Hotel on the mountain

"I hope I didn't interrupt your conversation." North Noah sat in a chair, his legs on the floor and his chin just a little higher than the table.

"Of course not," Gustave replied, "We were just discussing Sander Hill's desire to be emperor."

"Oh, it's unfair. I have always recognized the legitimate royal status of the Noah family." Sander winked at North and showed a kind smile. This kind of smile is the smile that elders often show when coaxing children.

North returned a polite smile and said nothing, and the scene became somewhat silent for a moment.

Gustav looked left and right, then sat upright again and said casually: "Look, what has become of the Great Chek Empire? One of the people in power actually has two children."

"What do you want to say?" Shirley Swank said sternly.

"We don't get together often, so I think it's better to take this opportunity to quickly elect our emperor." Gustav looked sad, "With the stable development of the Hebrew Empire and the Boyero Empire, Things on the border are getting more and more troublesome. The Midland region was even invaded by the Hebrew Empire's army. What's even more outrageous is that even a religion that comes out of nowhere can occupy a province. Isn't that just right. Does this mean that the Great Chik Empire is on the verge of choosing an emperor? "

"It was just a little storm, couldn't your little body be able to withstand it?" Sander never flinched.

"Oh, little wind and waves? Why have I never seen it? And some people's territories are there every day? Maybe you can give up your position and wait for the future emperor to send you to enjoy the blessings."

"Like you are now? Hiding in the safest place in North Welland District? Ha, turtles only dare to bite people when they are in their shells."

Gustav slapped the table and stood up. He glared at Sander angrily and lowered his voice and threatened: "Believe it or not, you can't get out of this room."

"That's enough!" Shirley Swank shouted, like a parent, "You are all the masters of the same realm, don't make noises like children." After saying that, she seemed to realize something, and said to her kindly Looking at North next to him, he said, "Oh, don't mind, not all children are as quiet as you."

North Noah smiled politely, briefly and quickly.

Immediately afterwards, Ciri raised the tone slightly: "Of course, in view of the current situation in the empire and the experiences of the two central regions, I also think that we should put the matter of electing the emperor on the agenda.

You must know that advocating force is our tradition. Emperors of all dynasties must have the strength to suppress other higher families at the same time. So why not, let us leaders choose a date and place to duel at the same time. how do you feel? The head of Vasa. "

Gustav Vasa nodded: "Of course there is no problem. Young man Sander, what do you think?"

Sander Hill smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. He raised his right hand and said contemptuously: "Why not? You don't think I am already a dead person, do you?"

"Okay!" Shirley Swank clapped his hands, "Three of the five leaders have already agreed. It seems that the empire will soon give birth to a new emperor."

The old woman laughed, looked around, and changed the subject easily: "Sander and Aina, can you tell me who the group of people who robbed you of controlling the medium are?"

Sander looked at Aina, who was silent, and said alone: ​​"It's Jetro Raya, the eldest son of Duke Raya of the Hebrew Empire."

"Oh?" Xili was a little surprised, "I didn't expect it to be a person with such a high position. How about this, after the emperor is elected, this person named Jetro will be used to sacrifice the new emperor to ascend the throne." She suggested with a smile, and the sun shone on her back, drawing a long black shadow.

…

Jetro always felt that the criteria for judging his use of psychic powers were like running a business.

Mengzhi proposed that only by piecing together the fragments of the portal and adding a large amount of energy that can activate the portal can they return to their respective worlds. The large amount of energy that activates the portal is completed by his reserves. So, how do you get a lot of energy?

Yetro found that when he killed monsters, he would draw spiritual energy from them. However, the gathering of low-star monsters could only be as big as ponds and lakes, but the spiritual energy level of the portal must be activated— -According to Mengzhi's estimation, it must be at least the level of "Ocean".

Relying on the effect of slowly accumulating psychic energy brought by the Pillar of Raya, Yetro felt that he would not be able to reach that level even if he died of old age in this world. However, as the dream survived in this world longer and longer, his emotions became humanized. As the trend became more and more serious, Mengzhi's loneliness became stronger and stronger.

That feeling of loneliness really made Jetro feel suffocated, as if it was about to squeeze a person's heart and squeeze it.

Whenever night fell and there were no human sounds around, and only the sounds of wind blowing branches and leaves and monsters chirping came into the house, Jetro tossed and turned and could no longer sleep.

He lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling with half-open eyes, thinking about how to quickly obtain psychic powers and collect portal fragments.

Portal fragments have various magical functions, but what they all possess is the ability to assimilate and store spiritual energy. With the tendency for magical items to always be concentrated in the upper echelons, you can always find them as long as you look for them in the major noble classes. Especially in the Great Chik Empire, many families have traces of fragments.

As for the collection of spiritual energy - since you can only collect spiritual energy by killing monsters, how can you use the least amount of spiritual energy to obtain high spiritual energy returns? Even if you have the upper limit of your strength to kill a monster with one blow, if you give more than you gain with this punch, wouldn't it be a huge loss? What's the use of killing more monsters if you lose every time? One day, the loneliness in the dream will drive you crazy and commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Jetro's head hurt even more. He rubbed his eyebrows. Suddenly! A word popped into his mind - ancient dragon.

Ancient dragons are a monster race that contains huge spiritual energy. If you kill one of them, what level of spiritual energy will you get?

Then the question comes again, where can we find so many ancient dragons? How to kill them?

Jetro grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, lifted it up, and covered half of his face, hoping to cover himself up and fall asleep so that he would not think about such a headache.

That is an ancient dragon. Each head represents a natural disaster. It is a name that no one wants to mention. It is a name that will plunge human society into panic. And he was crazy because he wanted to kill one to see - Brother Long, how much psychic energy is this skin of yours worth?

The sky gradually became brighter, and Jetro finally fell asleep again in the midst of suffering.

When the sun broke through the sea fog, a magnificent ship sailed into the harbor of the New World. After the guards learned about the people on the boat, they hurriedly took the Blue Velociraptor and rushed to the hotel to report to Jetro——

“Selena Alexander is visiting!

Traveling with him was Raphael St. Rigg, a member of the Rigg family of the Boyero Empire. "

It was a day in November 1802. Visitors broke the tranquility of the Alpine Hotel.