Chapter Twenty-Four: Excalibur
Tang Le's eyes immediately widened, and his eyes were fixed on Xue Qinghe. It's not that he knows Xue Qinghe, but that his identity as a prince is too dazzling. After the current Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire abdicates, the future Heaven Dou Empire will be in the hands of this handsome young man in front of him, that is to say, he is talking to His Majesty the future Emperor.
Seeing Tang Le looking at him nervously, Xue Qinghe smiled faintly, "Don't be nervous, children, what's your name?" ”
"I, my name is Tang Le" Tang Le said, the first time he was called a child by others, he felt a little awkward.
Xue Qinghe waved his hand and did not dwell on this issue, but looked at Tang Le with a curious expression, and shook the Martial Spirit Hall certificate in his hand. "According to the proof just now, your soul power is innate full soul power, right?"
"Yes" Tang Le nodded, generously admitting.
Xue Qinghe raised his eyebrows, held his chin, and said meaningfully. "Do you know what that means?"
"I don't know" Tang Le shook his head, not figuring out what he was talking about.
"Come and release the black silver grass in your hands." Xue Qinghe commanded.
Tang Le nodded and hurriedly did so. A small black grass emerged from the middle of his right hand, and the blood-red light flowing from the leaves shone throughout the carriage.
Xue Qinghe carefully looked at the black silver grass in Tang Le's hand, and his eyes couldn't stop exclaiming, it was really a mutated martial spirit! He had read a lot of royal information, and the Blue Silver Grass was recognized as the number one waste soul in the world. Without attack, no support, and no defense, he must be a waste when he awakens, and the total force generated when he awakens is at most one or two levels, and it is impossible to exceed three levels.
And just today, the little boy standing in front of him broke this record, not only was he full of innate soul power, but he was also the mutant martial soul of the Blue Silver Grass Black Silver Grass. This is a precedent that has never been seen in the entire continent, and no one has ever awakened a mutated Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit like him, which is enough to explain the potential of the little boy in front of him.
Xue Qinghe stretched out the meaning of wooing in his heart, and no one could understand him at all about the latest type of martial spirit. As long as he pulls him into his own faction and cultivates him into a Titled Douluo, then it will definitely be an existence that shocks the world, and Xue Qinghe is also very confident. With the behemoth of the Heaven Dou Empire as a backer, coupled with Tang Le's innate talent full of vitality, he will become a Title Douluo within 30 years, and maybe he will be able to become his right-hand man at that time, helping him compete for the throne and dominate the Heaven Dou Empire.
Although Xue Qinghe is the current crown prince, the center of power in the Heaven Dou Empire is mainly concentrated in the Snow Night Emperor, and further down, the power is scattered, and some imperial relatives also have a lot of military power and power. I'm afraid that the Snowy Night Emperor died suddenly, and his status as the crown prince is not easy to use, and in this staggered and mixed struggle for imperial power, his age must be at a loss.
"Your Royal Highness, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Xue Qinghe, who was deep in thought, Tang Le asked with some doubts, could it be that this garbage martial soul in his hand still has some earth-shattering secrets?
"Ah, oh" Xue Qinghe smashed his eyes cutely, and was pulled back to the real world from fantasy by Tang Le's voice.
Tang Le "......"
Why is His Royal Highness the prince so cute, so kawaii!
"Ahem" Feeling his gaffe, Xue Qinghe's face was a little ruddy, and he hurriedly turned to cough. Then he looked up at Tang Le and showed a sunny smile. "Tang Le, are you willing to join our Heaven Dou Empire?"
"What?" Tang Le exclaimed, he felt that his brain was not enough, he was only six years old, and he actually recruited himself to join the Heaven Dou Empire, is it that your Heaven Dou Empire has no source of soldiers to catch baby soldiers?
"That's right" Xue Qinghe nodded and said proudly. "As long as you can join the Heaven Dou Empire, the empire will help you provide cultivation materials for free, and when your soul power reaches level 30, it will give you a knighthood, and you can be given a land."
Xue Qinghe's words were like thunder ringing in Tang Le's ears, echoing in his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Knighthood? Free cultivation resources? Divide the land? Aren't these things that everyone dreams of? How could it happen to me? Did happiness come so suddenly? Tang Le was suddenly overwhelmed by happiness, but with his veteran experience, he found a trace of cattiness, he was just a six-year-old child, why did the Heaven Dou Empire take so many things to himself? After all, it's greedy!
Tang Le smelled a sense of crisis, and he was punished in vain, either treacherous or deceitful. He shook his head decisively, "Thank you for the kindness of His Majesty the Prince, the grass people have it, but it is not my wish to become a nobleman or something, so I can't accept your invitation to join the Heaven Dou Empire." ”
Hearing Tang Le's words, Xue Qinghe was stunned, and looked at it in disbelief, he didn't believe that the conditions he offered would be rejected by a six-year-old child, which was simply incredible.
Xue Qinghe asked suspiciously, "No, how could you refuse?" Is it because we have too few conditions? ”
Tang Le shook his head, the corners of his mouth crossed an intriguing arc, and he reacted so violently that he really asked me. He raised his head and looked at Xue Qinghe and said seriously. "It's not that the conditions are bad, Your Royal Highness, the conditions you have offered are good enough, but it is not my dream to become a nobleman or join the Heaven Dou Empire, I don't think you have the right to stop it, right?"
"This..."Xue Qinghe opened his mouth, and the words he had prepared were suddenly unable to speak.
"In that case, Your Royal Highness, then I will take my leave first." Tang Le slowly stood up and walked out.
Xue Qinghe sat in place and watched his distant back, so it was not easy to stop him, so he could only let him leave. Tang Le was right, he had no right to decide the choices of others.
There was a small square wooden box at the door, the appearance of the wooden box looked very ancient, and there were soul power fluctuations flickering around it, as if it was sealed with something terrible.
Tang Le just glanced at it lightly and didn't care, and when he passed by the wooden box, he suddenly paused, looking at the present with a shocked face. A familiar breath came out of the wooden box, Tang Le's hand trembled unconsciously, and the small wooden box seemed to respond to Tang Le's movements, and it also began to tremble.
Xue Qinghe, who was not far away, looked at this scene with a shocked face, and the whole person sat in place like a sculpture made of wood. In an instant, his face suddenly changed. Their visit to the southwest this time was not the so-called parade of the Son of Heaven, but to find the secrets of this world.
Just six years ago, a huge black hole suddenly appeared above the Douluo Continent, and a yellow long sword appeared in the sky, and twelve giant dragons circled around it. Each dragon is hundreds of meters long, roaring like thunder, and each claw slashes across the sky to form a bolt of lightning. Their appearance was draped in golden dragon scales, and they felt an endless majesty from them. Fortunately, the place where the vision of heaven and earth appeared at that time was located in a remote area, and few people knew about it, and coupled with the suppression and pacification of the empire, the people's uneasy hearts gradually calmed down, and they gradually forgot about this matter.
But the two empires and the Martial Spirit Hall were closely looking for the divine sword, and the divine sword at that time was split into 12 fragments, corresponding to the original 12 golden divine dragons. Each divine dragon turned into a streamer of light and scattered all over the world, and the 12 divine sword fragments were also lost.