NOVEL WEB Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 96 It's going to make people uncomfortable if you do it like this
Chapter 96 It's going to make people uncomfortable if you do it like this
A report sent the two first and second elders who had just been elected to the hospital to the hospital, and the entire elders' home was in chaos in an instant.
No one cared about the report, and they fell into the previous cycle again, and began to discuss who would be the acting elder.
But the elder who was complicated to get the report silently put away the report, and then left the elders' house through the side door.
He walked all the way, and finally came to a big mansion, and stopped beside a martial arts arena in the backyard.
"Patriarch, as you expected, they are really vulnerable."
"As I said earlier, these old guys can't bear it, and those guys whose heads are full of dung don't care about it, Pender is sure to win."
Nord put down the spear in his hand, punched the rotten wooden figure flying in front of him, and picked up a towel from the shelf next to him to dry himself.
The sun shines directly on the courtyard, mixed with the reflection of his sweat, illuminating his muscular curves that completely conform to the anatomy of ancient Greece. His bronze skin is shining brightly, full of beauty and the feeling of bursting.
The golden hair is still conspicuous, shining brilliantly under the sun.
He is a figure as dazzling as the sun, everyone thinks so.
"Pandor, I want to test him personally. Only those who can defeat me are worthy of becoming my king."
"boom!"
Nord shook his hand, shaking off the stone fragments on his fist, ignoring the potholes on the ground, and walked directly to the next room.
"Continue to monitor them. My younger brother has already started to plan. We can't lose. Let the future boss see the strength of our Pompey family."
"Yes!"
Nord came to the bathroom, soaked in the pool, enjoying the warm touch brought by the hot spring.
"Why do you want to help a stranger? He has only been here for less than a week. If it weren't for the help of the eldest brother and the second brother, he doesn't know how many things he would have to waste."
An ethereal voice sounded from the side, like spring water passing by, the soft and clear sound of Lingling, making people feel refreshed just listening to it.
"He came out of the palace, it was as simple as that, he came out intact."
"It's the same as the last one."
"Yes, but the last one didn't wear a crown."
"That's just a title, a title that hasn't been given."
"Come back, the Pompey family will rise again. The ancestors are also for Rome, for this empire, it doesn't matter who is the emperor."
"...I feel the magic power in him, he is very powerful, you can't beat him."
The owner of the voice paused for a moment, and then said something slowly, with another meaning.
Nord shook his head, "It's an upright game, you don't need those things, the power he uses is his own, it's fair."
"Then I won't say anything more, brother, I hope your choice is right."
"And you, my dear Angelina, are you coming back?"
"As long as he can pass His Majesty's test, the whole of Rome will be his. Even if I try to hide, what can I do?"
There was a rare fluctuation in the girl's ethereal voice, which gave people a playful feeling.
Nord smiled, "You can really hide. The Elder's Court has been looking for you for ten years, just to get the power of sacrifice. Those fake sacrifices, huh!"
"I'll go first brother, I wish you success." Angelina smiled slightly, got up and walked towards the direction of the light.
Nord didn't look again, he knew that his sister was hiding again.
"The choice of the holy light, the gaze of the gods, is really suitable for my sister, Pan De show me your power!"
Nord looked in the direction of the Imperial Palace, and he knew that Pendor was there.
You should see my letter by now, right?
How do you say, dare to fight?
Pan De looked at the letter in his hand. He really didn't expect that this so-called wisdom test would go so smoothly.
It went so smoothly that he didn't even have to do it himself, someone else did everything for him.
So moved.
The letter is very clear.
"Hello, Honorable Consul, I am taking the liberty to write to you. Please allow me to introduce myself: My name is Nord Pompey, the elder brother of Verolian, the current head of the Pompey family, the trusted elder of the Elder's House, and the former No. Deputy Commander of the Three Armies. I would like to extend my highest respect to you. My brother and I have the same goal. Here, I solemnly extend my sincere respect to you.
In fact, if other people are allowed to come, the first reaction now is naturally not to believe it.
After all, there really isn't such a good thing in the world. A big family and two great geniuses arranged everything for you when you first came, so that you can enjoy it.
Why?
People have this strength, they can take that position by themselves, why give it to you?
Even if he believed it, as a future king, he had to learn to weigh.
From the merits of the dragon, sending charcoal in the snow, what will be paid back in the future is not a little bit!
Rely on them now to make things happen, and you will have to accept their checks and balances afterwards. For details, refer to Sun Quan, the Lord of Jiangdong.
But Pan De didn't think so. First of all, this kind of good thing is not without reason.
Mirror Rome's true succession rights require the title of Augustus, plus the title of head of state, and be inherited by the previous emperor before it can be fully inherited.
This is what Verolian said. Leaving aside the authenticity, the things needed are not something that people in this city of Rome can do.
In other words, those elders have always been wishful thinking.
Second, what if we rely on them now?After inheriting the city of Rome, he will also have the strength of Octavian in this city.
He who is as godly as he is, would be afraid of these things?
And as far as the current strength is concerned, he is worthy of these guys.
Of course, it doesn't include those city defense troops who haven't met yet, as well as those generals who are fighting outside.
Pan De came to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a reply letter to Nord, the content was very simple, just a time.
"Take it to him, and then go down to make arrangements." Pender handed the letter to Mo, and then sat back on the chair.
Nord's letter came very timely, if it was later, I might have done something wrong.
But, I feel bad for these two brothers doing this...
Originally playing the game within the rules, it was difficult for me as a power player to perform.
The three fires have already used up all the historical knowledge he had read in his previous life, and he didn't know what to do in the future, but this sleepy came to send a pillow, and two great talents fell from the sky directly to arrange for himself. up.
How do you say this?
It's cool to lie down and win directly, but it's useless after racking your brains and hard work. This feeling is also very uncomfortable, okay?
"I have to say, you kid actually wants to fight me one-on-one. You can't beat me so much that you knelt down and sang conquest?"
Pan De looked down at his fist,
Although he is only 11 years old now, his fists are still very hard.
Pan De smiled brightly,
"The time for Aries has not yet passed, and someone really came to make me happy, it's great~"
(End of this chapter)
A report sent the two first and second elders who had just been elected to the hospital to the hospital, and the entire elders' home was in chaos in an instant.
No one cared about the report, and they fell into the previous cycle again, and began to discuss who would be the acting elder.
But the elder who was complicated to get the report silently put away the report, and then left the elders' house through the side door.
He walked all the way, and finally came to a big mansion, and stopped beside a martial arts arena in the backyard.
"Patriarch, as you expected, they are really vulnerable."
"As I said earlier, these old guys can't bear it, and those guys whose heads are full of dung don't care about it, Pender is sure to win."
Nord put down the spear in his hand, punched the rotten wooden figure flying in front of him, and picked up a towel from the shelf next to him to dry himself.
The sun shines directly on the courtyard, mixed with the reflection of his sweat, illuminating his muscular curves that completely conform to the anatomy of ancient Greece. His bronze skin is shining brightly, full of beauty and the feeling of bursting.
The golden hair is still conspicuous, shining brilliantly under the sun.
He is a figure as dazzling as the sun, everyone thinks so.
"Pandor, I want to test him personally. Only those who can defeat me are worthy of becoming my king."
"boom!"
Nord shook his hand, shaking off the stone fragments on his fist, ignoring the potholes on the ground, and walked directly to the next room.
"Continue to monitor them. My younger brother has already started to plan. We can't lose. Let the future boss see the strength of our Pompey family."
"Yes!"
Nord came to the bathroom, soaked in the pool, enjoying the warm touch brought by the hot spring.
"Why do you want to help a stranger? He has only been here for less than a week. If it weren't for the help of the eldest brother and the second brother, he doesn't know how many things he would have to waste."
An ethereal voice sounded from the side, like spring water passing by, the soft and clear sound of Lingling, making people feel refreshed just listening to it.
"He came out of the palace, it was as simple as that, he came out intact."
"It's the same as the last one."
"Yes, but the last one didn't wear a crown."
"That's just a title, a title that hasn't been given."
"Come back, the Pompey family will rise again. The ancestors are also for Rome, for this empire, it doesn't matter who is the emperor."
"...I feel the magic power in him, he is very powerful, you can't beat him."
The owner of the voice paused for a moment, and then said something slowly, with another meaning.
Nord shook his head, "It's an upright game, you don't need those things, the power he uses is his own, it's fair."
"Then I won't say anything more, brother, I hope your choice is right."
"And you, my dear Angelina, are you coming back?"
"As long as he can pass His Majesty's test, the whole of Rome will be his. Even if I try to hide, what can I do?"
There was a rare fluctuation in the girl's ethereal voice, which gave people a playful feeling.
Nord smiled, "You can really hide. The Elder's Court has been looking for you for ten years, just to get the power of sacrifice. Those fake sacrifices, huh!"
"I'll go first brother, I wish you success." Angelina smiled slightly, got up and walked towards the direction of the light.
Nord didn't look again, he knew that his sister was hiding again.
"The choice of the holy light, the gaze of the gods, is really suitable for my sister, Pan De show me your power!"
Nord looked in the direction of the Imperial Palace, and he knew that Pendor was there.
You should see my letter by now, right?
How do you say, dare to fight?
Pan De looked at the letter in his hand. He really didn't expect that this so-called wisdom test would go so smoothly.
It went so smoothly that he didn't even have to do it himself, someone else did everything for him.
So moved.
The letter is very clear.
"Hello, Honorable Consul, I am taking the liberty to write to you. Please allow me to introduce myself: My name is Nord Pompey, the elder brother of Verolian, the current head of the Pompey family, the trusted elder of the Elder's House, and the former No. Deputy Commander of the Three Armies. I would like to extend my highest respect to you. My brother and I have the same goal. Here, I solemnly extend my sincere respect to you.
In fact, if other people are allowed to come, the first reaction now is naturally not to believe it.
After all, there really isn't such a good thing in the world. A big family and two great geniuses arranged everything for you when you first came, so that you can enjoy it.
Why?
People have this strength, they can take that position by themselves, why give it to you?
Even if he believed it, as a future king, he had to learn to weigh.
From the merits of the dragon, sending charcoal in the snow, what will be paid back in the future is not a little bit!
Rely on them now to make things happen, and you will have to accept their checks and balances afterwards. For details, refer to Sun Quan, the Lord of Jiangdong.
But Pan De didn't think so. First of all, this kind of good thing is not without reason.
Mirror Rome's true succession rights require the title of Augustus, plus the title of head of state, and be inherited by the previous emperor before it can be fully inherited.
This is what Verolian said. Leaving aside the authenticity, the things needed are not something that people in this city of Rome can do.
In other words, those elders have always been wishful thinking.
Second, what if we rely on them now?After inheriting the city of Rome, he will also have the strength of Octavian in this city.
He who is as godly as he is, would be afraid of these things?
And as far as the current strength is concerned, he is worthy of these guys.
Of course, it doesn't include those city defense troops who haven't met yet, as well as those generals who are fighting outside.
Pan De came to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a reply letter to Nord, the content was very simple, just a time.
"Take it to him, and then go down to make arrangements." Pender handed the letter to Mo, and then sat back on the chair.
Nord's letter came very timely, if it was later, I might have done something wrong.
But, I feel bad for these two brothers doing this...
Originally playing the game within the rules, it was difficult for me as a power player to perform.
The three fires have already used up all the historical knowledge he had read in his previous life, and he didn't know what to do in the future, but this sleepy came to send a pillow, and two great talents fell from the sky directly to arrange for himself. up.
How do you say this?
It's cool to lie down and win directly, but it's useless after racking your brains and hard work. This feeling is also very uncomfortable, okay?
"I have to say, you kid actually wants to fight me one-on-one. You can't beat me so much that you knelt down and sang conquest?"
Pan De looked down at his fist,
Although he is only 11 years old now, his fists are still very hard.
Pan De smiled brightly,
"The time for Aries has not yet passed, and someone really came to make me happy, it's great~"
(End of this chapter)
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