Chapter 29 Yalong

While Artest was marveling and feeling in the floating city, the three kings Arthur, Cruise and Junan, who received the messenger's notification, also rushed to the air in a flying monster. Although they had already vaguely felt the shock when they looked up at the sky in the palace, when they really saw this huge object close at hand, the impact was truly indescribable...

"The gods are above, is this a weapon or a base?" Muttering to himself that the meaning is unknown. Under the protection of dozens of mages, Emperor Arthur finally decided to enter this air fortress, perhaps there would be some danger, but if he could not witness this wonder in his lifetime, it would be a real regret.

However, the expected danger did not come. A moment later, they met An Ruoran in the mansion of Floating City and Artest, who had opened his mouth and lost his reaction. Before An Ruoran could speak, Emperor Arthur shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "Mr. An, you surprised me again this time! Frankly speaking, if you endured a few more similar stimulations, I doubt whether my heart could hold on!"

"You are joking. This is just a new home I built for myself." An Ruoran bowed slightly, but his silent answer immediately changed the faces of several visitors. Artest was stunned for a moment and asked first: "Mr. An, do you think of this fortress as a new home? Then, what do you mean..."

"Yes, I plan to live here in the future and then ride this floating city to visit the mainland." An Ruoran smiled and bowed to Emperor Arthur again and said, "The reason why I invite you to come is to invite you to visit my new home, in addition to inviting you to say goodbye to you. During this period, I have been thanking you for your Majesty and several of your highnesses. I am really grateful in my heart."

Emperor Arthur turned his head slightly and looked at each other with Cruise beside him, feeling extremely complicated. Artest was the most generous. Before An Ruoran finished speaking, he put his shoulder on his shoulder and asked, "Mr. An, are you not happy in the imperial capital, or is there any bastard who is pestering you?"

"Oh, you bastards are you bastards..." An Ruoran muttered a few words in his heart, but still kept a smile on his face: "Where did you say come from? With the care of His Majesty and His Highness, who dares to offend me? But as a demon casting master, I actually want to find a place to concentrate on casting, and if I control this floating city, it will be more convenient for me to find the Tower of Heaven."

"But..." Artest was stunned for a moment, and was still planning to advise, but was interrupted by Emperor Arthur's light cough. He looked at An Ruoran as if nothing had happened, and the old emperor quickly regained his faint smile: "Mr. An, since you have decided to leave, we will no longer try to keep it. However, the Kashyapa Empire is your hometown after all. If you have the chance, please come back often."

"Yes, the casting shop here is still open as usual. If your Majesty needs my help, you can contact me through the casting shop's remote communication system." An Ruoran bowed slightly and then added, "No matter what, I remember that I am a citizen of Kashyapa. It is my honor to be able to serve Your Majesty."

No matter how much moisture this words were, when they heard his oath, Emperor Arthur and the princes breathed a sigh of relief. After taking this reassurance pill, they were finally able to let go of some worries and visit this floating city with An Ruoran's company. The more they appreciate the mystery, the more their regrets the fact that the princes would regret it. If they were more enthusiastic about this magic caster, perhaps the floating city now had already belonged to their own personal belongings...

Half an hour later, the four people who had finished the tour were respectfully sent out of the floating city, and An Ruoran also activated the barrier again and controlled the floating city to fly north. Looking at the sky fortress that was gradually moving away, Emperor Arthur suddenly sighed lightly, revealing a bit of unconcealed disappointment.

"Father, if we concentrate the power of dozens of high-level and above magicians, we might be able to..." As if we knew what he was thinking, Cruise suddenly took a few steps closer and whispered. There is no doubt that if the empire could own this sky fortress, or even imitate two or three more, perhaps it would be able to unify the entire continent within ten years. This is the goal that any king dreams of.

Junan and Artest looked at each other, and their personal relationship with An Ruoran was a little changed. They had a good personal relationship, but they were unwilling to become mortal enemies. Fortunately, Emperor Arthur was not confused by this suggestion. Although he showed greed for a few minutes, the emperor still hesitated and shook his head and said, "No, this is not a good idea! If this floating city has a stronger power than we imagined, then..."

This is a wise choice. No one knows what secrets there are hidden in the floating city. If An Ruoran was angry and urged the floating city to crash into Andorra, who can guarantee that it would be destroyed before it falls? What's more, even if he can get this floating city, the empire will pay a huge price for it, which is likely to be a more than worth the loss.

"Welcome him and find ways to win him over, at least not let him lean towards the Northern Parliament Alliance!" After a little pondering, Emperor Arthur immediately came to the correct conclusion, "Through An Ruoran's casting process in the imperial capital, we can hire him to work for us, and he must be willing to get the magic crystals we provide. As long as we can continue this cooperation, An Ruoran will become one of our most reliable allies even if he does not return to the Kashyapa Empire."

Cruise, Junan and Artest looked at each other, and bowed together. Compared to Cruise and Artest, the third prince who was about to go to the territory to take office, obviously had more plans. Perhaps this was a good opportunity to invite Mr. An to help, because the barren land of Belo is famous for its abundant magic crystals...

"Turn to the west, we won't go north!" Al An Ruoran, who had left the imperial capital, suddenly suggested to his companions. Weiya smiled slightly and immediately expressed his thoughts for him: "An, were you confusing them just now? Then, our real goal is..."

"The Andes, it is said that the mountainous areas that are towering into the clouds contain rich and naked magic crystal mines." An Ruoran smiled and gently held her tenderness. "And that place is very snowy and has a strong gale. It is not easy for super-level powerful people to enter. Although the floating city can theoretically float forever, we also need to find a suitable parking lot. I don't want to waste expensive magic crystals so much."

Hearing An Ruoran's suggestion, everyone had no objection. They immediately controlled the floating city to turn northwest and flew towards the rarely-petitive Andes. Due to the lack of aircraft and rockets in this world, An Ruoran just needs to adjust the direction of the forwarding and ignore the operation of the floating city at all. Of course, there must be several people on duty every day to prevent some flying monsters from panicing and making suicide and aggressive actions.

And this kind of life is of course very comfortable and free. Whenever An Ruoran looks at the white clouds outside the window, he will breathe a long sigh of relief to celebrate that he no longer needs to look at people's faces. However, the only drawback is that the size of the floating city is too huge after all. Although it has the auxiliary effect of jet airflow, it is relatively slow in speed. So it was not until a week later that the snow-capped mountains appeared in everyone's sight, and at this time, most of the reserve energy of the Devouring Crystal had consumed...

"Boss, I have to remind you..." After checking the Devouring Crystal, Martini grabbed An Ruoran who was about to get up and reminded him with a frown. An Ruoran patted his shoulder and said helplessly: "I understand, I understand, that's why we are coming here to dig the Magic Crystal Mine. Okay, if you don't plan to die here, let me concentrate first."

As he said that, the floating city floating in the sky had slowly landed, entering the blizzard and gale storm that made the strong men quite afraid of. An Ruoran carefully controlled the floating city, driving the defensive power of the magic barrier to the maximum, and at the same time transforming the Medusa shield as much as possible. Fortunately, the huge size of the floating city finally played a role. After slowly entering the gale swaying, although it shook violently, it could still cross and land smoothly. Ten minutes later, the city finally stopped the uneasy vibration and began to fall towards the snow-covered mountains...

"That place is very suitable!" Christine stood by the window and watched, but suddenly pointed to a mountain and shouted softly. As she said, the mountain seemed to be cut off by someone's waist, and the flat area above seemed to be a natural airport. An Ruoran was very satisfied when he saw it, and immediately controlled the floating city to fly towards the other place. However, at this moment, Christine's shoulders suddenly trembled slightly and she suddenly shouted: "An, be careful on our left!"

"What?" An Ruoran was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at the window on the left in that direction, dozens of creatures that looked like dragons and non-dragons were roaring and flying! They stretched their slender wings, spreading their fangs that were enough to bite metal, and came in groups like bats. There was no doubt that these creatures did not have the awareness of being enthusiastic to entertain guests. Perhaps the only thing they thought in their minds was lunch...

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