Chapter 251 Promotion to Level 3 Warlock

A secret room in the Mansion of the Lord of the City of Miracles in the Red Wasteland.

Yang Feng sat cross-legged in that secret room, a huge alchemy circle was engraved under his body, a large number of top-grade magic stones were scattered around his body, huge and incomparably huge biological magic energy slowly gushed out from those top-grade magic stones, into his body.

In Yang Feng's spiritual ocean, countless mental powers rolled and condensed inch by inch, forming the third spell model engraved in his spiritual ocean, the Dragon's Breath.

When the third spell model, Dragon's Breath, was condensed, an incomparably powerful life force suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's body, and an indescribably huge force gushed out from his whole body.

The core soul seed also suddenly swelled up, absorbing that life force continuously, growing crazily.

The incomparably huge biological magic energy continuously poured into Yang Feng's body, and was absorbed by him directly, strengthening his physical fitness.

After a long time, Yang Feng raised his head to the sky and let out a huge dragon chant sound, and opened his eyes at once, the eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body was full of strength.

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth slightly raised, showing a hint of a smile: "Third-level warlock, I have finally been promoted to a third-level warlock!"

Since entering Fei Suo plane, Yang Feng has not stopped practicing, and now he has finally been promoted to a third-level warlock. And it's a genuine third-level warlock, not those third-level warlocks who rely entirely on alchemy potions. After being promoted to a third-level warlock, Yang Feng's strength increased several times again.

Yang Feng left the secret room directly, came to the underground base near the City of Miracles, entered the virtual reality actual combat cabin, called out the enemies with the third-level Warlock rank, and started actual combat training.

After a few days.

"Master, please see Governor Buso!"

Yang Feng had just finished training in the virtual reality combat cabin. The magic communication box on the side suddenly rang, and Lina's voice came from the magic communication box.

The secret treasure made by using alchemy to refine the communication magic box is not as eye-catching as a mobile phone, and it can be used in Feisuo plane.

Magicians also have all kinds of magical means of communication. Communication boxes are nothing.

Yang Feng said indifferently: "Bring him to the meeting hall and wait for me."

Lina said: "Yes, Master!"

After Yang Feng took a shower.

Only then did he leave the underground base and head to the meeting hall of the City of Miracles.

As soon as Busso saw Yang Feng, he warmly greeted him and said, "Master Ian, good news! You are now the real earl of the Morrison Empire, and the area of ​​the Red Clay Wasteland is your fief." !"

Buso lamented: "For your real earl, our Eretos family has spent a lot of effort. Originally, under the operation of our family, you should be awarded the title of duke. However, the Hansen family The Duke of Iser came forward to stop it. In the end, our family fought hard, but we were only able to get you the title of Earl, what a pity."

Yang Feng frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Duke Izel of the Hansen family, when did I offend him?"

In the Morrison Empire, Yang Feng didn't know many people at all, and he didn't know when he offended such a big man as the Duke of Iser.

Buso smiled and said, "In the imperial court, the one who let the Hunting Fang Corps attack your city of miracles is the Duke of Iser! He has taken a fancy to your city of miracles."

Murderous intent flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "I understand! Governor Buso, thank you Eretus family very much. As for the Duke of Iser, he will definitely pay for his stupidity!"

Yang Feng flipped his hand. He handed a warrior's blade to Buso: "This is a gadget I made casually, I hope you like it."

Only then did Busso show a satisfied smile, took the warrior's blade and looked it over carefully for a while, then exclaimed: "Good sword!! Really good sword! Master Ian, you know, the warrior's blade How much has it been sold in the imperial capital now?"

Yang Feng said: "I don't know!"

"Two million gold coins!! Gale Sword Master Demidio defeated Gale Sword Master Favilla with your sword! In the most critical decisive battle between the two sword masters, the long sword of Gale Sword Master Favila He was cut off by the blade of the sword master Demidio holding a warrior, and he was defeated."

"In fact. Everyone agrees that the strength of the Storm Swordsman Favila should be half stronger than that of the Storm Swordsman Demidio. After the defeat of the Storm Swordsman Favila, he will spend a lot of money to buy magic weapons like the warrior's blade. I heard that as long as you give him a warrior's blade, you can be accepted as a personal disciple and teach swordsmanship carefully." Buso looked at the warrior's blade fondly and smiled.

For a sword master, a good sword is simply their second life. Many swords cannot withstand the grudge of a Juggernaut level powerhouse. Only magic swords that incorporate precious magic metals such as divine blood steel and mithril can carry the fighting spirit of a Juggernaut level powerhouse.

A sword master can casually kill a star knight with a sword like a warrior's edge with an ordinary sword. But the two sword masters were fighting to the death, using ordinary long swords on one side, and magic weapons such as warrior's blades on the other, the one who died was definitely the sword master who used ordinary long swords.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Since this is the case, with this sword, Governor Buso, you can also become the direct disciple of Gale Sword Master Favila."

Buso smiled slightly and said, "I know very well that I am not a martial artist. Moreover, I am not a warrior who has cultivated to the level of a sword master. I have to obey the orders of the court. The status of the sword master of the empire is only equal to that of us governors. The power and status may not be comparable to ours. Moreover, martial arts cannot be passed on to the next generation. However, the territories and fiefdoms of nobles can be passed on from generation to generation. Being a good nobleman is much more cost-effective than becoming a martial artist. Martial arts, but It’s just a lackey used by the nobles.”

Yang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help looking at Buso with admiration. In his heart, he had always looked down upon Buso who was fleeing, but now that he got along with him carefully, he realized that Buso was not a pure waste either.

From the information from An Luotaisi, Yang Feng obtained a lot of first-hand information about the Morrison Empire.

In the Morrison Empire, there are dozens of human sword masters, and many human sword masters serve in the empire, or become offerings to the great nobles. There are very few Juggernauts who truly have a transcendent status.

The ultimate goal of all human sword masters serving the empire is to become nobles, and it is best to become a powerful noble with fiefdoms.

Buso is already a great nobleman, so naturally he will not abandon his current foundation and learn martial arts instead.

Buso hesitated for a while before saying: "Master Ian, now you are an imperial nobleman, and I have brought the appointment documents. However, you must be prepared to go to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty the Emperor in the near future. This is a necessary procedure. Any sealed noble above the baron must go to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty within two months from the date of receiving the title. Otherwise, your appointment will lose its legitimacy."

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go to the imperial capital!"

The Morrison Empire is one of the two major human empires in the Feisuo plane. In the capital of the Morrison Empire, there are as many experts as there are clouds, and the number of strong ones is like a cloud. The number of sword masters exceeds 30. Legendary magicians and legendary priests from various temples gathered there.

Yang Feng had just been promoted to a third-level warlock, and this kind of strength was already enough to dominate a place like the Red Earth Wasteland, where the sky was high and the emperor was far away. Once you go to the holy capital, Blue City, you can only be regarded as a first-class master.

In a city bestowed by the gods like the Holy Capital Blue City, even the powerful Star Warlocks and Moon Warlocks will be suppressed and killed by the gods if they act wild there.

Busso smiled slightly and said, "Master Ian, you don't have to worry. This is just a necessary level, let His Majesty see you. It's not to lure you to the imperial capital and then kill you. You have been named the Earl of the Empire, and it has been spread The entire aristocratic class, and your nobility appointment has been approved by the Noble Senate. If Your Majesty lays an ambush to kill you, it will only chill the entire aristocratic class. With all due respect, you are not qualified to let Your Majesty do this."

Yang Feng thought about it carefully for a while, then smiled and said: "Since that's the case, then I'll make some preparations and go to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty."

Those who have to let the Morrison Empire destroy their reputation and also trap and kill them are basically demigod-level or even god-level powerhouses. A great magician like Yang Feng is just a small person in front of the colossus of the Morrison Empire, and it is not worth the Morrison Empire's actions at all.

Buso smiled and said, "I'll go back with you! Just in time, I also need to go back to see His Majesty!"

Yang Feng agreed: "Okay!"

Three days later, a convoy escorted by a hundred cavalrymen set out from the City of Miracles and headed for Molinson Province.

Fifteen days later, the convoy showed up in Barrowman City.

Not long after, a huge convoy of more than a thousand people slowly drove towards the direction of the Holy Capital Blue City.

Along the way, Yang Feng saw the majesty of the Eretos family. Wherever Governor Buso passed by, countless officials greeted them warmly, competing to present local specialties and gold, silver and jewelry from all over the place. Yang Feng, the newly promoted Earl of the Morrison Empire, also received warm hospitality. Numerous officials sent all kinds of beauties directly to Yang Feng and Governor Buso.

Yang Feng also never refused anyone who came along, unceremoniously accepted all the gold, silver, jewelry and beauties together with Buso. Anyway, those beauties can be placed in his City of Miracles without any worries.

Tasting delicacies from various places along the way, admiring the customs of the Morrison Empire, Yang Feng leisurely moved towards the blue city, the imperial capital of the Morrison Empire. (To be continued.)