Han Feng couldn't help but be happy in his heart: "Thank you, Your Majesty." Then, smiling slightly, he flipped his hand and took out three bottles of magic potion: "Your Majesty, I am still a magician, this is the potion I refined with the dragon's breath grass, this potion can make Your Majesty's spirit more full and his body healthier." I want to dedicate this bottle of potion to Your Majesty!!"

Andrew's two hundred and fifty originally old Long Zhong's eyes suddenly released a fine light, and a flash of excitement: "Okay, okay, offer it!"

As we all know, dragons are very powerful creatures, and dragon's breath is a medicinal herb contaminated with the dragon's breath, and the potion made from dragon's breath can make people stronger, this kind of physical fitness is also qualitatively healthy, especially for an old man who is dying, it is a treasure, although it cannot be compared with those top life-prolonging potions, but at least it can also extend the life a little.

An attendant quickly stepped down from Andrew's side and came to Han Fengmian.

Han Feng directly handed the three bottles of magic potions refined from dragon breath grass to the attendant, who took the potion and held it in both hands, slowly presenting it to Andrew.

Andrew 250 patted lightly, and then, a magician in a white magic robe suddenly appeared behind him, and this bright, sunny, thin magician appeared in front of the squire.

A golden light flashed in Han Feng's eyes. The magician seemed to be naked in front of Han Feng like a little lamb that had been stripped naked, Han Feng could sense that this magician's spiritual force field was not weak, it had reached the level of a second-level magician, and with the slight fluctuation of spiritual power, the surrounding wind elements appeared to flow strangely. It can be seen that this magician is a second-level magician who is good at wind magic.

The magician took the potion that Han Feng offered, opened it, waved it lightly with his hand, and when he felt that it was okay, he dipped it a little more with his finger, and a drop of the potion flew up and disappeared into his mouth.

The potion entered the magician's mouth, and immediately afterward, the magician seemed to sense a feeling of relief coming from all over his body. The physical quality has increased a little.

The magician said, "Your Majesty, this potion is real, and it is indeed able to strengthen the body. ”

Andrew's expectant frown stretched out, and he said with great joy: "Very good, Earl Han Feng, I am very satisfied that the kingdom has a young talent like you." ”

"Thank you for your majesty's praise!" Han Feng smiled slightly.

Andrew took the bottle of potion at two hundred and fifty, and saw that Han Feng was more and more pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile: "Han Feng, I am very satisfied with your treasure, so let's do it, what reward do you want." ”

The surrounding officials' eyes suddenly complicated when they looked at Han Feng, the officials on Noxa's side were full of joy in their eyes, and the officials on the hostile Nordrei side were envious and jealous. Originally, Han Feng was already very unhappy when he obtained the position of earl, but he didn't expect that now he would please the king again.

Han Feng groaned slightly, the reward must not be outrageous, otherwise he will be insatiable.

"Well, Your Majesty, I want to get a ton of Mithril. Han Feng spit out lightly.

Mithril is a very precious metal, usually a strategic reserve, and it was only a little bit after Han Feng's territory was originally looted for half a day. Of course, for Andrew two hundred and fifty, a ton of Mithril is not worth mentioning.

"Okay, in that case, I'll reward you with a ton of Mithril, and since Earl Han Feng is still a magician, then I'll give you a third-level mage in the palace" Andrew smiled heartily.

Han Feng was slightly stunned, and suddenly couldn't help but say, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The civil and military officials in the audience were stunned suddenly, and then the officials on Noxa's side were full of joy, while the officials on Nordrei's side changed their faces greatly.

Andrew's kingdom enshrines many court magicians, and court magicians are divided into several levels, and there are four levels of court magicians, namely first-level court magicians, second-level court magicians, third-level court magicians and fourth-level court archmages.

Needless to say, the fourth-level court archmage can only be a fourth-level magician, that is, Dean Rex, and the next is the third-level court magician, these third-level court magicians are also very powerful as the second-in-command, and they are also noble-like existences in terms of status, enjoying the treatment of viscounts, baronies, and the funding of various magic materials.

And Han Feng just showed his hand in front of Andrew two hundred and fifty, showing his talent for alchemy, and he was able to enjoy the treatment of a third-level court magician.

And that's not the most important thing, according to the class division, the fourth-level archmage can have three court mages, nine second-level court mages, and eighty-one first-level mages. And Han Feng, as a third-level court mage, can have five second-level court mages and forty first-level court mages. This has changed, and the power has increased greatly.

Is there any reason for this, how can you make those people who work hard for a noble title embarrassed.

The officials on Noxa's side were all overjoyed. The officials who opposed it on Noxa's side couldn't sit still, and one of the officials jumped out immediately.

"Your Majesty, this matter must not be allowed!Lord Han Feng may have a good talent for magic, but we don't know what Count Han Feng's strength is!" An official with a thin body, a hooked nose, and a hint of gloom between his eyebrows said abruptly.

"Yes, yes, the ancestors stipulate that if you want to be a third-level court magician, you must also have the strength comparable to it!!"

"Seconded!"

"Lord Han Feng is a young talent, just a third-level court magician, and the minister thinks that Lord Han Feng should be granted the status of a court archmage!"

"Seconded!!"

“”

Soon, the officials below began to make a commotion, the hostile side insisted on opposing Han Feng becoming a third-level court magician, while the officials on Noxa's side were very shameless to think that the third-level court magician was not worthy of Han Feng's identity, and should be a fourth-level court archmage.

Hearing these discussions, Han Feng was very embarrassed, and the more he talked, the more outrageous it became.

Above the court, there were constant quarrels.

"Shut up!"

Andrew looked at the court like a vegetable market at two hundred and fifty, his heart was irritable, and he said coldly.

Above the court, all voices disappeared, and everyone fell silent.

Andrew pondered for a moment and said, "Saladin!

Saladin was a contemporary Marquis of Rose, a handsome man with rose-red hair and a hint of wildness between his eyebrows.

"The minister thinks that Count Han Feng should be allowed to compete with a third-level court magician. If he wins, he will be a third-level court magician according to the earl, and if he is defeated, he will naturally not be qualified for the position of third-level court magician. Saladin suggested.

"Of course, this is for Count Han Feng to duel with a third-level court mage without using his fighting spirit!!" Saladin added.

Andrew's eyes, which were originally cold, shrank suddenly, and a flash of light flashed: "Good! Good! That's a good idea!"

"In that case, tomorrow Earl Han Feng will come to the royal training ground and duel with a third-level court magician!" Andrew 250 quickly slashed the horse and said immediately.