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Chapter 258 Five Dragons Fight the Legend of the Condor Heroes

A cold light flashed in Edith's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Faledina, don't worry, I will arrange everything soon. At that time, Ian and Buso will definitely not be buried in life or death."

Faredina smiled sweetly, snuggled into Edith's arms, showing a sweet smile: "Well, I believe in you! I will definitely fascinate Ian."

In the distance, during the banquet, Yang Feng suddenly had a slight eye, a trace of splendor flashed, and murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

Faledina is undoubtedly a very charming woman. If Yang Feng had not been wary in his heart, he might have been fascinated by her.

As soon as the banquet ended, Buso pulled the beauty in his arms and went directly into a private room in the Beauty and Joy Hotel.

Florence left halfway through the banquet.

Garsa and the three left the Beauty and Joy Hotel with two beauties.

After drinking a few drinks with the little beauty beside her, Yang Feng suddenly waved his hand and let the little beauty who was somewhat regretful to retreat.

From the side of the fairyland, a beautiful blonde woman, Yingying, walked up and sat in the seat next to Yang Feng. It was Florence, the god-selected person of the dance goddess.

Florence's beautiful big eyes flashed with a clear and innocent light and sighed: "Master Ian, why did you come to the Sanctuary Blue City and get involved in this vortex? The battle for the throne has always been the most dangerous thing. With your qualifications, you will be able to become a legendary magician in the future."

"Legendary Magician?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared deep in Yang Feng's eyes. With the huge resources he had in his hands, he could be promoted to become a warlock before he was 100 years old. A legendary magician was really not taken seriously by him.

In the Feisuo plane, only the demigod and the gods who are above and above all sentient beings are Yang Feng's goal. This incarnation becomes one of the gods is Yang Feng's purpose of letting this incarnation enter the Feisuo plane.

In this way, even if Yang Feng's original deity falls in the Cang plane in the future, he can still be reborn as a god in the Feso plane.

In the Feisuo plane, there is no one who can become a god after being in seclusion for hundreds of years and thousands of years. Unless it is the descendant of the gods and gods, it is possible to be a god at the moment of birth, and that is only possible. Or the person who is attracted by powerful gods at first sight, cultivated carefully, and given the divine nature can become an affiliated god of a god.

In addition, if everyone wants to become a god, they must establish their own church and their own power, so that they can rely on the huge power of faith to ignite the divine fire, condense the divine nature, break through the limits of ordinary things, and transform into a god.

In this process, we have to fight!

Fighting for power and building huge forces requires huge resources. These resources were already occupied by interest groups, so they could only kill the other party and grab those resources into their own hands.

All of this requires power and power. As the power center of the Morrisen Empire, the two human empires in the Feso plane, Yang Feng has decided to step into this huge vortex. Either he was swept into pieces by this huge vortex, or he crossed this huge vortex and gained huge benefits and power. That is the huge power that makes the legendary sword saint and the legendary magicians bow down to him.

Yang Feng drank a glass of wine and smiled slightly and said, "Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman. This is the ambition hidden in the heart of every man. Most men may become such an existence, and even women are no exception. Many ordinary people do not even have the opportunity to become such a person. Now, if such an opportunity is placed in front of me, I cannot give up."

"Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the beautiful knees." Florence chewed this sentence quietly, and a brilliant flash in his beautiful eyes, and suddenly he smiled and said, "I can't tell, Ian, you are still a poet, you can sing such a charming poem."

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he smiled slightly and said, "Florence, whose person are you?"

Florence smiled and said, "No one of me is. I am the best friend of Princess Stace. This time I come back, I just don't want to see a friend get involved in this dangerous and turbid vortex."

Yang Feng stared at Florence carefully, his eyes as sharp as a knife, silent, and a powerful pressure slowly spread out from his body.

Florence suddenly stood up and smiled, "Okay, I'll leave first! See you next time I have the chance. Then, if I'm happy, I'll dance for you!"

Yang Feng was slightly stunned, showed a smile, and said lightly: "Okay!"

Florence waved his hand and a note flew lightly to Yang Feng: "This is the address of Adrian, the great wise man. My daughter Tiffany and I are good friends. If you have the chance, go to the great wise man's house. I believe there will be surprises. I would recommend you to the past, so at least he will not refuse to let you in."

After speaking, Florence turned and left with a scent of fragrance.

"The Goddess of the Dance Goddess is such an interesting beauty."

Yang Feng smiled faintly, his eyes fell on the note, and he remembered the address on the note in his heart.

The next day, Busso slept until noon before getting up.

Buso came to the elegant room and apologized to Yang Feng repeatedly: "Sorry, Ian, that little fairy is so charming. Sorry!!"

Yang Feng put down the books in his hand, smiled faintly and said, "Sit down!"

Busuo unconsciously sat directly opposite Yang Feng as Yang Feng said.

On the table in front of the two, there were already various rare dishes.

Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "Tell me about the situation in the imperial capital! Who are our enemies? Who are our friends? Who are allies?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Yang Feng already has the intelligence network Anrothes, this intelligence network has not been established for a long time. It can only access the lower level and some ordinary intelligence.

Anrothes is just an ordinary little noble on the border, and he cannot access the struggles and intelligence in the upper circles. Even with a huge amount of money, a huge intelligence network is not so easy to build.

Buso said in a deep voice: "At present, the ones who have the most hope to inherit the throne in the Morrisen Empire are the eldest prince Andrei, the third prince Porta, the sixth prince Garza, the ninth prince Sanel, and the thirteenth prince Sucre. No other princes have the right to inherit the throne."

In the Morrisen Empire, only the two queens and the four noble concubines had the right to inherit the throne. The other princes and princesses did not have the right to inherit the throne, and their status was just like ordinary nobles. Even new nobles like Yang Feng were not as good as those of new nobles.

"The eldest prince Andre, his mother is Queen Susanna, and behind him are the Hansen family, the Uvago family, and the Sokas family. Susanna is the daughter of the head of the Sokas family."

"The third prince Porta, whose mother is the Eastern Concubine Sofia, who has the Xisa family behind her, and the two major families of the Somon family support it. Sofia is the woman of the Somon family."

"The Sixth Prince Garza, behind us is our Eletos family and the Wenda family supports us!"

"The ninth prince Sanel, and his mother is the Northern Imperial Concubine Ulina. Behind it is the support of the Saro family."

"The Thirteenth Prince Sucre, whose mother is the Concubine Xi Guiling Alva. Behind it is the support of the Kito family."

"If we only look at the power, the eldest prince Andre, the third prince Porta and His Highness Garza have the greatest power. With your joining, our power will be able to compete with the eldest prince Andre!" Buso said excitedly.

After hearing this, Yang Feng realized the importance of his weight.

In the Morrisen Empire, many great nobles had no choice but to make progress and could not go further. They would naturally choose to seek stability and would not get too deep into this power vortex.

The families Buso mentioned were all powerful nobles. They had to fight for their own glory and wealth because they had no way out.

Of course, in addition to the families mentioned by Buso, there are also a large number of small and medium-sized nobles surrounding the five princes, forming one interest group after another, and constantly working hard to become a new great noble.

Yang Feng continued to talk to Buso and gradually understood the current situation in the Morrisen Empire.

Morrisen is already old in his 2,867th generation and may die at any time. The five princes are all targeted on that throne.

Among the five princes, the mother of the eldest prince Andrei was the queen and had the full support of three major families. He was also a wise and powerful man. He was the Grand Marshal of the Southern Army of the Morrisen Empire. He commanded the Southern Legion to fight against the southern desert empire for many years. He won more than he lost less. He was a famous general of the Morrisen Empire.

Among the five princes, Andre was the only one who stood out, which made the four princes breathless. The four princes then had a tacit understanding and secretly joined forces to suppress Andre's power.

In the court, the reason why Yang Feng was able to become the Red Clay Earl so smoothly was because the forces of the other three princes were very tacit and silent.

Even if Yang Feng joined the camp of the sixth prince Garsa, the four princes were still at a disadvantage against the eldest prince Andrei. After all, the four princes were intrigue and fought each other endlessly, and they could not form a joint force at all.
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