Chapter 251 Promotion to Level 3 Skill
A secret room in the palace of the city lord of the Miracle City of Red Earth.
Yang Feng sat cross-legged in the secret room, with a huge alchemy array engraved under his body, and a large number of top-quality magic stones were scattered around his body. The huge biological magic energy slowly poured out from those top-quality magic stones and penetrated into his body.
In Yang Feng's spiritual ocean, countless mental powers were surging and condensed inch by inch, forming the third spell model dragon breath engraved inch by inch by inch.
When the third spell model, Dragon Breath, condensed, a powerful vitality suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's body, and an indescribable huge force surged out of his body.
The soul seed, as the core, suddenly grew bigger, constantly absorbing the life force and growing wildly.
The huge source of bio-demonic energy continued to sink into Yang Feng's body, and was directly absorbed by him, strengthening his physical fitness.
After a long time, Yang Feng suddenly raised a huge dragon roar and opened his eyes. The light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with strength.
Yang Feng raised his lips slightly, and a smile appeared: "Level 3 warlock, I have finally been promoted to a level 3 warlock!"
Since entering the Feso plane, Yang Feng has not stopped practicing, and has finally been promoted to a level 3 warlock. He is also a real level 3 warlock, not those level 3 warlocks who rely entirely on alchemy potions to accumulate. After being promoted to a level 3 warlock, Yang Feng's strength has increased several times again.
Yang Feng left the secret room directly and came to the underground base near the City of Miracle, entered the virtual reality practical cabin, called out the third-level warlock enemy, and began to conduct actual combat training.
A few days later.
"Master, Governor Busso asks for a visit!"
Just after Yang Feng finished training from the virtual reality combat cabin, the communication box next to him suddenly rang, and Lina's voice came from the communication box.
The communication magic box is made using alchemy in this way and is not as eye-catching as a mobile phone. It can be used on the Fesso plane.
The magicians also have all kinds of magical communication methods, and the communication magic box is nothing.
Yang Feng said lightly: "Take him to the meeting hall and wait for me."
Lina said, “Yes, Master!”
After taking a shower, Yang Feng left the underground base and headed to the meeting hall of the City of Miracle.
As soon as Buso saw Yang Feng, he warmly greeted him and said, "Master Ian, good news! You are now the real-time earl of the Morrisen Empire. The area of the Red Earth Wasteland is your fief!"
Buso said regretfully: "For your actual title of Earl, our Eretos family has spent a lot of effort. Originally, under the operation of our family, you should have been awarded the title of Duke. However, Duke Izel of the Hansen family came forward to stop it. In the end, our family argued with reason and could only allow you to award the title of Earl. It's a pity."
Yang Feng frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Duke Izel of the Hanson family, when did I offend him?"
In the Morrisen Empire, Yang Feng did not know much, and he didn't know when he actually offended a big man like Duke Izel.
Busso smiled and said, "In the court, the person who lets the tooth hunting army attack your Miracle City is Duke Izel! He has taken a fancy to your Miracle City."
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he smiled slightly and said, "I understand! Governor Buso, I really thank you very much for your Eletos family. As for Duke Izel, he will definitely pay the price for his stupidity!"
Yang Feng flipped his hand and handed a warrior's blade to Buso: "This is a gadget I have refined casually. I hope you like it."
Buso then showed a satisfied smile, took the warrior's blade and looked carefully for a while, exclaiming: "Good sword!! What a good sword! Master Ian, do you know how much the warrior's blade has sold in the imperial capital now?"
Yang Feng said: "I don't know!"
"Two million gold coins!! The Sword Saint Dmitio defeated the Sword Saint Favira with your sword! In the most critical battle between the two Sword Saints, the Sword Saint Favira's long sword was cut off by the sword Saint Dmitio holding the sword blade, and then he was defeated."
"In fact, it is generally recognized that the strength of the Sword Saint Favira should be half better than the Sword Saint Dmitrio. After the Sword Saint Favira was defeated, he paid a lot of money to buy a magic weapon like the Sword Blade of the Warrior. I heard that as long as he offered a Sword Blade of the Warrior, he could be taken as a disciple of the Sword, and carefully taught the sword technique." Buso looked at the Sword Blade of the Warrior with a smile.
For a sword saint, a good sword is their second life. Many swords cannot withstand the fighting spirit of the sword saint-level powerful men. Only magic swords that incorporate precious magic metals such as divine blood steel and mitril silver can carry the fighting spirit of the sword saint-level powerful men.
A sword saint can use an ordinary sword to kill a star knight who uses a sword like a sword like a warrior's sharp blade. However, two sword saints are fighting for life and death. On one side, they use ordinary long swords and on the other side, they use magic weapons such as the warrior's sharp blade. The one who dies is definitely the sword saint who uses ordinary long swords.
Yang Feng smiled and said, "Since that's the case, with this sword, Governor Buso, you can also become the personal disciple of the Sword Saint Favira of the Wind."
Busuo smiled slightly and said, "I know very well that I am not the kind of martial arts practice. Moreover, I am not a martial artist who has practiced to the realm of the Sword Saint. I have to obey the orders of the court. The status of the Imperial Sword Saint is only equal to that of us governors, and in terms of power and status, it may not be as good as us. Moreover, martial arts cannot be passed on and allowed to be inherited by the next generation. However, the territory and fiefs of the nobles can be passed on from generation to generation. Being a good noble is much more cost-effective than becoming a martial artist. The martial artist is just a lackey who is the nobles."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Feng was slightly stunned and couldn't help looking at Buso with admiration. In his heart, he had always looked down on Buso who was running away. Now that he has been careful with each other, he knows that Buso is not a pure waste either.
Yang Feng obtained a lot of first-hand information about the Morrisen Empire from Anrothes.
In the Morrisen Empire, there are dozens of human sword saints, and many human sword saints serve in the empire or become worshipped by the great nobles. There are very few sword saints who truly possess a transcendent status.
The ultimate goal of all human sword saints who serve the empire is to become nobles, and it is best to become a real noble with a fiefdom.
Buso was already a great nobleman, so he naturally would not look far and abandon his current foundation and instead learn martial arts.
Buso hesitated for a while before saying, "Master Ian, now you are an imperial nobleman, and I have brought the appointment document. However, you must be prepared to go to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty the Emperor in the near future. This is a necessary procedure. Any real nobleman with a baron or above must go to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty within two months from the date of his enthronement. Otherwise, your appointment will lose its legitimacy."
Yang Feng's eyes shrank slightly: "Go to the imperial capital!"
The Morrisen Empire is one of the two human empires in the Fisso plane. In the capital of the Morrisen Empire, there are many masters and strong men, and the number of sword saints exceeds thirty. Legendary magicians and legendary priests from various temples gather there.
Yang Feng has just been promoted to a third-level warlock. This kind of strength is already completely enough to be the king in a place like the high sky and far away of the emperor in the Red Earth Wasteland. Once he goes to the Saint Capital Blue City, he can only be regarded as a first-class expert.
In a city of gods like the Sun Capital Blue City, even the starry sky warlock and the moon-hua warlock level powerhouse will be suppressed and killed by the gods.
Buso smiled slightly and said, "Master Ian, don't worry. This is only a necessary level. Let Your Majesty see you. It is not to lure you to the imperial capital and then ambush you. You were named the Earl of the Empire, and have spread the entire aristocratic class, and have passed your aristocratic appointment in the noble Senate. If Your Majesty set up an ambush to lure you, it will only make the entire aristocratic class feel disappointed. I am bluntly, you are not qualified to let Your Majesty do this."
Yang Feng thought about it carefully for a while, and then smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I will make some preparations and go to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty."
Those who must let the Morrisen Empire destroy its credibility and lure to kill are basically powerful people at the demigod level or even god-level level. A great magician like Yang Feng is a small person in front of the behemoth of the Morrisen Empire, and it is not worth the Morrisen Empire doing so.
Buso smiled and said, "I'll go back with you! Just in time, I need to go back to see Your Majesty!"
Yang Feng agreed: "Okay!"
Three days later, a convoy of chariots guarded by one hundred cavalry drove out of the City of Miracle and headed towards the province of Morinson.
Fifteen days later, the team appeared at Barroman City.
Not long after, a huge convoy of more than a thousand people slowly drove towards the direction of the Sanctuary Blue City.
Along the way, Yang Feng saw the majesty of the Eletos family. Wherever Governor Buso passed, countless officials welcomed each other warmly, rushing to present local specialties and gold, silver and jewelry from all over the country. Yang Feng, the newly-received Earl of the Morrisen Empire, also received warm hospitality, and countless officials sent various beauties directly to Yang Feng and Governor Buso.
Yang Feng also refused all the way and took over all the gold, silver, jewelry and beauties with Buso without hesitation. Anyway, he could place those beauties in the City of Miracle and had no worries at all.
Chapter completed!