Chapter Eighty-Four: The Contract That Finally Opened
However, he knew that he was a step too late after all, and with his speed, the first wave of fire must have fallen when he arrived.
At this time, in the silent sword light, a yellow light suddenly shot out, it had a speed faster than the headmaster's escape light and his own sword light, and in a flash, it flew into the sky above the square, turning into an earthy yellow cover, enveloping the square in yellow light.
The meteor shower finally fell, but it didn't cause much damage, and there were houses in the palace to hide from, and there would be no damage until the tiles burned. However, the Imperial Palace still caught fire, and many of the buildings were not made of masonry.
The headmaster finally arrived, and a blue shower swept by, and the meteor fire rain seemed to sink into the sea, and in the blink of an eye, only one hundred and eight points of fire fell dimly towards the square, and the blue water light and the sword light landed almost simultaneously towards the square in front of the imperial palace.
The yellow defensive shield was taken away, and the turquoise water light and sword light fell to the ground, turning into two people, one was naturally the headmaster, and the other was the Marquis of Shenwei Yunlong Li, whose original name was Li Yunlong's traverser.
Zhao Zifeng beckoned, withdrew the Meteor Fire Rain Sword, and the artifact mother tripod also turned into a little fire and escaped to his side, revealing a huge tripod body that was five meters high and one meter wide.
"Headmaster, you're coming quickly!" Zhao Zifeng didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, and attacked the consciousness of the principal's descendants, and sighed with emotion.
"Don't call me Headmaster!"
The headmaster's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was about to explode with anger in his heart, but he still asked sensibly: "What the hell is going on? Why did they attack the royal family, did they offend you?"
Zhao Zifeng said: "It's nothing, my sister Ziyue and I returned to the imperial capital, and before we landed, we were attacked by an artifact fire, and it was just a matter of misunderstanding that we were angels, after all, my weightless ring and my sister's Fengyun wings were indeed like angels, but when Ziyue was cut off and fell to the earth and began to transform into a fire dragon, there were two Bauhinia guards who attacked her with artifacts, not my rescue, she was already dead, what did those Bauhinia Guards think I don't know, I only know that they violated the " Royal Demon Martial Academy's Regulations on the Safe Use of Artifacts and the Contract of Rewards and Punishments", I came to ask Yun Si VI for someone, they completely ignored my request and flouted the contract, does the principal think I should be killed in the Imperial Palace?"
Principal Rand Stuart's face was even more ugly, although the contract was issued without his approval, but he publicly admitted it afterwards, and this contract was recognized by all the faculty and students, it was about the contract, and the matter was so big, if he couldn't handle it impartially, the professors and all the students of the academy would be dissatisfied, especially a few professors of foundry, it was possible to strike and not do it, and then the consequences would be strict, and whether the kingdom of the elemental god could be kept was a problem.
He took a few deep breaths, thought about countermeasures, and after a while, his eyes were certain, and he asked the Ninth Princess, "Is what Zifeng Most said true? ”
The Ninth Princess was gloomy, with her intelligence and could not know the headmaster's intentions, but what could she do!
"Say whatever you want, say whatever the facts are!" Li Yunlong said softly.
The Ninth Princess nodded gloomily and said, "What she said is the truth, there are two Bauhinia Guards who made a move when the identity of Ziyue and Mhost is clear, but the royal family doesn't know that there is such a thing as a contract! Grandpa, we really don't know!
"What did I tell your father, I told him that the Fire Dragon Most is the eternal patron saint of the Empire, but how did he do it?"
The Ninth Princess bowed her head gloomily.
The headmaster continued to reprimand with a pained look.
"The daughter of the Fire Dragon Moster family was attacked by an artifact when her identity was clear, and if your father really took my words seriously, he should have beheaded those two ill-intentioned Bauhinia guards and sent them out of the palace to calm the anger of the people in the world.
But what did he do? Afraid of royal face, he refused to summon him? How much is royal face worth in front of the strong?
Sending you to be a lobbyist? Is your face very valuable? If you are not convinced, you will send the internal guards, palace guards and bauhinia guards to kill people?
What does your father want to do? Do you want to eradicate the fire dragon Most? What is your father's strength enough for? A saint-level fire dragon Moster can't beat it, what kind of mind do you play?
Or does he feel that the backer is stiff and doesn't want to be hindered? Is it that one day his wings are stiff, and he will kick me aside?
Do you know that the academy is able to research the artifact-making technique because of the wisdom of the Most family, and what is the difference between your father and being ungrateful in doing so?"
At this time, a group of people rushed out of the imperial palace, led by a middle-aged man dressed in the costume of the Ming and Yellow Emperors, it was the sixth emperor of Yunsi, followed by a group of princes and princesses with sad expressions, and a group of grizzled sword saints and magicians.
As soon as Emperor Yunsi came out of the palace, he saw the principal from a distance, and ran over crying and grabbing the ground, and knelt down with a puff when he arrived: "Ancestor, please be the master for me! The Most family is too bullying, and the great-grandson really can't treat their family as a guardian saint anymore, this is all killed in the palace, Ancestor, you have also seen it, there are countless casualties, this is the imperial palace, just rush her to trespass, she should be executed!"
The principal couldn't bear to raise his head to look at the sky, lowered his head and sighed, and said: "Yunfei, you are eloquent and strategic, and you do have the demeanor of an emperor, but there are some things in this world that cannot be solved by laws and rules, and the simplest truth is needed to distinguish black and white from right and wrong."
The Holy See of Light can tear up the contract of the gods and openly invade the Holy Martial Continent, what does it depend on, it is not the strength of the God of Light,
What did the Bright Holy See rely on to sweep the Holy Martial Continent? It's not that the Holy See's combat power is unmatched.
My Rand Empire can compete with the Bright Holy See in the sky, what does it rely on, it is not the powerful combat power of an artifact in each person's hand,
But who made this artifact? I remember I told you that the Fire Dragon Most family is the eternal patron saint of the Empire, don't you have the brains to figure it out?
Professor Ritter Tevez has been studying foundry for hundreds of years, but he has not forged an artifact, and it is nonsense to say how talented he is in casting.
If it weren't for the daughter of the Most family to mention it on the side, and give him another ten years, he wouldn't have been able to cast the artifact mother tripod.
But without Professor Ritter's help, the Most family would only be able to forge an artifact after a few years of delay, and all professors and students knew the difference, even Professor Ritter knew that such a loyal person to the academy and the empire was exactly what my Rand Empire needed!
Since you have not accepted the bearing of such a family as the patron saint of the empire, you are not a qualified emperor.
You, abdicate!!!