Chapter 237 The Messenger of the Moriens Empire
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Yang Feng was slightly taken aback, he never thought that the mechanical black dragon would ask him for a name.
Yang Feng thought for a while before slowly saying: "Your name should be Aesop!"
The mechanical black dragon grinned, and there was an indescribable joy in his voice: "Yes!! Master, from today onwards, I am Aesop."
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 the high-energy crystal. Now under the strange power of the soul stone, the mechanical black dragon has transformed into a half-mechanical, half-flesh life form, and Yang Feng has no experience in raising this kind of black dragon.
Aesop said: "It's all right, I can eat anything now! Of course, I can also eat nothing! Now, I can completely absorb the free energy in the space to survive. Unless the energy is continuously extracted, or sealed into a Where there is no space energy, I will need energy supply. Because of the existence of blood energy divinity, if I absorb enough blood from strong men, I can continue to evolve. Of course, if I want to continue to evolve, I can only absorb The blood of demigods or gods."
The blood race was originally a race that evolved continuously by absorbing the blood of the strong. Deep sleep is just a means of self-improvement they have no choice but to choose after being unable to absorb the blood of the strong.
In the Durandal subcontinent, the blood race was hunted down like dogs by human warlocks, but they still survived and accumulated enough power to confer godhood. The strength of the blood race can be seen. It's just that the human warlocks on the plane of blue are too powerful, which makes the vampires on the plane of blue vulnerable.
Yang Feng looked at the corner of Aesop's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of joy: "I got a divine creature like Aesop whose combat power is comparable to that of a demigod, so I am far away from the target of beheading a demigod. Another step forward."
Aesop's evolution into a demigod-level powerful existence gave Yang Feng another card in his hole. Even if he meets a demigod-level powerhouse, he will be invincible. You can also choose to run away.
Yang Feng let Aesop move freely while he returned to Ancient Andu City. Continue to learn the knowledge needed for a second-level warlock to be promoted to a third-level warlock.
after a month.
Inside the Imperial Study Room of the Royal Court of Glory.
Anguleo I raised his head from the countless memorials, stretched his waist, and suddenly asked a fox-human guard who was accompanying him: "How many days have the Thunder Claw Warriors been away?"
The fox-human guard respectfully said: "Report to Your Majesty,
Thunder Claw Wusheng and the three of them have set off for forty-three days. "
Anguleo I said with a gloomy face, "It seems that something has happened to them."
The fox-human guard didn't dare to say anything at all, and lowered his head. A companion is like a tiger. Although Anguleo I was a rare wise ruler in the orc empire, he also had moments of rage.
Anguleo I sighed for a long time, and said lightly: "We still underestimate the enemy! Send me an order. Call Faulkner to see him!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" The fox-human guard immediately took the order to retreat.
Two hours later, Faulkner stepped into the imperial study.
Faulkner respectfully performed an etiquette that no one can pick on: "I have seen Your Majesty!"
Anguleo I said indifferently: "The three of Thunder Claw and the others have been heading to the red soil wasteland for forty-three days."
Faulkner smiled bitterly in his heart, weighed it for a while, and then comforted him: "Your Majesty, the Thunder Claw Warriors and the others may have been delayed by something, so they didn't have time to come back."
Anguleo I focused his gaze on Faulkner's body like two sharp knives, and said expressionlessly, "The prime minister really thinks that?"
Faulkner immediately broke out in cold sweat behind his back, and after being silent for a while, he said slowly: "Your Majesty, I believe that the three of them, the Thunder Claw Warrior and the others, should be in danger. Although the three of them are somewhat rebellious, but for the empire I am still willing to do my best to complete the order. If everything goes well, they should have returned thirteen days ago. If there is no news for such a long time, and if there is no news from the three of them at the same time, they will either be killed or captured by the Red Earth Wilderness. "
Anguleo I nodded slightly and said, "That's right, I think so too! Faulkner, you send someone to investigate immediately, I want to know the details of those half-orcs as soon as possible."
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Faulkner replied respectfully, and then retreated.
Under the orders of Anguleo I. The huge intelligence agency of the orc empire started to move, and there were countless secrets. Move towards the red soil wasteland.
three months later.
A huge convoy of more than 8,000 people was walking in the red soil wasteland.
Since the news of having a miraculous city in the red soil wasteland came out, businessmen from various countries confirmed the news. They all diverted to the City of Miracles. After supplying food and water in the City of Miracles, they went to the four empires to conduct transactions.
When there are more merchants, there are more thieves who rob the road.
Even though Yang Feng sent troops to wipe out more than a dozen bandit groups, and cut off the heads of those bandit groups and planted them on both sides of the road, he still couldn't stop the bandit groups that kept appearing.
Under unavoidable circumstances, those business groups can only unite to form a huge escort. In this way, those gangsters did not dare to attack such an idea of the guards.
"Here we are, the City of Miracles! But this City of Miracles looks more prosperous and beautiful than when I came here before!"
Jim rode to the front of the caravan, raised his eyes and smiled.
At this time, outside the city of miracles, trees of purification were planted everywhere, and under the purification of the trees of purification, large tracts of black land appeared.
A huge cement road that is so spacious that it can accommodate ten horse-drawn carriages stretches out from the Miracle City to the outside, making those merchants who suffer from the bumpy road very gratifying. Walking on such a concrete road is a kind of enjoyment.
On both sides of the concrete road, a large number of purification trees were planted. Behind the tree of purification, there are pieces of farmland, in which bread trees and various edible foods that can grow together with the bread trees are planted.
Blossoming flowers bloom directly, colorful and extremely beautiful. And it exudes bursts of fragrance, which makes people feel exhausted and relaxed when they smell it.
"it's beautiful!"
"This is the miracle city built by Master Ian, it's so beautiful!"
"..."
A businessman who came to the City of Miracles for the first time could not help but admire the neat avenue and beautiful scenery.
In the middle of the convoy, a luxurious carriage with dozens of knight-level guards suddenly opened. One of them had a long sword on his waist and a single ponytail. Eyes, with a bunch of golden single ponytail tied up, the handsome man with a romantic temperament came down from the carriage.
The handsome blond-haired and blue-eyed man stepped down from the carriage and looked at the city of miracles from a distance. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile: "This is the city of miracles built by Master Ian? Yes. , this city is quite to my liking.”
After a slight pause, the huge convoy continued to move forward and entered the city of miracles.
As soon as Jim entered the city of miracles, he couldn't believe his eyes.
At this time, in the city of miracles, houses of various sizes had already been built, and each house was more than three floors high. It was far from being so deserted and cold with only slaves when Jim first came.
The extremely handsome man walked all the way, looked around the surrounding environment, and showed a smile: "Interesting, it seems that Master Ian of the City of Miracles is really a talent."
The huge convoy immediately dispersed as soon as it entered the City of Miracles.
Jim came to the handsome man and asked respectfully, "Master 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 responded and quickly stepped aside: "Yes! Your Excellency!"
Edith came to the center of the city of miracles, looked at the lake from a distance, and sincerely admired: "The lake! What a big deal, he is really capable of creating such a lake in the red soil wasteland. "
After wandering around the Miracle City, Edith was satisfied, and followed Jim to the Santo's Mansion.
Inside the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Jim, my good friend, what surprise did you bring me this time?" Yang Feng warmly greeted Jim as soon as he came to the meeting hall.
In the past few months, although Jim did not come here in person, he still worked very hard to organize the supply of goods and sent more than 5,000 slaves to Yang Feng's City of Miracles. Such a big businessman, Yang Feng also needs to give him some face.
Jim smiled wryly and introduced: "Master Ian, let me introduce you. This is Lord Edith, the sole heir of the Duke of Iser. He is an envoy sent by the Moriens Empire. He has something to discuss with you."
Neither the Duke of Iser nor the imperial court of the Moriens Empire was an existence that Jim, the head of the branch of Regisk City, a small rose merchant group, could contend with.
"It's finally here!" Yang Feng's heart sank slightly, and he sighed.
The location of the red earth wasteland is quite superior, and the area is so vast that it has always been coveted by people. It's just that it has been difficult to develop, so it was abandoned by the four empires.
Now Yang Feng actually built a city of miracles in this red soil wasteland, attracting most of the merchants from the Moriens Empire and the Titan Empire to come here, turning this city of miracles into a fat big cake. It is strange that the two empires did not respond. (To be continued.)