The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

The little emperor Shani laughed lightly, not much hurt, and extremely insulting.

If it were not for the power of the regent, many officials in the hall almost couldn't help laughing.

The Marquis of Medea did not hesitate to reject the kindness of the regent.

"I don't dare to bother the regent. I still like my young, promising and talented disciples, but I can't bear to leave them to Beijing."

As soon as he said this, the little emperor Shani couldn't help it anymore, and he laughed directly, his right hand kept patting the dragon chair, and Frada next to him became flushed with embarrassment.

The words of the Marquis of Medea were apparently reluctant to bear the disciples, but in fact they were insinuating that the regent was old and useless.

The regent's face suddenly became gloomy, but soon he calmed down, smiled and saved a few words and did not continue to speak about this matter.

"Marquis Medea, you can come in person. I am very pleased to spend a few days in Kyoto. After the other great lords arrive, we will hold a canonization ceremony to welcome the thirty-seventh duke since the founding of the kingdom."

The little emperor Xiani said with a smile.

The Marquis of Medea bowed his head to thank him. As for the State Council, Aslan and the Marquis of Medea were very tacitly silent and did not interrupt.

Among them, Aslan heard a very interesting thing, that is, a magister reported that a locust plague had begun in a certain place, and it was suspected that a large-scale locust plague might erupt next year.

It's a pity that this proposal was mentioned by other noble masters just after it was put out, which made Aslan secretly happy.

The less Kyoto pays attention to the next locust plague, the more destructive the locust plague erupts in the future.

After coming out of the palace, the Marquis of Medea returned directly to her marquis mansion. As soon as he entered the mansion, he couldn't wait to ask: "Is the gold coins in Kyoto really so high today?"

Aslan's mouth twitched, nodded and said, "Really, but it's not high enough now, there is still a chance to rise again."

The Marquis of Medea gleamed, wondering what he was thinking about?

"what's your plan?"

Aslan shook his head and said: "This time the financial turmoil is fierce. No matter which side fails, it will bring indelible economic damage to the kingdom. At that time, national inflation will be an indispensable thing."

The Marquis of Medea did not settle down in the hall, but went directly to the backyard. The master bedroom was decorated by Aslan in the style and style of the magic tower. Even the furniture visits were exactly the same.

The Marquis of Medea couldn't help but smile in his eyes after reading it.

"In the future, gold coins will be hard currency. Gold coins are absolutely impossible to take out, but Mark coins can be taken out. As many as there are now, then as much as possible?" Aslan pointedly said.

The Marquis of Medea thought for a while, but still didn't understand, he directly took out more than five million marks from the magic space and threw it in front of Aslan.

"Then all these money will be handled by you."

Aslan looked at the Mark coin in front of him, his eyes widened, and the Marquis of Medea had so much money from him. He was still very clear about the finances of the Billy area.

"Teacher, so much money from you?" Aslan asked subconsciously.

"The lords in the other two regions copied it, and some of them were raised by the nobles of the territory and asked me to bring them. They also want to get a share of this storm." The Marquis of Medea said lightly, and immediately looked for it. In a comfortable posture, he lay directly on the toffee chair.

Aslan was suddenly stunned.

There is indeed so much money for most of the wealth of the entire province.

"Aslan! Give me a massage." The Marquis of Medea suddenly spoke, with a low voice. Aslan was taken aback for a moment, and soon relieved.

Covering his hands with mental energy, he began to massage the Marquis of Medea.

The Marquis of Medea soon groaned comfortably.

"Did you break through the Great Mage?"

Aslan smiled and nodded.

"It just broke through a few days ago."

The Marquis of Medea nodded and did not continue to speak, because she had noticed that Aslan's younger brother had secretly stood up, and slowly took out the magical-level Desire Cube in his hand.

Aslan saw it too, but for a moment, the Marquis of Medea activated the Rubik's Cube, and then the scene was the same as the last time. Only this time, the Marquis of Medea did not resist, but rather enthusiastically catered to it. Meimei also enjoyed it, and at the end, she said something.

"It would be great if all this were not a dream."

The Marquis of Medea looked at Aslan with a complicated expression.

When the two came out of the desire and hope space, Aslan was already asleep on the toffee, while the Marquis of Medea gave Aslan a gentle look, then closed his eyes and meditated.

During this time, she had already played this Desire Cube thoroughly.

The activation of the Desire and Hope Cube is not a complete latent desire in the heart, but the existing desires and hopes. For example, under normal circumstances, the Marquis of Medea will not bring out the evil thoughts in their hearts when they open the Desire and Hope Appropriate guidance can completely lure out the desires in the heart, and then this effect can be achieved.

During this period of time, the Marquis of Medea had experimented with all the disciples, and only Aslan and Marathon had the courage to rush forward.

"It's wonderful! Isn't it?" The witch Medea suddenly said.

The Marquis of Medea was accustomed to the existence of the witch Medea, and did not answer her question.

"Is it sensed? The meditation after the physical and mental pleasure can make us sense more other magical elements. That mysterious magical element is the key to our breakthrough in the magician."

The Marquis of Medea moved his mind and said, "Are you sure?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the patron saint of the Royal Academy of Magic."

The Marquis Medea nodded, and she decided to ask about it tomorrow. Now she has to absorb the mysterious elements that she meditated in front of her. Every time she bullied Marathon during this period, the Marquis Medea noticed this mystery. The effect of the elements has a significant increase in her mental power and magic power, which is equivalent to the deeper magic elements she felt when she first became a wizard.

"I wonder if all that just now is true, will the effect of our meditation be better."

Facing the temptation of the witch Medea, the Marquis of Medea frowned slightly and said very decisively.

"That's impossible. Don't waste your effort."

"Really?" The witch Medea grinned gloomily.

The Marquis of Medea was plunged into deep meditation, completely ignoring the external situation. At this time, Aslan woke up slowly. He was shocked when he saw the Marquis of Medea fell into deep meditation like this. , At this time, if an enemy comes to kill, isn't the Marquis of Medea dead?