"Vivian...if I remember correctly, she should have ascended to the position of Pirate King of the South China Sea with the help of Vlad." Jarend frowned after hearing this familiar name. wrinkle.
"That's not a problem. Don't you also work for the Archduke of Belvine? Almost everyone who can become an archbishop within the sect has multiple positions. If you really talk about it... I am still in the Disaster Brigade. Where is the captain?" Li Yafeng said calmly, and it could be seen that her thinking had become completely clear.
"But wasn't the Disaster Brigade disbanded more than ten years ago?"
"I don't want to mention anything. I am the former head of the Disaster Brigade." Liya curled her lips. Although she didn't want to admit it, the secret organization of the Fourth Age, the Disaster Brigade, was indeed under her control. His tenure as group leader came to an end.
"By the way, let me remind you one thing. Arthur and Merlin have returned from the alien space in the Far North Abyss. Remember to tell your Archduke Belvine to keep a low profile recently."
"What? Have these two people returned to the living world? Where did you get the news?" Hearing this, Jerlend's expression became slightly nervous.
"Don't forget, Arthur and Merlin are not the only ones who serve as hosts of the 002 poem. I also have a copy of that thing. As both hosts of 002, there is a special connection between us, even if they have become the new gods. , I can still sense their position." Liya pointed at herself, with a bit of pride in her expression.
"The Bard" 002 is essentially four poems transformed from the divinity left behind by the ancient god Wotan, the lord of the spiritual world, after his death.
Four copies of Psalms, two
"Heroic Epic", a book
"Mountains and Rivers in Foreign Lands", a book
"Sun, moon, morning and dusk" respectively represent the ultimate extraordinary power and the power of space and time. And Liya is poetry
The host of "Mountains and Rivers" controls part of the space power, and with it
The priesthood of "Traveler" is very suitable, and it is precisely because of this ability that she was named one of the Ten Saints by the world.
"This is indeed big news." Jarend held the shining silver ring with one finger, and the dim silver light flashed past him.
After learning the news that Grand Duke Rogge had returned to the human world, he immediately passed the information to Grand Duke Bellween in Albany.
As the founding Grand Duke of Skyhawk and one of the new gods in the world, Arthur Rogge is the absolute pillar of the Skyhawk Empire. At certain times, he is more like the master of this emerging empire than the incompetent George IV. He checks and balances The various forces that control Sky Eagle, and the general leadership of all aspects of Sky Eagle, lead this original colony to become the most powerful country in the Western Continent today.
Once Archduke Rogge returns, it will mean that the new aristocratic forces headed by Archduke Bellvien can no longer be as unscrupulous as before, and some businesses that cannot be put on the bright side should return to the shadows.
"You are really dedicated enough to your 'boss'." Liya looked at Jelend's movements and shook the wine bottle in her hand slightly.
"Since he can give me what I want, then I should try my best to complete the work he asked for." Jarend replied without any fluctuation in his expression.
"Ha...having money is really a good thing." Liya smiled with her head held high, and then put all the remaining wine in the bottle into her mouth.
.........Columbia, Kings Avenue. Grand Duke Rogge looked up at the luxurious houses one after another along the street. His rose-red eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was looking for something.
At this time, Grand Duke Rogge's face was much younger than when he was on the ship. Even his beard had disappeared. His appearance was far from the middle-aged man described in statues and portraits.
Because of this, no one found out that this seemingly ordinary young man was the founding prince of Tianying, even when walking on the King's Avenue, which was often visited by pedestrians.
"I haven't been back here for a long time...it has changed a lot compared to before." Grand Duke Rogge looked at the surrounding buildings while looking for what he was looking for.
After walking for a while, Grand Duke Rogge slowed down beside the house at No. 44 King's Avenue, and walked straight to the closed door of the house.
On King's Avenue in the center of Colombia, there are countless princes and nobles. Compared with other extremely luxurious houses along the avenue, the house in front of Grand Duke Roque seems inconspicuous.
The classical house design and not spacious building space make it look like the residence of a down-and-out Colombian noble.
Grand Duke Rogge knocked lightly on the door. A few seconds later, the door of the house in front of him slowly opened, and Grand Duke Rogge also walked in slowly.
The environment inside the house was very dark, it could even be said to be extremely dark. All the windows in the house were sealed. Only after Grand Duke Rogge opened the door did a ray of light shine into the room.
In the dim environment, there was almost no furniture visible in the empty interior. Except for the stairs leading to the second floor, there was only a nearly three-meter-long black rectangle standing in the center of the hall.
It was a coffin, a pure black coffin. Grand Duke Rogge walked slowly to the side of the coffin and gently opened the coffin board, but there was nothing in the dark coffin.
Grand Duke Rogge took a deep look at the empty coffin, and after staying there for a long time, he turned around and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
There is a table in the center of the second floor, and on the table is an incomplete chess game. Black is missing a few soldiers, and White is missing a chariot and a bishop.
Neither Black nor White has a queen on the chess board, and White doesn't even have a king. However, the chess game is not over yet. A pair of hands stretched out from the darkness holding the white king. The white king stopped beside the chessboard, neither joining the chess game nor completely staying out of it.
"You recovered much earlier than I expected." Grand Duke Rogge looked at the blurry figure in the darkness with a calm voice.
"Although 004 cannot completely eliminate the 'death' left by Ludwig on me, it can indeed effectively maintain my life. With its help, my sleeping time has also been shortened a lot." In the darkness The figure put down the king chess piece in his hand, and then moved his hand to the two pieces outside the chessboard.
Enter "Queen".
"How did things turn out? Whose hands did the World Tree fall into?" The figure in the darkness had a gentle voice.
"How should I put it? It's a good but not bad trend." Grand Duke Rogge walked to the chessboard and stretched out his left hand towards the figure in the darkness.
In the palm of his left hand, half a chopped golden seed lay.
"Half a coin... As expected, you and 'Artolis' are really indistinguishable."
"I have a greater advantage this time. The old guy's injuries were much more serious than mine." Lord Rogge said seriously.
"But looking at your appearance now, it seems that you have also used the forbidden technique in 003. After a while, you will probably be rejuvenated." The eyes in the darkness observed the young face of Grand Duke Rogge, and then moved the two characters outside the chessboard. The queen is placed on the chessboard.
"The change in appearance will not have any impact on my strength." Grand Duke Rogge replied calmly.
"I understand. In the battle in another space, did Artolis use the sword that Ludwig left for Canglan?"
"He has only used the new divine power in 005 and the ability that the name 'Merlin' brought to him, otherwise he would not be slightly at a disadvantage."
"Is that so...then my worries are almost confirmed." The black figure picked up the white king on the edge of the chessboard. After hesitating for a moment, the chess piece fell next to the white queen chess piece.
The black figure leaned forward, revealing half of his fragmented face.
"Hermed's conjecture is correct, and there was a reason for our failure 15 years ago... In addition to Artolis, Canglan also hides a person who can dial out Luther. The 'King' of the Sword of Vichy." A man with cracks on his face and body stood up from the darkness. If his fragmented face were pieced together, it would form a face that would be extremely familiar to countless Skyhawk citizens.
That's the face of George Ertault Dandelion. And this name will be called by people most of the time
"King George I".