Chapter 401: It is forbidden to promote martial spirits

"Oh, I'm curious, why do you want to ban the promotion of martial spirits. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the palace.

"Who, who's talking. One of the ministers yelled.

Chen Jienan slowly walked in from outside the gate at this time.

When the ministers saw that they didn't know the people who had come in, they were furious and said, "Who, who are you, come here, guards, where are the guards, take this man out for me." ”

Chen Jienan waved his hand and said, "Don't scream, your guards have all been stunned by me." ”

The guards who came over this way were all stunned by Chen Jienan, so no matter what these ministers called, no one would come.

"You, what do you want to do. At this time, the emperor of the Magic Empire of France, who was sitting at the highest point, spoke.

Chen Jienan said, "It's nothing, I heard that you arrested my people, and you want to prohibit the people from cultivating my martial soul, so I'll ask you what you want to do?"

Hearing Chen Jienan's words, a minister reacted and said, "You, you are the principal of the Douluo Empire Martial Spirit School, Chen Jienan?"

Chen Jienan glanced at the minister in surprise, "Yes, you actually recognized me, then it's easy to do, let's say, why do you want to prohibit your people from cultivating martial souls?"

A man in a white magic robe stood up and said, "It's very simple, because your so-called martial soul cultivation is an evil art, so we want to prohibit cultivation." ”

"Oh, how do you think my martial soul cultivation is an evil art. Chen Jienan asked curiously.

The white-robed minister said with a righteous attitude, "All people who use soul cultivation are heretics, so our people must not cultivate this thing." ”

Chen Jienan said, "Heresy, I feel that your cultivation of magic is heresy, what is the use of your magic, you can't fight, cultivation can't make people live longer, you tell me what your magic is for." ”

When the minister in the white magic robe heard that Chen Jienan had slandered magic, he immediately became furious and said, "I will kill you with magic." ”

When Chen Jienan heard the minister's words, he laughed and said, "If you want to kill me with magic, don't you know that all the magicians in Great Britain can't kill me, so why are you fighting to kill me?"

The white-robed minister also laughed and said, "You fool, don't you know that your British magicians are scum in front of our magicians in the French Empire, so you think that your martial soul is very powerful if it resists the attack of the British magicians? That's because you haven't been bombed by us, otherwise you would have died a long time ago." ”

Chen Jienan heard the words of the white-robed mage, nodded and said, "It turns out that this is the capital of your self-confidence, okay, it's better like this, I challenge you magicians of the French Magic Empire, if I defeat your French magicians, then you must cooperate with me to promote the cultivation of martial souls." ”

The suggestion sounds good, but,

The white-robed minister sneered, "Who do you think you are, do you think you are the emperor of the British Empire, if not, then why do we want to fight with you." ”

Chen Jienan said, "Although I am not the emperor of Great Britain, I am in charge of the army of Great Britain, if you don't agree to fight with me, then don't blame me for using my power to let Great Britain declare war on you." ”

"What about declaring war, you British Empire are scum, if you dare to invade our country, we will definitely blow up your army. The white-robed minister said.

but

The Emperor of France, who was sitting at the top, spoke, "This magician, although I look down on the strength of your country's army, if you really fight, it will die, and I don't like to see people die because of the war, so I promise you to let our magicians fight with you." ”

"Of course, let me explain first, you must sign a life and death certificate before the battle begins, and if you die in the fight, then your country cannot start a war on the grounds that you are dead. ”

Chen Jienan immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

At this time, the white-robed minister with a shocked face immediately reacted and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't promise him." ”

The Emperor of France glanced at his minister and said, "Is there anything you can't agree to, do you want to see the death of the people of our country, or do you have no confidence in your own magical attainments?" If you really don't have confidence in your country's magic, then it is better to directly promote the cultivation of martial spirits." ”

The white-robed minister immediately bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, I, I have absolute confidence in my magical attainments, but... It's just that we shouldn't fight with this kind of person who cultivates magic with other people's souls, that would make us very embarrassed. ”

When the Emperor of France heard the minister's words, he roared, "Is your face more important than the lives of my people, and if so, then you can get out of here." ”

Of course that minister won't get out, there is an important position in the face, and in the end, all the ministers agreed, let the magicians of their country fight with Chen Jienan, and see if the magicians are powerful or the martial spirits are powerful.

Before the fight began, the Emperor of France released the man who had been arrested for propagating martial spirits.

。。。。

After about three days, all the magicians in France got the news that the person who used the soul to practice magic was going to fight with the strongest magician in their country, which made all the magicians in France begin to gather in Paris, and they wanted to see how the magicians in their own country bombarded and killed the demon mage from the country of Great Britain.

"Alright, the martial soul masters from Great Britain, our magicians are here, when are you going to challenge them? The French emperor asked.

Chen Jienan shrugged and said, "It's okay at any time." ”

"Okay, in that case, let's do it tomorrow. The Emperor of France said.

Chen Jienan nodded, "Yes." ”

Soon, the next day arrived, accompanied by the Emperor of France, Chen Jienan took Hermione to the Place Royale in France, and at this time there were about 30,000 magicians gathered in the square.

As soon as the French Magic Emperor came out, the group of magicians shouted, "Congratulations to the Emperor for eternity, and congratulations to the French Empire for permanently dominating the European continent." ”

The Emperor of France also raised his hands in receipt of the cheers of his subjects.

And when Chen Jienan came out, everyone immediately shut up, and a large number of magicians were looking at Chen Jienan with hostile eyes.

Chen Jienan didn't seem to see the group of people who were hostile to him, he walked directly to his seat, and then sat down.

"Hmph, that hideous-looking person is the devil magician, sure enough, the devil magician is so ugly. A French magician whispered.

People near him also said that Chen Jienan was ugly.

Of course, Chen Jienan didn't hear those people say that he was ugly, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't mind, after all, he was just an ordinary magician, and he was a bird.