Chapter 43: Enemy Mission

The seven main cities of Canglan Continent, except for the Tang Sect, which was located in the northeast and was indifferent to the world. The other six main cities have been constantly wars, with each of the thirty-six states under the main city and tens of thousands of miles away! Although the territory of each main city has changed a little over the past tens of thousands of years, it has been maintained in a relatively balanced situation. This time, just because of a fire released by Yi Wufeng, the royal family of Xuanhuang Wall was willing to exchange the four states for a short ten-year armistice treaty. Even if you look at the past, it was something that had never happened before.

When Yi Wufeng and his group arrived at the imperial capital, it was already noon, and it was noon. Yi Wufeng, who was sitting in the carriage, saw the rows of mighty soldiers in front of the imperial capital and the tens of thousands of yelling people on both sides of the road through the open carriage, was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Yi Wufeng, who had been living in a low-key life for the first half of his life, had never seen such a formation, so when the carriage was parked in front of the imperial capital, Yi Wufeng's expression was still a little dazed.

Until Lilith, Roger and others walked off the carriage and saluted His Majesty the Emperor of Flame City, Yi Wufeng still held the carriage door with one hand and sat in the carriage with a dull face.

"Boy! Why don't you get out of here!" Although Duke Rethy, who has been leading troops in a high position for many years, was not very loud, but the temperament he exuded still gave people a feeling of being arrogant without anger.

"It's...father." After hearing the voice of Duke Resey, Yi Wufeng immediately woke up from the sluggishness, opened the door of the carriage and was about to walk down.

"Haha, no need! That's great." The person who spoke was His Majesty the Emperor of the Flame City. He smiled and looked at Yi Wufeng, who was about to get off the car but was stopped by him, and continued, "Duke Leixi, this son has made such a great contribution. Logically, I should have welcomed him for ten miles, but because my subordinates were considering my safety, they could not have to wait for Lei Ming to arrive at the gate of this city. In this way, I have lost my courtesy first. Let's do this, the road from the gate to the Duke's Mansion will be with me and Lei Ming in the same chariot. What do you think?"

Although he spoke in a tone of asking questions, His Majesty the Emperor seemed to have not intended to listen to Duke Resi's opinion, but walked straight to the carriage where Yi Wufeng was. After hearing His Majesty the Emperor's words, Yi Wufeng looked flattered and dull. When His Majesty the Emperor walked before his carriage, he still did not react.

"Haha, what's wrong? Lei Ming? Don't want to walk with me?"

Hearing the emperor's words, Lei Ming finally woke up from his dullness again, jumped out of the carriage and saluted him slightly to the young emperor, and then said, "My dear, I am just too shocked by Your Majesty's favor. How dare I walk with Your Majesty? Your Majesty, you can get in the carriage, and you will be the coachman for you. What do you think?"

Yi Wufeng kept his head down when he spoke, and no one noticed the look in his eyes.

"Haha! OK! But in this way, Ru feels a little wronged." His Majesty the Emperor said with a smile without any refusal.

"Your Majesty is already the supreme honor of his subordinates. It is the honor of his subordinates to be able to drive the carriage for His Majesty himself." Yi Wufeng said, helping His Majesty the Emperor get on the carriage. He himself sat outside the carriage gate.

No one noticed that when His Majesty the Emperor walked into the carriage with the help of Yi Wufeng, his face changed drastically at that moment, but only at that moment, His Majesty the young Emperor, who had experienced countless training since childhood, quickly adjusted himself. Except for Prime Minister Green, who had been standing behind without speaking.

Prime Minister Green, who observed all this, did not alarm anyone because of this discovery. He just glared fiercely at Lilith who had already walked back to him with pitiful Chuchu, and looked at Yi Wufeng who was sitting in front of the carriage and preparing to go.

In this way, Yi Wufeng personally drove the carriage carrying His Majesty the Emperor. Amid the exclamations of tens of thousands of residents in the imperial capital, he slowly returned to this home he had countless memories but had returned for the first time.

However, no one noticed that when Yi Wufeng's carriage slowly passed through the crowd, several people wearing ordinary clothes and big hats covering half of their cheeks also quietly retreated from behind the crowd.

After a while, in a villa in the imperial capital, these ordinary dressed people appeared again in a royal courtyard dedicated to receiving other main city missions.

Several people walked quickly back into the room along the path of the other courtyard. The leader asked in a thick voice while taking off the hat on his head, "Robers, what do you think."

"Sir! Judging from the words we heard from these residents and the reactions of the masses in the imperial capital when the little Duke of Thunder appeared, the information we received should not be wrong. In terms of his performance when he first entered the city, this little Duke of Thunder should be indeed a waste. Are we going to choose to take back the surrender book?"

The middle-aged man in the head took out a report from his arms while listening to Roberts's narrative. There was a scar on his face that was slashed from the middle of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth. At first glance, it looked like a face would crack at any time, which was terrifying. This man was the head of the mission sent by the Royal Family of Xuanhuang Wall to the Emperor Capital of the Flame City to submit the surrender. Anthony Anthony's eyes flashed with a hint of shrewd light, and he looked down at the report in his hand.

"Lei Ming, born on May 15, 10237, Goddess Calendar, is the only legitimate son of Duke Rethy, the real power controller of the Flame City. He has never left the Flame City imperial capital since his birth until he was eighteen years old. Until Lei Ming was sent by Duke Rethy to the front line command three months ago, he had never practiced any martial arts about fighting qi and spiritual skills before he went to the front line command center, and his knowledge was limited to the enlightenment stage of children. He was smart and good at playing tricks. In addition, according to incomplete statistics, until the day he left the imperial capital three months ago, he could find 17 young girls in the official families of the Flame City imperial capital, and 25 courtesans who were set as forbidden traits by him in various major charming places in the Flame City. There are also various types of people who have unknown relationships with him that cannot verify the exact number, and the preliminary statistics are no less than 70 people."

Anthony tore the report that was useless to him in his hand. Since they entered the Flame City yesterday, except for the time they entered the palace to meet the emperor, Anthony has been collecting information about Thunder with his subordinates. However, the results of their sleepless work that day and night were only doubting the number of women recorded in the report. As for the other things they wanted to find about Yi Wufeng, there was no progress at all.

"Information, we need intelligence!" Anthony walked around the room anxiously, saying, "Now it seems that the most critical place is the three months since the little Duke Lei Ming left the imperial capital! What did he do in these three months? He could actually go from a waste that everyone sneered at to an existence that scares hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the Xuanhuang Wall! Go! You, you, and you, go collect intelligence! Find out everything he has experienced on the front line in the past three months! Including when he eats, when he sleeps, or even when he even pees! I want all the information about him in the past three months! Go quickly!" Anthony roared, and kicked over the table in front of him.

After hearing Anthony's orders, the people behind them slowly retreated from the house without saying a word. Although they belonged to the enemy's warriors, they also had fantasies before coming to the capital of the Flame City. After all, the strong are respected on the Canglan Continent. This is a world that advocates the strong. They also want to see with their own eyes the little Duke of Lei Ming, who is said to be only eighteen years old, and to see the existence of the rumor that more than 100,000 corpse-eating vultures were slaughtered by only one person; but after coming here, all the information collected brought them disappointment.

Anthony, who stayed alone in the room, felt like he was going crazy. Originally, in his imagination, an existence that reached the holy level at the age of eighteen should be a genius admired by thousands of people, a person who has been practicing hard since childhood. After all, before Yi Wufeng appeared, the youngest holy level recorded in history on Canglan Continent was Caino, who reached the holy level at the age of thirty-seven. But after arriving here, all his Anthony's guesses were ruthlessly overturned by reality, three months! Three months of intelligence blank. Although Anthony said that this was the root of all problems, even he himself did not believe that a person would turn from a waste into a peerless strong man in just three months.

Suddenly, Anthony felt a calm breath appear in the room, and a faint voice came into Anthony's ears as the sound appeared: "What's wrong? Anthony? What are you thinking?"

The sudden appearance did not make Anthony feel any panic. He knew that the person he had been waiting for finally appeared. This was the biggest bargaining chip given to him by His Majesty the Emperor of the Xuanhuang Wall before coming to the City of Flame this time as an envoy.

Anthony turned around quickly, trying to restrain his emotions, looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in a calm tone: "Saint! I need your help. I believe you have seen it just now. The information we received has no help to our actions! Judging from the information and the performance of the little Duke of Thunder when he first entered the city, he is definitely a waste!"

"Oh? Waste? Do you really think so?" The gray-haired saint smiled faintly, staring at Anthony and said, "You know, there were originally holy-level existences guarding the royal family in this imperial capital. Over the past period of time, several holy-levels appeared here quietly because of this sudden rise of the little Duke of Thunder, just now, while the little Duke of Thunder was driving a carriage in the imperial capital, I took the risk to test him. Guess what I found?"

Hearing the Saint's words, Anthony opened his eyes in vain and waited for the Saint's next words. In Anthony's opinion, there are issues regarding strength, and personally test the reality that is always better than any information.
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