Mechanical God Emperor

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“Battle Qi !! This is Battle Qi! Battle Qi belongs to me !!!”

Carl opened his eyes and felt the changes within the body. His eyes were full of excitement, and Yang Tian made a loud howling sound, and two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes.

Carl has known for years that although no one dared to speak to him, many people secretly mocked him as a waste. There are also a lot of people in Saramanda Family who secretly want to replace him, because Saramanda Family was created with a military medal, and the martial arts within the family are extremely strong. He is an heir who can’t cultivate Battle Qi, and he is not recognized at all.

Now Carl has been promoted to become Grand Knight, and under the reinforcement of the potion, Meridian has been opened up. The road to cultivation will be smooth in the future, and it will no longer be a waste that cannot be cultivated.

Carl was full of self-confidence, strode to Yang Feng, said with a slight smile: “Grandmaster Ian, I am the heir to Saramanda Family Carl. Many thanks for your potion, I owe you a favor. If you need it in the future, you can Come to Saramanda Family to find me! “

Yang Feng said with a slight smile: “Carl, I just took out the potion and sold it. I bought the potion. It’s your skill. You don’t have to thank me.”

Carl Shuanglang said with a smile: “haha, good! Grandmaster Ian, can you be my friend?”

Yang Feng said with a slight smile: “Of course!”

The change of Carl makes everyone see it, and the great characters of the Molisen Empire are even more crazy, competing for the various potions sold by that bottle of Yang Feng.

The 100 bottles of potion released by Yang Feng were quickly snapped up, raising about 20,000,000 gold coins for him.

On the side, Garza almost laughed. He has more than 2000 gold coins, and he can be divided into at least 10000 more than 400 gold coins. This huge sum of money is enough for him to recruit more experts and buy more weapons and equipment.

Before the crazy potion conference was about to end, Yang Feng slowly walked up to the high platform.

Becky followed Yang Feng’s somewhat cramped.

Below that high platform, the great characters of the Molisen Empire each and everyone stared at Yang Feng, and there was a flash of awe in their eyes.

Potion Grandmaster Ian, a bottle of potion can change a person’s fate. Such a powerhouse, those great characters of the Molisen Empire would never be willing to offend him if they were not forced into a desperate situation.

Yang Feng randomly pointed to side Becky indifferently said: “I am Ian, here to announce a thing. I have obtained permission from Your Majesty, will build a Magic Institute in Saint Blue City, a special training Mage Institute. Your Majesty will be the Principal of that Magic Institute, and I will be the First Vice-Principal. If you are interested, you can find her to understand the situation. “

Hearing Yang Feng’s words, the great characters of the Molisen Empire below each and everyone’s eyes were red, and they slammed against Becky with a burning color in their eyes.

Becky looked at the eyes of those great characters, and he was a little scared in his heart.

Magic’s power is one of the strongest forces under God in Plano is God. A Magic Scholar commander Magic Legion can completely bombard dozens of Human Race Sword Saints.

Human Race Sword Saint is a Cultivator that attacks the strong and defends the weak. The sword in their hands can kill the Grand Warlock Level powerhouse, but once they are pulled far away, a Level 1 Spell Fireball Spell can be used to bomb them. Hit hard. A Level 2 Spell rocket can explode if they hit their bodies.

Human Race Sword Saint’s only battle method against Mage is to prevent Mage from locking his position, and before the Mage chants Magic, kill the opponent. Of course, the arrogant Human Race Sword Saint can also use the power of Battle Qi to smash a Level 2 attack system Spell. However, their resistance to various spells of Spell is extremely low, and they can’t avoid it at all. They can only use Battle Qi to strengthen their hard resistance.

Mage is so powerful, also because of Magic Network’s existence and Mage’s ancient inheritance method, the number of Mage has always been very scarce.

Saint Blue City is the Imperial Capital of Molisen Empire. Mage is so common. If you want to find a Mage in some remote cities, it is very difficult.

A formal Mage status is also extremely high. In the Molisen Empire, a formal Mage status is comparable to nobles and enjoys the privileges that many nobles will enjoy. This is also an opportunity for many civilians to come forward.

Many of those Great Noble people have multiple heirs, but only the first-ranked heirs can inherit most of their titles, territories and other properties. The remaining heirs are generally only able to allocate some meager property and then make their own living.

As soon as the Great Noble heard that the Magic Institute was about to be created, they stared at the students in the Magic Institute very keenly. Once a Mage can be found in their family, not only can the family’s competitiveness be improved, but also the heirs other than the offspring can get a better future.

After Yang Feng announced the news, he directly turned and walked down the platform.

The great characters of a Molisen Empire gathered around and surrounded Becky directly.

A middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a 2 mustache on the corner of his mouth came to Becky and asked, “Little Becky, why haven’t you come to my house recently? Lisa misses you so much! “

Becky looked at the middle-aged man, a surprise look flashed deep in his eyes: “Uncle Edwin.”

Becky used to go to Lisa’s house often. Every time he saw Edwin, he could feel the deep pride and vague disdain hidden in his politeness. After growing up, Becky realized that Edwin didn’t want his daughter to interact with a civilian daughter like her.

Even if it is a Human Race Sword Saint, as long as it is not a high-weight Soul Saint in the Molisen Empire Imperial Court, although the Great Nobles on the surface respect, they will not offend each other, but they are not in their hearts. Keep those Sword Saints in your eyes.

The Great Noble party in high society will not invite ordinary Human Race Sword Saint to join.

Now Edwin took the initiative to approach Becky, and his posture was extremely low, making Becky feel a strange feeling in his heart.

The great characters of a Molisen Empire are approaching Becky and want to find out from her mouth what kind of existence the Yang Magic’s upcoming Magic Institute is.

Becky was surrounded by those great characters of Molisen Empire, and vanity was greatly satisfied, and then Yang Feng explained her situation one after another to those great characters of Molisen Empire.

The events at this potion auction conference quickly spread throughout the entire Saint Blue City through various channels, and the entire Saint Blue City was sensational.

Countless people have turned around because of the imminent establishment of the Magic Institute. Countless great characters are eager to get an invitation letter from the Magic Institute in various ways.

The Magic inheritance of Fézo Plane is very old, except Court Mage of Imperial Family is a systematic inheritance. The rest of the Mage apprentices traveled around and found teenagers who were suitable for cultivation magic and in line with their own wishes, and then they were accepted as apprentices and cultivated.

Some eccentric Mage even delved into Magic, and never considered the matter of admission. As soon as that Mage dies, their inheritance will be cut off. Only when some lucky ones get the Magic Book or Magic Note they left before they can create a new Magic Apprentice.

In addition to some Magic families, even some Great Noble can only get some very ordinary Magic books. It is very difficult to train a Mage in the system.

Now Yang Feng even opened the first Institute specializing in the training of Mage in Saint Blue City, which naturally caused a huge sensation.

Those Great Noble who doubted Yang Feng’s strength simply investigated Yang Feng’s history and no longer doubted Yang Feng’s strength.

Yang Feng is a Court Archmage. Under his command, there are 59 formal Mages. These Mages can become the faculty of Magic Institute.

59 formal Mage guidance, as long as the aptitude is not too bad, it is possible to become Magic Apprentice.

Inside a slum in Saint Blue City.

In a cross-flow of sewage, human and animal feces can be smelled everywhere, and the ground is muddy and smelly inside the alley.

A teenager who was as thin as a stalk, had extremely thin limbs, had a yellow face due to malnutrition, and had a messy short bird-house-like short hair. Cautiously came to a dilapidated hut in front of the alley, pushed away the room, and walked in.

In that room, there was a skinny little girl, with yellow complexion and thin skin. Only a pair of big eyes looked very bright. They looked only eleven-twelve years old, because those beautiful eyes looked a little cute.

“Big Brother Arthut.” As soon as the little girl saw the young boy with short hair, he greeted him directly.

Arthur looked at his biological younger sister, a flash of love flashed in his eyes. Cautiously took out a piece of fist sized black bread from his arms and said in love: “Bertha, eat it.”

There was a flash of joy in the little girl’s eyes. After thinking for a while, he took out two small, worn bowls, poured water, and handed the bowl of water to Arthur. He was very sensible and said, “Big Brother Arthut, let’s eat together. “

Arthur took a sip of water, and looked away from the black bread in a difficult way. “I have already eaten it. I have eaten a piece of white bread lost by the nobleman. I am not hungry now.”

gu lu, a bell sound came from Arthur’s belly, and it seemed very loud in this empty hut.

Bertha’s eyes were smeared with mist, and he passed that bowl of water to Arthur’s, and his bright, large eyes were full of firmness.

Arthur no longer insisted, took out a dagger and chopped the brown bread that was a little bit harder than the block-head into two halves, and handed the larger half to Bertha: “Then we will share it!”