Chapter 42 The Mission Arrives
Our Zeenard was probably disdainful of our meowth's petite body, and a drinking duel began.
The rules of the duel are simple.
Whoever gets drunk first, vomits, or can't help but go to the toilet will be judged to lose!
The wine used in the duel is the "burning fire" of the Tudor dynasty, a liquor of 75 degrees, and the notary Li Xie promises to supply it in unlimited quantities!
The audience is all the guards and servants of the Evil Duke's Palace.
Then, a dragon and a cat, the competition officially began!
During the period, the cheers and exclamations came and went, and it lasted for a day!
Eventually, our Zeenard, after drinking ten tons of blazing fire, was seventy percent drunk, vomited, and collapsed.
Our winner, Meow Meow, also drank ten tons of blazing fire, and she, slightly drunk!
Poor Zeenard, on the first day he came to the Evil Duke's Mansion, he became the little brother of a certain cat in the Evil Duke's Mansion, a dignified ninth-order dragon, but his status has plummeted, of course, only in Meow Meow!
Because Kano and a group of guards are all in the army, they can afford to drink the most, and the amount of alcohol burned in the fire of ten tons is enough to win the respect of Kano and the guards!
So, our Kano called Zeenard "Brother Zeenard", and the guards called Zeenard "Brother Zeenard", and our Zeenard, the poor dragon, had to bow and cry out when he saw the palm-sized kitten, "Sister Meow", oh, this little kitten that made the dragon look miserable when he saw it, it was a little female cat.
The happiest thing about this incident is Li Xie, he finally officially took Zeenard into his account, and he didn't worry that he was not very obedient and disobedient, so let Meow Meow give orders!
Zeenard made a bet in the name of his beloved mother, and he would not break it.
However, despite his strength, Zeennard is always a time bomb! Take it with you, and if you encounter a dragon, it will detonate immediately! Not so safe!
After being taken captive by Zeenard, Li began to worry about some possible threats. Today, a giant dragon can kidnap him, and tomorrow, some tenth-order master may assassinate him!
Although it is only a possibility, the richer a person is, the better his life, the more afraid he is of death.
Therefore, Li Xie began to fight the idea of strength!
This is divided into two aspects, one is the improvement of his own strength! Li Xie is now an orange-eyed vampire, but the third order of vampires, simply put, it is early childhood, which belongs to the stage of weakness. Although the physical strength is already comparable to that of a fifth-order Sword Saint, and the strength, speed, reaction, etc. can be said to have reached the level of a fourth-order Sword Saint, even against a master like Kano who only has a height, Li Xie can't even take a punch!
Moreover, Li Xie has increased by two levels, and the skills he has obtained have a vague concept in his mind, and through the comparison recorded in the "Vampire Handbook", he will also know the skills he has obtained by upgrading two levels!
Vampires can get one or more special skills every time they are promoted by one level, and poor Li Xie is promoted two levels in a row, but he only gets one skill at each level.
In the yellow-eyed vampire stage, he got a skill called "Night Demon Eye", the name is very popular, but the "Vampire Handbook" explains that this skill is to let Li Xie see the darkness clearly, as long as there is a little light, Li Xie can see it as if it were day through the Night Demon Eye!
When it comes to the orange-eyed vampire, Li Xie has another skill, called "Fanged Blade", the name seems to be very fierce, but in fact it is fierce enough, he can make his fingernails expand and contract between an inch and a foot, and turn his nails into an extremely hard, sharp and abnormal substance, selling gold and jade, easy and happy, no less than any magic weapon!
Anyway, Li Xie is very depressed!
But fortunately, although he still didn't know why he couldn't absorb the energy of human blood, at least, he knew that he could suck the blood of demonic beasts, and maybe he could make himself advance!
So he set his sights on the Warcraft Minister Scammod Osri, ready to draw some of the blood of the Warcraft under his control!
Originally, he could also ask for the blood of his guards' demon pets, but these are his own people, and he can draw the blood of outsiders, so why use his own people?
In addition to preparing for the improvement of inner strength, external strength is also essential!
Li Xie's current financial resources, it is not a problem to raise a few super masters, Zeenard is a super master, but he is not obedient enough at the moment! Kano, in front of the super master, the only thing he can use is his height. So, Li Xie has set his sights on Fandy Serre!
This tenth-order sword master!
"Kano, tell me about that tenth-order sword master, Van Di Serre. ”
A carriage slowly drove towards the center of Yanjing, with Li Xie sitting in the carriage and Zeenard and Kano sitting in the coachman's seat. Now they are not going to find the tenth-order Sword Saint, nor are they going to the Minister of Warcraft, but to the Dynasty Hotel, where the envoys of the five countries have all arrived in Yanjing, and they are currently arranged in the Dynasty Hotel.
"My lord, Count Searle is the dean of the Sword Saint Academy of the Dynasty Academy, the highest-ranking sword saint of the dynasty, and the son-in-law of the left minister. ”
"Oh, there is still a leg with Zuo Xiang!" Li Xie smiled: "By the way, why is he not a summoner?"
"My lord, summoner is actually a dual cultivation profession, not only to cultivate yourself, but also to help your own demon pet cultivate, and it takes more time to improve your strength. And the Sword Master or Magician specializes in one subject, and the cultivation speed is greatly accelerated. What's more, high-level demonic beasts are already scarce and extremely difficult to catch, Count Searle should concentrate on breaking through instead of asking for a low-level magic pet, once he becomes a holy sword master, ordinary tenth-order summoners may not be his opponents, so, Kano guesses, this is the reason why Count Searle is still a sword saint. ”
In fact, this is also the reason why there are still two professions of Sword Saint and Magician in the Continent of the Gods! Summoners are undoubtedly the strongest, and in the same level of competition, summoners win steadily! But high-level demonic beasts are too difficult to catch, ninth-order dragons like Zeenard, and tenth-order sword saints are not his opponents, so it can be seen that it is basically impossible to catch a high-level demonic beast, and it is basically impossible to catch a wild one, so you can only catch a lower-level one, or a natal beast, and then slowly level up.
This is a long process! Every time a demonic beast is upgraded, it will take at least three or five years to advance again, and the higher the level, the longer it will be. Moreover, there are not many high-level sacrifices, and in the same way, if the sacrifice helps to advance once, it will take a few months of cultivation itself!
In this way, high-level magic pets are extremely rare, and high-level summoners with high-level magic pets are even rarer!
Because of this, some people concentrate on the cultivation of Dou Qi or the study of magic, in order to break through to the eleventh order and achieve a qualitative leap, and they can also become the top powerhouses of the Gods Continent!
As for the Twelfth Divine Rank, any profession that can be reached, whether it is a summoner, a sword master, a magician, or even a sacrifice, is a transcendent mortal existence, and it is called a demigod! A demigod cannot be resisted by mortals! However, the level that any profession dreams of reaching cannot be achieved by hard cultivation, and there are many secrets involved.
"Hmm......" Li Xie nodded, and adjusted the black high hat on his head, this magic hat style hat made him feel a little uncomfortable to wear: "Fandi, what does this tenth-order sword saint like? Do you know? Also, is it possible to let him be the guard of our Duke's Palace?"
"This ......" Kano touched his head: "My lord, this Kano is not clear, if the adult wants him to be a guard, he should tell His Majesty or Zuo Xiang, maybe it will work." ”
"Well, that's right, is the Dynasty Hotel coming?"
"Come on, sir!"
"Okay, slow down, don't go too fast. ”
The Dynasty Hotel was one of the most luxurious hotels in the Tudor dynasty, and was usually used only for the nobility, but for the real purpose of hosting foreign missions.
Only some of the more high-status foreign guests were qualified to enter the palace to meet the Tudor Emperor, and it was impossible for ordinary retinues to let them enter the palace, and the Dynasty Hotel was the place to receive them.
Before the members of the mission entered the palace, they also stayed at the Imperial Hotel, during which the diplomatic receptionist appointed by the dynasty was responsible for the reception and some trivial matters until the Tudor Emperor announced their entry into the palace.
On the third floor of the Dynasty Hotel, there is a room dedicated to meetings. This is a room of more than 100 square meters, the furnishings are simple, the wall is mostly calligraphy scrolls, the four are more antique screens and other objects, in the middle of the room, is the black rattan wood seats arranged in the shape of ten squares.
In the Tudor Dynasty, the innermost part of the room was the main seat, facing the direction of the door, with the second highest status, and the closest to the door, indicating the lowest status.
At this moment, there is a person sitting in the main seat of the room, this person has black hair and black eyes, very white skin, is handsome, richly dressed, but looks a little sissy, he is the third prince of the Anjou Empire, Gili Radis.
Prince Reddis sat on the left and right, with the man on the left being the seventh prince of the Blois Empire, Deyoke Texas, and the man on the right being Mill Hudson, the fifth prince of the Lancaster Empire.
On the left, on the left, sat the little prince of the Plantagenet Empire, Mok Mossack.
Prince Mossack went down again, and there was another person, who was also dressed in fine clothes, with the same black hair and black eyes, with a mustache, and his beard was shaped into a figure of eight, because he was not as handsome as Prince Reddis, and he did not look like a pseudo-mother, but he had a smell of yin and yin.
These five people are all representatives of the missions of the five countries, and it seems that the five countries have invariably sent prince-level figures as representatives of the missions, and from their seats, the Anjou Empire is the strongest today, the Blois Empire is equal to the Lancastrian Empire, and the Plantagenet Empire is second.
As for the Great Dynasty, it is only a dynasty, and it cannot compete with the empire, so it naturally sits under the four empires.
In addition to the five who were seated, there were one or two retinues standing beside them, and the internal officer, the diplomatic receptionist at this moment, Lord El, was also standing.
"Lord El......" Prince Redice said in a condescending tone, "As soon as this prince entered Tudor Yanjing, he heard that a beast of doom appeared in your Yanjing, is this true or false?"