Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 846

Chapter 834 Black Flame Ailo

Receiving the emperor of a neighboring country is a very troublesome matter.

Even if the wizard emperor does not care about red tape, some procedures must be followed.

It is rare for Sander to wear the full set of clothes of the emperor of the Eternal Night Empire, wearing various jewelry, and most importantly, a golden crown inlaid with rubies. Holding a golden scepter with a ruby inlaid on the top of the fist.

Gold represents the majesty of the Eternal Night royal family, and ruby represents the red sea tree.

It is the responsibility of the Eternal Night and the pride of the Eternal Night.

Sander looked at himself in the mirror. Even though he knew clearly that he was just a temporary puppet, he couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of pride at this moment.

“One day, I can also give this scepter real power!”

Now think about it, although Thor’s plan is very risky, it is a real way to solve his embarrassing situation.

Otherwise, even if he uses his offspring to regain power, it is still essentially just a mobile blood bank. Eternal Night and the Judgment Court will not really take him seriously at all.

“Your Majesty, His Majesty the Black Flame Emperor has gone to the Eternal Night Star Palace.” The tall and mighty guard bowed beside him.

Having been an emperor for several years, Sander naturally knew what the guards meant.

“Let’s go.”

Sander took a last look in the mirror, then walked out of the lounge with his head held high and his chest held high, holding the scepter.

After passing through a long corridor, Sander came to the reception room where he met with the Black Flame Emperor.

The entire hall was magnificent, with extreme luxury from the roof to the carpet .

But Sander knew that when the emperor of the Black Flame Empire left, this place would return to its original spacious but empty appearance.

Sander had just sat down on the throne in the middle according to the instructions of the attendant, and saw the double doors on the side being pushed open.

However, to Sander’s surprise, the person who pushed the door was actually the Black Flame Emperor himself – Wizard Ailo!

Unlike Sander’s luxurious dress, the Emperor Ailo opposite him only wore a simple black dress with dark patterns.

Even the crown on his head was strange, like a wreath made of thorns.

But this wreath was much more ferocious than the wreath made of flowers.

It seemed that there was no consideration for comfort at all. If it was worn by an ordinary person, the thorns on the crown would probably pierce into the flesh!

However, compared to the simple attire of the Black Flame Emperor, the other party’s demeanor was a kind of condescending scrutiny.

He looked up at Sander, his eyes were emotionless, but his gaze was like a sharp arrow that pierced Sander’s skin.

Sander was sitting on a high throne, but at this moment he felt that he was being looked down upon by the other party.

The Black Flame Emperor was followed by only one attendant.

The attendant was also dressed in black, without any accessories, and looked thin and small, not even as tall as Sander. The other party kept his head down, very inconspicuous.

But Sander had been specially reminded by someone.

This inconspicuous, insignificant servant was actually a third-level wizard.

Seeing the Black Flame Emperor approaching, Sander stood up from his seat.

At the attendant’s prompt, the two emperors greeted each other. The attendants on both sides also saluted each other’s emperors.

The third-level “attendant” brought by the Black Flame Emperor saluted Sander without any temper.

This made Sander feel a little satisfied.

However, before the balloon of pride in his heart took off, it was punctured by the next sentence of the Black Flame Emperor.

“Okay, now I’ve met your emperor. Take me to see Flim. Don’t tell me he doesn’t have time now. I’ll go to the Lost Corridor to find him myself!”

The attendant behind Sander immediately responded with a smile, “Lord Flim is also waiting for you. We have prepared a passage for you.”

The Black Flame Emperor nodded slightly, turned back to look at the attendant behind him, “Let’s go.”

After the simplest greeting, Sander was completely ignored!

“Please wait a moment!” Sander suddenly said loudly.

The proud balloon in his heart was punctured and fell into pieces, blowing on his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Before the Black Flame Emperor left, Sander finally shouted.

The Black Flame Emperor Ailo finally looked at Sander for the second time, “What’s the matter?”

Facing a fourth-level wizard, Sander mustered up his courage, “The two countries have not exchanged gifts yet.”

Ailo waved his hand, “No need to be so troublesome, just show your intention.”

But what intention do you have?

Sander resisted the urge to complain and continued to say quickly: “I request an exchange of gifts, and I also ask the Black Flame Emperor to abide by the agreement between the two countries, especially the agreement with Eternal Night III!”

Ailo didn’t want to pay attention to Sander at all, but when he heard the other party mention Eternal Night III, he finally remembered that he had a promise.

“Okay. Since you want it so much…” Ailo raised his hand and broke off a golden thorn from the crown of thorns, but it was the length of his little finger, so it looked like it could be exchanged for a little money.

He threw the golden thorn in his hand casually, and it fell squarely into Sander’s palm.

“Okay, just put your gift on my airship. I will take it away when we leave.” After saying that, the Black Flame Emperor left the Eternal Night Palace without looking back.

As the Black Flame Emperor left, other people in the Eternal Night Palace gradually followed him and left, or went to deal with other things.

In the end, only Sander was left, sitting alone on the high throne.

He looked at the empty palace in front of him, tightly grasping the golden thorn in his hand until his palm was pierced and bled.

After a while, he walked back to the small living room in the corner of the palace alone.

He took off his gorgeous decorations, wiped off the lead powder on his face, threw away the crown and scepter, and only held the golden thorn that the Black Flame Emperor threw to him as a gift.

When the anger in his heart subsided a little, Sander shook the golden bell beside the bed.

After a while, a servant knocked on the door outside.

“Your Majesty, what do you want?”

“Invite Wizard Thor!”

“… Your Majesty, Wizard Thor may be welcoming the Black Flame Emperor with Wizard Alfonso now. I’m afraid he doesn’t have time to come now.”

“Swish!” In the room, Sander swept all the ornaments on the table to the ground.

But contrary to this rude behavior, his expression was unusually calm.

No one spoke outside the door.

After a while, Sander said, “Then wait until Wizard Thor is not busy, and then invite him over.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Go away.” Sander said weakly.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Sander sat on his soft big bed, imitating Thor’s way of playing with the golden thorn given to him by the Black Flame Emperor on his fingertips.

Although his previous anger was more or less a show, when he saw everyone leave and only left himself with an empty palace, even though he had been mentally prepared, Sander still couldn’t help feeling angry, and an extreme desire for power and authority!

While Sander was humiliating himself, Sol was reluctantly taken by Alfonso to meet the Emperor of Black Flame.

“What do you want me to do?” Sol whispered to Alfonso, “My experiment has entered a critical moment.”

(End of this chapter)