The little emperor Shani's chuckle was not very harmful but extremely insulting.
If the regent hadn't been so powerful, many officials in the hall could almost have laughed out loud.
The Marquis of Medea did not hesitate to reject the regent's offer.
"I don't dare bother the regent. I still prefer my few young, promising and talented disciples, but I can't bear to leave them behind and go to Beijing."
As soon as these words came out, the little emperor Shani couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter. He kept patting the dragon chair with his right hand. Vlada next to him was even blushing from holding it back.
Marquis Medea's words clearly meant that he was reluctant to part with those disciples, but in fact he was insinuating that the regent was old and useless.
The regent's face suddenly became gloomy and uncertain, but he soon calmed down, smiled and held on for a few words before continuing to speak on this matter.
"Marquis Medea, I am very pleased that you can come in person. I will spend a few days in Kyoto. After the other great lords have arrived, I will hold a canonization ceremony to welcome the thirty-seventh Duke since the founding of the kingdom."
The little emperor Shani said while holding back his laughter.
Marquis Medea bowed his head in thanks. As for the state meeting, Aslan and Marquis Medea both kept silent and did not interrupt in a tacit understanding.
One of the interesting things Aslan heard was that a magister reported that a locust plague had begun to break out in a certain place, and he suspected that there might be a large-scale locust plague next year.
Unfortunately, this proposal was mentioned aside by other nobles as soon as it was brought out, which made Aslan secretly happy.
The less Kyoto pays attention to the next locust plague, the more destructive power of future locust outbreaks will be.
After coming out of the palace, Marquis Medea went directly back to her palace. As soon as she entered the palace, she couldn't wait to ask: "Has the gold coin in Kyoto really reached such a high price now?"
Aslan twitched the corner of his mouth, nodded and said: "Really, but it's not high enough now, there is still a chance to rise again."
Marquis Medea's eyes shone, wondering what he was thinking about?
"what's your plan?"
Aslan shook his head and said: "This financial crisis is coming fiercely. No matter which side fails, it will bring indelible economic damage to the kingdom. National inflation will be inevitable by then."
Marquis Medea did not stay in the hall, but went directly to the backyard, where the master bedroom had long been decorated by Aslan in the style and style of the magic tower. Even the furniture visits were exactly the same.
After reading it, Marquis Medea couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.
"In the future, gold coins will be the hard currency. It is absolutely impossible to take out gold coins, but you can take out Mark coins. How much you have now, how much will you smash when the time comes?" Aslan said with a hint.
Marquis Medea thought for a long time, but still didn't understand, so he directly took out more than five million marks from the magic space and threw it in front of Aslan.
"Then I'll leave all the money to you."
Aslan looked at the mark coins in front of him, his eyes widened. He knew exactly how much money the Marquis of Medea had received, and he still knew very well about the finances of the Belgian region.
"Teacher, how much money did you get?" Aslan asked subconsciously.
"The lords of the other two regions copied some of them, and some of them were raised by the nobles of the territory for me to bring. They also want to get a share of this turmoil." Marquis Medea said calmly, and immediately went to find
He got into a comfortable position and lay directly on the toffee chair.
Aslan suddenly understood.
Taking together most of the wealth of the entire province, there is indeed so much money.
"Aslan! Give me a massage." Marquis Medea suddenly spoke, his voice a little low. Aslan was stunned for a moment, but soon he was relieved.
His hands were covered with spiritual power and he began to massage Marquis Medea.
Marquis Medea soon let out a comfortable moan.
"Have you broken through the great magician?"
Aslan smiled and nodded.
"I just broke through a few days ago."
Marquis Medea nodded, did not continue to speak, and slowly took out the artifact-level Desire Cube in his hand.
Aslan also saw it, and was just stunned for a moment before Marquis Medea activated the Rubik's Cube, and then the scene was the same as last time, except this time Marquis Medea did not resist, and Aslan also enjoyed it beautifully.
, and at the end, he said something.
"It would be great if all this was not a dream."
Marquis Medea looked at Aslan with a complicated expression.
When the two came out of the space of desire, Aslan had fallen asleep on the taffy chair, while Marquis Medea gave Aslan a gentle look, then closed his eyes and meditated.
During this time, she had already mastered the Rubik's Cube of Desire.
The activation of the Desire Cube is not a complete latent desire in the heart, but an existing desire. For example, under normal circumstances, when Marquis Medea opens the Desire Cube, it will not bring out the evil thoughts in their hearts, as long as
Only with proper guidance and the desire to be completely lured out of the heart can such an effect be achieved.
During this period of time, Marquis Medea had already experimented on all his disciples, and only two guys, Aslan and Masuo, had the courage to pounce on them.
"It's wonderful! Isn't it?" the witch Medea suddenly said.
Marquis Medea had become accustomed to the existence of the witch Medea and did not answer her questions.
"Have you sensed it? The kind of meditation after physical and mental pleasure can allow us to sense more other magical elements. That mysterious magical element is the key to us breaking through the Magister."
Marquis Medea's mind suddenly moved and he said, "Are you sure?"
"If you don't believe it, you can ask the patron saint of the Royal Magic Academy."
Marquis Medea nodded, and she decided to ask tomorrow. Now she had to absorb the mysterious elements that were meditating in front of her. During this period, every time after bullying Masuo, Marquis Medea noticed this mystery.
The effect of the elements has greatly improved her mental power and magic power, which is equivalent to the deeper magic elements she sensed when she first became a magician.
"I wonder if what we just said was true, would the effect of our meditation be better."
Facing the temptation of the witch Medea, Marquis Medea frowned slightly and said very decisively.
"That's impossible, don't waste your efforts."
"Really?" the witch Medea laughed eerily.
The Marquis of Medea fell into deep meditation, completely ignoring the outside world. At this time, Aslan slowly woke up. He was shocked when he saw that the Marquis of Medea fell into deep meditation like this.
, if an enemy comes to kill him at this time, then the Marquis of Medea is definitely dead.