Hazen Empire.

The sea refers to the imperial royal family of the ocean home! Sen, the metaphor refers to the Lin family and the Ye family, the pillars of the empire!

The Lin family, the first family of the Haisen Empire, formed a three-legged trend with the royal Hai family and the Ye family, and built into the behemoth of the sixth-level civilization of the Haisen Empire.

The Lin family owns a huge continent that is not inferior in size to the Australian continent of the earth, and in this territory, a huge population of more than one billion people live. These billion people will serve the people of the Lin family for the rest of their lives until they die of old age, and then they will hand over this responsibility to the next generation.

With so many loyal servants creating wealth for the Lin family, the Lin family's financial resources are not inferior to the sum of a fifth-level civilized country.

The patrol warship flew at a very fast speed in the sky, and it was unknown how many third-, fourth-, and fifth-level civilizations swept the airspace along the way. However, whether it is a fourth-level civilization or a fifth-level civilization, seeing this battleship with the logo of the Lin family of the Haisen Empire, all of them are green lights and released, and even some vassal countries of the fifth-level civilization have sent warships to escort the battleship to escort it safely out of their own country's territory.

The patrol warship, which flew at a speed of at least 1,000 kilometers per hour along the way, maintained this speed and flew for a whole month and a half, and finally entered the territory of the Haisen Empire. At this rate, the distance traveled by the warship in the past month and a half is equivalent to more than ten full circles around the earth.

From this point, Ling Yun fully understood the enormity of this planet. He even maliciously thought, in this world without satellite navigation, warships fly long distances, and if they get lost, they can't go around for several years?

The headquarters of the Lin family is not in their private domain, but in the center of the empire's power - Haisen Yanjing!

Covering an area of 108,000 miles, more than 400 miles long from east to west and more than 230 miles wide from north to south, Haisen Yanjing has more than 100 million permanent residents and countless floating populations. It is composed of four areas: the imperial city, the aristocratic area, the inner city, and the outer city. Among them, the Imperial City of Haisen alone occupies a full 3,000 li radius, among which there are countless palaces and towers, and there are countless princes and nobles who live there.

The aristocratic area is connected with the imperial city, covering an area of 18,500 miles, and countless manors and squares are neatly spread. Among them, the two most powerful Lin and Ye families, only two manors, have covered an area of 2,000 miles, condensing the architectural miracles at the top of the art to frame the two manors like a heavenly holy realm, which is breathtaking!

Guided by a kind of earth-pointing light, the patrol warship slowly anchored in a square in the center of the Bilin family. In this square, there were twelve warships lined up neatly, adding a sense of majesty to this spacious open space.

As the battleship stopped, the hatch opened, and there was a bright red carpet where at least hundreds of young and beautiful girls in dresses, holding flowers, smiled like a sun at the few people who walked down from the battleship, and all kinds of petals floated into the air through the sprinkling of flower girls, making the whole square full of a rich fragrance.

On the opposite side of the carpet, three middle-aged men with obvious superiority on their bodies came quickly, and before they arrived, Lin Feng had already hurriedly introduced: "That is the family's sixth-level deacon, Your Excellency Lin Mo, who is not only a sixth-level deacon, but also in charge of the management of the Xingchen District. Oh, the Star Zone is the sixth of the nine major areas of the family, and it is inhabited by the family's second-order swordsmen and young heroes with potential. ”

"Sixth-level deacon!" Ling Yun couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man a few more times. As far as he knew from Lin Feng, the Lin family only had a total of eighteen sixth-level deacons, of which fourteen were the thirteen elders and patriarchs, and the other four were specifically responsible for managing the swordsmen of the three major stages of the family and receiving distinguished guests. Their power and strength were second only to the thirteen elders and patriarchs.

With a kind smile on his face, Lin Mo came to Ling Yun and saluted respectfully: "Your Excellency Lin Cheng, Lin Mo, the deacon of the Xingchen District, greets you. Welcome back to the family. ”

The other party is a third-order sword master, and he is also worthy of Ling Yun's return salute: "Deacon Lin Mo is polite, and Deacon Lao will take care of him later." ”

For such a young second-order sword master, Lin Mo naturally showed the most respectful smile: "I still need His Excellency Lin Cheng to take care of it in the future." After speaking, he looked at a gorgeous carriage pulled by eight horses next to him: "Your Excellency, please, the patriarch is in the council hall, and after learning of Your Excellency's arrival, he will definitely immediately pass on the reward and give him, please come with me." ”

Ling Yun got into the carriage and headed towards the Lin family's meeting hall.

The carriage passed through several tall stone gates, went around several palace-like gardens, and finally entered the main road.

The main road is eighty-eight meters wide, like a small square, and is lined with guards in armor armed with swords. These guards are all strong, and they all have the strength of an eighth-level swordsman, and their individual strength has reached the ninth-level. Those guard chiefs who wear various cloaks and have positions on their bodies, and the military commanders all have the terrifying strength of a formal swordsman!

And that's just the guards.

What Ling Yun saw along the way, it was naturally indispensable to have guests who came from other places to visit the Lin family's affairs, as well as elites and deacons who walked near the Lin family. Among these people, there are almost no martial artists below the level of high-level swordsmen, most of them have the strength of ninth-level swordsmen or formal swordsmen, and even the energy fluctuations leaked from many of them have reached the second-order and third-order levels. In the third-level civilization, the sword master powerhouse who is regarded as a super existence can be seen everywhere here.

Ling Yun sighed secretly in his heart: "There are so many sword masters in only the sixth-level civilization, what about those seventh-level civilizations and eighth-level civilizations that are one grade higher than the sixth-level civilization?"

Lin Mo was extremely good at observing words and expressions, and he could immediately see what he was thinking from Ling Yun's expression, and he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Your Excellency Lin Cheng doesn't need to sigh, Yanjing is the spiritual symbol of a country after all, and it has gathered nearly half of the masters of the empire. And the main road you are taking now, idle people are not qualified to drive here at all, so you can frequently see sword master-level powerhouses. ”

"Well, where I can see, I'm afraid that there are no less than hundreds, and if you go generally, there are not 100,000 sword masters in the entire Haisen Yanjing?"

"One hundred thousand sword masters?" Lin Mo chuckled, "There's nothing to be surprised about. Your Excellency Lin Cheng, do you know how many people there are in my territory of the Haisen Empire?"

Ling Yun shook his head: "Deacon Lin Mo, please speak up." ”

Lin Mo smiled, only then did he remember that Ling Yun was from a third-level civilization, and for fear of arousing his inferiority complex, he hurriedly stopped selling Guan Zi: "My Haisen Empire has trillions of people, but the number of sword masters is less than 100,000, and it can't even reach 1 in 10 million. It is difficult to produce a sword master among tens of millions of people, Your Excellency Lin Cheng, so far you still think the number of sword masters is too high?"

"Nearly 100,000!"

That's a scary number. Thinking about the Purple Cloud Empire, there are only eight people who are really willing to serve the royal family. Eight and 100,000, this gap ......

The carriage stopped when it was still five miles away from the council hall, and this was still because of Ling Yun's special status as an eighteen-year-old second-order sword master. If you are waiting for a visitor, even if an earl or a marquis comes, you must stop ten miles before and walk on foot.

At this moment, there are already hundreds of large and small forces waiting in the square in front of the council hall. Looking at the hundreds of steps in front of him, as well as the palace palace-like council hall, Ling Yun finally opened his eyes.

The Imperial City of the Purple Cloud Empire is already not inferior to the grandeur of the Forbidden City, but compared with the Lin Family Hall in front of them, people can understand what the gap is! It is simply like a hut and a high-rise building, not at all at the same level.

The Lin family, the first powerful family of a sixth-level civilization, is already so magnificent, but what about the royal family of the Haisen Empire, whose strength is far above the Lin family, and what about those seventh- and eighth-level civilizations?

Just as Ling Yun was sighing in his heart, there was a sudden announcement and summons from the entrance of the council hall, and it was passed five times before he arrived at Ling Yun's side: "The patriarch summoned Lin Cheng, the son of the 671st lineage Lin Yang patriarch of the Lin family, to meet him!"

Lin Mo smiled and said to Lin Cheng: "Your Excellency Lin Cheng, the patriarch has summoned you, please." ”

"This Lin family patriarch is simply bigger than the emperor's pomp. Ling Yun snorted lightly in his heart, and walked quickly with him towards the council hall.

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