459: Chapter 142: Faran’s Secret Order (Part 2)_1 459: Chapter 142: Faran’s Secret Order (Part 2)_1 Watching Matlachi depart, Silvio said in a somber voice, “e, has there been any news from Silver Dragon City?”
“Your Majesty, there’s still no news.”
Silvio’s mood grew even gloomier.
After discovering that Landias had unfavorable intentions towards Milan, he had sent envoys to Silver Dragon City seeking assistance multiple times.
Yet Silver Dragon City, aside from aiding in the ranking battles of the Seven Nations, Seven Dragons, had not shown any response.
Without the support of Silver Dragon City, how could the Milan Empire possibly contend with the Landias Empire?
This won’t do.
With such a major incident, I must find someone.
With that thought, Silvio left the throne and strode away.
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Landias Empire.
“What?
The Eight Eastern Dragon Clans have declared the formation of the Eastern Dragon Empire?
These Eastern Dragon people really know how to pick their moment!” It was still that secret room, and the same tall man.
At this moment, his subordinate, shrouded in darkness, was respectfully delivering the report.
The tall man paced back and forth in the room, a wise light flickering in the depths of his eyes, “Ha ha, I didn’t expect this, even heaven is helping me.
Milan, oh Milan, with Faran’s decree in hand, how could you not act?
Poor Eastern Dragons, you didn’t expect that Faran would attach such importance to you, leaving mands before the lockdown.
Now nobody can save you.
I only hope you can bring more sorrow to the Milan Empire.
I wonder what Milan Empire can muster to contend with me, Landias, after concluding this war to eradicate the Eastern Dragons.”
“Someone.”
“Your subordinate is here.”
“Pass on my order, cease all military operations against Milan Empire for now.
Immediately inform the Three Great Beastman Tribes to delay the plan.
Everything will wait until the Milan Empire has dealt with the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans.
Ha ha ha ha, I want to see just how much of a surprise these Eastern Dragons, who have endured for thousands of years, can bring me, and how much loss they can cause to the Milanese.
It would be best if they managed to take out Martin, that would really excite my Beastman friends.”
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With flashes of purple light, Ye Yinzhu finally returned to Qin City through the teleportation formation, acpanied by the eleven Blue Elf girls.
As Ye Yinzhu had predicted, when he looked for Chang Hao and Ma Liang at the Milan Magic Martial Academy, they were already gone.
“Wow, son, eleven, you actually brought eleven girls back.
That’s impressive,” a teasing voice rang out near Ye Yinzhu’s ear immediately.
When he looked carefully, Ye Yinzhu’s eyes instantly warmed.
In the hall of his Lord’s Mansion, in addition to Anya and Zi, there were four more people, four of the most important people to him.
“Grandpa, Grandpa Qin, dad, mom, you all came,” Ye Yinzhu’s heart was instantly filled with immense joy.
Standing in front of him, weren’t they Qin Shang, Ye Li, Ye Zhong, and Mei Ying?
Aside from a few more traces of hardship on their faces, they looked unchanged, all smiling at him warmly.
The one who had spoken was his father, Ye Zhong.
“Yinzhu.” Mei Ying, being a woman, could no longer control herself upon suddenly seeing her son.
She stepped forward and hugged him tightly, tears uncontrollably streaming down.
Anya gestured to Zi, who called Yan Luo over, and together with the eleven Blue Elf girls, they quietly left the hall, leaving it for the Ye Yinzhu family.
After more than a year, he was finally reunited with his family, and Ye Yinzhu’s emotions were just as turbulent.
“Mom, are you okay?”
Mei Ying had finally managed to stop the tears from flowing in her eyes.
She glared fiercely at Ye Zhong beside her, “It’s all your father’s fault for being so uncaring.
Even after the first school year in Milan ended, he wouldn’t let you e home.
Mommy missed you to death.
Son, you seem to have grown taller again.”
Ye Zhong laughed from the side, “A mother’s perspective.
Son has grown up, a good man has ambitions everywhere.
A chick can never truly grow under a hen’s wings.
Otherwise, why would father and Uncle Qin have decided to send Yin Zhu to Milan in the first place?”
Mei Ying’s eyes widened, “Who are you calling a hen?”
“Err…
a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue,” Ye Zhong unconsciously stepped back, standing beside Ye Li, obviously somewhat afraid of his wife.
A trace of amusement couldn’t help but show on Qin Shang’s face at the side.
With this distraction, Mei Ying’s tumultuous emotions finally calmed down a lot.
From the moment Ye Yinzhu appeared, Qin Shang’s gaze had been fixed on his proud disciple.
Looking at the Amethyst Orb in his hand, he smiled and said, “Yin Zhu, your strength has improved significantly!
Your aura is smooth and natural, to the point where even I can’t discern your current realm anymore.
I didn’t expect you to return in such a peculiar manner.
This teleportation magical tool is really quite nice.”
“Grandpa Qin.” Ye Yinzhu left his mother’s embrace, knelt on the ground with a plop, and saluted his two grandfathers.
In his heart, Qin Shang’s status was by no means inferior to Grandpa Ye Li.
The person he spent the most time with from childhood was Qin Shang.
Seeing the two grandfathers, he couldn’t suppress the feelings of affection in his heart.
“What are you kneeling for?
You’re an adult now, so don’t act like a child anymore.
Don’t forget, you are now the lord of Qin City,” Ye Li reproached as he waved his large sleeves.
A warm Zhu Douqi floated out, with a faint purple glow, attempting to lift Ye Yinzhu’s body.
However, to both Ye Li’s and Qin Shang’s surprise, Ye Yinzhu seemed to be unaffected by the Zhu Douqi, respectfully kowtowing to them before standing up from the ground.
The two elders looked at each other, and each saw strong surprise in the other’s eyes.
Qin Shang asked doubtfully, “Yin Zhu, haven’t you been solely cultivating Zhu Douqi during this year you’ve been away?
What rank has your Douqi reached?” Ye Li was very clear about his own strength.
Although it was just a casual flick, how could Zi rank Douqi be ordinary?
Ye Yinzhu scratched his head and said, “No, of course not just cultivating Douqi.
I’ve also been continually cultivating Zither Magic.”
Finally, Ye Li also smiled, “See, Old Qin, Yin Zhu is ultimately still one of our Zhu Sect.
I say, his Zhu Douqi has at least reached the Sixth Rank Yellow Bamboo.
And that’s just in one year!
I bet his Douqi cultivation is definitely higher than his magic.
Do you believe me?”
Qin Shang retorted discontentedly, “Bet what?
Humph, Yin Zhu, you tell us, which is stronger, your Douqi or your magic?”
Ye Yinzhu thought to himself, here it goes again.
Back when they were at the blue sky and sea, Qin Shang and Ye Li would always bicker whenever they were together.
It seemed their friendship was also entwined in this kind of argument.
Without delay, he told the truth, “The realms of magic and Douqi are the same now.
Grandpas, please stop arguing.
Oh, right, how did you all end up in Qin City?
Zi said that more than ten thousand people came this time, are they all from the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans?
Won’t such a big movement attract the attention of the Milan Empire?”
After hearing the latter part of what Ye Yinzhu said, whether it was Ye Zhong and his wife or Qin Shang and Ye Li, their expressions darkened.
Ye Li snorted angrily, “Isn’t it because of those old geezers’ stubbornness?
If something goes wrong with our Eight Eastern Dragon Clans because of this, they’ll be the sinners of Eastern Dragon.”
Feeling his grandfather’s strong anger, Ye Yinzhu quickly approached Ye Li, “Grandpa, don’t be angry first.
What exactly is going on?
Why have you all e here?
There was no news beforehand.”
Qin Shang sighed and said, “Let me explain.
Before you left the blue sky and sea, in order not to disturb your cultivation, to allow you to have no distractions, we didn’t tell you about the matters of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans.
Zhong should have already told you some.
I won’t repeat the history of Eastern Dragon.
Thousands of years have passed, and our Eight Eastern Dragon Clans have always been striving for the rise of the Eastern Dragon.
We have been hoping to find an opportunity to once again make the Eastern Dragon Empire a true powerhouse on the Continent.
The power of the Eight Clans of the Eastern Dragon was thus dispersed across the Continent, even infiltrating into various countries.
At the same time, we also continuously cultivated according to the remaining ancestral records.
Among them, the Four Clans: Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum inherited the powerful martial skills of our former Eastern Dragon Empire, while our Four Clans of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting used mages of the Eight Continent Countries as imaginary enemies to research special magic based on the cultural characteristics of the ancient Eastern Dragon culture.
In terms of numbers, the Four Martial Arts Sects dominate, while the population of the Four Magic Sects is much smaller.
Originally, I intended to do some things in Acadia with your grandfather, even helping them repel the army of Bo Pang Kingdom.
Unfortunately, Acadia was too disappointing.
They didn’t listen to my advice in the end and still chose to promise with Bo Pang and Landias.
Disheartened, both your grandfather and I gave up on Acadia.
Thousands of years of patience by the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans have passed, and just recently, news emerged that Faran was about to seal itself.
For our Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, this opportunity was once in a lifetime.
The Sect Masters and Elders of all eight clans hoped to use this chance to help the rise of Eastern Dragon.
Thus, they gathered everyone from the Eight Clans together for a discussion.
The conclusion was divided into two factions: one wanted to first observe the developments between the Continent’s nations before gradually developing Eastern Dragon, the other faction had great confidence in our existing strength and decided to directly restore the name of the Eastern Dragon Empire, starting from a suitable place to let our Eastern Dragon Empire rise.
In the eyes of this faction, besides Faran, the other continent nations were not even considered.”
After listening to Qin Shang, Ye Yinzhu finally understood.
The excitement of seeing his relatives cooled down rapidly, like being doused with a bucket of cold water, “So it means the faction advocating for establishing their own country won, and they’ve chosen this place to do it?”
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