Chapter 537: The Empire Becomes Famous

Before this, except for the Red Queen Menia, Reginald, and Luther, most of the high-ranking nobles and powerful imperial warriors in the stands believed that the old dragon knight named "Storm" Pantoskork would win the battle.

But what most nobles did not expect was that Pantoskork was defeated by the young Ryan like a whirlwind!

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

The more than ten imperial guardians in the powerful stands can naturally see much more than the imperial nobles.

The buzzing sound that just passed through the poisonous cloud was the dark silver metal disc. The fleeting speed and the power of the morning killer move "Storm's Fury" that instantly defeated Pantoskork's morning killer move showed that the young Lord Ryan in front of him had mastered an extraordinary morning killer move.

"Just now, that move seemed to be a rare metal morning killer move, right?" Perkins said with a dry throat.

He naturally lost the bet with Reginald. Not only did he feel painful, but he was also shocked by the young man's seemingly bottomless strength.

"That's right! Judging from the fluctuations of witchcraft, it is indeed a metal-based Dawn Killing Move! But as far as I know, the Empire doesn't seem to have a metal-based Dawn Killing Move."

"It seems that this Lord Ryan must have gained a lot in a certain ruins exploration."

So young, he has mastered a Dawn Killing Move?

You know, even among the epic-level strongmen, there are different levels.

Like ordinary epic-level strongmen, if they don't master the Dawn Killing Move, don't contract a giant dragon, don't have a rare epic-level combat golem, etc., then they are the lowest level of epic-level strongmen.

For example, the three-color dragon man Bostaf and Quileute killed by Ryan before are at this level, and they are also the bottom of the epic-level strongmen.

And the one level stronger than this is the old dragon knight who can exert the combat power of the giant dragon partner, or the Dawn Wizard who has mastered the Dawn Killing Move, etc., which is also the threshold to become the guardian of the empire.

The next level up is the middle-stage Dawn wizard. The power of the Dawn's killing move is further enhanced as the wizard enters the middle stage of the Dawn. With the blessing of the dragon, both Reginald and Pantoskirk are at this level.

The fourth level is the level of the former "Red Queen" Menia. The late Dawn wizard has mastered more than one Dawn's killing move, and the battle options are more varied; or with the blessing of the old dragon level dragon, the dragon knight's own strength is not lower than that of the middle-stage Dawn wizard, which can barely be considered this level.

Pantoskirk, who was promoted from Green Hazas to Old Dragon Roar, can barely be considered this level.

And Ryan can defeat the opponent, which means that most of the imperial guardians present are actually no longer Ryan's opponents.

What's more, many imperial guardians have serious faces because they are thinking about a question, that is, is what just showed all the strength of Ryan?

The center of the venue.

Pantoskek's face turned red and white at this time. He wanted to fight again, but the wound on his abdomen and the struggle of his green dragon partner Hazas reminded him not to do it. If he did it again, he might die.

Moreover, Hazas's sleeping poison cloud was ineffective against Ryan, which really puzzled Pantoskek.

Even the strongest killing move didn't work, so how could he fight Ryan?

The most important thing was that Ryan didn't take advantage of his victory and had shown mercy to him.

"Alas, Lord Ryan, I give up!" As these words came out, Pantoskek seemed to have aged ten years.

As Pantoskek admitted defeat, I don't know which noble applauded first. Soon, the applause sounded from all directions of the Royal Arena, and merged into a torrent, resounding throughout the venue.

Even more than a dozen top empire masters on the strong stand began to applaud.

Even in the royal stand in the center of the arena, the Red Queen Menia also laughed and clapped. The second prince Everton, who was standing next to him, had to force a smile while raising his hands and clapping twice, as if to echo his great-aunt's actions.

But he was silently roaring in his heart: Ryan, you are so proud! Unfortunately, I already know your secret. Don't think that your great-aunt will protect you now. Wait until your father's injury is healed. The blood of the multi-headed dragon. Hehe!

In the stands.

Seeing her man in such a glorious moment, the beautiful woman Jennifer didn't care about her ladylike manners, and her white hands were a little red.

The Duke of Durham had a sullen face, sitting in his seat like a sculpture, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Compared to his stunned expression, his heart was already surging!

"Why, why did the ancestor lose?"

"30% of the shares of the head office of the Axon Auction House, worth nearly hundreds of millions of imperial gold coins, and the pillar industry that accounts for about half of the revenue of the Drum family, will be completely handed over!"

"It's not enough to describe it as a serious injury!"

"The ancestor is seriously injured, and those bastards of the reformists will inevitably suppress him vigorously."

In the center of the arena.

Ryan looked at Pantoskirk and the crawling dragon in front of him, and the continuous applause echoed in his ears.

For a moment, he was filled with emotion. If it were half a year ago, he might have killed Pantoskirk in front of him directly in the name of accidental injury during the competition, but since he merged with Menia, he gradually changed his mind.

The biggest enemies in this world are those evil gods who are eyeing them and the sleeping giant

beasts that have revived. As the guardian of the empire, if the opponent can make no mistakes in the general direction, he doesn't mind giving him a chance. Of course, if the opponent still refuses to admit defeat, Ryan will send him back to the embrace of the goddess.

In fact, in the battle just now, he didn't use his full strength at all, and his combat power was only about 50%.

In his eyes, Pantoskirk was not his opponent at all. In addition, with his current strength and progress, he would only be left behind by him.

Facing Pantoskirk's surrender, Ryan nodded and planned to leave the arena. There was already a carriage waiting for him at the door. He was going to the headquarters of the Imperial Wizard School Union.

Before, on the Cyrodiil Plateau, the school leader Moria had asked him to complete the school promotion assessment.

As for the bet, he believed that even if the Durham family had a hundred guts, they would never dare to go back on their word.

At the same time.

In the stands, where the atmosphere was heated, the beautiful lady Jennifer excitedly held the hands of Claire and Lagre, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Is this Mrs. Jennifer? I'm Davis. I heard that your Warhammer and Rose Chamber of Commerce is currently looking for partners in the imperial capital?" Duke Davis, who was originally sitting in the back row of the three-woman stand, had already come up with his wife and said with a smile.

"Ah, Duke Davis, it's an honor to meet you!"

"Yes, I've been looking for a suitable partner recently." The beautiful lady was surprised to see the old man in luxurious clothes in front of her, and then she immediately lifted her long skirt and gave a lady's greeting.

At the same time, an idea that Jennifer had never thought of before came to her mind. Could it be that the Duke Davis in front of her was thinking,

"That's great. It just so happens that my Laurel Chamber of Commerce is also going to cooperate to expand its business. I wonder if I have the honor to cooperate with your chamber of commerce?" Duke Davis said very politely.

The surrounding nobles looked at Duke Davis enviously.

This is too good of a timing. Besides, are you just going to expand your business? This is just giving money away!

Everyone knows that the Laurel Chamber of Commerce has almost monopolized the high-end spice market in the entire empire. Cooperation? Is it necessary? Don't be kidding!

"It is my honor to cooperate with the Laurel Chamber of Commerce." Jennifer said with excitement on her beautiful face.

"My beautiful lady, you are too polite. It is also an honor for the Laurel Chamber of Commerce." Duke Davis smiled and said politely.

After a few pleasantries, Duke Davis left with his wife.

Then, more than a dozen senior nobles followed one after another. The families they represented had one or more well-known chambers of commerce in the imperial capital.

For a while, even with Claire helping her, the beautiful woman Jennifer was too busy.

And Ryan got on the carriage arranged by the Sword Bearer Headquarters, which had been waiting at the entrance of the Royal Arena.

"Master Ryan, I heard the enthusiastic applause outside. I know you will definitely win." Olena, a rational and capable young woman, said excitedly with a slightly flushed face.

However, she was even more surprised when she looked at the wrinkle-free wizard robe on her master's body and the forehead without a drop of sweat.

It's too clean! It

's almost like he just put it on. How can he look like he just finished the competition?

When Ryan told her that it would take a few minutes to come out, she was stunned for a moment, but now calculating the time, it will take less than ten minutes to go in and out.

"Thank you, it's about the same as expected. Let's go to the headquarters of the Wizard Union."

"Okay, sir."

At the same time.

Two beautiful girls with different styles are in the Wizard Union, talking excitedly with a wizard in the late stage of second-level liquefaction.

"Lord Ronan, although the stipulated time is nine in the morning, I have already told you that the Moriah Sect Master has gone to the Cyrodiil Plateau, and Lord Ryan will come later."

"For such a major event as the promotion of a large wizard school, your Sect Master will not come in person? Could it be that the Empire has summoned him?" Ronan said unhappily.

He is the docking wizard in charge of the promotion of the school. For thousands of years, there has been an inherent process for the promotion of wizard schools, but this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. There is actually a school that only sends two first-level atomization wizards when

it is promoted. This is really too disrespectful to the headquarters and the promotion of the school.

"This." Audrey was speechless.

She remembered that it seemed to be Lord Ryan's request to let the Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, tutors and other backbones of the department go to the Cyrodiil Plateau immediately. If you really look into it, this is really not an administrative order from the Empire.

In addition, the backbone of the school had all gone to the Cyrodiil Plateau, and there were not many people left in the Imperial Capital School. In comparison, she became the most suitable person to contact.

"But Lord Ronan, Lord Ryan will come here immediately after the competition. Can't you make some concessions?"

"Lord Ryan? I know that the one who killed Harold the Sculptor is really powerful. But the rules are the rules. No matter how powerful your Lord Ryan is, the promotion of the school must be handled by the head of the school in person." Ronan couldn't help but sneered and said.

According to the regulations, the promotion should be handled by the head of the school in person. He handled this matter according to the regulations, and there was absolutely no problem.

"By the way, you just mentioned the competition? What kind of competition is so important that it can be more important than the promotion of a large school?" Ronan thought of something and asked again.

"This... is a competition with His Majesty Baoyun, the Imperial Guardian."

Since Ryan had been making a mechanical Tyrannosaurus Rex in the hall of the Bixiu Construction School these two days, Audrey, who was also in the school, naturally heard about Ryan's competition.

But the problem was that Ronan, a liquefied wizard, had never heard of it. After all, only those at the level of Imperial Earl and above were qualified to watch the competition, and the news was currently only circulated among the high-ranking nobles in the imperial capital.

"Competing with the Imperial Guardian?" Ronan couldn't help but be stunned.

He had heard before that a young wizard from the Bixiu Construction School was very powerful, and it was said that he defeated Harold the Sculptor. It had only been less than two months, and he could compete with His Majesty Baoyun, the Imperial Guardian?

Isn't this too much?

Ronan showed surprise and suspicion, and repeatedly looked at the girl in front of him, muttering in his heart: Such a beautiful girl should not be a fool, is it true?

But he quickly thought of another question and asked:

"Even if what you said is true, then may I ask, after Lord Ryan experienced the battle with His Majesty 'Storm', did he still have the energy to participate in the large-scale wizard school promotion assessment?"

"This." Audrey and Alicia looked at each other, and they really didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Audrey, why are you still here? Is there something wrong?" A young voice came from outside the hall.

"Lord Ryan!" Audrey and Alicia turned their heads and were overjoyed!

Ronan looked at Ryan and his face was stern. The other party's mental power fluctuations were unfathomable. It was indeed a rare young genius. However, he thought he was doing things according to the rules. Facing Ryan's eyes, he said:

"Lord Ryan, according to the regulations, the school promotion assessment needs to be handled by the school master in person."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, an angry curse came from the headquarters gate: "Ronan, you idiot! How can you talk to Lord Ryan!"

An old man in a green wizard robe walked in quickly.

"Mentor?" Ronan's eyes widened in astonishment.

He could only see his mentor once or twice a year. In the past, his mentor was always kind and amiable because of his father. This was the first time he saw his mentor get so angry!

"Your Majesty Ryan, I'm Perkins. Your performance in the Royal Arena just now was truly breathtaking!" The person who came was Perkins who had just made a bet with Reginald.

As soon as the competition was over, he remembered that today was the day for the promotion of the Construction School. Thinking of Ryan's identity, he immediately rushed over.

Sure enough, if he was a little later, he might...

"Oh? His Majesty Perkins was also in the Royal Arena just now?" Ryan said with a smile.

"Yes, His Majesty Ryan."

After some pleasantries, Ryan asked, "Your Majesty Perkins, it's getting late, otherwise, let's get down to business."

"Business?" Perkins was confused at first, and then he suddenly realized, and said, "Are you talking about the school promotion assessment?"

"Yeah." Ryan looked at him with some displeasure. What was he doing?

"What a joke, do you still need an assessment? Absolutely not, you just need to sign it." Perkins took a document from Ronan, who was sweating profusely, and handed it to Ryan, saying.

"Well? Just sign it?" This surprised Ryan. Is this promotion assessment so casual?

"Of course!" Perkins nodded heavily and said.

Ronan, who was standing by, bent over and mumbled twice, and dared not say a word, but he shouted in his heart: Mentor! You taught us before that everything should be done according to the rules.

(End of this chapter)