Chapter 1: Messages

The blue sky, the wind blows the clouds, the white clouds are rolling in the sky, the sun is warm, and the light warms the body and mind. Very suddenly, two rays of light and shadow swept across the sky at a very fast speed, disappearing into the southern part of the sky.

Dick flew through the air, flashing sideways, flapping up and down. Every now and then burrow into the clouds. A fierce wind blew in the air and made his snow-white robe hunt, and his brown hair fluttered in the wind.

Behind him, Dimihera, dressed in black, followed closely, and the wind was blazing, but her black hair did not move, and it was still draped on her chest and back like the most haode satin.

Rushing is boring, but rushing with your loved ones is enjoyable.

Dick pointed to the bottom of the clouds and said, "Dimie, you see, this is the Douro Basin in the south of the Miro Empire, and that city is the Douro City named after the basin, which is famous for its rich wine.

It is said that 300 years ago, there was no city here, but John the Great, the monarch of the Miró Empire, was a drunkard, so he built a winery and cellar in this basin rich in high-quality grapes, and hired a special winemaker to provide the best quality wine for the royal family.

However, John the Great, despite his inaction, was one of the longest-lived emperors in Miró's history, so all of these brewmasters died before the emperor, and the descendants of these brewers, as well as some admirers, became the first generation of residents of Douro City. The city has grown over the centuries, including four wars and six expansions, until it has grown to its current size. ”

"You, there's something else you don't know!" said Demichra with a laugh, "but I still think." If you have time to read these idle books, it is better to cultivate and accumulate liliang. Especially after we go to hell in the future. This is even more so. ”

Dick, who was flying in front of him, suddenly used the teleportation technique, and in the blink of an eye, he moved to Dimihera's side. With a wave of his hand, he opened the space bag and took out a long sword from it, the sword was as clear as a mirror, as clear and translucent as a pool of autumn water, and his body flashed with green brilliance. It was the Immortal Sword.

He shook the immortal sword in his hand and said with a smile: "First, we are not in a hurry to go to hell now, do we see this sword? This is a treasure of a god! Second, even if we go to hell." I still believe that wisdom can do more than a sword. So it doesn't hurt to read more books. ”

"Okay, okay, I can't talk about you. But when you're in hell in the future, don't hide behind a woman. Dimihera waved a pair of pink fists as if demonstratively.

Dick's face suddenly became a little unnatural, he had fought against Demihera, and the result was that he had been knocked to the ground by Dimihera before he could cast a powerful magic spell. How could the prestige of the Angel of the First Battle in the Heavenly Realm be idle? This incident made Dick depressed for a long time. Now that Dimihera mentioned it again, he suddenly felt a fever on his face, and quickly changed the topic: "Dimi, what do you think Transius will leave for us in the Temple of the God of War?"

Sure enough, Dimihera was distracted. She raised her eyebrows with her cheeks in her hand, and finally replied, "I can't think of it." But God's treasure certainly won't be mortal. ”

The two of them flew forward for a while, and Dimichra suddenly spoke, "Dick." There is one thing I have to tell you so that you can be prepared. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Dick.

"Divine power is an extremely strong energy that will repel all foreign liliang. Therefore, when you enter the Divine Realm, you will not be able to borrow my liliang as before. Dimichra said slowly.

Dick Haha smiled. But he couldn't help but pour a mouthful of wind, he coughed a few times before saying, "What is this? I will use my liliang to protect you in the future!"

"Huh. I don't know who protects whom?" said with a coquettish smile.

Dick's face was embarrassed again, and the topic that had finally diverged was back to square one.

Dick looked up at the sky, turned to Dimihera and said, "It's getting late, shall we go to the Douro City below to rest?"

"Well, listen to you. Dimihera nodded obediently.

In order to avoid shocking the world, the Dick duo took advantage of the darkness of the night to land on the outskirts of Douro. Dick straightened his robe, then took Dimhera's hand and walked towards the gates of Douro in the distance.

After paying the entrance fee at the checkpoint, Dick took Demihera by the hand and entered Douro City.

Douro City does not have the grandeur of Mirrock, nor the hustle and bustle of Yuntao City, but the city has its own unique charm.

It's a bustling city with people coming and going on the streets, and crowds of people rubbing shoulders with each other. It is a commercial city, and the streets are crowded with all kinds of shops, stores and hotels. Of course, the most is the bar. It is also a city where there is no night, and at night, the sky is lit up with stars, and the ground is lit up with a little fire, and most of the shops are lit at the door and open all night. There are also some upscale hotels and bars with ornate crystal chandeliers or colorful magic lights.

Dikra took Dimichla's hand as he walked down the street and looked at the shops on both sides of the avenue. In the end, Dick chose a high-end and luxurious, yet quiet and elegant hotel to live in.

The front hall of the hostel is the canteen, and in the backyard there is a beautiful garden surrounded by several small and elegant buildings for accommodation. After Dick paid the money, the waiter at the hotel led the two to a small building, explained the house number, and gave Dick a bunch of keys.

"Dimi, you go up and rest first, and I'll go to the front hall to eat. Dick handed the key to Dimihera and smiled.

Di Mihera was puzzled: "Boy, you are not mistaken, the powerhouses of the Holy Realm no longer need to eat to replenish their energy. In fact, if we weren't a little tired from flying all the way, nothing would have happened to us even if we didn't sleep. ”

Dick smiled dumbly: "I don't want to arouse suspicion when I go to dinner, and I want to ask for some news by the way." ”

Di Mihe stretched his waist, and the curves of his body were fully displayed. She said coquettishly: "I understand, then you go and come back quickly." ”

Dick smiled at her and nodded. Then he walked to the antechamber.

The vestibule is quite large. In the center is a large long table with a snow-white cloth. Silver candlesticks are placed and decorated with five-colored flowers. At the table sat a handsome aristocratic gentleman or a ladiesy lady. It seems that they are all people with some status in the city.

There were also a dozen round oak tables scattered around the long strip table, and Dick found a small table with no one at random, pulled out a chair and sat down, and then asked the waiter for a piece of toast, a tender lamb chop, and a glass of wine.

Dick listened to the conversation in the dining room as he enjoyed his dinner, he and Demihera had been flying for days since they left Fortress of Sand using teleportation. And Dick needs to know the news too much, such as whether he is wanted, the situation of Clender and other old ministries, the war between Miró and Faun, and so on.

The most important of these is the safety of the old Ministry, after Dick killed Jax without permission, he was no longer tolerated in the Miro Empire, but the old Ministry, such as Clender, Snar, and Gold, were loyal to the Miro Empire. In order not to involve these old ministers, Dick was honest with Mitt, told him everything, and gave the entire Faun Empire as a gift in exchange for the lives of Clende and others.

"Mr. Pike. Is there any progress in the war in the west of the Empire?" asked a middle-aged man with a big belly at the long strip table in the center of the front hall to an old nobleman sitting on top of him. Dick immediately stopped chewing on the tender lamb chops in his mouth and pricked up his ears to listen.

The old nobleman is already in his sixties. The head is full of silver and white, and the original color of the hair can no longer be seen. A pair of eyes are already a little cloudy. But his hair was neatly combed, and his back was straight. A dress is even more stainless, clean and tidy.

Old Pike coughed and spoke: "Although Prince Dick, who led the troops this time, withdrew from the war due to illness and returned to the territory to recuperate, our Marshal Lupsas is still commanding at the front line, and the commander of the Faun Empire, Shakel, and the Emperor Yax, have fallen into our hands, and the current Faun Empire is in chaos, and the people stationed in Faliend City are just a group of rabble. In my opinion, it was only a matter of time before my army of Miro captured Farionde. ”

Dick's eyes lit up, from Old Pike's words, he had already received two messages, first, the Miro Empire did not regard him as a rebel, so the safety of Clender, Sna and others did not need to be considered; Dick grew up in the Milo Empire, so he didn't feel sorry for Faun's annexation.

A middle-aged nobleman stood up and said, "Mr. Pike, I don't dare to agree with you, the first Emperor Edward VII once organized an attack on a scale no less than this one. But it's not just a feather of a feather, the three empires have deep roots and a long history, I'm afraid it's not so easy to shake. ”

His words immediately drew boos from the surrounding nobles, and Old Pike scoffed: "Hmph, was the first emperor Edward VII defeated at the hands of the Faun thief? No, the first emperor was defeated at the hands of the crusaders of the Holy See of Light, and now the crusaders have been defeated by the demon legion borrowed by Lord Dick, and even the emperor Yax has been captured and killed by us.

Maude, don't come out and throw this person away if you don't have any knowledge, you must know that I eat more salt than you eat rice!"

Seeing that everyone was smiling at him, the middle-aged man named Maude suddenly sat down with a flushed face, and did not dare to speak again for a while.

Dick gave the middle-aged man Maude a few more glances because of this.

The discussion continued on the topic of the war on the Western Front of the Empire, and then the conversation went further and further, and gradually moved on to other matters, and Dick sat there and listened for a while, and heard nothing of any other worthwhile, and the dinner was almost finished. So he lifted his goblet and took a sip of wine, then picked up the cloth and wiped his mouth, then got up and walked to the backyard. (To be continued......)