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It possesses a terrifying power that even the gods fear, and legend has it that whoever wields this scepter is only a thin line away from ruling the entire plane...... However, no one has been able to say what kind of power the item has reached, as the scepter does not play much of a role in the hands of this powerful Lich King. biquge.infoEventually, the powerful forces attracted God's attention, and they sent apostles. Eventually, this evil artifact was destroyed, and the shadow that threatened humanity disappeared.

But in any case, the truth has been lost to history.

"Hiss——!"

Edward jerked his head up and let out a deep breath!

The temperature of the air in the library was magically adjusted, and there was no difference between hot and cold, but Edward seemed to be falling into an ice cave for a moment, but his back was already soaked with sweat, and the wet and sticky coldness had even penetrated into his skin and entered his blood, making his body fight endlessly.

Those things just now seemed to hit the depths of his memory, no, a certain point in his soul, that strange resonance, made his chest and abdomen tight, and he almost vomited blood! his heart pounded, his eardrums tightened, and every breath brought a buzzing echo in his brain, although there was no mirror, he knew that he was definitely pale.

However, it seems that Edward's own strength was not the ability to break free from that strange change.

The scroll, the text of the description, came to an abrupt end here, but it was not like the original description, the scroll was more than two feet wide, and the font was not too big, and this paragraph of text was not covered at all, but at this point, behind a large section of sheepskin, there was no more text, and this last sentence, even the font had a slight difference, as if someone had erased the original text and filled in this sentence.

Thankfully, it didn't take long.

With his eyes rolling slightly, Edward desperately mobilized every cell in his mind to soothe his feelings - the relationship with this royal staff is his biggest secret at this stage, if people know, even if he can save his life, he will inevitably fall into the hands of a group of people with ill intentions, and his strength is still weak and it is impossible to resist.

Fortunately, that strange feeling may be extremely long in the apprentice's mind, but in reality, the hourglass on the table in front of him only dripped dozens of grains of dust, and even the old mage who was originally walking to the side had only just reached the side. He seems to be unaware of his strange changes. Hao J49 macro ■ 酾酾temporal 囗囗洞酾匚康■■ post ■■

It's just that even if he is unconscious, he takes out this scroll and looks at it, what does it mean? Is he also interested in this thing? How long can he hide a ** master just by relying on the power of the artifact itself?

"Well, ahem, Your Excellency, what the hell is this scroll?"

Edward coughed lightly to hide the hoarse tremor in his voice, in fact, he knew very well that it was not wise to show too much interest in this thing, but he really couldn't bear the strange curiosity in his heart.

"Oh, that was some information, but now it's a bunch of meaningless shit...... Edward, if you remember any information and records, you must not have anything to do with any temple, these damned god slaves will only tamper with them, and the records that flow out of their hands are as false as those female cousins' greetings, and the stinky cloud art is more fragrant than the words they make up!

The old mage didn't seem to notice the apprentice's anomaly, but just rummaged through the things on the shelf, pulled out a few books, looked at them twice, and threw them back, wasting the effort of the organizer - Edward was doing all the sorting of these books.

It's just that at this time, he doesn't have the heart to think about these things - the apprentice with a twist in his heart is thinking of finding some excuse to leave quickly, so as not to worsen the situation.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the old mage continue to speak unhurriedly.

"By the way, the matter of this scroll has something to do with you, it is the things that I encountered when I went out to do errands...... Oh, by the way, and I have something to tell you about that. ”

Edward's body shook, and he nearly sat down. He narrowed his eyes and glared at the old mage's face, and a lot of plans came to his mind, but for a moment he found that none of them worked. If it weren't for the blessing of the power of self-hypnosis, which made his face remain unchanged, I am afraid that the flaws of the boss would have been revealed at this time!

It's just that at this time, the old mage has already turned his head, his eyes are warm and peaceful, and he doesn't seem to care: "Because of your limelight, the little guy of the king, what kind of news came to you, saying that in the past few days, I want to give you a title, and then I want to give you a piece of territory?"

"You will be made a viscount and get a piece of land, as for the specific location, it may be in the northwest of the family territory, the piece that was deprived by the Bekenin family two years ago, it is a good place, you can make a profit of about five to six thousand gold coins a year.

The sound of peace echoed in a wide room, the sunlight pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, with full warmth, and the thick carpet on the ground isolated the earth, but at this moment, bathed in the sunshine, listening to the peaceful voice, the face was pale. There seems to be joy, but there is more caution and fear.

"The manpower of the territory is basically an old man who is already familiar with the work, and it doesn't require you to spend too much effort, but from now on, you have to start learning the management of the territory by heart, because in two to three years, I will ask Your Majesty to increase the territory, but at that time, it will not be possible to have such a ready-made thing as now, and the manpower cannot be complete, you must start managing it yourself. ”

Behind the wide oak table, the middle-aged man who spoke picked up a piece of parchment with his name written on it, and dried the ink on his face: "In addition, Damian, you should prepare well, this time there are dozens of young people from various dukedoms, and after that, according to His Majesty's meaning, this time you must go through a harvesting operation." ”

"Yes, Father. ”

The young man shuddered at the very word of the harvest, and he lowered his head, as if he did not dare to make the slightest eye with the other, but only at the little family crest hanging from his coat, the bird that leisurely raised its neck, opened its mouth with a strange bag, as if it had just swallowed a plump fish into its throat.

The simple logo has no frills, only a golden red color on the smooth surface.

There is no long sword symbolizing the opening of the frontier of the ancestors, no shield symbolizing the feudal territory of the ancestors, or even a fancy symbolizing the title - for a nobleman, this family crest has no value to show off. The color of gold and red may be able to show a little rich heritage, but what is such a small piece of gold for the nobles?

That's enough.

In Tuminis, no, it should be said that in Romante even the country nobles, how many did not know this golden pelican?

And at this moment, behind the table, the real owner of the golden pelican was raising his head.

Although he has entered the late middle age, the years inevitably make the muscles of his face a little relaxed, but it is not the kind of obese appearance that is rumored in the market, and the tall and somewhat excessive nose bridge, slightly drooping nose tip, but it makes him look a little like a bird, but not a pelican but a goshawk.

"I hear you seem to be in a bit of trouble lately?" looked at the young man's submissive expression, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his gray eyes.

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"You know what I'm talking about. The middle-aged man interrupted: "It's okay to have a few dogs that bite people, but in a place as big as Romandy, as long as you pay a little gold, what kind of person can't get them?

The young man's body trembled for a moment, but he quickly plucked up his courage: "This father, Lord Romandy's dark guild, has existed for a long time, and the control of news, as well as the deployment of some special manpower, has its own uniqueness, as long as it is used properly, it is an extremely flexible force, but no one really controls it in their own hands, so I want to ......"

"That's right, no one has ever mastered it. ”

The middle-aged man interrupted again, and his voice became a little colder: "But you know, why doesn't a single nobleman try to control this force? The encirclement and suppression of a few brigades of city guards is enough to shatter their power and never raise their heads again, but why no one moves this force? It is because they disdain to control it!"

"For the nobles, as long as these things beckon, they will immediately swarm like flies, but from ancient times to the present, few nobles will want to include them under their command, do you know why? Because for us, they are very necessary, but dirty, like a night pot, you can find it and use it when you need it, but have you ever seen a night pot after using it, and you still keep it by your side all the time? ridiculous!"

The low reprimand made the young man's face turn from white to red, uncertain, and his lips opened and closed a few times, as if he wanted to justify, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only listen to the middle-aged man continue to speak: "So, have you succeeded?"

"Not yet, but it's close, Father. Most of the dark unions of Romandy have already surrendered to me, and only one or two remain"

"The rest of the family, hmph, the rest of the family that messed up the people you bought?" The middle-aged man stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head, and sneered at the young man's stunned face: "The riots in the lower city yesterday spread almost half of the romantine and cost nearly a hundred lives, and this is not counting those untouchables. Who do you think you can hide from this?"

The young man nodded apprerprisingly, then shook his head again.

"Well, who are they. ”

“... A half-elf organization called the Half-Blood Society, it seems that there are some little people who are cunning, those stupid guys were careless for a while, and they actually bought a traitor, so they caused yesterday's incident, but don't worry, they have completely suppressed it" The young man said.

It was only exchanged for his father's shake.

"Alas, he couldn't even figure out who his real enemy was, so it was no wonder that he was defeated. The Marquis put down the parchment in his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down on the side: "The Half-Blood Society is not a small person, although these bastards have done something in the past fifty years, but the strength is always slowly accumulated. Especially lately, they've done a lot in the three counties, and while most of them are modest, they're not quite. ”

"I'll try to do it. Father: They don't have a lot of people in Romandy, and I've got a place for them, and it's easy to get rid of them. ”

"Effort 7 How can I work hard to give the old carat guy one more reason to laugh at me in the court?" The marquis's voice was colder and counter-attacked? Do you know the real reason for this failure Magic, in the half-blood, a spellcaster was recruited, and this time the chief apprentice recruited by the Magic Academy. ”

"Yes...... No, it's not. ”

"Do you think that His Majesty the King will like a courtier who has a killer, a liar and a thief? They can save zài, but they must not have anything to do with us, and you had better do this before you are ordained. The marquis said: "It doesn't have to be done, because this time your opponent is among the candidates to be knighted." ”

"This ...... Yes. ”

"A few days ago, there was a commotion in Faun. It is said that someone summoned a demon, have you heard of it?" the son's dullness made the marquis shake his head, and he had to speak more clearly.

“... I think I've heard of it. The young man whispered, but the actual confusion was already written on his face.

"This matter is not a small matter, and the Count of Franken seems to have handled it very poorly, although the casualties are not large, but the people's hearts are quite angry about it.

However, before the forces were dispatched to clean it up, someone solved it. Therefore, in order to appease the commoners, to encourage their interest in serving the kingdom, and to show favor to the mages, His Majesty prepared to give him the title of Lord. ”

The young man listened, and then seemed to think of something: "Father, do you mean that this mage who has exterminated the demon is a member of the Half-Blood Society?"

"He's still an apprentice, but he's already a chief. And those previous commotions, I heard that he was involved. The Marquis nodded: "So, this is a good opportunity." You pushed those dark guild people to them. ”

"What? But I ......"

"Do you remember our ancestral teachings?"

"Yes, we have no opponents, because my opponents have been drowned in a sea of gold. The poor man kills with his sword, and the rich man kills with gold! As for those who cannot be killed, gold will make them our friends, which is the easiest and most effective way to defeat our opponents. ”

"Okay, then, go back and think about what to do about it. The Marquis shook his head and gave the order to expel the guest.

"My lord, are you being too strict with Childe?" and his eagerness to do something is not completely incomprehensible, ......" As the young man's figure disappeared into the corridor, standing quietly behind the Marquis, an old man dressed as a butler spoke.

"It's a good thing to do things, but I don't know the overall situation, it's just a mouse's eye, not to mention, I can't even control the small things on the table, I thought he could learn some lessons, but young people... Jue sighed: "I only know that he is messing around with his mother's pampering, but fortunately this time the incident did not reach the city, otherwise, let alone the award, I am afraid that I will have to be confined and think about it." ”

"Recently, there is an extra mage in the young master's mansion. The butler still hung his hands, and his voice was calm, without the slightest emotion: "There is no detailed report on the ability, but with the ability to teleport, he is not very old." The rest of the information is not. ”

"Well, high-level mage, this kid ......" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and picked up the wine glass on the table: "Find a way to figure out who he is and what he wants to do, let him know that the golden pelican welcomes capable people, but that doesn't mean that he can build embankments in my fishing grounds." "Mu Feng is fat and young

"Damn! give it to them? That's easy...... Does he know how much effort I've put into this place? bastard, bastard!" A moment later, in another secluded and sturdy room, a young man named Damian roared like thunder, completely resigned to what he had been a moment ago.

"But what your father said is not a solution,"

"What?" The young man suddenly turned his head and glared at the silent figure in the chair, "Do you also agree with this idiot's idea, and you can also let my money be wasted at will?"

"Of course not, but the so-called chief apprentices are all the people who are focused on cultivating in the mage tower, even if it doesn't necessarily mean a formal mage, but there must be someone, or even several official mages, standing behind them. The accountability of a mage is enough to make your identity unstable, young master...... Confronting him head-on was a stupid idea

"Then what else should I do, do you want me to apologize to him, and then show me a good manner, so that I can get a piece of his spoils?" The young nobleman laughed angrily: "Master, if this is what you want to say, I really want to doubt your wisdom,"

"Calmness is a necessary quality of an aristocracy, and anger will only make your brain boil and become even more stupid than an ogre. The mage sneered as well. "Sometimes, if you think about it the other way around, you might see another solution. He patiently revealed: "You can hint to Viscount Rabbi and Viscount Katu that although they don't have much power, on certain issues, His Majesty still likes to hear about the construction of these people who have no faction." ”

"Don't make a fuss, my uncle's temper is not to be disobeyed at all, it is impossible to persuade him to change his mind and cancel the award, let alone give up this opportunity to encourage the people and win over the mage for my sake!"

"It's really impossible to cancel...... But, what if it's an increase? Increasing from lord to baron shouldn't be a problem?"

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