Lion Heart City, Palace of Triumph.
A young man who looked to be in his twenties or thirties was walking leisurely in the palace with his hands in his pockets.
His brilliant blond hair shines brightly, and his appearance is so handsome that it can be called luxurious. The deep and pure red pupils like rubies were exuding divine power.
Whether it is the glory of the road reflected in his pupils, or the natural noble demeanor, there is no trace of animality or savagery. In the shimmering golden lights of the Palais de Triomphe, dressed in a white tuxedo, he looked as gleaming as an earthly god.
That was none other than Peng Bonazi, the "first generation of red prime minister".
The positions of the red phase and the black phase are always passed down. The red faces of each generation are Peng Ponachi's children, and the black faces of each generation are also the vice-principals of the Ziggurat.
But unlike the black phase, which does have corresponding functions and powers... the red phase actually has no independent power. When people refer to "red phase", they usually refer to the "original red phase" behind the red phase.
The first generation of undercover prime ministers never paid attention to political affairs and only acted in name. However, the first generation of Hong Xiang demanded to hold all power and wealth in his hands... The Hong Xiang of each generation was his puppet and extension, and was his most loyal and obedient child.
Because of this, almost no one knows what the "principal" looks like... but everyone in the Xingzhi Palace knows this first-generation red prime minister. The guards of the Triumphal Palace are naturally no exception.
Facing this real powerful person, the most powerful transcendent in Star Antimony, no guard dared to intercept or inquire about his whereabouts - it was useless to stop him anyway.
As if this palace was built for Peng Bonazi, Peng Bonacci's passage did not encounter any obstacles.
He walked leisurely to Alfonso Valentine's study.
He waved his hand slightly, and the closed door flashed red and opened with a bang.
Red Prime Minister Peng Bonaqi walked in with a smile and saw the old man sitting at the desk reading a letter.
There was no one in the study except him.
There are no attendants, no guards, no servants, and even the most trusted jester of Valentine VII is nowhere to be seen.
"Long time no see, little Alfonso."
The blond young man who looked less than thirty years old said leisurely: "It must have been more than twenty years since we last met. "
"...Yes, Peng Ponachi."
The white-haired old man raised his head slightly and said slowly: "Since... last time Heras. After your secret was opened, you never came to the Triumph Palace again."
"Yes, it would be better not to come if you come."
Peng Bo. Na Qi said casually: "Anyway, I haven't been happy with this Triumph Palace for a long time."
As he spoke, he sat directly on the desk in front of the old man.
Peng Bonazi stretched out his hand and hugged the old man's neck.
"Let me tell you, Alfonso."
The first generation of the Red Prime Minister said casually: "I plan to rebuild the Triumph Palace in the future - this golden palace is too vulgar. I I’m going to change it to red and black, what do you think?”
“Gold and red.”
Valentin VII is not angry, but is patient. said: "The red and black color scheme... that is the style of the Herasl Empire."
"Isn't it bad?"
Peng Bonazi asked in return: "I plan to What do you think about rebuilding the Herasl Empire?"
"The Herasl Empire without even a Heracross?"
The old man chuckled.
There was no sarcasm or ridicule in his laughter, but a sense of the impermanence of the world.
"That's why I want to open the secret of Herasl."
Pomponacci stretched out his hand: "Give me the key."
" The key is the king's scepter. It is next to my bedroom bed. The key was cast into the keel inside the scepter."
The old man did not respond at all, but took the initiative to explain: " But only the key is useless, you still have to have a sacrifice to open the door..."
"The Blood of Heracross - I know"
Pomponacci doesn't wait. After the old man finished speaking, he interrupted and nodded.
He looked at the old man up and down, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "Not bad, little Alfonso. You still know how to show me some respect... What kind of reward do you want? I can let you enjoy it in peace. In your old age - you can also try to cultivate your adaptability to the path of love, and I will resurrect you myself."
"That's not necessary"
Grey-haired. The old man coughed a few times, with a dim yellow light in his pupils: "I'm tired anyway."
"There are too many problems that Xing Antimony has to solve... That's not The problems that I can solve alone are not the problems that one generation can solve. Rather than tinkering with it, it would be better to just break it into pieces and rebuild it.
"——Since you plan to take over this mess, then I will be free."
That kind of dejected and low tone, as if to emphasize "I don't care" Bad words are proof of excessive dusk.
"That's not possible."
Peng Bonaqi's tone was extremely tough: "The reward I give you is not something you can refuse if you want to. Don't let it go I'm angry, Alfonso. We can end this in a more dignified way."
For the Red Chancellor, rejecting his gift is also an act of "not giving face" - rejecting his own reward. , which means that the other party puts him on the same level as himself. If this person wasn't Alfonso, and had some acquaintanceship, I'm afraid he would have died the moment the other person dared to reject him.
The old man’s dim yellow pupils trembled slightly, as if he had thought of something. As stiff and ashen as a statueHis face seemed to be alive for a moment.
"Then...let my children live."
He whispered.
"Oh, I will."
Peng Bonaqi smiled happily when he heard this: "I originally planned to let them survive. But since you begged me like this ——I plan to give them the gift of eternal life! How about it, are you happy? Hahahaha..." He laughed happily a few times alone, but his face suddenly darkened: "Why don't you laugh? "
"——Mr. Pomponazzi "
Alfonso Valentine said suddenly.
In an instant, Peng Bonaqi became quiet.
Because this is what Alfonso called Pomponazzi with great respect when he first met him when he was still a teenager.
This was also the name Bashir Valentine used to call Valentine I when he was still unfamiliar with him.
They are so similar. Not only do they look similar, but they also sound similar, and even have similar personalities and habits.
Of all Bashir's children...after all these years, Alfonso is the one who looks most like him.
…But this similarity is limited to the teenage years.
When Alfonso entered middle age, his appearance was obviously different from that of Bashir back then. And when he gets old, he will be completely different from Bashir when he is aging.
"I am more or less a fifth-level transcendent..."
Alfonso slowly said: "Since I embarked on the path of the 'Knight of Gold and Stone', I I have never had a chance to show my power. If this is my end... I want to give it a try." Hearing his words, the smile on Hong Xiang's face gradually narrowed and became serious. And silent.
——Knight of Gold and Stone.
That is the most popular advanced profession of the Star Antimony Alchemist.
If you want to obtain this advanced profession, you must complete the alchemy ceremony called "Chemical Wedding Rite" at the third or fourth energy level.
It was a very dangerous refining - the alchemists needed to kill themselves in the ritual, let their souls complete a transformation of any form, and return to using their own The corpse is used as material to re-refine a more perfect body. If you complete the promotion ceremony later, you can advance to become a "Knight of Gold and Stone".
The fourth energy level is a very critical energy level. Starting from this energy level, the power of the path carried by the human body has become quite strong...and only such a body can carry the power of balance extracted from the concept of "Star Antimony Alchemy".
With every rebirth, the body becomes older and decayed, but the soul becomes stronger.
If seven rebirths can be completed, the soul will be refined into a brilliant soul - the "star antimony" pursued by alchemists.
This allows alchemists to obtain spirits as great as gods.soul. With this kind of power, it is enough for them to reach the sixth energy level and complete one of the three miracles.
"How many times have you completed rebirth?"
Hong Xiang asked seriously.
"Four times."
Alfonso replied.
"Not as good as Bashir," Pomponazzi sighed, "He completed it six times - only one step away from him, he can get eternal life."
" Can the soul of Star Antimony... gain eternal life? "
"Yes. I wanted a friend who was not on the path of love, but could stay with me forever. That's why... Will support his career."
Peng Bonazi stared at Valentine VII, the nostalgia in his eyes gradually cooled.
He turned around, his back facing Valentine VII. Looking at the portrait hanging in the study room - it is a portrait belonging to Valentine I.
"I'll give you a chance."
Peng Bonazi replied: "For the sake of your willingness to call me 'sir' back then."
Valentine VII stared at Peng Bonazi, his pupils gradually glowing with a bright yellow light.
He sat motionless, but his soul left his body in an instant.
The soul that can be seen with the naked eye is constantly extracted from his seven orifices and condensed into entities, turning into black smoke - condensed into black hungry wolves, roaring towards Peng Bo. Eat and go!
But Peng Bonaqi didn’t react at all.
When the hungry wolf steaming black smoke approached Peng Ponachi, his body cracked, bleeds and shrank - it was not an impact or laceration, but collapsed and disintegrated out of thin air. . All the power of the road used for protection is neutralized, which is a direct killing effect on the material itself.
When the hungry wolf roared through Peng Ponachi, his body suddenly collapsed!
In addition to Peng Bonazi, the desk he was sitting on and the soft wool carpet on the ground were also swallowed up and shattered by the power like ink!
Under the wash of that power, Peng Bonaqi's body finally turned into fly ash and was completely washed away by the invisible airflow.
This is the first step in alchemy.
Destroy the old nature of all matter and turn matter into usable "original matter". Then you will have the opportunity to be reborn again and transform it into a brand new substance - the first step of the resurrection ceremony, "death", symbolizes this step.
For mortals, this step alone is enough to kill almost anyone!
After the hungry wolf tore apart all the materials it touched, it fell to the earth and turned into a mire as dark as ink. But then, a liquid as thick and white as milk was born -
The next moment, a pure white and clean pigeon flew up from the mire!
That is the "whitening" after the "blackening", which breaks down and purifies the essence of matter. After completing the whitening process, the alchemists canSuch as the manipulation of these separated substances.
This also means that the alchemist has completely controlled this mass of matter, enough to shape it into any shape he wants...
-However, At this time.
From the chest of Valentine VII, a slender hand suddenly burst out of his chest!
It grabbed the pigeon and let it struggle desperately, but still strangled it directly to death.
During the fierce struggle, the number of white flight feathers far exceeding the size of the body flew throughout the room... They were the torn soul of the old king.
"Uh, uh uh..."
The white-haired old king looked at all this in astonishment, but he could not say anything.
Immediately afterwards, his chest ruptured further, while his belly continued to expand and bulge.
"——I said, you only have one chance. You can only go here, not beyond."
A clear and immature young man's voice said: "You can't kill me. If so... don't be too greedy. It's you who are not prepared -" Immediately afterwards, a blond boy who was only about eleven or twelve years old emerged from the old king's bulging belly.
Except for looking more immature, this is Peng Bonazi himself!
His body was naked and covered with blood and transparent mucus.
After he landed, he stretched out quite comfortably.
"Remember my words when you go to the dream world, and remember to come back to me when you have time. I am quite curious about the experience after death. From now on, your bedroom will be mine, and your wife will also be mine. The same goes for your country - there is no need to keep the name Xing Antimony anymore. For so many years, there has not been even one person who has completed the Soul of Xing Antimony... Are you worthy of being called Xing Antimony?"
At this time, the old king's chest and abdomen had been completely torn and opened.
He collapsed on the seat, with his throat and lower abdomen separated from the middle to both sides. It looks like an anchovy shrimp whose head has been pinched off and whose shell and thread have been removed.
I don’t know when the organs in his chest and abdomen had completely melted and became empty. It's like a chicken that has been cleaned of all the waste. Except for the bones, it's all meat. It seems like you can fry it directly in the pan at any time.
Peng Bonazi, who was easily reborn from the state of being shattered to pieces, had no reaction to this - for him, this was just a daily act.
He is the Son of the Moon closest to the sixth level in the world!
This level of "death" is just an ordinary sleep to him.
At this time, the white-haired old man who had been disemboweled was still breathing out "whoosh", and his trachea made a sound like a bellows.
He is not completely dead - he is even conscious.
The old man was staring at Peng Bonaqi with his eyes wide open, and his mouth opened and closed like a dying fish, as if he wanted to say something.
“TrueIt's hard work," Peng Bonaqi, who returned to his youthful posture, sighed, "I'll give you a good time. ”
He raised his left hand towards the old king.
I saw a flash of red light.
The next moment, all the blood in the old king’s body was instantly Drained - he almost turned into human skin and completely lost his life.
Peng Bo's young and thin body swelled in the wind, and returned to himself in just a few breaths. The original posture. The originally childish face became mature and handsome in the blink of an eye, and the originally slender hands and feet became strong and powerful again.
He did not cover up his body and did not care about Valentine Seven. There is no blood on his body. In other words, there is no blood on his body - even a little bit of blood has been completely drained by Peng Bonazi.
At this time, Valentine VII. It looked like a dark yellow clean blanket covering a skeleton.
He pulled out his shawl from the corpse of Valentine VII with great interest. Then he put it on himself. He didn't have any other clothes on him, so the shawl was not enough to cover his private parts.
But Peng Bonaqi kept his posture and walked out of the door.
He clapped his hands, attracting the attention of others.
"Here comes someone," Peng Bo leaned lazily in front of the door, exposing himself. Streamlined muscles, a perfect body like a marble sculpture, "Go and collect the bones of your late emperor, and then take them to the bedroom. There is a table missing in the study, remember to add it. There is no need to replace the carpet with a new one. I will send someone to the Red Fort to get my spare carpet.
"——By the way, someone else will take me to Alfonso's bedroom. Then call Louise and Lucien over. I want to celebrate the new life of Star Antimony with them."
p>Pomponacci planned to have fun with his wife and son all night long in front of Alfonso, who had now turned into rags, and in front of the many ancestor portraits in his bedroom - as something he quite liked. A small punishment for an expensive dress being brutally destroyed by the old man.
——I said, you are allowed to try to kill me. But I didn't allow you to ruin my clothes.
A rebellion involving the change of supreme power in Star Antimony began quietly and ended quietly.
No one can participate in it, and no one dares to stop it.
As if everything is inevitable.
"...Excuse me."
Someone boldly asked: "Will you be our king in the future?"
If Peng Bo Naqi really Becoming the king of Star Antimony...that might be a great thing!
"King? Haha...Valentine...Eighth?"
Peng Bonazi is in a good mood now, so he is willing to explain a few words with a smile: "No, no Yes. I just have the Prime Minister’s identity as a prince—whether it’s from Louise’s point of view or Lucien’s point of view.Degree... I can be called a prince. After all, they are all my lovers.
"——As for your new king, I have already decided on it. It is Lucien Valentine... although he doesn't know about it yet." There has been a serious change of codes recently, let us know more It has power and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you