I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 625: Strange Wounds of Westerners

The night was deep, but there was no rest in Luoan City, the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom.

At Anshefang, the huge exchange meeting site, which started construction a few days ago, is being rushed day and night.

People from other places in the capital were also very excited, thinking that they would win glory for Great Xia on the day of cultural exchange, and teach those people from the Western Regions a lesson so that they could know what the cultural heritage of Great Xia was.

Of course
The same is true for people from other foreign countries. We have to admit that our country is not as good as Daxia, but that does not mean that other places will lose.

In particular, the Queen Mother issued an order stating that all countries can freely display their culture, and if they want to compete with each other, there is no need to be afraid.

This is clearly stated, so naturally we have to work hard.

Luoan West City is where most of the foreign people live, including the embassies of various countries and the people who are left in Luoan City as hostages. Most of them are here.

The embassy of the Yanqi Kingdom is naturally also here.

Huaidefang is close to Anshefang, which is under construction. From the second floor, you can see the brightly lit construction site from afar.

The Nuo Embassy was home to Prince Yiluo of the Kingdom of Yanqi, the Zoroastrian Dharma King Kelsin, and scholars from various Western countries who were studying at the Zoroastrian academy.

Ilo's and Klesin's rooms are connected, and are on the second floor. From a distance, one can clearly see the construction site.

But at this moment, Klessin was standing by the window. He just glanced there and then turned back to look at Ilo who was sitting on the bed and exhaled a deep breath of fiery red.

Fifth grade.

Klessin looked at Ilo and knew that the prince had made a breakthrough.

Iroh opened his eyes and looked at Klesin excitedly: "Teacher."

Klesin said, "Okay."

Yiluo smiled like a child. As the youngest prince of Yanqi, Yiluo had encountered countless assassination attempts when he was young. If he had not volunteered to become the son of Zoroastrianism, voluntarily gave up the throne of Yanqi, and had the protection of his teacher, he would have died countless times.

Therefore, Yiluo has wanted to be strong and be able to protect himself since he was a child, but his talent in martial arts is too low, and he is only at the fifth level now. This is why his teacher has been working tirelessly to find ways for him.

If it were someone else, a person who had some talent and was cultivated with all his might by Yiluo's age of nearly 30, would have at least entered the seventh or even eighth level.

Not all people are monsters after all.

Klesin threw the clothes to Yiluo: "Just stabilize it after that. Although the strength of the fifth rank is not high, it is not a problem to protect yourself if you are careful."

Yiluo put on his clothes to cover his muscular body, and looked at his teacher with a smile: "With the teacher here, those people dare not do anything to me, and I haven't been back to Yanqi for so many years."

Klessin shook his head: "This time is different, and if possible, it might be best for you to give up those and stay in Greater Sharoan."

Yiluo looked at his teacher. His teacher had never said this before, but in the past few months, he would occasionally say it.

Yiluo knew that his teacher was doing this for him, especially since the situation in the Western Region was so bad now!

In Yiluo's opinion, security is rotten to the core. It is not because of Zoroastrianism, but because of the infiltration of the Mobei people and the fact that various countries can no longer tolerate it.

The main reason is that everyone knows that Daxia now has to guard against Mobei, Tubo, and the King of Shu, so it has no time to worry about the Western Regions.

For example, when Daxia had no time to take care of them in the past, the original thirty-nine countries were reduced to the current thirty-six, and those tribes that were not countries were also reduced from nine to the current seven.

This is an opportunity for the thirty-six nations.

After all, once Daxia has recovered, it will never allow such a thing to happen.

It is also his chance.

Klessin looked at Ilo and didn't say much. A prince who had lived in fear since childhood, voluntarily joined Zoroastrianism as a candidate for the Son of God in order to survive and take revenge. After suffering a lot, he became the Son of God and then had his own power. There are many stories like this in various countries in the vast Western Regions, some succeeded and some failed.

But there is one thing, it is very difficult for them to give up. Yi Luo looked at the busy construction site in the distance, and even more at his teacher, and changed the subject: "Teacher, those people are fooling around and you have been notified. Do you really want to fight with Yan Yunxiao?"

Klessin looked at Iroh.

Iroh grinned.

Klesin frowned. He was completely unaware of the cultural exchange meeting, but it had somehow become the hope of many people in the Western Regions.

It can be said that it has been completely set up.

But Klesin didn't care about these, and immediately went to find Yan Yunxiao to explain the matter. After all, although he was at the end of the realm, compared with the people at the end of Daxia, his strength was impressive, but compared with Yan Yunxiao and the others, there was a huge gap!
Although Shuyalou commented on the Western Region Jianghu, and he was included in the so-called ten candidates of the Western Region Jianghu, he was not ten people after all.

Moreover, among the ten people with real abilities in the martial arts world of Daxia, there are no such people as the Ten People from the Western Regions.

Nowadays, the countries in the Western Regions are learning from the so-called Ten People of the Western Regions created by Daxia. Klesin admits that those people are very strong, and some are even able to rival the Ten People of the World in Daxia, but only those few can.

The others are too far behind.
Klessin didn't want to say anything more and turned around to leave.

But just as I turned around, there was a knock on the door.

"prince."

A familiar voice came from Yiluo's personal attendant.

Iroh walked over and opened the door.

But when he saw that there was more than just the attendant standing at the door, Klesin immediately stood next to Ilo, because these people were unfamiliar.

The attendant looked at Yi Luo and said, "They."

Just as the escort began to speak, the red-haired man, led by several people dressed as Western merchants following behind the escort, spoke up: "Klesin, it's me."

Klessin was stunned and looked at the man in surprise. He was surprised that this King of Zoroastrianism, who was like him, was here, and he was even more surprised that he could not sense the other person's breath.

The red-haired man continued, "Go inside and talk."

With that, the red-haired man walked directly into the room, followed closely by the others behind him.

Yiluo looked at his attendant and signaled him to leave. The attendant turned around tremblingly. Yiluo looked at these people and saw that they were Zoroastrians, but
But they are not those who are from the same faction as my teacher.

Iroh stood at the door and closed it.

The red-haired man in the lead said straight to the point, "Bring out the healing medicine from the church."

As he said that, he turned around and lifted the black cloak of the woman behind him, revealing a big hole in the abdomen of the woman with dark hair.

Klesin looked at the tattoo on the woman's body and blurted out, "Guzan?"

As he spoke, Klesin turned his hand and a medicine bottle appeared in his palm. He immediately walked to the woman's side, but when he saw the bloody hole in her abdomen, he was surprised and asked, "What kind of wound is this?"

The red-haired man said nothing.

After looking at the man, Klesin sprinkled white powder on the woman's wound. The woman clenched her teeth in pain.

Iluo stood there, watching these people carefully.

One of them looked at Yiluo and stood in front of him.

Klesin looked at the red-haired man and asked, "What did you do? Why does Guzan have burnt wounds on his body?"

Klesin narrowed his green eyes: "Why can't I sense your presence!"

(End of this chapter)