Chapter 47: Ripples
readx;? In the arena, Al Lionheart and Ninger Eagle Yang jumped out of the sea of gold coins, like two 33 small fish jumping out of the water, setting off two golden waves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ningge Yingyang stood on the pile of treasures that were two people tall and covered half of the arena, the sword-like momentum on his body had disappeared, and a pair of eyes stared at his feet, in a daze.
El Lionheart was quite calm, his blue eyes were calm with a hint of joy, and the sword in his hand was beating rhythmically on the pile of treasures, and he was actually stepping on the treasure, slowly walking towards the outside of the arena.
"Ningge, I won you in the duel in the imperial capital, this time, even if you win!"
El Lionheart's voice reached Ninger Yingyang's ears, awakening Ninger, who was stunned by this earth-shattering wealth, and raised his head slightly, and saw the back of the blonde hair, stepping on gold and silver like dung, striding away freely.
There was a slight gloom in his eyes, and Ninger-Yingyang lowered his head slightly, secretly praising Al Lion's temperament, and at the same time, his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Above the stands, in the box of the Grand Duke's Mansion of Eagle Yang.
The silence was suppressed, and both Dunge-Eagle Yang and Naris were staring at the golden mountains and silver seas in the arena, their eyes bloodshot and the veins around their necks exposed.
Suddenly, Naris Eagle reacted, and a scream broke the oppressive atmosphere.
"Come on, come on, this is the Eagle Yang Leader, this is the wealth of the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang, immediately, now, immediately, block the arena, not a single gold coin can be lost!"
Dunge Eagle Yang was also awakened, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word, and acquiesced to Naris Eagle Yang's order.
The servants in the box, who were also stunned, were slapped by Naris-Eagle Yang a few times before they came to their senses, and when they saw the hostess's eyes as if they were about to kill, they ran out of the box one by one to convey the order.
At this moment, Hogg-Eagle walked in, and when he saw the servants hurriedly saluting and hurrying away, he naturally knew what it was for.
Entering the box, seeing the crazy eyes of the eldest brother and sister-in-law, there was a trace of bitterness in Hogg's breezy smile, but the last trace of hesitation was thrown away in the pure eyes of the sky blue.
Ruiwen Nalong, who was in the stands opposite, her suspended body flickered slightly, and the person had already come to the railing, a pair of jade hands grabbed the railing, and the white jade-like skin became more and more snow-white because of the force.
Looking down at the golden ocean below, the brilliance in Ruiwen-Nalong's blue eyes converged little by little, and finally, the light in her eyes turned out, and it actually brought out a smile.
"Good, very good, a good Zhou Mo, a good arrogant Zhou Mo, with eyes above the top!"
Under the blue and gold butterfly mask of Ruiwen Nalon, Sakura's lips hooked up a smile, and the meaning was a little vague even for Ruiwen herself, I don't know whether she was happy or angry!
Qianshu's whole body was soft at this time, and she was holding on to the wall of the box with one hand, so she could barely maintain her demeanor, and when she heard her own princess, she didn't know whether she was praising or angry, so she came back to her senses and asked in shock:
"Your Highness, you mean, these, these were done by His Excellency Zhou Mo?"
Looking around, her eyes were full of gold, and after only one glance, she felt her heart beat faster and didn't dare to look at it again.
"Who else besides him, except for Zhou Mo, who has my fancy to Ruiwen Nalong, who still has such courage, can regard the wealth of Allure as dung, and can make the beauty of the world a floating cloud!"
Reven-Naron herself didn't realize how passionate and proud her voice was when she said this.
Qianshu's graceful black eyes blinked, and the man with black hair and black eyes flashed in his mind, although he was not smiling, but his eyes were always gentle.
At this time, a part of the audience in the arena came to their senses, and in an instant, there was a lot of noise in the arena where the pin had fallen a moment ago.
The grandstand on the first floor of the arena was also two meters high, and at this moment, countless civilians jumped down directly, and then ran to the golden gate in the center of the arena, brandishing Al Lionheart, who was playing with the sword of the brave gull, showed a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself:
"Wealth, the devil who always charms people's hearts. ”
In the blink of an eye, he remembered the man with black hair and black eyes, standing behind the counter, concocting a glass of wine with a long aftertaste, at that time, he saw the head of the demon-headed iron eater, and he was still a big boy who needed to hold back his fear.
Shaking his head slightly, the sound of a neat mount sounded in his ears, Al Lionheart straightened up, straightened his clothes, and muttered to himself:
"Your Excellency's divine power of Thunderstorm has not been seen for a long time, but today I can witness it again!"
As soon as the words fell, the clouds gathered in the sky, and in an instant they turned into a sea blue cloud, covering the sky and the sun, but in an instant, the arena was dark.
Only in the very center, there is thunder condensation, scattering the cold thunder light.
A muffled thunder exploded, and the Mithril Life Below the Arena had no power to resist, and was instantly photographed by the thunder and lost consciousness.
At this moment, above the sea blue clouds, there was a faint trace of cyan flashing, and in the next moment, it turned into a huge feather knife, volleying the sea blue clouds in half.
A ray of sunlight, like the arrival of a saint, waved the holy light, just split the dark arena into two halves, and also illuminated the golden sea on the ground into a golden patch.
"Your Excellency Nine Sky Eagle Feather is also here, Dunge Eagle Yang, really!"
Al Lionheart shook his head, lamenting Dunger-Eagle's unwisdom in his heart, and at the same time remembering Dunger's younger brother, Hogg-Eagle, that kid seemed to have a pair of pure sky-blue eyes, and a breezy smile always hung on his lips.
Suddenly, Al Lionheart's shadow flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"It's a good Zhou Mo, they all say that Ruiwen-Nalong has calculated the world, and now there is a huge eagle city, setting off the big waves of the entire empire, but they are all playing in your hands, and even the back road is calculated, no wonder ......"
Thinking of this, Al Lionheart's wry smile suddenly turned into teasing, and there was a smile between his eyebrows.
"Alas, when such two people meet together, it seems that the days ahead will be very exciting!"
"Unfortunately, I may not see it!"
Having lost such a large amount of wealth handed over by His Majesty the Emperor, no matter how noble El Lionheart's status is, he will inevitably be punished with the most severe!
At this time, in the arena, the crown of gold and sea blue suddenly appeared, once it appeared, the clouds dispersed and the wind cleared, the sun shone in the arena, the warm breeze was warm, and only the golden sea was left, and there were civilians who fainted on the edge of the golden sea.
With a kind smile on his face, the head of the Yingyang City branch of the Military Intelligence Bureau, who was extremely rich, accompanied a majestic general in khaki armor into the arena.
Smiling at Al Lionheart, who was standing by the south gate, the branch minister bowed to the majestic general and said:
"Your Excellency Marquis of Golden Oak, please accept the decree of His Majesty the Emperor, I think that neither the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang nor the Princess of the Sea King will rob the nearly 10 million soldiers of the Great River Battle to snatch the reward and salary. ”
With a faint word, Dunge-Yingyang's face suddenly turned pale, and Ruiwen Nalong's blue eyes condensed slightly, and then let out a chuckle, and the voice spread throughout the entire arena:
"Yes, His Majesty the Emperor is blessed with good fortune, and the soldiers on the front line have not been rewarded with military salaries, so they suddenly have a windfall from the sky, which is really a blessing from the world!"
The smile on the face of the rich branch minister was gone, and the majestic general in the khaki battle armor beside him suddenly lifted his face armor, revealing a simple but majestic middle-aged man's face.
"Princess Aquaman, you still need to be cautious!"
A ball of elven fire suddenly appeared in front of the majestic general, condensing into a graceful figure, a vague butterfly-like mask covering the figure's face, but a faint voice sounded:
"Why, when did the Marquis of Golden Oak become the Emperor of Golden Oak?
In a word, the middle-aged man's face turned red, although he was a mysterious semi-liberated life, the marquis of the imperial fiefdom, but in front of the princess of the sea king, he really had no qualifications to say this.
"Also, this wealth from heaven fell between me and Grand Duke Yingyang, and before we could tell who should take how much, the Marquis of Golden Oak wanted to come and get a piece of the pie?
Reven-Naron speaks like a knife and is extremely sarcastic.
"If you want to snatch food from this princess, take out the emperor's edict signed by the Senate, otherwise, all the treasures that fall from the sky are surnamed Otto?
Ruiwen Nalong is a woman, at this time, the words are sonorous, and the sentences are loud.
The rich branch minister coughed at this time, took out a file from his arms, and Ruiwen-Nalong's eyes swept away, and he saw Zhou Mo's name from the main column.
"The treasure that fell from the sky, naturally, was chosen by whom, but the thief involved in the case of the second prince who transferred the wealth of the military meritorious nobles should belong to the empire!"