The next day, in the study of the home, Sikong Haoxuan handed over a box of magic cores that came from the seven amethyst pillars to Sikong Buqun. He was cruel enough to completely deduct the essence, and only divided the casual "trash" and his grandfather's 50% off the accounts. This made Sikong Buqun's eyes wide open.

Sikong Buqun stroked the crystal magic cores in the box, feeling the pure elements surging around them. "Xuan'er, it seems that there is a great harvest this time. It is indeed the treasure of the Mima Dynasty. Otherwise, there would be no such many top-quality magic cores."

Although he was very despised grandpa's greedy expression at this time and secretly scolded him for not knowing it, Sikong Haoxuan still smiled and said, "Yes, the Mima Dynasty is worthy of being the number one empire on the mainland, and any treasure is so amazing."

Sikong Buqun put away his eyes staring at the magic core and sighed slightly, "It's just that he lost a Xiaoyue-level master for these magic core families. He still suffers as a loss. The Boluoersi Forest is indeed not a good place."

Sikong Haoxuan was a little surprised, "Grandpa, these are the best magic cores. I'm afraid the wealth contained in them can be bought for half of the family. If these magic cores are made into weapons or staff, their value will be even more amazing. How can they not be as good as a master of Xiaoyue level?"

Sikong Buqun glared at the eyes, "What do you know? Do you know how long and energy it takes for a family to cultivate a master at Xiaoyue level and how much financial resources it takes? What is even more difficult is loyalty to the family, which cannot be bought with wealth. At Xiaoyue level, a person's mind has long been sublimated to a very high level. If you like to do whatever you want, it is difficult to be loyal to an individual or a family."

Sikong Buqun sat down in the chair next to him, with a little confused look in his eyes, "It's just strange that Thorp and his friends don't seem to feel particularly sad about Sibu's death. They have been in a small team since they were young, and their friendship has lasted for so many years and many times of life and death, which is a bit abnormal."

When Sikong Haoxuan heard his grandfather’s words, he smiled bitterly in his heart, “Puppets are puppets. Although they have independent wisdom, they lack the most important thing compared to witch slaves and witch servants, which is spirituality.”

While Sikong Haoxuan and his grandfather were sharing the spoils, Sikong Wuwo was drinking wine with Vallie in the luxurious living room of the eldest prince Vallie.

Valle turned his wine glass, with a hint of confusion in his tone, "No self, your brother has really found the treasure of the Mima Dynasty?"

Sikong Wuwo swallowed the wine in his glass in one gulp, "I don't know what luck a boy has, but he was able to travel through the Boluoersi Forest and really find a treasure."

Valle said something, "This time, Lord Duke and your mother must have valued your youngest brother more."

Sikong Wuwo snorted, "What's the use of Grandpa Guang and his mother spoiling him? The Elder Pavilion is very dissatisfied with him."

"Oh, is that?" Valle became interested.

Sikong Wuwo said hatefully: "What the Elder Pavilion is most dissatisfied with is that he keeps the cultivation method secret. He thought he was very smart and could hide it from everyone. He didn't think about how long it took for Nanxing and the four orcs who followed him to improve their strength so quickly. Did he think that the people in the Elder Pavilion were blind? He didn't know what method he used, it was incredible."

He raised his hand and put another glass of wine into his stomach. "This time, I'll make a Xiaoyue-level master in the Elder Pavilion to death and get some magic cores back. The Elder Pavilion is even more dissatisfied with him. The most hateful thing is that he refuses to disclose his cultivation methods, otherwise my 'proud fighting spirit' might break through to the sixth level."

Luodes, who was standing next to Valle, smiled, "You don't have to belittle yourself. Your brother keeps his practice secret, which is a blessing rather than a disaster for you."

Sikong Wuwo looked up at the confidant beside the eldest prince, "Oh, how do you say this?"

"Wuyi, think about it, the reason why Sikong Haoxuan is favored by the Duke and your mother now is entirely based on emotions. Emotion is the most unreliable thing in this world, and the position of the head of the Sikong family is not something that can be achieved by emotions."

Sikong Wuwo, who had some interest, said: "Continue."

Luodes smiled and continued, "Let's see you again. When he was so young, he practiced the 'Ao Shi Dou Qi' to the fifth level. He has made outstanding achievements in his military service for three years, and now he is the commander of the imperial guards of the palace. These are real achievements, which are incomparable to your younger brother's oldest son. But if he handed over any special practice method and allowed the entire family to benefit him, then will your achievements be better than him? So, he hides that it is a blessing for you, not a disaster."

Sikong Wuwo's ​​eyes lit up, and he stood up and bowed to the two of them, "Thank you for your good wine and Lord Luodes's enlightenment. I feel much more comfortable now. I still have some official duties, so I will say goodbye first."

Valle patted Sikong Wuwo’s shoulder, “Without I, why bother with me again? Even if I don’t have anything else, I will definitely have enough wine.”

Looking at the back of Sikong Wuwo who was walking out of the mansion, Valle said: "Ludes, what do you think Sikong Wuwo?"

Luodes showed a disdainful expression, "I am too jealous and too persistent in the position of the head of the family. It may become a disaster for their family."

Valle laughed "haha" and said, "If he is not jealous, how can I win such an important figure as the Sikong family?"

Luodes nodded in agreement, "The Sikong family has always been a solid piece, and no one has ever been able to penetrate into its family. Although they support His Highness now, it would be more reassuring to have such a person."

Valleya looked at the palace, "It seems we need to help him. If he can quickly ascend to the head of the family, it will be even more perfect."

Luodes thought for a moment, "Sikong Mochen has been his elder brother's follower since he was a child, and his relationship is very good. Although he is a genius, he is also a person influenced by emotions. The most unsightly thing is Sikong Haoxuan. There are only the best magic cores in the Mima treasure, which is impossible. Either the treasure is fake, the magic core is just the face given to him by the Sikong family, or the treasure is amazing."

A trace of splendor flashed in Valle's eyes, "Then let's clear this obstacle for Sikong Wuwo first, and see what treasures and artifacts he brought in the Luoersi Forest? Lord Luodes, what are your good solutions?"

Luodes touched his three-inch beard, "Your Highness, think about it, what does the Duke Buqun hate..."

"A good idea is just how to get Sikong Haoxuan into the trap. He has rarely walked out of the mansion in recent years, and is his age okay?"

Luodes smiled strangely, "If you don't try, how can you know? If there is someone around him who can be used by us now, then Sikong Xiaoyue will be the one."

Valle was very satisfied with Luodes' analysis and laughed: "Okay, then let's arrange a little program carefully for the Lord Buqun to see. Now we will meet the secret messenger of the Sacre Empire, which has been hanging for a few days, to see what good news he will bring to us."

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