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Chapter 1864 Extreme?

"The twelve bright moons, this Han Sen is considered a blessed son. He was blessed by the moon god with the twelve bright moons, which strengthened his body a lot." The Moon King drank tea and said calmly.

Isa was smiling. Han Sen was able to raise the twelve bright moons, which made her very satisfied.

"Twelve bright moons, it seems Han Sen is pretty good."

"It must be good, otherwise why would Her Majesty the Queen of Blades accept him as a disciple."

"Do you think he can go one step further and break through the twelfth bright moon?"

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. In the past few hundred years, only four or five of the alien races have been able to break through the twelve bright moons. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's only one in ten thousand. The probability is too low."

While all the princes and nobles were discussing, they saw a bright moon rising again in the sky.

"Thirteen bright moons actually broke through!"

"This is a bit interesting. The disciple chosen by the Queen of Blades is indeed extraordinary."

"Let me tell you, why would Her Majesty the Queen of Blades choose a foreigner with poor qualifications and no future as a disciple? It seems that Han Sen is indeed extraordinary. At least this blessing is quite good..."

The Night River King was slightly startled. He didn't expect Han Sen to actually break through the twelve bright moons.

However, King Yehe didn't really care about the gain or loss of a piece of iron. He just said calmly: "I didn't expect him to be lucky. I will send someone to send the iron to Black Moon Star later."

The Black Moon King said with a smile: "Yehe, are you interested in taking a gamble again?"

"What else are you betting on?" King Yehe was slightly startled.

"Bet on whether he can reach the twenty-fourth round of the bright moon." Black Moon King said.

"Black Moon, it seems that you are very optimistic about him? Do you think he has that kind of potential?" King Yehe looked at Black Moon King in surprise and said.

"Yes." Black Moon King replied seemingly casually.

"Okay, then I will have another bet with you. I will also give you the iron-cutting knife for the winnings. What do you want?" King Yehe said happily.

Black Moon King gently spit out three words: "Illusion God Iron."

King Yehe frowned slightly, but in the end he nodded and said: "Well, since the Long Iron has been lost to you, there is no use for me to keep the Magic Iron. If Han Sen can really raise the twenty-four bright moons,

Just take the Phantom Iron."

"It's a deal." A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Black Moon King's mouth.

The bright moon rises round after round, and in the blink of an eye eighteen rounds of bright moon have risen.

"It's amazing. It's already been 18 rounds of the bright moon. Is this almost reaching its limit?"

"Wow, it's still rising, it's been nineteen rounds."

"Interesting, this guy can't really raise the twenty-four bright moons, can he?"

Isa was in a very good mood at this time. Although Han Sen had a hard time getting promoted to Baron, her subsequent performance satisfied her in every way. She couldn't find any faults, and it was not in vain for her to accept such a disciple.

But thinking about how Han Lin could be promoted to viscount, earl, marquis and duke in the future, Isa couldn't help but feel a little headache.

The adaptation of "Gene Story" was not smooth. If you continue to practice according to the original version, the resources required for each promotion will probably be calculated in huge quantities.

It's already so hard to be promoted to a baron. I really don't know how many resources will be spent to promote him to a duke.

Duke Icebird was a little surprised. He didn't expect Han Sen to be so lucky. Eighteen bright moons had already risen.

Round after round of bright moons appeared one after another, with no sign of stopping. In the blink of an eye, the twenty-fourth round of bright moons had arrived.

"I lost." King Yehe frowned slightly. Han Sen's performance was really beyond his expectation.

But this was just the beginning. After twenty-four rounds of bright moons, another bright moon appeared in the sky above the Moon God Palace.

"I'll go and another round of twenty-five bright moons will come out. This guy has broken the highest record of foreign races!"

"Are you crazy? Is this okay?"

"Her Majesty the Queen of Blades is really very discerning. If nothing else, when it comes to luck, there is probably no foreigner who can compare to him."

"It's still rising...it's twenty-six rounds...oh my God...this guy can't be a Rebet pretending to be a foreigner, right?"

"This is unbelievable! This number is already the average standard for the Rebet people. Some of the Rebet people can't afford so many bright moons."

"It seems that the Moon God particularly favors this foreign race."

"Oh no, it's here again, twenty-seven rounds. He can't really reach the limit of thirty-six rounds, right?"



Understanding came one after another, and the entire Moon Narrows became a little uneasy. Many creatures had stood up involuntarily, looking at the Moon Palace with wide eyes.

"Oh my god! Thirty!"

Many princes and nobles, including the Night River King, the Black Moon King and Isa, were shocked. No one thought beforehand that Han Sen could actually raise so many bright moons.

Although the effect of the Moon God's Blessing is not too powerful, accumulating it one by one, the degree of strengthening of the body is still considerable.

Another bright moon rises, and the entire narrow moon suddenly becomes silent. This is already the thirty-sixth bright moon. Even among the Rebet tribe, the son who is most favored by the moon god is just like this.

"There are really thirty-six bright moons rising. This must be a fake foreigner." Many Rebet people couldn't help but smile bitterly to themselves, feeling a little jealous in their hearts.

Even among the Rebet tribe, only a few can reach the limit of thirty-six full moons.

"You're really lucky." Moon Wheel King sighed softly while drinking tea.

But the next second, Moon Wheel King had just finished the sip of tea in his mouth, almost choking him, and spurted out the whole sip.

I saw another bright moon emerging above the Moon God Palace.

The entire Moon Narrows was filled with deathly silence. Even the princes and nobles had their eyes widened and their mouths widened, but they could not make a sound.

"This is impossible!" King Yehe suddenly stood up and stared at the thirty-seven bright moons above the Moon God Palace.

Isa also had a look of astonishment on her face. There was another bright moon besides the thirty-six bright moons. This was a phenomenon that even the Rebet tribe had never seen in hundreds of millions of years.

Everyone thought that the thirty-six bright moons were the ultimate limit of the Moon God Palace, but now the living facts told them that the thirty-six bright moons were not the limit.

The Icebird Duke's expression was even more complicated, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Crazy...really crazy...there are thirty-seven bright moons in the Moon God Palace..." Someone couldn't help but jumped and shouted.

Many princes and nobles also had mixed feelings in their hearts, especially the nobles of the Rebet tribe. The sense of superiority that originally came from the Moon God Ceremony was suddenly beaten to pieces.

The creature that can make the moon rise the most in the Palace of the Moon God is not the Rebet.

And this was just the beginning of the madness. When all the princes and nobles were shocked, confused, and puzzled, another bright moon rose into the sky from the Palace of the Moon God.


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