Magic Tower Starry Sky

The capital of the Gwana Empire, the Royal Palace, the Hall of the Republic.

This is the highest hall of the empire from the beginning of the founding of the country to the present. It's just that the equal pattern of the round table has been transformed into a stepped one, which distinguishes the upper and lower. The Hundred Clans Republic has also evolved into the Hundred Clans Council, which is purely for consultation and has no real power. The venue of the parliament has also been changed to other places, but the Hall of the Republic is still the highest place of power in the Gwana Empire.

Today, the gathered ministers and emperors looked coldly at the kneeling people below.

The guard knights of the family are not eligible to enter the palace, but the emperor's guards are eligible. Twenty trusted guard knights lowered their heads with piercing gazes, without saying a word.

As for the two kneeling at the front, one is the failed imperial envoy, Aga. The other is one of the three deputy commanders of the Emperor's Personal Guard, who is responsible for guarding the secret treasure of the palace. In front of him is the most important treasure of the country, the fragments of Emperor Kaitai Bonifu. Although the wound on his face healed, the humiliation in his heart would not disappear.

Not only was the devil prince breaking into the treasure house, but he was also captured by a young man who helped him move things on the road. Even if he wanted to run away at night, he would be caught and ended up being beaten all over his head. But these personal grievances are not as good as the destruction of the treasure. The former is just a private matter, and the latter may impose a punishment that he cannot bear.

For this group of people standing at the pinnacle of power, the imperial edict cannot bring back a magician, which is a challenge to the empire!

As the core of power in one of the five great empires, how could he endure the result of being slapped in the face by a magician. All the gathered people looked coldly at the losers kneeling down. Some people showed blatant displeasure, looking at the implementer of this failed mission, Grand Duke Lisa.

"Tell me, what's going on?" the emperor, who looked down at the document, asked in a majestic voice without raising his head.

"Your Majesty, I cannot absolve myself of the responsibility for the failure of the recruitment mission. Please forgive me." Returning to the familiar civilized occasion, Aga said neither humble nor overbearing. Of course, in my heart, I secretly complained about that country bumpkin, and an existence worse than a barbarian.

"People didn't come back, of course I know I failed. Why? That's what I want to know."

"Your Majesty's fourteenth son has intervened." Aga said without concealment.

The emperor and ministers who heard it were all stunned and froze. Some people worriedly probed left and right, wanting to confirm whether a certain prince was really not present. There were also some people who looked at the emperor and Grand Duke Lisa who might have known about it but also made surprised expressions with complaining eyes.

The person who knows the first-hand information is the emperor's guard and the eldest son of the Grand Duke. Even if the empire does not regard the information transmitted by the forum as a trustworthy source in terms of official government and military affairs, in private, how could these insiders not notify their family or immediate superiors through the forum first.

The emperor, who pretended to be hearing the news for the first time, put down the documents and quills, sat upright, and looked at the row of young people kneeling at the bottom. "Tell me about the situation you have seen. Be specific, and don't miss any places." Although Emperor Almin already knew the general situation, he still had to wait for someone to come back for details. It would be clearer if he asked directly. Clerical reporting still has its limitations.

Aga, the eldest son of the Grand Duke of Lisa, is definitely not an ignorant dandy, he talks with clarity of thought, except that when talking about a certain prince, he only uses the word "His Royal Highness" respectfully, and unspoken.

Although the demon prince Azad was deprived of the right to inherit the throne, his status as a prince was not deprived. Even if he was demoted as a commoner and lost his title, he was still the son of His Majesty the Emperor. Although I don't know whether disrespecting this person will be charged with contempt of the royal family by His Majesty the Emperor, but no one wants to try.

Aga's statement didn't contain much embellishment, he just emphasized the rudeness of the magician and the usual unreasonableness of the highness. No one would doubt whether Ajia had misidentified the prince, and no one dared to ask for proof.

In fact, when the son of the Grand Duke of Lisa, Aga talked about his act of tearing up the imperial edict and swallowing it. Most people couldn't help but want to applaud, even the emperor had a gratified expression, and praised: "As expected of the eldest son of the Lisa family, brave and courageous, the future pillar of the empire."

Everyone has the same idea, as long as you keep that person away from the palace, it will be a great contribution! Even the matter of recruiting the magician was never mentioned again. Especially when they heard that the magician had the strength to rival that man, everyone asked in disbelief: "Is this true?" "Is there anyone who can compete with that one?" Force?"

Regarding this point, everyone was quite concerned, and even allowed the guard knights kneeling behind to speak. Otherwise, in such an occasion, they are not qualified to speak alone. But in order to prove the strength of that magician and his performance, everyone ignored the rules.

In their brief confrontation, neither the escorting knights nor the envoy Aga could see that the mage had any tendency to lose. Compared with one side overwhelming the other, from the vicious eyes of the imperial guards, it is more like a situation where no one can do anything to the other.

"So regardless of the real strength comparison between the two, would it be a good thing if a magician with the same level of strength as His Highness was recruited to the palace as a consultant?" When his eldest son Farhid asked such a question, the emperor and ministers were silent.

As if to break the deadlock, Emperor Almin asked, "Yon, tell me what happened when Tiberniff was destroyed."

With the blood of a giant, the deputy head of the personal guard, Yonne, is a person trusted by the emperor, and he also has impressive strength. He can also be honored as a great swordsman if he is judged among the folk adventurer groups. If he has traveled enough places and gained enough recognition, it would not be surprising to be called the 'Juvenile Saint'. From the fact that he was able to save his life under the hands of that troublesome son, it can be seen that his strength is high.

Even so, he still couldn't stop his own son from doing anything wrong. Almin believed that it was impossible for the deputy commander of the personal guard to allow others to destroy the emperor's armor on purpose. And holding the legendary weapon Insadu, the leader of the Shakiri clan, it shouldn't be difficult to destroy that armor.

But if the destroyer is the magician, and the destruction is so thorough, the nature of the matter is completely different. Those who have seen it think that this pair of armor is scrapped, and it is easier to recast it than to repair it.

With the strength of a great swordsman, when describing the battle between the two and the way the magician destroyed the emperor's armor, of course he would not only talk about the situation that happened, but also add what he had gained in that battle. understanding. But to sum it up in a thousand words, it is two inhuman battles.

The defense of Emperor Armor Taibneve is neither a trigger type nor an active skill, but a constant magic effect, coupled with the hardness of the material itself, and the impact resistance design on the armor. It can be said that in addition to not being afraid of piercing damage, it is also not afraid of heavy blow damage, which is the nemesis of general full armor.

But for such a pair of exquisite magic handicrafts and powerful armor, it took only a moment for the magician to cut it into fine pieces. Combined with the rumor that the magician once destroyed half of the brigade in one blow, perhaps, one should not use the level of a 'magician' to look at the opponent. This is at least the strength of a great magician, or even a magician.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Emperor Almin asked: "In your opinion, is there a possibility of recruiting the other party?" He no longer considered how to 'defeat' the issue.

And the strong man like a giant tower in front of him is not someone who only has muscles but no brains. After thinking carefully for a while, he shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, that is not a magician who is willing to bow down to others."

As we all know, the superpowers that national units can recruit and train are mainly fighters. Top talents in the magic system rarely join the national system and declare their allegiance to the death. Except for the magician who claims to be the protector of civilization, who is more cranky than a single-minded warrior, it is impossible for the country to recruit and support a magician regardless of the cost.

To improve the strength of top fighters, rare materials are needed to make weapons and equipment, or to concoct powerful constitution potions, and the rest is only practice. Although the cost is huge, it is not comparable to the bottomless pit of a magician. The magician's research is burning money, and most importantly, burning it may not necessarily yield results. Therefore, the investment and income of the two are not proportional.

Therefore, no matter which country's top strength, the proportion of tactics mostly favors the former.

"And, Your Majesty, as your guardian, Jon is willing to use his body as your barrier. But no one is safe within the vision of that magician. You really want to let yourself appear where he can see place?"

The upright giant bloodline~www.wuxiaspot.com~ made Jorn tell the truth that many people understand in their hearts but are unwilling to admit. Everyone in the Hall of the Republic stubbornly believes that power can let them do whatever they want, and then magicians or others will be timid if they want to do anything. This is true in most cases, but there are always some exceptions in the magic land.

The emperor shook his hands, turned his eyes and attention back to the document on the table, and said, "Forget it, that's all about the magician, don't mention it again. Go down, and don't pursue other matters. "

From the perspective of the emperor, if the strength of the opponent is high enough, it cannot be incorporated or cooperated, and it should not stand on the opposite side.

Under such a premise, it is meaningless to punish the group of people in front of them. On the contrary, because they found out the strength of the magician, it may not be the whole picture, but it is enough for them to pay attention to and re-evaluate this person. In this way, the group of people in front of them has merit but no fault.

Moreover, it was obvious that Emperor Kaitai Bernif was not enough to rely on to fight against him, and this matter was particularly important. Otherwise, I would have a brain twitch one day, thinking that wearing that suit of armor would cause trouble for that magician, and in the end the pile of debris on the ground in front of me would be mixed with my own flesh and blood.

Not to mention continuing to provoke that magician, it is very likely that you will buy one get one free, and your troublesome son will come back. Thinking of this, the emperor felt that his right tooth nest was sore again. Ever since he was beaten out by that scoundrel last time, although he restored it with magic, he still has a toothache when he thinks about it now. So it's good to drive away, and don't care about other things.

The people who received the pardon finally let go of the heart that has been raised all the time. They replied in unison: "Yes, Your Majesty." Then they stood up and retreated, and filed out of the Republic Hall.