A week after Olstede passed by Fitoya.

The royal capital and the envoys arrived in the fortress city.

Along the way, there was a barren scene everywhere, and the once densely populated area became infested with wild animals, except for the border, which was slightly more lively, and the tireless construction soldiers worked day and night to build the Beacon City.

A small number of the lords who had been transferred to other parts of Asra had returned, but the lands had been taken over to the ducal palace, two troublesome lower nobles had been beheaded, and the new ruler was completely indifferent to the alleged rebellion.

The carriage drove through the cold streets, until it was in front of the palace gate, Ariel got out of the car, the superior swordsman Luke guarded the left and right, and next to the two, there was also a cloaked man, since the outbreak of Asla's internal troubles, there was no need for the second princess to refuse to let herself be too conspicuous allegiance, with the extraordinary charm of the Son of God, it was not impossible to recruit the sword king.

As usual, the number of envoys was placed in the barracks and school grounds, and the war in the Duke of White Sword did not affect here, and since the Northwest Campaign, anyone can see that the north of Asra has changed hands.

Ariel walked into the palace with the divine servant Shengyi, and her mind was still recalling the information from the royal capital, the silver palace was affected by the big transfer incident in many places, and Dilik, who stayed in the nearby manor to deal with things, was killed by the demon bear, in addition, a white-haired girl landed, according to the secret letter, is a magic genius who can use no chanting.

But no matter how genius is, it doesn't mean anything to the kingdom today.

In the garden in front, the young man sitting on the rattan chair drinking is twenty years old this year, the sword king, the sword emperor, the sword god, it is difficult for the outside world to determine his rank, but the identity of the fifth power is beyond doubt, the strong group was originally formed to kill the god-level strong enemy, but it failed to hurt it in the slightest, and the nobles of the royal capital could only hope that Shaliye would take the initiative to walk into the army after receiving the news.

"I've seen my uncle." Ariel saluted, her voice as crisp as a mandarin duck.

"Find your own place to sit."

Jiang Yuan studied the magic collection of the Duke's family, and the old high-ranking nobles had a long history and a very amazing heritage.

Mi Yi put down the work in his hand, picked up the tea soup and took a sip, there were the ingredients prepared by Xia Mixin in it, and the other party was busy in the back kitchen with Luo Qixi, and the reproduction of mellow milk tea was only the last step.

"Uncle, Ariel has nowhere to go."

Ariel's voice suddenly became soft and sad, and Mi Yi sneered secretly, but as the other party took off the button at the collar, he coughed up a mouthful of tea soup.

Beneath the ornate silver-plated tunic was a crescent-white silk blouse, which slipped off the smooth and fair skin, revealing a graceful ketone body, symbolically concealed only by white lace stockings and waist silk, and the princess shivered and bit her cherry-red lips as the late autumn wind caressed her.

"Good luck." Jiang Yuan closed the ancient book and said calmly, "If she is here, you will have to die." ”

Ariel crossed her arms in front of her, curled up slightly and knelt on the ground, wiped a few tears and said:

"My father intends to give you as a gift for the cessation of the war, and the plains of Norfos and the territory of Fitoa are in the possession of Tumitit, and the Palace of Silver has publicly announced that you will be crowned Grand Duke of the Founding ......"

"How is Alina Lizzie at the moment?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Ariel's face changed slightly, but under those eyes, she could only answer truthfully:

"Unfortunately, he died."

Jiang Yuan bowed his head, he used to be a supporter of the second princess, time has passed, Pilemon has disappeared, the previous prince has rebelled, and the kingdom has suffered heavy losses in the Northwest Campaign, and the other party's life in the royal capital is estimated to be getting worse, so he has the idea of directly changing the court.

"Go back and tell Brother Wang, 100,000 coins per year, in addition, I also like all kinds of precious materials, forbidden library level, ten cars per year, in addition, the white sword collar Tumiit is bound to get, as long as these requirements are met, I am willing to conclude the "Bloodline Contract".

The "Bloodline Contract" is a vow made by the First King and his brother when they were young more than 400 years ago, and it has sacred significance.

"Uncle, Ariel will definitely convey it, but I actually want to stay here and serve you......"

Before he finished speaking, Mi Yi directly hit the other party in the face with a fireball technique, and the magic add-on necklace on Ariel's neck shattered a jewel in the blink of an eye.

Mie stamped someone's private seal on the appointment papers that had been prepared long ago.

"Foreign Secretary, cousin, please come back."

The saint-level guards on both sides drew their swords, Ariel had no choice but to say goodbye to her clothes, and when she walked out of the palace, her expression had recovered to be indifferent, revealing her body, which was not even worth mentioning in the royal capital, if the one agreed, then it was naturally okay to serve, although there was no experience, but the charm of the Divine Son would not disappoint, and now she has become a representative of the interests of a puppet, which is by no means the best result, but it is not in vain.

"Alas, good fellow."

In the garden pavilion, Jiang Yuan checked his own state, the Sword Emperor has been completed, and the next step is the path of the Sword God.

It is recorded in the ancient books of the duke's family that if you want to be promoted from the Sword Emperor, it is not enough to rely on yourself, you need to choose the right sword weapon and keep recuperating until the sword bearer and the sword are blended, as if a new limb was born, and then shape the unique talent of the individual, and let the sword cooperate with the sword owner to accumulate fighting energy.

From the perspective of the pure-blooded dragon clan, this is like the process of the birth of the spirit of words, in essence, the birth of someone's spirit is a pure casting furnace body, and this body does play a great role in growth.

The more powerful the sword weapon and talent, the stronger the talent ability shaped, at the cost of the gradual deepening of the total amount of magic power, the sword of conquest is composed of the griffin sword, the holy sword and the magic sword, the quality is basically the highest in this world, and the corresponding necessary accumulation is also extremely terrifying.

However, with the Demon Sucking Eye and the Labyrinth Vice-City, even in the worst case, it won't take ten years, and an accurate estimate of six to seven years is enough.

"I plan to concentrate on my practice for a while." Jiang Yuan said to his daughter: "Collect all the swordsmanship classics in the world, and then send them to the Ancient Oak City, your mother and I used to live temporarily, in the next five or six years, remember to put the gold coin income into the Alchemy Tower, and the divine servant Shengyi will protect your safety." ”

"All the books?" Mi Yi asked in surprise, this is a big project, the most important thing in each human continent is the sword dojo, even the Northern Divine Stream at the end of the three main streams, there are thousands of branches, and the prosperity of the swordsman group almost crushes the magician.

"As a last resort, crush it." Jiang Yuan threw over a dagger inscribed with the power of the realm, and then got up and went to the back kitchen, his swordsmanship had reached the peak level after accumulation and practice, but if he wanted to condense the power of the sword in simple cultivation, the amount of knowledge required was unimaginable, in a sense, it was similar to having the power of a dragon king in the body of an ordinary person.

"I won't be able to see you for a long time." Mie asked, she had reason to suspect that this was a temptation, that the guy was waiting for him to make a mistake and then ruthlessly strip him of his vice-chancellor.

"I'm looking forward to your rebellion." Jiang Yuan replied in a serious tone, "Because that would be a stupid performance." ”

In this regard, Mi Yi just rolled his eyes, the Alchemy Tower is constantly loyal, and the other party is the fifth power, so there is no chance of winning at all.

(End of chapter)