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Chapter 312: Wherever Lord Qinghui's hand extends, chaos will spread!
The City in the Lake is a standard feature of every important hub of the Royal Court. Although the Qianlu Royal Court is more than just the City in the Lake, only the City in the Lake can truly represent the nature of the Qianlu Royal Court.

As the name suggests, the so-called City in the Lake is a city built on a lake. The clear and gentle pure lake does not have a trace of impurities, and even there are no fish swimming around. Only white petals and lotus leaves are floating.

These lakes were not like this in the past. On the contrary, before the Emperor of Thousand Laws established the laws of the world, the area known as the "Land of a Thousand Lakes" was actually a piece of fragmented swamps, mires, forests and valleys.

All kinds of poisonous miasma and overgrown thorns were everywhere, and the remaining tribes were fighting desperately for the pitifully small habitats.

It was not until the establishment of the Royal Court that the land of the Thousand Lakes was truly and thoroughly purified. Wherever the [Clear Sound] leaped, all filth was exposed.

The beautiful and exquisite elf-style architecture is not obsessed with piling up tall and majestic wonders. Most of them are finely carved courtyards and palaces, adding traces of nature to the ultimate artificiality.

The palaces in the royal court are the most numerous, with all kinds of arch bridges, attics and ingenious designs that are linked together. Automatic machines shuttle back and forth between the spotless palaces, and elves come and go, some in a hurry, some chatting with each other.

The location of the Central Royal Court is essentially the same as the Holy Tree Palace of the Empire. There are almost no civilians, and all of them are the most powerful people in the Kingdom of Order.

Between the magnificent elven buildings of the royal court, above the lake, lines of magic with invisible outlines of towers surround the central royal court, emitting a hazy luster while also transmitting melodious music.

The sound is not loud, and you won’t even notice it unless you pay special attention to it.

Ethereal, clear and soft, as if it could stir up the fragile souls of mortals.

This is the blessing of the Thousand Laws Ceremony. Just as the people of the empire enjoy the glory under the lush leaves of the sacred tree, the people of the royal court can also immerse themselves in the beautiful notes of eternal performance and gain various blessings and bonuses.

Compared to the Empire, the Royal Court was lucky. After all, the blessing from the gods at least had not lost its effectiveness and turned into a corrupt creature that killed its own people.

But the royal court was unfortunate. Although the God Ancestor did not set a trap in the blessing, the demons cut off the grand ensemble. It was hard to say whether it was better or worse.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the Central Royal Court does not need to worry about self-preservation for the time being. What is worrying is how to resume the grand ensemble.

In the main tower, a group of tuners are carrying out maintenance on the Thousand Temperament Rituals. Ever since the demons rampaged and the ensemble was disconnected, maintenance and monitoring of the remaining ceremonies have become very frequent.

The nodes of the ceremony were materialized as countless fluorescent strings, woven together in a crisscross pattern.

Every string is the coded data of the Thousand-Lv Ceremonial Code. The amount of data processed at any node at all times is simply incalculable. It is not something that ordinary people can do to browse the information in this vast data stream and accurately find the discordant reverberations in the ensemble and clear and correct them.

Only the profession of "Tuner" can be competent. The advanced level of the resonance path created by [Emperor Qianlu] possesses the most core ability of the path of the gods.

And in the Central Royal Court, the biggest node of the [Thousand Tunes Ceremony], the person who is qualified to lead everyone to inspect the ensemble ceremony is naturally the leader of all tuners, the "Grand Tuner" himself.

In fact, this tuning check was done by the chief tuner alone rather than by everyone.

"Thump, thump, thump."

Clear knocking sounds were played on the strings, accompanied by slender fingers plucking the fluorescent strings, countless tiny points of light flickered, and even though it seemed to flicker frequently, these chaos soon calmed down under the coordination of a pair of hands.

"call"

His long, smooth, light silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and he was wearing a dignified and majestic court robe of alternating emerald green and pure white, which highlighted his tall and well-proportioned figure. The elegant and handsome elf man waved his hand, smoothed the lines that trembled on his pointed ears, and let out a long breath.

"The Grand Tuner."

"Lord Ilevitt."

Opening his emerald eyes, the Royal Court Attendant named Ilevit glanced around, and in the worried and expectant eyes of his subordinates, he slowly said:
"Alright, there is no problem with the nodes in the Central Royal Court, and the same is true for the nearby Lake City. The blessing is still in effect, but the effect has been weakened a lot. Those demons are wreaking havoc in our land of rhythm and music, and the damage to the great ensemble is not small."

"Lord Ilevitt, if this continues, will it continue to decline?"

The adjusters on both sides came forward, looking worried.

"If the strings of the ensemble created by the God Ancestor are disconnected, the sound waves will inevitably become weaker and weaker. But don't worry, this process will be quite long, and we will solve these disasters before the ensemble sound decays to an unacceptable level."

Shaking his clothes, Ilevitt left the node of the Thousand Laws Ceremony. The other tuners also followed their leader and left, solemnly closing the node.

The Grand Tutor walked along the water corridor of the royal court with swift and decisive movements. Wherever he passed, the elves of the royal court, no matter what their official positions or status, all retreated to the sides and saluted in fear.

But they knew how domineering this great tuner was.

Among the elves who are generally more feminine, although Ilevitt is also handsome, his tall stature and dignified temperament make him give people a rather cold impression, as if he is an iceberg that has not changed for thousands of years and hardly reveals any emotions.

Compared to the elves who love romance, Ilevitt seems a bit boring. It seems that there is only work in his life and he never participates in other social activities. In the past, he was a conscientious and responsible chief tuner. Even though he was in charge of the military and political affairs of the royal court, his presence was not strong.

But after the gods and mortals were separated, Ilevitt's style changed. He became particularly cold and radical, and tried his best to stabilize the situation in the royal court.

To this end, he did not hesitate to use his power to carry out a purge within the royal court. There were originally countless political struggles and palace conspiracies in the royal court, but after being struck by his iron fist, the entire royal court was silenced.

The price of political stability was that Ilevitt's image in the royal court became a little strange, and the eyes of others looking at the Grand Tutor were filled with awe and a hint of suspicion.

Arriving at the palace deep inside the royal court, Elevit stepped on the lawn and said to the guards at the palace gate:

"I intend to go to see His Majesty. Please inform him."

"Yes, yes! Your Excellency the Grand Tutor!"

The guards did not report it, but said directly:
"His Majesty is in the courtyard. As the Grand Tutor, you have the right to see him at any time. Please come in."

"Sorry for bothering you."

Elivit strode into the palace, first turning the corner into the corridor, which was filled with precious artifacts, gemstones and crystal floors.

At the end of the corridor is a courtyard surrounded by clear lake water. Precious and extraordinary crops stretch out their green and purple branches, which touch the lake surface in the wind and create ripples.

In the pavilion made of white jade, the most honorable Queen Fenglu in the entire royal court was resting. To be more precise, she was listening to others telling stories with great interest.

Ilevitt stopped. Although there were many rumors in the royal court that labeled him as an ambitious person, the Grand Tutor himself was not that arrogant. At least at this moment, he would quietly wait for Her Majesty the Queen to end her rest time.

It was just what he heard that made Elevit slightly dissatisfied.

"Sister Fatsia, can you tell me more about Lord Qinghui? Didn't we just talk about reclaiming the lost homeland last time?"

The one who made that sweet voice was none other than the current Queen of Wind of the Royal Court, Elorius Emerald.

Her long golden hair cascaded down her back, smooth and soft, with a strand of hair hanging down by her cheek.

The luxurious dress was mainly in white and gold. The close-fitting clothing showed off the girl's figure, which was just beginning to develop well. Her chest was slightly propped up with light gold embroidery and lace.

Under the dark blue corset is a pleated skirt of the same color. Her plump thighs are straight and pressed tightly together, allowing the soft and translucent skin to kiss each other intimately. However, only a small part of the thigh skin is cunningly exposed. The girl's well-proportioned calves are mostly wrapped in pure white stockings, showing her pure beauty.

As the best among the elven royal family, Elorleus is naturally extremely beautiful. Even though he looks a little immature, his charm still exceeds the limits of mortals.

The charming and beautiful face was slightly raised, the delicate features seemed to be carved out of jade, and her eyes were full of admiration and longing.

"Yes, Your Majesty, what I have learned is only second-hand information, but after screening, it should be true enough."

The elf beauty sitting opposite the Queen of Wind was wearing a romantic court silk quilted long dress. The dress started from the snow-white goose neck and then crossed over the chest. The huge size that could be called a miracle lifted the silk fabric high, showing her perfect figure and moving body lines.

Then the silk fabric crosses again and reaches the lower abdomen, where it returns to normal and becomes fully covered, and then hangs straight down from both sides, leaving only high slits on the sides.

The end of her high ponytail, as stunning as a violet waterfall, fell straight to her waist. Her eyes were covered by a black veil under her bangs, but the thin black veil could hardly cover anything. One could still see her soft face and a pair of eyes that exuded a strong melancholy temperament.

It seems like a fairy tale book wrapped in thorns, or a sad love poem, waiting for people to read and appreciate it carefully.

The light red on her lips was just right, matching her eye color. A cross ruby ​​pendant hung in front of her swan-like neck, revealing her shoulders and a large area of ​​white below. The white dress with blue edges was not only majestic, but also revealed a hint of extreme taboo and inviolable charm.

The light silk fabric was tied tightly, showing its softness and weight. The tailored dress clung to her body, showing off her perfect waistline.

The belt inlaid with white jade gems wrapped around her wasp waist and formed a mysterious emerald green symbol in front of her lower abdomen. Under the symbol was a long blue hem, and above it was engraved with words whose source could not be traced, hanging straight to the ground.

Two pendants were hung on both sides of the waist ring. The high slit revealed her tempting and delicious white skin. The oncoming light shone on her slit, making it shine brightly.

The beautiful white silk feet are bound by a pair of golden thick-heeled sandals with silk ribbons, and the toes are exposed under the white silk stockings near the shoe opening. The slender white toes are soft and small, shrouded in stockings and glowing slightly. The surface of the stockings at the ankles and calves is covered with mysterious purple jacquard patterns.

In short, the evaluation is that you can’t wait to stuff it in.

Fatissia turned on the projector, and the images played were exactly the promotional materials that Qinghui Territory had spared no effort to distribute to the outside world.

There are heroic battles, passionate speeches, biographical documentaries, and more.

Seeing this, Ilevitt couldn't help but frown. Queen Fenglu and her confidants were actually discussing Duke Qinghui?
Well, this is not a big problem. After all, the other party is indeed a prominent figure, and the royal court is also considering introducing foreign aid. This matter has basically been decided, and the Grand Tutor himself agrees.

But even though he agreed, Elivitt didn't think Westhead was a good person.

Elevit waited silently for a long time until he was discovered by the Queen of Wind who was immersed in the image.

"Ah, Sir Elevit."

Eloleus stood up, placed his white-gloved hands elegantly in front of his abdomen, and smiled slightly.

Despite his young age, his demeanor is very decent.

"His Majesty."

Since Airolius took the initiative to greet him, Elevit walked over, bowed slightly and asked:

"Are you listening to the story about Lord Qinghui?"

"Yes, didn't you say you wanted to ask for help from Lord Qinghui? I'm also curious about what kind of human being is able to help the royal court solve the disaster."

Elorius patted his rosy little face and said:
"Lord Qinghui is truly a legendary figure. How could he be so young and capable of such incredible feats?"

Elivitt interrupted coldly: "It's okay to understand, but it's better not to understand it through their promotional materials."

The chief tuner looked at Fatícia, obviously dissatisfied with the queen's confidant. The latter immediately lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Elevit.

"What's the problem? Are these images fake and fabricated?"

Elorius tilted his head and said.

"It's not that false, but selectively telling the truth is enough to make it look real. What's more, I don't think that Lord Qinghui is trustworthy. Inviting him as an external aid was a decision made out of helplessness."

The Queen of Wind Temperament smiled at the Grand Tuner and continued to speak in a gentle voice:

"How did this come about?"

Elivitt shook his head and said:

"Wherever Lord Qinghui extends his hand, chaos will spread everywhere. Don't you think this is too much of a coincidence?"

(End of this chapter)