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Chapter 73

Felleg looked at Wu Tian and Polge's discussion in a lively manner. Polge even took out information about the fourteen princesses, including their portraits. These information were not available even by the intelligence department of the Auckland Empire. This was something brought by the Mayan Empire delegation.

"This is very beautiful, but unfortunately she is already seventeen years old and older than Ferlig. This is not good. When Ferlig grows up, she will age first. Even if she is not a wife, she must be able to enjoy the eyes." Wu Tianyi reviewed one by one.

Fellig's head hurts even more...

The mansion given to the magician by the Empire was not small, and it was fine to live in dozens of people. However, considering that the magician was quiet, only two servants were arranged to take care of the hygiene in the entire mansion.

At this time, Ferleg was in the courtyard of the imperial capital, with almost hundreds of people inside and outside, and this did not include the private army returning from the front line. They had been arranged by Emperor Wu Tian to a military camp outside the imperial capital and received special training.

When Filigo came back, good luck came again. Jenny, the little princess of Landis's house, happened to walk out of the yard and saw Filigo riding on the back of the hurricane. Hurricane was obviously much better than the third brother who never met, so she immediately recognized Filigo.

The living room, which was not small, was already full of people. In addition to his parents and Jenny, Martial Saint Mira was also there. Next to him, there were five other warriors, who had never seen before.

"Fileg, come here, this is the elder brother I made some time ago, you should call him..."

"No, no... Brother, I said earlier that if I want to become a follower of Lord Ferleg, I can only call him Lord, not anything else." Mira stopped Resno and said.

"Okay. As long as you are happy, but this kid is a magician..."

"No, no... He is a great magician. Although he is just a junior magician now, his future is unlimited. He can follow him. In the future, I will have the opportunity to become a martial god. That is my geographical ideal, which is more important than anything else.

If you really want to thank me, you must make him agree to my request…”

Felleg suddenly realized that Mira was so capable, and she said for five minutes in one breath, without any repetition, and she said it with reasonable ground, as if she was really a great magician, following her.

Mira could really become a martial god, and Ferlig almost believed it.

Can he refuse Mira? How is it possible in front of his parents?

With Mira and five warriors sitting, Felig felt restless until after dinner. After making arrangements for the family, Felig finally found the time to talk to Mira alone. In fact, it was not just a separate conversation, but aside Mira.

There were five warriors here, and judging by their appearance, they were not ready to leave.

"Mr. Mira, can you tell me why?" He looked at the five samurai behind Mira. They were calm but had a little respectful attitude, which made Ferig even more confused. It seemed that they were brought by Mira.

I should also want to be my own follower.

Ferleg didn't know much about warriors, but looking at the appearance of these five people, you can tell that even if they were not as good as Mira, they were definitely not intermediate warriors like Kai and Will, or at least high-level warriors.

"Hehe..." Mira felt a little embarrassed, and with his character, she bowed to a junior magician and became his follower. This was absolutely unbearable.

Even though he knew that the warrior's combat power was not as good as a magician, he still did not want to become a follower of the magician. What's more, he was a lower-level mage.

"I'll introduce these five warriors first."

Tony Norask is a second-level martial saint who is nearly two meters tall. The youngest and less than one-seven meters tall is Tony's younger brother Robin Norask, who is also a second-level martial saint.

The fat man with a body size of more than 300 pounds and full of armor was the second-level martial saint Terry Hecher. The handsome middle-aged man was actually a fourth-level martial saint, and he was at the same level as Mira. He could become a martial saint at such a young age. His achievements were no worse than Felleg. His name was Phil Alden.

The last one is also the youngest. Judging from his appearance, he is definitely no more than twenty-five years old. In fact, he is younger than his appearance, only twenty-two years old this year, and the youngest martial saint in the empire. Although he is only the lowest level martial saint, he is enough to be proud.

His name is quite special, and he is Wu Li. He is the commander of the Empire Meilan Legion, the youngest son of Prince Zhixin, and the first-class duke of the Empire.

Five sword saints, Ferig was stunned. Any of these five people, any one of them, was stronger than him. Even if it was Wu Li, who had just become a martial saint, he would not be able to defeat him. All of these people were to become their followers? This joke was so big.

"These five are all martial saints. The most special thing is that the five of them came from the same school and were taught by the same tutor. Maybe you have heard the name of their teacher."

"Who is it..." Feleg asked weakly. In fact, there was no need to ask. Feleg could guess that their teacher must be a martial god. As far as Feleg knows, there were only four martial gods in the entire Auckland Empire.

"The Wisdom God of War Haydn Burka.

"Feleg has never heard of it. He only knows that there are four martial gods in the empire. However, it is said that if these four martial gods join forces, they can only draw with Dean Albert at most. It can be seen that the magician is powerful. No wonder everyone wants to become a magician if they break their heads.

"Don't doubt, we have absolutely no malice, and senior Dimira has no malice. In fact, we cannot understand the whole thing. We do not want to be your followers based on our class and identity.

"Wu Li, the youngest, said calmly, and Felleg noticed that he was using honorifics.

“We do not understand, but we trust the teacher, who wants us to be your followers and to maintain absolute loyalty, just like we do to our teacher, not only loyal but also humble.

"Looking at Felleg who had already disappeared, Wu Li continued, his eyes full of doubts. He still couldn't understand why the teacher's evaluation of him was so high.

"Before we come, the teacher told us that if he had not been too sensitive to his identity, he would have become your first follower. The teacher cannot come in person, but he wants me to present the loyalty of the God of War to you on behalf of him.

"When he said, he took out a badge from his arms.

Ferlig took the badge and was really shocked. The outside of the badge was also the battle flag of the Auckland Empire, and inside it was a lion made of sea soul iron. Even if Ferlig didn't know much about the warrior, he knew that this was a war god badge.

Turning around the back, the name of Haydn Burka is engraved on it.

"this……"

"I believe you should not doubt the teacher's quality. Since he has given you the loyalty of the God of Martial Arts to you, he will never betray you. He will become your first follower. Unfortunately, he cannot speak out. The teacher asks you not to speak out, and this is just not to cause trouble to you.

"Wu Li said.

"Of course..." Felleg no longer knew what he should say.

The six martial saints in front of him had already made the golden light shine in front of him. There was actually a martial god who wanted to follow him. He really couldn't think of any qualities and abilities that the martial god was worth following.

The five martial saints stood up, pointed their left knee, and presented their own martial saint badge and said, "Please accept our martial saint's loyalty." As they said that, they held their own martial saint badge with both hands.

"Ah...this..."

"Feleg... sir... you... shouldn't you look down on them next?" Mira said with some stuttering, making him speak honorifics to a sixteen-year-old boy and a junior magician. This was really difficult for him, but what could I do? Next was to become Ferge's follower and perform the same ritual. He was really afraid that Ferge would not accept their badges.

"Okay, I accept it." Ferig's head hurt again. He took the five Martial Saint badges in a daze and helped the five people up in a panic, but he didn't know what to do next.

"Please accept my Martial Saint's loyalty.

"The next is Mira. With the first experience, Mira stopped stuttering when she spoke. He was more willing to believe in the decision of the wise warrior Haydn. In Mira's life, what he admired most was not Dean Albert, but the wise warrior Haydn.

Needless to say, the gap between warriors and magicians is unknown. Everyone knows that even if they reach the level of the God of War, they cannot defeat the Dharma Saint, although there is a whole class difference between them.

It is a long time since magicians look down on warriors, but in the Oakland Empire, even Albert would show enough respect when he saw Haydn.

Among the four martial gods in the empire, Haydn's combat power is the weakest, but if he fights a life-and-death battle, except Haydn, the other three martial gods, dare not say that they must be the one who survived.

Mira is progressing relatively quickly among the Martial Saints, and a big reason is that he has been guided by Haydn many times. This kind of guidance is not in martial arts practice, but in other aspects.

After taking Mira's Martial Saint Badge, Ferlig helped Mira up and asked, "Then what should I do next?"

Such a question made the six sword saints in front of him feel helpless. He didn't know how to deal with his followers, and he was even more embarrassed to post a notice. What's worse is that he has become a follower of this person.

Of course, followers can leave, but it takes a certain amount of time. When the follower cannot improve his cultivation, but the followers improve very quickly, then they can leave legitimately.
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