Chapter 795: The First Prince Carlos (22 Thanks to Leader Bubble and Gaga for the Reward!)

The pure white Babel Tower at least has some clues, but the key to darkness...

Ian really didn't have a clue.

Judging from the name, it obviously corresponds to the pure white Babel Tower, but what it is is completely unclear.

"I'll write it down first. I don't think Axel started the research from scratch, but as the times progress, a lot of new things must have been added, so it's not surprising to change the name."

After regaining his energy, Ian closed the folder in his hand and returned it to Isengard. He said seriously: "This must be a very important plan. I will pay attention to this information and share it with you when the time comes."

"Let's see who can find it first."

Isengard took the folder, shook it with a smile, and said, "I am a direct disciple of Teacher Gosei and the first successor - it is not difficult at all for me to research classified projects."

"Unlike you who dare not go deep into the secrets of the imperial capital, those so-called secret places are no different to me than the laboratory at home!"

"Pfft..." Hearing his friend's bragging, Ian couldn't help laughing. He lay on the bed easily, looked up at the ceiling and said softly: "Then I'll leave it to you, a young scholar with a formal background. But You still have to pay attention to safety, even if I can confirm that Axel may not regard you as a spare body for immortality... but he definitely has a big plan for you."

"Don't throw yourself into a trap."

"I will pay attention - but just like Ian, you will come to Canaan Moore and prepare to use the identity of 'Mahdi' to snatch rare objects from the ruins of the Alien Research Institute."

Isengard put his hands on the back of the chair, buried his head in his arms, and said dullly: "How can you get a big harvest without putting yourself in danger? At worst, you can predict it for me when the time comes and see if the result is good. bad."

"Then I will definitely predict it for you. All your predictions are free - I'm not the kind of scammer in the legend who makes predictions and asks for people's most precious things."

Ian raised his hand, raised his index finger, and promised seriously: "But compared to these, I came here this time to teach you the details of the 'second-stage meditation method'. The first-stage meditation method only allows you to learn how to Carving the soul, and the second stage is shaping it according to the shape and quality of your soul.”

"After all, I am going to see His Highness Carlos tomorrow, so I may not have time to teach you."

"Okay." Isengard nodded slightly. He sat up straight and said seriously: "I will study hard."

…

"I have many nephews, but Isengard is the one I am most optimistic about."

The next day, the Setal Empire Embassy on the first floor of the World Tree Capital.

In the reception hall, a man lying on his back on the sofa in a quite comfortable position took a sip of wine and said to Ian in a very comfortable manner: "To say why, of course it's because he studies hard and has extraordinary talent. Talent. Although it sounds simple, having both is quite rare."

"But even this Isengard can't compare to you. He is lucky to be your friend."

This man has platinum-blond hair that reaches his waist, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea. His appearance is dignified and very majestic. It is obvious at a glance that he holds great power, and his wrists are far beyond ordinary people' The strong one'.

But such a 'strong man' who seemed to be able to deal with others with a flawless attitude at all times was sitting and lying with a casual attitude like he was dealing with acquaintances and relatives at home, talking to the white-haired boy in front of him. chat.

But is this disrespectful?

of course not!

As the controller of the empire, the eldest son of the Setal royal family, Carlos Setal, in the imperial embassy, ​​which is regarded as the territory of the Setal Empire, is just like being at his own home?

As for Ian Yinfeng, as a genius alchemist favored by the second prince, his nephew's life-and-death friend, he is also his collaborator in the sect's experiments... In terms of relationship, isn't it that he is closer than some who seem to have blood? In fact, are the royal relatives who are distantly related to each other more like friends and relatives?

Therefore, the fact that the eldest prince Carlos received Ian with such courtesy may be regarded as the highest degree of 'trust'.

"Would you like some?"

At this moment, when the eldest prince Carlos raised the wine bottle alone, which was probably worth thousands of gold, and was full of exquisitely carved wine, and motioned to Ian to pick up the wine glass and pour a glass for Ian to drink together, Ian had to sigh. He raised his glass and said, "Thank you so much...but I rarely drink."

"If you don't like it, then don't drink it. I'm not willing to part with it."

Upon hearing this, the man with long platinum hair retracted his hand to pour the wine, and said indifferently: "None of you alchemists drink, but in fact most of the delicious wine in the world It's all done by you... It's so weird that you can pour out so much fine wine even though you don't drink it."

Buzz. In an instant, a glass of Canaan Moore's purple peach juice appeared in front of Ian. The eldest prince Carlos also sat upright at some point, shrugged to the young man and said, "You can always have juice, right? I brought it to you personally." , don’t refuse this.”

"……how come."

Ian's pupils shrank. He actually didn't see the other party's every move just now, but the wine glass appeared in front of him. There was no wind, no aftermath, and he couldn't even feel the fluctuation of the source of energy... What speed is this?

He did not suppress his doubts, but honestly responded to his confusion, and Carlos smiled, took another drink and said, "This is fraud."

"Ian, you should also know that the blood inheritance of our Setar royal family is the 'Sun Bird', right?"

——Farewell to you, I am not from your Setar royal family.

Ian was wary. He didn't know if this was the eldest prince's test of his Inaga II inheritance, or if it was just a habitual attempt to get close...but he had to deal with it carefully.

He could finally see that the eldest prince in front of him was the kind of person who would talk nonsense to others and talk nonsense to ghosts.

He is indeed serious and solemn, but he can also be approachable. He can be frivolous and show off to others, but he can also be pure in heart and have few desires.

All emotions, actions, appearance and temperament are his means, not real expressions... He is using this method to spy on himself, the real psychological activities behind his heart, and then find out something more essential.

"yes."

After a well-timed pause, Ian nodded slightly: "So, just now..."

"Ian."

Prince Carlos said softly, he raised his head and looked at the gorgeous crystal lantern on the ceiling: "Everyone said that the Sun Bird is the fastest bloodline inheritance, and the emperor of the Setar Empire is the most defenseless in the world. Strong men - they can reach any corner of Terra with just a thought, and they can destroy any well-known landmark on Terra, destroy any solid fortress or even a small country just by taking action."

"This is true for fortresses and countries, so wouldn't people be more vulnerable?"

"After all, that is 'light' - the fastest, strongest, and most unstoppable thing in the world. It is the weapon of our Setar royal family!"

His dark blue eyes stared at the young man, his eyes as bright as the sun and moon flashing with the brilliance of spiritual energy, facing Ian's eyes that also flashed with aqua brilliance: "But, why did my father, grandfather, great-grandfather... What about those powerful, talented, and even ambitious emperors who didn’t conquer all of Terra?”

"Because it's actually wrong."

This fourth-level sublimator, who is considered a powerful one, said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "No matter how fast the attack is, even with light, it cannot hit the prepared sublimator!"

"They can know. Even if it's out of sight, just targeting them, just wanting to attack them, just the fact that a battle is going to happen - they will have a feeling of 'It's coming!'"

"Under the influence of this instinct, no attack can hit them. It is like a prophet predicting the coming danger early."

Prince Carlos probably didn't know that Ian's psychic power was that of a prophet. He talked eloquently, and it seemed that he really didn't know this, but Ian was secretly vigilant in his heart and listened to the other person's words: "That's why deception is needed. .”

"Fake actions, feints, illusions, self-confusion, aura suppression, mind-light body masking, mental deviation, distortion of essence, and surreal media..."

"It is precisely because the will and soul of the sublimated are so powerful that even light cannot escape their instinctive predictions, so these techniques specifically used to deceive have been developed... This kind of extraordinary mutual calculation is exactly what high-energy The most important game in the battle between super ascendants."

"Even prophets can be deceived by this deception."

Prince Carlos smiled calmly, spread his arms to the solemn-looking young man and said, "Okay, our little prophet. There is no need to be so serious. You originally wanted to let me know. If I understand this now, If you don’t know anything, you will secretly look down on me and think I’m just like those idiots, right?”

Raising his index finger, this one of the most powerful men in the empire shook his finger and said: "It's impossible. Let's talk openly. After all, we will go to explore dangerous ancient ruins together later and explain to each other before we can formulate a plan. "

"It's been discovered."

After hearing these words, Ian's original solemn demeanor instantly became relaxed. He was quite embarrassed and said with a shy smile of a young man: "Please forgive me for this little temptation, Your Highness."

"I forgive you."

Prince Carlos waved his hands indifferently and said, "Smart people like us waste time when communicating, but it also saves time. It's normal."

"But, Ian."

At this point, the man leaned forward slightly: "Can you tell what I'm saying now?"

"Now, can you see how I just deceived you?"

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