Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

At night, the bright lights illuminate the palace, where the darkness recedes.

Falcon Hall, high above the throne, Jordan looked at the information in his hand, his expression indifferent, making people unable to see his emotions, and right in front of him, a middle-aged man in golden armor was looking at him. kneel on the ground.

"The city of Saul fell, the black church was restored, and Kaman died, Dion, are you sure you are telling a joke?"

The short body was filled with heavy majesty at this moment, looking down at the kneeling golden flame cavalry commander Dion, Jordan's words brought a hint of coldness.

"Your Majesty, in order to ensure the truthfulness of this situation, I have used the Eye of Observation three times, and it is accurate."

With his eyes down, a low voice sounded, Dion once again gave an affirmative answer.

"Although Kaman's brain is a bit bad, his talent is still good. I remember he already has the ability to change to a high position, right?"

After getting an affirmative answer again, Jordan curbed his anger instead.

"Yes, Earl Kaman is already preparing for the impact of the fifth change."

Still not getting up, Dion gave a more precise message.

"Then there is another believer comparable to the Five Changes in the black church? Which blood treasure does he inherit?"

His eyes were sharp, whether it was the death of Kaman or the aristocracy's natural aversion to the church, Jordan couldn't tolerate this believer who was comparable to the Five Changes to continue to live.

"The other party has a certain ability to cover up. It is still unclear. The eye-holders of this generation are not powerful enough to fully use the ability of the eye of observation."

Hearing this, Jordan squinted his eyes. The Observing Eye is a legacy of the church. It can exert a power comparable to those of the Six Transformed Bloodlines. It was an important treasure used by the church to find the awakened. Now Although the holder of's is still unable to exert the strongest ability of the Observing Eye, it is not able to evade it by ordinary means.

"Get up, what do you plan to do with this matter?"

The anger subsided, and Jordan's expression returned to calm again.

Hearing this, Dion stood up and looked directly at Yordan for the first time.

"I will personally lead the team."

With a low voice, Dion gave a very simple answer.

Hearing that, Jordan hesitated instead.

As the leader of the Golden Fire Cavalry, Dion’s strength is undoubtedly undoubted. Although the bloodline person at the peak of the Five Transformations has lost the possibility of going further, he may not even be Dion’s opponent in terms of strength at this time. , It can be said that he is most dependent on the left and right hands. At this critical time, letting the opponent leave him needs to consider whether it is worth it.

"If that's the case, then go and come back quickly."

After pondering for a while, Jordan made a decision that in any case he should not let the black church grow bigger, not to mention that he also needs to give Queen Patra an explanation.

Hearing this, he bowed and saluted, and Dion turned and left the Falcon Hall.

Above the throne, Jordan sighed as he watched Dion leaving behind.

"What? Reluctant?"

Inside the palace, the light in a bronze lamp suddenly became bright and rose rapidly, and then a middle-aged man in a simple white robe walked out of it, with red hair and red eyes, all of which showed his Doyle family Blood.

"Three ancestors."

Seeing this figure, Yordan quickly stood up from the throne, his attitude was very submissive, without the majesty of a king.

"Not reluctant, just a little emotional, after all, he has grown up with me and has done a lot for me."

Give up his position, Yordan said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head.

"When you get to this point, I will know that the so-called friendship is just a passing moment. Besides, people like him are cultivated to be used as tools. At this time, they naturally need to play their due role. There is no such thing as a pity. of."

He did not sit on the throne and still stood there. The middle-aged man directly exposed the truth beneath the false surface. The royal family mastered the ability to plunder and ripen blood. Most of the so-called golden fire cavalry were made in this way, but just this After doing this, their bloodline potential will be compromised, and compared to the bloodline of the same level, the lifespan of the Golden Flame Cavalry will be greatly shortened, and they will also completely lose the possibility of breaking through the six changes, so-called by the royal family. The Golden Fire Cavalry is actually a bunch of consumables. Although the five-change consumables are much more precious, they still haven't changed their essence.

"Three Patriarchs, is this really so troublesome? Not only has it alarmed you, but also sacrificed a strong person at the peak of the Five Changes as a bait. Could it be said that among the people of the Black Church, there are really believers comparable to the Six Changes?"

No longer struggling with Dion’s affairs, Jordan asked his most concern. If the Black Church really has followers comparable to the Six Changes, then the situation in the Kingdom of Thalia might not be the same for the next period of time. Will be calm.

"Oh, it would be simple if there was just a believer comparable to the six changes, so what would it be to let him be alone? Anyway, it won’t be long before he will die on his own, and everything will return to the right track. After all, he belongs to the nobility. The age, not the age of the church, we are waiting for."

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, the middle-aged man let out a sigh.

Hearing this, Jordan was even more puzzled. In his opinion, a very serious matter is just a trivial matter in the eyes of a middle-aged person. If this is the case, why did it have to be like this again?

"When you reach me, you will find that everything is illusory. Only life is eternal, including lust."

Looking at the two-hundred-year-old child, the middle-aged man showed a playful smile on his face. Obviously he was very clear about some things about Jordan, but he didn't care. He seemed to be addicted to female sex. It's not a big deal. After all, he came here in the same way, and even now occasionally he would go to the young girl to talk and relax. He believed that as long as Jordan stepped into his level, he would see it through himself.

"This time, behind the Black Church, there may be other transcendents who are comparable to the Six Transformations intervening. It is most likely to be a life in another world, so we need to be more cautious ~www.readwn.com~ to let Dion lead the other party out."

Without concealment, the middle-aged man told Jordan the truth he wanted.

Hearing this, Yordan's expression immediately changed. The news about the alien world in the yellow sand world was top secret, and only the real high-level people would know.

"demon?"

He blurted out, hearing the otherworldly life, Jordan thought of the devil for the first time.

"I don't know, it may be or it may not. You have to test it before you know it."

"You don't have to worry about this. There is only one thing you have to do now, and that is to adjust your state as soon as possible and try to break through Tier 6."

The red eyes locked on Jordan, and when he said this, the middle-aged man's expression became more solemn.

Upon hearing this, Jordan nodded slightly.

Five bloodline transformations to six bloodline transformations is a big hurdle. If you can't succeed, there is only a dead end. Even if he has the support of the Doyle family behind him, there is no guarantee of absolute success.

"Three ancestors, I will handle the chores as soon as possible, and then wholeheartedly prepare for a breakthrough."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction.

"Jordan, the reason why I chose you between your two brothers, and even let you kill your brother, is because I saw the possibility of breaking through Tier 6 in you. Don't let me down."

"I know, Third Patriarch."

Hearing this, Jordan's expression suddenly became more complicated. When he was able to succeed in the position back then, the support of the third ancestor was indeed indispensable, but he did not think that his talent really surpassed his brother.

"Just understand."

Taking a deep look at Yordan, his body dissipated, and the figure of the middle-aged man quietly disappeared, leaving only Yordan alone standing above the hall, with an inexplicable loneliness.