As one of the important ministers of the former Qianyu Empire.

As a prince with too shallow water.

Grand Duke Hailan represents a part of the surrender faction in the Lost Continent.

Xiao Yu treated these people as if they were a bunch of clowns.

In this world where extraordinary power belongs to himself, Xiao Yu doesn't even go out of his way to restrict these guys.

Of course, except for the extraordinary materials they needed to contribute their family property, Xiao Yu was not greedy for the rest.

However, when the two guards in black found Grand Duke Hailan at this time, they were not looking for trouble with each other.

Grand Duke Hailan secretly befriended the officers, and the others were also doing it.

But as long as it's not excessive and doesn't involve bribery, it's not illegal.

The guards in black will not pay attention to it.

On the contrary, officers with problems can be discovered in advance by the black guards, preventing them from being promoted or even having to change careers.

A few hours later.

Grand Duke Hailan walked out of the training ground in a daze and looked at the badge in his palm, feeling a little confused.

Is this your lucky moment?

Not only was the guard in black not shouting: Grand Duke Hailan, your incident has happened!

Instead, he got a promise from a certain big shot in the Black Guards. As long as he agreed to join a certain secret column, he could become a glorious Black Guard consultant.

Compared to becoming the Son of God's secret army, the Black Guards.

The idle position of Black Guard Advisor is undoubtedly a good position pursued by the surrendering nobles.

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Late at night, the bright moon hangs high in the starry sky.

Grand Duke Hailan clutched the badge given by the big man in black and came to a guild hall.

After some secret inspection.

Grand Duke Hailan was surprised to find that he was placed in a steel chariot.

This hill-like steel chariot is a war machine directly commanded by the great Son of God.

Seeing this steel chariot, Grand Duke Hailan's anxious heart relaxed.

The ability to dispatch such a steel chariot obviously had the consent of the Son of God.

I wasn't involved in any bad internal strife.

Grand Duke Hailan tidied up his clothes. This was the best and most expensive dress he bought from the half-elves after arriving in the City of Miracles.

After boarding the steel chariot, I couldn't help but praise the art of steel several times.

Grand Duke Hailan found that he was not the only one sitting in the carriage.

"Sure enough, I'm not the only lucky one."

Grand Duke Hailan muttered in his heart, smiled and prepared to get close.

But I found that the dozen companions who arrived early also showed fake smiles.

Their friendly temperament made Grand Duke Hailan feel like he was seeing the same kind of people.

Without any dialogue, Grand Duke Hailan had already guessed that these people, like himself, were surrendered nobles from an empire or kingdom in the Lost Continent.

We are the same kind of people as you!

More than ten minutes later, ten more people came into the steel chariot until they had gathered a round number of thirty.

The steel chariot moved slowly, and with Grand Duke Hailan and others, they left the City of Miracles and spent half the night driving to the plateau that once belonged to the plateau barbarians and centaur tribes.

A mysterious ruin once appeared on this plateau.

It's a pity that this ruins collapsed and dissipated due to Xiao Yu's destructive excavation after he became stronger.

However, the area where the original ruins is located still retains a strange atmosphere, which has caused the space barrier there to be extremely weak.

Such a weak space can easily attract the invasion of evil gods and abyssal monsters.

The probability of intelligent beings living in such a place being seduced and corrupted is much higher than in normal areas.

It's just that because of Xiao Yu's existence, the Lost Continent has been regarded as a restricted area by both the Abyss and the Evil God.

Even if there are bold people who do not believe in evil, they can just follow the routine cleaning operation and help some people in the black guards to get a little more credit.

Grand Duke Hailan and others were brought here, and then squatted together in a newly built camp.

"Welcome everyone."

"Let me introduce myself. I am the second-in-command of Lord Wizard Marfa, Malos Alchemist."

Not long after Grand Duke Hailan and others saw a middle-aged gentleman with a blond ponytail and a magnifying glass on his right eye walking over with a gentle expression.

When Grand Duke Hailan heard the introduction, he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

He had heard of the Marfa wizard.

This guy who was just a small national master in a remote place back then would not have even been qualified to step onto the threshold of his castle a year ago.

Who would have thought that in just one year, this wizard that he looked down on back then had become a being that he could not reach.

And being able to serve as the second assistant to such an existence is a big shot that I can't afford to offend.

Must please!

Grand Duke Hailan smiled when he thought of this, and soon found that the rest of his companions showed the same expression without any hesitation.

Hmm...there are quite a lot of competitors!

"hehe."

Malos alchemist glanced at these nobles and opened a scroll:

"Let me first explain the reason why you are here."

"According to the information collected by scholars, you all belong to aristocratic families whose roots can be traced back thousands of years."

"According to historical records, there are many extraordinary and powerful demi-humans and demi-gods in your family."

"Even..." Malos Alchemist glanced at a bald old man from the royal family of the Kingdom of Philan: "There are many bloodline inheritors whose ancestors were the Morning Star wizards in this continent."

"In a sense, you can all be called descendants of heroes!"

“The blood of possibility flows through you!”

Listen to the praise of Malos Alchemist.

Grand Duke Hailan felt a little guilty.

My own family members know their own affairs best.

In three generations of ancestors, no real genius in cultivation was born, so Grand Duke Hailan always suspected that his family tree was actually forged by his ancestors.

Of course, Grand Duke Hailan would not voice this suspicion, but would beat anyone who doubted his noble bloodline into a concussion.

However, now I find that I was chosen because the ancient books recorded the awesome deeds of my ancestors.

Grand Duke Hailan couldn't help but feel worried. What if it was found out that his ancestor was actually bragging... What should he do?

Will the alchemist be disappointed and think I'm deceiving him?

Alchemist Malos noticed the strange expressions on the faces of many nobles.

He smiled lightly and said:

"You don't have to worry. The fact that you were chosen to come here shows that you are special."

"Next, I will tailor-make a blood activation potion for you."

"In addition, the Marfa wizard will come over after finishing the project at hand to tailor the bloodline promotion ritual array for you."

"Please feel free to cooperate with us."

"ha?"

Grand Duke Hailan and others couldn't believe it when they heard this.

Little did they know that they were just a small part of Xiao Yu's huge plan to find the real secret of the Lost Continent.

After Xiao Yu was promoted to a legendary wizard and became the Lord of the Gods, his greatly improved perception made Xiao Yu even more aware of the abnormality of the Lost Continent.

Therefore, Xiao Yu found out and implemented the plan of tracing the origin of this old noble bloodline to find the secret.

Even if it fails in the end.

Xiao Yu didn't mind either.

Because the bloodline of these old nobles is indeed not fake.

If it could be activated, purified and restored to a thousand years ago... it would definitely be worth a lot of money!

If only the secret could be discovered.
Chapter completed!