Long Live the King
Chapter 1178

The Tenth Gold Saint

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Many seemingly insignificant little things revealed the young King's personal charm to the fullest. (Fastest updates of full-text novel)

In many places outside of Chambord City, many people believed that the reason why the King of Chambord had unparalleled prestige and influence in his country was because of his extremely powerful personal martial prowess. In fact, they were all wrong. The real factor that made countless geniuses and strongmen willing to submit to His Majesty the King and serve him to the death was King Majesty the King's indescribable personal charisma.

"Since your strength has met the requirements I initially set, I can now bestow upon you the title of Gold Saint," Sun Fei said with Brook smile, activating one of the three divine techniques. His voice, like a resounding bell, began to grow sacred and vast. "I hereby appoint you as the Libra Gold Saint, the mentor of the other twelve Saint, to uphold justice and fairness, like a scale, capable of weighing the merits and demerits of me and all my ministers."

Brook finally understood that this was His Majesty the King's good intention.

The twelve Gold Saint were announced long ago and are the goal that countless Samurai of Chambord aspire to. Seeing his former companions achieve the title of Gold Saint one by one, it would be a lie to say that Brook is not envious at all.

For a long time, he couldn't have as much time to cultivate as Drogba and Pierce. Instead, he had to devote more energy to serving the country, which severely compressed his cultivation time, preventing him from reaching the Moon Class... Unexpectedly, His Majesty the King saw all this and finally granted his wish today.

The next instant, a golden box engraved with the Libra constellation descended from the sky and landed in front of Brook.

At that very moment, Brook felt a deep sense of kinship, and then the sky outside the palace suddenly darkened, night fell, and stars began to twinkle, forming a giant celestial scale. From each star, a beam of starlight fell from the sky and entered Brook's body.

The Chambord City, Libra Saint of the twelve Saint of Sabaody Archipelago, has finally returned to his rightful place.

In response, the Libra Golden Sacred Peak on the back mountain emitted countless rays of starlight, as if cheering and welcoming its master.

After the brief anomaly, the world returned to normal, the Sun shone brightly, and daylight returned.

Sun Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief after Brook left.

By bringing about Brook's success, one can say that His Majesty the King's wish has been fulfilled.

Now, ten of the twelve Gold Saint have returned to their positions: Taurus Drogba, Capricorn Pierce, Leo Lampard, Virgo Deisler, Gemini Inzaghi, Gemini Torres, Sagittarius Čech, Scorpio Brook, Libra Robben, Pisces Aquarius Akinfeev. They are all top-tier fighters, with strength exceeding the Peak Half Moon Class. Lampard, who has been constantly leveling up at a bug-like pace, is already at the Great Sun-Rank Venerable Initial Stage. These ten are the highest-level combat force in Chambord City.

After much deliberation, only Cancer and Aries remain to be officially recognized. However, Sun Fei has already found suitable candidates and is just waiting for the right moment to bestow titles upon them.

When all twelve Gold Saint are gathered, it will be the greatest display of the King's perverse sense of humor since he came to this world.

After fulfilling Brook, only Chancellor Best remained a concern for Sun Fei.

Unfortunately, His King, his father-in-law, was not enthusiastic about martial arts and had no interest in becoming Saint. Sun Fei also did not want his father-in-law to be the one charging into Charge, so the old trick was abandoned.

According to the plan, Sun Fei will next try to help his father-in-law prolong his life and maintain his health, which is what this extremely particular old nobleman is most interested in.

For the next ten days or so, Sun Fei stayed in Chambord City.

Meanwhile, as the military expedition against the Anzhi Empire had ended in great victory, the Zenit Imperial Family sent more than a dozen delegations of envoys to Chambord City to bestow upon Sun Fei a large amount of wealth and titles, demonstrating the royal family's trust and high regard for this Guardian Martial Saint. This elevated Sun Fei's status and reputation within the Zenit Empire to an absolute height, second only to the emperor.

Sun Fei didn't seem to care much about these empty titles.

However, the idiom "a tall tree catches the wind" clearly applies in any dimension.

It is said that during this period, many people in the capital city of Saint Petersburg continued to attack Sun Fei, believing that the power of Chambord City had expanded too rapidly and exceeded the imperial etiquette and laws. Some even suggested that Sun Fei's self-proclaimed ambitions were blatant and that he definitely had a rebellious heart. They argued that his achievements were too great and could threaten the emperor, and that the royal family should be wary of him, demanding that the royal family restrain the power of Chambord City.

For a time, calls for Sun Fei to relinquish his position as King of Chambord City and go to the capital to serve as the lone Guardian Martial Saint, a position that gained considerable traction among the nobles of the capital.

Sun Fei simply laughed off such attacks.

Why would a dragon bother with the provocations of a few ants?

Of course, if some people insist on going their own way and go too far, crossing His Majesty the King's bottom line, Sun Fei would not mind carrying out another Bloody purge. Now that Sun Fei is a double Demigod- level expert, no one in the empire can suppress him. Although he has no intention of rebelling, he will not allow some clowns to slander him excessively.

Meanwhile, news continued to arrive from the direction of Anzhi Imperial Capital, the capital.

Uncle Cain and Sister Aunt didn't encounter any danger in the sealed space, but their research progress wasn't particularly fast either— the Divine Blood Chains were no longer a problem, and they had some initial ideas on how to strengthen the sealing power. They had even deciphered most of the spatial laws within the broken giant sealing stone egg.

However, there is currently no way to reverse the laws of time and create a small world with a time difference, as Sun Fei suggested.

Sun Fei didn't urge the two research fanatics.

Because he knew very well that he didn't need to urge them at all. The instinctive fervor they generated when facing difficult problems was enough to make these two old monsters work day and night, neglecting to eat and sleep. If these two old monsters from the Diablo Space didn't seem to know what fatigue was and didn't have unlimited energy, Sun Fei would probably have forcibly locked them up and made them rest for a period of time every day.

Uncle Cain and the nun were unusually understanding for once.

Perhaps sensing Sun Fei's anxiety, the two sent back more than a dozen of their most trusted apprentices to the Chambord City Armor Factory to oversee the early manufacturing process of the Mithril armor puppet. Although these apprentices could not completely complete this incredible task, they could engrave rune patterns on the inside of the Mithril armor, saving most of the time and shortening the project time.

Chambord City is like a massive, precisely operating machine, its deck rumbling day and night.

Sun Fei was the same way.

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