Chapter 237: The Emissary of the Morriens Empire
(ps: For the love of the WL brothers!)
Yang Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the mechanical black dragon would actually ask him for a name.
Yang Feng thought for a while before he said slowly: "Your name is Aesop!"
The mechanical black dragon grinned, and his voice revealed indescribable cheerfulness: "Yes!!Master, from today onwards, I will be Aesop." β
Yang Feng asked curiously, "Is the food you need now a magic stone, or the flesh and blood of a creature, or a high-energy crystal?"
Before this, the energy that Yang Feng had been providing to the mechanical black dragon Aesop was a high-energy crystal. Now, under the strange power of that soul stone, that mechanical black dragon had actually transformed into a half-mechanical, half-flesh lifeform, and Yang Feng had no experience in raising this kind of black dragon.
Aesop said: "It's okay, now I can eat anything! Of course, I can eat nothing! I can now absorb the free energy in the space to survive." Unless I am constantly extracting energy, or sealed into a place where there is no spatial energy, I will need energy replenishment. Because of the existence of blood energy divinity, if I absorb enough blood from strong people, I can continue to evolve, of course, if I want to continue to evolve, I can only absorb the blood of demigods or gods. β
The Bloodline is originally a race that constantly evolves by absorbing the blood of the strong. Sleep is just a means for them to improve themselves after they are unable to absorb the blood of the strong.
In the Durandot subcontinent, the Bloods were hunted down like dogs by human warlocks, but they were able to survive and amass enough power to become gods. The strength of the Bloodline is evident. It's just that the human warlocks in the Cangzhi Plane are too powerful, so the blood clan in the Cangzhi Plane is vulnerable.
Yang Feng looked at the corners of Aesop's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of joy: "I got a divine creature like Aesop whose combat power is comparable to that of a demigod, so that I am far away from the goal of a demigod-level existence." One step further. β
Aesop evolved into a demigod-level powerful existence, giving Yang Feng one more hole card. Even if he encounters a demigod-level powerhouse, even if he is defeated, he can choose to escape.
Yang Feng let Aesop move freely, and he returned to Gu'andu City, continuing to learn the knowledge needed to promote a second-level warlock to a third-level warlock.
A month later.
Inside the Imperial Study of the Glory Palace.
Angoureo I raised his head from the countless movements. Stretching his waist, he suddenly asked lightly to a fox clan guard who was accompanying him, "How many days have they been on the Thunderclaw Martial Saint?"
The fox clan guard said respectfully, "Back to Your Majesty, the three of them have been on their way for forty-three days. β
Angoureo I said in a gloomy voice, "It seems that something has happened to them. β
The fox clan guard didn't dare to say anything more, and lowered his head. Accompanied by a king like a tiger, although Angoureo I is a rare emperor in the orc empire, he also has times of anger.
Angoureo I let out a long sigh and said lightly: "We are still too underestimated! Pass my order and summon Faulkner to meet you!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" the fox clan guard immediately ordered to retreat.
Two hours later, Faulkner stepped into the imperial study.
Faulkner respectfully performed a courtesy that no one could faulty: "I have seen Your Majesty!"
Angoureo I said lightly: "Thunderclaw, the three of them have been on their way to the Red Earth Wasteland for forty-three days. β
Faulkner smiled wryly in his heart. After weighing it for a while, he comforted him: "Your Majesty, the Thunderclaw Martial Saints may have delayed something, so they didn't have time to come back." β
Angoureo I's eyes froze, stabbing Faulkner like two sharp knives, and said expressionlessly: "The prime minister really thinks so?"
Faulkner suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and was silent for a while before he said slowly: "Your Majesty." Wei Chen believes that the three of them should be more auspicious than the Thunder Claw Martial Saint. Although the three of them are a little unruly. However, for the orders of the Empire, he is still willing to do his best to complete them. If all goes well, they should have been back thirteen days ago. There has been no news for so long, and there is no news from the three of them at the same time, so they are either killed or captured by the Red Earth Wilderness. β
Angoureo I nodded slightly and said, "Not bad." Faulkner, you send someone to investigate immediately, and I want to know the details of those orcs as soon as possible. β
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Faulkner replied respectfully, and then stepped back.
Under the orders of Angoureo I, the vast intelligence agency of the Orc Empire was suddenly mobilized. Countless shadows, moving towards the Red Earth Wasteland.
Three months later.
A huge convoy of more than 8,000 people walked through the red wasteland.
Since the news of the existence of a miracle city in the Red Earth Wasteland, merchants from various countries have changed their routes to the miracle city after confirming the news, and after replenishing food and water in the miracle city, they will go to the four empires to trade.
As many merchants as there were, so did the thieves who robbed the road.
Although Yang Feng sent troops to exterminate more than a dozen thieves, and cut off the heads of those thieves and inserted them on both sides of the road, he still couldn't stop the thieves who kept appearing.
As a last resort, the merchant groups could only unite to form a large escort force. In this way, those bandits did not dare to fight such an escort idea.
"Here we are, City of Miracles, but this City of Miracles looks more prosperous and beautiful than when I came before!"
Jim rode to the front of the caravan and looked up into the distance, smiling.
At this time, outside the city of miracles, there were purification trees planted everywhere, and under the purification of that purification tree, there were large areas of black land.
A huge concrete road, spacious enough to accommodate ten horse-drawn carriages at a time, stretched out from the city of miracles, much to the delight of the merchants who had suffered from the bumps in the road. Walking on such a concrete road is a pleasure.
On both sides of the concrete road, a large number of purification trees were planted. Behind the Tree of Purification is a field of bread trees and all kinds of edible foods that can grow at the same time as the bread trees.
The flowers bloom directly, and they are extremely beautiful. And it exudes a burst of fragrance, which makes people feel exhausted and relaxed when they smell it.
"It's beautiful!"
"This is the city of miracles that Archmage Ian founded, it's beautiful!"
β......β
A businessman who came to the City of Miracles for the first time couldn't help but admire when he saw the neat avenue and the beautiful scenery.
In the center of the convoy, a luxury carriage with dozens of knight-level guards standing next to it suddenly opened, and a handsome man with a long sword at his waist and a single ponytail was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it at first sight, and a handsome man with a golden single ponytail and a graceful temperament stepped down from the carriage.
The handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes stepped down from the carriage and looked at the miracle city from afar, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "This is the miracle city established by Archmage Ian? β
After a slight pause, the massive convoy continued on its way into the City of Wonders.
As soon as Jim entered the city of miracles, he couldn't believe his eyes.
At this time, in that miracle city, large and small houses have been built, each house is more than three floors, and the streets are full of people and prosperous. Far from when Jim first came, it was so deserted and cold, with only slaves.
The extremely handsome man walked all the way, looked around and looked around, and showed a hint of a smile: "Interesting, it seems that Archmage Ian of this Miracle City is really a talent. β
As soon as the huge convoy entered the city of miracles, it dispersed.
Jim walked up to the handsome man and asked respectfully, "Lord Edith, can we go to the City Lord's Mansion now?"
Edith said lightly: "I still want to go shopping, let's talk about it later!"
Jim answered, and quickly stepped aside: "Yes!
Edith came to the center of the city of miracles, looked at the lake from afar, and exclaimed sincerely: "Lake! β
After walking around the city of miracles, Edith was satisfied, and followed Jim to the city lord's mansion.
Inside the chamber of the Castle Lord's Palace.
"Jim, my good friend, what surprise did you bring to me this time?" As soon as Yang Feng came to the meeting hall, he greeted Jim enthusiastically.
In the past few months, although Jim did not come in person, he still worked very hard to organize the supply of goods and transported more than 5,000 slaves to Yang Feng's Miracle City. Such a big businessman, Yang Feng also needs to give him some face.
Jim smiled bitterly and introduced, "Archmage Ian, let me introduce you, this one is Lord Edith, the only heir of Duke IsΓ¨re. He is an emissary sent by the Morriens Empire, and he has something to consult with you. β
Neither the Duke of Isel nor the Imperial Court of Morriens could compete with Jim, the branch leader of Regisk City, a small group of moon flower merchants.
"It's finally here!" Yang Feng's heart sank slightly, and he sighed.
The Red Soil Wasteland is a place with a great location and a vast area, which has always been coveted. It's just that it has been difficult to develop, and this was abandoned by the four empires.
Now Yang Feng has actually built a miracle city in this red earth wasteland, attracting most of the merchants of the two empires of the Morian Empire and the Titan Empire to come here, making this miracle city suddenly turn into a fat big cake. It's strange that the two empires didn't react. (To be continued.) )