Master Pang and Xing Xuan knelt on the ground, sweating constantly.
There was a dragon energy wandering in the little prince's eyes, and he was extremely shocked. There was a small wooden box in front of him. The wooden box was shattered and there was nothing inside.
"Who can tell me what's going on?" The little prince closed his eyes and looked calm.
His calmness made the two people in front of him feel even more uncomfortable.
Master Pang's voice was a little trembling: "It must be Ning Yinjiu who gave me a fake box. He was in a hurry at that time and didn't have time to carefully distinguish the authenticity..."
Of course he had identified the authenticity, but Ning Yinjiu imitated it too much, and it was reinforced by special means. Most people could not open it at all, so he had no doubts.
But he dared not say it, because it would only make him stupider.
"What about Ning Yinjiu?" the little prince asked slowly.
Master Pang's eyes were full of fear: "He didn't want to leave, so he stayed."
The room was in a state of death. Master Pang and Xing Reli felt like they were pressing down on a mountain, which made them breathless.
Finally, the little prince said lightly: "So, the box may fall into Luo Sen's hands?"
He actually didn't care about Ning Yinjiu's life or death.
"Yes." Master Pang said hurriedly: "But he has no way to open the box, and the Yang family is almost dead. He should have not opened the box yet. We can intercept him now."
"Idiot." The little prince clearly spitted out two words.
Master Pang shut up immediately.
What he feared was not only the power of the little prince, but also his strength. Only a true confidant would know how terrible the little prince's talent was.
The little prince is only twenty-six years old and has reached the level 4 of Platinum. Such talent is probably comparable to that monster Ao Qianjun.
Although Ao Qianjun has high talent, he is unfortunately too young.
Among his peers, the little prince is the well-deserved first.
"You also said that he had a space stone in his hand. As long as he escaped and fled into Qianlong Courtyard, what should we use to intercept him?" the little prince said coldly.
Qianlong Academy is too detached, and those mentors who are willing to stay in the academy are almost unable to win over and subdue.
If Luo Sen wants to take revenge, it may bring huge variables to his plan, which he absolutely does not want to see.
Master Pang lowered his head and said carefully: "It's a villain who is stupid, then we..."
"Go out, don't want that box." A trace of anger flashed in the little prince's eyes.
It can be seen that the three years of planning have been wasted, which still made him very angry.
Mr. Pang and Xing Xuan hurriedly retreated. They were lucky. The little prince still used their plans, so they would not do anything to them.
After the two left, a red dog suddenly appeared in the room with fleshy wings on his back. If he ignored its dazzling hair color, it was actually quite cute.
"roar."
The red dog growled, opened its mouth and spit out a phantom.
The phantom was surrounded by white mist, looking down on his true appearance.
"I'm very disappointed." The immortal in the pot said calmly.
The little prince reciprocates coldly: "Don't worry, although I haven't obtained the relics of the Sword Emperor, I will do what I promised you."
"If you wait for you to sit on that chair, then do this."
The little prince's clenched fists were a little white: "That position must be mine, no one can stop me."
"This is the best." The fairy in the pot was still calm like a deep pool. He looked at the red dog: "Stay behind and help him."
The red dog nodded to show that he understood.
It received great favors from the immortal in the pot, and even if the other party asked him to die, it would choose to commit suicide without hesitation.
The little prince's eyes moved slightly, but he did not refuse.
Because he knew how terrifying this red dog was, he was too young after all, had too little time, and had too few top-notch people he had won.
If the red dog can help him, it can greatly fill the gap in this area.
"Remember your promise." The phantom of the immortal in the pot slowly dissipated.
The little prince frowned, then stretched out and murmured in a low voice: "If you really have the ability to help me annex the deserted ridges, flatten the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals, make Qianlongyuan surrender, make the Northern Region surrender, make my empire
So what if you reappear the grand scene of the Sui Yun Dynasty, you will be the teacher and you will be in charge of the country for ten years."
Just here, there was a knock on the door outside.
Twist twist.
A housekeeper whispered outside: "Your Highness, the prince, please come."
A hint of boredom flashed in the little prince's eyes, but he did not show it. He just said lightly: "I understand, go right away."
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After resting, Rosen immediately set off for the imperial capital.
Back to the imperial capital SHIELD, the business was as usual, and there was no problem. The air boots also caused great waves again, and countless people rushed to buy them.
"Put a notice for me. I'm going to recruit a few forgeers, and I need those with a foundation." Rosen ordered.
It is very difficult to train a forgeer and has high requirements for talent, so it is still reliable to recruit ready-made ones.
"Yes." The S.H.E.L.D. guy hurriedly took the order.
Then Rosen came to the alchemy room in SHIELD.
Mutou, who has long become the chief alchemist of SHIELD, is concentrating on practicing a seventh grade elixir.
At all costs, he smashed a seventh-grade alchemist with enough weight.
The change of identity and the realization of self-worth have made the originally irritable young man now have the style of an alchemy master.
Fortunately, the furnace of elixirs was almost refined, so Rosendo did not wait.
"Master, the young master is here." Someone hurriedly reported.
Nowadays, there are countless powerful figures who have broken their heads and wanted to become disciples.
But when Mu Tou, who was originally a master of Yun Danfeng Qing, heard the news, he was too lazy to even control the seventh-grade pills he had just refined in his hand, so he threw them aside and rushed out to greet Luo Sen.
"Young Master." Mu Tou shouted respectfully.
He knew that all he could do was given by the young master.
His qualifications are not good. Without a large amount of spiritual herbs for him to practice unlimitedly and explore without pressure, he could not achieve his achievements today.
Rosen nodded: "I want to take you to a place now, but I guess I can't come back in a short period of time. Are you willing?"
"Is it... to do things with the young master?" Mu Tou asked in a low voice.
"Of course."
"I'm willing." Mutou nodded quickly.
Being able to stay by the young master is the biggest compliment he thinks to him.
"Very good." Luo Sen smiled: "What you took you to is a good place like the fairyland. By the way, you can bring some people with me. Remember, you must be willing."
"I understand."
Mu immediately came and summoned all the apprentices.
There are more than 20 alchemists above the middle level in SHIELD, and the apprentices are even more exaggerated. There are more than 200 of them. These kids are willing to eat all kinds of hardships just to learn a little and become real.
Alchemist.
The backbone cannot be taken away at will, otherwise there will be problems in business and it will not take a lot of time to take away some apprentices and re-train them.
"Now I have a chance to learn alchemy with me, but I have to go to the ground and I will be back for a long time. There are only ten people, orphans will be preferred." Mutou said.
It’s not that orphans have any advantages in alchemy.
It’s just that the orphans have less ties with the outside world, and there will be less trouble in the future.
Those alchemy apprentice were crazy.
They are apprentices, and they get up early and go to bed late every day to take care of the spiritual fields, carry medicinal materials, and serve the diet and daily life of all alchemists?
I just want to learn alchemy.
Now there is a chance to learn from the seventh-grade alchemist, which is a god-given opportunity.
A good opportunity that I can't wait for in my lifetime.
"Sir, I'll go, I may have endured hardships."
"Don't argue, I'm an orphan, and I'm the only one left in my family. I'm absolutely free from worries."
"I'll go back and cut off my relationship with my parents now. I'll ask you to think about me."
"Sir, choose me. I am not only an orphan, but also don't like to sleep. I can do ten hours of work a day."
These alchemy apprentices scrambled to say.
Mu Tou selected ten apprentices who performed well normally. The ten people were as excited as Fan Jin passed the exam, and the unselected ones were ashamed to death as if their parents had died.
At this time, Luo Sen's voice came slowly: "By the way, I actually lack some helpers to manage Lingtian. These alchemy apprentices should be quite experienced. Please bring some people to Mutu."
Although there is no chance to get directly involved in alchemy, it is okay to manage the spiritual field, and maybe there is still a chance.