"This girl looks quite distinctive, very good!"

"Lion's head, you've fallen in love with someone!"

"Hehe, the lion is tall and mighty, ordinary women can't bear it, only the Western Yanma can use it!"

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on the pier. A bunch of cattle are judging. For Fang Xiaobao's carefully selected 'welcome team', it is most appropriate to call it livestock. Almost all of them are alienated relics, with lion's heads, humanoid rats, four-handed mantises, and green-faced red-eyed ghosts.

A group of demons and monsters looked at the warship that was about to dock, and their eyes were all fixed on the Western beauty Abella standing at the bow of the boat, looking at it with interest, ignoring the others.

"Ahem, pay attention!"

Ma Wenfang coughed dryly. As the captain of the 'Welcome', he is the only one who does not look like a 'cattle'.

It is necessary for the fat sheep to come to the door and treat each other with courtesy.

After receiving the news that the West had sent an embassy to visit, Fang Xiaobao specially arranged to not only send a welcome team of animals such as wild lions and ghosts, but also improvised programs.

When the warship slowly approached the shore. Ma Wenfang saw that the time was almost up, and immediately threw a look at Ah Ghost. When the ghost received it, he picked up a bronze mirror and shook it a few times.

Instantaneous!

The sea is agitated. In the sea area on both sides of the warship, one after another mutated dolphins burst out of the water, jumping back and forth. At the same time, a large bullshark surfaced and let out a low roar.

When the people from the west came to see them on the ship, they were all amazed.

However, it was only an appetizer, and a scene ensued that made them all palpitate and panic.

Roar -

A loud roar came from the bottom of the sea. The current was turbulent, setting off a huge wave in the sea 100 meters away. A behemoth slowly floated up, its body like an island, like a monster from the abyss, breaking free from its imprisonment at this moment and showing it in front of the world.

Tentacles fly in the air. Mouthparts of terror cracked, revealing petal-shaped, sharp fangs. The deep sea monster appeared, its body larger than a warship, and its mouth in the middle of its head cracked, like a bottomless black hole trying to devour everything.

The people from the west of the warship were all frightened and inexplicable, and the screams continued.

"This is the dismount that the host's family gave us...... Stay calm, everyone! ”

Abella, who had seen the deep sea monster through her own ability, greeted loudly at this moment, so that her companions did not need to panic. As she expected, the deep-sea giant appeared, and in a maximum of ten seconds, its huge body slowly sank to the bottom of the sea and disappeared.

Just get off the horse! Or rather, a welcome impromptu show!

There is a way that the two countries are at war, and they do not come to make it. Fang Xiaobao didn't plan to deal with these people, not to mention, the West was not at war with his own camp.

Show strength, deter people, and wait until the negotiation table, but also have a little more confidence to 'slaughter fat sheep'.

The sampan is set. Western missions are streaming down. They are not very numerous, but their status is not ordinary.

The administrative system of the Sass Empire was very different from that of the ancient dynasties, consisting of twelve large and small principalities, implementing a federal system, and honoring the empress as the supreme head of the empire. In addition to the members of the royal family, there is also a force within it, which has a huge influence, and the authority is hardly under the empress.

This force is called the Worship Society, an organization founded entirely by the bereaved. Unlike the ancient dynasties, the relics were highly respected in the West, with a high status, and enjoyed supreme honor, and were called gods.

A relic, an abandoned race. A descendant of gods, descendants of gods.

Just from the title, it is enough to witness the different treatment enjoyed by the bereaved in the two major countries of the East and the West.

This time, the specifications are extremely high. The Sass Imperial Family sent a prince named Rollin, who was the cousin of the current Empress Troy VII, who was in charge of the Empire's foreign affairs and was highly regarded by the Empress Troy.

The Worship Society sent Abela, the golden godborn. Regarding the bereaved, the names of the East and the West are different, and the division of the talent realm is also different. The golden god descendant of the God Worship Society is equivalent to the heaven-level relics on this side of the Star Sea, and it belongs to the top-notch existence.

Other principalities also sent important ministers. The Principality of Magnolia, which once disobeyed the rules and fought with the remnants of Xinghai, sent Prince William, the first heir in line, which shows the importance of it.

Guests came. Ma Wenfang greeted him with a group of livestock. When the foreign envoy visited Xinghai for the first time, Fang Xiaobao still attached great importance to it, and the etiquette was very thoughtful, and a group of animals were all wearing Western-style tuxedos, although they looked a little nondescript, but it was enough to show their welcoming attitude.

"My person, Ma Wenfang, on behalf of the Holy Lord of my family, welcomes you to come."

Ma Wenfang smiled and spoke very politely.

"Rollin. Rhine, it's an honor to meet you. "Prince Rollin made a standard aristocratic salute. At the same time, he introduced his companions to Ma Wenfang.

Ma Wenfang also briefly introduced herself, as well as the Wild Lion and others. Hearing that this was the third person in the Star Sea, and there were also Heavenly King-level gods such as the Wild Lion and the Ghost, Luo Lin was very surprised and very happy.

According to the diplomatic etiquette of reciprocal reception, Xinghai sent Ma Wenfang and others, which can be regarded as a very face-saving thing.

Abe's ramen has a surprise. She is a spiritual golden god with skills similar to those of a sage, allowing her to detect other Relic talent levels. In her opinion, if the star sea chief in front of her was in the god worship society, he could only be rated as a bronze god descendant at most. The guys who were stronger than him in the audience, such as the lion's head that kept staring at him and smirked, were all out-and-out golden gods.

Strength determines status. A bronze-level existence, but his position is higher than that of the Golden Divine Descendant. This is where Abella feels strange.

She was right, Xinghai's side was normally rated according to strength. It's just that Ma Wenfang is a little special, he is the first to follow Fang Xiaobao's widow, and his talent happens to be very suitable for coordinating the overall situation, whether it is emotionally or his ability, Fang Xiaobao will reuse it.

"Your Excellency Luo Lin, everyone, the Holy Lord of my family has been waiting for a long time, please!"

After the pleasantries. Ma Wenfang stretched out her hand and made a gesture of please. Not far from the pier were two airships parked carrying Western envoys to the Holy City.

Airships are captured trophies. After repairing the high mountains, there are more than 40 ships, which are specially used for the personnel of various departments to come and go, and facilitate transportation.

At the warm invitation of Ma Wenfang, Prince Luo Lin and others boarded the airship and soon headed for the inner islands of Borneo.

Midair.

Inside the airship pod. Ma Wenfang was very enthusiastic and introduced the customs of Borneo to Prince Luo Lin and others. Overlooking it, the grasslands are vast, the mountains and forests are undulating, and the rivers run through them, and the scenery is picturesque.

Prince Rollin was full of praise. At the same time, he began to knock on the side and spy on the internal situation of the remnants of the Star Sea.

"Your Excellency, I heard that you fought with the naval army of the ancient Chinese dynasty some time ago, and the other party was defeated and won a complete victory."

Prince Luo Lin looked at Ma Wenfang and said with a smile: "Although the naval army of the ancient dynasty is not as good as our Royal Navy fleet, its strength should not be underestimated...... It's not easy for you to have such strength! ”

"On the sea, we are not afraid of any foreign enemy!" Ma Wenfang replied lightly. The tone is full of confidence.

"Well, just with the sea monster from before, you do have this confidence!"

Prince Rollin affirmed. He then began to knock on the side, asking about the Deep-Sea Trolls.

Ma Wenfang smiled but said nothing. According to the instructions of his holy master, he will tell them what he should let these foreign hairy people know. If you shouldn't know, you won't reveal anything.

Seeing that this did not mean to answer, Prince Luo Lin smiled awkwardly, and was very knowledgeable and stopped asking.

It didn't take long. Black dots appeared in the sky ahead, approaching. In the eyes of Prince Luo Lin and others, one by one the natives dressed in strange costumes formed a neat formation in the air and galloped and flew fast.

The 'whoosh' sound is endless.

This strange flying team, numbering five or six hundred, flew around the airship at great speed. There is also a young man in the leader, with wings on his ribs, soaring like an eagle, heroic and extraordinary.

Golden Godborn!

Abella could see at a glance that this winged boy was a golden godborn, and he was also an existence with extremely powerful natural combat power.

"This is ......"

The special flying team has already frightened Prince Rollin. When he saw the leader of Yunxiang coming, he was even more shocked.

"Under the command of the Holy Lord of my family, the Eighth Heavenly King, the Golden-winged Eagle King!" Ma Wenfang introduced with a smile.

The eighth heavenly king represents the seven others in front of him. Abella, who was particularly interested in the relics of the Star Sea, asked, "Where are the other seven Heavenly Kings?" ”

"Beauty, brother, I am the king of the second day, the king of the golden lion!" The mad lion finally seized the opportunity, shook his head, and said with a full face of show-off.

"The Fourth Heavenly King, the Big-Armed Mantis King is Ben Shuai!" The four mantis arms of the knife mantis clicked. The self-appointed handsome is not the handsome of the generals, but the handsome of the big handsome.

"Beauty, I am the Fifth Heavenly King, the Night Shadow Ghost King." Ah Ghost is also full of sorrow.

The natural strength of these three people, Abella has already detected and knows it well. They were all powerful, out-and-out Golden Divine Descendants, but not enough to surprise Abella. In her heart, she thought that the Eight Heavenly Kings should be the eight most powerful divine descendants in the Star Sea, in addition to the terrifying existence that they had discovered earlier, if it was just like this, it would be within a controllable range.

But soon, Abella refuted her assumption. The reason is simple, she has seen another king.

"The Holy Lord has an order, the Western envoy will go to the city gate, and the sage will greet him personally!"

A black shadow appeared in the air like a ghost. As far as everyone could see, this was a strange young man, with a single horn on his head, covered with black scale armor, and a pair of black wings inside. From a distance, it looks like an abyss demon, and its appearance is hideous and terrifying.

The others didn't think anything of it, and Abella, who had the natural ability to detect the remains, couldn't help but change color when she saw this strange young man.

The reason was very simple, her natural power could clearly feel that the powerful coercive qi coming from the other party's body was enough to make her golden god descendant tremble and her body tremble uncontrollably.

"Who is this?" Suppressing the fear in her heart, Abella looked at Ma Wenfang.

"He is the commander of my family's Holy Lord Guard, the Sixth Heavenly King, the Black Nightmare Jiao King!"

When Ma Wenfang said this, his tone paused, looked at Abella with a pale face, and did not forget to add four words: "Talent, god level!" ”