"Since he is the body of a blue dragon and has been recognized by the late king's seal, from today on, he is the legitimate descendant of the late king... You little dragon, do you have a name?"
Lord Bai Zhenjun was holding Qiu Ping's head while talking to Xie Wugu.
"Ah...I...my name is Ao Heng."
The Dragon Lord Yanhu gave his vest a name before, and he used it without any ceremony.
"Very good, Ao Heng accepts the title. Following the imperial edict of King Ming Ling, the chief minister of Tianjian Kingdom, he was granted the title: Ao Heng of the East China Sea is appointed as the Dragon Marquis of Dinghai. He is allowed to feast on three thousand miles of sea and enjoy the power of building mansions, building teeth, and offering sacrifices. "
Bai Zhenjun's face became solemn, a decree suddenly appeared in his hand, and he read it out.
After saying that, he threw the decree and flew into Qiu Ping's gaze, and then fell down instantly, manifesting a ball of golden luck, as bright as clouds. At the core, there is even a touch of cyan, like the Optimus Prime, directly fixing this destiny.
Titles and titles are different from official titles. Official positions are still members of the Shinto hierarchy and are highly controlled by superiors. If your term is up, you have to resign obediently.
The authority is made of iron and the official is flowing water.
But this title is like building a small kingdom on your own. For example, Qiu Ping, the [Dinghai Dragon Marquis], is the real master within the three thousand miles of sea. He only needs to be responsible to the person he ennobles, and has great autonomy. right.
Since King Ming Ling came to power, he has almost never been granted a title. Even if he has a fiefdom, it is in the "Jiangshan Kantu Map" and will not be granted in this life.
However, today's situation is different. Now the place that is sealed by the imperial edict belongs to Donghai. This is equivalent to dividing the power of Donghai. What does it have to do with King Minling? Taking other people's things as a favor is just a favor.
"I have met Longhou Dinghai."
Seeing the luck emerging from Qiu Ping's body, Xie Wugu's face turned very ugly, but he still knelt on the ground.
It turned out that Shinto had already facilitated Donghai to negotiate with them and confer an imperial title on the young master. Donghai had agreed before that they would also recognize their young master's position as Dragon Marquis.
Unexpectedly, Donghai suddenly came up with a sudden move and took advantage of them to relax their vigilance, sending willow eels to assassinate the young master.
In this way, the position of Marquis fell to a strange Qinglong, which was very difficult for him to accept.
Although the Marquis is a super-ranked person, his actual luck authority is equivalent to that of a fourth-ranked god. This is also a remarkable thing. After all, both the young master and the little green dragon in front of him have very low strength, and they can only withstand this level of luck at best.
No matter how high it is, it cannot be suppressed, but disaster will occur.
"The title has changed hands. It may be difficult to get it back in the future."
Xie Wugou's heart seemed to be blocked by a stone. He lay on his knees, his eyes scanning the upper part of Bai Zhenjun's shoes, feeling that it was unfathomable.
Shinto is like an invisible hand, everyone has to listen to their manipulation, but you have no room to resist.
"Hey, I'm a Marquis."
The little loach's eyes were wide open, and he hugged the seal.
As the decree fell into his body, he felt that the entire sea area of three thousand miles around him was under his control. A single thought can set off huge waves that can kill countless creatures.
Within this sea area, there are more than a thousand islands of various sizes, and there are even some scattered humans and other animals living there.
The only bad thing is that this place seems to be located in the center of the East China Sea. His fiefdom is surrounded by the entire East China Sea. If the East China Sea is deliberately making things difficult, as long as the sea area around him is blocked, wouldn't it be equivalent to being imprisoned? Confinement?
Of course, this title and fief were all for nothing, and Qiu Ping didn't care too much.
"Ao Heng, since you have been entrusted by the Shinto, as the Dragon Marquis of Dinghai, you will be responsible for protecting a sea area in the future. If the Shinto recruits you, you should at least lead ten battalions of soldiers and horses. And you must pay 10,000 points every year, as Taxation." Bai Zhenjun and Qiu Ping talked about some of the responsibilities of a title.
Although Shinto would not interfere with the private affairs within the Dinghai Longhou fiefdom, the fiefdom had to pay taxes to Shinto every year, and when there was a call-up, at least five thousand soldiers and horses were required to respond.
"Our Shinto has recently implemented a points system. If you don't understand anything, you can let Xie Wugou explain it to you." Bai Zhenjun was quite patient with Qiu Ping. His attitude made Xie Wugou I am becoming more and more suspicious of where this new little green dragon is from.
When Qiu Ping heard this, his face was filled with embarrassment.
The points system that I came up with out of spite was taken seriously by Shinto, and it was so efficient that it was implemented outside within a month.
It is also easy to get points. You can exchange materials directly with Shinto, or you can trade with people who have points.
Anyway, the points are issued by Shinto, and they contain the divine power of the Mysterious King, which cannot be simulated by outsiders. Furthermore, these points are endorsed by Shinto. As long as Shinto does not weaken, it is unlikely that these points can really become the currency of this world.
"Yeah, yeah."
Qiu Ping nodded his head back and forth rapidly, but secretly sighed in his heart. It was a pity that he was going back soon. No matter how good the title was, he might not get much benefit.
The three people present had their own thoughts in their hearts. Occasionally, when Qiu Ping's eyes met the two of them, he showed a sweet smile.
"Okay, I'll take the first step. If anything happens, you two can discuss it."
For Bai Zhenjun, it doesn't matter who the so-called "Dinghai Longhou" is, as long as he can plant a nail in the East China Sea so that the East China Sea is completely nailed here.
The two families have been in constant disputes, while Shinto can watch the fire from the other side, draw in left and right, and finally completely turn the East China Sea region into its own power.
Seeing that his matter was over, he took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.
After Lord Bai left, Xie Wugu got up and looked at Little Loach with a stiff expression.
Now he doesn't know how to face this green dragon of unknown origin.
And Qiu Ping was also secretly sizing up the other person. He was now certain that the red-haired old man in front of him, who looked like the killer, was the crab Wu who had been beaten up by him in Changning County before and who had also collected the treasure gourd. dirt.
However, the previous Crab Wugou was only in the [Yuan Shen] realm, and Qiu Ping could defeat the opponent with the help of the laws of time and space.
But now this old guy has got some unknown opportunity. Not only has he stepped into the realm of immortals, he also has the energy of the realm, and he has obviously refined a realm.
Qiu Ping is no match for him now.
"Xi Wugou, in the name of Shinto Bai Zhenjun and Dinghai Longhou, I ennoble you as the long history of Dinghai Kingdom, with the same rank of seventh rank."
The little loach rolled his eyes, and immediately took a preemptive strike, directly controlling the authority of Dinghai Longhou, shouted loudly, and spoke.
Before his voice fell, the authority in the entire sea area vibrated, and in an instant, a orb condensed and fell towards Xie Wujia's head.
Xie Wujiu's body was stiff, looking at the orb, but he was extremely hesitant in his heart.
Normally, Hou Guo Changshi would have to be given a fifth-grade imperial seal, not to mention that he is still an immortal, which is exactly the same as the fifth-grade god.
But this little green dragon was only willing to give him a seventh-grade imperial seal, which was really a bit disrespectful.
But the thing about the little green dragon chicken thief is that he actually called out the name of True Lord Bai during the imperial edict. With True Lord Bai's divine power, he would definitely turn his attention to him.
When I see that I refuse to be granted the title, I might as well think that I am not cooperating with Little Loach...
"This... I will take your orders."
Xie Wugou's expression changed a few times, but he still bowed and saluted Qiu Ping, and then the orb, which represented Chang Shi's authority, sank into his body.
A set of green official robes appeared outside his body, representing his seventh-grade divine status.
Seeing this color on his body made Xie Wujie very depressed.
"Long... Lord Longhou, this seal of the late king is very important. If it is lost, all the forces in the East China Sea will be unable to restrain it. Why don't you let me keep it for you."
Xie Wujia looked at Xiao Qinglong, stepped forward, rubbed his hands, and said in a coaxing voice.
He just wanted to demand something more forcefully, but he didn't expect that this little green dragon was too much of a thief, so he was given an imperial edict first, making him a subordinate, and with the Shinto restraint, he couldn't use force.
"see your performance."
Qiu Ping hugged Yin Xi into his arms and left the place in large strides.
Think of me as a three-year-old child. Only a fool would keep such an important thing for you. How different is this from giving lucky money to parents for safekeeping.
Xie Wujia's flattering smile suddenly froze, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. This little thing was so alert, it was not easy to deceive at all.
Qiu Ping plunged into the sea. The entire three thousand-mile sea area was his territory.
This feeling is so good!
He flicked his tail, and the water around him turned into a boost, causing his speed to soar.
Although he can't move here as he wants like in the realm, it still saves a lot of energy compared to the outside world.
However, as he swam along, all the nearby fish suffered.
Although his size was only over a foot, a large amount of water flowed turbulently, covering his body and pushing him forward. This also caused his body to be wrapped in a tornado that was hundreds of feet long.
On the contrary, wherever he passed, the sand on the bottom of the sea rose up, and the slow-moving fish were also involved in it, and fell to pieces, leaving the entire bottom of the sea in a mess.
Xie Wujiu followed behind, and his head suddenly felt heavy.
What does it mean to become rich from the poor! This is how the poor suddenly become rich, looking like they have never seen the world, making such a big noise just walking around.
But what can we do? This sea area belongs to others. To put it bluntly, even the fish poop in this sea belongs to others.
"I have decided to build a palace here, called Dinghai Dragon Palace! Crab Changshi, please remember to find someone to build it as soon as possible. Is three months enough?"
Qiu parallel to a sea basin, the basin is wide, about hundreds of miles in radius.
There is soft white sand on the ground, which is fine and smooth. The little loach burrowed on it a few times and felt very comfortable.
If we build a house here, we can come here to drill in the sand pit every day. Then we will also invite all the members of the Loach family to drill in the sand together.
"Longhou, three months is definitely not enough. We have nothing here now. We have to recruit a group of people first. But recruiting people also requires resources. Do you have enough points or incense here?"
The corner of Xie Wujia's mouth twitched. Building a palace is not that easy. You are so poor, but a ghost is willing to come and build it for you.
"Didn't I say that there are many sea tribesmen who are loyal to me in the East China Sea? I asked them to pay for people, but they are not willing to spend money for me. How can they be loyal to me?"
The little loach rolled his eyes and said with some dissatisfaction.
Xie Wujia choked, and his face turned a little green.
These sea clans are loyal to the previous dragon kings, not to the current young master of the dragon clan, not to mention you are not the young master.
If these people can obey the orders, it is already a blessing from the ancestors of the Dragon Kings. Do you still want them to provide you with money and people, and serve as slaves and maids?
Why such a big face!
"Anyway, I don't care. If you don't do well, I will fire you. I will also go to Bai Zhenjun to complain, saying that you don't do things well." Qiu Ping said nonchalantly.
Anyway, he doesn’t know those sea tribes. The wool that comes in vain will become useless if you don’t pluck it.
Xie Wujia felt even more crazy. He now wanted to beat up this cheap little Qinglong.
Of course, just when he was full of anger and didn't know how to vent it, the little green dragon made a feint and disappeared.
"Where are the people...the people!"
Xie Wugu was shocked. His spiritual thoughts instantly covered the nearby sea area, but he did not notice any trace of the Dinghai Dragon Art.
What a great little green dragon, why is it gone?
…
"You came back so quickly, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Little Loach opened his eyes again, only to find that he was still in Abi Hell.
There was silence all around, a gray sky, and a piece of yellow sand underfoot that no one had set foot on for countless years.
Qiu Ping traveled through here before, and now he has traveled back here again.
He glanced at no one on either side and quickly took off the Xiao Qinglong leather sheath.
Originally, he could still sense the aura of Ding Hailonghou's fiefdom in an extremely distant place, but after he got out of the Xiao Qinglong leather sheath, that feeling disappeared.
Could it be that it was not that he was made a Dragon Marquis, but that this little leather case was made?
Although it sounds a bit nonsense, Qiu Ping has encountered so many weird things these days that it doesn't matter.
He immediately forgot about the matter, flicked his tail, and flew slowly home.
From time to time, a phantom of a river appeared beneath him, and his body flickered before jumping dozens of miles away.
After only a few shuttle trips, he was not far from the Ninth Transportation Department. He could even see a dark city standing on the wasteland in the distance.
"Hey, what am I going to do on this trip...forget it, I won't think about it if I can't remember it."
Qiu Ping wandered to the door of the Ninth Transportation Department. He was scared to death today. Although the ending was satisfactory, the mental loss was immeasurable.
Little Loach now just wants to go home and have a good sleep, and then eat more fruits and spiritual fruits, so as to soothe his injured soul.
(End of chapter)
