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Chapter 22 Breakfast (Xiemeng)

In the desert of death at night, there are still all kinds of people who stay in this forbidden zone of life full of dangers and unknowns for different purposes.

And in the large tomb buried deep underground, Daliang, who was heavily protected, recalled the memories before traveling through time in a stable sleep. In the ancient magic era... to be precise, in the game world 2,000 years ago, all advanced NPCs were artificial intelligence. In that virtual world... there is no difference between them and real people... they can even talk about love and get married...

...

Opening his eyes, Daliang was pulled back to reality from his dream.

In 2000 years, from virtual to real, after experiencing the Age of Divine Power and the Dark Ages, things have changed... Even Gods have disappeared, how can people be able to resist the loss of time?

Daliang sat up and saw his little fist and small body. Thinking of the situation he encountered, he couldn't help but sigh again. Nothing is helpful now. How to learn magic and restore power as soon as possible is the most important thing, otherwise you wouldn't be able to do anything you want.

It is time to set off for Saroyang, in the province of Marcelères.

At this time... Sofia, who had been guarding outside the door, heard Daliang's sound keenly. She pushed open the door and walked in with four maids.

The maids served Daliang to put on the clothes they made yesterday. The shirts tailored with smooth silk fabrics are close and breathable, and will not stick to their bodies because of sweating, nor will they wear the skin like thick linens.

The fabric made of unicorn mane has a natural magic resistance effect, and can also resist the puncture of sharp swords, and has better defense effect after alchemy enchantment. This fabric is naturally very precious, but in the eyes of maids, the most precious thing is not as good as a hair of the owner. The fabric is made into a vest, and the fabric exudes the unique luster of magic materials, taking into account both softness and stiffness, which not only highlights the noble temperament but also has a very practical defense effect.

The jacket and pants are formal clothes made based on Brown's clothing. According to what Sophia saw on the train, the style is commonly worn by children from wealthy families. Since it is a clothes worn by outsiders, Daliang has to hide his identity. The maids do not use too shocking materials, but the fabric is also very exquisite. It is a rabbit velvet from the hands of the elf weaver, which is light and stylish.

The clothes worn outside have not been enchanted by alchemy. Just one of the alchemy defensive clothes is enough. If someone can break through layers of defense and close attacks Daliang, no matter how many defensive props are, it will be useless.

He was wearing a pair of deer leather boots on his feet and a gray felt hat on his head.

The whole outfit looks ordinary, but it exudes a unique aura everywhere. With Daliang's insightful eyes, looking at his appearance and body, there is a very strong contrast between his appearance and body.

Daliang stood in front of the magic mirror released by Sophia, unable to complain about himself in the mirror. Looking at the maids behind him through the mirror... they all had heart-shaped eyes and looked intoxicated, and he knew what cute thing he was in their eyes.

"Cough cough cough..." Daliang coughed and reminded the maid of his identity, and then asked Sophia: "How are you preparing for leaving the Great Grave and going to Saroyang Magic Academy?"

Sofia immediately stood up, but leaned forward and replied slightly, "All those who followed His Highness to Saroyang City are already waiting in the restaurant, and Brown Jennings was also taken there by Hannah.

As for how to go to Saroyang City, your Highness needs to...you decide."

"Well..." Daliang nodded and said that he knew, and then said, "After I left, have everything in the big grave arranged?"

"The last time His Highness asked General Kuka to preside over the imperial meeting, he had re-defended the large tomb. In the maze of the upper layer of the large tomb, there were 10,000 undead warriors patrolling day and night, and all magic traps were activated.

There are a large number of wandering undeads on the surface. General Kuka plans to send necromancers to gradually incorporate these low-level undeads, establish a surface warning area, and deter humans from entering the dune area where the large graves are located.

General Kuka also suggested sending Drow elves to investigate human settlements and countries that are moving within thousands of kilometers and fill our map. Then, as needed, expand the investigation into specific directions..."

Daliang just thought for a little while and said, "I agree to incorporate the low-level undead wandering around the large tombs and let them provide the first warning for the large tombs. As for sending out the Drow elves thieves...

We don’t know the outside world yet, and we rashly send thieves to investigate, it is easy for people to see their differences... The power of this world is not as unbearable as we imagined. If someone follows us here, we will reveal our secrets.

This time I went to Saroyang Magic Academy and would pay attention to collecting maps and information about this world. It would not be too late to extend our tentacles after the big tomb is prepared enough."

Sofia replied, "Yes, Your Highness...I will convey your instructions to Lord Kuka."

Putting on a black bow tie, Daliang finally completed all the wear with the help of the maids. He asked Sophia to put away the magic mirror and then took the lead in walking out of the bedroom.

In the restaurant of the Immortal Palace, Brown Jennings sat nervously in his seat, looking nervously at a man wearing a chef's clothing but with a bull's head, placing a plate full of food in front of him.

The maid Hannah poured him a glass of red wine.

After the terrifyingly-looking Taurus left, Brownsen breathed a sigh of relief and asked Hannah whispered: "Is the chef just now... the legendary Taurus? They like to stay in the underground maze, use sharp battle axes to smash the bones of the intruders, and then grind them into powder and apply them on their bodies."

Seeing Brown so afraid of the Tauren, the maid Hannah smiled and replied, "Have you ever seen the Tauren? They are not as terrible as you said.

Although the Taurus is an evil creature, they do not attack people at will. If you have heard them sing, you will know what a sound that can cleanse the soul.

The personal chef who was the owner just now, the things he made were really delicious.

Mr. Jennings, the host will come soon. All those who eat here are people who follow the host to the Saroyang Magic Academy...

Princess Zi Ling, Lord Julian, Lord Juliet... You have seen it all.

Standing behind the main seat is Mr. Mike, the housekeeper. As you can see... he is an elf, Lord Sophia is responsible for the internal affairs; Mr. Mike is responsible for all external affairs.
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