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In the following days, Yang Feng would deal with different banquets.

Garsa held one banquet after another and introduced Yang Feng to his supporters.

When the small and medium-sized nobles saw Yang Feng, a powerful nobleman who joined his camp, joining his camp, his confidence in Garza's victory became stronger. At the same time, the nobles were constantly showing their diligence to Yang Feng. In less than three days, he received more than a dozen beautiful women, and he accepted them one by one without hesitation.

On the fourth day, Yang Feng received the will of Morrisen to summon him by 2867.

"Victory Palace! This is Victory Palace!!"

Yang Feng stood in front of the palace and looked at the exquisite and luxurious, beautiful palace with a magnificent wall of 50 meters high with strange light flashing in his eyes.

The palace of the Morrisen Empire was called the Victory Palace, which means invincibility. After the construction of this Victory Palace, His Majesty, the first Emperor of the Morrisen Empire, asked the gods to send blessings.

Under the blessings of the gods, countless eternal magic techniques were obtained in the Victory Palace. As long as the gods do not die, the magic techniques will not disappear. Under the blessings of the gods, even the city walls of the Victory Palace cannot be shattered. Even many demigods in the sky of the Victory Palace cannot fly.

Such a solid palace has countless bloodshed in history. Countless palace coups occurred before this palace, and there were more than 500 emperors of the Morrisen Empire during the coup.

After just a moment of pause, Yang Feng followed the attendant and continued to walk into the palace.

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the gate of the palace, powerful detection magic tricks immediately fell from the gate and enveloped Yang Feng.

The blasphemy robot above Yang Feng's head quickly simulated the spiritual fluctuations of the magic net goddess fanatic believers.

The unbeliever is in the sacred capital, and once discovered, he will be sent to the stake.

The magical test of the Victory Palace is much more powerful than the test of the city gate, but it was still deceived by the spiritual fluctuations of the magical goddess fanatic believer of Yang Feng.

The attendant who led Yang Feng looked at Yang Feng quietly for a while and found that Yang Feng had no other changes under the test of his magic skills. Then he led Yang Feng to continue walking into the palace.

In the hall of discussion, Morrisen sat high above the throne, looking down at the bottom, and a sense of indifference flashed in his old and turbid eyes.

An official said: "Your Majesty, Earl of Clay Ian has arrived."

Morrisen said indifferently: "Let him come in!"

Yang Feng slowly stepped into the hall of convention.

As soon as he entered the hall of conventions, Yang Feng felt an extremely powerful pressure coming from the golden throne, as if the person on the golden throne was the lord of the world and could not tolerate anyone's disobedience.

In this hall of court, you are also blessed by the gods, and one of the blessings is the pressure of the emperor. Once you enter this hall of court, you will be influenced by the magic of the emperor's pressure, and you will unconsciously be filled with awe of the men on the throne. Some people with weak minds, under the pressure of the emperor, will feel a surge in their hearts and will not even speak properly.

"Ian, the Earl of Red Clay in Miracle City, has seen Your Majesty!"

Yang Feng stepped forward and knelt on one knee, bowed to Morrisen 2,867.

The highest etiquette of the nobles in the Morrisen Empire was to bow on one knee when they saw His Majesty. Usually, those nobles bent down slightly when they saw His Majesty. However, Yang Feng had to bow on his knees for the first time to meet Morrisen for 2,867.

Morrisen looked at Yang Feng curiously and said lightly: "Get up!"

Yang Feng stood up and said, "Thank you Your Majesty!"

Morrisen said suddenly: "Ian, I heard that you robbed hundreds of millions of gold coins from the Morrisen province. Is this a matter?"

A series of gloating eyes suddenly focused on Yang Feng. The officials of the Garza group became nervous one by one. If Yang Feng did not respond well, it would be a disaster.

Morrisen had a very strange temper in his two thousand eight hundred and sixty-seventh generations. As he grew older, he became more and more reckless in killing people.

Busso stood among the court officials, and was sweating coldly behind his back, fearing that Yang Feng would not be able to deal with it well, so he was directly ordered to kill him by Morrisen 2,867.

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "This is indeed the case!"

Morrisen's eyes lit up at once.

Yang Feng added quietly: "However, Governor Buso is a famous general of a generation. After being defeated by him forty-four times, he finally woke up. He returned all the robbed property to the nobles who were robbed by the robbers."

Morrisen's face suddenly became gloomy. He originally planned to squeeze hundreds of millions of gold coins from Yang Feng to enjoy it.

An official from the eldest prince jumped out and shouted loudly: "Ian, do you say you will pay it back? Do you have any evidence to return the property to those poor nobles who were robbed by you! If not, it is to deceive Your Majesty, and it is the crime of deceiving the monarch."

Morrisen's face was even more gloomy.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, flipped his hand, and three bottles of magic potions blooming like blood appeared in his hands: "Your Majesty, I am a magician, and a potion master who is proficient in potions. When I was studying potions and traveling around the world, I found a magic potion prescription passed down from ancient times. That magic potion prescription is as strong as a dragon! As a man, I have studied this prescription and successfully made several bottles of strong dragon-like potions. I want to present these bottles of potions to you!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Morrisen's eyes were condensed, and a hint of excitement flashed, and he shouted impatiently: "Come on!"

Once taken by a man, the potion of dragon strength can allow the man to maintain his vigorous energy and terrifying physical strength like a dragon. It not only has no side effects, but also has the effect of strengthening the body. This is the potion that all the emperors and nobles on earth like to take before the Battle of the Gods.

However, because of the dragon-like strength, this potion was not valued at all in the era of the war between the gods. It disappeared into the long river of history.

In the Victory Palace, there are also many potions, specially equipped with various potions for His Majesty to take. However, none of those potions can compare to the legendary potion like a dragon.

A servant walked down from Morrisen's 2,867th generation and came to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng directly handed the three bottles of powerful magic potion like a giant dragon to the attendant. The attendant took the potion and walked towards Morrisen 2,867th.

Morrisen's two thousand eight hundred and sixty-seventh generation patted his hands, and the light and shadow were twisted around him. A magician with a hooked nose, thin figure, wearing a magician's robe, and a hint of haze between his eyebrows suddenly appeared.

After seeing the magician, Yang Feng's eyes shrank slightly. The magician's mental power was as huge as the sea, and he was clearly a legendary magician.

The magician took the powerful magic potion like a dragon and opened it and smelled it. He reached out and a drop of the powerful potion like a dragon flew up and sank into his mouth.

The magician whispered: "Your Majesty, these three bottles of potions are real, and they are indeed the lost potion dragon-like strong potion. If these three bottles of potions were indeed refined by Ian, then he is indeed a top potion master."

Morrisen smiled and said, "Very good, Ian, I like the potions you offer. I want these bottles of potions and the potions in your hands!"

Yang Feng smiled and handed a magic potion prescription to the guard beside him: "This is the magic potion prescription."

The guard immediately handed the potion prescription to Morrisen 2867.

Morrisen put out the prescription at random and threw the prescription to the magician beside him. He looked at Yang Feng and smiled and said, "Ian, I have accepted your treasure. What reward do you want, say!"

"The treasures offered by me can make you happy by your Majesty. It is the supreme honor of me. Being able to serve you is also my lifelong wish." Yang Feng smiled slightly, then his tone changed, pointing to the official who had just jumped out and said, "When I was talking to you with me, this man interrupted Your Majesty, before I got your permission, and framed you. He also asked Your Majesty to make the decision for me and gave me justice."

Morrisen's indifferent gaze fell on the official.

The official's legs became weak and begged bitterly: "Your Majesty, I did not frame him, Your Majesty, I...I really did not frame him."

Morrisen said indifferently: "Martini, you dare to frame the great nobles of the empire. People come, drag them down and hang them!"

Martini collapsed on the ground, with tears in his face, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, I did not frame him! Your Majesty!!"

Several guards walked from the side, held Martini and dragged them outside.

The eyes in the hall focused on Yang Feng, many of them were full of fear and fear.

Yang Feng looked at the scene where Martini was dragged out, and a chill broke out in his eyes.

An imperial official was dragged out to kill him in a few words, without even the trial process.
Chapter completed!