() The White Dragon King does not need sleep in the true sense. For Yalin, what Yalin calls rest is to briefly close the mind to speed up the flow of time. In just a few minutes, several hours have passed. .
Sitting on the sofa in the study, Yalin rested like this until the sun rose and illuminated the entire earth. Before Yalin, who had just finished his mental isolation, could stand up, there was a rush of footsteps outside the study. Then, before the frost and snow elf maid outside the door had time to make an announcement, she was still wearing light yellow. Miss Tohsaka, who was in pajamas, had already opened the door anxiously.
"Huhu┉┉Study┉┉Senior!!" He ran all the way from home through the portal to Yalin's study room in the middle of the hall. The feeling of anemia that he just woke up in the morning and the sudden strenuous exercise made Tosaka Rin... Panting.
Faced with Rin's almost high-octave shout, Yalin felt that the family motto of always educating Rin, 'Always stay elegant', was completely defeated at this moment.
"Is it true, Rin? This is not like you normally. Where are the Tosaka family's family motto of always maintaining elegance?" Yalin said with a bad smile: "Also~~ Could you please change your pajamas first? You're going to run out of money."
After Yalin said this, Tohsaka Rin noticed that a large part of his pajamas had slipped off due to running, and one shoulder was completely exposed. If it slipped a little, he would really be naked.
"Sorry, senior!" Tohsaka Rin hurriedly put together a pair. At the same time, Rin also discovered a problem. She didn't wear shoes, and she ran barefoot all the way.
This is so embarrassing! !
"That's the Command Seal on the back of your hand!?" Yalin seemed to suddenly notice the three bright red Command Seals on the back of Tohsaka Rin's hand.
Rin Tosaka, who was still ashamed and hurriedly tidying up his appearance, immediately became excited when he heard it, and quickly showed the Command Seal in front of Yalin: "That's right, senior! It is indeed the Command Seal┉┉I have been recognized by the Holy Grail, haha~ Ten years of hard work finally paid off.”
Yalin also hurriedly checked the command spell on the back of Rin's right hand. Miss Tohsaka excitedly began to ask about the summoning of heroic spirits, and she was planning to summon the heroic spirits now. Because there were still important things to deal with today, Yalin had to prepare the magic circle for summoning and wait for the day when the magic power was the most abundant as an excuse to temporarily postpone the day, but Yalin could see Lin's originally depressed spirit. What had disappeared without a trace was replaced by the strong self-confidence that had returned to him.
Fortunately for Yalin, not long after notifying Medea to 'capture Miss Tohsaka' to prepare for her summons, Tsukiumi from "The Wagtail Goddess" ran into the study room with great interest and pulled her along. Let's go have breakfast together. Yuehai held Yalin's arm warmly on the way, and the huge breasts on her chest pressed tightly against Yalin's arms. The soft touch made Yalin feel hot.
If Rin or Feili saw Yuehai holding her arm so intimately, what would be the result? Especially since Yue Hai regards herself as his fiancée, that situation is definitely a hundred times more cruel than Shura Field.
While dining with Yuehai, Yalin couldn't help but think about how to deal with the interpersonal relationships with Rin, Feili and Yuehai in the future.
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The capital of the Kingdom of Saxony!
In a special conference hall located in the palace, the old king Rodlan, the most loyal court mage Gretel, and several of the old king's confidants gathered together. This conference hall was originally a very hidden secret room in the palace. A powerful complex protective magic circle and soundproof barrier were set up around it. Since the king built this conference hall several generations ago, it has been used no more than thirty times in the past few hundred years, even within the royal family. There are only a handful of people who know about this room, but this hidden room that is rarely used has been responsible for several decisions that saved the Kingdom of Saxony from existential crises.
And today this secret conference hall will attract a special messenger!
Accompanied by Manigault and Albafica, she entered the palace. Although she had been disarmed, Miria had no thoughts of worry. The two companions behind her, who were known as the Golden Saints, had extraordinary powers. With the powerful strength of ordinary people, they do not need weapons and can smash the earth and tear the sky with just their hands. Even if they are among thousands of troops, they can kill a bloody path, not to mention that there is a person who always accompanies the team. 'Shadow' has entered the heavily guarded palace first.
When entering the conference hall, almost everyone looked at the woman with long pale golden hair with a little surprise. She looked like a knight passing by in triumph, but she also had a beautiful face that made people admire her from the bottom of their hearts!
In fact, after learning that the gods of the Yanold Mountains had sent messengers, everyone in the conference hall couldn't help but guess the image of the gods' messengers countless times - maybe they were silver-haired elves as pure as ice, maybe they were majestic. An incomparable magician, perhaps a proud and powerful dragon - but no one expected that the messenger of the gods would be such a young and beautiful human woman.
The locked gaze of the court mage Grete finally relaxed slightly. This woman indeed exuded the aura of a human being. Unlike the terrifying man she met in the Yanold Mountains, she exuded the aura of a human being. The posture is completely uncoordinated and terrifying. Of course┉┉I don’t rule out whether the other party has some kind of prop that can shield the breath.
"Everyone! My name is Miliya, and I convey my message to you on behalf of my master, the ruler of the Yanold Mountains!"
Miriya sat at the front seat of the long table and spoke slowly. Behind her, Manigote and Albafica, wearing white cloaks, stood on both sides.
"It is my honor to receive a messenger of the gods, Miss Miria." The old king Rodlan was very polite, but his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.
Everyone's eyes in the entire conference hall were focused on Miria, but only Gretel's eyes were cautiously watching the two people behind Miria, a purple-haired man who always seemed to have a cynical expression. , and another blue-haired man with a look that makes even women jealous. The two of them always exuded a feeling that made Gretel feel familiar.
Miria nodded lightly: "Although there have been some unpleasant conflicts between us, my master is willing not to pursue your offense any longer. If possible, the master wants to make a deal with the Kingdom of Saxony. ”
Although Miliya's words seemed a little arrogant, no one in the Saxony Kingdom in the conference hall showed any dissatisfaction. After all, this was a messenger of the gods, just like Cardinal Iseno Wriston of the Holy See, who He dares to speak nonsense to challenge the majesty of a god, and he is a god who really exists and has performed miracles.
The blizzard that separates the mountains and the forest is like two worlds a hundred steps away. It is indeed a miracle that only gods can show!
"What kind of deal do the gods want to make with the Kingdom of Saxony?" King Rodland was alert.
Miria didn't answer, just stood up and took out an improved 'Twin Purple Flame Jade' and placed it on the seat. The activated 'Purple Flame Jade' immediately projected a figure and sat in front of everyone! A handsome blond man with an elegant aristocratic temperament, wearing a black and white aristocratic dress with gold rims. He looks very young but gives people a wise feeling. The man smiles as if he is in control of everything and stares like a condescending superior. Attracting everyone.
It can be said to be perfect! This is the common thought of the members of the Saxony Kingdom in the room. With his perfect and impeccable elegance and handsome appearance like a noble prince, it can be said that he is simply a model among the nobles!
Is this the ancient god of the Yanord Mountains? For a moment, everyone in the room carefully speculated in their hearts.
"It's an honor to meet you all! Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Schneizel El Britannia┉┉" Schneizel smiled slightly and said: "The Prime Minister of Ulduar City ! I am meeting you on behalf of my lord, His Majesty Yalin. Who is His Majesty Lord Rodland of the Kingdom of Saxony?”
Prime Minister of the Ancient God! ? And ┉┉Yalin┉┉This is the name of the ancient god!
Gretel has secretly memorized this name. Perhaps she can use the documents collected by the 'Tower of Sages' to check to see if there is a god named Yalin in the lost era of ancient times.
The old king stood up slightly and said politely: "I am the King of Saxony, Rodland Schübersn, and I am honored to meet you, Your Excellency Schneizel."
Schneizel's projection smiled and nodded: "Your Majesty the King! I am not a person who likes to say too many polite words. I hope you can understand. Let's get to the point directly."
Rodlan nodded: "Of course, Lord Schneizel, please tell me! What kind of deal does the great ancient god Yalin hope to have with our country?"
"It's very simple, His Majesty the King. Your Majesty has a general understanding of your country's current situation. The Og barbarians in the far north have always been an important factor threatening the development of your country. You are also aware of the current situation." The blizzard summoned by His Majesty after he woke up blocked the way for the Og barbarians to go south, which has saved your country from two wars in the past two years. "
King Rodlan thanked him; "Yes, Your Excellency Schneizel, the elimination of two wars has given our country valuable adjustment time. Please convey my gratitude to the ancient god Yalin."
"I will convey it to Your Majesty." Schneizel changed the topic: "Although this blizzard is just an unintentional act of His Majesty Yalin, as long as Your Majesty is willing, you can let this blizzard continue forever. Your country will also Able to get rid of the threat posed by the Og barbarians in the Far North once and for all.”
Completely getting rid of the threat posed by the Og people was probably the greatest wish of the ancestors of the Kingdom of Saxony. For a while, there was a small discussion in the room.
"Then what does our country need to pay to the gods?" The old king asked tentatively. Unexpectedly, the other party mentioned the biggest weakness of the Kingdom of Saxony as soon as he came.
"If my guess is correct, I think you must think that I will ask you to surrender to His Majesty Yalin, or to switch your faith to His Majesty, right?" Schneizel crossed his hands and said leaning on the table.
The old king frowned slightly, this was indeed what he was worried about.
"Your Excellency Schneizel! The Great Magister Faron brought a piece of news to our country after returning from the Yanold Mountains." Gretel took over the words and said: "The great ancient god Yalin does not seem to have The desire to expand outwards is not believed by mortals in this world."
Schneizel smiled elegantly and said, "Yes! Your Majesty is indeed not interested in paying too much attention to the mortal world."
"So, Lord Schneizel! What price does the ancient god Yalin want us to pay?" The old king asked carefully word by word.