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There were a hundred figures!
Darryl was inexplicably excited when he looked at the hundred people and felt the breath of aura coming off them.
Darryl clearly remembered that when he opened the first floor, there were a total of 500 people, including Pang
Tong. When he opened the second floor, there were 200 people, including Yuan Tiangang. Whereas, on the third
floor, there were 150 people, including Yang Jian’s Senior Brother, Bradley Young.
Then, when he finally opened the fourth floor, he had a smaller number of people than before, but he believed that
those people were extraordinary people, and they must have been some famous characters.
‘Oh my goodness.’
The whole hall went into tumult in an instant. Whether it was the Empress, Quincy, or the hundreds of civil and
military officials, they were all stupefied by the 100 elites in front of them.
They realized that each of the 100 people was powerful. There were at least more than a dozen of them who were
in the Heaven Ascension level.
More than in the Heaven Ascension level! That was so powerful!
What shocked the Empress and everyone else, even more, was that after those 100 people appeared, most of
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthem were extremely respectful to Darryl, some even called Darryl master servilely.
‘This… What the hell is going on?’
‘There were so many powerful people and they called Darryl their master?’
The Empress and Quincy exchanged looks. They were shaking and still recovering from the shock. They were at a
loss for speech. The hundreds of civil and military officials were even more confused by the situation.
After a full ten seconds, the Empress reacted. She bit her lip and asked Darryl softly, “Darryl, they are…”
“Your Majesty.” Darryl smiled and explained, “My treasure here is called the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower. It
contains many powerful people who appeared in history, but only the Heaven Repairing Stones can open it up. The
royal jade seal is the Heaven Repairing Stones…”
‘What?’
The Empress was shocked to hear that. She stared blankly at Darryl.
Completely shocked.
‘The tower that Darryl took out was the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower?’
As the ruler of the South Cloud World, the Empress was knowledgeable. Of course, she knew about the Seven
Treasures Exquisite Tower. It was an ancient artifact with boundless divine power. It could subdue all living beings,
so it is also called the Demon Trap Pagoda.
Over the past thousands of years, countless experts were taken into Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower and it had
changed owners many times. The last owner of Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower appeared 500 years ago.
After that, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower disappeared completely.
Unexpectedly, it appeared in Darryl’s hands.
The Empress looked at Darryl closely, her eyes shining with a strange luster.
Darryl was indeed not an ordinary person. He even had the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower. It seemed that she
had made the right decision to insist on him being the Prince Consort to her sister.
Darryl walked quickly to the elites and asked a man with the appearance of a studious student. “Who are you? What
identity were you before?”
The student smiled slightly and said, “Master, my name is Boris Jobs. I used to be. .
Gosh, he turned out to be an official.
There were many more…
Darryl wanted to ask the next one, but suddenly his eyes flashed, and he turned his head to stare at Boris excitedly.
“You… are you the grass sage, Boris?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDarryl’s voice was breaking apart.
Damn it.
To be honest, Darryl was a little puzzled but he wondered why an official would be locked up on the fourth floor. He
turned out to be the famous grass sage, Boris Jobs.
In the Tang Dynasty, Boris was famous for his cursive style of writing and Li Bai was a poet. 裴旻 was good with the
sword, and together they all three became the three musketeers. Li Bai was a poet, 裴旻 was a swordsman, and
Boris was a cao sage.
These people were in the Tang Dynasty before and they could be worse.
Finally, Darryl reacted and patted Boris on the shoulder with a smile. “It turned out to be Mr. Jobs. I have heard your
name for a long time. I also like calligraphy. Let’s have a few drinks together and exchange some views…”
Darryl knew that Boris liked to write when he was drunk, and the words he wrote while drunk were wild and unruly.
It was very beautiful.
“My pleasure, master,” Boris responded modestly.
Darryl smiled and continued to ask others.
Darryl was getting more and more excited after asking more people. Because his guesses were right that those
who were locked up on the fourth floor were all well-known elites in history. They were masters from the various
fields who gathered together.
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