I'm a Mage, What's Wrong with Loving Farming?

Chapter 288 288 King Nolant's Decision, the Changes in the Blue Chapter

Chapter 288 288. King Norant's decision, the changes in the blue chapter

It stands to reason that the Kingdom of Norant was officially established only more than 30 years ago, and these dukes can be regarded as big families in the founding period.

Of course, they have fought wars.

But once people enjoy things that they have not enjoyed before, the speed of degeneration is quite fast, especially those who originally came from ordinary backgrounds.

They enjoy the high and mighty pleasure brought by this status very much, so the more they cherish their lives, they wish they could enjoy it for a few more decades.

In the wars of nobles, generally speaking, the other party will be captured, and then the family will pay enough to redeem them-this is a common operation for all nobles in the entire continent.

But Cloya didn't do this.

He really killed those who did not submit directly, and there was blood on the butcher's knife. On the other hand, he sent troops to clear the locusts slowly and steadily.

This is simply to show that the Western Territory bordering the Northern Territory has been regarded as its own possession.

People have begun to govern!

When the dukes were hesitating whether to surrender with something due to such terrible psychological pressure, the army of His Majesty the King suddenly arrived in the West.

Why did the king come here suddenly?

Did he know that the Grand Duke of Hanjiao in the North was going to disregard the nobles' face, so he came to suppress them?

The dukes' eyes lit up, just like a child who finally found someone to complain to, and they hurried to greet the king.

If the king could scold the Duke of Hanjiao, maybe he could give them some breathing time, and then send some precious treasures, wouldn't it be solved?

But when they met the king and just told the story, the king hadn't spoken yet, and Estner, who was sitting next to them, asked:

"Then do you want to surrender?"

"Or do you plan to cause some trouble for the Duke of Hanjiao?"

His tone was very casual, as if he was just asking casually, and he was smiling.

Although the dukes knew the young president of the Mage Association, they were a little confused about what he meant by this.

Is he on their side?

If that's the case, it would be great. With the king and the president of the Mage Association scolding him together, maybe even the gifts can be waived.

One of the dukes, who was a little fat, said tentatively: "Your Majesty, he has thrown away all the dignity of the nobles by doing this. You must reprimand him!"

Reprimand him, he killed a duke and it was just a reprimand.

The fat duke felt that what he said was euphemistic enough, even humble.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the fat duke felt a little cold on his neck. The next second, he saw a familiar body wearing noble clothes.

"Why does this look so much like my body?"

--This was the fat duke's last thought, and the deep darkness swallowed all his consciousness.

The president of the Mage Association, Estner, took back the long sword bred by magic in his hand, and the sharp blue cold light was mixed with a hint of blood.

"Obviously he is also a level 3 warrior." Estner shook his head disdainfully: "After all, he has enjoyed it for too long and can't even sense the danger."

King Norant laughed: "Master Estner's sword is very good. I wonder if you are interested in teaching my princes?"

"Of course." Estner did not refuse.

Anyway, the relationship between the Mage Association and the royal family will be more closely bound in the future, and it is not a big deal to teach each other's offspring.

King Norant laughed.

At this time, the royal guards had surrounded the remaining two dukes, and the chains of the magic-forbidden iron emitted a dark light.

The two dukes were very rational and did not move.

They knew that they might really be doomed.

But why?

I usually pay tribute to the royal family, not to mention the friendship of marching and fighting together, and even the title was conferred by King Norant himself.

The nobles are the foundation of the country. If they really die, won't the other nobles feel sad? Won't the country be in chaos?

Their doubts were soon answered.

The corpse on the ground was pulled away, the carpet was cleaned, and the carriage engraved with space magic patterns was lit with soothing spices.

It was as if nothing had happened.

King Norant looked at his two dukes, grinning as cheerfully as ever: "There are many people who want to be dukes. I will choose one of your direct bloodlines to inherit the title.

It won't make you extinct.

Well... I hope your offspring are likable enough."

His eyes were full of passion like a teenager, and his blood was burning - the two dukes had followed him like this and destroyed the "corrupt" Kingdom of Sethen.

So now this burning blood is finally going to target them?

They finally thought... The royal family is actually the greatest nobles, how can the nobles not protect their own interests?

The dukes took a deep breath.

They bowed their heads respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

There was nothing to say. The king made a decision and they couldn't resist.

King Norant didn't say anything else, but took out a bottle of wine that had been treasured for a long time and poured a glass for each of the two dukes.

That was the "Blissful Burning Body" produced by the Temple of the Goddess of Love.

It was both a poison and one of the most wonderful drinks in the continent of Semrio.

Generally speaking, this thing is for low-level believers who want to see their gods. King Norant also spent a lot of money to get such a bottle.

When the two dukes drank the wine, sincere smiles appeared on their faces, and then began to burn out of thin air.

The crimson firelight shone on the king's face, and he drank a glass of wine with an expressionless expression.

In the end, not even a pinch of ashes was left behind by the two adults.

So far, there is no longer a duke in the western territory of Norland Kingdom.

"This is my gift to Sir Cloya."

King Norland took out a stack of blank appointment letters that were unsigned but stamped with the coats of arms of the royal family and the House of Heralds, and waved them in front of Estner.

"How about my sincerity?"

Estner resisted his desire to complain, but he still couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Your Majesty, after you destroyed the Kingdom of Saisien, you withheld all the occult books belonging to the Kingdom of Saisien.

Nowadays, in the entire Norant Kingdom...are there any transcendents above level four?

You want to raise the butcher's knife and they are the lambs to be slaughtered. "

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Estner also learned some things. He felt that King Norant's thoughts were really deep.

He took back the occult resources of level 4 and above in the Kingdom of Saisien, but gave the nobles quite generous treatment, allowing them to quickly become addicted to it.

From the outside, the entire Norant Kingdom, including the royal family and nobles, basically does not have anyone who is particularly shrewd and powerful enough to make people feel threatened.

——The former Duke Olivier and Duke Narr may have been, but they are dead.

Although it was Croya's hand, why was it so coincidental that someone told Croya just when they were about to open the ruby ​​dragon's lair?

Estner looked at the king and suddenly remembered that he had never seen the royal court mage system.

You can build your own occult defense without the help of the Mage Association.

What else is the royal family hiding?

Faced with his naked doubtful and questioning gaze, King Norante did not answer.

Soon, the king's team passed by Croa's team. King Norant did not entertain these warriors who helped him clean up the locusts.

In fact, it stands to reason that as the king, he should reward these warriors. After all, they are people who are helpful to the kingdom.

But now he has planned to cooperate with Croya, the Star Town Mage Association and even the Star Council behind Croya, so he is very, very cautious.

Even if it was a little bit that would make Croya feel that he was inviting people's hearts, he would be as cautious as possible.

Under such circumstances, he quickly arrived in the north.

In the reception hall, which looked extremely low-key but was actually luxurious, I met the long-awaited Cloya.

This was the first time the two met, and they were observing each other, but it was obvious that King Norant could not see through the young mage in front of him at all.

Croya said: "Your Majesty the King, it's been a long time since I sent my greetings."

King Norante chuckled and said: "My Duke has helped me solve so many things, I am very grateful."

Both of them are obviously the kind of people who smile but don't smile. They look polite, but in fact they are extremely polite and distant.

Such a situation is obviously not conducive to negotiations.

Estner beside him could only explain aloud: "Cloya, His Majesty the King has now agreed to fully cooperate with our Mage Association, and he even killed three dukes on the way.

The territory that belongs to them will be taken over by you.

besides……"

He told everything he had reached with the king when he was in the royal capital.

After he finished speaking, Croya's expression finally changed.

Oh, are you so courageous?

If you had been so courageous before, I wouldn't have regarded you as a mascot. You were really well hidden.

Croya took a deep look at King Norland.

"In that case, I'll just tell you."

"On behalf of the Star Town Mage Association, I will help you deal with the locusts. At the same time, I hope you can occupy as much land as possible in the surrounding countries.

I will provide enough food, and will also send my Warcraft and Demonic Plants to join your army to provide sufficient occult support. "

King Norante frowned and said, "Start a war?"

"Although it is a good opportunity to start a war now, the results may be very bad. I am not sure whether I can deal with the coalition forces of several surrounding countries."

Croya interrupted him: "No, you can definitely do it."

"Because the Mage Association of Qunxing Town has issued an order, the mage associations in several surrounding countries will help you."

Since Qunxing Town has given him such high authority, and now King Norant is willing to cooperate, it is better to simply help King Norant annex several surrounding countries.

In this way, the problems caused by the locust plague can be solved as quickly as possible, and the church's nails can be removed. The post-disaster reconstruction work will also be easy to handle - he has had this idea before and asked Evelin about it.

As a result, Evelin’s answer was: “As long as you don’t let those people in the church take the opportunity to harvest faith, you can do whatever you want.

Cleaning up carrion can be painful.

But maybe it's the fastest way. "

Evelin actually meant what Star Town meant. Apparently they didn't care about how much painful process it would take to remove the rotten flesh.

If Croya didn't participate, it was very likely that someone else would, so he thought it would be better to take advantage of this opportunity and fully participate.

Although he doesn't think he is a good person, he can still do some things that the army of this world cannot do. At least he will not rob civilians casually.

As for the nobility...

It's up to his men to identify it themselves.

The most attractive thing about war is nothing more than military exploits and the pleasure of plundering resources. This was something he couldn't stop. If he tried to stop it forcibly, something would easily happen.

When King Norante heard Croya's words, he felt a little anxious in his heart. He had been silent for a while.

Now is the time he needs to make a decision.

The other party's price has been set.

Another point is, if he doesn't agree, can he really go out of the north?

He is not irreplaceable.

After thinking for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I need a contract. Not between Star Town and me, but between you and me, Master Croya."

"I don't trust Qunxing Town, just like I didn't trust the Church of the Earth Mother."

"Of course you can force me to do it, and I will do it."

The king looked at Croya with burning eyes.

But Croya couldn't help laughing. He looked at the empty place next to him and teased: "The reputation of Star Town is not as good as mine. Ms. Great Magician, what do you think?"

Evelin's figure slowly appeared, and she spread her hands helplessly: "I have known this for a long time, the reputation of magicians has never been very good.

In this case, are you willing? "

She seemed to be asking Croya, but her eyes were fixed on King Norante. The magic power of the tenth-level magician was floating around at some point, forming a lie detection circle that could detect mental fluctuations.

"certainly."

Croya nodded: "If I am willing to sign this contract, you should feel more at ease, right?"

The great magician lady smiled awkwardly.

Hearing that Croya was willing to sign the contract, both she and King Norante were relieved.

To be honest, no one trusts anyone in their cooperation, and they are in urgent need of a middleman to mediate. You know, the support of Star Town means that the territory of Norland Kingdom can be expanded several times.

This is a "gift" and naturally requires supervision.

So Croya then signed a contract with King Norante, who was really relieved after signing his name.

He really didn't trust Croya very much, but he trusted his son, after all, that was his only bloodline.

With the signing of the contract, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

When Ms. Evelin saw this, she picked up her fishing rod and waved her hand and left: "Kloya is the sole representative of Star Town. I made a fishing appointment with Mr. Oak, so we have to take the first step!"

After saying that, she used space magic and disappeared.

Croya, Estner and King Norante were the only ones left in the room.

Croya clapped his hands, and a small space magic circle immediately brought delicious food up.

"The north is barren and there's nothing good about it."

"You two can just eat whatever you want."

The president of the Mage Association and the king looked at the delicacies on the table that were all made of magical ingredients and even specialties found only in the mermaid tribe in the depths of the ocean. They didn't know what to say for a while.

Should I complain about Cloya's pretense, or should I say that in other people's eyes, these things are really just a casual snack?

Just when the two people were thinking this.

Croya added: "What I mean is that these things are eaten casually. We are all smart people, and there is no need for me to say pretentious words to you."

Because what he said was indeed very reasonable, the two of them immediately felt that the delicious and delicious food in front of them didn't seem so fragrant.

But these meals do taste good - heavy on oil and salt, and with good ingredients, it would be strange if they didn't taste good.

They immediately started eating and drinking.

From time to time, the three of them chatted about some random topics. Among them, King Norant talked the most about his experience in conquering the Kingdom of Saisien.

There were indeed many interesting anecdotes during the period, and Croya listened quite seriously.

In the end, I didn’t know whether he could get drunk even if he drank wine, or whether King Norante was doing this on purpose.

Anyway, he said bluntly: "Without the book given by the Earth Mother Goddess Church, I would never have been able to cross the thorn barrier of King Seth's capital in any case."

"I am indeed very grateful to the Mother Earth Church, but they regard me as their loyal hound. They even want my son to be a bishop, so they cannot deny it."

As he spoke, he took out the book that the Earth Mother Church had given him and handed it directly to Croya.

"Grand Duke Hanjiao, this book is my gift to you."

Hmm... The turn of the topic was a little abrupt. Croya originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the name on the book, he swallowed his refusal.

Because this book is called - "The Miracle of Death: The Balance of Life and Death".

The name was so familiar, and the book looked so familiar. It was clearly the "Miracle of Death?" that Evelin had given him some time ago. The Buried Magic》!

He had been struggling with that book because there was no one, so now he was stuck in a place where he was neither up nor down. All magic books are step-by-step, and the first one is very important.

And now it's delivered to the door?

Kloya suddenly felt that King Norant looked much more pleasing to the eye.

He put away the book with satisfaction, and just when he was about to say a few polite words, King Mu Yao Qu Teng suddenly emerged from the void, gently touched him, and sent a message.

The prophecy on the top floor of the Mage Tower... has been solved.

"Solved?" Kloya's first reaction was why it was so coincidental, and his second reaction was to look out the window.

In fact, King Mu Yao Qu Teng didn't need to say it.

Now he turned his head to look outside, and he could see that many strange stars suddenly appeared in the originally bright sky.

The stars blocked the light of the sun.

They shone with starlight wantonly, and the clear and mysterious blue halo fell like a waterfall, and the location was exactly the Mage Tower of Hanjiao Island!

It was like a big hole in the sky, and the starlight was eroding the magic field of Hanjiao Island!

What level of prophecy was this that could produce such a strange phenomenon?

What made him feel even more strange was that the cyan chapter of the Rainbow Poem, which he had not touched for a long time, was fluctuating.

It was not until this time that he suddenly realized that he had never paid attention to the cyan chapter before.

It was as if after red, orange, yellow and green, the first thing he paid attention to was blue and purple, and he completely ignored cyan.

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