Chapter 1,052 The Royal Palace

Wang Ziqiao looked at these spirit beast bags. The cheapest one costs a thousand earl coins. In other words, only people with Wang Ziqiao's status are qualified to buy them. Of course, if you are particularly rich, others will

Sell.

However, there are not many earl coins in the entire province of Mor. Since the death of Prince Joe's father, the old Earl King Longgong, basically no earl coins have been circulated in the province of Mor.

One earl coin requires one-tenth of the mental power of the great mage. In other words, in a short period of time, an earl-level master can refine up to ten earl coins, because once the great mage consumes his mental power,

Once completed, it will take at least three days to return to optimal condition.

But Wang Ziqiao was not among them.

On the way here, he had prepared many earl coins, which were all refined by Small World for him. In order not to cause a sensation, the coins were condensed with a single attribute.

Of course, Wang Ziqiao did not dare to buy the most expensive one. Now was not the time to throw away the earl coins. He picked two magic beast bags with one thousand earl coins. When he opened them, he found that they could only hold three Gale Flying Birds at most.

Eagle, two of them can fit six monsters.

"This is for you to use!" Wang Ziqiao threw a monster bag to the three brothers Wang Yuantao, which could just fit all the three brothers' flying eagles into it.

The naughty Wang Jingjing grabbed the bag of monsters in her hands first without waiting for her two brothers to take action, and said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle, for the reward!"

Wang Yuantao and Wang Jin could only smile bitterly, but they did not fight with their sister.

The Warcraft of the brother and sister Wang Ziqiao and Mei Lan were installed together, but he suddenly remembered that there was another Luolan Xiangxiang. He looked at Luolan Xiangxiang awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I'll buy you another one!"

Luo Lan Xiangxiang said anxiously: "No, no, I will just store the monsters in the monster tube outside the city. It only costs one viscount coin a day!"

"Don't be polite to me, just think of it as my reward for showing you the way!" Wang Ziqiao already regarded Luo Lan Xiangxiang as his friend, so he went to the store to buy another one and gave it to Luo Lan Xiangxiang.

Luo Lan Xiangxiang took it with an anxious expression and raised her eyes to look at Wang Ziqiao, feeling embarrassed but also a little excited.

The group entered Fengyun City and went straight to Prince Fengyu's mansion.

Lord Fengyu once helped the Wang family when the people from the Bright Empire attempted to massacre the Wang family, so he would naturally win the favor of Prince Qiao. In addition, the Mor province is also the protected area of ​​Lord Fengyu, and every three years

A fixed amount of tax needs to be paid once.

The title system in this world is very strict. The diameter of the city to which the title belongs has a great relationship with the level of the title.

For example, the Jiuyuan City controlled by the Wang family is a count city with a diameter of about ten miles; the diameter of the marquis city is about fifty miles; the diameter of the duke city is about a hundred miles, and the diameter of the prince city can reach about five hundred miles.

But for cities with a diameter of thousands of miles, there is only the imperial capital of Fengyun City in the entire country. In other words, the imperial capital cannot be surpassed and cannot be surpassed.

Within the jurisdiction of the Province of More, there are many private towns of viscounts and barons. The viscount's city is five miles away, while the barony's city cannot exceed three miles. They need to pay a certain amount of tax to the royal family every year.

Marquis, Duke, and King, these three levels are only qualified for masters in the holy realm. Even princes and grandsons cannot have such titles without reaching such levels.

They have their own territory directly under their jurisdiction, and they are also qualified to serve as the protector of each count's province, one after another. The Province of Mor is a count-level province, and the upper part should belong to the protector of a marquis.

However, because the ancestors of the Wang family once had king-level masters, that is, the realm of the late Saint Realm, they should just be directly responsible to the emperor.

But later, with the death of the ancestor of the Wang family, the territory fell directly under Prince Fengyu, because Prince Fengyu was a good friend of the ancestor of the Wang family. When the ancestor of the Wang family passed away, he promised to protect the blood of the Wang family. Those marquises

, the Duke naturally did not dare to compete with Prince Fengyu for territory.

As for why the Yun family insists on seizing the Wang family's territory, apart from the decline of the Wang family, there must be a deeper reason, but the current Wang Ziqiao doesn't know the reason yet.

Wang Ziqiao and the others moved very quickly and rented a wind-moving magic weapon, which was equivalent to a carriage. However, the horse was not a real horse. It was made using the crystal formation method. It was also a standard traveling tool in Fengyun City.

It can fly very close to the ground and is no slower than a car on Earth.

Naturally, there is a main road in the city that is equivalent to a highway. A few hours later, Wang Ziqiao and others stopped in front of the palace of Prince Fengyu.

Prince Fengyu has his own private territory, but he also has a palace in Fengyun City, where he basically practices on weekdays.

The palace is very large, with a radius of about ten miles, comparable to Jiuyuan City.

At the entrance is a huge square, with hundreds of carriages sitting next to each other. The gate of the palace is equivalent to a city wall, a kind of city within a city, with people coming and going in an endless stream.

The carriage could not enter the city. As for the girls, Wang Ziqiao had no intention of letting them in, so as not to attract the attention of the people in the palace, he asked Guang Han and Gong Miaomiao to take them to wander outside first, while he took

The three brothers and sisters of the Wang family approached the palace.

As for the identity of the token, it was naturally the count's order.

Wang Ziling has handed over this earl order, which represents the earl's identity, to Wang Ziqiao. This is equivalent to a top-notch magic weapon with certain attack and defense functions.

However, if Wang Ziqiao wants to become a real earl, he must take Wang Ziling's handwritten letter, file it in the palace, and report it to the imperial court. Otherwise, the Fengyun Empire will not recognize his status as an earl.

There are many people who come to visit Lord Fengyu, but there are very few people who can actually see him, even though Lord Fengyu only uses his avatar to handle normal official duties.

Prince Qiao was ranked three days behind and could only temporarily live in the palace.

Three days later, in the early morning, under the leadership of a maid, Wang Ziqiao came to a hall. The living room was spacious, and there were more than ten people sitting in it. There was a butler from the Grand Magister, who was entertaining everyone here.

After about half an hour, the housekeeper led one person into the small living room behind the screen, which was where Wang Jue worked.

One person came out, another entered, and soon it was Wang Ziqiao's turn.

Wang Ziqiao tidied up his clothes and felt a little nervous. Before entering the palace, he had already handed over the small world to Fairy Guanghan. He did not dare to take it with him for fear of being seen by this master who was in the Wangkong realm. Now he,
Chapter completed!