After paying a visit to the Sky Sword Master, Ren returned home and practiced quietly for a night.
This trip was extremely rewarding. After receiving the Sword Immortal inheritance, although there was no direct improvement in strength, the skill "Demon Blade: Cutting All Things" was immediately upgraded to one level, which will be of great benefit to future growth.
Domain: World Tree·Sea of Stars and Stars·Infinite Arms, level 35.
Physique: Immortal Golden Body, Level 36.
Main skills: Eye of Deception (advanced), Creation of the Void (advanced), Demon Blade: Cutting All Things (top), Authority of the Three Gods (advanced).
Main equipment: the magic sword "Starry Night" (a semi-artifact), the Starry Armor (a semi-artifact), the scabbard Avalon (gradually assimilates with the host and becomes a semi-artifact), and the famous gun Star Wings (a strange object from another world,?).
Servant: Anna (Medusa).
Allies: Favored One No. 2, Favored One No. 3.
System warehouse: [Task Point] x5, [Small Speaker] x3, [Intermediate ID Card] x1, [Origin Stone] x1, [Pass] x1, etc.
Identity: Faloran Sword Master, Earl Conor, Son of the Star, First King of the Wave Period, etc.
Strength evaluation: Human demigod, the most powerful king.
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"Yes, the development in all aspects is very balanced, the foundation is solid, and we are just waiting for another leap."
On the first floor of the basement, silver light flowed from the magic circle in the secret room. Renn nodded with satisfaction, turned off the panel, and stood up from the cushion.
He stretched, walked out of the training room, and followed the stairs back to the living room on the first floor.
The large living room was empty and quiet.
Valkyrie has left, and Anna has been impersonating Valkyrie these days to show off her acting skills. A few servants and guards live in a side room on one side of the villa, so it seems a bit deserted.
But it doesn't matter, he will leave soon anyway.
"We will set off tomorrow. We must first pay a visit to the emperor, and then bid farewell to Helen and Aunt Lucy..."
Ren was talking about today's itinerary, picked up a black trench coat from the hanger, put it on, and put on a hood to cover his face.
He has become so popular recently, and his face is extremely recognizable. Whenever he appears in public, it will arouse onlookers and heated discussions among the general public. Many admirers even come to ask for photos and autographs.
In the past few days, various invitations and invitations to salon events have been floating in like snowflakes, and there are not many people who want to have a relationship with him.
There are also many young girls and noble ladies who have sent private messages, which are full of all kinds of hints, temptations, and even unabashed advances.
If Ren wanted to, he could be the groom every night and sleep with the same woman every day.
This is because he has already married Princess Kesha, otherwise those noble ladies would be even crazier, and those who wanted to marry would probably crush the threshold of his family.
This is how popular the new king is.
"Boom!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Ren was a little surprised and opened the door.
Outside the door, Old Goat and Leon hurried in. They looked left and right, their expressions not very good, and found that there seemed to be only Ren in the room. They felt relieved and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, they looked at him with a strange expression and complicated eyes.
Admire, envy, disdain, disdain...
The complicated eyes and expressions of these two people made Ren completely confused and he wondered:
"What's wrong? You look like you admire me very much, but also a little envious and jealous."
Old Goat: "..."
I'm quite envious.
Leon: "..."
Do you know how lively it was last night?
After a moment of silence, seemingly organizing his words, Leon took a step forward and asked tentatively: "Is Mrs. Kesha at home?"
"No, I went out early in the morning."
"..."x2
The old goat and Leon looked at each other with subtle expressions.
The old goat coughed a few times, stretched out his hand to push Leon, and said:
"Tell him what happened last night."
"Why didn't you say it?" Leon glared at him.
The two pushed each other around, and finally the old goat came over and took Ren's arm to the balcony. He stared at him with strange eyes and whispered:
"It's okay for young people to be romantic, but Ren, you are already married, so you should be more careful. Too much trouble will be bad for the family's reputation."
Renn: "..."
(??_??)?
Seeing his confused look, the old goat patted his shoulder and said seriously:
"It seems that you don't know anything yet. Yesterday, at the literary salon held by Marquise Matilda, Princess Kesha...well, she complained to many noble ladies, saying frankly that you were a romantic person. During the wedding period,
Going behind her back to have a tryst with her lover...
Although this kind of thing is nothing among the nobles, you should be more honest during the wedding period (three months). At least you must get Mrs. Kesha pregnant first, so that you can dispel her worries."
Renn: "..."
It turned out to be this.
It seems that the maid has been acting well these days.
Seeing that Ren was indifferent, Leon became a little anxious, so he came over and said sincerely:
"Brother, this is an unspoken rule of the upper class. The romantic will follow the romantic. But you must first let Mrs. Kesha give birth to a legitimate son for you before you can hunt for women at will. Otherwise, the issue of the order of family heirs will be very troublesome in the future."
Renn: "..."
It turns out there is such a thing.
In the aristocratic class, it is nothing for a man to be romantic, as it does not affect the core interests of the family.
I don’t have many mistresses outside, so I’m embarrassed to brag to others.
But the prerequisite is to determine the heir of the family first.
If a nobleman and his first wife give birth to more legitimate sons, the family's bloodline inheritance will be more stable and less likely to be broken down and divided.
Moreover, with a legitimate son, the identity and status of the original wife are also somewhat guaranteed, and she does not have to worry too much about her husband abandoning her.
Valkyrie is not exempt from this. Before the engagement, she had repeatedly emphasized that she must give birth to his eldest son first.
Before she was pregnant, Ren couldn't touch another woman's belly first.
Ren understood clearly and smiled:
"Don't worry, she just complained a few times."
"real?"
The old goat looked at him suspiciously and muttered, "You are so romantic, be careful not to get into trouble."
He has always been afraid of the Valkyrie, feeling that she is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Leon also sighed, patted his eldest brother on the shoulder, and said:
"Master, you'd better take it easy. I think your wife is very angry with you. Last night she said in public that she wouldn't go home if you don't restrain yourself."
Madam didn't come back last night, otherwise why wouldn't she see anyone so early in the morning?
Renn: "..."
It wasn't her last night.
He didn't dare to dance in front of the real Valkyrie. When she was at home, he was as honest as his grandson.
The one-punch copy is the only world where he doesn't pick up girls. For no other reason than his wife is watching, and even if she gives him ten courages, he won't dare to mess around.
In addition, Lei is so popular that he has become a prostitute, Wu Zhan kidnapped Medusa, the Sixth Singularity forcibly occupied the Queen of the Demon Realm, and the Pirate World prostituted Reijiu...
He will be honest only when the Blood Queen is present.
All I can say is that he is a typical bitch.
"Okay, I know about this, don't worry, what happens if I open a harem, does she care?"
Ren waved his hand and said that he had treated the "Valkyrie" submissively. Even if he played with her every day, he would only dare to complain a few words. Brother, I have three wives and four concubines, and I can still have sex every night.
Very, you two don’t have to worry at all...
The old goat and Leon looked at each other, doubtful, and immediately left the living room.
The two of them left the room and went to the front yard.
Leon glanced back at the mansion, scratched his head and said:
"My eldest brother feels weird. I thought he would be angry after hearing the news."
The old goat shrugged and said indifferently: "I think this is a real man. He has become a king. What's wrong with being a little more romantic?"
"But I think the eldest brother should love the princess very much. Why would he break her heart so casually?"
"Men, don't all like the new and hate the old? No matter how good the land at home is, you will get tired of it. It's normal to change the land for farming from time to time."
"..."
(''乛?乛)~~, do you think everyone is like you, an old gangster?
Leon immediately took a few steps away from the old goat, with a look of disgust on his face and a puzzled mind.
Weird thing, he thought that the eldest brother would immediately run over to apologize to Her Highness the Princess and ask for forgiveness, but he never thought that he would be so tough this time.
…
In the morning light, the row upon row of buildings in Sunlight City seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint, brilliant and magnificent.
This magnificent city wakes up in the bright morning sun. People are coming and going on the streets, which is very lively and has a prosperous atmosphere everywhere.
In the North District, the holy white high wall stands tall, and there are many carriages parked in front of the closed city gate, including aristocratic merchants, traders, and lackeys.
There was a middle-aged, fat businessman with a gossipy face and said to his companions:
"Did you hear that Princess Kesa had a conflict with her husband, Count Connaught? She stayed at the Duke of Blois' Palace last night and did not go back."
"No way? They have been married for less than a month, and Earl Connaught has become a king. He is very good!" Someone looked surprised.
A female mercenary with a hot figure, holding a big sword, and wearing red leather armor laughed and said:
"Perhaps he is just too good. I heard that a few days ago, Earl Connoll had an affair with his mistress and was caught and raped in bed by Her Royal Highness the Princess..."
"Hey, this is so exciting. I'm so envious that the earl knows how to play."
"Bah! Shameless and obscene! It's so shameless to marry the most beautiful Valkyrie in the empire and hook up with a wild woman."
"Yes, yes, it's so shameless. Why am I not Earl Conor?"
"..."xN
While everyone was waiting for the city gate to open, they were all talking about the scandal.
Gossip is human nature, especially when it involves celebrities, which can often arouse public curiosity and heated discussion.
Earl Conor and Valkyrie are both well-known figures and have attracted much attention. Not long ago, their grand wedding of the century caused a sensation in the mainland. Everyone is very enthusiastic about the emotional entanglement between the two.
Eat melon.
Suddenly, there was a commotion behind everyone.
On the long street, a horse with hair as white as snow on its body and a silver shining horn on its head galloped towards it. It has a strong posture, its hoofs leave no trace on the ground, and its whole body is filled with crystal luster, which is extremely holy.
There is also a pair of wings on both sides of its waist and abdomen, like the white wings of an angel, swaying gently, shedding light like broken silver stars.
"The one-horned white horse is a pure-blooded winged king!" someone exclaimed.
This kind of exotic beast has a strong bloodline and is quite rare. A normal one-horned white horse becomes a beast king when it reaches adulthood, comparable to a master or even a temple-level transcendent. The winged king species is the best of the best, and becomes a holy beast when it reaches adulthood.
The one-horned white horse is highly sought after by nobles because of its extremely handsome appearance and strong mobility, and has always been a symbol of status.
Especially young knights and unmarried noble ladies are proud to have a one-horned white horse.
The royal white horse is the standard equipment of many human kings, such as Richard, the head of the church, whose mount is a winged white horse with one horn.
However, at this moment, many people in front of the city gate were not looking at the divine white horse, but were attracted by the beautiful figure on the horse's back.
Her blond hair is flying, her facial features are exquisite, her face and skin are whiter and flawless than the wings of a white horse, her slim-fitting pure white leather armor with exquisite patterns outlines a devilish waist curve, and under her red gold-rimmed war skirt, she has a pair of thrilling big breasts without a trace of fat.
Her long legs gently held the horse's belly, and her complexion was fair and dazzling.
She held the reins in her hand and galloped the horse. Her flying hair glowed golden in the morning light. Her figure was dreamy and as majestic as the goddess of war.
The magnificent beauty and the holy white horse form an unimaginably beautiful picture.
At this moment, the long street became quiet, and everyone was stunned and temporarily lost their minds.
It wasn't until they saw the woman's face clearly that they reacted and exclaimed.
"Princess Keisha?!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The galloping horse is none other than the Valkyrie, or the maid pretending to be the Valkyrie.
"Your Highness Princess, please wait a moment!"
"Yeah, don't be impulsive!"
Behind the one-horned white horse, the two royal knights were surging with dazzling light golden swirls of fighting energy. They jumped straight through the air and shouted loudly.
Valkyrie still galloped on her horse and rushed towards the city gate. Her beautiful face was covered with frost and she said:
"Don't stop me! I gave him one night, but he didn't even come to apologize.
That flirtatious bastard doesn't care about me, and I don't want to see him for the time being!"
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the one-horned white horse neighed, and its flawless white wings suddenly unfolded, releasing a bright white light from its body, and jumped up from the street like a silver meteor!
It carried the mistress directly and flew over the heads of everyone and crashed into the city gate.
The city gate has not yet been opened, and the air above the wall is also shrouded in more than a dozen invisible magic light shields, which cannot be broken by force except the king.
At this time, the jade pendant around the Valkyrie's neck glowed, and a golden tractor beam shot out from the city wall, covering her and the white horse.
Spell energy gathered, and the jumping runes quickly condensed into a space array around the golden light pillar, moving people and horses away.
The next moment, a man and a horse appeared outside the city, galloping at low altitude like silver lightning.
The two royal knights stopped when they saw this, their fighting spirit dissipated from their bodies, and their faces were ashen.
If they didn't stop them, they would be punished now.
Under the city wall, those who were preparing to leave the city finally recovered from the shock and started talking among themselves.
"Princess Kesha... ran away?"
"It seems that Earl Conor is angry. This may not end well."
"Hmph, he deserves it. Who made him so carefree? Isn't our princess beautiful? Having such a beautiful woman as his wife and still fooling around with his mistress is really——"
"Shh, please stop saying a few words."
"so I……"
"Viscount Maxime, I advise you to be careful, the king must not be insulted!"
"..."
After hearing these words, many people fell silent, and their comments became much less frequent.
When Earl Connaught was still the number one genius in the continent, everyone could discuss it more casually, but not now.
King means king. This kind of top-notch extraordinary person who can easily enclose territory and establish a kingdom has a lofty status in Saigon continent. Even when gossiping and chatting, you have to pay attention to it.
"Rumble..."
Soon after, the mechanism began to rotate, the ban was lifted, a huge and thick iron wall was lifted, and carriages, horses and pedestrians filed out through the spacious gate.
After leaving the city, everyone became more courageous.
"What do you think, where will Princess Kesha go?"
"I don't know, maybe it's Farollan. I heard that she has a very good relationship with Princess Sophie."
"Nonsense, Her Royal Highness seems to have gone to the north, and Faloran is in the west."
Everyone dispersed in all directions while discussing what had just happened.
A man in black robe stared at the north, chanted in a low voice, and a string of mantras appeared in his dark gray eyes, saying:
"Dead Soul Detection Technique."
The extraordinary vision is opened, and on the grass, a glowing white trajectory extends all the way to the north, clearly visible...
The man in black robe followed the trajectory and took the initiative to stay away from the crowd.
After a while, he came to a small forest, opened his hood, reached out and took off his human skin mask, revealing a rather ferocious face.
His head is bald, his eye sockets are sunken, and his gray skin is filled with tattoos of fallen angels, dead souls, and skulls.
An evil god of the eternal sect.
Of course, the evil gods of the Eternal Life Sect are actually humans. These people are just lunatics who claim to be gods, and they are not even at the level of kings.
He stared in the direction away from the Valkyrie, grinned, and said:
"What an unexpected surprise. There is no need to worry about it now. I believe you will be very happy."
Click!
He did not hesitate to crush a finger bone in his hand, the bone powder scattered, and a series of strange green-gray runes flashed away.
………
Half an hour later.
At the city gate, Ren rode a black horse covered in black and gray, and walked out of the city unhurriedly.
Pedestrians coming and going looked at him strangely, and many of them were suppressing laughter.
Next to him, Rosen, the descendant of Pluto, had a cigarette in his mouth, riding a red horse with flaming hoofs, and walked together.
"To be honest, I kind of admire you, even though your wife has run away, you can still be so calm."
"Both and each other, I also kind of admire you for not batting an eyelid when digging your own ancestral graves."
