Chapter 152: The Dragon Emperor's Invitation

  One of the three emperors of the continent of gods, a letter of invitation from Dragon Emperor Kerk Nicholas was delivered to Mercedes VII of the Tudor dynasty.

  This made Mercedes VII's face, who was originally in high spirits, turn gloomy!

  The content of the post is that Keik Nicholas's son, Lee Hwan Nicholas, has reached the critical point of the 10th rank and can be promoted to the 11th rank of Holy Dragon. The Dragon Emperor invites all eight holy priests in the continent, including Duke Avier, to attend the promotion ceremony for his son and pray for the descent of divine light upon Lee Hwan Nicholas.

  Tudor Palace, in the study.

  Mercedes VII held the invitation letter, sighing and regretting.

  Sighing is because Duke Avier can't even count as a sacrifice now, the dynasty has lost a saintly sacrifice, every time Mercedes VII thinks of this, she sighs. As for regret, helping Long Huangzi advance was a big deal and could also get rich rewards from Dragon Emperor, but now it's all blown away.

  However, sighing in regret was only a small problem. Mercedes VII still faced an even bigger problem - how to explain it to the Dragon Emperor!

  The Dragon Emperor is one of the Three Emperors, and not explaining it would only make him think that the Tudor Dynasty does not value the dragon clan's prestige. He would think that Duke Avier is arrogant and looks down on others, especially when it comes to the promotion of the Dragon Emperor's son. All seven other Holy Sacrifices are present, but only the Tudor Dynasty's Duke Avier is absent. If the Dragon Emperor doesn't mind, then it's fine, but if he does, the Tudor Dynasty and Duke Avier will have a hard time.

  Moreover, Long Huang has always been overbearing and tyrannical, not allowing anyone to offend his dignity. It's really unlikely that he would let it go without making a big deal out of it.

  So, it can only be explained to the Dragon Emperor, but if an explanation is given, Duke Everia will have to personally go to Mount Zhou, which is the only way the Dragon Emperor will believe. In this case, the matter of the Holy Sacrifice will spread, and the great Holy Sacrifice will scatter in a single day due to being unable to hold on, the Tudor Dynasty will become a laughing stock among the gods' continent, Mercedes VII will also be ridiculed by the world, and Duke Everia's face will also be lost.

  Face or minor matters, going to the Not-Weekly Mountain, there is a dragon envoy from the Dragon Emperor's faction to receive, and it won't be dangerous. However, if the Duke of Avel is not a saint, the Dragon Emperor will definitely not let her go, and let a weak woman return from the Not-Weekly Mountain to Doudou, the probability of safe return is almost zero.

  This is what Mercedes VII worries about the most, because going to Wuzhou Mountain cannot be followed by others, and the relationship between Duke Evill and Li Xie, if Duke Evill has an accident, the consequences, Mercedes VII dare not imagine.

  "Ah…… Evil King, what do you think we should do about this?" Mercedes VII was completely at a loss and could only let Li Xie make the decision. In Mercedes VII's eyes, Li Xie was after all a demigod, although he couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dragon Emperor, perhaps they still had to take care of each other's face.

  Li Xie and Duke Evier sat opposite Mercedes VII, both of whom already knew the contents of the invitation. At this moment, Li Xie's face was gloomy enough to squeeze out water.

  He is extremely unhappy, extremely unhappy!

  What if his woman is not a saint? Does it need others to say three or four things? And even if his woman is a saint, what does the dragon emperor count as?

  His son is about to be promoted, a post that is like an order, forcing the Duke of Evie to go! His woman allows people to give orders at will, how can he be comfortable?

  Today, Long Huang's son is going to be promoted, so he called Duke Avier over. Tomorrow, his son is going to have a son, shouldn't he also send out an invitation?

  Dragon Emperor! What's wrong with you?!

  Li Xie narrowed his eyes, but he also dared to think only in his heart.

  His current strength compared to the Dragon Emperor is undoubtedly the difference between an ant and an elephant. The Dragon Emperor can even force his woman to marry his son, and he doesn't have much power to resist.

  For a moment, Li Xie became somewhat dissatisfied with his previous satisfaction!

  It's still a matter of strength! Without enough strength, maybe one day I won't even be able to protect my own woman! Satisfied? Humph! Let's talk when I'm at the peak!

  Mercedes Seventh saw Li Xie's face changing colors and his spirit dazed, and hurriedly said: "Evil King, Evil King! What are you going to do after all!"

  Li Xie said in a cold voice: "The Dragon Emperor's Society sent a dragon envoy to pick up Meng Na? Just her alone?"

  Mercedes VII nodded: "Without the Dragon Emperor's invitation, no one can enter the Not Weekly Mountain region. The dragon messenger is here to pick up only Duke Evielle. It has always been so in the past when the dragon children were promoted."

  "When will the dragon arrive? When will the dragon son hold the promotion ceremony?"

  "The messenger dragon said that the Dragon Envoy will arrive in three days and told Duke Everia to make preparations."

  "What kind of power does the dragon have?" Li Xie's eyes gleamed with a few hints of cold light.

  "Mercedes Seventh was shocked: 'Evil King, do you want to... No! Killing the Dragon Envoy is a great sin, I won't be able to bear it even if I were to ascend to the throne of the Zhong Wang Dynasty. Evil King, you too...' "

  "I have a measure!" Li Xie interrupted Mercedes VII's words: "What kind of strength is that?"

  Mercedes VII fell silent for a moment before saying, "It's also unclear what specific strength this time will be. In the past, there have been 10th-tier giant dragons serving as dragon messengers, and also 8th-tier ones, so it's hard to say."

  "Hmm... then let's consider it as the tenth level!" Li Xie thought for a moment, and said: "Ze En, you immediately go to Sunflower City, tell Jack about this matter, and ask him to come over right away. You also hurry up and come back quickly! Fan Di, go call my two older brothers!"

  "Yes! Evil King!"

  The two went out, and Duke Avril grasped Li Xie's hand worriedly: "Xie Ge, could it be that you want to... No, killing the Dragon Envoy will inevitably provoke the Dragon Emperor. At that time, it won't just be the royal court that's in trouble, you also won't be able to withstand the Dragon Emperor's wrath! Let's just let Meng Na go to Mount Zhouzi instead. The Dragon Emperor probably won't make things difficult for Meng Na."

  Li Xie patted her hand and raised the right corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill the dragon. This time, I just accompanied you up Mount Zhou."

  "But without the Dragon Emperor's invitation, anyone..."

  "I have my own way..."

  Li Xie gave Duke Avier a confident smile, he had long wanted to make a trip to Bu Zhou Shan to collect the dragon crystal. Anyway, encountering such a thing, how could he miss it?

  As for whether Long Shuai can answer and let him go to Bu Zhou Mountain together, it depends on his skills!

  "Your Majesty!" Li Xie said: "This matter is left to me, I won't make a mess. Hmm, help me arrange a Kirov-class aircraft carrier, and also invite several skilled imitation craftsmen."

  "Alright!" Mercedes VII couldn't say anything either, involving the Dragon Emperor, he had no choice but to follow Li Xie's instructions.

  After a day and a half, Zayn brought Jack to the Evil Mansion. In addition to Jack, Mo Qi, Miao Miao, and Xiao Mao Qiu also came together.

  Tokyo's evil mansion.

  Li Xie looked at the goofy-looking Mo Jie Bu Shi La Xi, this mysterious chef came to do what? Was he here to help? Just as he was about to ask, the chef had already spoken up, seeing him laugh: "I heard you guys are going to Buzhou Mountain, it just so happens I also want to follow along, don't mind, right?"

  Up till now, Li Xie still couldn't figure out Mo Chu's purpose in getting close to him. It was said that it was just because Mo Chu wanted to know the taste of the Calamity Beast and hoped to make a dish with its flavor. But was this reason not too far-fetched?

  He thought of going to Mount Buzhou again, why? Li Xie couldn't figure out his intentions and didn't dare let him follow, so he said: "The Dragon Emperor's notice only allows those with an invitation to go to Mount Buzhou. To be honest, I'm also worried about how to get to Mount Buzhou together! How can I bring you along?"

  "Heh heh......" Mo Chuan leaned in close to Li Xie's ear and whispered, "Let's get rid of the Dragon Envoy first, then we can come up with another excuse to send the invitation to the person who delivered it. That way, we'll be done!"

  Li Xie's eyes lit up when he heard this!

  Mo said that he unexpectedly coincided with Li Xie!

  It seems that this long-faced demonic chef isn't as foolish as he looks!

  Li Xie smiled slyly at him: "Aren't you a vegetarian?"

  The demon chef smiled and said: "I've told you I don't kill living things, haven't I? Besides, can't you just use your hands?"

  "Alright!" Li Xie agreed in one breath, then asked: "I have no choice but to go to the Dragon Clan, what are you going to do?"

  The demon chef glanced at the little cat chasing after a ball of yarn around the house: "Dragon meat is indeed the best delicacy in the world, and that unique wild flavor can't be replicated with just seasonings. Plus, the second-best wine in the world, the Dragon's Saliva Wine... Hehe, your kitty says that if I can get it, she'll let me study its flavor."

  It turned out to be because of the kitten!

  With Mo Chu's help, Li Xie naturally wouldn't refuse and patted his hand: "Alright! Let's wait for the Dragon Envoy to arrive and decide based on the situation."

  Time has passed for another day and a half.

  The dragon envoy from the Longwang Sect has finally arrived at the imperial capital of the Doudou Dynasty.

  This was a long, approximately twenty-meter, thirty-meter wingspan red giant dragon that landed on the square outside the imperial palace's grand hall, looking down with an arrogant and disdainful gaze at those below. Even in front of him were people who held important positions in the human kingdom.

  "Saint Sacrifice, Dragon Emperor has invited you, please come to my back." The red giant dragon didn't even introduce himself and didn't bother to talk to anyone else. In a pair of dragon eyes, there was only one person, Duke Aiwei'er, speaking to her with a few points of politeness.

  Li Xie stood alongside Duke Avier, the other attendants nowhere to be seen. He focused his attention on the massive red dragon, its blood energy undoubtedly revealed under Li Xie's super sensitivity.

  Li Xie didn't have magic to probe others' magic, but he could infer the opponent's level by the amount of blood energy!

  This red dragon contains three million points of blood energy!

  The dragon tribe is a race, but there are also subdivisions among dragons, such as imperial giant dragons, fairy dragons, and single-horned dragons. Different dragons have different blood energies. For example, the imperial giant dragon has extremely rich blood energy, and this ninth-stage giant dragon, Zaynarde, has 10 million points of blood energy in his body, while an ordinary ninth-stage giant dragon may only have 5 million.

  Recalling the eight-stage giant dragon that Li Xie encountered earlier, which contained 2 million blood energy, in comparison, it can be inferred that the giant dragon in front of him is either eighth or ninth stage, and will not reach tenth stage.

  As long as it wasn't a tenth-level giant dragon, Li Xie could deal with it more easily.

  Duke Avril didn't respond, and Li Xie walked up with a smile: "I'm Li Xie, this dragon sir, what should I call you?"

  "Shut up! Get out of here!"

  The giant dragon's disdainful attitude caused the corner of Li Ye's mouth to rise high, his smile still on his face, but a small fang was flashing with a cold white light.