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Chapter 887

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The Bamboo Monarch looked at the auditorium that was formed by the fusion of the outer and inner palaces.

"Qingyue, your ingenuity as a Five Star Spirit Craftsman is truly superb. Every time I see you, I want to invite you to my Purple Bamboo Forest to transform my Xiangzhu Pavilion."

Night Leaning Moon glanced at the Bamboo Monarch with a strange expression.

"Isn't your residence in the Purple Bamboo Forest called Purple Bamboo Pavilion? When did it change its name to Xiangzhu Pavilion?"

The Bamboo Monarch coughed and could not help but curse in his heart.

"With Night Leaning Moon's EQ, it's no wonder the Moon Empress didn't choose her as one of the Moon Envoys.

"She's just showing off her love and ingratiating herself with the beauty standing behind her. Night Leaning Moon can't even see this."

Of course, the Bamboo Monarch would not say this out loud. If he did, he was afraid that Night Leaning Moon would immediately attack him.

At that moment, those veteran factions and pinnacle factions' management generation standing behind Night Leaning Moon suddenly realized that Chief Guard Ye was actually a Class 5 Spirit Craftsman.

This was the first time they had heard of this news.

There were far more Class 5 Spirit Craftsmen in the Radiance Federation than Class 5 Creation Masters.

After a rough calculation, there should be at least 100 pinnacle Class 4 Creation Masters.

They had also looked for Class 5 Creation Masters to help them produce items.

However, ordinary Class 5 Spirit Craftsmen definitely did not have the ability to use ingenious means to build the entire palace like Chief Guard Ye.

Spirit Craftsmen were the same as Creation Masters. After reaching Class 5, there were no grades.

However, just by looking at this Night Independence Palace, it was obvious that Chief Guard Ye's Spirit Craftsman strength was definitely far superior to ordinary Class 5 Spirit Craftsmen.

At that moment, the aura that was like the Eternal Night suddenly shrank, and the majestic aura was withdrawn into Night Leaning Moon's body.

At that moment, a mark appeared on the back of the 13 chairs, including those placed in the center of the auditorium.

The mark on the 13 chairs was the crown pattern of the 13 Majesties, while the mark on the back of the seats in the center area represented the various veteran factions and pinnacle factions' family imprints.

As the organizer of the Nyx Assembly, Night Leaning Moon appeared on the stage in a flash and said in a cold voice, "Everyone, the Nyx Assembly's main meeting has begun.

"Everyone, the main meeting of the Nyx Assembly has begun. Take your seats."

After saying that, Night Leaning Moon flashed to her seat again.

Cicada Cry first placed the phone in his hand on the chair it belonged to, and then returned to his own chair in a flash.

As the 13 Majesties took their seats, the leaders of the veteran forces and the top forces also took their seats according to the marks on the back of the chairs in the central area.

The younger generation came to stand behind their elders.

Zong Ze, Gu Lang, Li Zhanglin, Zhang Yingying, Xia Chen, Wang Fuxiang, and the others sat on the seats reserved for them.

It didn't take long for him to finish sitting down.

Cang Yue, the Left Minister, and Zuo Ming stood behind the chairs, standing ramrod straight like guards.

At this moment, the leaders of the peak and veteran forces, as well as the youngsters standing behind their elders, keenly noticed that the seats reserved behind the other High Lords were already occupied.

Only the seats behind Chief Guard Ye and the Moon Empress were empty.

At that moment, only Liu Jie, who had just won the martial duel championship, and Lin Yuan, who had won the civil and martial duel championship, were not present in the entire Nyx Assembly.

This made many people who had guessed Lin Yuan's identity confirm his identity.

It also made those who didn't know Lin Yuan's identity suddenly have a shocking guess.

At this moment, four people walked out from the only corridor in the entire auditorium.

When they saw these four people, not only were the leaders of the veteran forces and the top forces stunned, but even the 11 Majesties apart from the Moon Empress and Chief Guard Ye were also stunned.

Their eyes scanned the Moon Empress and Night Leaning Moon, as well as a youth and a youth walking at the front of the corridor.

At that moment, a voice suddenly echoed in the central area.

"Damn, why is Lin Yuan wearing the Majesties?! The Majesties — "

Before Gao Feng could finish speaking, he immediately realized that he had said something wrong.

Gao Feng secretly glanced forward and found that his father was indeed glaring at him.

Gao Pei's glare immediately made Gao Feng shiver.

However, Gao Feng immediately noticed that the corners of his father's mouth were curling up from time to time, and his cheeks were also twitching slightly.

It was as though his face was stiff from smiling.

Gao Feng thought to himself.

"Why is my father's expression so strange?"

Gao Feng was just about to ask his father what was wrong when he realized that he was being lifted up by a ball of gentle spiritual power that was like a cool breeze.

By the time Gao Feng came back to his senses, he found himself standing in front of a man with eyes full of smiles.

This man was wearing a simple and elegant green Majesties that were covered with a thin layer of cicada wing patterns.

The cicada wing patterns overlapped and had an indescribable elegance.

The two sides of the Majesties were woven with an unknown crystalline silk thread to form two towering giant trees.

The giant trees were embroidered with silver silk beads and a few cicadas.

Just looking at these cicadas, Gao Feng felt his heart suddenly calm down, and his ears seemed to be ringing with the clear chirping of Zen Insects.

However, Gao Feng immediately reacted. Wasn't this person in front of him one of the 13 Majesties who stayed in the imperial court for a long time, His Majesty Cicada Cry?

Gao Feng was shocked and didn't know why His Majesty Cicada Cry called him in front of him.

Could it be that His Majesty Cicada Cry was unhappy because of his careless mouth?

Was His Majesty Cicada Cry going to personally punish him?

Gao Feng remembered his father saying that among the 13 Majesties, His Majesty Cicada Cry was always smiling and looked the easiest to approach.

However, in reality, His Majesty Cicada Cry was the most difficult to approach among the 13 Majesties.

The 13 Majesties always had their own responsibilities. For example, Bureau Chief Ye was in charge of the Spirit Guard, and Space-Time Elder was in charge of Ostrich Logistics.

Every Majesty had a special right and a specific duty.

His Majesty Cicada Cry's responsibility was to be the City Lord of the 36 big cities in the imperial court.

It could be said that the City Lords of the 36 big cities were His Majesty Cicada Cry's subordinates. One word from His Majesty Cicada Cry could decide the appointment or dismissal of the City Lords.

Moreover, the veteran forces and top forces were deeply rooted in the 36 major cities.

Therefore, no veteran or top force dared to not respect His Majesty Cicada Cry who indirectly ruled the 36 big cities.

Just as Gao Feng was feeling nervous, he heard His Majesty Cicada Cry in front of him speak softly.

"Little guy, I know you're called Gao Feng. Don't be nervous."

Then, Gao Feng saw His Majesty Cicada Cry in front of him stand up and speak to Bureau Chief Ye in a clear voice.

"Bureau Chief Ye, give this seat to this seat's disciple."

"Your disciples are all sitting, I can't let this seat's disciple stand."

The second was even more.

(End of this chapter)

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