Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1095 Punishment
High in the sky, the holy white city is bathed in sunlight, like a giant silver dragon sitting on a floating island, floating and sinking in the sea of ​​misty clouds.

Although he has been here many times, every time, Charles VI will feel a little shocked.

What is it like to live at an altitude of [-] meters?
Looking up, the top of your head is like a huge clear sky blue crystal, surrounded by clouds that may look like thin veils or feathers, and everything on the earth seems as small as ants.

The sky is blue, the birds fly freely in it, the sun is shining brightly, and the sea of ​​clouds floats and sinks like thousands of hectares of silver waves...

Such a beautiful scenery makes people feel relaxed and happy, forgetting both favor and disgrace.

"Living high in the clouds, overlooking the earth, a true hero should live in such a place."

Charles VI stepped out of the teleportation formation like a hexagonal jade platform under his feet, and sighed.

The origin of this floating city is unknown. It is guessed that it is a creation left by some great arcanists among the elves in ancient times.

More than 900 years ago, William I, the founding emperor of Faroland, strayed into some ancient ruins and accidentally excavated this damaged floating city.

Later, with the help of the School of Nature, the Faroland Kingdom spent a lot of manpower and material resources to barely repair it.

"stop!"

"it's me."

"It turns out to be His Majesty the King, please take the stone order, and don't move around in the holy city, so as not to touch some restrictions and institutions by mistake."

As soon as Charles VI stepped out of the space teleportation array on the side of the floating island, a group of heavily armed Golden Rose Knights stopped him.

A total of eight people, seven fourth-tier master knights, including a temple-level knight.

Moreover, these knights all have part of the royal blood, and belong to collateral children, illegitimate children and the like.

Charles VI went through several detections and inspections, and after verifying his identity, he took a passing stone and was released by the knights.

Even the king was inspected so strictly, one can imagine how heavily guarded this place is.

There are many exotic flowers and plants growing in the floating city, as well as various simple and mysterious reliefs, stone statues, towers, and buildings of various shapes.

Even the original force wandering in the air seems to be several times stronger and more active than the outside world. If you practice here, you may get twice the result with half the effort.

This is one of the strongest foundations of the royal family of Faroland.

In the past, Charles VI would definitely appreciate the beautiful scenery of this holy city in the clouds.

But at this time because of his wife's affairs, he was not in the mood.

Hurrying through the deserted streets, a quarter of an hour later, he came to the center of the city.

There is a magnificent silver palace here, and a stone sculpture stands outside the gate. It is a lifelike giant dragon, and on the back of the dragon stands a heroic man holding a sharp sword.

This is the posture of William Henry Clement the Conqueror, the founding emperor of Faroland riding a giant dragon.

"If only I had the strength of my ancestors..."

Charles VI glanced at the statue of his ancestor, feeling a little envious and fascinated.

Because of his excellent management ability and being the eldest son, he sat on the throne.

But his personal strength is not good, and his authority is just like that. He is not as good as his father Abraham III, and even less so than his talented uncle-Charles the Great.

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, he stepped into the Meteor Temple.

There was already a group of people waiting for him inside.

There is no light in the main hall, and many gemstones and crystals are inlaid and hung with silver silk threads. The roof adopts a peculiar light leakage design, and the light is repeatedly refracted after entering. .

This "artificial starry sky" was designed and arranged by William the Great himself.

He once said that if someone can successfully cultivate the "Devil Killing Art", they can get some important information from here.

It's a pity that in the past hundreds of years, no one in the Farolan royal family has been able to comprehend the mystery.

The mysterious, deep and vast aura of the original force circulates and settles in the artificial starry sky above the head, proving that what is said is true.

The interior of the main hall is very empty, with a round table on which more than a dozen people are already seated.

With a serious face, Charles VI came to his seat and sat upright.

"you are late!"

"This kind of thing happened, and you just arrived now. You have become more and more slack over the years."

Before the king's butt was hot, someone in the seat made a sound, and the tone was not good.

He was stunned as soon as he came, and Charles VI was a little annoyed, but he suppressed it.

He knew that these were a group of uncles, and apologized: "Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long."

Those in front of him were all members of the Clement family, his brothers and sisters, some brothers-in-law and brother-in-law who had married in, uncles, and even old guys from the grandpa generation.

The aura of each of them is very powerful, or aloof and indifferent, or domineering like fire, or misty and lofty...

There are more than a dozen people, none of them is lower than the fourth level, and there are even a few saints.

However, apart from the director of Bureau 7 "The Butcher" Karl, none of the other saints were among the top ten saints in Faroran.

The background and strength of the royal family can be seen.

"Hmph, be more careful next time." A saint with a rather old face snorted coldly, not giving the king any face.

"Look at what stupid things your wife's father has done, the face of the royal family has been thrown away by their father and daughter!"

Someone sneered and fired at the king and queen with full force.

"I told you not to marry that kind of dubious woman a long time ago. If you insist on not listening, it's fine now, and you will become the laughing stock of the whole country!"

Another old sage spoke, with sharp words.

Charles VI's face flushed slightly, he was obviously very angry, and his fists were clenched subconsciously.

He really wanted to punch these old guys in the face, but he couldn't...

If you rely on the old and sell the old, you will be very angry.

"Forget it, don't embarrass me, it's not his fault."

At this time, a woman with smoky makeup spoke.

She is wearing a blue V-neck dress, with fair skin, exquisite eye makeup, elegant yet aura, full of femininity.

This is a sister Wang, charming and wild, quite like a queen.

She is also very strong, with a bare hand resting on her chin, her posture is lazy, her breath is deep and unpredictable, and black flames seem to be burning in her eyes.

Everyone seemed to be giving her face. After she spoke, she stopped scolding the king.

Someone helped to rescue the siege, and Charles VI breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still a little irritable.

Back then, his father (Abraham III) was often made things difficult by his tribe. His father had a strong personality and forcibly attacked the sanctuary, but failed and died.

Earlier, his uncle Charlemagne was also made things difficult.

But his uncle was much more irritable.

Once at a meeting here, my uncle was so angry that he raised his fist violently and beat up several elders in the clan...

What makes people laugh and cry is that a few old guys are still very relieved after being beaten.

"The younger generation can beat us violently, it is very good, it is really the luck of the family..."

That's right, this group of old and stubborn people won't accept anything, they just accept others' big fists.

As a king, no matter how strong your governance ability is, if you manage the country in an orderly manner, they will deliberately pick thorns and find faults.

But if you beat them up, they will have nothing to say, and even praise you...

"Strength, after all, this world speaks with fists." '

Charles VI sighed in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up, looked around, and said with a serious face:
"Everyone, regarding the depravity of Earl Markley, I guarantee with my personality that my wife Katie absolutely did not get involved! She is also very guilty of this..."

What I want to talk about today is mainly this topic.

Chief Carl stared at the king with deep gray eyes, raised his hand to interrupt his words, and said indifferently:
"Your personality is worthless, whether she has been involved, we will wait until the investigation of the 7th bureau is over!"

Charles VI: "..."

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This is too disrespectful.

Being slapped in the face like this, Charles VI choked instantly, his face flushed.

Isn't he the Purgatory Butcher, what a big deal, I really want to punch him hard in the face...cough.

Charles VI was obviously a little afraid of this brother-in-law. After being slapped in the face like this, he didn't dare to go back, but said weakly:

"Brother-in-law, you can investigate, but my wife has nothing to do with this matter. I hope the clan can deal with her lightly and don't anger her too much."

Chief Carl said with a blank face: "Whether you want to vent your anger or not, what you say doesn't count."

Charles VI: "..."

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If you weren't my brother-in-law, believe it or not, I'd blow your dog's head off with one punch?
"I think it's better to abolish her altogether to quell the anger of the people and give an explanation to all parties." The sister Wang with smoky makeup did not speak for the king at this time, but had a sarcasm on her face.

"Yes, that woman has been dishonest ever since she married into the royal family. She forms gangs everywhere, seeks personal gain, and keeps making small moves."

"She thought she had secretly cultivated the 'Dragon Seal Saint Body'. We wouldn't know? Don't forget, who provided her with daily cultivation resources!"

"Abolish the queen's position and throw her into a prison for a few years. It's good to let her calm down."

……

One sentence from everyone, one sentence from me, revealed all the old stories of the queen.

Charles VI was stupefied, he didn't even know that his wife had secretly practiced "Dragon Seal Eucharist".

It's also his fault, he hasn't slept with her in the past few years...cough.

The Dragon Seal Sacred Body is a path of physical training with the red dragon as the totem, and it is one of the methods mastered by the royal family to cultivate the fifth-level holy body.

Charles VI's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. On the one hand, he was unhappy with his wife's concealment, and on the other hand, he was disturbed by the tribe's desire to abolish the queen. He said:

"Everyone, I know you don't like her, but after all, she gave birth to six children for the royal family, so please consider the feelings of the younger generations."

These words made everyone silent for a while.

They don't care about the queen's feelings, nor are they afraid of the king's opposition.

But for the young princes and princesses, I still need to take care of them.

Chief Carl looked at the king who looked a little uneasy, and said expressionlessly:

"In that case, she doesn't have to go to jail."

Charles VI: "..."

Don't go to jail, then what?

"Over the city of Melova, Lucy and Baron Ackerman are already investigating the matter thoroughly, and they will consider whether to keep her as queen after the results are out." said a somewhat old royal saint.

Everyone nodded, expressing no objection.

In this regard, Charles VI was very helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

Then, Commissioner Carl stood up, holding a stack of messages from Commissioner Jones and Superintendent Pall via telegram, and said:

"Behind the depravity of Earl Macray, it must be related to some big figures from the demon side.

At that time, Baron Ackerman beheaded the clone of a demon grand duke, a blood marquis, and 15 middle and low-level demon descendants.

Based on the archives of the Seventh Bureau and the description of Baron Ackerman, Paar determined that the devil should be the Grand Duke Alberto of the Black Wing Clan.

Someone frowned and said, "So, behind this matter, is Prince Miro playing tricks?"

Milo, he is not the strongest dark prince, but he is definitely one of the most familiar dark princes on the human side.

Dazzling, cool and tyrannical, not high-profile, a guy who is afraid that others will not know that he is awesome, he likes to make troubles, even if there is nothing to do, he still has to force a little movement.

He is currently one of the most active figures in the demon camp.

Charles VI asked: "Then what is his purpose of seducing and manipulating the fall of Earl Markley?"

"It's not clear yet, it's still under investigation."

Chief Carl's eyes were sharp, and he said, "However, Carlos sent a message that the Demon Grand Duke Alberto has definitely entered the southern plains and joined Prince Miro."

"It seems that the conspiracy behind this incident is not small." The old saint with the royal family showed a cold look.

Earl Macray is the queen's father. Maybe his strength is nothing, but his status is not ordinary.

If Earl Macray is completely transformed into a Marquis of the Devil, and is controlled by the high-level devils, he can easily mix into important places such as the Red Dragon Palace...

The powerful members of the royal family are not stupid, they quickly thought of this, and their faces were cold for a moment, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Obviously, this time the demon descendant was targeting the Royal Family of Farolan.

Seeing the murderous clansmen, Charles VI felt cold in his heart.

The bigger the conspiracy of the demon camp this time, the more serious the crime of Earl Macray, and the higher the possibility of Katie being angered.

Compared to colluding with demon descendants and plotting against the royal family, the death of the seven noble ladies is a trivial matter.

Carl said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, Baron Ackerman discovered Earl Macray's depravity in time, otherwise the consequences may be serious."

"I read the profile of that young man, he is very good, he is a talent."

"He has made meritorious service and should be rewarded."

"Just give him the manor under the name of Earl Markley, as a piece of hereditary land, and then grant him the title of Viscount... The rest will be discussed when he comes to the capital."

Originally, hereditary territory was not included in the booty that the brave could get from cleaning up rape.

"Just give him all the property under the name of Earl Macray."

"At the same time, let Katie make a public apology in the name of the queen and the daughter of Earl Markle, and then let her compensate and compensate the families of the victims.

All these years, she has been forming cliques for private interests, filling her own pockets, presumably she is not short of such private money. "

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

Charles VI: "..."

In this way, Baron Ackerman can be said to have made a lot of money.

As for his wife, if she had to publicly apologize and admit her mistakes, not only would she not be able to obtain any property under her father's name, she would also have to pay out of her own pocket to compensate the families of the victims...

This is just the beginning.

If the final investigation results are against her, the Queen's position will be in jeopardy, and maybe the eldest prince Edward will be affected.

An hour later, Charles VI left the Meteor Temple with a tired face.

"I tried my best, alas, misfortunes never come singly."

…………

Two days later.

Melova City, noon.

"Rage elf! Turn into me, and use your sharpness!
Please scatter my dusty thoughts in the universe.

Let it be like a dead leaf, to promote new life! "

Ren was wearing a black windbreaker and a hood to cover half of his face, humming poetry softly, walking on the street.

He was rather high-spirited.

There is no way, people are in a good mood when they have money on them.

All the property under the name of Earl Markley, a piece of magic stone that is infinitely close to the fifth-order quality, the blood core of a blood marquis, bat wings and a roughly complete body...

These add up to about [-] to [-] gold coins.

This is not counting the manor in the western suburbs, a hereditary territory, enough to make countless people jealous.

But don't have the illusion that money is easy to make, this kind of opportunity is not often encountered.

It's purely because Earl Maclay was too aggressive this time, which means he was "ransacked" afterwards.

Otherwise, Ren is going to rob him as a gangster, at most [-] to [-] gold coins will be recorded in the account, and a wanted warrant will be carried on his back, let alone hereditary territory.

After earning a lot of money, he put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely on the street.

On the side of the street, a group of Melova University students were sitting on a bench by the side of the road, waiting for the public carriage.

A boy held a newspaper titled "Earl Macray colluded with the demons and has been killed" and sighed:

"Collude with the demons and hold a blood sacrifice... It's hard to imagine that Earl Maclay would do such a thing."

The female student next to him cried even more: "It is reported that the talented and beautiful singer Miss Gina was killed by him, that beast!"

"I heard that a female student in our school was also killed, but the name was hidden in the newspaper."

"incredible."

"Ugly, disgusting..."

"His title and territory have been deprived, which is very satisfying."

An office worker looked at the headline of the newspaper in his hand and laughed, as if feeling relieved.

"The king ordered the deprivation of Earl Macray's title and the return of the territory!" "

"Master Ackerman beheaded the fallen, eliminated the demons, and was canonized by the king as a viscount"

"A number of nobles were interviewed, expressing their shock, anger and unforgiveness at the depravity of Earl Macray"

"Master "City Hunter" Ackerman, reviewing the growth process of the top genius in the Faroland Kingdom"

……

Even though two days have passed, the scandal about Earl Macray is still on the front pages of many newspapers, periodicals and magazines, and the heat is amazing.

This incident not only caused a huge commotion in the Kingdom of Faroland, but even many nearby countries paid attention to it.

Renn is also completely famous, walking on the street, it is easy to be recognized by others.

In order to avoid trouble, he had to hide his appearance.

A young and beautiful female student shook a magazine in her hand and said: "Baron Ackerman is so handsome, look at this picture in the newspaper, it was taken by a reporter who was staying at the Brave Mansion recently.

This profile is simply perfect, even worse than Prince Edward's. It's a pity that he was not photographed naked...cough. "

Ren passed by the side of the road and glanced at "Urban Style" magazine.

Damn, isn't this the Yellow magazine? What does it mean to publish his photo?
"It's the Viscount, and don't be an idiot!"

"It's amazing. I killed so many demons and defeated two royal knights with one punch. The teacher said that Master Ackerman may have cultivated into the holy body."

"What is the Eucharist?"

"Stupid, it's the road to the totem. Didn't you go to the library to check the relevant information?"

……

Listening to the chattering of the students, Ren reached out and lowered his hat, and left at a faster pace.

There is no way, the handsome man is not good at all. There are too many girls pestering him recently. Half of the noble ladies in this city have sent various invitations.

There are also a lot of ambiguous letters sent by some noble ladies with lipstick marks on them-this means that they can have sex with him.

But he ignored it and ignored it all.

He came all the way to Wilson Manor at the end of Daffodil Street.

In the promenade by the lake, Lucy is throwing bait to feed the carp in the lake.

She was wearing a fancy dress that seemed to be some kind of vintage clothing with a modern sexiness added.

The light-colored blouse is painted with exquisite flowers and plants, and the lines of the flowers and plants go up along her feminine curves, making her devil-like narrow waist and feminine figure perfectly reflected, and a kind of blue flower decoration stands tall on her chest Open on the curve of the car, people can't help but imagine the interior scenery.

Elegant, sexy, fresh, hot... all kinds of elements are almost perfectly integrated in the clothes.

Wearing this dress on Lucy, it also complemented each other perfectly. It was like a goddess standing here, which made Renn stunned for a moment.

He instinctively took a few more glances.

After hearing the movement, Lucy turned around. Her crimson pupils were like clouds, her facial features were exquisite, her skin was as smooth and flawless as white jade, her figure was slender, and she had the charm of a mature woman.

Seeing him lost his mind, she said with a bit of reproach, "Hey, your eyes are a bit presumptuous."

"I think Auntie is pretty."

Ren shrugged, looked away, and said, "Everyone has a love for beauty."

In fact, he was somewhat puzzled, because Lucy's dress and aura made him feel familiar, as if he had felt it somewhere before.

Of course, Auntie is very beautiful, so it's normal to take a few more glances. He doesn't have the character of Jian'an and the ambition of a thief, so he just appreciates it normally.

Hearing his words, the corners of Lucy's mouth rose slightly, with a beautiful and moving smile.

There is no woman who does not like to be praised for her beauty, especially when she is sincere.

Ren felt puzzled, thought for a while, and asked:
"Auntie, I think you are a bit special, nothing else, do you have elf blood?"

(End of this chapter)