Standing behind the floor-to-ceiling window, looking through the cracks in the curtains at the beaming Golin leaving quickly, Lin Qi pondered for a while and shook his head. WwW. qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo. cO
If we can obtain the monopoly rights to operate certain special goods in the Gallic Empire, this will be of great benefit to Lin Qi's many future plans. Such a large empire consumes astronomical amounts of materials every year. In terms of food, the Gallic Empire consumes billions of tons of food every year. From such a huge resource, a little deduction is enough to meet the consumption of the Sha family and several others.
Lin Qi is not greedy. As long as he can win the monopoly rights of five or six provinces, he will be satisfied. Moreover, the franchise he mainly wanted to obtain was mainly in food and medicinal materials. As for ordnance, Lin Qi did not value it.
At the level of the Holy Realm, ordinary weapons and the like are rubbish, and top-level magic weapons cannot withstand the torment of the Holy Realm's power. Even if Lin Qi had all the weapons circulating on the market in the Gallic Empire, what would be the use? The reason why weapons are included in the franchise list is simply to facilitate Lin Qi's bargaining.
With a slight smile, Lin Qi sat back on the sofa and asked Alda and others to guard the door to prevent anyone from coming in. Then he focused all his attention on the Victory Palace - inside the Victory Palace, mixed in among the large group of nobles, The Duke of Green Forest, whose face was slightly stiff, smiled, his eyes suddenly filled with agility, and Lin Qi's entire mind fell on this god puppet.
Speight clutched Holy Light I's neck tightly, gritting his teeth and staring at the Wright Dawn slowly falling from the sky.
The Wright Dawn descended very slowly, with a huge and heart-stopping pressure. The Wright Dawn fell slowly, giving Speight an extremely strong psychological pressure. He said slowly: "Spetter, let go of Holy Light I and let me heal him. Then you can obediently return to the Holy Mountain to practice cultivation. Don't disturb the normal laws of this world again. You will not be punished in any way." ,How about it?"
Speight stared at Wright Chenxi, and said coldly: "But Strohn..."
Wright Chenxi said coldly: "Strong's death. The church is responsible for the investigation. You should believe in the power of the church. But don't be so impulsive. I firmly believe that Holy Light I will not use assassination to provoke a war between the two countries." .”
Speight held onto Holy Light I's neck tightly. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He looked at Wright Chenxi with a ferocious expression, and all the bones in his body were cracking. The huge demigod power circulated in Speight's body, and dark golden light mixed with a trace of blood spread from under his skin. Gradually, a clear circle of magic lines formed under his feet.
A triple circular magic pattern array surrounded three crossed swords. This is the true meaning of demigod power that Speight realized.
Judging from the three long swords at the core of this magic pattern array, if Speight can break through the demigod realm and become a true god in the future, he will undoubtedly become a god in the lineage of the War Temple. Go through life and death on the battlefield. Speight, who had killed countless people, derived all his strength from his huge fighting spirit.
Wright Chenxi's face darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Speter. Do you really want to bring the entire Caesar Empire to be buried with you?"
Speight narrowed his eyes, looked up at the huge pale golden eye in the sky, and then muttered in a low voice: "What a disgusting artifact! Hey, why did the God of the Void leave such a A disgusting artifact?"
Raising his long sword, Speight was about to slash the neck of Holy Light I with one strike. He shouted sternly: "No one can shake my will!"
Speight was a complete war madman and a complete violent madman. When he rushed into the Victory Palace in anger and killed all the palace guards in the Victory Palace, he was completely crazy. Under the strong pressure of Wright Chenxi. It is impossible for Speight to retreat, because any retreat for him will severely damage his fighting spirit and cause his strength to decline significantly.
Being able to achieve the great demi-god status in just a few hundred years, Speight relies on his crazy killing desire and crazy will to fight! If his will fails, it will be like a tiger having its backbone ripped out. He was no longer Speight.
The more pressure you face, the more you must fight to the death.
So, kill Holy Light I in front of Wright Chenxi, and then break out of the siege! If you can't survive in the Western Continent anymore, then go to the Black Spirit Continent and lay a foundation! Didn’t the Black Spirit Continent establish a Black Spirit Empire? Go there and build a foundation. He even usurped the throne of the Black Spirit Empire and made peace with the indigenous forces of the Black Spirit Continent. In the future, we will bring a mighty army to fight back to the Western Continent!
The lifespan of a demigod is almost endless, and there is a lot of time for Speight to do whatever he wants!
Therefore, he slashed down with his sword without hesitation. The crazy killing intent made Holy Light I open his mouth and spit out a stream of blood mist. There were actually fragments of internal organs in the blood mist. His internal organs were shattered by the crazy killing intent. .
Wright Chenxi closed his eyes. Even he couldn't save Holy Light I at this time! After all, Speight was so close, and he was also a demigod in strength. Even if Wright Chenxi had far more power than Speight, he would not be able to save people in time.
Only the Duke of Green Forest, who was possessed by Lin Qi, coughed lightly. He quickly took out a huge scroll. Before Speight could draw his sword, he shook the scroll open, revealing the densely packed and numerous scrolls. A twisted divine text the size of a mung bean. However, this divine inscription is slightly different from the divine inscriptions circulated in the Western Continent. This is the divine inscription mainly circulated within the Tianmiao.
Spitting a mouthful of blood on the scroll, Duke Green Forest shouted sternly: "A noble emperor should not die in such humiliation!"
A large piece of golden light shot out from the words in the scroll, and the speed of light was so fast. As soon as Speight's long sword moved, the golden light in the scroll suddenly froze Speight's figure. His body was shaking violently, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not continue to chop down the sword.
Wright Chenxi exclaimed ecstatically: "The secret 'Great Concentration Mantra' taught by the Temple of Heaven! Praise our supreme God!"
Wright Chenxi is no stranger to the Great Calming Curse. As a senior core figure in the church, Wright Chenxi, who has participated in dozens of religious wars with the Eastern Continent, is deeply aware of the horror of the Great Calming Mantra. This is a terrifying thing that will freeze even a high-level demigod's soul for a snap of a finger, causing him to lose all ability to move at that moment.
Like the magic scrolls in the Western continent, the Great Concentration Spell is also a one-time consumable. Its power is so great that high-level demigods can be immobilized with a snap of a finger, mid-level demigods can be immobilized for a breath of time, and lower-level demigods are simply powerless for a long period of ten breaths. move.
In the realm of demigods, a snap of the fingers is enough for a high-level demigod to be killed thousands of times! This shows the power of the Great Calming Mantra!
In the same way, this great calming spell is extremely powerful, the materials used to make it are extremely precious, and the production steps are extremely complicated, even requiring a trace of the blood of the gods to be blended into the special magic ink. Therefore, the quantity of the Great Calming Mantra is not large, and only the venerable-level masters of the Tianmiao can get a certain quota, and the quota is calculated based on the distribution once every hundred years.
Speight was only a lower-level demigod and couldn't move for ten breaths!
Wright Chenxi fell to the ground calmly and calmly, smiled and admired Speight's hurried expression, then raised the scepter in his hand and recited the magic spell in a low voice. Dozens of white chains composed of pure white flames shot out from the void and quickly tied Speight up like a rice dumpling. A large group of clergymen from the Temple of Dawn flew down from high altitude. They lifted up the severely injured Holy Light I, picked up his severed arms and legs, and sent him to the palace for treatment as quickly as possible.
The scroll in the Duke of Green Forest's hand slowly burned and eventually turned into a piece of golden smoke.
Wright Chenxi turned around with a bright smile and nodded to Duke Greenson with a smile: "Duke Greenson? If I read it correctly!"
The Duke of Green Forest walked out of the crowd, he bowed deeply to Wright Chenxi, walked in front of Wright Chenxi with a smile, and laughed softly: "Yueshan salutes you, the noble servant of the God of Dawn. "
Wright Chenxi looked at the 'humble and respectful' Duke of Greenson with great satisfaction. With the Dawn Temple's intelligence network all over the world, he certainly knew the 'true origin' of the Duke of Greenson, and even the ears and eyes of the Dawn Temple in the Eastern Continent had already heard about it. News came that the entire Yue family of Duke Xuexiang was being executed, and only one direct descendant named Yue Shan managed to escape.
A young man who was lucky enough to escape with his family's treasure trove and cross the ocean to seek refuge in the West, but he lacked a strong backer!
Wright Chenxi smiled and put a hand on the head of Duke Greenson's bowed head. A wisp of white light spilled from his palm and quickly enveloped Duke Greenson's body: "The light of the God of Dawn is willing to protect all those who are close to him. Man of light! Duke of Green Forest, you..."
Duke Greenson quickly interrupted Wright Chenxi's words: "I and all my subordinates are willing to become the servants of the gods in the secular world!"
Raising his eyes and looking at Wright Chenxi, Duke Greenson lowered his voice: "Half of the family's annual net profit! Honorable Lord Wright Chenxi, 40% will be given to the Dawn Temple, and 10% will belong to you privately! I think this can Represents my sincerity! Among my descendants, I will select the best descendants and send them to the Temple of Dawn for training from an early age!"
The demigods in the Temple of Punishment, the Temple of War, and the Temple of the Void looked at Wright Chenxi with burning eyes, damn, why did this guy take advantage
Wright Chenxi glanced at the Duke of Green Forest with great admiration. What a knowledgeable and smart Duke!
With a long sigh of compassion, Wright Chenxi looked up to the sky and shouted: "Welcome back to the embrace of the God of Dawn, lost child!"
Speight shook his head and came to his senses. He suddenly cursed: "Lite Chenxi, I'll fuck your mother!"