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Chapter 50 The Rhineland Capital

The airship gradually slowed down and slowly came to the sky above Norad.

Han Ming hugged Xiaoqi and stepped off the airship.

"Xiao Qi, come on, you will definitely be able to survive this."

Han Ming said softly to Xiao Qi in his arms.

Xiao Qi raised his head weakly and looked at the man in front of him who had been working tirelessly to treat his injuries for days.

"Don't say anything, rest peacefully, I'll take you there."

A dark cloud came from the sky, covering the sun's rays. The world suddenly became dark.

Not long after, it rained heavily.

The heavy rain whipped the ground violently like a whip, making a roaring sound.

Han Ming put an ice shield on his body and walked quickly in the rain with Xiao Qi in his arms.

Outside Norad Palace.

Several palace guards were hiding from the rain in the corridor at the entrance of the palace, looking at the people hurriedly coming and going on the street in the distance. The sudden heavy rain caused many people to be drenched without any time to react.

In the distance, a thin figure formed a strong contrast with ordinary people.

This man was completely exposed in the rain, holding a small and frail man in his arms, and walked steadily toward the palace.

"The palace is an important place, please stay."

When a guard saw the ice shield on Han Ming's body and knew that he was a water magician, he immediately respectfully dissuaded him.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Myron of the Monte Empire in your palace?"

The guard was stunned for a moment and replied: "King Myron... did come, but he is not in the palace now. If you want to find His Majesty Myron, you should be here..."

The palace guard told Han Ming where Mailun lived.

Han Ming thanked him with a smile and left the palace with Xiao Qi in his arms.

"King Myron...sigh..."

Hearing the word king, Han Ming thought of Queen Vivian. For a moment, countless sorrows surged into his heart.

Thinking about Queen Vivian's last wish before her death, Han Ming felt as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

The Monte Empire must be taken back.

Bang bang~!

Han Ming gently knocked on the huge wooden door in front of him.

The wooden door slowly opened, and a man who looked like an old butler came out with a smile.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Han Ming?"

When Han Ming heard this man calling his name, he knew he was in the right place.

"Hello, Mr. Han Ming, His Majesty the King once said that you will definitely find your way here. I am the former palace manager of the Monte Empire. Please come with me."

Han Ming nodded slightly and followed the old housekeeper into the courtyard.

This is a huge manor with more than ten rooms. Han Ming discovered along the way that due to the heavy rain, no one could be seen in the manor. The two of them passed through three courtyards in a row, and finally appeared in the corridor in front of them.

A dozen people stood chatting.

Han Ming discovered that all of these people were masters among masters, and the weakest among them were all fighting spirits of level four or above.

"It seems that almost some of the elites in the Monte Empire are here."

Han Ming thought in his heart.

These masters were chatting in twos and threes in the corridor. From time to time, servants came up respectfully and handed tea and water, looking longingly at these top masters who could look down upon the Northern League continent. The world of this group of people is not the world of these subordinates.

People can blend in.

In addition, Han Ming also discovered that almost every one of these experts had someone saying something respectfully next to them.

"Mr. Sok, our Arabella family sincerely invites you and hopes that you can be our guest elder."

This conversation was going on all along the corridor.

Han Ming knew in his heart that these people should be the major powerful families in the Rhine Empire, who came to win over the masters of the Monte Empire.

The Monte Empire has fallen, and a large number of people and experts have fled to the Rhine Empire. Naturally, these local forces in the Rhine Empire are not willing to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they are trying their best to bring these experts over. At the very least, they have to

It takes building a deep friendship.

This will be a force that cannot be underestimated.

Han Ming followed the old housekeeper through the crowd.

All these masters have heard of Han Ming's name. After all, the Three Kingdoms League did not last until the end, but the final winner was Han Ming, and another old man in green robes. And the old man in green robes obviously got in, so they can ignore it.

.And Han Ming naturally became the champion of the Three Kingdoms League.

The masters nodded kindly towards Han Ming. Han Ming also smiled in return.

"This is..."

A fat man asked the expert next to him.

"Han Ming is the only person in history who, as a low-level water mage, defeated a high-level fire mage. He was also the final champion of the Three Kingdoms League."

When the representatives of the unattainable family forces heard this, they looked at the young man who was calmly passing by in surprise, and they all showed respectful expressions.

The old housekeeper led the way and gently knocked on the door of a room.

"Enter."

The old housekeeper opened the door and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Mr. Han Ming is here to visit."

Myron was quietly reading a book at the table in the room. When he heard that Han Ming was coming, he quickly stood up and greeted him personally.

"Little friend Han! I knew you would be able to escape safely. This is..."

Myron smiled and exchanged greetings with Han Ming, then looked at the little boy in Han Ming's arms with confusion.

Han Ming looked around but said nothing.

Myron nodded slightly, walked out the servants waiting beside him, and closed the door gently.

The two sat across from each other at the table.

"Mr. Myron... no, it should be called His Majesty the King."

When Myron heard this, his face suddenly became sad, and he said softly: "You should call me Mr. Myron. You, Vivian and I are not outsiders."

Han Ming sighed softly, nodded slowly, and said, "Mr. Myron, have you ever heard of the natural purification body?"

Myron's body trembled and he stood up abruptly. He was such a smart person. Han Ming nudged him slightly and he immediately guessed something.

"You mean... the child you are holding in your arms is born with a purified body?"

Han Ming hummed and said: "I met him accidentally some time ago and discovered his special physique, but then someone from the Dark Spot took advantage of the opportunity and almost beat him to death. That's why I brought him here

I went to Di Du to find a wood magician to save his life."

Myron's excited body trembled slightly, and he tried to calm down the excitement in his heart, and whispered: "Do you know how important this natural purification body is? We are suffering from the inability to destroy the magic formation that opens the seal in the demon world, so you can

Send this little guy here."

"What? According to Mr. Myron, this natural purification body can destroy the magic array of the demon world?"

Myron nodded excitedly and said: "To destroy the magic formation in the demon world, one person must break it. The power of the magic formation is too powerful. Even the masters of the sixth level cannot defeat the magic formation."

Surviving in the array for more than a minute, it can be said that the magic array is simply a powerful magic array that cannot be closed once it is opened. Some time ago, I had an in-depth discussion with envoys from the other two countries. Finally, I took out

A plan that can forcibly terminate the magic circle, but the specific person to implement this plan has never been selected."

"Speak slowly."

When Han Ming saw that Myron was speaking in a hurry, he quickly gave a kind reminder.

Myron hurriedly took a sip of tea and continued: "And this natural purifying body can purify all the filth in the world. And the magic array is full of dark power. Without this little guy,

I'm afraid this matter has really become a big problem. Xiaoyou Han, you are really my lucky star. You have brought me good news at the two most difficult moments for me."

When Han Ming heard this, he frowned slightly and said: "Let's not talk about whether this child can be saved. If he can be saved, let him close the magic array... That is the lair of the devil world.

Ah, although many masters in the demon world have left there and come to the human world. But if you let this little guy break the formation, wouldn't it push him into the sea of ​​fire again?"

Myron laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, I will contact a group of experts and personally lead the team and lead the little guy there. This is not too dangerous, even if we encounter it then

If there is any trouble, I will risk my life to rescue this little baby, but I can still do it. But..."

Han Ming quickly asked: "Just what?"

Myron smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that there is probably only one person in the world who can save this little baby now. And this guy, as the vice-president of the Magic Guild of the Rhine Empire, has an extremely weird personality. If he can follow

If he can talk to you, everything will be easy to handle. If he doesn't like you, even if you give him gold and silver, he may not pay attention to you."

Han Ming nodded slightly and said, "Is he a wood magician?"

"Well, the magician of the fourth level and the first level of the wood element, this old guy is called Zailard. The reason why he is the only one who can save this doll is because of the doll's current condition. Healing skills of the wood element alone are not enough.

It is impossible. It must be combined with various rare herbs and some rare prescriptions to save people. And this old guy is very obsessed with these things. Using the herbs he prepared, coupled with his own power,

Only with wood magic can it be possible to save this little baby. But I'm afraid you have to go and handle this matter yourself, because some time ago, I had a little friction with this old guy. I'm afraid he saw me talking to you.

If we are together, we will reject it immediately."

Hearing this, Han Ming nodded slightly.

At the same time, he made up his mind that no matter how stubborn or eccentric this old guy was, he would definitely convince him and let him save Xiao Qi.

Xiaoqi seems to be their only hope for the Northern Alliance Continent at the moment.dd


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