Taya City is the capital of the Holy Thorn Flower Principality. It is surrounded by the clear and beautiful Doyal River. The river flows through and forms a dock, making the commercial trade here particularly prosperous and developed. Ships come and go, transporting goods from all parts of the principality, providing nutrients to Taya City continuously.
Resources were sent here not only from all parts of the principality, but also from other principalities. Although the taxes in other principalities were a little higher, this could not stop the merchants from loving and pursuing this prosperous city.
Taya City is an extremely prosperous place, warm, prosperous, disappointing, desperate, thriving, and declining. It is the place where many people have their dreams. Countless people have been disappointed here, and they have changed their appearance and started their new lives here.
A caravan slowly drove over.
The sky is high, and the white clouds are faint, floating and changing in the sky.
"Mr. Morin, look, the city of Taya is ahead." A young nobleman with a big belly and a fat body wearing a gorgeous silk robe pointed at the prosperous and huge Taya City in front of him and said, "This is the most prosperous city in our Holy Thorn Flower Principality. How about it? It's not bad, right? You must have never seen such a great city in the Lionheart and Flame Principality."
"Yes, Taya City, this city... is really prosperous."
Morin jumped off the carriage, squinted his eyes, and looked at the prosperous and huge city in front of him.
At this time, Morin was thin, his black hair had turned red with a few strands of white hair, he had amber eyes and silver eyebrows, all of which combined gave him an indescribable strange charm.
"Hehe, Taya City is the pride of all of us. It was not only built by the people of our Holy Thorn Flower Principality, but it also attracted people from all the nearby principalities, which is why it is so prosperous today." The young noble seemed a little embarrassed when he heard Morin say this, and he also counted other principalities.
This can be regarded as the pride of being a citizen of a great country and a certain self-confident humility.
Although he was facing a powerful mysterious person like Morin.
Morin smiled, said a few words to the fat young noble, and then returned to the carriage. He leaned against the carriage, looking at the scenery outside the window, looking at the Mayan city getting closer and closer, his fingers lightly tapped on the window sill, making a slight and rhythmic sound.
If an ordinary Gintama Warlock left the Gintama Hand, then he would definitely go back again later, because they had signed the Styx Contract and dared not not go back, otherwise the backlash of the Styx Contract would make them pay an unimaginable heavy price. At that time, even death would be a luxury. But Morin was different. The Styx Contract was ineffective on him, so he did not have much intention of returning to the Gintama Hand.
Morin did not travel around to see the cultural landscape of the wizarding world. He attached great importance to the truth. After leaving Gintama's hands, he went straight to the Principality of the Holy Thorn Flower.
In order to reduce the trouble and annoyance on the road, Morin changed his body, disguised himself as a first-level wizard, and took the initiative to find the fat young nobleman just now to take his carriage. Although the young noble was a little fat, he was very tactful. He warmly welcomed Morin and treated Morin very attentively. He even had some flattering intentions and took the initiative to send maids and the like. Morin did not have that intention and rejected him.
Today, Morin and his friends finally arrived in Taya City.
After being inspected by the city guards, the caravan slowly entered the city of Taya.
"Okay, I'm here. Thank you for your help along the way." The caravan had just stopped after entering an inn when Morin's body turned into countless black and red energy particles and appeared next to the carriage.
"These fifty magic stones are my reward."
After saying this, Morin completely disappeared from the spot.
"Hey, Mr. Morin, Mr. Morin first..." The fat young nobleman was anxious. To nobles like them, those fifty magic stones were very noble, but the fat young nobleman would rather not have those fifty magic stones, but would like to make friends with a mysterious person like Morin.
Unfortunately, Maureen has disappeared.
The fat young nobleman felt a little lost. He smiled bitterly, bent down, picked up the black bag on the ground, sighed, and put the black bag away.
"Okay, let's clean up, have a good rest, and then do business!" The fat young noble waved his hand and shouted.
Morin naturally didn't know what the fat noble young man was thinking. He bought a city distribution map of Taya City and looked at it carefully in his hand.
"To the east."
Morin put away the map, muttered to himself, and then walked towards the east.
East of Taya City.
Margaret was sitting on a chair, she pursed her lips, she looked very beautiful, but her eyes were filled with gloom.
"The Finance Minister, and that old Prime Minister..." Margaret felt very bad when she thought about what had happened recently, and she almost lost her temper.
Yes, her bloodline is not very strong. This is related to her birth. After all, her mother was just a maid. At that time, His Majesty the King was drunk and then favored her mother, and then she came into being.
Even so, the concentration of her blood reached the standard of a royal princess and was far from unacceptable.
It was fine before, but in recent years, as her strength was stuck and she had not made any breakthroughs, with the secret promotion of some people with ulterior motives, many people became increasingly suspicious and dissatisfied with her.
The main ones are financial achievement and the prime minister.
"Oh~" Margaret closed her eyes and sighed silently.
Now, her only hope is in the expedition that will take place soon.
"Sophie, what's going on? Did the Blackfall wizard agree?" Margaret seemed to have thought of something. She turned around and looked at a middle-aged woman standing next to her. She couldn't help but ask. This middle-aged woman was extraordinary. She was the nanny assigned to her by the royal family. She grew up with her. It can be said that they were like mother and daughter.
"Your Highness, the wizard Blackfall did not agree." Sophie replied.
"And what about Wizard Sieg?"
Margaret's voice sounded a little anxious.
“Neither does Wizard Sieg,” said Sophie.
Margaret was stunned for a moment, then she smiled bitterly, as if she was talking to herself, and said, "Sure enough, I, the so-called royal princess, am just a toy that can be manipulated by others. Just because the prime minister's son took a fancy to me, do I have to lose everything and let that playboy who lingers among the flowers ruin me?"
Margaret felt an indescribable heavy pressure.
Yes, the situation is serious, and she is now in a dilemma both internally and externally.
Unless she could demonstrate a blood concentration no less than that of normal princes and princesses before the annual festival, she would be really finished.
Some of her so-called brothers are making moves against her in order to get the Prime Minister’s support.
That was the scene in Mosank World.
Although she had spent a huge amount of money and secretly recruited some wizards, it was not enough, far from enough.
At this moment, a witchcraft communication mark on Margaret's arm suddenly emitted a faint light.
"This witchcraft communication circle...it's him, it's Maureen." Margaret was stunned for a moment, but soon she knew who was communicating with her.
Margaret's face was filled with excitement.
Although she didn't know much about Morin, she had seen Morin take action in the Mosank world. Those powerful wizards were killed by Morin in a short time. It can be seen that Morin's strength is definitely not weak. Now that Morin came, it was undoubtedly a rare good news for her.
"Your Highness, you..."
Sophie saw Margaret's excited expression and couldn't help but speak.
"Sophie, come with me." Margaret stood up and said, "Let's go together to welcome a distinguished guest."
Maureen, Margaret, and Sophie walked in slowly.
"Mr. Morin, I'm very happy and thank you for coming to Taya City at this time to help me." Margaret smiled, she stretched out her hand and gently lifted her bangs on her forehead. Suddenly, she had an indescribable charm and style, and said, "It's been a long time since we last met."
"Twelve years."
Maureen smiled slightly. Although twelve years had passed, Margaret had not changed much, and he himself had always maintained a youthful appearance.
Time is very tolerant to wizards and will not easily leave traces on them.
"Okay, Margaret, let's get back to the topic. When we were in the Mosank world, you told me that you had something related to the fourth-level true meaning. It was inconvenient for you to say it at that time, but now you can tell us about it, right?" The smile on Morin's face faded, and he looked straight at Margaret, his eyes falling on Margaret.
"sure."
Margaret took a deep breath and began to tell her story.
She said that the Holy Thorn Flower Royal Family was actually a lineage of blood practitioners among wizards, and that they attached great importance to blood concentration. Although she was a princess, her blood concentration was very low due to her birth, so she came to ask Morin for help.
Of course, she wisely kept silent about her current predicament.
"Does this matter have anything to do with the fourth level of true meaning?" Mo Lin raised his eyebrows, without any change in expression on his face.
"Of course it does."
Margaret exhaled as she spoke, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "I accidentally discovered a secret wizard laboratory, which was left behind by a powerful wizard after his death. I have explored it several times and tried to break in, but I have never succeeded. But I am sure that there must be blood gems and elemental power that can purify blood in that wizard laboratory!"
"Elemental power, this is very critical, it is related to whether the wizard can be promoted to the fourth level of true meaning!"
Margaret said this, her voice very confident.
Maureen frowned slightly and looked at Margaret without saying a word. He was waiting for Margaret's explanation.
"Mr. Morin, do you know why fourth-level wizards are called True Meaning? That's because after their control over elements reaches 80%, they begin to sense the True Power, and then completely control the True Power, thus possessing a part of the purest power that is closest to the origin of the world!"
"The degree of control over the elements reaches 80%, making my body and mental strength highly compatible, and then I can gain true power, sense true power, and control true power."
"This is the existence of the fourth level of true meaning!"
"With the blessing of true power, the witchcraft cast by wizards is completely different from before. Facing any existence that has not smelted and controlled true power, they are invincible!"
"It is very difficult for a wizard to achieve 80% control over the elements, but it is impossible to obtain true power unless there is a great opportunity."
"Every time the true power appears, wizards will scramble for it. After all, this is the true power that is related to the promotion to the fourth level of true meaning."
Margaret kept talking, her voice fluctuating and very uneasy.
"You were talking about elemental power just now, right?" Morin's eyes looked at Margaret, and there seemed to be endless brilliance in them.
"Yes, it is the elemental power that can promote third-level wizards to higher levels."
Margaret nodded, as if she had thought of something, and said, "However, Mr. Morin, although elemental true power can allow wizards to advance to the fourth level of true power, true power is not limited to elemental true power."
"In addition to elemental power, there is also bloodline power, and world power that is almost impossible to obtain!"
Mo Lin nodded. He didn't say anything, but he understood in his heart.
True meaning, true meaning, it turns out that this is how one is promoted to level four of true meaning.
Genelec.
A variety of powerful true powers.
Mo Lin exhaled slowly. His face looked normal, but he was inexplicably shocked in his heart.
This was the first time he heard about the true power. The Hand of Gintama prohibited all news related to the true power. At this moment, Morin couldn't help but be glad that he left the Hand of Gintama and was not trapped in it and escaped in time.
"Elemental power..." Morin's eyes narrowed slightly.
Although he looked calm, he had secretly made a decision at that time that he must obtain that elemental power no matter what.
No one can stop it, no one.
After all, this is related to the path to true meaning in the future.
"Okay, I promise. I can help you."
"But I want elemental power."
Maureen looked up and looked at Margaret in front of him.
"Thank you, Mr. Morin." Margaret seemed relieved. She smiled and said, "The elemental power naturally belongs to you. This is your reward."