Chapter 439 Number 35: Box of Illusion

Darren followed Marshal Horatio with a smile. The two left the white marble Royal Palace of Lorne, went all the way to the outside of the palace, and got on the carriage belonging to the Horatio family.

Although cars are very common in the Lorne Empire, for the nobles, only horse-drawn carriages can still symbolize status.

He quickly said in the carriage: "When I met His Majesty just now, thanks to Marshal Horatio's persuasion, Your Majesty easily expressed his support for our Siart."

Marshal Horatio nodded slightly and said calmly: "I'm not speaking for you."

"You should be very aware of this matter. I just understand how the empire should go at this moment. As for the interests of you and the Siat people, it is not within my scope of consideration."

He is really a very practical person, and there is no hypocrisy at all. Darren commented in his heart. According to social etiquette, what he just said would not be said out loud, but Horatio said it very straightforwardly.

"But it is true that you helped Si Yat, and I will be grateful to you in my heart no matter what."

He nodded and soon discovered how unusual Marshal Horatio's carriage was.

Because directly raising Warcraft is against the rules of the Orthodox Church, although various noble families on the continent of Oden want to use Warcraft to pull their carts, they cannot do so, so they all have various horses with Warcraft bloodlines.

The horses used by Marshal Horatio's family to pull carts are dragon-blooded unicorns with dragon blood. They are almost pitch black with thunder and lightning patterns. At the same time, only their horns and manes are snow-white, and their appearance is very... He is handsome and tall, more than twice the size of a normal horse, and his horns can emit flashes of lightning.

The fastest part is that even if it is just an animal used to pull a carriage, it still has great power.

This carriage has no driver at all. They have almost human intelligence and know exactly what to do.

So, the carriage started slowly.

"The two dragon-blooded unicorns used to pull the cart even have the power of a qualitative transformation... Marshal Horatio, your family is too powerful."

Darren knows very well that it never hurts to give a heartfelt compliment to anyone.

Of course, after he finished boasting, he couldn't hold back the last words in his heart, which was, "Brother, I really want to taste the taste of a dragon-blooded horse."

"No matter what, no matter how gorgeous and noble the horse is, it can only play the role of a horse." Marshal Horatio looked straight at him, his voice was low and majestic.

Darren nodded slightly again, recalling all the information provided by Kuroshio in his mind.

For hundreds of years, there have been three top families in the Lorne Empire, namely the families of Emperor Lorne, Marshal Horatio and Prime Minister William.

The most noble is undoubtedly the "Gods Protected" Freir royal family. Their family has a lot of powerful bloodline power, and they are basically married to half of the top noble families in the Oden continent.

Prime Minister William and Bishop Caranya are both from the "Sunbird" Pitt family. They are also families with the blood of the Sun God. At the same time, the Pope of the Sun Church also shares the same origin with them.

The Wesley family of Marshal Horatio has always called themselves the "Sword Bearers" and is also a terrifying family with divine blood, but the divine blood they possess is the "Emperor of Order" among the six gods.

Finally, they left the city on the carriage and arrived at the manor belonging to the family of Marshal Horatio "The Sword Bearer" on the outskirts.

What was a bit beyond Darren's expectation was that the size of the manor was actually about the same size as the Fisher family manor. Although it was not that small, it could only be considered average within the upper class society of the Lorne Empire. level.

He quickly recalled what Marshal Horatio had just said. If he asked why the manor was not expanded, the other party would definitely answer, "The manor only needs to provide accommodation"...

Darren thought again about the description of Horatio's character in the intelligence.

According to Kuroshio's various investigations, for the majestic iron-blooded marshal, practicality is the first thing, and all other red tape and pretense are meaningless.

He seems to have nothing in particular that he likes, only a lot of things that he really hates, and he has devoted his life to fighting those things that he hates.

If it weren't for the intelligence of these black tides, Darren might have made mistakes in communication and persuasion.

The manor the two entered was located in a vast green field, surrounded by lush forests, with gentle rolling hills in the distance, and a crystal clear stream flowing at the foot of the mountains.

The outer walls of the manor are covered with mottled traces left by the years, and the roof is covered with dark tiles, which shine with a warm golden yellow under the afterglow of the setting sun. A copper lion head hangs on the door, majestic and yet solemn.

There are several small farmhouses and warehouses scattered around the manor, and the warehouses are filled with harvested grain and agricultural products.

When Darren walked into the manor, the first thing he saw was a carefully tended garden. Flowers of various colors were scattered in the flower beds. Bees shuttled between the flowers, butterflies danced gracefully, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at an ordinary-looking room in the manor. It looked like a spotless storage room with neatly arranged things. This room was made entirely of alchemy materials and could isolate external perceptions. …

Just in theory.

In fact, Carl noticed from a distance that this seemingly ordinary room not only had a powerful magic circle that could resist all kinds of attacks, but also had a barrier that could break invisibility and automatically alarm...

Most importantly, there were a considerable number of forbidden objects stored here!

He felt pain.

"There are actually 25 forbidden objects..."

"I didn't expect that I would suffer such great pain and despair..."

After the consciousness followed Darren's body here, it was like a hungry ghost coming to the most upscale restaurant in the world, seeing countless delicious dishes but unable to move.

Carl wanted to die, and there were few such painful moments in decades!

"This forbidden object is the aid of the empire, and it is also part of the 'reward'." Marshal Horatio said.

After the Iron-blooded Marshal finished speaking, he took down a glazed square box from an ordinary old cabinet in the room with an expressionless face and handed it to Darren who was constantly observing the surroundings.

"Huh?"

Darren found something wrong as soon as he took it in his hands. The weight of the glass-colored square box was terrifying. Even when he was in human form, he had to use all his strength to lift it.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to shake it at all.

Marshal Horatio continued without looking away:

"Forbidden item number 35 is a relatively important forbidden item. Its name is 'Box of Illusion'. The method of use is very simple. Just open it and it will emit a light that can make everything disillusioned."

"Well, basically everything that is illuminated by it, whether it is a person or an object, will instantly collapse and be destroyed, and it can even threaten the existence of Apocalypse."

"Theoretically, if the exposure time is long enough, even Apocalypse can be completely killed. I can guarantee this...but you'd better never try it, because Apocalypse can kill you a hundred times during that time." Marshal Horatio said calmly.

Darren was shocked and excited. It turned out to be a forbidden item that could cause damage to Apocalypse...

Then, there was a turn in Horatio's words.

"It's just that its price is really huge. The smaller the number of the forbidden item, the greater the price. The person who uses this box must be a monarch-level extraordinary person, and once the user uses it... it will disappear on the spot and also be disillusioned..."

So that's it. Darren soon realized why Marshal Horatio specifically gave him this forbidden item instead of other two-digit forbidden items.

And it's not just borrowed, it's given directly!

Because the cost of using it is too high!

The "Disillusionment Box" must also be limited to the monarch level to use, and can't let cannon fodder open the box. I'm afraid it's a bit useless for the resource-rich Loen Empire.

But...

"The Fisher family and the Syat people are very grateful for the assistance of the Loen Empire!"

Darren's face was full of smiles, and the words of thanks he said were sincere, and the excitement in his tone was hard to conceal.

Huh?

Marshal Horatio was a little strange, staring at Darren Fisher in confusion.

He had the impression that there weren't many powerful monarchs in Lisyat, and even if there were many, they couldn't kill anyone at will. Although this item had strategic value, it had a very low cost-performance ratio among the two-digit forbidden items. How could he be so excited?

In fact, there was another person who was even more excited.

That was Carl, who was extremely greedy!