The Saxon Forest, the territory where La Libert is located.

As early as the Haunted House had developed into the haunted house, Lalibert returned to his territory and did not participate in the Haunted House.

In this regard, Lalibert's explanation was that many foreign noble forces gathered in the Saxon forest and he had to return to take charge.

This explanation does not make people doubt. The previous incident in the Saxon Forest was blocked by four nobles, but now it is time for the news to be blocked.

There was a message about the Wenyun Pavilion, and the message of the Dark Empire could not be hidden. The Holy Empire did not react much to this, as if it was taboo to the Dark Empire, and the nobles of the entire Holy Empire were selectively silent. On the contrary, other small countries, including the Kingdom of Rhodes Frankley, had countless nobles gathered for the mysterious secret realm and the magic equipment they might obtain from it.

Laliberta's move to this is - gathering talks.

Instead of letting things go further, it is better to call the nobles who are planning to participate and make rules together.

To put it bluntly, there are three small rules.

Rule 1, sharing.

The secret realm belongs to any noble, and no noble may privatize it for any reason.

Rule 2, rule of law.

The original rules of the Saxon Forest must be followed and the palaces of the Marquis of Laliberta and nearby tribes must not be invaded.

Rule 3, jointly protect.

When any foreign force wants to invade the secret realm, any noble has the responsibility to fight.

After these three rules were formulated, although countless foreign nobles poured in, the Saxon Forest was stable.

The Marquis of Laliberta faded from the eyes of everyone, but the nobles present didn't care. They cared more about the mysterious secret realm than they cared about Lalibert. They had also seen the magical equipment on Webert. It was a treasure different from ordinary things, which could bring a ruined kingdom to a prosperous stage. Everyone was crazy about this magical equipment, and they even had the idea of ​​killing and catching treasures.

However, in the face of such an idea, after Webert's shadow showed his butcher knife, he gave up.

The shadow of the dark, suspected to be the Conservative Knight of Darkness, showed his powerful side. Any assassin who approached Webert was killed by him before the assassination, and the attack of the Dark Element left corrupt wounds on their bodies.

Such a thing made the nobles give up their intention to obtain equipment from Webert.

However, it also made them more interested in the magic equipment stored in the secret realm.

As long as the nobles who have been here, everyone believed in the Dark Empire's statement, because the dragon scale placed on the dragon statue made them reject all their doubts.

Just as the nobles turned their attention back to the secret realm, the disappearing Lalibert returned to his sight, and he brought back a product, or to be more precise, a pass. An identity proof that represents identity and can enter and exit the Saxon Forest is the cost of creating ten gold coins. A price not high, at least for the nobles, this is just a little troublesome. After all, even ordinary guards, including them, need to provide such proofs if they want to enter and exit. Because of this, many nobles expressed their opinions on rebounding, but were all suppressed.

"Stop and show your pass!"

Guards arranged by various nobles stood guard on the periphery of the forests of Saxon.

At this moment, a guard called out to a nobleman who arrived in a giant dragon, but as soon as such behavior appeared, it was stopped by his companions.

"Dear noble, he is a recruit who has never seen the world."

After the friend on the side stopped drinking, he responded in a very low manner. Seeing his reaction, the fledgling recruit was puzzled, but after the old senior stopped drinking, he did not dare to say anything.

Only after the nobleman left did the new recruit express his confusion.

"He didn't show his pass, don't we stop him?"

"I really want to break the mouth of the wine bottle and stuff it into your mouth to stir it up for you! Stop it? Stop it." The veteran scolded without any scruples.

The companions around him all have the same expression, and even have distant expressions.

The recruits were puzzled and grievanced, "He just brought two dragons. There are so many people here and so many dragons. And we need a pass to enter. This is also the rule set by other nobles. We can't violate the rules of many nobles just because of one person."

"I told you a long time ago that it doesn't matter if you can't learn magic well, but at least you have to learn and apply the magic in perception seriously. Two dragons? No two ends! As long as one of them can defeat all teams, including us, and he can even break through the entire defense line and reach the secret realm of the inner circle. Both ends are ancient dragons!"

Even the inexperienced recruits have heard of the ancient dragon's name.

The giant dragon that surpasses the newborn and paleozoic species is a powerful dragon species that only great nobles can master.

And all the ancient dragons that have survived for countless years are not even willing to provoke the Holy Empire.

The one who arrived here was De Potala, and after he arrived, he went directly to the so-called secret realm. Before he arrived, he had done his homework, including the route map to the secret realm, and was also ready.

But on the way he was stopped.

"Duke Potala, that's what you should call you."

"Marquis de La Liberta, I wonder what's wrong?" Dai Potala said in a polite tone.

"I'm just here to deliver you a transportation permit. This is the rule set by the nobles." Laliberta said haha.

De Potala doesn't believe such words.

He looked at Laliberta with some surprise and asked, "It's really just this?"

He found the pass from his waist, and he had someone redeem it in advance before he arrived. He was released before he could take it out on the outside.

His men exchanged passes in the territory of the Marquis of Laliberta, which was obviously unreasonable.

"You are the lucky guy chosen by fate, but you just don't know if you will stick to your ideas."

Laliberta said something inexplicably and left.

De Potala remembered his words in his mind and then went to the secret realm.

The huge secret space is crowded with people at this moment, and occasionally there are sounds that are not like nobles talking.

Laliberta did not care about these things, but stood in line behind the prize draw machine.

It took about an hour before he got the prize as he wished.

The beating numbers kept flashing in his eyes. De Potala didn't care about these things, he just tried simply.

But strangely, the beating numbers slowly slowed down and then stopped.

When Laliberta came to his senses, he saw that the prize machine's numbers remained at the 999 value.

At the same moment, a sound echoed around.

"Is this...999? Arrive directly to the finish line?"

"I remember the highest value is only 912, right? That person also played the flying chess for a long time before he got it all."

"This guy is Duke of De Potala!"

"Duke of De Potala?"

"His father is Dalik."

When talking about Dalik, a sudden sound came from around him. Dapodala didn't know whether to be happy or angry. He was very happy that his father was remembered by others, but he was also angry that his family was forgotten after his father. When he said his name, the first reaction of the people around him was strange.

De Potala didn't say much, squeezed away the crowd and walked towards the Shilong Eagle.

"When I reach the end, I can go to a mysterious space where... I can gain magical power. If I have obtained magical equipment and cannot help me take revenge... I will give up."

De Potala made up her mind.

When he reached the end, he did not lead to another space as rumored.

Everything is as usual, and it is a bit too quiet.

Some sarcastic words could be heard vaguely in the distance.

Among the nobles, there is not a harmonious picture.

There are disputes of interests, there will be competition.

When Duke Dalik was still alive, he expelled many nobles who were preparing to share the pie due to family business issues. His domineering behavior offended many nobles, and those people did not mind taking the blame on De Potala.

Part of the reason why De Potala's current poor state is also due to these discourses.

"A poor guy who gets good luck by dying from his father."

"I really envy his good luck, but something seems to be wrong with his good luck."

"Is even the Dark Empire going to betray him? A guy who even the Darkness wants to betray him, perhaps he can carry the mark of justice in the way of a charlatan."

De Potala was not discouraged, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, he could give up his idea of ​​revenge with peace of mind. There was no special power that his father said, and he was also a poor little devil without power. However, just as De Potala's thoughts arose, a look made him fall into an ice cellar.

It was as if he was in a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The almost substantial viscosity made De Potala fall into fear for no reason. His body was trembling. Perhaps it was not him who trembled himself, but the entire stone dragon sculpture. With the violent trembling of the stone dragon sculpture, De Potala's body also trembled. De Potala mustered up the courage and looked in the direction of the sight. He was suddenly stunned. The place where the sight came was the human-shaped carving on the dragon statue.

Why did a statue come to his sight? De Potala thought in surprise.

Unlike him, the others did not feel this sight. They simply sensed that the secret realm was shaking. The originally sarcastic sound of sarcasm stopped because they didn't know what would happen next.

"The statue is moving!"

Someone noticed the abnormality.

This abnormality shocked everyone.

This is not a statue of a casual person.

It is a statue of Maggie, known as the Conservative Knight in the Dark Empire, and some people even wrote biography specifically for him, which is enough to imagine that Maggie must have been a famous strong man at that time. It is even similar to the captain of the direct team of the Holy Empire, Biro, who is now directly under the Holy Empire.

The disintegrating human-shaped statue heard a violent trembling sound.

When the statue completely collapsed, a bitter red light shot out from the statue, and everyone seemed to have been placed in the abyss of blood.

The surrounding space was dyed blood red, and even the scales at the stone dragon carving were suppressed for a time.

"It actually suppressed that unknown scale... a treasure! It must be a legendary treasure!"

"That must be the sword of Conservative Knight Mackey!"
To be continued...