The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

301 Chapter 301: That's Impossible

The little emperor Shani's chuckle did not hurt much, but was extremely insulting.

If it weren't for the regent's mighty power, many officials in the hall could hardly help laughing out loud.

The Marquis of Medea rejected the regent's offer without hesitation.

"I don't dare to bother the regent. I still like my few young, promising and talented disciples, but I can't bear to leave them and go to Beijing."

As soon as these words came out, the little emperor Shani couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing straight away, patting the dragon chair with his right hand, and Flada next to him blushed even more.

The Marquis of Medea's words were obviously reluctant to part with those disciples, but in fact he was insinuating that the regent was old and useless.

The Prince Regent's face suddenly became gloomy, but soon he calmed down, smiled and held back a few words, and did not continue to speak on this matter.

"Marquis of Medea, I am very pleased that you can come here in person. Enjoy the capital for a few days. After the other great lords arrive, the canonization ceremony will be held to welcome the thirty-seventh duke since the founding of the kingdom."

The little emperor Shani held back a smile and said.

The Marquis of Medea bowed his head to thank him. As for the state meeting, Aslan and the Marquis of Medea agreed to keep silent and did not interrupt.

Among them, Aslan heard a very interesting thing, that is, a magister reported that a locust plague had begun to break out in a certain place, and he suspected that there might be a large-scale outbreak of locust plague next year.

It's a pity that this proposal was kicked aside by other noble lords as soon as it was proposed, which made Aslan secretly happy.

The less attention Kyoto pays to the upcoming locust plague, the more destructive the outbreak of locust plague will be in the future.

Coming out of the palace, the Marquis of Medea returned directly to her Marquis' mansion, and as soon as she entered the mansion, she couldn't wait to ask: "Have the gold coins in Kyoto really been so high?"

The corner of Aslan's mouth twitched, he nodded and said, "Really, but it's not high enough now, and there is still a chance to go up again."

The Marquis of Medea's eyes shined, wondering what he was thinking about?

"what's your plan?"

Aslan shook his head and said, "The financial turmoil this time is fierce. No matter which side loses, it will bring indelible economic damage to the kingdom. At that time, national inflation will be an indispensable thing."

The Marquis of Medea did not settle down in the hall, but went directly to the backyard. The master bedroom had been decorated by Aslan in the style and style of the magic tower, and even the private furnishings were exactly the same.

After the Marquis of Medea finished reading, a smile could not help showing in his eyes.

"Gold coins will be the hard currency in the future. It is absolutely impossible to take out gold coins, but you can take out Mark coins. As many as there are now, how many will be smashed at that time?" Aslan said pointedly.

The Marquis of Medea thought for a while, but still didn't understand, so he took out more than five million marks from the magic space and threw it in front of Aslan.

"Then the money will be handed over to you."

Aslan looked at the marks in front of him, his eyes wide open. How did the Marquis of Medea get so much money? He was still very clear about the finances of the Billy region.

"Teacher, where did you get so much money?" Aslan asked subconsciously.

"The lords of the other two regions copied it, and some of the nobles in the territory raised funds to bring me here. They also want to get a share of this turmoil." The Marquis of Medea said lightly, and immediately found He took a comfortable position and lay down directly on the toffee chair.

Aslan suddenly understood.

Combined with most of the wealth of the entire province, there is indeed so much money.

"Aslan! Give me a massage." The Marquis of Medea suddenly said in a low voice. Aslan was slightly taken aback, but was soon relieved.

Covering his hands with spiritual power, he began to massage the Marquis of Medea. The spiritual power slowly entered the soul of the Marquis of Medea, but unlike before, the demon soul of the Marquis of Medea matched Aslan's spiritual power very well.

The Marquis of Medea soon let out a comfortable groan.

"Have you broken through the great magician?"

Aslan nodded with a smile.

"It just broke through a few days ago."

The Marquis of Medea nodded, without continuing to speak, and slowly took out the artifact-level Rubik's Cube of Desire in his hand.

Aslan saw it too, and after a moment of surprise, the Marquis of Medea activated the Rubik's Cube, and then the scene was the same as last time, except this time the Marquis of Medea didn't resist, and Aslan also enjoyed it beautifully , At the last moment, I also said something.

"How wonderful it would be if all this was not a dream."

The Marquis of Medea looked at Aslan with a complicated expression.

When the two came out of the space of desire and desire, Aslan had already fallen asleep on the toffee chair, while the Marquis of Medea gave Aslan a tender look, then closed his eyes and meditated.

During this period of time, she has already played the Rubik's Cube of Desire thoroughly.

The activation of the Desire Rubik's Cube is not a complete hidden desire in the heart, but an existing desire. For example, under normal circumstances, the Marquis of Medea will not bring out the evil thoughts in their hearts when they open the Desire Rubik's Cube. Proper guidance to completely lure out the desire in the heart, and only then can such an effect be achieved.

During this time, the Marquis of Medea had experimented with all his disciples, and only Aslan and Mario had the guts to pounce on them.

"It's really wonderful! Isn't it?" the witch Medea said suddenly.

The Marquis of Medea was used to the existence of the witch Medea, and did not answer her question.

"Have you sensed it? The kind of meditation after physical and mental pleasure can allow us to sense more other magic elements. That mysterious magic element is the key to breaking through the magister."

The Marquis of Medea thought about it, and said, "Are you sure?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the patron saint of the Royal Academy of Magic for advice."

The Marquis of Medea nodded, she decided to inquire tomorrow, and now she has to absorb the mysterious elements that she meditated in front of her eyes, every time she bullied Mario during this period, the Marquis of Medea noticed this mystery The role of the elements has greatly improved her spiritual power and magic power, which is equivalent to sensing a deeper level of magic elements when she just became a mage.

"I was wondering if all that just now was true, would the effect of our meditation be better."

Facing the temptation of the witch Medea, the Marquis of Medea frowned slightly and said decisively.

"That's impossible, don't waste your efforts."

"Really?" The witch Medea laughed sinisterly.

The Marquis of Medea fell into deep meditation, completely ignoring the external situation. At this time, Aslan woke up slowly. He was shocked when he saw the Marquis of Medea fell into deep meditation like this. , if there is an enemy to kill at this time, wouldn't the Marquis of Medea be dead.

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