"Whew! It's finally over!" Leo let out a sigh of relief, thinking back to the coronation process with some trepidation.

Originally, he wanted to save trouble and let the chief priest of the Sun Priesthood Priesthood preside over his coronation, but he didn't expect that the process of the Priesthood would be so complicated that it would be overwhelming. And in order to achieve the best results, the priest of Rasma also led all the sun priests to carry out a sun blessing activity, using the power of the sun to bless all the people and envoys who watched the ceremony to dispel the sickness.

Although the effect was too good to be a mess, Leo, who was surrounded by the Sun Priests, stood alive for a morning, and did not dare to move easily, so as not to damage his image and affect the blessing ceremony. Forced to stand in a military posture all morning, Leo felt that his whole body ached. However, complaining is complaining, and being crowned as a king makes Leo's heart quite happy, especially when he sees the princes and envoys of the major empires and kingdoms respecting him, which makes Leo's heart full of satisfaction.

However, not long after the kingdom was founded, it was the season when all kinds of industries were waiting to be developed, and it was far from the time for Leo to relax and rest. The newly established province of Main and the nascent province of Lorraine alone had an innumerable list of government affairs to be dealt with, which had been screened by Ney, Gao Xianzhi, and Tuart and had to be decided by the king.

Leo leaned heavily on the back of the velvet seat, raised his hand and gently pinched the sun's breath in his body, and cheered up. He straightened up and put his attention back on his desk, picked up a document casually, and commanded in a very natural voice: "Master Feng, help me bring me a cup of tea!"

After the words were lagging behind, and he didn't hear a response for a long time, Leo remembered that he hadn't seen Feng Xifan's figure for a day today. Ying Ting's eyebrows furrowed, and Leo realized that something must have happened, with Feng Xifan's usual shadow-like style, it was impossible for him to disappear silently for so long.

"Sidney!" Leo shouted to Sidney, who was standing outside.

Leo ...... No, Your Majesty, do you have any orders?" Sidney, dressed in full knight's armor, walked in with a heroic manner, and replied with some distantness. Now that Leo is the lord of a country, Sidney loves this man in her heart, but she is a follower after all, and she must do her job faithfully.

"Sidney, don't be so distant, call me Leo, but I'm a king or a beggar, it's all your Leo!" Sidney's attitude made Leo a little uncomfortable, and he hurriedly said softly to Sidney.

Leo's words softened Sidney's eyebrows, and his eyes looked at Leo gently, and nodded lightly, "Leo, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, have you seen Master Feng today, do you know where he's gone?" Leo asked Sidney, patting his head slightly.

Sidney's eyes turned, and he seemed to be trying his best to recall: "Master Feng~, he said that it was not appropriate to appear on such an occasion today, so he changed his clothes and mixed in with the people." ”

"That's it~" Leo dragged a long voice, secretly guessing in his heart whether Feng Xifan had found something or encountered some trouble.

"Leo, are you worried about Master Feng?" Sidney chuckled and asked, "When it comes to stealth, we are not Master Feng's opponents, so who can threaten Master Feng in Pritz?"

Sidney's words also made some sense, but the doubts in Leo's heart were not eliminated because of this, he continued to frown and said: "This time is not the same as in the past, the people from the countries of the continent and the major temples are in Priezz City, don't forget the matter of the Bright Holy City, maybe one of them wants to make something out of it." ”

"That'...... Do you want to send someone out to find it?" Hearing Leo say this, Sidney's original determination was also a little unsteady.

After thinking about it carefully, Leo ordered: "Let Baodong Huazhu and Immorton find it! Even if Master Feng has some tricky matter, it should be enough to deal with the two of them." ”

The two men sent by Leo were heroes and mythical figures in the Arena of the Gods, and their methods were far beyond the reach of the people on the Alpha Continent, so it would be appropriate to have them on the horse. What Leo didn't expect at this time was that if he hadn't sent Baodong Flower Slag and Immorton in time, Feng Xifan might have been really dangerous.

In the morning, Bishop Leslie quietly left Pritz City from the dense forest in the mountains, as if he wanted to find a place to make it easier. In order to make it easier for him to travel, he took off his heavy and obstructive white-clothed robe, put on a tight-fitting and short-dressed outfit, and walked through the mountains and forests with agility, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Xifan would never have imagined that this was actually a white-clothed bishop with a graceful and luxurious posture on weekdays.

However, even if Leslie's white cardinal's whereabouts are secretive, he can't escape Feng Xifan's ears and eyes, even if he is very alert and casts a warning spell every other distance, but unfortunately, how could Feng Xifan, who has already taken all his movements into his sight, fall into his trap?

Bishop Leslie kept moving away from Pritz City in the dense forest, and it wasn't long before he appeared in a mountain a few miles outside of Pritz. When Feng Xifan followed Leslie to the mountain, he couldn't help but slow down his pace slightly.

With the blessing of internal force, Feng Xifan's unusually intelligent ears clearly heard the sound of many latent breaths around him. Feng Xifan was not surprised, but was slightly happy in his heart, it seemed that he had followed the other party's lair.

The terrain within a radius of dozens of miles from Pritz City, Feng Xifan has long been clear, and the razor peak in front of him was named by Leo himself. Lifting his breath slightly, Feng Xifan did not touch a leaf, his figure continued to flutter in the forest like a fly in the wind, and a gray shadow was like a ghost like a ghost, constantly avoiding the sight of those lurking dark piles, and touched towards the mountain.

Don't look at the clerics of the Church of Light who have carefully arranged many warning arrays in the mountains, but Feng Xifan is not the martial arts master who is completely ignorant of magic in these years, after suffering a few losses in magic, Feng Xifan has consulted Master Merlin and found a way to deal with magic with internal strength.

Although he couldn't cast magic, he already knew how to deal with some ordinary magic and magic circles, so Feng Xifan kept bypassing the magic circle all the way, and if he really couldn't get around it, he interfered with the operation of the magic circle with internal force, and crossed over in time.