Chapter 79 · Parliament
As one of the most noble 13 legislators in the blood clan, he was hit by Li Jiaming. The dry old man laughed angrily. The horrible blood clan energy was a sequel around his body. A round of fan-shaped objects gradually formed behind him, and a long red gun in the fan-shaped object was prominent, and the tip of the gun was covered with barbs.
"Okay! Sean, calm down! Do you need to have the same knowledge as this little guy? A slightly majestic voice said
"Fedrick, this damn bug offended me!" Known as Sain's feeling, the old man doesn't seem to want to let Li Jiaming go so easily
"Sain! I said calm down! Do you understand?" Edlik raised his tone
"Hmm! Let's see!" Sain seemed to be a little afraid of Federick. Although he was unwilling, he still stared at Li Jiaming fiercely and sat back in his chair.
"Little guy, what's your name? How long has it been since you became a prince? Fedetic is also an old man, but it seems that the competition is much younger and more pleasing. Perhaps his strength and speed have not been fully transformed into the spell energy of the blood clan.
"My name is Li Jiaming. If I am now a prince, it should be no more than three months." Li Jiaming pinched his chin and replied. Compared with the old man named Sean before, Li Jiaming is still willing to answer Federick's question. At least he just defended himself, no matter what his purpose he was doing.
Three months? Ha! Are you kidding? Fedetick! I don't think we should waste time on him, kill him directly and then discuss the ownership of the scriptures!" Sean shouted that he was quite dissatisfied with Li Jiaming.
Saen, please respect me! Now I'm the speaker here!" Fedetick accentuated his tone!
"Okay, Fethick! As you wish, but I still insist that we should not waste time on him, a three-month prince? Is it ridiculous? Oaks, how long did it take you to become a prince? Saen looks like Oaks who came in with Li Jiaming
"It took me three thousand years to go back to Senator Saen" AUX answered respectfully
"What about you? Siberia" Sain asked another
"Congressman Sain, I'm not as qualified as Oaks, and it took 3500 years" Siberia also replied respectfully
"Fedrick, do you hear me? Oaks can be said to be a modern genius in our ethnic group. It also took him 3,000 years! Do you think this guy who took only three months to become a prince is credible? Trust me! Don't waste time on him." Sean disdained Li Jiaming.
"Saen, if you don't respect me again, get out of here, or you are sure to defeat me and become the new president of parliament!" Fedic's tone was a little harsh.
Seeing that Federick was angry, Sain seemed to want to say something, but finally shut up.
"Li Jiaming, you said that you became a prince in three months. Although I don't believe it, it doesn't matter. Can you tell me which family you belong to?" Fedetick asked
"I think" Li Jiaming scratched his hair "I remember my father told me that I should belong to the Bruch"
When Li Jiaming said that he was a Bruch ethnic group, everyone present looked at the strongest man on the round table.
"Do you think you are Bruch? Do you have any evidence?" Being watched by the whole audience, the strong man stood up and walked to Li Jiaming.
"This is Lord Panson, one of the 13 current patriarchs of the Bruch clan!" Fedetick introduced
"If it's evidence... I don't know if this counts." Li Jiaming stretched out a simple ring in his right hand and emerged from his index finger. The ring was engraved with a simple spell that Li Jiaming did not know and a lifelike little bat. This ring was given to him by Li Jiaming when he rescued his father on the spaceship.
This ring is usually contained in Li Jiaming's blood like a sacred book, but Li Jiaming also forgot it afterwards. It was not until he was here that he remembered it.
Seeing that the ring in Li Jiaming's hand was called Pan Sen's strong man's expression changed, he quickly grabbed Li Jiaming's right hand and looked carefully at the ring in Li Jiaming's hand. The pulling power made Li Jiaming feel that his arm was almost torn off.
Pan Sen seemed to realize that his recklessness had caused pain to Li Jiaming. He smiled apologetically but was reluctant to let go of Li Jiaming's right hand.
"If you want to see, I can take it off, but don't grab my hand like this!" Li Jiaming's hand was caught by a big man and felt very uncomfortable.
Hearing this, Pan Sen let go of Li Jiaming's arm, but his eyes kept staring at the ring in his hand.
Li Jiaming was f upset by Pan Sen's eyes and quickly took off the ring from his finger and handed it to him.
Panson carefully took the ring and observed it carefully. At the same time, a red energy poured into the ring. Suddenly, the bat statue carved on the ring was magnified several times and appeared in the air. The appearance of the bat image not only all the blood clans Panson was doing stood up in surprise.
In a short time, the image of the bat disappeared, and Panson respectfully returned the ring in his hand to Li Jiaming and said
"The ring is real! Li Jiaming is a member of our Bruch family! From now on, if anyone is unfavorable to Li Jiaming, it will be against our whole Bruch people!" Pan Sen made a tough stance, and Sain's dry and pale company turned red, which was a sign of anger. Suddenly, he slapped the table and turned away from the parliament hall.
"Very good, welcome the return of our blood brothers. This is the end of the parliament. Let's go back." As soon as Saen left, Fedic simply announced the meeting.
"Fedek, what about the scripture?" Suddenly someone reminded me
"Yorrick! Do you have any opinion on Li Jiaming as a member of our Bruch clan? Panson's eyes were fixed on the blood clan congressman who reminded him.
"That's three sacred scriptures! Yorick didn't look at Panson, but stared at Federick.
"We'll talk about these later! Yorick, the important thing is that our lost blood brothers are back." Fedetic smiled at Li Jiaming and said, "Let's go back now. We should prepare a celebration to welcome our blood brothers back."
Hearing the previous dialogue, Li Jiaming knew that Fedetic is the head of the parliament of the current thirteen parliamentarians. Originally, Fedetic defended himself and made Li Jiaming have a good impression on him, but now it seems that Fedetic is a very urban person. It is difficult to say the motivation for defending himself before, and other blood races have clearly shown that it is right. He has the desire to have three sacred scriptures, but he is very plain and intends to hold a banquet to welcome himself. Such a blood clan is difficult to deal with, and it is no wonder that he can become the speaker of the thirteen parliamentarians.
"My brother, come back with me. Welcome back to your home, Bruch!" Pan Sen patted Li Jiaming on the shoulder in a very friendly tone.
"Congratulations, Panson can find his lost family, so that your father will have news!" Pan Sen was the only woman among the thirteen legislators. Her beautiful face and perfect figure made Li Jiaming blush. It seemed that she noticed the change of Li Jiaming's expression. The beautiful woman looked at Li Jiaming with great interest.
"Thank you, Morgana" Panson is a gentleman to thank Morgana
"Hahaha, Pan Sen, congratulations. Look, Saen's face is green. It's the first time I've seen him so stern!" Speaking was Sams, the congressman who had previously opposed the attack on the city of Lotan.
The other parliamentarians left after Fedick proposed to break up the meeting. Only Morgana and Sams stayed to thank Panson. It seemed that the two families had a good relationship with the Bruch people, and the Li family thought to themselves.
"Let's go, Li Jiaming, let's go back to our castle to talk, Morgana, Sams, you can come back later! I have something to ask Li Jiaming." Panson looked at Morgana and Sams.
The Bruch castle is the third castle on the left of the fourteenth castle, and there is still a continuous distance. Panson hurried back to the castle with Li Jiaming.
Li Jiaming noticed that the blood clans in the Bruch castle are generally stronger, and even the few female blood clans are stronger than other ethnic groups of men. Seeing his patriarch coming back with a strange man, in addition to salute, they are also curious about this new face.
After entering the castle, Pan Sen hurriedly took Li Jiaming to a room. This room was very high-pressure, and the layout was very antique. It felt like aristocratic rooms in the world on the earth. Among them, a huge pendulum clock kept shaking, and the simple material had been placed for centuries.
"What are you doing here?" Pan Sen closed the door but found Siado following Li Jiaming.
"He is my servant! He used to be a Cappadocia, but now let him join our Bruges," Li Jiaming explained
"Alle!" Panson nodded and said to Sidoya very majestically, "Are you willing to give up everything about the Cappadocia and be loyal to the Ruh people from now on?"
"I would like" Sidoa nodded in fear
"Well, although it is allowed to change ethnic groups in blood clans, loyalty is also an essential quality as a nobleman. Changing ethnic groups at will be despised by other blood clans, but there should be no problem with Sidoya. After all, he is changing ethnic groups because he is your servant! Well, Sidoa, you just stay outside. I have something to discuss with your master. I'll go back to explain your problem to the old man Sean!" Panson's language was very strong, and then closed the door.
Panson is not afraid of Sidoya's eavesdropping. Sidoa is originally Li Jiaming's servant, and if a low-level blood clan dares to explore the secrets of the high-level blood clan, then this is a sign of lifelessness. The high-level blood clan can easily find the low-level blood clan around him. For such a guy, Panson is willing to throw him out to sun. Yang.
"Where is my father?" After closing the door, Panson asked his question impatiently
Ah? What?" Li Jiaming was stunned by Pan Sen's question. He thought Pan Sen would be eager to ask himself about the blood scriptures.
"I said my father was there!" Pan Sen, a strong man, showed a very expectant and anxious expression on his face.
"Father?" Li Jiaming still doesn't quite understand what Panson means
"Don't you know? You have the ring of your father's great lord! This is what he wears with him, and no one can take it from him! The only possibility is that he gave it to you! So I asked you where your father was!" Panson's expression was very anxious.
"Father is..." Li Jiaming paused and took advantage of this brief incident to turn his mind. My father was a blood clan and gave me the ring of the great lord, and then Panson said that the ring of the great lord belonged to his father? When did I have such a brother? Did your father also come from here? Or...
Li Jiaming thought of a possibility that Pan Sen's father's ring originally entered the earth because of an accident, and then happened to be met by his father. Then he experienced some reasons that he did not know. His father became a blood clan and got the ring, and finally gave it to Li Jiaming.
Although this is only Li Jiaming's guess, the process is very close to what happened at the beginning, but Li Jiaming doesn't know all this.
"Father is in a place called Earth!" Li Jiaming can't tell Pan Sen what he thinks, but he has a wonderful idea in his mind.
"Earth? What's that place?" Panson looked puzzled. He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never heard of such a place on the continent of Aland.
"Panson, my brother!" Pan Sen must be older than himself. Li Jiaming can be sure that a prince has to live for thousands of years. Pan Sen must be a lord, and his age must be tens of thousands of years.
"My brother! I'm not from Aland, I'm from the earth! That's another space, and my father is there!"
"No wonder I think you are different. You have yellow skin, black hair and black pupils. There are few people like you on the continent of Aland. How is your father on earth?" Panson asked worriedly, as if he was really worried about his father.
"This..." Li Jiaming's hesitant expression
"What's wrong? Is your father in trouble? Pan Sen grabbed Li Jiaming's shoulder nervously, which made Li Jiaming grin in pain. Pan Sen's strength was not ordinary.