Compared to the emperors of the other three countries, Aslan was too young. Coupled with the strength of the Grand Magister, his age alone could outlast several other popes and emperors.
"The promotion ceremony will be held in three days. At that time, everyone will celebrate together!" Aslan said loudly.
Cheers sounded around the Magic Tower.
This is the first grand ceremony held by the Merox Empire. It was not so grand when the empire was first established.
Aslan returned to the magic tower and soon found Duke Medea. She closed her eyes and meditated, but her solemn expression made Aslan uncontrollably nervous.
"Medea!" Aslan called softly twice, but received no response, which made him a little upset.
Suddenly, Aslan heard a message from Duke Medea.
"Lend me your magic."
After Aslan was stunned for a moment, he decisively came behind Duke Medea, followed the example of the TV martial arts drama in his previous life, put his palms on Duke Medea's back, and then tried to activate the magic power, and then became quiet.
"It's useless! How can I borrow it?" Aslan muttered, and the next moment the hand on Duke Medea's back seemed to be sucked, and magic power poured into her body.
"That's it, keep this frequency."
Duke Medea said happily.
In his soul consciousness, Lewin, who turned into a ball of light, suddenly spoke.
"Even if you are a witch, with your magic power, it is impossible to refine my consciousness. Let's stop and make a truce!"
Duke Medea, who received Aslan's magic, smiled brightly.
"are you sure?"
The huge amount of magic power was used to speed up the flow of flames in the flame cage, and the refining speed instantly returned to its peak.
"How is this possible?" Lewin exclaimed.
The corners of Duke Medea's mouth raised slightly.
This is her and Aslan's secret, and no one else knows about it.
Duke Medea and Aslan slowly broke through in their love. Their souls merged, and naturally the magic power gradually became consistent. She could call on Aslan's magic power, and her magic power could also be transmitted to Aslan.
use.
This kind of thing has never happened on the mainland, and Duke Medea only discovered it by accident.
In the past, Aslan was too weak. Although the magic power of a dragon slayer is several times that of an ordinary magician, Aslan is only a magician. Even an ordinary great magician has stronger magic power than Aslan, so most of the time
, Duke Medea has no way to use the magic power of Aslan.
Now Aslan has made a breakthrough. After becoming the Grand Mage, with his dragon slayer bonus, coupled with the recovery speed of the magic tower, the magic power of the two of them rotates, which is enough to completely wipe out Lewin's consciousness.
Duke Medea looked at Lewin, who had begun to wail in pain, and couldn't help humming a ditty.
"I have loved you for ten thousand years, and my love for you can withstand the test..."
Aslan's magic power was almost drained by Duke Medea, and then he could only meditate to recover, replenishing magic power for Duke Medea over and over again.
He didn't know what Duke Medea was doing. Out of the trust between the couple, Aslan silently spoke behind her back.
July 25th, sixth year of the Merlot calendar.
Merlo City holds a grand magician promotion banquet!
This kind of promotion banquet is the first time in the entire continent.
Under the deliberate publicity of the propaganda department, this banquet was not only to celebrate Aslan's breakthrough to the Grand Magister, but also to celebrate the empire's victory in the three-front battle.
Early in the morning, the sound of festive music and firecrackers enveloped the city of Merlot.
Firecrackers are a gadget invented by Aslan. They are made by diluting Yaqingsaisu. They were originally used by themselves to celebrate happy events and add some memories. However, I don’t know since when, setting off firecrackers at happy events has become a part of Merlo City.
Big custom activities.
Twenty thousand knights of the Royal Knights of Mero, wearing red cloaks, ran back and forth through the streets of Mero City to welcome the powerful and powerful families from all over the empire who came to congratulate them.
Tens of thousands of chefs, tens of thousands of cutters, and female soldiers from three divisions served as waitresses. They worked hard for two days and two nights, and prepared hundreds of thousands of banquet tables from Plaza Merlo to the outside of the city!
This time, Aslan’s Feitian Banquet, Mero City prepared a flowing water banquet. Regardless of whether you are a citizen of Mero City or not, as long as you come to Mero City during this period, you can sit on the banquet and eat and drink with open belly!
Imperial soldiers from all over the empire, whether retired or active duty, also held a banquet in the military camp outside the city.
The scene inside the military camp was even more exaggerated, and it was densely packed with people.
If a forbidden spell were dropped at this time, it would definitely destroy the backbone and high-end combat power of the entire Merlo City.
But no one dares to come. There are now more than thirty Grand Mentor-level experts in Merlo City, and seven of them are Grand Mentors who live in seclusion in the Merlox Empire.
It is initially estimated that there are more than a thousand mentor-level experts, and as time goes by, there will be more.
With the strong rise of the empire and the confirmation of the status of the four major overlords in the outer continent, these reclusive master-level experts also came to join them one after another.
For the Grand Mentor-level experts who are not coming, after this banquet, the empire will send an army of experts to clean up these ‘unstable factors’.
This banquet is planned to be held for three days and three nights!
Such a huge banquet consumes an astronomical number of ingredients that cannot be supplied by the huge size of Merlo City!
To this end, twenty Gwen transport planes and an entire train of carriages were dispatched to transport ingredients, once again demonstrating the Merlox Empire's coordination and mobilization capabilities to spies from various countries.
The rise of an empire whose execution is more terrifying than that of Maxim's Empire.
In the early morning of the promotion celebration banquet, many links were already in place!
There are occasional minor problems, but they do not affect the smooth holding of the promotion celebration banquet at all!
With the supply of Aslan's magic power, it was finally successfully refined on the eve of the promotion celebration banquet.
Aslan and Duke Medea were almost lying down from exhaustion. In the past two and a half days, they had not even drank a sip of water. They just kept consuming magic power and meditating to recover.
The two looked at each other and smiled, then fell asleep hugging each other in the meditation room. Nothing happened, they just hugged each other and felt each other's temperature and smell.
Before dawn.
Aslan and Duke Medea were forcefully pulled up from the bed by Nomeri and Artoria.
These two were the emperor and the empress of the empire. The protagonists of the promotion celebration banquet this time actually had time to sleep in. Although their clothes were clean and tidy, no one believed that they had done nothing in the past ten days.
Nomeli said with a jealous look on her face: "How come you still don't know how to restrain yourself? There will be plenty of time to do it in the future, and there is no rush. Look at what you two look like now."
Artoria took out a mirror and placed it in front of Aslan and Duke Medea, shocking them both.