On the other hand, the Sword Prince's father had a fief and a family backing him up. If he accepted the title of Duke Champion, he would be on par with the Grand Duke.
Such a prestigious title also proved how much Qin Hao valued the Sword Prince's family.
Of course, after they took on the title of Duke Champion, they also represented the military power of Daqin.
If someone dared to say that Daqin was as weak as dung, it would be equivalent to slapping the Sword Prince's family in the face. They would definitely be the first to rush up and fight with their lives.
"You're so powerful, and you've inherited three generations!"
Tsiogua was obviously jealous. "I've been with Big Brother for so long, but I haven't been made an official yet!"
Tsiogua's dream was to get rid of the strong and help the weak, travel the mountains and rivers, and cross the road with old grannies. However, if he also had a prestigious title, it would also be very honorable.
"I'll make you … Prince Qi, and you'll inherit it forever!"
At this moment, Qin Hao pulled Tsiogua's ear and laughed loudly as he walked out of the hall. "Let's go and see Senior Drunkard!"
"Prince … Prince Qi?"
Tsiogua froze on the spot.
After a long while, extremely excited cheers rang out. "I've been made a prince! My big brother is the Qin Emperor, and I'm Prince Qi, and I'll be Prince Qi forever!"
Three black lines appeared on Chen Canghe's forehead. "…"
Alright, I'll continue to be State Preceptor Chen.
The State Preceptor of the Daqin Empire sounded quite impressive.
Then, Chen Canghe chased after him with his hands behind his back. He realized that Qin Hao hadn't returned for half a year and had gone the wrong way.
"Aiya, congratulations, congratulations! Your in-law has suddenly become an old emperor and raised an amazing grandson!"
The Tang Family's First Elder gave Qin Shilong a thumbs up and congratulated him excitedly.
"Congratulations to you too! You now have an amazing grandson, hahaha …"
Qin Shilong slapped his thigh and couldn't stop smiling.
In the empty hall, the two old men, who were jealous of each other from the very beginning, reached out to each other as if they had a tacit understanding.
…
Not long after, Qin Hao, accompanied by Tsiogua and Chen Canghe, arrived at the room where the drunkard was recuperating.
The drunkard had already woken up and was leaning against the headboard. However, his complexion was very bad. Especially the empty sleeves on his shoulders, he looked very sad.
Qi Daxiong and Log stayed by her bedside and comforted her.
Qin Laosi was also present. The drunkard had lost both of his arms because of the bloody battle for Daqin Prefecture. He couldn't afford to lose someone from the Qin family.
"Hao 'er!"
As soon as Qin Hao entered the door, Qin Laosi immediately stood up. He seemed very excited. He had a lot of things he wanted to say, but he held it back and left the time for Qin Hao.
Qin Hao nodded and walked to the bedside. He briefly told the drunkard about the establishment of the Daqin Empire in the hall.
The drunkard was refreshed and seemed very excited. He praised, "Good, good, good. You're a scholar who has been away for three days. I have to look at you with new eyes. I used to … Forget it. Little Melon, with such an accomplished elder brother to lead the way, I can be completely at ease!"
He closed his eyes, and his tone was full of loneliness and sadness.
He, the drunkard, could be considered a top master in Daqin Prefecture. Now the Daqin Prefecture had divided into hundreds of troops and achieved great ambitions. However, the drunkard had lost both of his arms. In the future, he could only lie in bed and wait for food and drink. He was useless like a disabled person.
For a moment, everyone in the room lowered their heads and was quite sad.
"Master, you will definitely get better. You can still drink with us!"
Log raised his head and said with tears in his eyes.
He had a one-track mind and touched the pot that didn't boil.
"How can I drink? My arms are gone!"
The drunkard also shouted angrily. Blue veins crawled on his neck. It could be seen that he was very unwilling in his heart.
Still want to drink?
At present, even Weiwei needed someone to help her take off her pants. Unless you could make Old Man grow arms again.
"In fact, the reason why I didn't leave immediately was because of this.
I … can make you grow arms! "
Qin Hao nodded. It didn't seem like he was joking.
"Elder brother, are you serious?"
Tsiogua excitedly grabbed Qin Hao's arm. This information was too important.
However, even if he had always been confident in Qin Hao, he still didn't believe it.
The body, hair, and skin were all from the parents. Unless the Daluo Immortal fell from the sky, how could one grow arms out of thin air?
Did he rely on Qin Hao's elixir?
He had never heard of any "Long Hand Elixir" in the world.
In fact, at this moment, everyone in the room also didn't believe it.
"According to the concept of the secular world, it does sound unrealistic to make people grow arms out of thin air.
However, I was fortunate enough to read in an ancient book that there is a mysterious fruit in the world known as the 'Devil's Fruit'. After eating it, one can obtain an unusual ability. "
"The Devil's Fruit is divided into many types. Some fruits can strengthen the soul of a Yuan Cultivator and have a certain chance of awakening the soul.
There are also some fruits with even more strange abilities. For example, there is a rubber fruit. After eating it, if one has the support of Yuan Qi, one's body can become like rubber.
Shape, one can change any part and shape at will! "
"If Senior Drunkard consumes a rubber fruit and steps into the Saint Level, it won't be a problem for him to grow a pair of chicken wings on his back!"
Qin Hao leisurely said.
The Devil's Fruit was extremely hard to find. It could only be encountered by chance and not asked for.
More importantly, its ability was too heretical. The Yuan Cultivators of the continent couldn't tolerate it. Once someone obtained the power of the fruit, it would bring about a fatal disaster. Therefore, it was called the "Devil's Fruit".
Qin Hao's words made everyone's eyes widen in horror.
There was actually such a mysterious fruit in the world?
Why had they never heard of it?
Even Old Drunkard, who had lived for so long, had never heard of it.
Chen Canghe, as the head of the Fengli Temple, had never seen the slightest mention of the Devil's Fruit in the ancient books left behind by the predecessors.
They couldn't help but doubt Qin Hao's words.
"As I said earlier, I found it in an ancient book. The name of the ancient book is …."
Qin Hao hadn't finished speaking yet.
"Oh, I remember now. It's your East Continent Daqin's Famous Dendi Record, right?"
Qin Laosi revealed a look of sudden realization.
This East Continent Daqin's Famous … … The name was a bit long. This book wasn't simple.
The Liuliang Liquid that Qin Hao had concocted for his family was recorded in this book, so Qin Laosi still remembered it clearly.
"That's right, it's my Dendi Record … … Cough, cough. Someone else's Dendi Record!"
Qin Hao chuckled.
He felt helpless in his heart. What Dendi Record? I've seen the Devil's Fruit with my own eyes.
Qin Hao had picked two in his previous life. Later, before he had time to refine them, he fell into the Nine Heavens God's Punishment Array. In short, it was all tears.
"It's really so. That's great!"
Tsiogua continued to carry out his duty as a follower. He clasped his hands and exclaimed.
"Where in the world can such a rare and special fruit be found?"
Drunkard was really excited. After the excitement, he was extremely dispirited.
"It depends on whether God gives us face or not!"
Qin Hao stood up and said.
"Depends on God?"
Everyone looked at each other and then subconsciously looked at the roof.