The afternoon-long Imperial Council meeting ended.

Jiang Yuan was the first to leave the table, except for the governor of the whole territory, everyone else performed their duties.

The fourth human-demon war is beginning to emerge, the vanguard demon king and the knights of the Holy Kingdom fought two battles not long ago, because it is a tentative confrontation, the result is not a winner, the attack of the Burning Sun tribe on the Southern Alliance, which has the greatest impact on Asla, is a god-level, and its queen Nightmare King has attracted many monsters, and in addition to the official announcement of the local government, there are actually human towns destroyed.

Jiang Yuan walked out of the main hall of the Silver Palace, there was a wide large well in front of the left, the well water inside contained sufficient magic power, and it had a certain nourishing effect on low-level swordsmen and magicians, and went down the spiral steps embedded in the wall of the well, and the moment it touched the water surface, a white dense fog boiled around it, and the magic array detected the passage of Wang blood, and a tunnel appeared.

Through the dark tunnel that seems to have no end, to the underground storage room at the core of the royal family, the eyes suddenly opened up, the pale yellow candle flame was like a starlight all year round, the solidified oil refined from the monster fat was used as fuel, and an almost rotten corpse sat on the throne in the middle, surrounded by hundreds of magic stone coffins, and the most beautiful coffin was covered with the bones of the first king.

The rotting corpse is Gwihel Animoy Asra, one of the Seven Heroes and the elder brother of the First King, who has been entrenched here for hundreds of years, with his elders, his wife, his daughter, his brothers, his nephews, and, of course, himself.

"Give me the answer." Jiang Yuan said calmly, the sword of conquest on his waist has been unsheathed, after destroying the royal fortress with a sword, the sword god has been completed, the authority is condensed, and the swordsmanship talent is born without a sword, he is now in the best state, and it is not difficult to kill an old antique.

The rotting corpse sighed, his voice was warm and mellow, and he slowly spoke:

"I hope that I can die in a big war, at least the kind that turns the tide, otherwise what's the point of self-proclaimed for hundreds of years, the demon god is resurrected, I want to hand over a sword at a critical time."

"No, I don't."

Jiang Yuan rejected the offer, and the Divine Servants Saint Ding and Saint Jia appeared from the dark tunnel.

"Your sacrifice of your bones and blood is the greatest contribution to the Kingdom."

The rotting corpse watched the priest in amazement, and although it was not clear the true meaning of this technique, which was very different from the magic array, the natural casting traces in it were exquisite, and the art and mystery gave birth to a staggering miracle.

"Is this what it means to be with the Kingdom forever?" The carrion smiled and said, "It's a nice relief, but you have to kill me with your own hands." ”

"Only the king's blood can kill the king's blood?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"To be precise, it is the king's blood that must be killed by the king's blood, in the past, before the decisive battle between humans and demons, the seven of us studied together, and finally found that the power of fate is real, and it has the characteristics of transferring and reversing according to life and death, and the strong step on the bones is this reason, and when a person kills another person, he will inherit the cause and effect of the other party, after the reversal, his relatives will hate it, and his enemies will recognize it, but whether it will cause the actual impact depends on the power of fate, in short, the fate of the royal family will be rotten in the hands of their own people, Otherwise, I will send someone to punish me. ”

The rotting corpse's tone was more relaxed than ever, hundreds of years of life may be worth looking forward to, but staying in the vault all the time was a completely different concept, a long punishment better than death.

"Can the king use the fate of the kingdom?" Jiang Yuan seemed to remember something and asked.

"You dare!" The rotting corpse almost broke the defense, and in an instant, even the emotions that were about to be consumed by time had ups and downs.

Jiang Yuan bowed his head, and the carrion regained his composure for a long time, and continued to pass on the royal secrets to the other party.

"It's true, but don't force me, boy, I have been sitting in this ghost place so far, all I want is the continuation of the royal family, the king can indeed use that fate, but he needs some external help."

The rotting corpse hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "In the primeval era, there were five dragon kings under the command of the first generation of dragon gods, after an accident, one of them was replaced by the demon dragon king, after the gods and the four dragon kings died, he was the strongest, and it is said that he also received the dying gift of the first dragon god, because that guy has half dragon blood and half demon blood in his body, the human race can't tolerate such a high mountain pressing on his head, in a world-class war with a lot of insiders, the kingdoms attacked each other, most of them overturned, and the power of fate was refined and merged into a sword, In the end, he secretly divided the Demon Dragon King in two, and those exiled lords were the ancestors of the later great nobles of Asra, and before the first king, Asra was originally a parliamentary united kingdom. ”

As for the Demon Dragon King, who was divided into two, he became the missing first great power god and the fourth great power demon god Laplace, respectively, and the war between man and demon broke out repeatedly, in my opinion, it was the pure malice that was separated to take revenge on the human race, the god of technology is in charge of knowledge, and the demon god holds power. ”

Jiang Yuan pondered for a few seconds and asked again, "Does the holy beast belong to that kind of external force?" ”

The carrion was stunned for a moment, then closed its eyes directly.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, let's do it."

In the next second, the sword of conquest pierced into the heart.

Blood flowed out, and the blood tax of six years was also used, Jiang Yuan held a long sword, and the dark red light was injected into the body along the sword body, the strength of the flesh gradually increased, the tearing sensation emerged, and the fluorescent flickering of healing magic, the swordsman was good at attacking, but he was far inferior to the demon clan in physique, and this strengthening brought about a significant increase equivalent to the emperor-level demon clan.

"Three generations of seeds."

After the absorption was over, only the bones of the carrion remained, Jiang Yuan put the sword into the sheath and began to refine the holy armor, the core of the sarcophagus was also integrated into the sword of conquest, and the twelve puppet kings of the blood guard slowly knelt on one knee.

In the middle of the night, the Divine Servant Holy Armor was quietly born, the commander of the 300,000 dragon knights, Jiang Yuan left the underground storage room, the body of the emperor-level demon clan and the god-level swordsman has reached the level of the best in the heyday, and took the authority of the sword in advance, and the magician can carve his own special magic array on the magic crystal when he is promoted to the god level, and now the collections of the Asra royal family and the major dukes have been summarized, combined with alchemy, he is ready to cast the Great Secret Ritual Destiny Magic.

The main material is the fate of the conquering king, and the fuel is the death of countless minions, and the only difficulty is how to gather and extract the fate, but if nothing else, someone will "help" them to complete this link.

Jiang Yuan returned to the dormitory, Xia Mi was sitting on the ground and tinkering with various tools, and the metal collided and made a clanging sound.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Mi turned his head, black oil stained his cheeks and hands, a trace of disgust flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and he silently took a step back.

"Xiao Yuan, are you serious about this action?"

"Sorry, I just came out of the bath."

"Okay." Xia Mi held up a pounding bronze heart, and the veins of the magic array on the surface shone like circuits, and her expression was rarely serious.

"Magic Power Heart, I think it's quite interesting, so I asked Shengyi to send two cyclops, the transformation is just halfway through, it's almost like building blocks."

"Giant Mecha?" Jiang Yuan identified the direction of the development of the heart, which was expensive, but the power was probably enough to support the physical activity of the 100-meter level, and it contained a high level of control, which was enough to adapt to the Cyclops' not outstanding intelligence.

Xia Mi nodded, "I plan to stuff a giant into a plural heart to form an alchemy matrix, and the relevant knowledge may have to be summarized by you, a kilometer-level mecha needs a stronger pilot." ”

"Tomorrow for you." Jiang Yuan took off his coat and walked to the bed, he was indeed a little surprised about the sudden interest in the field of technology, and put himself in his shoes a little, the other party was probably looking forward to the bloody beauty of the war giants trampling on the battlefield, and the battle between man and demon made the idol troupe's tour plan aborted, and she then chose to retaliate in this way.

(End of chapter)