The Sovereign Dragon Ring

Episode 223

The castle of the Jacques clan was huge, but almost everyone in the castle knew that the 'quiet garden' that occupied almost a third of the castle was a limited area.

Because that's where McKenzie lives. Aside from McKenzie and his wife, only three of McKenzie's servants and students were allowed in. Normally, even the clan leader or his sons would have to be granted entry permission before entering.

The quiet garden was enormous, and more than half of it was taken up by trees and flowers. The buildings inside the garden were simple and unadorned. But regardless of that, it would be easier for more than a hundred people to stay in this place.

Linley's group had been invited to enter the quiet garden.

A jade-haired, beautiful, virtuous woman who seemed to be in her thirties guided Linley's group through the garden, helping to arrange a place for them to live.

“Bliss [Bi'li'si], prepare a banquet, just like last time when Haydson came to visit. "Said McKenzie to the beautiful officer.

"Yes, sir. ”

The jade-haired woman was extremely shocked. McKenzie, when receiving guests, was very particular about how she treated them. In general, the high-class banquets that McKenzie now ordered to hold were generally only for Saint level fighters.

"Can this youngster become a Saint-level expert?" Bliss glanced at Linley, guessing silently.

McKenzie laughed at Linley. "Linley, even though you've been in my Northwest Administrative Province for quite some time, I'll bet you haven't tried some of the delicacies of the Northwest Administrative Province. ”

"True delicious food?" Linley raised an eyebrow.

When he stayed at the hotel, the dishes Linley ordered were all very famous. After all, for someone at this Linley level, money was no problem.

“Of course, the provincial capital has many restaurants with delicious dishes. But there are some special dishes that even the best restaurants only prepare one serving each week. That delicious food is something you can't just buy with money. "Said McKenzie proudly.

Throughout his life, McKenzie had only two hobbies; the first was training, and the second was tasting various delicious dishes of the world.

McKenzie even once said that if one did not have the opportunity to eat rare foods, then one's life would have no taste.

“Then today, I should have a good sample of what you have to offer. "Linley laughs. Right now, only Linley and McKenzie were in the main hall, as well as Bebe, who was standing on Linley's shoulder. As for Barker and his brothers, they had all retired to their rooms.

"Hmm?" Looking at the Shadowmouse on Linley's shoulder, McKenzie seemed to be slightly surprised. "Linley, I have a feeling that this magical beast of yours seems to be quite extraordinary. But he looks like a black Shadowmouse. This ... "Black Shadowmice is the weakest type of Shadowmice. But McKenzie was convinced that given Linley's status, there was no way he would have a weak savage beast friend.

Bebe had already reached Saint level.

However, at this time, Bebe had actually suppressed his aura. If a Saint-level fighter suppressed their aura, unless his opponent was much stronger, they would not be able to sense the right strength.

"Bebe is a peak-level magical beast of the ninth rank. "Linley laughs.

On Linley's shoulder, Bebe threw his fangs in disdain towards McKenzie. Like Linley who planned it, Bebe having reached Saint-rank was one of the most valuable hidden trump cards.

Bebe was already extremely frightening before reaching Saint-rank. Now that he had reached Saint-rank, if Linley had not used the Earth Profound Truth, he would have been completely corrupted by Bebe in their sparring match.

But among Saint-level experts, how many had strange attacks like Linley's Truths of the Earth? In general, Saint-level experts were simply no match for Bebe.

"The black shadowmouse that is a peak stage magical beast of the ninth rank?" McKenzie was still very surprised.

“Enough about that. McKenzie, in a few days, I plan to go to the imperial capital. What do you think would be a good time for us to have our sparring match? "Ask Linley.

"Leaving so soon?" McKenzie was a little disappointed. "I look forward to celebrating with you for a while, brother Linley. That way, when we argue together, we will learn more as well. But since you have affairs to settle in the imperial capital, then ... how about this? In three days, let's fight our way to a small remote mountain outside the city. ”

“Work for me. "Linley nodded in agreement.

“Come, let's take a look at my practice page. "McKenzie said warmly, and Linley followed McKenzie to take a look.

While Linley was enjoying the warm hospitality of McKenzie, Wharton and Nina had left the imperial capital and headed for the War God College.

War God College was built on a high mountain. The mountain was named after him, the Mountain of the God of War.

“It has been more than two hundred years since the last time the God of War received a private disciple. A few years ago, the Prodigy Sword Saint, Olivier, refused the invitation of the God of War. I did not expect that he would suddenly declare that he would accept another private disciple. ”

“If one day, I could be his personal disciple, even if it was only for a day, I would die as a happy man. ”

The road outside the imperial capital was filled with people, all of them chatting and calling each other. The War God College that received a new disciple of honor was no longer a major issue; accepting a new private disciple, was a world-shattering event. The significance of such an event was no less than a new Emperor taking over the throne.

After all, in the past five thousand years, the War God O'Brien had only received a total of about 20 personal disciples. Many of them have died.

As for Emperor?

In the past five thousand years, there were over a hundred of them.

Although in the hearts of commoners, this was a big deal, the War God College's method of recruiting private disciples was very simple. When the time came, they would just send an announcement to the public about who the next private disciple was.

The appointed time is today during the day.

And thus, early this morning, a large number of people came to gather outside the War God Mountain. Wharton and Nina of course went to watch this important event.

In their car.

"Lunk big, who do you think will be the next personal disciple of the War God?" Nina asked. Even in the eyes of an imperial princess, the God of War was high and far above them, someone they could never approach. Ever since she was born, Nina had never seen the God of War once.

In fact, even the current reigning Emperor, Johann [Qiao'an], had never met the God of War.

But the disciples of the God War who were taught personally were qualified to meet him. From this, one could see the extremely elite status possessed by the disciples taught by the War of Gods. In the past, when the Prodigy Sword Saint, Olivier, rejected the attractive offer to become a personally taught disciple of the War God, everyone was shocked and filled with admiration.

“Personally taught God of War will definitely be a person with outstanding talents. At the very least, he would be a warrior of the ninth rank, and one with the possibility of reaching the Saint level. Wharton's words are based on historical precedent.

Suddenly, the car stopped.

"Daughter, we have already reached the War God Mountain. There are too many people in front. The train cannot pass. "Sopir called.

Wharton immediately helped Nina get off the train.

“There are so many people here. ”Looking at the sea of people in front of them, Nina could not help but feel fear.

At the base of the cloud-encrusted War God Mountain, people were swarming everywhere. Before, the carriages might have been able to move forward, but now, no one could. The mountain roads were filled with people.

"Nina. "Wharton smiled towards Nina.

"Groooowls. "Toothed Tiger Saber, who had been following the carriage the entire time, jumped. Wharton put Nina on it. “Sit well and grip firmly. We'll take a shortcut. ”

Nina is a warrior and magus. Although he was not very strong, he could grip Saber-Toothed's neck quite tightly.

"Let's go . ”Nina is very excited.

The Toothed-Saber Tiger immediately soared into the air, with Wharton speeding at high speed by his side. Wharton and Nina did not take the main road; instead, they took some hard-to-cross side roads from the back of the mountain.

Even the most difficult and steep mountain trails were easy for the sharp-toothed Tiger to cross like flat ground. Wharton was also very agile.

They both climbed at high speed. On the way, they met some powerful experts who used the same methods as them. After all, if they had to enter through the main road, who knew how long it would take?

"Here we are. ”With the last jump, Wharton and the sharp-faced Tiger arrived at the main square.

"Wow . I was so scared that my whole body was filled with sweat right now. "Nina's little face was very red. He jumped off the back of a sharp-fanged tiger.

The neat flat stone square in front of them was huge. There were already over ten thousand people present, yet it did not seem to be crowded at all. In fact, on the contrary; it seems a bit empty.

"Lunk big, did you know that this great training school foundation was originally created by the God of War himself? That year, he used a single blow of his sword to cut through the main peak of War God Mountain, then built War God College which was built on the now flat ground.

Wharton was stunned by the power of the God of War.

In fact, War God Mountain actually had several mountain peaks, with one being the main peak. But the War God easily cut him off with a single blow of his sword, creating a flat surface, on which these various War God College buildings were erected, it became the place where honorary disciples of War God College would stay.

According to legend, the disciples of the War God personally taught lived on another mountain peak.

“It's not time yet. Let's rest . "Grabbing Nina's hand, Wharton headed to a nearby stone bench and sat down.

The plaza was starting to fill with more and more people. Finally, the appointed time came.

On the high podium at the front of the square, there were a large number of people, all of whom were honorary disciples of War God College. 'Wharton's 'Pesaing', Lamonte, was there too.

"See. A Saint-level expert. ”

“Someone is flying. ”

Wharton and Nina all looked up into the sky. They saw three human figures dressed in blue robes passing through the air, flying shoulder to shoulder towards the pulpit. Eventually, they landed.

"Three Saint-level experts!" Everyone present felt their hearts tremble. Normally, even a single Saint-level expert was a rare sight, but now, three had appeared.

After landing, one of the three Saint-level experts, a middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader, said in a loud voice, “Everyone, today, is, our three fellow apprentices have come upon our master's instructions to announce who the 27th private disciple will be. ”

Everyone became silent.

“The three of them are the personal disciples of the God of War. "Wharton suddenly felt as if he could not breathe. War God's College was simply too powerful. These three personal disciples were Saint-level experts. No wonder the O'Brien Empire was named the most militarily powerful Empire in the world.

The middle-aged man continued, “Last time a private disciple was received in 9723 from the Yulan calendar. It is now the year 10008 of the Yulan calendar.285 years have passed. ”

Everyone below started to mutter. So long has passed between accepting new students.285 years. Many people don't even live that long.

“I announce that my master's 27th private disciple is…. Blumer Akerlund [Bu'lu'mo A'qi'lun]! ”

Hearing this name, everyone on the plaza immediately let out a roar of joyful approval. At the same time, from within the group of honorary disciples standing on the podium, Blumer quietly walked out.

Blumer was rather thin, and his eyes were somewhat sunken. He looks like a strict and cold person.

"Greetings to you, senior intern. "Blumer bowed as he walked in front of the three men.

The other three personal disciples of the War God all nodded slightly. Their leader, the middle-aged man, pulled a red interspatial ring from within his clothes.

Blumer knew that the emblem of one's status as a personal disciple of the God of War was always an interspatial ring, and a red red emblem at that.

“So that's him. ”

Watching from below, Wharton shook his head slightly. Last time, when he tried to join the ranks of the honor disciples, the one who finally won was this Blumer.

Unexpectedly, after a year had passed, Blumer suddenly became a personal disciple of the God of War!

Nina nodded as she said, "The seemingly common and ordinary Klan Akerlund actually produced two geniuses in a row. The Prodigy Sword Saint, Olivier, was an absolute genius that even the God of War wanted to take as his disciple. And now, Olivier's younger brother, Blumer, had become a personal disciple of the God of War. ”

However, Wharton's heart was filled with confidence despite seeing Blumer's success.

So what if Blumer could join War God College? Isn't the point all to reach Saint level? He, Wharton, having reached Saint-level as a Dragonblood Warrior, would definitely become a powerful expert amongst Saint-levels.