Chapter 255: The Sixth Prince, Garza

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Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Sounds very good, but I don't plan to indulge myself until I achieve my goal." ”

Busso asked curiously, "What is your goal?"

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Pursue the truth and gain eternal life!"

Busso smiled dumbly, and said with a hint of disapproval in his eyes, "Pursue the truth and gain eternal life?" Yes, you're also a magician!"

Even the gods dare not say that they can live forever, and the fact that a mere great magician has set such a goal is somewhat unrealistic in Busso's opinion.

Buso looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, Ian. Bernard must have come for my trouble. Because our family of Eretos supports His Royal Highness Garza, the sixth prince of the empire. If you come with me to the Holy City of Blue, they will see you as a member of His Highness Garza. ”

Yang Feng was mentally prepared. The Eretos family worked so hard to help Yang Feng get a precious real earl, making Yang Feng a great nobleman of the Morris Empire. Of course, they also want to be rewarded.

Seeing Yang Feng with an expressionless face, Busso was at a loss in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Ian, the sixth prince Garza is talented, intelligent, and kind. If he can ascend to the throne in the future, it will be a great blessing to the entire Morris Empire. ”

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "I don't care at all about what the Morris Empire has become when he ascends the throne. All I care about is that he ascends to the throne of God. What benefits can I get!!"

Yang Feng was already a real nobleman at this time, the same as Buso. He has the qualifications to participate in the struggle for the supreme power cake of the Morris Empire, and has become the mastermind behind one conspiracy after another. Not to be crushed into powder as easily as a small person who was forced to get involved in their conspiracy.

"Haha. As long as you support me on the throne, I will make you a duke, and I will give you the province of Funes as your fief. ”

With a hearty laugh, a handsome young man in white civilian clothes with short dazzling blond hair walked into the room with a smile.

Behind the young man, followed by a man with a single golden ponytail and dressed in men's clothes, but the twin peaks were bulging. A beautiful girl who exudes a beautiful and noble temperament. A young man with an ordinary build, short blue hair, an ordinary appearance, and a capable military aura all over his body. A tall, extremely handsome, proud young man with a long sword at his waist, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Busso hurriedly got up and saluted the young man, "I've seen His Highness Garza!"

Yang Feng also got up and made a noble salute to the young man slightly. Neither humble nor arrogant: "I have seen His Highness Garza." ”

"Okay! no need to be polite!" said Garza, with a smile on his face that made him feel good at first sight, and walked directly to the main seat and sat down.

The girl, who exuded nobility, sat on Garza's left-hand side. The tall, extremely handsome young man sat next to the girl. The ordinary-looking man sat on Garza's right-hand side.

Garza praised enthusiastically: "Let me introduce to you, these two are the Governor of Busso, who has done what countless legendary heroes wanted to do but failed to do in the Red Earth Wasteland, in the barren and dead Red Earth Wasteland. Earl Ian, the legendary earl of red clay who built a city of miracles. ”

His proudest deeds were so admired by others, and when Yang Feng heard this, he also felt a sense of affection in his heart for Garsa, the sixth prince.

The tall and handsome young man stared at Yang Feng, a deep look of jealousy flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Garza smiled, "Count Ian." This is my sister Yelena and this is my good brother Goyena. This is Xilong, the chief disciple of the Thunder Light Sword Saint. Xi Long was less than thirty years old, and the Thunder Light Dou Qi had already cultivated to the Star Knight level. It is the young martial arts genius who is the most promising to be promoted to the Sword Saint in our Holy Capital Blue City. ”

Shiron, who was sitting next to Elena, suddenly showed a proud smile.

Before he was thirty years old, he had cultivated to the level of Star Knight's Fighting Qi, and this kind of cultivation speed was extremely amazing even in the entire Morris Empire. Even with the guidance of a famous teacher, the cultivation speed is so fast, which proves how powerful Xilong's kendo talent is.

Garza said directly: "Count Ian, as long as you support me." In the future, when I ascend to the throne, I will definitely make you a duke, and I will give you the province of Funess as your fief. ”

The province of Funes is also bordered by the Red Soil Heath, and is a province of the Morris Empire that is sparsely populated, resource-poor, and covered with ice and snow all year round. Although the area of Funes Province is two or three times that of other ordinary provinces, its population is less than one-twentieth of that of other provinces, and it is also the poorest province of the Morris Empire. Garza is so generous that he is willing to give the province of Funes to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and glanced at Yelena, Goyena, and Xilong.

The first secret of the big thing, Garza directly wooed Yang Feng in front of these three people, which made Yang Feng feel a little worried.

Garza seemed to see through Yang Feng's thoughts, and said with a meaningful smile: "Count Ian, you don't have to worry. Yelena is my half-sister. Goyena is a good brother I've played with since I was a child. Shiron is a good friend of mine. None of them will betray me!, and my father knows a lot about us. As for you, in the eyes of many, you are already mine. ”

The Eretos family is a die-hard supporter of Garza, as Garza is the biological son of the Southern Grand Concubine Catalina. If he ascends to the throne in the future, the Eretos family will be able to achieve great glory and great power. Busso, in fact, is Garza's uncle.

The Eretos family defended Yang Feng above the court, making Yang Feng the Red Clay Earl of the Red Clay Wasteland, and in the eyes of many people, Yang Feng was already a member of the Six Princes' Party. Once this mark is made, it is basically difficult to get rid of it.

Yang Feng pondered for a while, and immediately said, "I am willing to serve His Highness!"

In the Morris Empire, Yang Feng had already offended the Duke of Isel and the people of the Grand Prince's family, and if he didn't find a backer immediately, he might even have difficulty leaving the Holy Capital Blue City alive.

Garza smiled and said, "Haha, good! From today on, we are our own people." ”

A real nobleman with 20,000 private soldiers, hundreds of thousands of slaves, and his own fief joined his camp, which increased Garza's victory rate to the throne by another point or two.

Garza patted her hands lightly, and a top beauty of the human race with a delicate and beautiful name and a touch of fragrance walked in from outside.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up slightly, these beauties with light makeup are all extremely outstanding, if they are placed on the earth, they are all beauties of the school flower and class flower level.

Garza hooked her fingers a little frivolously, and a beautiful woman who looked like a ripe peach came to him with a smile and snuggled into his arms.

Garza smiled a little profligate and said, "Everyone is free, you can choose whichever one you like." If you want an elf, or a fox girl, a cat woman, or a beautiful woman of any other race, just say it and they will come. ”

Buso laughed and directly picked a tall beauty with huge breasts.

Goyena picked a beautiful woman who exuded a coquettish and dissolute atmosphere.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and picked a blue-haired girl with a petite figure, plump twin peaks, and a pure and pitiful temperament.

Elena and Xilong rejected the women, making them all retreat.

Garza pinched the chest of the beautiful woman in her arms, smiled slightly, and patted her hands lightly: "Count Ian, you have come at the right time, let you see the most wonderful show of the beautiful and joyful hotel." ”

Bursts of spring water flowing through the mountains suddenly sounded.

A stunning beauty with dazzling blond hair, shrouded in a layer of beautiful light, full of mystery, charm, and charm, appeared in the center of the stage of Nayama like a goddess descending from the divine realm.

Thirty-six very beautiful Terran maidens surrounded the stunning beauty, as if setting off the green leaves of red flowers, and used their beauty to set off the stunning beauty in the center who was like a goddess.

The moment the stunning beauty appeared in the center of the stage with the melodious music, in this room, it seemed to become her domain, and all eyes were deeply attracted to her, and in this private room, she seemed to be the only protagonist.

Yang Feng's eyes were also deeply attracted by the stunning beauty.

The stunning beauty moved, as if the moonlight was falling on the earth, and a beautiful elf, favored and blessed by the gods, was dancing a beautiful dance of sacrifice to please the gods.

Na Miaoman's dancing is full of endless charm, and every turn brings out the beauty and charm of the dancers to the fullest.

The thirty-six beautiful Terran maidens in the center of the stage danced beautifully and movingly. But in front of the blonde beauty's dancing posture, it was as if in front of the sun, dull.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the beautiful sun, as if breathing was a great waste.

In the end, the stunning beauty finally stopped, as if the sun had converged countless brilliance, bowed to Yang Feng and the others, and retreated with the thirty-six beautiful girls.

"Who is she?"

As soon as the blonde-haired stunning beauty retreated, Yang Feng finally couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.

It was the first time Yang Feng had seen such a beautiful and moving dance, which made him who had always gone with the flow of life couldn't help but be slightly moved, and he had a trace of covetousness. (To be continued.) )