Morrisen said indifferently: "Ian!"

Yang Feng was even more respectful and meticulous in manners: "I am here!"

Morrisen pondered for a while before saying, "I like the potions and prescriptions you offered very much. You are a magician again, so I will reward you as a great palace mage."

Yang Feng was slightly stunned and immediately said respectfully: "Thank you Your Majesty!"

An envious look suddenly focused on Yang Feng.

There are many court magicians enshrined in the Morrisen Empire. Those court magicians are divided into five levels: third-level court mages, court mages, and court mage chief supervisor.

Some magician-level magicians can only become third-level court mages in the Morrisen Empire Palace. The great palace mages are existences that only the strongest magicians or legendary magicians can become.

Yang Feng is just a great magician, and he can become a great magician in the palace. This is a kind of glory and a huge power.

According to the customization of the Morrisen Empire Palace, a court wizard has a third-level court wizard, eight second-level court wizards, and fifty first-level court wizards.

In other words, as soon as Yang Feng became a great wizard in the palace, he had fifty-nine powerful magicians as his subordinates.

Of course, whether you can truly subdue the fifty-nine powerful magicians as subordinates depends on Yang Feng's ability.

In this sacred capital, there are blessings from the gods and countless purification barriers. Yang Feng cannot use nano-liquid robots to control others. Otherwise, if he is not careful, once he is discovered, the foundation he has laid out will be destroyed.

After accepting the appointment, Yang Feng honestly retreated to the court officials, beside Buso. As a real-time earl, he also has the qualifications to attend the court.

Soon after, the court will disperse.

"Earl Ian, Your Majesty asks you to go to the Imperial Study."

Yang Feng was about to leave, and a servant came to him and said respectfully.

Yang Feng said: "Okay!"

Yang Feng followed the attendant, walked through the corridors, and came to the imperial study room.

In the imperial study, only Morrisen was sitting on a chair and was casually looking at a memorial.

Yang Feng performed an impeccable manner before saying, "I'm a man, I've seen Your Majesty!"

Morrisen turned around slowly, his slightly cloudy eyes looked at Yang Feng, and said lightly with a smile: "Ian. I heard that as soon as you came to the Blue City of Santo, you were invited by Garsa to the Hotel Beauty and Joy and spent a wonderful night. Ian, what did Garsa talk about to you?"

Yang Feng was shocked and thoughts turned to his mind. In a vague way, with the extraordinary perception possessed by the third-level sorcerer, he could clearly sense that in this room, at least six legendary hidden powers locked him. Once he had any abnormal movement, he would usher in the siege of the six legendary powerful men.

Yang Feng was sweating coldly behind his back, and his thoughts were lit up, and finally he said honestly: "His Highness the Sixth Prince invited Weichen to the Hotel Beauty and Joy in order to join his camp, fight against the eldest prince, and assist him in the future ascending the throne."

Morrisen asked casually, "Have you promised him?"

Yang Feng said: "Only by Governor Buso's recommendation, I can surrender Your Majesty and become the Earl of Red Clay. I have a deep affection. Therefore, I just hesitated a little and agreed to the Sixth Prince to join his camp."

Morrisen chuckled and said, "I am the one who promised you the Earl of the Clay, not Garza. I am the one you should be loyal to, not him!"

Yang Feng lowered his head slightly and complimented: "Yes! Yes! It is indeed Your Majesty who promised me the Earl of Red Clay. I am willing to devote my life to Your Majesty until my death!!"

Morrisen was a foolish monarch who killed people without blinking his eyes. As long as he was not touched, Yang Feng did not want to disobey him.

Yang Feng made a decisive move: "If Your Majesty wants to let Weichen escape from the camp of His Highness the Sixth Prince, Weichen will immediately cut off all contacts with them."

Compared with his own life, the friendship between Yang Feng and the sixth prince Garsa is simply not worth mentioning.

Morrisen nodded with satisfaction and said meaningfully: "No. Since you promised Garza, then assist him well."

Yang Feng then breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the clothes behind him were wet with sweat, but he said respectfully: "Yes! Your Majesty!"

Being with the king is like being with a tiger. Morrisen's tyrant monarch is extremely dangerous in his 2,867th generation. If he doesn't respond well, it may be a disaster for his own life.

Morrisen said lightly: "Okay, if nothing happens, you just step down!"

Yang Feng suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Morrisen said indifferently: "Say!"

Yang Feng said respectfully: "Wei Chen wants to open a magic academy in the Sun City of the Holy Capital to cultivate magic talents for the empire. Wei Chen wants to ask His Majesty, you are the dean of this magic academy."

The magic inheritance method of the Feso plane is very ancient. In addition to the major churches, the imperial court mages trained by itself only have some loose magical organizations formed by magicians.

Those magic apprentices are discovered when magicians travel, or only recommended by acquaintances to take them to their own disciples for training, or inherited in the form of magic families. A magician usually only brings no more than four magic apprentices. This inheritance method makes the number of magicians in this world very rare.

The Cangzhi Plane also had this magic inheritance method a long time ago. However, the Academy finally replaced this ancient inheritance method and became the mainstream of the major forces in the Cangzhi Plane.

Morrisen pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Magic Academy? Yes, but I can't pay a penny for that Magic Academy."

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "No problem, I have all the fees."

Morrisen 2867 said a little impatiently: "Okay! You retreat!"

Yang Feng said respectfully: "Yes! Your Majesty!"

Morrisen took a bottle of dragon-like strength potion and drank it in one sip. He was immediately excited, as if he had regained his youth, full of strength.

"What a good potion!!" Morrisen sighed long, showed an extremely happy expression, turned around and walked towards the harem.

When he stepped out of the palace gate, Yang Feng felt relaxed.

The feeling of fate hanging among others' thoughts is extremely uncomfortable for a sorcerer like Yang Feng who pursues truth and freedom.

In the Victory Palace, in front of Morrisen 2867, except for the elect of God, the senior leaders of major churches, and the patriarchs of the various godly families hidden in the Morrisen Empire, everyone was ant. With one order, he could turn those ants into corpses, even legendary strongmen were no exception. Morrisen 2867 himself was not even a knight-level strongman, this was the power of power.

"Ian, stop me!!"

Yang Feng had just left the palace not far away. A beautiful girl wearing a blue warrior uniform, wearing a single blue ponytail, and carrying a long sword around her waist. She was tall, pretty, majestic and heroic, blocked her in front of him and stared at him with an angry look on her face.

Behind the beautiful blue-haired girl, there were six young men with long swords on their waists and awesome. The six young men looked indignant when they looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and said lightly: "Who are you?"

The beautiful blue-haired girl said indignantly: "Xilong, she is my father's chief disciple. You actually took action to destroy him. Is there any other kingly law?"

"So that's it." Yang Feng showed a contemptuous smile and said lightly: "If I commit a crime, you can report it like the Imperial Security Office. Now, get out of the way, you are blocking my way. You civilians are blocking the way of the great nobles. According to the law of the Empire, you must whip thirty whips."

As soon as this said, the six young men behind the beautiful blue-haired girl were depressed and then they remembered that the man in front of her was a real empire nobleman.

The Morrisen Empire had laws that if civilians blocked the road of the great nobles, it was also a crime. They would be fined 10 gold coins and whipped thirty times.

In the Morrisen Empire, the civilians could not beat the great nobles. This is why countless people have sharpened their heads and wanted to become nobles.

A young man's face changed and he whispered, "Becky, let's go! He is a great nobleman. If he screams later, it will be troublesome. The black-skinned dogs in the security hall are all the lackeys of the great nobles."

The police officers in the Morrisen Empire Security Office were all wearing black uniforms, and in the mouths of many lower classes, those police officers became black-skinned dogs.

"I'm not afraid of him! My father is the Thunder Sword Saint. He is just an earl. What's so amazing? You cowards, see me teach him a lesson!!"

Becky was angry and shouted loudly. A Sky Knight-level fighting spirit burst out from her body. She shook her body and shot towards Yang Feng. Since Yang Feng was a great nobleman, she was also afraid and didn't even dare to pull out the sword. She just wanted to catch Yang Feng and teach him a lesson.

"interesting!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly and immediately shouted: "Someone assassinated the great nobles! Come here! Someone assassinated the great nobles here!!"

"Who!! Who dares to assassinate the great nobles!!"
Chapter completed!