259, the dragon on the sword, the princess at night
Woo......
The sound of the wind whistling in my ears, and the night wind in the sky was chilling.
A behemoth covered with charcoal-like dark red scales, about 20 zhang long at the head and tail, and about 36 zhang with a wingspan, soars above the night sky more than 1,000 zhang above the ground.
Two people sat on the saddle of the giant's back.
The person in front of him was petite, with short hair like golden threads, dressed in a snow-white battle dress, a silver-gray breastplate, and a white-trimmed cloak with a blue background.
The man sitting behind Esaria held her flexible waist with both hands, more than a head taller than her, and his shoulders were wide and his back seemed to be able to wrap her whole body in his arms.
There is no doubt that this person is Shen Lang.
After Shen Lang stated his purpose and made a request, Aisariya was shocked and quickly agreed to his request.
At the request of Shen Lang, Her Royal Highness the princess was full of anticipation in her clear blue eyes, and there was always a smile on the corner of her lips.
Until now, the smile on the corner of his lips is still there.
She had realized what Shen Lang's request meantβit was a great deal of trust in her, and she was seen as a comrade-in-arms worthy of fighting side by side, and even being able to trust her back.
Although this trust was obtained by her "self-exposure......
After that, Her Royal Highness the princess quickly changed her clothes, took the "Wind King Holy Sword", and sneaked out of the capital with Shen Lang overnight, and after leaving the city, she released her partner from her "pet beast space".
The "Red Queen" Chris Filna, a dark red wyvern of the same age as Esaria, but far larger than a wyvern of the same age, in just 16 years, the size is not inferior to that of a 100-year-old wyvern.
It was also the giant beast that Essaria and Shen Lang were riding.
The ancient true dragon of the West originally had four legs.
But now the true dragons in the West have long been extinct, and only the flying dragons with degraded bloodlines and low intelligence remain.
The wyvern has only one powerful hind leg, and its front paws become part of the wings.
When walking on the ground, you need to fold your wings and support your body with your claws.
Although today's flying dragons no longer have the majesty of ancient real dragons, a huge flying dragon like the "Red Queen" is still an extremely terrifying magical beast.
A hundred-year-old wyvern would need at least a seventh-order high-level golden knight to defeat.
But an alien species like the Red Queen, an ordinary golden knight without the blood of the Divine Son, even if it is high-level gold, is powerless to defeat.
Sixteen years ago, when Esaria was born, Christima, the "Red Queen", who was still among the dragon's eggs, was placed in her nursery.
When Esaria let out her first baby cry after birth, the red queen also broke out of her shell.
Then, without any rituals, Esaria was still a baby, and miraculously made a contract with the newly hatched Red Queen, as if the cry of a baby was the spell of the contract.
In the years that followed, one person and one dragon grew up together.
After Esaria awakened the bloodline of the "Red Dragon King", the Red Queen, who also had the bloodline of the ancient red dragon, also seemed to have been activated by the contract of the ancient bloodline, and her size began to grow wildly.
In just sixteen years, the size of the red queen has reached the level of a hundred-year-old flying dragon, and her strength, speed, defense, and wisdom are all superior to those of a hundred-year-old flying dragon.
Of course, even the powerful and intelligent Red Queen could not speak like an ancient true dragon, change human form, and practice witchcraft and martial arts.
In fact, the intelligence of the Red Queen is only equivalent to that of a child of seven or eight years old, who can understand human speech, understand simple arithmetic, and can recognize and even write some simple words with her paws, but she cannot understand complex witchcraft in any case.
However, the Red Queen has a powerful breath similar to that of an ancient red dragon, and the dragon flame that spews out can not only easily melt steel, but also has a powerful explosive impact, even if the dragon flame is sprayed on the surface of the water, it can cause a violent explosion on the surface of the water.
It also has a "Flame Aura", which has the ability to be similar to Shen Lang's spell "Thunderbolt Fire", which can incinerate spells, source power, and ranged weapons that attack it.
If you attack it closely, you will not only take continuous damage from the fire aura, but also suffer a violent explosion to counterattack.
When the Red Queen unfolds the Flame Aura, only Essaria can use her own bloodline to be immune to the damage of the Aura.
With the power of the red queen and the cooperation of Esaria, unless it is a pure-blooded god son like Carlos, no one in the same level is invincible.
Even an ordinary eighth-order "legion knight" who does not have the blood of the Divine Son, the combination of Esaria and the Red Queen can compete with it.
It's a pity that in Western countries, there are really a lot of gods.
In almost every kingdom's church of gods, or royal family, there are one or even two pure-blooded gods, goddesses, and many mixed-race gods.
It's okay to say that the half-blood god son has deteriorated blood, and he doesn't have so many unreasonable talents.
But a pure-blooded god son like Carlos is very difficult.
In the Kingdom of Storms, there is also a pure-blooded Divine Son, who is the contemporary Son of the Church of the "King of the North Wind", "Winter's Wrath" Fenriel.
His mother, a devout and fanatical nun of the Church, came from a royal branch and was known as the "flower of the kingdom" for her beauty at the age of thirteen.
But she joined the Church at the age of fourteen, vowed not to marry for the rest of her life, and took the initiative to blind herself in order to show her devotion to the King of the North Wind. At the age of eighteen, she felt the divine power of the King of the North Wind in a dream and gave birth to Fenriel.
When Fenriel was born, the nun was also dead of life.
It is said that when she died, she had completely lost her former beauty, and was so thin that she was skinny and bones, like a skeleton covered with human skin.
Fenriel, who is only twenty years old this year, is even more powerful than Carlos, born with the ability to control ice and storms, and cultivates with great speed, and is now an eighth-order junior legion knight.
For Essaria, Fenriel, the Wrath of Winter, is her greatest imaginary enemy.
Today, he accompanied Shen Lang to kill Carlos, and was regarded by Essaria as a rehearsal to deal with the "pure-blooded god son".
Although Fenreel's natural powers are very different from Carlos's, they are both pure-blooded gods, and certain traits are common.
For example, they all have powerful "aura" abilities, and they all have unreasonable "immortal bodies".
By slaying Carlos β if she succeeds β she should gain some future experience against Fenriel.
Now.
While controlling the flying dragon and flying towards the Qingjiang Mansion where the envoys were stationed, Aisariya introduced the origin and ability of the "Wind King Sacred Sword" to Shen Lang.
"Legend has it that the 'Sacred Sword of the Wind King' was forged by the Red Dragon King and given to his son, the distant ancestor of my family, to establish a kingdom with a sword. But I doubt the authenticity of this legend, because the 'Red Dragon Dynasty' is only a little more than a thousand years old, and the Red Dragon King is a legend that is unknown how old.
"More than a thousand years ago, the ancestor of the royal family, the 'Dragon Heart' Iltheros, who held the Holy Sword of the Wind King and established the Red Dragon Dynasty, was just a poor nobleman who sold his ancestral castle and went out to be a mercenary and a ranger before the founding of the country.
"After a series of adventures, the Red Dragon bloodline was awakened, and then a series of coincidences, with the followers of the friends he made when he was a mercenary and a ranger, and with the support of many small and medium-sized nobles, he overthrew the original brutal ruler of the Storm Kingdom and established the Red Dragon Dynasty.
"So I think that this Wind King Holy Sword, no matter what, can't be an antiquity from the Red Dragon King era, it should be the result of the 'Dragonheart' adventures when he was a ranger and mercenary.
"Despite this, the Wind King Sacred Sword is also very powerful. It is indestructible and will not break even if it comes into close contact with Carlos' 'Fist of War'. It doesn't matter if the blade hits a notch, it will repair itself when it is retracted into its scabbard.
"It can also wield an invisible sword wind, cutting through steel like celery. It can lay down the wind wall, which is enough to resist the attack of the sixth-order spell, that is, the Dongtu Four Rank Dao Method. But I'm not sure if the Wind King's sword wind will be able to break through Carlos's body of steel, or if the wind wall will be able to block the hammer blow of the Fist of War.
"But one thing I know for sure, even Carlos can't use his physical body to resist the physical blade of the Wind King's holy sword. As long as you can hit him with the blade, you're sure to injure him - the Wind King's Sacred Sword once had a record of slashing pure-blooded gods.
"And once you are slashed by the Wind King's Holy Sword, there will be a powerful wind force entrenched near the wound, preventing the wound from healing, and frantically drawing blood, causing the enemy to lose a lot of blood in a short period of time. Of course, Carlos's immortal body is too strong in self-healing, and the ability to draw blood from the Wind King's holy sword may not last long.
"In addition, the Wind King Sacred Sword can also greatly increase the power of the flames. If you have the ability to harness the flames, then you can unleash a flaming sword wind that will be much more powerful than a simple sword wind. As for how strong the Flame Sword Wind can be, it depends on the strength of your ability to resist fire.
"The Wind King's Sword can also greatly increase the agility of the sword wielder. When you hold the sword in your hand, you will be surrounded by an invisible wind, which will make you move and strike at least 30% faster, and your explosive power will be greatly increased.
"And the invisible wind also has an early warning and defensive function, when the enemy's attack touches the invisible wind, you will predict the landing point of the enemy's attack through the feedback of the invisible wind. At the same time, the invisible wind can also unload some of the enemy's attacks and deflect the enemy's attacks......"
When he heard this, Shen Lang was quite happy.
One of the most important purposes for him to visit Esaria overnight was to borrow a sword.
Carlos has both the talent of a pure-blooded god son and the cultivation of a seventh-order high-level golden knight, which is equivalent to the three-rank mastery of the Eastern Earth, Shen Lang feels that his Xuanbing Sword, the Hundred Forging Xuantie Sword, and Gu Hongye's Wind Cutting Sword, I am afraid that even his defenses will not be able to break through.
Barely breaking the defense may not be able to cause him much serious damage.
After all, the Xuanbing Sword, the Hundred Forging Xuantie Sword, and the Wind Slashing Sword are all just four-grade swords.
A mere four-grade sword, and a third-grade martial artist infused with true qi, will cause damage to the sword body, and if it is over-urged, it may even be used to waste the sword.
Because of this, when Mu Qingxue gave the Hundred Forging Xuantie Sword to Shen Lang, she directly said that this sword was useless to her.
The fourth-grade sword, which is not very easy to use for third-rank martial artists, is useless to use to kill ordinary third-grade martial artists, let alone a natural big hanger like Carlos.
The guy in his hand is not good, and Shen Lang immediately thought of Esaria's "Wind King Holy Sword".
Aisariya is also a high-level golden knight, and she also has a special bloodline, and her strength is definitely far greater than that of ordinary golden knights.
But even so, she still used the "Wind King Holy Sword", and solemnly added the identity of "Sword Bearer" to her long list of titles, which shows that this holy sword is extraordinary, and it is definitely far superior to the four-grade sword.
And Aisariya's introduction also proved Shen Lang's guess.
It can attack and defend, the power is huge, and it can also strengthen the blessing of the sword holder, and the sword body is not afraid of colliding with Carlos's artifact War Fist, and it can repair itself if it is injured, these characteristics are far more than the four-grade sword with a single characteristic.
However, when Shen Lang was happy, Essaria glanced back at him, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her lips:
"In the end, the Wind King Sacred Sword can only be held by those who have awakened the bloodline of the Red Dragon King, and it can exert its power.
"Others, even my brother and father, because they have not awakened the bloodline of the Dragon King, once they touch the hilt of the sword, they will be cut by the wind blade emitted by the hilt.
"If you forcibly pull the sword out of its sheath, it will be wrapped in the Furious Wind Blade released by the sword body, which is equivalent to a sixth-order spell, and it will be strangled as if it was thrown into a meat grinder."
Shen Lang was speechless for a while.
The sixth-order spell of the Western Ocean corresponds to the four-rank Dao method of the Eastern Earth.
And the four-rank Dao method can even hurt a third-rank martial artist, and being wrapped and strangled by a four-rank Dao law-level wind blade, the third-grade martial artist can't support it for long.
Shen Lang folded a suit of armor, when he was head-to-head with Dugu Wei at the Star Death Gate, Dugu Wei couldn't break his shield with the "Star Death Hammer", and his defense power had surpassed that of the three grades.
But even so, Shen Lang didn't feel that he could last too long under the strangulation of the wind blade.
Of course, if the "Wind King Sacred Sword" was really unusable to outsiders, Essaria would not have told him so many characteristics of the Holy Sword just now.
So......
"You must have a way to give me the authority to temporarily wield the Holy Sword, right?"
Shen Lang gently supported Ai Sharia's slender waist with his palm, and said in her ear.
Don't look at the previous meeting in the guild hall, Ai Sharia asked Shen Lang very boldly and bluntly if he was in love with her and whether he wanted to be her guardian knight, but Her Royal Highness the sixteen-year-old princess, except for being hugged by her father when she was a child, today is really the first time she is so close to a man.
Of course, Esaria was wearing a thick metal cuirass, and the seemingly thin snow-white battle skirt was also an alchemy product, even if Shen Lang was sitting behind her, with her hands still supporting her waist, she couldn't feel the heat of Shen Lang's chest and palms, so she didn't have any special feelings.
But now, when Shen Lang spoke in her ear, the hot breath exhaled from her mouth blew on her ears, and suddenly made her feel as if she had been hit by an electric spell, spreading from the root of her ears to her scalp, and then quickly spread along her neck and spine to the tail vertebrae, and then quickly spread to her whole body, making her can't help but feel excited, and her cheeks and ears suddenly became hot.
If it was a nasty man who made her feel this kind of dark shame, she would definitely turn her face immediately and let the other party have a good experience of what "Dragon King's Wrath" is.
But the problem is, she doesn't hate Shen Lang.
Not only did she not hate it, but she even had a desire to conquer him several times, and when she misunderstood that Shen Lang was in love with her at first sight, and she wanted to come over overnight to confess and swear to chase at any time, she was secretly happy for a while.
So......
The strange and shameful tingling sensation on her body, and the accompanying hot feeling, not only did not make her angry, but made her involuntarily lean back, until her back touched Shen Lang's broad chest, she woke up, and hurriedly leaned forward, widening the distance between her ears and his lips......
At the same time, she also quietly removed the source power barrier on her face, so that the cold night wind in the sky blew directly on her face, blowing her short ear-length hair, so as to dissipate the heat on her face.
After that, he forced himself to calm down, and said in a nonchalant tone:
"You guessed it right, as a sword-bearer approved by the Wind King's Holy Sword, I can indeed give you the right to hold the sword temporarily. But you need to pay a small price. β
"The bloodline is exclusive to the holy sword, and it is reasonable for outsiders to pay a price for using it." Shen Lang nodded and asked, "So, what price do I need to pay?" β
"The Wind King's Sacred Sword can create three spell seals." Esaria raised her slender hand and pinned a strand of short hair behind her ear, "You must accept those three spell seals in order to gain temporary sword control and control the holy sword without harm. And, as long as the spell sigil exists, and with my consent, you can hold the sword at any time in the future. β
Shen Lang was puzzled:
"Three sigils? What do they do? β
Aisariya turned her back to Shen Lang, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and a smile with a little smug appeared:
"These three spell seals have only one function, and that is to summon. As long as you are in this world, no matter how far away you are, I can summon you to me through the spell seal and grant one of my wishes. Each time you summon, consume a spell sign. β
Shen Lang was stunned:
"Summoned to you, and a wish of yours granted? Your Royal Highness, I am not a god......"
Well, the original word was "Divine Dragon", but considering that Essaria couldn't catch it, Shen Lang swallowed the word "Dragon" back.
Essaria shrugged:
"But that's the price that outsiders have to pay for holding the sword. Of course, the wish that you are required to fulfill must be within your ability and not against your will. If it is beyond your ability, or if you strongly resist it, then the sigil is consumed in vain. β
Shen Lang thoughtfully:
"So, you can't ask me to stay with you after summoning me to you?"
Essaria sighed:
"You can do it if you want to. But if you don't want to, as soon as the summoning time is over, you will return to where you were before the summoning. β
Shen Lang smiled:
"The power of the Wind King's Holy Sword is really magical and powerful, and it actually has the ability to summon and repatriate the whole world."
In fact, he felt in his heart that this was already a bit beyond the function that a "holy sword" should have.
Esaria laughed:
"How's it going, have you thought about it? Do you want to accept the price? β
Shen Lang was actually a little worried, the spell seal summoning did not have the ability to "repatriate" instantly.
In that case, if Esaria returns to the Storm Kingdom and summons him but doesn't send him back, then he will have to take an ocean ship himself......
Well, you can also fly on your own, and it will be considered an international flight.
However, flying back to the East from the Storm Kingdom, in the words of "Wind Wings", you have to fly non-stop for more than half a month, to say the least.
In the future, if you are promoted to the second grade, you will be able to fly faster, but it is estimated that it will take several days.
Or, do you get into the space of the fine pen and rest, let the little fish swim across the sea with the little fine pen in your mouth, or let the little night fly with the little fine pen in your mouth? Or Xiaoyu, Xiaoye, and Xiaozhao take turns to hurry?
Thinking about it this way, there are actually quite a few ways to quickly return to the eastern soil.
It's just that for the use of the holy sword once, pay such a price......
Well, it's worth it.
Essaria had been honest enough with him to tell him even the biggest secret in his heart, and there was no need to lie about such a trivial matter as whether the spell mark could be "repatriated" instantly, and provoke his bad feelings.
At that moment, Shen Lang nodded, and said in Ai Sharia's ear:
"I've thought about it, take the spell seal."
The heat hit her ears, and Esaria was a spirit, once again experiencing the strange tingling sensation that seemed to flow from the top of her head to her tail vertebrae, and spread all over her body.
However, with the first experience, this time with mental preparation, Essaria did not lose her temper unconsciously, but blushed a little and her heart beat slightly.
Raising her slender hand again, she stroked her hair in disguise, and Her Royal Highness calmed down her emotions, lifted the holy sword, held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, and recited the incantation in a simple and awkward language.
The incantation was a bit lengthy, and it took almost three minutes to chant it.
Fortunately, Aisariya's voice was crisp and beautiful, even if the spell was obscure, it sounded like a beautiful ballad, which didn't make Shen Lang feel bored.
After reciting the lengthy incantation, the scabbard of the Wind King's Holy Sword, which looked like it was made of pure gold, suddenly bloomed with a cyan shimmer, and the gold on the surface of the scabbard faded, revealing a pure blue background as pure as the sky.
The surface of the scabbard, which had turned azure color, had ring-shaped runes nested on top of each other, and it looked like some kind of formation.
Among the large and small ring runes, there are also some strange spells that look like cuneiform characters.
At this moment, those cascading and nested ring runes and cuneiform-like strange spells were all blooming with pure green light.
The blue light flowed like waves, condensing in the palm of Esaria's scabbard.
Then, she let go of the scabbard and said to Shen Lang:
"Quick, hand me your hand."
Shen Lang did not hesitate, passed his right hand under her ribs and handed it to her.
Ai Shariya hurriedly covered the slender hand with a handful of water waves like blue light on the back of Shen Lang's right hand.
When her palms came down.
Shen Lang only felt a chill on the back of his hand, and then a faint burning sensation, but it was not painful, as if he had been scalded by half-boiling water.
When the burning sensation was gone, what I felt again was the soft and delicate touch of Essaria's slender hand.
It's a pity that Aisariya quickly withdrew her hand, and looked at the back of Shen Lang's hand with satisfaction:
"That's it!"
Shen Lang pulled his hand back and took a look, and saw that on the back of his right hand, a cyan rune about an inch long appeared, like a stick figure of a cross sword. However, the three parts of the sword body, the sword grid, and the hilt are not connected together, but are separated from each other.
If you think of the three parts of the sword body, the sword grid, and the hilt, they are the three spell seals.
Each time Essaria summoned him, a spell mark would disappear.
"With these three spell seals, you will be able to control the holy sword freely, do you want to try it?"
Esaria spoke briskly, with a smile in her blue eyes, and handed over the holy sword.
Shen Lang's acceptance of the spell mark made her very happy, and she felt that her relationship with Shen Lang had taken a big step forward.
Shen Lang was not polite, raised his hand to take the holy sword, and saw that the scabbard of the holy sword had returned to pure gold, and all kinds of runes and incantations had disappeared, and only the carvings of flower branches and dragon heads remained on the scabbard.
He held the scabbard in his left hand and pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and sure enough, it did not activate the wind blade damage of the holy sword.
Not only was he not injured by the Holy Sword, but the moment he held the hilt of the sword, he instinctively comprehended the various abilities of the Holy Sword, and even had a feeling that the Holy Sword was an extension of his arm, and that he was in touch with the Holy Sword.
There is no doubt that this is a sword with spirituality.
And Shen Lang's "spiritual connection" with the Holy Sword undoubtedly originated from the three spell seals on his hands.
Without the spell seal, not only would it be impossible to have this feeling of "psychic wishes", but it would also be resisted and hurt by the holy sword.
Shen Lang didn't pull out the sword from the sheath, he only held the hilt of the sword in his hand, quietly feeling the kind of psychic wish, and was familiar with the nature of the Wind King's holy sword.
At the same time, the dot fine pen imprint on the back of his left hand was slightly hot, and he had already scanned the holy sword.
Later, the scan results given by the pen included not only the characteristics that Essaria had said, but also some features that Asharia had not said, or that even she did not know:
"The Wind King Holy Sword, the second-grade sword, is cast of starry spirit iron, the sword has been psychic, and it has the potential to be promoted to the first grade......
"The holy sword scabbard, the ancient sacred tree 'Jianmu' wood refining, will never decay, and after it is damaged, it can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to repair itself. is not restrained by Jin Xingfeng, but has the ability to 'raise a sword'. It strengthens the holy sword, repairs wounds, and nourishes the sword spirit. In addition, because Jianmu has the ability to communicate with the worlds, the scabbard has the ability to move space......"
This appraisal result made Shen Lang secretly surprised.
Unexpectedly, this "Wind King Holy Sword" is not only a second-grade sword that has already given birth to a "sword spirit", but it also has the potential to be promoted to a first-grade sword.
What he didn't expect was that the scabbard was actually bigger than the holy sword, and it was actually made of wood from the "Jianmu", that is, the "World Tree" as it is called in the West!
Shen Lang had felt before that the ability of the spell seal to summon and repatriate was beyond the ability of a "holy sword", and now it seems that his feeling is correct, the ability of the three spell seals is not from the holy sword, but from the scabbard.
Should it be said that this is a holy sword that has been passed down for at least a thousand years?
Even if it wasn't cast by the Ancient Red Dragon King himself, it would definitely not be small.
Shen Lang even suspected that this Wind King Holy Sword, the scabbard was the body-
The material of the scabbard can be called "mythical", and it has the ability to "raise a sword".
The Wind King Holy Sword has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and after more than a thousand years, even if it was just an ordinary steel sword inserted into the scabbard at the beginning, it should now become a spirit sword, right?
Shen Lang felt that more than a thousand years ago, what the "Dragon's Heart" had had was probably not the Wind King Holy Sword, but this scabbard.
He may have just given this scabbard an ordinary four-grade sword - "Starry Sky Spiritual Iron" Speaking of Xuanxuan, it is actually just the Outer Heaven Spiritual Iron brought by the Dead Stone, not the "Divine Iron", and the quality will not be much higher than the hundred forging Xuaniron refined by the Dao Monk.
Dian Jingbi only said that the material of this sword was "Starry Sky Spirit Iron", which shows that no more advanced materials have been added to the materials for forging the sword.
And only casting a sword with Starry Sky Spirit Iron, even if it is a first-grade Dao cultivator who is good at refining weapons, will be limited by the material, and it is great to cast it into a third-grade sword.
More than a thousand years ago, the "Heart of the Dragon" was just a down-and-out nobleman who even had to sell his ancestral castle and was reduced to being a mercenary and a ranger, and he definitely couldn't afford to hire a ninth-order legendary wizard from the West to help him forge a sword.
So this sword was originally a great four-grade.
Then after more than 1,000 years of warmth in the scabbard, the fourth-grade sword was gradually upgraded to the second-grade holy sword, and the sword spirit was also born, and it is evolving towards the first-grade sword......
Shen Lang secretly guessed in his heart, but he didn't have the idea of knocking some fragments down from the scabbard and putting them into the fine pen space to plant.
Although the scabbard can repair itself, and it can't be damaged by knocking down some fragments, the world tree of "Jianmu", which has the ability to communicate with the worlds, is the embodiment of some kind of law of heaven and earth, and even the law of the universe, and the conditions for its birth and the environment in which it grows are extremely harsh.
Even if it is a real "Green Emperor", it is impossible to use a fragment of a tree that has lost its vitality to re-derive a building wood, let alone a little rabbit - if there are seeds of building trees, and the seeds still have vitality, it is barely possible.
β¦β¦
Shen Lang didn't ask Esaria if she knew the root of the scabbard.
Thinking about it, she should know some of the scabbard's ability to raise and cultivate swords, but I'm afraid she doesn't know much about the true origin of the scabbard.
After all, she's just a contemporary sword bearer.
When he was feeling emotional, he heard Isharia say:
"By the way, do you have a plan against Carlos?"
Shen Lang continued to perceive and familiarize himself with the Wind King Sacred Sword as he said:
"Of course there is a plan. But I need to see him first. β
Aishalia Aki said:
"Why?"
Shen Lang smiled:
"I'm a law enforcer after all, and although I'm not that old-fashioned, I can't just guess how to kill. I want to see him to see if he is really hostile to me, and if so, to what extent. I will only make a move after I have made an accurate judgment. β
"But in this way, wouldn't it be impossible to catch him off guard?"
"So I need the help of Her Royal Highness the Princess. Your Highness, Carlos shouldn't have rested at this time, right? β
"Of course. Carlos' energy and physical strength are almost endless, and he often stays up all night drinking and partying. Now is the time for him to have fun. β
"That being the case, I need Her Royal Highness the Princess to help me invite him and ask him some questions...... And I, as His Highness's attendant, observed ......"
"You want to disguise yourself as my squire? It's impossible, Carlos has a spell-breaking pupil, even if it's a disguise spell personally cast by a seventh-order wizard, it is impossible to hide it from his eyes. β
A seventh-order wizard, corresponding to a three-rank Dao monk.
Even the camouflage spell personally cast by the seventh-order wizard couldn't hide Carlos's "Spell-Breaking Pupil" and Shen Lang's "Appearance Spell", so naturally it was impossible to deceive him.
However, Shen Lang didn't plan to disguise it with the Aspect Spell of All Beings.
He smiled and said:
"No, I'm not going to disguise myself with spells, just a little makeup."
Carlos inquired about Shen Lang's information, but he may not know what Shen Lang looks like.
However, for the sake of safety, Shen Lang still plans to put on makeup a little - makeup is an evil technique, which is comparable to changing his head if used well, and what is even better is that makeup is not an illegal technique, and it will not be affected by the "Breaking Pupil".
"After I put on my makeup, if Carlos doesn't ask, if you ask me, Her Royal Highness the princess will say, I am the attendant you recruited in Dongtu, my name is Shenwu......"
discussed the details all the way, and in less than half an hour, the "red queen" Chris Fierna, who was not inferior to the senior sister's flying boat at a normal cruising speed, had already flown outside the city of Qingjiang Mansion.
Before leaving Beijing, Esaria had already used alchemy props to contact the Storm Envoys, and knew that the envoys of various countries were stationed in a suburban manor with beautiful scenery and surrounded by mountains and rivers.
At this time, when she came to the outside of Qingjiang Mansion and locked the location of the manor with alchemy props, Ai Shariya asked the red queen to find a no-man's land and landed steadily, and when the red queen landed steadily, Her Royal Highness the princess sat firmly in the dragon saddle and did not move, Shen Lang jumped down willingly, and Ai Sharia stood up and jumped lightly.
The corners of her dress are fitted with jagged metal skirts, which can be used as a weapon in normal times, and can be used as a weapon if necessary. She also had a deep gold-level source power protector, so when she jumped off the dragon's back, the hem of her skirt was not upside down, it was still hanging steadily, and her ankles were not even exposed.
Only the white furry cape on a blue background and her golden hair are hunting and flying, adding a bit of charm.
When Esaria was about to land, Shen Lang raised her wrist at her.
Her Royal Highness the princess smiled, the pear vortex on her cheeks was deeply sunken, she reached out her slender jade hand, gently put it on Shen Lang's wrist, then bent her left knee slightly, lifted her left foot, and landed on the tip of her right foot first, and then straightened her left leg and put her left foot on the ground.
The posture looked like a princess getting off the carriage with a knight's wrist, which was very ceremonial.
After landing, as soon as he said "thank you" to Shen Lang, the red queen had already turned the slender dragon neck, turned the huge dragon head with six slender back-sweeping horns, and looked at the princess with her chin on the ground, dark red vertical pupils.
The princess chuckled, stroked the huge dragon head of the red queen with her hand, and pressed her forehead against its head, and also thanked her, and said hard work, and became intimate with the red queen for a while, and then put it into the pet beast space in the shape of a pendant.
Later, the princess pointed out a hooded body from the storage ring and put it on, wrapping her petite body in it, and her cheeks were mostly hidden in the shadow of the hood.
Shen Lang also took out the same big hat and put it on, only the mouth, nose, and chin were exposed under the hood.
Then the two of them used their skills and flew silently towards the manor where the envoys of the various nations were stationed.
Avoiding the outer sentry posts arranged by the Dongtu guards all the way to the manor, and then going around and around from the secluded and uninhabited place for a while, avoiding all the sentry posts and sights, the two finally came to a large compound where the envoys of the Storm Kingdom were located.
In front of the gate of the compound, there were two knight attendants of the Storm Kingdom, and when they saw the princess coming towards them, they hurriedly beat their breastplates and saluted.
Her Royal Highness the princess said her hard work in a reserved and cordial manner, and took Shen Lang into the courtyard gate.
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The residence of the envoys of the Kingdom of Lane, in a spacious hall.
Carlos, who has golden skin and silver eyes, a bare head, a pair of big shorts on his body, his bare body and legs, showing off his solid muscles, holding the wine jar in one hand and a hot figure in the other, while drinking a big drink, he kneaded everywhere on the Yi girl's body.
While enjoying your hands, your eyes are also fixed on the happy gathering in the center of the hall.
In the hall, men and women lay on the ground.
Most of the men were the escorts of the envoys of the Kingdom of Lane, and there were also guests invited from the envoys of the allies, and the women were Carlos's personal slave girls, prostitutes hired for money, and amorous women invited from other envoys.
At this moment, these men and women are either in pairs, or in groups of three, or in rings of four...... Performing a show that makes people's blood rush.
Carlos loves this kind of carnival performance, and he doesn't find it boring to watch it many times.
While he was in the mood to watch, his clerk walked into the hall.
Carlos's clerk is a young woman with neat short hair, monocles, always wearing an old-fashioned stand-up collar jacket and loose black trousers.
She has delicate and beautiful features, snow-white and delicate skin, slender and straight legs, and a slender and graceful waist, but because of her old-fashioned and boring, and the gods she believes in, even Carlos's lust does not interest her in the slightest.
The scribe's deity, known as the Scarlet Knight, is the servant and counselor of the Lord of War, a goddess known for her cunning.
Since he is a counselor who advises the Lord God and helps the Lord God plan strategies, of course, he must always keep a cool head.
Therefore, the Scarlet Knight is a rare Western deity who does not advocate indulgence, and even advocates abstinence in turn.
And as a follower of the Scarlet Knight, the followers of the Scarlet Knight, all call themselves "squires" - Madam Scrivener naturally has to be consistent with her master.
Of course, with Carlos's lust and his super possessiveness and desire to conquer, if the clerk's lady was just clean and self-conscious, he could also conquer it strongly.
He is the god son of the Lord of War, and the Scrimson is only the "squire" of the Scarlet Knight.
The Scarlet Knight must be loyal to the Lord of War, and the knights' attendants will naturally have to sacrifice everything for him, the son of God.
It's a pity that although the clerk's lady wants to be beautiful and have a figure, as a high-ranking squire of the Scarlet Knight, she has a god-given "ascetic aura".
This aura of abstinence is so powerful that it not only makes Madam Scrivener abstinent herself, but also restores her feminine charm to zero, so that it is difficult for a person like Carlos to get excited when facing her.
At this moment, the Scrivener's Lady walked into the hall without squinting, like a virgin of ten thousand years of iron, and looked at the wriggling flesh worms on the ground as if they were nothing, and went straight to Carlos, and bowed to him slightly:
"Your Highness, Princess Essaria has invited you to her private banquet and has some questions for you."
Carlos originally wanted to ridicule her for being an old virgin at a young age, but when she said this, he immediately stopped mocking the clerk's wife, sat up straight suddenly, and asked in surprise:
"Erin Jie, what did you say? I don't seem to hear clearly. β
The clerk, named "Erin Jie", repeated:
"Princess Essaria has invited you to her private banquet now, and I would like to ask you some questions."
Carlos's eyes lit up, he laughed twice, picked up the wine jar and poured it wildly, and wiped his mouth violently:
"Elsalia's stubborn little she-dragon, this time to invite me to the feast, is it finally figured out that she wants to give birth to an heir for me? Prepare the clothes, I'll go see her at once! β
[Ask for a monthly pass~! γ