Late at night, in Linley's bedroom.
The sound of muscles and bones vibrating continuously came from Linley's body. Linley's skin surface was ups and downs from time to time. Sweat seeped out from all the pores of Linley's body, but Linley's face was very calm.
At this moment, lei was cultivating the "Dragon's Blood Secret Manual".
For the first time, Linley activated the bloodline of a dragon blood warrior in his body, and he let himself directly enter the realm of a sixth-level warrior. According to the records of the "Dragon Blood Warrior" secret scripture, at the beginning of the practice, the blood of the dragon blood warrior in the body is very strong, and the progress is also extremely fast in practice.
The further back you go, the harder it is to progress.
Especially after reaching the ninth level, it is necessary to break through to the sanctuary. The time spent is probably longer than all the time spent in the past cultivation combined.
"Now the Holy See of Light values me, and my identity as a stone carving master makes my identity detached. However, my own strength is not strong enough. They treat me with respect, and most of them look at my potential. I want revenge, but my own strength is not enough. ."
Linley knew very well that his strength was still not enough. After all, he couldn't transform into a dragon. Let's take the form of a 'dragon-blooded warrior' to kill people.
Unless it was necessary, Linley didn't want to change into the form of a 'Dragonblood Warrior' at all. Because once someone finds out that he can transform into a dragon blood warrior, the result will be dangerous. After all, the Dragonblood Warrior statement is too outstanding.
Once the Dragon Blood Warriors step into the sanctuary, they are definitely the top sanctuary powerhouses.
"Boss, it's too hard." Beibei lay on the bed and watched Linley practice.
Not only Beibei, Delink Cowart also appeared on the side, Delink Cowart also knew Linley's mentality, his father's sudden death, and he suddenly knew that his mother didn't die in childbirth, but was captured. These two things suddenly came to Linley.
This kind of blow is much heavier than Alice's empathy blow.
Dering Cowart could feel the endless hatred and murderous intent deep in Linley's heart. Dering Cowart knew very well that if the hatred in Linley's heart was not properly channeled and dissipated, the whole person would likely become a killing maniac in the future.
"I hope Linley will take his revenge soon, otherwise the longer he stays in this state of mind, the greater the change in his mentality." Dering Cowart was also a little worried in his heart.
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The next morning.
Many servants in the Baruch family were hurriedly preparing various food materials. Linley, who had been practicing all night, walked out of the bedroom and looked at the busy figures of these servants.
"Linley, it's possible that the people here today are big people. That's how you deal with it?" Delink Cowart appeared beside Linley.
Both Linley and Delinkover guessed that the great figures of the Holy See of Light, as well as some great nobles in Finlay City, would soon know the news of Linley's father's death. In all likelihood, those people will come to pay homage to Linley's father. Naturally lei needs to receive these people.
The food materials Linley prepared were not bad, but the chef was not good enough. It's just that the two craftsmen in Wushan Town are good chefs.
"You let the two chefs in the town entertain those big people?" Dering Cowart said with a smile.
"It's not bad to let them taste the dishes of our country people." Linley said, and went to have breakfast. After breakfast, Linley continued to kneel in the living room to observe his filial piety. When it was about seven o'clock in the morning, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the Baruch family mansion.
A luxurious motorcade stopped outside the gate of the mansion.
"Old third!" A familiar voice sounded.
Linley, who was kneeling in the living room, turned his head to look outside the mansion door, and saw Yale, Reynolds, and George just running in first. Linley's mood was so gloomy after suffering two blows in a short period of time. But seeing these three brothers who grew up together in Ernst School of Magic, Linley couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
After Yale, George, and Reynolds entered the living room, they all knelt and kowtowed on the futon in the center.
"Third, I got the news of your father's death last night, and I brought the second and fourth in the same night. I guessed that there must be many nobles here today, so I also brought a few chefs from Finlay City. Came here overnight." Yale said in a low voice.
"Thank you." Linley also guessed that his three brothers were in a hurry.
Summoning the chefs and preparing the team, Reynolds and George might have rushed from the Ernst School of Magic to Finlay City, and finally arrived with Yale in the middle of the night.
"Third, don't be too sad." George also lightly patted Linley on the shoulder.
Renault also stood beside Linley: "Linley, no matter what time it is, you still have our three brothers. No matter what happens, don't be defeated. Be strong."
Linley looked at Renault with a smile on his face.
Lin Lei also felt warm in his heart when the most naughty Renault even said such a thing. After all, no matter what time it is, he still has three good brothers.
"Thank you." Linley glanced at Yale, "Boss Yale, I'll leave it to you to help with entertaining those nobles. I have no experience with these."
Yale nodded: "Don't worry, I brought a lot of people here. This reception will definitely be done well."
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The peaceful Wushan Town is no longer peaceful today. The residents of Wushan Town gathered in twos and threes and talked to each other about the luxury motorcade just now.
"There were hundreds of horses in the convoy in the morning, and the carriage was very luxurious. Those mighty knights... I have never seen such a luxurious convoy in my life." An old man looked at the Baruch family with admiration. Convoy outside the door.
The residents nearby also nodded in admiration.
In ordinary small towns, they usually don't have the chance to see that kind of luxurious motorcade. When Linley came back a few days ago, the cavalry team he brought with him made this ordinary town talk for a long time.
"You said, did Young Master Linley become a great noble outside?" a woman guessed, "I saw Young Master Linley come back with a powerful cavalry team two days ago."
Wushan Town often heard people talking all morning.
But at about eleven o'clock in the afternoon—
The ground shook, and the residents of Wushan Town felt the dense and neat sound of hooves. The sound of horses' hooves is far more intense than the team brought by Yale before.
Wearing bright armor, a powerful cavalry team rushed ahead. At the back are two extremely luxurious carriages, which are pulled by a total of four horses, and the carriages are driven by extremely strong warriors.
Behind the two carriages, there are carriages loaded with various gifts, and there are also cavalry teams guarding the convoy.
The residents of Wushan Town looked up one by one.
The awe-inspiring aura of the Holy See's ace knights made all Wushan Town residents feel that the cavalry rushed over like a mountain. All the residents felt their hearts tremble, and the luxurious carriages made them fascinated.
"Who are these people?" The residents of Wushan Town were shocked and puzzled.
The convoy also stopped in front of the Baruch family mansion.
There are also many people in the Baruch family who specially house these carriages and horses.
"Master Cardinal Gilmer, Master Cardinal Lampson, to-"
The high-pitched voice came from the inside of the Baruch family mansion, which made the residents of Wushan Town outside noisy.
It turned out to be the red-clothed archbishop!
The red-clothed archbishop of the Holy See of Light, in the eyes of the commoners of the Holy Alliance, is a high figure. In their hearts, the red-clothed archbishop is like a star in the night sky, dazzling but unattainable. But today, two red-clothed archbishops came to such a small place as Wushan Town.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"…
The sound of horses hooves sounded again. Not long after the team of the red-clothed archbishop came in, another large-scale team came over. This team was even more extravagant than the red-clothed archbishop's team. A court attendant with fair skin in general.
The golden and luxurious carriage.
The mighty knights all showed their superb riding skills, and the uniform sound of hoofs sounded like drums in the hearts of the residents of Wushan Town.
The residents of Wushan Town were dumbfounded.
"These, these big men?" Many residents have never seen those big men in their lives.
When the convoy stopped in front of the Baruch family's mansion, especially the voice from within the Baruch family—"His Majesty Clyde, King of Finlay, here—"
"Your Majesty the King!"
The residents of Wushan Town looked at each other one by one.
For the inhabitants of a kingdom, the king of the kingdom is the most dazzling sun in the sky, controlling their existence in life and death. However, His Majesty the King, who was supposed to be in the palace, actually came to the small town of Wushan.
The sound of hooves continued.
A team of teams came one after another, and a team of carriages came to the door of the Baruch family mansion.
"Lord Duke Bernard of the Kingdom of Finlay, to-"
"Lord Marquis Jeb of the Kingdom of Finlay, to-"
"Lord Count Juno, Finlay Kingdom, to-"
"Miss Delia of the Ryan Family of the Magnolia Empire, to-"
"Lord Bernard of the Debs family in the Kingdom of Finlay, to-"
…
Those voices came out, and the residents of Wushan Town were completely stunned. What's going on, so many big figures from the upper class gathered in this ordinary Wushan Town today? The residents of Wushan Town also guessed it.
If there is any major event in Wushan Town, it's just that Hogg is dead.
But Hogg is just a noble in a small town. Will it attract the king of a kingdom, the red-clothed archbishop of the Holy See of Light? These residents couldn't help but think of the grand scene of Linley leading a cavalry team back a few days ago.
"All of this is probably related to Young Master Linley."
Although these ordinary residents didn't know about Linley, they could guess it.
…
In the living room of the Baruch family mansion, Linley knelt beside him.
Cardinals, His Majesty the King, Dukes, Marquis, Earls and other nobles either bowed or knelt down in good faith. Although the red-clothed Archbishop Gilmore and the others just bowed, the people who could make them bow were all big people.
But today he bowed to the dead Hogg.
"Linley, don't be too sad." Gilmore said softly beside Linley.
"Thank you!" Linley bowed slightly to thank him.
"Linley, your father's death is truly regrettable." His Majesty Clyde also comforted Linley.
after a while.
"Linley, don't be too sad." A crisp voice sounded.
Linley looked up and saw Delia in plain clothes looking at him with concern.
"thank you." lei said softly.
Delia nodded slightly and was led aside by the servants. One after another, nobles came to pay homage to Linley's father. Even the patriarch of the Debs family, Bernard, came to pay homage to Linley's father.
"Master Linley, don't be too sad." Bernard said politely.
Linley still gave the salute: "Thank you!"
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"Lord Duke of Paderson, Kingdom of Finlay, to—" A voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Linley frowned slightly.
The death of my father is related to this Paderson. But Linley also knew that his father had changed his appearance and infiltrated the duke's mansion. I'm afraid Paderson still didn't know that Linley's father was the one who was seriously injured by his subordinates and finally died.
Paderson looks very similar to Clyde, with the same long blond hair, and those eyes are as divine as those of a blue-eyed thunderhawk. His waist is straight, and he has an aristocratic aura.
Paderson came to the living room and bowed respectfully to Hogg's spiritual seat.
"Master Linley, don't be too sad." Paderson walked over to Linley and said sincerely.
Linley looked up at Paderson, looked at Paderson's friendly and sincere eyes, and said politely, "Thank you!" On the surface, it was impossible to see any difference between Linley's treatment of Paderson and others. .