Full Time Mage Lord

  Chapter 691 Chapter 703 Freshmen II

  The imperial capital ignited fireworks again, which was the fire of anger of the citizens and nobles. The smoke spread over the city, and the flames spread in the city.

  The cries of women and children echoed in the streets and alleys.

  The irrational citizens can no longer tell where is the goal of the Starlight Empire and where is the house of their compatriots, they set fire to what they saw, they burned what they saw, they pushed down all the men and women they saw...

   "Xiu Yin! Boss, let's go, it's not safe here anymore!"

  Hans had already put on his armor, and he hurried into Xiu Yin's room, ignoring the inconvenience of Xiu Yin at this time.

   "The seeds planted by Trog germinated so quickly!" Huin said without looking back out the window.

  Hans' face is not as indifferent as Xiu Yin's. It's not a fun thing to be shrouded in the terror of death in a city with a population of one million.

  Huin didn't put on his leather armor, but asked Hans, "Has Charlotte returned?"

   "Charlotte?"

Hans was taken aback. Charlotte had been with them for a few days after the imperial capital was occupied by them, but these few days they hadn't been seen. Hans had been following Xiu Yin's order in the northern part of the city controlled by Longhui Territory. The barracks was stationed for defense, but there was no time to think about what Charlotte was doing at this time.

   "It seems that Charlotte is still slow..."

  Shu Yin turned around and stopped looking out the window.

Trog's behavior will arouse the dissatisfaction of the imperial capital sooner or later. Needless to say, the atrocity of killing the royal family of the Motu Empire, if even the remaining interests of the nobles are to be snatched, Trog regards this place as a star. Bright.

  The Bernaventu family has a deep-rooted power in Xinghui's century-old business, and the same is true for the Motu royal family.

When the royal family in the palace was brutally slaughtered by Trog, the remaining members of the royal family who were still in the imperial capital began to immediately go into the dark, without them waiting for any chance, because immediately Trog gave them a power to wake them up. The people of the imperial capital opposed the power of Xinghui.

  The glory of Qiyao is sacred and inviolable...

  When these words once again aroused the arrogance and self-esteem of the citizens of Motu City, Trog could only leave the imperial capital in a hurry under the **** of the Imperial Guard and the Knights amidst the flames.

   "I, Emperor Trog, will never go back empty-handed like a defeated one!"

  The dust on Trogg's face did not conceal his desire.

  He made people scrape off all the gold, silver and precious stones inlaid on the walls and pillars of the palace, and removed all the things in the palace that could be called wealth.

  The imperial capital, which had never been in flames under the attack of dwarves and elves, began to be shrouded in thick smoke.

  Trog and his carloads of treasures are ready to leave here.

Under the **** of the Knights and Guards, it is easy to get rid of the crazy leaders led by the nobles. After all, the target of the leaders is not the army. their food and money...

  The size of the huge convoy is comparable to any large caravan, although the carriages in the convoy all come from the large and small chambers of commerce in Motu City.

   Bang Bang —

  The axle of a carriage suddenly broke.

   The tilted carriage threw a box above it.

  Under the sun, the crystals all over the place shone with a strange red awn.

   "It's useless! Never mind those worthless things, throw that carriage to the side of the road for me!"

  Trog didn't want his speed back home to be affected.

  At first, he still thought about Motu City becoming his new capital, but now he wants to understand that those northerners will not be willing to be his subjects, but it doesn't matter anymore.

  Trog has the wealth they have accumulated for a hundred years!

   "Ah, yes!"

  Trog stuck his head out again from the window of the carriage, his face was still covered with dust.

   "Pass my imperial decree to that guy, let him stay in the imperial capital, yes, this is our land of stars, well, I will make him the Grand Duke of Motu!"

  Trog's mood suddenly became very good.

   Kill two birds with one stone!

  Trog thinks so.

   "Feng Xiuyin Neumann is the first-class duke of the empire, Feng Motu is his residence, and hereditary will not replace him!"

  Trog has always felt that he is a genius, whether it is learning magic or mastering power.

"Of course, if those guys are forced to transfer the fiefdom again, they will definitely not be reconciled... Allowing the leader of Longhui to keep the Navarran City in the south, plus a Motu City, I started to envy him. More than a million people, this is the great honor I bestow on him!"

   In front of Trog, no one will oppose any of his actions.

  When the imperial decree came to Xiu Yin, he said "crossed his knees" and Trog couldn't hear him.

   "My lord, what should we do? According to such a fiefdom, there is a piece of royal land between Motu City and Navarran, and there is a long distance between us. Doesn't everything we want to transport in the future have to go through the customs inspection?"

  Xu Yin repeatedly read the imperial decree several times, and ignored what the generals around him said to him, and even more forgot that this was a battle meeting about the imperial capital. "

"grown ups?"

   "My lord?"

"what?!"

  When Xiu Yin came back to his senses, it was everyone who looked inquiringly.

   Xiuyin would often be in a daze, and everyone has actually gotten used to it.

   "My lord, if you agree to the canonization of Trog I, Navarran will become an enclave."

   An enclave is land that is not bordered by one's own jurisdiction, but belongs to one's own name.

  The disadvantage is also as Hans said, the transfer of materials between the territories and some confidentiality will become difficult.

   "Even if it is the imperial capital..."

   Abissa looked to the west, but thick black smoke could still be seen outside the window, which was coming from the imperial capital.

   "The chaos there cannot be easily settled by the power of more than ten thousand of us."

   "Commander Abisa is right. Now the imperial capital is divided into dozens of forces, large and small, fighting each other. As outsiders in their eyes, we can't calm them down at all."

   Irwin clutched his lower abdomen and said that he was traumatized in the battle of the imperial capital. Huin wanted Irwin to go back to Navarran to recuperate but was rejected by him.

   "That kind of chaos, maybe we can help."

  Ming Wei, who had been silent all this time, finally took the initiative to express his opinion.

   "Then please!"

   Xiuyin didn't wait for everyone to continue the discussion, and directly handed over the matter to Mingwei.

  Ming Wei is a local, he knows who to win over those chaotic forces, and he also knows which family those old nobles should cooperate with.

  Xiuyin considered it over and over again, and finally gave an order, "Let Navarran's administrative officials and Leibi come to Dirk City."

  (end of this chapter)