Chapter five hundred and sixty-two seeking wealth and danger
As he was speaking, the maid outside the door came to report that several more people were visiting, and the leaders were Depur, the high priest of the Holy City, Powell, the exorcist saint under the command of the Ye family in the Zen, and Fang Zheng, the medicine king of Blade City.
Kun Lin laughed when he heard the name: "You Blade's lobbyist is here, and you must have asked you to speak for that Depur tomorrow. Elder Huichun and I are inconvenient to be by your side, otherwise they will probably spend the night with you and say goodbye."
He sent Kun Lin away and welcomed several people in. As expected, he spoke, as Kun Lin expected, and said that the Blade Alliance shared the same hatred for the enemy. He should be brainstorming internally to overcome difficulties together. He must not let the Nine Gods and the Eight Tribes form an alliance.
To be honest, Depper prepared a set of rhetoric before coming, and Fang Zheng and Powell who followed him were also prepared. In a word, they wanted to die Wang Feng to the general. Although it means that during the consultation today, Wang Feng's opinion could not control anything, it was ultimately a kind of help. Of course, if he really refused, he would have to put the big hat to him today, so that he would never be able to turn over. It was also considered as a big trouble for the Holy Son Roy in advance.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Depur said at the beginning, Wang Feng said with an agreement: "The High Priest was joking. I, Wang Feng, are you the kind of person who can't tell the difference between priorities? No matter how much I fight with the Holy City, it's just a housework. But when facing outsiders, if you share different hatreds with the enemy, will you still be called a human? When you consult tomorrow, you will naturally be the high priest. Attacking the Nine God Su Yuchun will not allow them to have this opportunity to please the eight tribes!"
Depur and the other two were stunned. What a promise that he had promised was even more passionate than he thought... This is like going out to rob. Before you could find the knife, you were robbed, and you gave you all the money you were robbed with righteousness, and even took off your underwear smoothly... Is this still called robbery?
However, this attitude is good after all. Depur and the other two reacted for about two or three seconds, and finally came back to their senses. He bowed and said repeatedly: "Heroes are young, and friends Wang Feng have this enlightenment. It is my blade and my blessing in the temple!"
The next thing was naturally a praising each other, but the foundation with Wang Feng was not right after all, and it was awkward to praise him. It seemed that there was no need to continue sitting down. The three of them said goodbye quickly, but then someone came again...
The mermaid came, the fourth prince Pius.
There are four heirs under the command of the Mermaid Queen who have passed the bloodline ritual. Although they also inherit the Queen's bloodline, their abilities have their own strengths. Piusus is good at arcane therapy and is known as the first arcane healer for the Mermaid.
After all, he is familiar with Clara, and Wang Feng has heard of the reputation of the fourth mermaid. It is not entirely because of his medical skills. Among the queen's four heirs, Piusus is the only one who can still live up to Clara... In fact, Piusus and other mermaid brothers and sisters can be called the word "being able to live up to".
After all, the status of the first arcane healer is very transcendent within the mermaid. Although they are both heirs, the identity of the doctor cannot be king, so it does not pose any threat to other heirs. In addition, they have saved several important officials in the court, so they are kind to others and have the best of both worlds. Naturally, everyone will be in good faith.
Picius is not very old, but his appearance is quite pretty. Perhaps because he has lived in the beautiful Mermaid Palace since he was a child, his every move is gone, but he has a lot of women's style. Even if he is wearing a man's robe, if he doesn't know him, he will probably think that this is a daughter-in-law disguised as a man.
It can be seen that the Fourth Prince is quite good at socializing. His words are casual and down-to-earth, and his smile is so nice that he is not in a hurry to mention the matters of the Eight Tribes. He just smiled and talked about some family matters with Wang Feng. Speaking of Clara, speaking of the mermaid mark on Wang Feng, and speaking of Her Majesty the Queen knows Wang Feng's name, so he naturally has to say that Piusus also "admires Wang Feng for a long time" and other polite words.
After getting to know each other, he deliberately or unintentionally mentioned Jixiangtian's injury and asked Wang Feng what he thought. Wang Feng naturally took out his tricks about Indra, talked about the cause of the disease, and then shook his head and couldn't.
"I am injured by the law and I can't do it easily, but the ones who gather in Jingtian Palace tomorrow are all top medical experts in all parts of the mainland. I think several of them are eager to try it out." Piusus smiled and shook his head and said, "If you want to say that all doctors are kind-hearted, but His Highness Jixiangtian's physical condition is probably unable to withstand such troubles..."
Wang Feng asked with a smile: "It seems that your highness has some good solutions to treat it?"
"I can't talk about a good strategy, but I'm not sure about it, but I can give it a try." Picius said with a laugh: "I won't talk about the effect of my mermaid clan's arcane treatment system, but it is the gentlest and most upright. Even if I can't cure people, it will not aggravate the condition or hurt the body and soul. It is more suitable than the radical methods of each family! But I'm afraid that when I consult tomorrow, each family will slander and destroy each other in order to seek merit, and I'm afraid that His Majesty Indra has no confidence in my arcane treatment system..."
"How can we play with curing diseases and saving people? We must not let the pearls cover the dust!" Wang Feng nodded without hesitation and said, "The arcane treatment method is gentle, everyone knows. Don't worry, your highness. As long as you have the chance to consult tomorrow, I will definitely help your highness. You must not point a deer as a horse, turn black and white, and delay your Highness Jixiangtian's treatment!"
Pius was surprised and happy to hear it. The doctors who stayed there said were brainstorming consultations, but everyone knew in their hearts that this was a contest between the Nine Gods and the Blades to win the promise of Indra. Both sides were full of followers. Although Piusus had some tricks, he was alone at the consultation tomorrow, and he was very slight, so he might not even have the chance to treat him.
I heard that Wang Feng would also have a consultation tomorrow. Thinking of the relationship between Wang Feng and Carrara, he came to try his luck and lobby. If multiple people could help him during the consultation tomorrow, he would naturally have a greater chance of getting treatment.
But he knew that Wang Feng was a smart person, and asking him to help him was equivalent to letting him offend others. How could people easily agree to such a thing? I was afraid that at least I had to give him some conditions, but I didn't expect...
"Brother Wang Gao Yi!" Picius said happily: "I would like to thank you first!"
I have to say that Wang Feng's courtyard is destined to be lively tonight. After Pius, the seventh prince of the Southern Beast, Aragon and Hurricane Shaman came here again.
Hurricane Shaman is a subordinate of the Southern Beast Elder Ulsa. The Great Elder did not come here in person this time. After all, the eight tribes are too far away. There are not much peace in the Southern Beast tribe recently, and there are many things to deal with. However, letting the seventh prince Aragon travel with him is already the well-known future royal heir of the Southern Beast, which can be regarded as giving the Southern Beast's respect to the eight tribes.
This seventh prince, Aragon, had seen Wang Feng once when he was in the Cemetery Temple last time. Wang Feng still has a good impression of this seventh prince, known as the God of War in the Southern Beast. He is powerful, low-key, generous, and very sensible in his words and actions.
When the two came in, because Wang Feng had heard Depur say that the Southern Beast Shaman seemed to have a treatment plan, he thought he was here to "canvass the vote", but he didn't expect that the other party didn't mention this at all. The Hurricane Shaman did not speak up all the time, but just drank tea next to him with him. It was the Seventh Prince and Wang Feng talking about some irrelevant trivial matters, and of course he also mentioned the Great Elder Ursa.
The Seventh Prince smiled and said, "After returning from the zenith, the Great Elder likes your sentence "The Orcs will never be slaves." He wrote it into an animal essay with his own hands, put it in frames, and hung it in the high hall of the raging wind parliament... I am not afraid of brother Wang's jokes. Although my southern orcs abolished the slavery two hundred years ago, the slave nature of most orcs has never been eliminated in the past two hundred years."
"The Great Elder worked hard all his life to govern, reforming various systems internally, and exerting various Zen spirits to improve the status of orcs externally, but decades of hard work have not achieved much results. He was disappointed with orcs for a time, and even thought of giving up. It was not until after hearing what Brother Wang said as a human that the Great Elder realized that what orcs lack is not system, status, or ability, but the thoughts of the orcs below!" Aragon's tone was quite sincere, and there was no intention to praise him. Wang Feng could directly feel the power of faith from his eyes.
"Now the Great Elder has turned down all foreign affairs, and the reforms implemented before were not very enthusiastic, but has become enthusiastic about running schools. The Rage Parliament has convinced several other elders and leaders of various tribes, so it purchased a large number of school-running materials. The Great Elder personally compiled the chronicle of the Beast clan, running schools based on various tribes. It is forcing the children of the Beast clan over three years old to participate. It mainly learns the Beast clan chronicle of the Beast clan, learns literacy, learns arithmetic, etc., and martial arts are second..."
Most of the night I spent perfunctory with others. It was not until now that Wang Feng felt interesting when he heard Aragorn talk about this, and he became interested. Perhaps from the perspective of a Wangjia Villager, running a school and literacy is not a rare or commendable thing, but for today's beast tribes, if you can see this problem and have the courage to face it and solve it, Ursa, the elder of the Southern Beast, can really be called a saint of the beast tribe with great wisdom.
Wang Feng said sincerely: "The Great Elder's move is tantamount to benefiting the beast race for generations, but he wants to run schools in the current beast race and teach and learn calligraphy... he must have encountered a lot of resistance, right?"
"There are resistances in all aspects, such as the compilation of the chronicles of the orcs as textbooks, and the materials used to write schools..." Aragon nodded and said, "The main reason is that the self-resistance below is too great. Who in the past learned to write? He had to help his orcs work at the age of three or four. Some of them could go out hunting with their adults at the age of five or six. They were all laborers for each family to eat. If you want to teach them martial arts, maybe many of them are willing, but let them learn literature and literacy... Fortunately, the patriarchs of each tribe are very powerful, and the council agreed to it and implement it to the end. Now, basically all tribes use whips to force each household to go to school, but it is not a solution to last long."
"This time, the Great Elder sent me and Lord Hurricane to the Eight Tribes, mainly to see if there is any opportunity to cure Your Highness Jixiangtian. If it really happens, with the help of the Eight Tribes' financial resources, you can give outstanding students certain financial rewards every month and invite more excellent teachers, so that you can have the opportunity to continue to run the Beast Clan's school, and even do it well!"
When Aragon said this, the Hurricane Shaman looked a little sad. He obviously thought that he was not sure about the consultation and rescue of people tomorrow. He was frightened and felt sorry for the great elder's trust and the expectations of the beast tribe. At that moment, his hands holding the tea bowl were trembling slightly.
Hurricane Shaman remained silent, but Aragorn also noticed his emotions while talking and laughed, and patted him on the shoulder: "Aragorn's heartless words, Lord Hurricane, don't be discouraged, because things are done by man, we will do our best tomorrow."
"As for speaking, I still have to thank Brother Wang again. If Brother Wang had not opened up the wealth path for the Luxing Chamber of Commerce in Aurora City and had the continuous support of the Luxing Chamber of Commerce, the Great Elder would not have the confidence to run this school at all. I hope Aurora City and Rose can get better and better. Haha, our southern beast tribe is also honored and will benefit from it."
After a long talk, it was not only to introduce some of the situation on the southern beast to Wang Feng, but also to express sincere gratitude to Wang Feng for the things he did for the southern beast. Whether it was the words that made the Great Elder realize it or the financial help from Aurora City... For the truly visionary senior management of the southern beast, this was really a recreational grace. On the contrary, Wang Feng’s training of Kola and Wudi seemed unworthy of mention in comparison.
To be honest, in the past, the orc Saisith was willing to offend the pirate kings for Wang Feng and seize food to protect his woman; behind him, Taikun, who risked being discovered by the Blade Alliance, risked his death from Aurora City to avoid him going to Longcheng to die... Wang Feng always felt that this was just an orc, but only now did he realize that these orcs had really respect and love from the bottom of their hearts.
It seems that we need to remeasure the bond between the orcs and themselves.
"When it's time, you can go to the Rose Temple before returning to the Southern Beast." Wang Feng smiled and said, "I'll take you to visit and run a school and teach and educate people. In fact, the things are generally the same. Rose is also a place with a heritage and its own sacred temple culture. There may be some references for you. If you are interested, you can discuss with Lao Huo at that time and ask him to send a few smart school affairs to your side, which will definitely be of some use."
Donating money and materials, Wang Feng really had that idea just now, but he wouldn't just blurt out and promise anything casually. Everything can be determined by waiting for the Aurora City. After all, the trade center is still in its expansion period, so Wang Feng doesn't mind helping others when he has the ability, but it's so noble that he doesn't do anything that harms oneself and benefits others.
Of course, before leaving, Aragon asked Wang Feng about his opinion on Jixiangtian's injury. Wang Feng's words were the same as those who said to others. Aragon only said: "If you don't have any ideas, just share your medical experience. Tomorrow, it's just for fun. The Holy Son Roy and Depur had looked for us two days ago, and let us stand on his side and prevent the Nine God Su Yuchun. It's not easy for the Southern Beast to offend the Holy City. I agreed at that time. However, if Brother Wang suddenly has an idea to try, just give me a wink. At that time, Lord Hurricane and I will fully support Brother Wang. We are both our own people, so we don't have to be polite to us."
After seeing off Aragon and Hurricane Shaman, the night was already deep, but no one came to visit again.
At this time, I lay on the bed and recalled all kinds of people from all walks of life who came over tonight. Everyone had different thoughts, and those who had already taken the team might not be clearly distinguished, but they found it quite interesting.
A girl who was waiting for treatment after being injured actually attracted so much thought from all parties. Tomorrow's consultation would seem to be very interesting...
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The next morning.
The sky had just turned white and the morning light had not risen. A maid was serving the toiletries by her side. The officials from the Honglu Temple had already come to inform her to enter the palace.
In fact, when you reach the level of Ghost Peak, your entire state is already very different from that of ordinary people. If you take a look at your daily routine, unless you do something particularly laborious, you will not feel tired even if you don’t sleep for two or three days. Even if you go to bed, you can replenish your energy in just one or two hours. After all, it is the recovery ability of Ghost Peak, and it is not just a cut of a hole on your body that can heal quickly.
Wang Feng didn't have much rest last night. He thought about the situation of doctors from all sides for a while, and spent more time deducing Jixiangtian's injuries, calculating what the final success rate would be if he treated himself, and in what aspects could he further increase the success rate. He closed his eyes and slept for a while until the early morning.
At this time, I stood up and rejected the set of Eight People's Clothing that the maid brought to me. The main reason was that the buttons were too many and it was troublesome to wear them. I washed my face casually and was already full of energy.
At the entrance of the courtyard was the Honglu Temple carriage that came to pick people up.
I don’t know if these eight tribes deliberately retained tradition or other reasons. Over the years, the eight tribes have actually been closely related to human society. However, whether it is a magic rail train or a magic motorcycle, it is still quite rare in this capital mandala, and the tools of the passage are still mainly horse-drawn carriages.
The sky-blue hood is inlaid with diamond jewelry representing the sun, moon and stars. The white cloud relief body reflects the perfect and exquisite carving craftsmanship. The embossed clouds run along with the carriage and feel that they can almost fly out... With two Shenjun unicorns wearing silver saddles, they look really grand and beautiful. Among the standards for receiving foreign guests, the white cloud blue cover carriage is not the highest specification, but it is almost second only to the kings visited by all parties. Obviously, Ind Shitian still attaches great importance to the doctors from all parties who came to save his sister this time.
Of course, everyone knows in their hearts how high this courtesy is now, and how bad the fate will be if someone dies of auspicious heaven... However, wealth and honor are in danger, which obviously does not affect the determination of today's consultations to take risks.
Fengtian Hall, this is the side hall next to Jingtian Hall.
At this time, almost all the doctors in the side hall had arrived in advance, and those who were accompanying him, such as the Holy Son Roy, the Nine Gods Longjing, the Kun King Kun Lin, the Ninth Prince of the Southern Beast, were sitting next to Indra in the upper part of the hall.
At this time, the crystal fire in the hall was bright, and the doctors below had obviously started a debate. Indra was sitting high above the hall, listening to the chirping voices below, with no expression on his face, and he did not say a word. Behind him, there were a few people such as Hei Wukai, who were all close relatives of the royal family.
Perhaps it was Indra's special explanation that the doctors in the hall were not allowed to disturb the debate. Therefore, when Wang Feng came in, there was no special report outside the hall. At this time, the debate was about the medicine king Fang Zheng and a white-bearded old man. Wang Feng had never seen it. According to the accent, the white-bearded old man should be from the Nine Gods. The two were arguing about the incense ingredients used in the Jingtian Palace.
Most of the truly top-notch incense have the effect of calming the soul and calming the soul. The people of the Nine Gods came early. The Jingtian Palace used the "Nine Refining Soul-Stationing Incense" of the old man of the Nine Gods, which has been proved to be of some help to stabilize the injuries of Jixiangtian.
The Medicine King Fang is the Holy Son, and he advocates changing the incense from Jingtian Palace with the "Qianji Soul Incense" he prepared.
Both of them are masters of pharmacology. The two kinds of incense made by themselves have the same effect. The medicine king Fang Zheng is indeed more famous. Qianji Soul Incense has indeed been tested by the world. It is reasonable to change the treasure after thousands of temperings. However, the old man from Jiu Shen refused to give in. The reason is that Jixiangtian has become accustomed to the Nine Refined Soul Incense. He is afraid of causing discomfort and will be counterproductive.
In this kind of thing, the husband said that the mother had the right reason, and the two argued with each other, but there was no result at all.
Wang Feng calmly found a seat at the end and sat casually. Many people who were impatient to hear noticed him.
I won’t say that the whale clan and the beast clan are sincere. Even with the mermaid and high priest Depur who have their own ideas, Wang Feng is a "no healer" after all, and does not threaten everyone's credit. Moreover, in everyone's hearts, this kid agreed to speak for him last night.
Therefore, as soon as Wang Feng came in, he was very popular. In addition to the people from the Nine Gods, Whale Rejuvenation, Hurricane Shaman, Mermaid Fourth Highness Pius, and even Depur, all nodded slightly at him, showing his own style.
Chapter completed!