"Vissary Algin, you have not officially become the official city lord of Cresto. According to the laws of the kingdom, I have the right to arrest you."

A portal located here, with an old-looking figure in a mage robe walking out of the portal, followed by a group of fierce professionals.

After he finished speaking, the new five portals were located here, and group of people walked out of the portal and confronted Cedric.

Cedric looked at the old man who was talking and said with a strange expression, "You are at level 18 [mage]. Do you don't need prophecy to divine before facing the enemy?"

The old man twitched his cheeks, and he instinctively wanted to say, "You are a down-and-out viscount, who was excluded from this kingdom enclave. What qualifications do you have to let me use prophecy?" But the next moment his spiritual sense gave him a strong warning, just as if an ancient dragon standing in front of him, no! It should be a life more noble than an ancient dragon.

A large drop of sweat was secreted from his forehead uncontrollably and slid down his cheeks. The expertise obtained by level 15 [Mage] [Agile Thinking] made his brain turn rapidly.

Why didn’t I realize something was wrong until my subordinates and those city guards were killed?

Why do I subconsciously just treat the other party as a down-and-out viscount?

Why does his spiritual sense immediately bring a strong warning after the other party speaks?

It's 'allowed'!

With the other party’s permission, you can feel His greatness as a level 18 [mage]!

[Strange art] domain? [Conspiracy] domain? Or... [Fate] domain?

The old man's whole body trembled, and the leaders around him who arrived here through the portal also realized something was wrong. They had never felt such panic in this evil mage.

"Your Highness!" The old man crawled directly on the ground.

Cedric's cold voice continued, "I order you to see me with prophecy, otherwise wouldn't the soldiers die in vain?"

The old man's brain turned rapidly, and the other party's meaning was already very clear. This was a "punishment". If he could survive, he would have the value of continuing to live.

The old man took out a bunch of magic items from the mage's pocket and put them on it, carefully using a [Limited Prayer Technique] to pray for temporary lucky values.

The next moment he looked at Cedric with the Three Rings [Prophecy Perception]. This prophecy spell can only predict some vague things, such as danger or not. It is precisely because of the low-level spell that the old man chose it, because sometimes it is not a good thing to know too much.

After a faint spell aura, the sound of flowing water rang in his ears. He subconsciously wanted to look up and saw a surging river. Countless information poured into his mind. The two feelings of "safety" and "danger" in different world lines were like two basic characters 0 and 1, directly washing his soul and washing him into a vegetable.

In the real world, the old man's head tilted and fell to the ground. All kinds of strange things on his body were still intact, but no one dared to look at it more.

Cedric also threw out a small silver mercury ball, and the old man's body moved again and crawled at Cedric's feet.

He casually looked at the people who were already kneeling on the ground, "This is a warning. I can keep my promises from the past, but I will be your city lord from then on."

The other five leaders were breathing heavily, and fine cold sweat oozing from behind, as if only in this way could they feel the value of life.

"Your Highness..." said one of the strong men with a head raised and respectfully.

"Call me the Lord of the City."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Hmm?" Cedric glanced at the other party.

The strong man immediately slapped himself in a mouth, and blood was leaking from his nose, "I saw the city lord today, and I was a little incoherent."

Cedric nodded slightly and said nothing, "Take me to the city lord's mansion."

The five leaders looked at each other, and in the end the big man gritted his teeth and said in embarrassment, "Please come to my residence temporarily. The city lord's mansion will take some time to clean."

"Ha." Cedric snorted, "I know better than you what the city lord's mansion is now. My order is 'Take me to the city lord', and I don't want to say it again."

"Yes, Lord City Lord." The strong man nodded quickly.

The entire Cresto City is not small. Although there are no fixed residents, both the minerals of the Alkin Mountains and the remains of the Izumo Mountains are places where adventurers are rushing to visit.

This is a supply station outside the [Iron Wall Front], which is also a must for merchants who come and go between the Orc Empire and the Elf Empire.

This is a real city of adventure, a city of business, and a city of sin. The population of migrants is more than 200,000, and there are not many professionals among them.

A good place, Cedric felt this vibrant city and felt much better.

If such a prosperous city is within the [Iron Wall Front], I am afraid that only the core territory of the Great Earl can be seen. It is indeed good that he can inherit this place with justification. Of course, the premise is to have the ability to subdue all the evildoers here.

The old man just now was just a spokesperson. In this world, the [mages] above level 15 have their own power, because the large amount of resources needed by the mage determines that they cannot develop alone. Even existences like the Demon Duncan have created Bayes. It is conceivable that the resources needed by the advanced mages are needed.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the down-and-out City Lord's Mansion. This vast city lord's mansion had already died in name only in the last Orc War, so now the representatives of various forces temporarily took over the power of the city.

"Get up." Cedric looked indifferently at the strong man who was lying in front of his carriage and wanted to be a mat. "I don't believe in flattery at the cost of personality. If a person doesn't even care about himself, how can he really respect you?"

The strong man's face turned a little red. I don't know if it was shame or gratitude, so he stood up again and said loudly, "Yes, Lord City."

Cedric walked out of the carriage and played with a twenty-sided dice in his hand. [Time] divine nature broke through 10 points, and divine power filled his whole body. He whispered, "I am here again yesterday."

A long river appeared and loomed in the void, and a luxurious and graceful city lord's mansion was pulled out of the past, covering the bleak scenery in front of you.

The sky blue glazed tiles shine, and the golden gate angels sing, everything makes people in a dream.

Suddenly someone shouted in the crowd, "Miracle!"

The crowds were filled with noises, spreading like waves.

Cedric pushed open the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!