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Time goes back ten days.

The capital of Levender, Platinum City.

The underground secret room of the palace.

Lafengge stood in the center of the summoning array and contacted the mysterious omniscient again.

But as soon as the silver eyes behind the black mist appeared, an angry voice came out.

"Lafengge, you idiot!"

"You exposed my existence too early!"

Lafengge looked a little frustrated: "Great omniscient, I underestimated the magic power of Duke Weilan. He actually mastered the power of phase."

He originally wanted to kill Duke Weilan together, but the plan went wrong.

"You don't know how serious the matter is. Even now, you still greatly underestimate him."

After a pause, the silver eyes spoke again.

"Let me tell you now, Duke Weilan has the magic power of the tenth ring peak, and his achievements in the field of magic are much higher than yours!"

"You idiot actually brought my power into his hands. Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

Lafengge was shocked, and he really didn't know what it meant.

"Forget about it. The most important thing now is to stop Duke Weilan's magic exchange conference and prevent him from further expanding his power. At the same time, we must also find new enemies for him."

"New enemies?"

"Yes."

"Let Duke Weilan deal with other enemies, and don't always focus on you, a fool!"

Lafengge was angry, but after experiencing the great power of the omniscient, he perfectly concealed his dissatisfaction.

After all, he was also the guardian sage of a country. He had an idea after a little thought: "Aaron is a good enemy, and so is the Glorious Empire."

The silver eyes were very satisfied.

"Yes, especially the Glorious Empire."

"If the queen of the Glorious Empire knew that Duke Weilan had the magic power of the top ten rings, she would definitely find ways to prevent him from further expanding his power."

"Also, don't expose my existence. In order to avoid this, I will take back the omniscient power from you."

With these words, Lafengge felt his body tremble slightly, and strands of ice-blue light continued to flow out of his body, rushing into the black fog and disappearing.

After losing the blessing of the omniscience, Lafengge's ice-blue eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, but other than that, there was no big change.

"I know you are very disappointed now, don't worry, I will tell you how to break through the nine rings."

"Of course, compared with the eight rings, the nine rings are much more difficult, you need to sacrifice more mortals, and you also need to have more patience."

"Hmm~~ This will take about a year."

Lafengge was immediately excited: "Great omniscience, I not only want the nine rings, I also want the power of the ten rings."

"I want to surpass Duke Weilan and then step on him!"

"Good, very ambitious!"

Silver eyes praised: "But don't worry, take it step by step, we have plenty of time."

Weilan ten days later.

The secret basement of the medical laboratory.

Rosen was holding a thick stack of experimental records, flipping through them page by page.

It recorded a large amount of soul experiment data, a total of more than seventy experiments.

Most of the experiments were designed by Rosen himself, and a few were designed by the experimental mages, and the experimental results did not disappoint Rosen.

As these experiments progressed, his understanding of soul, life, and magic rings has made great progress.

But it is still not enough.

After reading it, Wen Yan encouraged the experimental mages, and then clapped his hands.

"Continue~Continue~"

"Next, we will start the two most important experiments."

"The first is to verify the self-sustaining phenomenon of the soul under low ring pressure."

"The second is to verify the soul vortex phenomenon."

Where did the knowledge for these two experiments come from?

Of course, it was discovered from the demonic magic power. The unexpected acquisition of demonic magic power allowed Rosen to advance his understanding of the eleven magic rings by several big steps!

The verification experiment is very difficult, extremely cumbersome and precise, and extremely expensive. One experiment costs 10,000 Ogg.

Naturally, it is led by Rosen, and assisted by various experimental mages.

While he was experimenting, the clone continued to be a diligent Grand Duke.

At this moment, the Grand Duke was holding a routine cabinet meeting every half month in the Golden Hall of Swan Castle.

The cabinet ministers reported their work content one after another.

Rosen sat in the main seat lazily, with one hand supporting his cheek, as if he was going to doze off the next moment.

But whenever the ministers thought he was not listening carefully and began to perfunctorily, they would be sanctioned immediately.

"Nolan, I have heard three times that the key data is wrong. Don't let me hear it for the fourth time."

The voice was very calm, but it made the bank president Nolan smile awkwardly and quickly collect his mind.

The reports were carried out one after another, and the meeting was adjourned every one and a half hours. It took a whole morning to come to an end.

The ministers were all middle-aged, and the youngest was thirty-five or thirty-six, and all of them had backaches.

After that, they had lunch with the Duke. The dishes were delicious, but there were not many dishes, and everyone had a standard.

Three dishes, one meat and two vegetables, plus the staple food white bread.

No one had anything to say, because the Duke also strictly abided by it.

After the afternoon, it was another boring meeting.

The meeting finally ended after 3 pm, and then it was afternoon tea time, which the ministers loved the most.

Afternoon tea is the biggest benefit of the biweekly meeting.

In the spacious, bright and comfortable tea room, there will be unlimited supply of excellent quality fragrant tea and exquisite snacks from all over the alliance.

The Duke will not be tense all the time, and will chat and laugh with everyone casually, but he will not stay too long, and will leave after a few words.

As soon as the Duke left, the ministers were completely relaxed.

Nolan sighed: "The Duke is really worthy of being a seven-ring mage, his will is as tough as steel."

"That's right, not to mention the biweekly meeting, the daily work is also not slack every day, from morning to night, every day, never a day of rest. If it were me, I would probably go crazy."

The speaker was the Minister of State Kruber.

As a minister of state, except for special periods, he works from 8 am to 5 pm on weekdays, and has one and a half days of holidays every week.

The Duke works from 8 am to 9 pm, all year round, like an iron man, which makes him admire and amazed.

Foreign Minister Tewwood was eating rose shortbread non-stop.

It was not because he had never seen the world, but because this was a snack specially provided to the royal family of Kao. It was hard to eat on weekdays, and it was especially to his taste.

After he finally ate to his heart's content, he said: "Yes, this is the most diligent Duke Weilan I have ever seen, even more diligent than the Saint Duchess."

He added in his heart: 'My eldest nephew is really lucky to have a good father. '

With such a diligent and capable father, it would be difficult for Weilan not to be rich and powerful.

If Reid's father had this ability, Reid would not have to go to a deserted island to grow potatoes.

After eating another piece of shortbread, he said: "What do you think about the Lion King's plan to hold a magic conference?"

The Minister of Finance was called Rabin, a senior wizard with a big black beard. He was lying on a large leather chair in the tea room, holding a cup of fragrant tea and sipping lazily.

"In my opinion, the Lion King probably doesn't recognize his own situation."

The Minister of Magic, Wei Ge, said in a slightly teasing tone: "That's right, he is not a magician, what kind of magic exchange conference is he holding? It's more like a warrior conference."

As soon as this was said, the ministers all laughed, and they didn't take Aaron's magic exchange conference seriously at all.

After all, their Duke is a seven-ring magic master, and the Lion King is a defeated general under the Duke, so there is no comparison at all.

"I guess there will still be some mages attending the conference, after all, the Lion King also has face. At that time, it will definitely cost a lot of money, losing money to gain excitement."

"Mage Aaron was also banned from going north to attend the conference. I wonder how he feels now?"

"I heard that they have a lot of opinions about the Lion King, saying that he is a tyrannical, ignorant and reckless man, and that he hasn't taken a bath for many years and his brain is dirty."

The first sentence is okay, but the second sentence is a real humiliation. If you say it in front of the Lion King, you will definitely get a knife in the neck.

As they talked and laughed, the pleasant afternoon tea time flowed by like a clear stream in spring.

But some people were happy, while others were naturally disappointed.

The Lion King was of course disappointed, because since the ban was issued, he clearly felt the huge pressure from Aaron's magic world.

Even Sanchester, who had always stood by him and supported him, remained silent this time.

He couldn't figure it out. It was just a magic exchange conference. Was it so serious?

Duke Weilan was such a shrewd person. Did you really think he would announce the real thing?

Besides, Aaron and Weilan had just fought a battle, lost, and lost a lot of money. Couldn't these mages see it?

They were so shameless to join in the fun. Don't they have any shame?

Danger couldn't figure it out.

Unable to figure it out, he subconsciously went to find Sanchester.

"Sage, why is this?"

Sanchester didn't answer directly. After being silent for many days, he finally gave a suggestion.

"Your Majesty, I think the date of Aaron's magic conference should be postponed."

"Let Duke Weilan hold it first, and when he finishes, you can hold it, and hold a conference with a larger scale and greater influence than his."

"After all, Duke Weilan has already held it. Even if he is outdone, he can't hold it again in a short time. In the next few years, people will only remember the best one, right?"

This suggestion is very good, and Danger was convinced at once: "The sage is right, so let's do it as the sage says."

Danger was very happy. First, he got good advice. Second, Sanchester paid attention to him again, which made him feel that he was no longer alone.

After returning to the study, he just sat for a while and found that Levender's new envoy, Sir Mara, wanted to visit him.

He was in a good mood and summoned the other party immediately.

"What's the matter, Sir Mara?"

Sir Mara saluted respectfully, and then presented a plan: "Your Majesty, this is the letter from His Majesty Sheila to you."

Danger took it and looked at it carefully, and his eyes lit up as he looked at it.

"Ahaha~~ This is a really great idea."

He turned to look at Sir Mara: "I was wondering why the price of grain in the international market was rising so fast, so this is what's going on."

"Go and tell Sheila that I am very satisfied with his plan and will do my best to cooperate and teach the Duke a lesson, so that he knows he has offended the wrong person!"

Sir Mara bowed slightly: "I am very happy to reach a consensus with your majesty."

"In addition, we hope that your majesty can persuade Kao to join the plan, so as to greatly suppress the arrogance of Duke Weilan."

Danger sighed, "Forget about Kao. The old king Kao is not in charge, and the queen has always been in power."

"The queen is very good to Weilan, just like she is preparing to recruit the duke as her son-in-law."

Sir Mara smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is not a big deal. If the queen can't convince you, you can still find the Sixth Princess and the Third Prince to cooperate."

"After all, these two are also very rich. If they take out a few million Oggs, it will be enough to increase the international grain price by a large margin."

"Will they listen?"

"Of course, after all, it is a profitable business, isn't it?"

Danger nodded in agreement: "That's right, let's do it."

Glorious Empire.

An important piece of information entered the Central Secretariat, stayed there for less than a quarter of an hour, and went directly to the Queen's study and was placed on the desk in the study.

The queen opened it and frowned, and immediately asked her assistant maid: "Where did the news come from?"

"Levender, Your Majesty."

"Levender is so far away from Weilan, how could he know about Weilan? Don't tell me nonsense?"

The assistant maid shook her head: "Your Majesty, I don't know, I will check it immediately."

"Check it! Make sure to check it out!"

"Go to Levender to check!"

"Go to Weilan to check too!"

"Notify Irene and ask her to find a way to get the Duke's blood. If there is no blood, other things will do."

The queen has a pair of willow-leaf sword eyebrows. When she is relaxed, they are willow-leaf eyebrows. When she is concentrating, they are heroic sword eyebrows. At this moment, these eyebrows have become two sharp swords pointing obliquely to the sky.

Just when all sides of the continent were surging with an undercurrent against Weilan, in a secret basement of Swan Castle, a place dedicated to phase conversion, the air began to distort.

After a few seconds, the plane travel wizard Medina, who had been away for more than two months, reappeared.