Chapter 82 Conspiracy
With that, the young man took a rolled leather scroll from the bookshelf and spread it out on the table. The scrolls are painted with a map of Faust, which was inspired by the magic of the young man to form a three-dimensional model of the legendary city above the scroll.
The young man reached out and tapped his hand on floating islands 7-3 and said, "First of all, we need to get our little Richard out of this little island full of pungent smells." And then...... Well, he must go to the Eternal Dragon Hall to check it out, and I think this is a good location. Mr. Pheron, what do you think?" [Search for the latest update.]
The old man named Faeron looked at the map, and the place where the young man pointed out was between the Teleportation Temple and the Eternal Dragon Temple, which was relatively quiet, but because it was not far from the city gate and the flying site, it was often frequented. As soon as he saw this place, the old man's pupils immediately shrank, then he nodded and said, "This place is very good, but the movement must be fast." Who to send?"
"Faulk, Fauck Joseph. This is the best candidate. The young man said without thinking.
The faces of everyone in the library changed slightly, and Jia Wen hesitated even more, and said, "Is it really necessary for Faucer to go?"
The young man took out a white handkerchief, gently wiped his hands, and said indifferently: "Of course this is necessary." If it weren't for Faulk, do you think Gordon would have given up on this? So what we need is for Gordon to endure this, which requires a sufficient amount of sacrifice to make him aware of it, but he can only choose to find a way to retaliate against us in the future. And what I need now is time. Alright, Mr. Ferron, it's up to you to convince Falk. Also, don't feel distressed to give that thing to our lovely young master, it's definitely worth exchanging a semi-legendary item for a future Grand Constructor. If you want to hunt lions, you have to be willing to release sheep as bait, even if it is a herd. ”
The old man stood up first and said respectfully, "Listen to your orders." ”
The others also stood up in obedience.
When this young man, Raymond Joseph, the fourth son of Duke Joseph and the current number three most powerful person in the Joseph family, made a decision, he did not like to be questioned by others. In the past six years, Raymond has fully proved his ability in both the dimensional battlefield and territorial governance, and as for his real fame, it was in his small baronial territory that he repelled the attacks of the two Viscounts of Akmund.
Reading and meditating for several days on end were very boring, so Richard decided to go out for a walk, and by the way, connect the Faut depicted in the text with reality. The real prosperity of Faust is actually in the lower city, where hundreds of families of the alliance are gathered, and countless forces and personal powerhouses try to pan for gold here. In Faust, with enough gold, you can buy almost anything you can imagine.
Another disadvantage of staying in the family was that Richard was already unable to withstand the volcanic onslaught of Daimei and Vinika, and they ended their classes earlier than scheduled and began to visit Richard at least once a day. If you continue to entangle with them, it won't take three or five days, and becoming a partner is the inevitable result. That's exactly what they want. Daimei and Venica are not like ordinary Akmund women, offspring is only one aspect of their consideration, and they prefer to participate in the plane war with Richard.
So when Wallin appeared and invited Richard to visit the Eternal Dragon Hall with him, Richard immediately agreed. Although Lee noticed a little strange why Wallin, who was obviously hostile to him, would invite him, it was not impossible if he looked closely. A fifteen-year-old constructor, anyone who has the possibility will be willing to build a good relationship with him in advance and cultivate a relationship. As for likes and dislikes, every well-trained son of a great nobleman has learned to put aside his personal likes and dislikes and think more from the perspective of interests. Without this minimum of suzhì, it will be eliminated early in the competition within the family.
Richard also wanted to visit the Eternal Dragon Palace, so he found the butler who was in charge of his daily life and told him about his itinerary. This is Gordon's request, and if Richard wants to leave the 7-3 floating island, he must inform the family and wait for the arrangement.
The butler listened carefully to Richard's request, and immediately went to a small room in the side of the castle and informed Richard of Richard's decision in detail to a seated female knight.
The female knight wore a light and gorgeous armor, the style of the armor is very rare, unlike the general design to emphasize the protection of the chest and abdomen, throat, genitals and other vital points, but seems to fully set off the female knight's figure, the curves are beautiful and fitted, almost comparable to tailor-made evening dresses. There is no special reinforcement or protection design in the critical areas, and the entire armor surface is covered with beautiful patterns, with intricate gems and crystal inlays.
In particular, the bottom and the two ribs are leaf vein-like patterns, the network veins are shining like stars with a little silver light, and the thinnest part can even be faintly seen through the light, in addition to the shoulders are a traditional ring armor design, the whole set of armor looks more like the kind of flashy things that can only be used for ceremonies. But the faint fluctuations of magic around the female knight reminded people that this was not an ordinary thing.
Her face is very beautiful, and even has a sense of charm, with a hint of charm at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, she looks like she is in her twenties, and her short brown hair looks playful and a little capable. She was all slumped in her chair, her feet resting high on the table, and damn it, the armor was bare-baring her thighs, and her two snow-white skins shone brightly in the pale golden light of the window.
She looked a little languid and lethargic in the sun-like golden glow that Faust would intensify during the day, and even the thin stabbed sword resting on the armrest of her chair slowly skewed, as if at any moment it would collapse to the old floor that was broken everywhere. But the butler knew that it was just an illusion, and the many strong men who died under her hands understood the horror of the rapier, but they never had a chance to speak of their fears again.
In the eyes of all Akmund's enemies, one of Gordon's thirteen Constructed Knights, the Blood Paladin Sema, is absolutely nothing to do with cuteness.
After the butler's report was completed for five minutes, Semir yawned, stretched his ** body lazily, and moved his two long legs off the table. It's a blood-spurting process, because the lower half of the armor on her body is in the style of a skirt, so the scenery under the skirt is faintly visible. A strong woman, if she is also beautiful, is particularly lethal to men. In fact, many of Sema's enemies lost their minds because they seemed to see something under her skirt, and as a result, they were pierced by a thin sword.
However, as an old butler who had served in the Akmund family for thirty years, he was obviously very familiar with the thirteen constructed knights, so as soon as he entered the hut, the focus of his eyes was on the ten centimeters in front of his toes, no more, no less.
The Thirteen Constructed Knights have some quirks, and Semir's quirk is to dress like an exhibitionist, but if anyone really sees something they shouldn't see, she tends to fall into a state of rage.
"Would our little Richard want to go out for a walk, or do you want to go with Wallin?" asked Semia, squinting his eyes.
"Yes. The butler replied respectfully.
"Okay, I see. Let the young people go out for a walk, it's not a way to stay on this island, smelling the volcano every day will be bad for your skin!Ah, you don't have to worry, I'll be responsible for the safety of the little guy. But I only care about Richard, and as for the son of that commoner half-elf, it's none of my business whether he lives or dies!"
The butler saluted and quietly withdrew, only to hear the last words of Semar. Blood Paladins occasionally explode into profanity, which is another minor fetish. But since Semir agreed, then he can rest assured.
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Three more are completed.