Chapter 9: The Lotus Blossom's Inner Strength
Du Chen sensed the warm current on his buttocks, it was very thin, only the thin thread of sewing clothes, but it was very obedient.
Qi moved freely, and as soon as Du Chen focused his attention on his right hand, which could both steal and unlock, the hot current set off from his buttocks, passed through the chest and abdomen on the right side, and came to his right hand.
Suddenly, Du Chen felt that the strength of his right hand seemed to have increased a lot.
Mixed with the heat flow, Du Chen punched the bluestone wall beside him. There was a muffled 'poof', and the bluestone wall was punched with a one-inch-thick fist mark!
"Hey, interesting!" Du Chen raised his right hand again, channeled the heat flow to his index and middle fingers, and then waved it in front of him like lightning.
A fly caught in his finger.
"Oh my God, if I use this to steal something...... It's developed!"
Acceleration, afterburner, although this warm current is weak, but the effect is extraordinary!
Du Chen smiled, his long-term efforts finally paid off, and after laughing, he slapped the wall a few more times very cautiously, erasing Fang Cai's fist marks.
When he was wearing his pants, Du Chen suddenly felt that the weight in his pocket was heavy - the third-level claw war hammer was still on his body!
His heart moved, "Lotus Treasure Jian" is the method of the immortal family, and the internal strength it generates, is it not comparable to the fighting spirit of the Eins continent!?
Thinking of this, Du Chen opened the metal ball again, and then used the lotus internal strength to get the claw war hammer!
This time, the war hammer moved, and it fell lightly in Du Chen's hands, and he couldn't feel the weight at all!
Immediately after, a green light shone on the war hammer, followed the handle of the hammer to Du Chen's hand, and then entered his mind.
"In the name of Aruman, from now on, you will be my master!"
The warhammer didn't have a mouth, but Du Chen clearly heard a voice, the voice was old and solemn, it seemed to be a call from ancient times, and the sound of the urn came to his head angrily.
"My name is Aruman Storm Sheephorn Warhammer, and I will help you with the power of the wind brought by plants, swift speed, and furious power, which will be the help I bring to you, when you need my help......"
The ram's horn war hammer slowly told, and even told Du Chen in detail about his instructions for use, and he followed the instructions to withdraw the lotus internal strength from the war hammer, and the war hammer turned into a metal ball, and then he did not use stealing to open the holy weapon, but poured the lotus internal strength into the four small holes on the metal ball in a strange order. On the ground, the metal ball turned into a claw war hammer, wielding it in Du Chen's hands.
Every time I swung it, the fluttering little hammer seemed to be infused with a thousand pounds of strength, and the tiger was full of wind.
Until this moment, Du Chen not only 'forced' the people of the Sheep's Horn Warhammer, but also got its heart!
Du Chen pursed his lips and chuckled, and another question arose, what kind of strength is he now?
"I hope the eldest brother didn't go to the wine banquet of the pickle girl!"
After practicing the first "Lotus Treasure Book", and getting the heart of the sheep's horn war hammer, Du Chen was in a good mood, and he was not in a hurry to do good deeds, so he trotted all the way home, and he used the lotus internal strength, and he was not tired at all when he ran!
That small energy is like an endless supply of physical strength engine, although weak, but never stop, inexhaustible!
But after returning home, Du Chen was very disappointed, he wanted to ask his eldest brother Steve about the strength standard of the fighting god, so as to judge how many levels of fighting god he is equivalent to now, but he didn't think about it, Steve went to the banquet again.
The cold father and the annoying second brother definitely couldn't pay attention to him, and Du Chen didn't want to ask those strange-looking family fighters, so he had to follow the questions in his heart first, and returned to the tower where he lived.
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In the next few days, Du Chen went to the slums of Nancheng every day to do good deeds, and while the inner strength of the lotus flower became thicker and stronger, the second lotus flower on his ass also embarked on the road of blooming. For the first time in their lives, the poor people of the southern city knew that there were also good people among the nobles who were willing to help them, so the 'Third Idiot Young Master of St. John's City' was gradually called by some people, 'The Virtues of St. John's City'.
At the same time, Du Chen was still struggling to understand everything in the world of Fighting God, uh, starting with writing, because the former little Francis was illiterate......
On the eve of the most important festival in the world of fighting gods, Steve, who has recently been addicted to the wine banquet of the noble lady and has not been seen, finally knocked on Du Chen's door.
After Old Foye opened the door, Steve rushed up to the third floor in a few steps, pulled Du Chen and walked outside.
"Big brother, what are you anxious about? I just have something to look for you!"
Du Chen just wanted to ask about the strength standard of the fighting god, but Steve threw him a set of noble dresses, and hurriedly said, "Have you forgotten? I said that I will take you to the noble lady's banquet!"
He helped Du Chen change his clothes, and sighed exaggeratedly, "Dear brother, do you know? According to the rules of the imperial nobles, Shen'an said that His Majesty Bargena will give a banquet to all the ministers, and Shen'an said that on the eve of the Emperor's reign, Her Royal Highness Yuna, the eldest princess of the empire, will give a banquet to all the descendants of the nobles, tsk, according to the previous experience of the eldest brother, my poor brother, you have the opportunity to say goodbye to the virgin today!"
Du Chen listened with a wry smile, say goodbye to the virgin? He is a person who has cultivated the Mutant Boy Gong!!
"Big brother, I don't want to go!"
Steve shook his head resolutely, "Dear brother, I have already said hello to many young ladies, saying that I will introduce my smarter brother to them tonight, and if you don't go, won't it make me lose face?
Du Chen continued to smile bitterly.
At this time, Old Fuye also said happily: "Young Master, as a descendant of the Titled Fighting God, you will have to go to the banquet sooner or later! Hehe, the old servant has not lived for a few years, and I still want to see you marry a beautiful young lady!"
Du Chen glanced at Fuye's old face and sighed secretly, "Okay, I'll go, but big brother, you tell me first, what are the characteristics of each level of the Fighting God!"
Steve was stunned for a moment, then shook his head quickly, and said very solemnly: "My brother, tonight, your handsome eldest brother is about to be seduced by countless beautiful young ladies, can you bear to ask him to tell him about the fight and killing before such a sacred moment comes!?"
It's really ...... to have such a big brother Du Chen was still smiling bitterly.
Riding in a golden carriage with a statue of Sigru on its roof, Steve takes Du Chen to a church in the middle of St. John's City.
It is a magnificent church, twenty or thirty meters high, and it is brightly lit in the main color of dark gray, which is particularly spectacular in the night. However, Du Chen paid special attention to the statues on the main entrance of the church - at this moment he already knew that the statues in front of each family represented how glorious the ancestors of the family were, and how many privileges their ancestors could enjoy in their generation!
Like the church where the city guards were stationed, the door was a * image of the Demon Fighting God, which was the mark of the royal family of the Lanning Empire, and the statue was Bowen, the ancestor of the royal Calondo family!
"This is Princess Yuna's courtyard!" Steve greeted the guards in front of the door, then pushed open the dark wooden gate four or five meters high, and walked through a long corridor supported by white crystal pillars to a pink crescent door.
"Dear brother, remember this day, September 12, 1277 in the Fallen God Calendar, on this day, you have seen more beautiful women than in the previous fifteen years!"
As he spoke, Steve pushed open the crescent moon door and raised his arms inside, "Dear beautiful young ladies, dear handsome gentlemen, now allow me to solemnly introduce the descendant of Sigru Shenghui Fighting God, the third son of the St. Caine family, Francis!!!"
His voice is very long and infectious, but he is a host!
Du Chen looked inside, and was secretly taken aback, inside the door was a hall, the walls were all milky white crystals, the hall was full of more than 100 people but it didn't seem crowded, there was a long row of tables, all kinds of fruit drinks were placed on the table, with the long table as the center, the left side was the dance floor, and the right side was full of soft chairs for people to rest!
This is the banquet of the young nobles of the Einz continent!
The aristocratic teenagers looked at Du Chen one after another, some surprised and some mocking.
Even more jealous!
I have to say that Du Chen's appearance in this life, that is, little Francis's appearance is indeed outstanding, with long golden hair, sky-blue eyes, a tall nose with a slight hook under the sword eyebrows, and the snow-white aristocratic robe he is wearing at the moment, it can also be called charming. Perhaps the only drawback is that his body is slightly thin.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately took away the eyes of most aristocratic girls.
Steve put his arm around Du Chen's shoulders and walked forward slowly, greeting people while whispering in Du Chen's ear, "Francis, remember, you are no longer a disgrace to the St. Caine family now, use all your wisdom to remember everyone, in the future, they may be your friends or your political enemies!"
Du Chen's heart was a little more moved, it turned out that Steve didn't bring him to the banquet today for women, but to take the opportunity to introduce Du Chen into the upper class society of the Lanning Empire, paving the way for his future future!
This big brother is really careful!
Du Chen smiled and laughed in the same small voice: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass the family!"
Steve also laughed, his younger brother understood what he meant, this matter is so fucking happy, Francis can't cultivate Douqi, but it's good to be a civil official.
Du Chen's second brother Charlie was also present, and he wanted to come over to say hello to Steve, but when he saw that Du Chen was also there, he immediately turned around and laughed with a few young ladies, as if he was afraid that others would say that he was an idiot's brother.
In addition, Carman and Fries were also there, but when they saw Du Chen coming in, they immediately left far away. After all, they had lost face in front of Du Chen, and they were afraid of being exposed.
Steve took Du Chen and went straight to the depths of the dance floor, in front of a noble girl.
She was wearing a pink dress, the same as Du Chen, with long blonde hair, a low-cut long skirt with a large area of snow-white skin on the chest, dazzling, and a precious necklace around her neck, on which the diamonds were the size of a thumb, shining, but they looked dull under her appearance.
"Francis, this is Her Royal Highness Yuna, the Eldest Princess of the Empire!" Steve said very decently.
Du Chen smiled, it was a greeting.
"Francis, I apologize for my previous misunderstanding, your charming eyes are full of wisdom, and it cannot be the disgrace of the house of St. Caine as the rumor!
The girl praised Du Chen in the usual polite words of the nobles, and at the same time stretched out her right hand.
"God of Fighting!" Dozens of cannibalistic eyes in the hall immediately stared at Du Chen, oh my God, Princess Yuna actually took the initiative to ask Francis to kiss her hand!?
The shame of the St. Cain family has a chance to kiss the most beautiful girl in Yanjing!?
This is the glory that the aristocratic teenagers of Yanjing dream of!
Looking at Du Chen again, he smiled and said lightly: "Princess, I never kiss anyone's hand!"
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