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"However, then again, Li Junzijue is really a handsome among the people, and in just over two years, he has made such great achievements, and his subordinates think that they should be commended!" a minister jumped out and said loudly.

Some people suddenly realized and jumped out one after another, first praising Li Jun, and then focusing on praising the great His Majesty Koro XVII, who was wise and shrewd......

Koro XVII smiled reservedly, glanced over, and explained to Cardinal: "That Gentleman Li is the young hero who bravely fought against dozens of necromantic creatures in the misty forest and covered the escape of the rest of his companions. ”

The cardinal nodded with a smile, and said, "This son is good, brave and strategic, and should be reused." I will report to the church headquarters and give him a reward. ”

Nilo below frowned, glanced at the courtiers who were slapping their ass, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort from his mouth.

Li Jun...... A character who is about to make Nilo forget.

Unexpectedly, in just over two years, the little viscount who was forced into exile by himself and was like a lost dog was able to turn over in such a harsh environment and regain the favor of Corot XVII, which attracted the praise and attention of the cardinal.

After the court meeting, Nilo hurried back to the Imperial Capital Castle and locked himself in his room.

A few moments later, a secret letter was tied to the leg of a winged bird, fluttered its wings, and flew in the direction of the Dimeronk family fiefdom.

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Twelve kilometers away from the imperial capital, the winged bird landed on a branch, took out the secret letter on its leg with its beak, pondered for a long time, and couldn't get it open, so it simply deviated from the direction and flew towards the city of Tveron. In the Bird Hall.

This winged bird was specially taken by Nilo from the military headquarters, and he took a total of three of them to the power of the Dimeronk family. Stealing a few winged birds was nothing, in addition to this winged bird, Nilo also released more than a dozen pigeons tied to the secret letter to ensure that the secret letter could be delivered to his father.

Tveron City, in the Bird Hall.

Zach took this secret letter. The trustee secretly sent it to the refining workshop on the opposite street, the hand of Gu Daofu, and asked him to unravel it.

This is an index finger-length cylinder, made of special metal, and it must be held with a six-digit code in order to unlock the cylinder, if forcibly destroyed, sulfuric acid will overflow inside, burning the secret letter in the cylinder's metal.

Gudolph was an expert in this area, having studied all kinds of metals and weapons for nearly a hundred years. It took a day to finally unravel the metal of the cylinder and take out the secret letter inside.

"Huh, this is ......" Gu Daofu stared at the beads of his round eyes, and took a closer look, there were irregular symbols arranged on the secret letter, each symbol represented one, or several meanings, without decoding notes, it was impossible to study it.

After that, this secret letter. He was kicked back into the hands of Zack, the chief butler of the Bird Hall.

Fluttering ridge~~

With the secret letter in hand, the winged bird re-embarked on the road and, in the same direction, flew to the fiefdom of the Duchy of the Dimeronk family.

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Municipality of Edbele. Inside the town hall.

Through Zack's mind, Li Jun grasped the special symbol of the secret letter.

Li Jun had no choice but to ask Zack to spend a lot of money and invite professionals to crack this secret letter symbol.

"Nilo......" Li Jun whispered. Then a happy sneer appeared on his lips, and he said, "Your every move is in my bird...... Under my watch, this time, I see how many tricks you can play. ”

After drinking tea on the rocking chair for an afternoon, when it was almost evening, Li Juncai got up from the rocking chair lazily, walked out of the city hall, and strolled through the streets.

Looking at the ever-changing new city, Li Jun couldn't help but feel very gratified, all the hard earth houses have been built into standard brick houses, the streets have begun to pave stone roads, parks, fountains, landscape gardens, etc., are under construction.

However, if you want to make this city meet the standards of a third-class city, it will not work without hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which is completely from scratch, and the gold coins spent are naturally extremely huge.

Relying on the income of Li Jun's industry alone, it would take seven or eight years without eating or drinking, and if he could get the financial support of the empire, the project would be greatly shortened.

The second letter had been sent the day before yesterday, by air, escorted by more than a dozen flying demon rats and a winged bird tied to the letter, and flew to the imperial capital, where it was received by a special person from the branch industry secretly set up by Zak and sent to the military headquarters. Nominally, it is Li Jun's receiving station in the imperial capital, and it has nothing to do with Zack.

Under the situation of a complete blockade of land transportation by the Eighth Army Corps in the northwest frontier, entry was not allowed to leave, and a large number of sand merchants who came and went were seized and inspected one by one.

A group of 1,000 royal knights, with a letter from Koro XVII and a carriage, went to the Cheklav line at great speed, and at the same time, the magic message from the imperial palace was received by the inspector at the other end and reported to Marshal Muzi.

"Your Majesty wants to imprison Greet temporarily?"

"Yes, Marshal Muzi, just now the envoy received a message from the Imperial Capital Palace in the magic communication array, and an old court magician personally dictated it, asking Marshal Muzi to immediately detain General Gelie and remove all his weapons. The Inspector said.

Muzi, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, a veteran of more than a hundred years old, when he looked closely, his appearance was only sixty or seventy years old, he was unusually burly, one hand never left the sword, and he often pressed the hilt of the sword.

Marshal Muzi frowned slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll go personally." ”

In 4826 A.D., one day in the middle of winter.

The commander of the Eighth Army, Gelie, was suddenly taken away by Marshal Muzi, and announced that he was temporarily relieved of his military power and suspended from his post as commander of the Eighth Army.

Ten days later, a thousand royal knights, with a letter from Koro XVII and an elaborate carriage (prisoner's carriage), arrived within the Cheklav Line, officially announced the dismissal of all military power and positions of Gle, and arrested Gle's henchmen and cronies with thunderous speed.

In 4826, on December 17, Gregor's nephew Rusiff rebelled, killing dozens of royal knights who came to arrest him, and engaged in a five-minute battle with four court swordsmen and six court high magicians. Killed three court swordsmen and four court high-level magicians, was injured and fled, and was slashed by Marshal Muzi with a flying sword four hundred miles away from the Cheklav line. The left arm was broken, and the chest and abdomen were severely traumatized!

Tens of thousands of horsemen launched a pursuit, shuttling through the vast desert, chasing and killing Rusif like a lost dog, constantly being wounded by the strong men in the Cheklav line, and finally disappeared one day and night.

The imperial capital was furious! Koro XVII ordered the arrest of the families of Grex and Rusif. And wanted in the whole country Russiv with a bounty of one thousand gold coins!!

On the same day, the headquarters of the Church announced that it had ordered the countries of the whole continent to jointly arrest Rusif, and ordered the Inquisition to take full control of the "Northwest Incident", enter the desert, and jointly hunt down Rusif.

The desert, in just one month, suddenly became turbulent!

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"Reward Li Junzijue with 500 gold coins, 30 beauties, promotion to hereditary earl, 500 acres of southern manor, 800 acres of farmland!"

A condolence mission from the imperial capital arrived in the city of Edberet after March. Read the paperwork, give a bounty cart, and a beautiful woman.

After thanksgiving, Li Jun feasted on the visiting condolence mission, and after three rounds of drinking, everyone was slightly drunk, lying in the breasts of the beauties, greedily inhaling the body fragrance of the beauties.

"Li Junzi...... Oh no, it's Count Li Jun! What a handsome man among men, in just two years, the city wall has been built. The paved stone roads are lined with brick houses, and the people are laughing and singing the praises of His Majesty the great Corot XVII and thanking the empire for all that it has to offer...... Of course. This is also inseparable from your wise guidance, Count Li Jun. The head of the mission was quite flattering, and smiled and said a few words.

"Your Excellency, the success of this city is inseparable from the people of Edbere, and if it were not for their generous and selfless assistance, I would not have been able to do so. Can you make such great achievements?" Li Jun said with emotion.

The head of mission opened his mouth to say something, when he was suddenly drawn to the noise outside the door.

"Your Excellency, wait here for a moment, and I'll take a look. Li Jun smiled apologetically at the head of the mission.

"Your Excellency, go ahead. The head of the mission nodded and smiled, and one hand climbed to the chest of a beautiful woman, and bursts of "lewd" and "cheap" laughter suddenly came out of his mouth.

Entrance to the town hall.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?!" A majestic voice came, and Li Jun walked out of it with a pair of hands behind his back.

"Sir, a group of people have heard that the Imperial Capital's condolence mission has come to our city of Edbelai, and they have to clamoring to see the head of the mission!" one of the soldiers shouted.

Li Jun's gaze swept over the familiar faces gathered at the door of the city hall, coughed lightly, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to do if you want to find the head of the mission? The head of the mission has fallen asleep after a tiring day, so you can come back tomorrow." ”

"No, please let me know, Sir, we want to see the Legation!"

"I want to see the Legation Lord!!"

"I want to see the Legation Lord!!"

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"Ahem, who wants to see the envoy?" After a commotion, the head of the mission walked over with a shy stomach, pulled his belt, and walked over.

"Oh, is this the Merciful Grand Mission?"

"Praise the great goddess of light, I didn't expect there to be such a handsome person in the world......"

"I heard that the head of the mission is the embodiment of wisdom and bravery, the messenger of peace and justice......"

The men bowed their heads in shame and shouted praise, and the women looked at the head of the mission with faces, and screamed incessantly.

The fat man of the mission was frightened by the enthusiasm and support of the citizens, and after a long time, he blinked a pair of mung bean eyes, which were very useful, like a proud rooster, raised his neck, and pressed his hands reservedly, but he laughed wildly in his heart.

"Count Li Jun, the citizens of Edbele City are so enthusiastic, I like it here! I like the people here!!" the big fat face of the head of the mission, laughing and twitching and shaking, hugged Li Jun's shoulder, and patted him affectionately.

Li Jun said with a chuckle: "It's really the head of the mission who is too special, to be honest, I've been here for more than two years, and it's the first time I've seen the citizens love and admire a person so much." ”

"Hahahaha...... Earl Li Jun. You're too good at laughing, you're too good at laughing......" The head of the mission laughed heartily, spitting stars.

Li Jun resisted the urge to vomit and glanced at Della, who was in the crowd, pretending to be a pitiful old man.

The latter nodded knowingly, leaned on crutches, walked tremblingly in front of the head of the mission, and choked up with tears: "Master of the mission, you, you want to be the master for me!"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )