Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 39: The undead king (1)

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After a long time, the underground palace slowly returned to its original dimness. Daphne slowly let go of her hand holding Teddyen, and Teddyen slowly walked away a few steps, as if something had just happened. Nothing happened.

Bury rubbed his eyes and slowly recovered his vision. He squinted his eyes and looked towards the center of the explosion. The scene in front of them shocked them:

At the center of the explosion, there was a pit half a meter deep. The hard and flat ground was changed by Ryan's magic, and it spread out with the power of the magic explosion. In the gargoyle phalanx not far away, at least hundreds of gargoyles were affected by the explosion and turned into ashes. The originally neat phalanx clearly showed an arc-shaped gap.

A young man in a magic robe stood silently, watching everything in front of him silently. Bury cleared his throat and asked loudly: "Where is the mysterious man, Lane Mage?"

Ryan turned his head, his face was faintly surprised, but Bury and the others didn’t notice. He pointed to the half-meter deep pit and said to Bury: “The black armor he wears They are all here, they have been blown to pieces. But I didn’t find him."

"Of course you can't find anything." An old voice rang from behind Ryan, and Ryan immediately turned to guard with all his strength.

The black armor that was blown to pieces in the deep pit slowly emitted blue smoke. These smoke slowly merged in the air and gradually formed a human form. Soon, an image of an elderly man appeared in the sixth In front of the members of the Arrow Mercenary Corps.

"Did you..." Ryan asked.

"Yes." The image of the old man nodded. Although he tried to control his tone and make it more plain, the majesty in that tone was unavoidable.

"Can you tell me now?" Ryan asked.

"Of course," the image of the old man slowly nodded: "You are the first person to defeat me, young little magician, I will naturally tell you everything."

"That was a long, long time ago." The image of the old man slowly walked up to the high platform and sat on the throne. He gently waved his hands and spoke to Ryan who was standing under the high platform. Own story:

"I am the king of the Third Reich of Alexandria, and my name is Andrew. Just in the year of my 12th birthday, my father died in battle. The empire was facing disintegration. For the first time, I put on my black armor and led With the loyal guards of the royal family embarked on the battlefield of killing."

"13 years later, when I was 25 years old, I finally put down the rebellion. When the guy who killed my father was brought in front of me by the guard, I issued a harsh decree to remove all these rebels. Annihilate the clan, and the blood will stain the entire Yegnas River red."

"After 10 years of development, my empire was fully restored. That year, I was 35 years old. On my birthday, I issued a national mobilization order in front of all the ministers of the empire and started The war of foreign conquest quickly spread to the south of this continent."

"27 years later, when I was 62 years old, my country was three times larger than when my father reigned. Except for the area under my direct rule, the kings of 9 duchy declared allegiance to me and became My country. Except for the savannahs in the north, the **** orcs, and the endless silent forests in the south, my empire can be said to be spread across the entire continent."

"In this way, I brought together skilled craftsmen from all over the continent to serve me, built a huge palace for pleasure, and secretly built a mausoleum here. More than ten years passed, on my 80th birthday. , One of my ministers used a portrait of a woman to wish me birthday."

Speaking of this, the tone of the old man, who claims to be Andrew, the king of the Third Reich of Alexandria, suddenly became a little gentle, which is completely different from his previous majestic tone

"This is a portrait of a female magician in Mochizuki City. I have at least more than 1,000 women in my life, but the portrait of that young female magician deeply moved me. The shocking decree, I want to marry this woman and make her my queen. My first son and I will inherit my empire! I want to train him into a powerful magician, because there is only a wise magician Only then can I govern my huge empire."

"What a pity, what a pity." King Alexander-Andrew's tone suddenly brought endless murderous intent: "This **** woman, dare not obey me, she actually stunned her maid on the eve of the wedding. , And fled my palace as a maid. No one can disobey my orders, never!"

Alexander-King Andrew roared and shouted: "I gave a cruel order. My most trusted general led 20,000 knights who were loyal to me. They once destroyed three countries for me and killed more than 100 Wan’s enemy. This time, they will bring that woman back to me. If that woman defies my order again, they will bring her body back."

Speaking of this, King Alexander-Andrew suddenly fell silent.

Ryan couldn't help asking him: "What happened later?"

"Later?" Alexander-King Andrew's tone was a little puzzled: "There is no news, my powerful knights soon lost any news. They disappeared, and I sent more troops. Looking for them, there is no trace. Just like that, the female magician and my knights have disappeared. Since then, no one has seen them again, nor has any news of them."

"The authority of the empire must not be provoked!" King Alexander-Andrew's tone became weaker and weaker, but his words made people shudder: "I arrested everyone related to the female magician, including her. His family, as well as the family of the minister who contributed the portrait. The dignity of a king can only be defended by blood!"

"You killed them all?" Ryan asked, "Does it have to be murdered?"

Alexander-King Andrew did not answer this question. He looked at Ryan, who was emotional, and the latter looked at him. Ryan suddenly found a trace of fatigue and a trace of weakness on his face.

"I beg you, young magician." King Alexander-Andrew suddenly said: "This is the first time I beg others."

"Killing?" Ryan said disdainfully: "In addition to killing, what else did you do in your life?"

"Yes." King Alexander-Andrew nodded slowly: "Indeed, I don't know how many people have been killed in my life, but many times that is not my intention. I should have been a happy prince. , Slowly waiting to inherit my father’s throne, but who ruined all this? From the moment I put on the black armor, I made an oath to myself in my heart: the dignity of the empire is only with iron and blood To defend!"

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