his hideous and twisted face, but the depths of his eyes were a little frighteningly cold.

"General Chen, slow down. Suddenly, a voice sounded, neither slow nor tepid, but it slowed down General Chen's ready action, because the person who spoke out was Liu Xuanying.

"Daochang Liu. Chen Shen will give up his hand. Fortunately, Master Li had already fainted, otherwise there would have been some scolding and reprimanding. In terms of the etiquette system of the imperial court, the identity of the immortal master of the army is of course under the jurisdiction of the generals, and he can't afford this gift anyway.

Liu Xuanying just nodded, and turned to Feng Yinqiu and asked, "Mr. Feng, do you have to do it?"

Feng Yinqiu looked at the port governor beside him and nodded: "I am afraid it looks like it." ”

"At this time, Mr. Feng is the only one who can speak the Euro language, and for the sake of the face of the two countries, Mr. Feng also asks Duoduo to mediate with the Euro people. ”

Feng Yinqiu shook his head and spread his hands: "I didn't say it, they just want to do it." ”

Looking at Feng Yinqiu, who looked like he had nothing to do with himself, Liu Xuanying also sighed angrily, and turned to General Chen: "Then General Chen, please step down first, let me come." ”

"Then there is Daoist Lao Liu. General Chen also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and arched his hand to the side. Liu Xuanying strolled up and walked directly towards the sword-wielding guard captain.