"Wang Anhao."
Just as Mo Fan was about to salute, he was supported by the emperor, "Don't be too polite, sit down."
Mo Fan accepted the emperor's overture frankly, and walked to the prepared table.
However, Mo Fan did not sit down immediately, but turned around and respectfully said to the young man behind him whom the emperor thought was his servant, "Master, sit down."
Ming Shi looked at him helplessly and sat down.
Originally, he only intended to pretend to be Mo Fan's attendant.
Mo Fan did this because he was worried that others would think Ming Shi was a simple servant and treat him lightly. Ming Shi understood Mo Fan's mind, so he cooperated.
The emperor was startled.
After the competition, Mo Fan's name spread throughout the fantasy world. In order to facilitate Ming Huanzong to establish a name and accept disciples, Mo Fan took the initiative to expose his identity. Therefore, everyone in the illusion world knows that Mo Fan has a master who is highly skilled in illusion, and the other party is the suzerain of the Illusion Sect.
And this highly accomplished illusionist, as long as he is an illusionist walking in the illusion world, he can clearly understand the identity of the other party with a little thought.
But now, Mo Fan called this young master, so the other party must be the existence on Xuefeng.
The emperor hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "My lord."
Ming Shi calmly nodded his head as if he was not facing a king of the royal city, but an ordinary magician who respected him.
Since Ming Shi became famous, he has met countless people whose status is not lower than the emperor, and everyone respects him. Naturally, he could afford the gift of an emperor.
"I don't know how neglectful Master Ming Shi is when he comes here." Wang Di panicked.
"No problem," Ming Shi said in his cold voice, "I'm just here with my disciples, so don't worry about it."
The emperor did not dare to sit on the throne despite repeated responses, and stood respectfully by Ming Shi's side, talking about the current major events in the royal city.
After listening to the emperor's narration, Ming Shi asked Mo Fan, "What do you think, Xiao Fan?"
"Since the other party will enter the palace tomorrow, why not compete with them tomorrow."
"That's fine."
The emperor was very aware of Ming Shi's temperament, except for the polite greeting after he first knew Ming Shi's identity, he just explained the current situation in detail without saying a single nonsense.
Ming Shi seldom talks, and he also doesn't like others chattering in his ears.
After the discussion, the emperor personally led the two of them to the arranged residence.
The room that the emperor originally arranged for Mo Fan was also in the palace, but it was just an ordinary palace for hospitality, and there were more than one magician living in it.
After learning of Ming Shi's identity, the emperor immediately changed to a separate palace for the two of them to live in.
"Master is really majestic." Mo Fan said sourly.
Ming Shi knew that Mo Fan didn't feel that he was stealing his limelight when he said this, but just complained about the emperor's flattery, so he didn't respond.
"But this kind of master, Xiaofan thinks he likes it more." Mo Fan smiled.
Ming Shi doesn't move like a mountain. He is used to hearing the other party's "confession" from time to time.
Three big snow foxes were left in Xuefeng. As the first-time housekeepers, the three "children" could only droop their heads and "squeak" after acting coquettishly and complaining about a series of measures but to no avail.
"Master, you said that we are not here, will the three naughty bastards become lawless?"
"No." Ming Shi said without worry.
"Why?" You know, the destructive power of those three is astonishing, and they even shattered the Flint last time.
Although the use of the flint would not be affected after it was broken, it was for Mo Fan, so Ming Shi still severely punished the three of them.
"Sky-reaching technique."
Tongtian Technique is the spying technique that Mo Fan feels. However, it has a better name.
Mo Fan: ...
He had forgotten that men still have this ability.
On the second day, the envoys entered the palace.
After dinner, the servants sent by the emperor to invite people were waiting outside the door. After the two entered the reception hall, the emperor invited Ming Shi to sit down first, and then took his seat.
He is the king of the royal city, even if Ming Shi's status is higher than him, he is also the master of the royal city, and should sit at the top.
Behind Ming Shi is next to Mo Fan, and on the other side are illusionists who have been invited by the emperor and have achieved a lot in the illusion world. Among them, Moser is impressively listed.
Seeing that the emperor respected an ordinary young man with Mo Fan behind him, almost all illusionists guessed that the young man was Ming Shi.
From a certain point, these illusionists are not even qualified to meet Ming Shi. Therefore, even if they saw Ming Shi, they would just take a glance and dare not look again, for fear of offending the other party.
As soon as he was seated, there was a messenger from the palace outside the door to envoy him into the hall.
The foreigner is a bit like the Westerner Mo Fan knows, with blond hair and blue eyes, high nose and deep eyes.
There were five people in the group, and the leader was a burly young man. After performing the envoy ceremony, the envoy said in his mouth, "I pay my respects to the emperor."
"You're welcome, please sit down."
After the emperor finished speaking, the palace servants led the five people to sit down.
"My lord, the five of us have been in Guizhou for many days, but it is rare to meet an opponent. I heard that there are many masters in Wangcheng, so I dare to ask the emperor to send someone to fight."
Backed by Ming Shi, Wang Di was full of confidence and said with a big smile, "This is what it should be. Everyone can see the profound illusion of our continent."
"It's our pleasure."
"Before that, please have a taste of the delicacies and wines from our continent."
"Thank you for the gift of the emperor."
The wine cups are staggered, and the singing and dancing in the hall are moving. However, in this group of laughter and joy, there is a secret confrontation between the two parties.
Because Mo Fan didn't sit with the magician in the palace, the envoy from the foreign land thought that Mo Fan was just a son of some powerful person. Their eyes stayed on the seat where Moze was, and the communication between the two was the most. Mo Fan was happy and relaxed, ignoring the emperor's signal eyes.
The dishes prepared by the palace are very rich, including vegetables, meat, seafood and fruits. The materials used for the dishes are also uncommon. After all, it is an imperial chef's craftsmanship that has been passed down for a hundred years. Although it is not as good as Ming Shi's, it is not bad.
After dinner, there was another exchange of pleasantries, and then everyone in the living room got up and walked towards the Bidoutai.
The other party was a 20-year-old youth named Ross. It is said that in the foreign continent, Rose's illusion achievements are unmatched among his peers.
Before Mo Fan came, the emperor invited many magicians to prevent Mo Ze from losing, and to prepare for emergencies.
It's not that he never thought of inviting Mo Fan, it's just that Mo Fan returned to Xuefeng after the competition, and if he wanted to send news to Xuefeng, even the emperor couldn't do it.
The sudden appearance of Mo Fan made the emperor extremely happy. In his opinion, with Mo Fan around, other illusionists only need to help out. Mo Fan's strength is recognized by all illusionists in the illusion world.
Just as the emperor was about to invite Mo Fan to the stage, Mo Ze took the initiative to walk out of the team and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you let me go up and meet him for a while?"
Mo Ze proposed to take the initiative to fight, but the emperor hesitated for a moment, and looked towards where Mo Fan and Ming Shi were. Seeing Mo Fan's indifferent face, the emperor nodded.
Moze naturally saw the emperor's actions. He hated secretly in his heart, but no displeasure could be seen on his solemn face.
Mo Fan didn't stop it because he knew that in the plot, Moze lost the first competition with the opponent.
At that time, Moze's strength was not as good as Rose's, not to mention, after Moze developed a crack in his practice, his progress in the realm became slower and slower.
Sure enough, the fight between the two was exciting, but Ross looked relaxed, as if teasing a clown, and only defeated the opponent after Moze was exhausted.
In the plot, it was also because of the opponent's contempt that Moze gritted his teeth and broke through. In the next fight with the opponent, Moze defeated Ross and praised the prestige of the mainland.
Ross said arrogantly, "My lord, you, the so-called chief illusionist, are nothing more than that."
When the emperor saw Moze's defeat, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. If Moze alone can defeat the opponent, and Mo Fan who is stronger than Moze is introduced, their power in the mainland will definitely be able to rise to a higher level.
Ross's provocation didn't make the emperor angry. He smiled and said, "This is just a young general from our side. The really powerful magician in our mainland hasn't played yet."
Ross frowned, "What? Is the emperor looking down on me? That's why you deliberately sent a low-ranking person here?"
Moze's eyes showed anger, the emperor shook his head at him, and said kindly to Ross, "Moze is young and energetic, and wants to fight against noble masters, how can I not satisfy his fighting spirit? I hope Mr. Ross doesn't mind." yes."
Ross snorted disdainfully, "Forget it, I'll help His Majesty the Emperor adjust=teach your little illusionist."
Ross changed his tone and asked, "Where is the magician that the emperor mentioned?"
"It is this Master Mo Fan." To be called a master, just by calling him, is beyond the reach of the juniors in the fantasy world. But looking at Mo Fan's appearance, he is just an adult.
However, there is no shortage of high-level illusionists who are not old.
Ross doubted, "My lord, did you find an old man to compete with me?"
Although they came to the mainland with the idea of standing up, they were only young people. Naturally, this sparring is regarded as a competition between young people.
Could it be that this Wangcheng couldn't find anyone, so it found an old man
The emperor laughed and said, "Master Ross is joking, Master Mo Fan is only 16 this year."
"Oh?" Ross looked at Mo Fan with interest.
However, before he could see the other party clearly, his eyes felt a twinge of pain. Rose glanced at the young man next to him in surprise.
The young man has an ordinary appearance, the type who forgets when he sees it. But Ross clearly remembered that the young man sat above Mo Fan on the seat.
"I don't know who these two are?" Rose asked cautiously. Originally, he thought Mo Fan was just a rich man who came to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, I thought it was a great illusionist.
The emperor saw the strangeness of Ross, and wondered if Ming Shi gave him a blow. He said, "This young man is Master Mo Fan who is about to compete with Master Ross, and this young man..."
Speaking of this, the emperor's face became even more respectful, "He is Master Mo Fan's master."
The emperor did not reveal Ming Shi's identity, but only used the title of Master Mo Fan instead.
"I don't know how to call this master?" Rose didn't dare to look at the two of them, so he had to ask the emperor.
"Young Master Ross, just call him His Holiness."
His Holiness? When did illusionist have such a title
Venerable is the title given to Ming Shi after the approval of the illusionists in the illusion world. Ming Shi's strength is no longer comparable to that of a master, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a venerable.
Ross wanted to ask again, but Mo Fan had already stepped onto the stage, "Please."
He will be upset if he pays so much attention to Master.
The young man has exquisite facial features, fair skin, and a kind smile on his face, which makes people feel good at first glance. But Rose didn't dare to look more. He didn't forget the attack he received when he looked at the boy.