The Magic Thief Chapter 17:

A carriage slowly stopped in front of the gate of the Magic Association headquarters.

The on-duty wizard standing at the door looked puzzledly at a young man getting down from the carriage. He had not been notified that anyone was visiting today.

The magician was wondering whether to let the boy in, or listen to his reason for coming.

Unexpectedly, the boy had walked straight towards the gate.

Everyone in the capital knows that although the door of the Magic Association seems to be always open, an invisible goal keeps this powerful and magical place completely isolated from the world.

The magician was planning to stop the boy's reckless behavior. To his surprise, the boy tapped his index finger toward the magic barrier.

As if a small pebble was thrown into the calm water, the magic barrier was rippling, and suddenly there was a "wave", and the magic barrier disappeared without a trace.

The magician on duty immediately guessed who the visitor was.

As a magician, he is not under the jurisdiction of the Magic Association, and he never wears a magician robe, so that people often don’t remember his identity as a magician. There is only one person in the Franck Kingdom who fits all of this It's the little heir to Surthburg.

"Hello, dear master, I am Earl Ribo Medin Byndit, a loyal servant of His Majesty the King, guardian of Searthburg and His Majesty’s Southern Territory, and also the Sorcerer Ma Master Shike’s disciple, I have something to ask for help from the Magic Association.” The young man in front of him said respectfully and humbly, but his expression and manner seemed extremely confident.

The magician on duty had to admit that what the rumors said was true. This genius boy was indeed different. He carefully asked: "Your reputation has long been known to me. I didn’t know that your Excellency suddenly came to the Magic Association. What is it for? Do you have any needs? Are you missing experimental materials or want to access materials?"

"You know that some time ago I was fortunate to live in the castle where His Majesty the V lived and studied in his childhood. That castle was also the research room where the Great Sorcerer Mildit conducted magic research. Mildit has left behind a lot of magic items, and now they are all stored in the Magic Association, can I take a look." Ribo said, with a sincere smile on his face.

The magician on duty did not expect that the young heir to Surthburg would make such a request. Obviously, this was far beyond his expectation.

He frowned and thought for a while and said grimly: "Any items left by the Great Sorcerer Mildit are so precious that ordinary people must get the approval of the chairman if they want to contact them. Please Let’s take a rest in the living room. I told the chairman of the board."

Speaking of that, the on-duty magician brought Ribo into the luxuriously decorated and comfortable living room.

……

On the high fiery red tower, the court mage Waki ​​extinguished the flame in front of him, and Ribo's figure in the flame was gradually dissipating.

Walking around the huge golden brazier in front of him a few times, Watch finally sighed and shook his big head.

He really couldn't guess what the little heir of Searthburg wanted to do when he came to the Magic Association.

Could it be that this young man found something in that castle again.

This possibility is not without it, especially for someone who has a part of the mighty power of the Great Sorcerer Kai Mildit.

What will be discovered this time? Kai Mildite has created countless miracles in his life, but what the world has mastered is very little. Even for his contemporaries, Kai Mildite is also a figure full of mystery.

But one thing is certain, the power left by Mildit is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even a figure like Waqi, who has always been confident in his own strength, would never consider his strength to be able to compete with that unprecedented great wizard.

Thinking about it, Waqi never felt relieved.

Although he and Nielère have a close alliance, it is a matter of the wisdom and power of the Great Sorcerer Kai Mildit. It is difficult to guarantee that Nielère will not try to monopolize all the results.

Thinking of this, Vatch suddenly raised his hands and patted his head, muttering a word, and saw a raging flame enveloping him in an instant, as if he had turned into a ball of fire in an instant.

Suddenly there was a "whoo", the flames flew up, the tongue of fire licked the ceiling, and a circle of fire walls spread in all directions to form a magical magic pattern on the ground.

When the flames gradually subsided, I saw that the palace magician in the flames had long since disappeared without a trace.

In the huge laboratory of the chairman of the Magic Association, the chairman of the board is frowning and listening to the statement of the magician on duty.

Like Watch, regarding the sudden visit of the young heir to Surthburg, the chairman of the board made the same guess.

Pushing aside the calculation slabs filled with various strange symbols and the stack of star maps, the chairman of the board no longer has the mind to continue the research work that was originally vital to him.

Just as he was racking his brains to find a solution, suddenly a flame fell from the sky.

Nile Herre turned his head and looked at the flame coldly. This was what disgusted him most about his ally.

The flame dissipated and Watch appeared before his eyes, and the air was full of the smell of searing.

"It will take me a week to get my laboratory back to its original condition." Nile Ere said solemnly.

"You really don't need to seal this place so tightly that I don't have a second choice other than this method." Vatch shrugged and said disapprovingly.

"Robber's logic." Nile Herre's face became more and more ugly, which made his already sunken eye sockets more and more look like a bottomless abyss.

"How should I reply to that little earl?" The magician on duty said cautiously, he didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the chairman of the board and the court magician.

"You wait outside for a while." Nile Herre said coldly.

The magician on duty waited for these words, and he turned around and quickly exited the laboratory.

"What do you plan to do with this matter?" Waqi asked bluntly, which was his usual style.

"I want to hear your opinion first." Nile Herre did not answer a rhetorical question. He stared at his allies coldly.

"This is a good opportunity. Although Mildit has left a lot of inheritance, we have never known what these wealth means. Leave an explanation that is enough for future generations to understand." Waqi pretended to pull a chair to sit on it and said leisurely.

"What if that young man gains even stronger power because of this, and that power is even beyond our control? Now that Mashk has a notebook with Mildit in his hands, he hasn’t gotten it after all. For any magic item made by Mildit himself, he must find the correct way again through his own research." The chairman frowned while pacing, the appearance made him even more skinny and dry.

"But the things stored here are completely different. As long as you know how to use them, the person holding those things will immediately have a huge and terrifying power. This power falls on you, me, or Mashq. Human hands may not become some kind of threat, but once it falls into the hands of bad holders, it is bound to be a disaster." The chairman no longer remained calm as before, and he seemed more and more excited, especially when it came to the end. In other words, the roar echoed in the empty laboratory.

"Are you worried about the situation becoming uncontrollable, do you plan to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to gain powerful power?" Waqi asked, he knew very well that for the chairman of the board, strong power has always been his pursuit Target.

What Waqi did not expect was that the chairman of the board did not show the look of gains and losses as he expected.

"No, my friend, I will never take risks. I am different from you. My desire for strength comes from my fear." Seeing that Vatch obviously wanted to interrupt his topic, the chairman Suddenly raised his voice, the roar resounded throughout the laboratory: "Don’t tell me that you can understand my fear. People who have not witnessed that guy with their own eyes cannot understand my fear. Your so-called fear is just because of listening. There are so many rumors that I have created a demon image in my mind, but that person is not a demon to me. He is an individual, a living person, a powerful but extremely crazy person, from that day on. I am no longer afraid of any demons, I am only afraid of people."

While talking, Nile Herre subconsciously touched the scar on his chest. This was the source of his nightmare and the proof of his aftermath.

Seeing Nielere's twitching face, Vatch never thought his response would be so strong, and he couldn't help shook his head.

After a while, he dragged his helpless long tone and said: "If you insist on missing this big opportunity because of your fear of the past, I have nothing to do. But at least let us listen to Surthburg. What the heir to find out, even if it satisfies my curiosity, you will always agree."

Nile Herre frowned and thought for a while, even if he did not intend to give the young genius who seemed extremely dangerous to him to have another chance to come into contact with the mighty power left by the Great Sorcerer Kai Mildit. However, it is still quite necessary for him to know what the other party has discovered and understand the other party's intentions on this trip.

Nile Herre nodded slowly, he beckoned to the closed door, and the door opened automatically.

……

In the meeting room, Ribo was enjoying the exquisite snacks. It was indeed beyond his expectation to have such a meeting room in the Magic Association.

However, this familiar atmosphere made him feel more at ease. This is the most suitable stage for him.

Eckert's education has given him the ability to master and absolute confidence on this stage.

Like those excellent actors, Ruibo has already imprinted his lines deeply in his memory, and he did not spend less time on these lines.

Because Eckert has warned him countless times, just like a good actor is standing on the stage, as a liar, there can be no mistakes, an inconspicuous omission and mistake may make this play Completely ruined.

Just like the question asked by the magician on duty now, Ribo has already thought of a seamless answer.

Ribo doesn’t know much about the many magical miracles left behind by the Great Sorcerer Kai Mildit, and the gaseous life form stubbornly refuses to be summoned by him, so he wants to keep his horse’s feet from showing up. It's really difficult.

Fortunately, he still remembers that in that castle, in that laboratory full of mystery and legend, he learned of several great achievements by Mildit.

The invisible magic circle pierced on him has long become his defensive and life-saving killer, so naturally it is not suitable for decoys.

Furthermore, Ribo guessed that magicians should have other ways of invisibility, and the discovery of Mildit might not interest them.

However, summoning the meteorite that destroys everything from the boundless sky must still be the only power that Mildit has to this day.

Ribo decided to take the plunge and give it a try.

Pretending to be hesitant, thinking hard, waited until the on-duty magician told him in a slightly threatening tone that he would never come into contact with anything related to the Great Sorcerer Kai Mildit unless he said it. When it was time for the item, Ribo seemed to have finally succumbed and said: "Have you ever heard that Kai Mildit possesses a peculiar power? He can easily destroy a city or fortress, even if it is made of steel And be blessed by the gods."

"The Great Sorcerer Kai Mildit has omnipotent power. It is easy for him to destroy a city. Everything you said can't make me understand. What is your intention?" The magician said disapprovingly.

In the chairman's laboratory, Watch and Nieleret craned their necks and stared at the silver plate in front of them.

Vatch kept peeking at the director's expression, and he noticed that Nile Herre's gaze suddenly flickered. Obviously, he had a special knowledge of everything the little heir of Searthburg said.

Maybe this guy has always concealed himself about the precious legacy left by Mildit, thinking of this place Vatch hastily pricked his ears for fear of missing a word.

In the meeting room, Ribo looked at the magician on duty with disapproval. It was in his expectation that the other party would say this.

"Does the Magic Association's collection contain records of how to summon meteorites that roam freely in the sky and use them to destroy targets?" Ribo asked with a smile.

In the chairman's laboratory, Waqi glanced at his allies and asked: "You have the most say in this regard. You should be able to confirm whether the little earl is using lies to deceive us."

The chairman did not answer, but his silence and solemn expression had given Vatch a clear answer.

The palace mage was secretly happy, he no longer needs to worry about the obstruction of the chairman.

For a magician who has spent his entire life studying the infinite power hidden in the stars, it is absolutely impossible to resist this temptation.

As expected by the palace magician, he heard a sigh of helplessness and at the same time full of contradictions and melancholy.

Vatch believes that there must be a careful and perfect conspiracy brewing in the head of the current chairman, and he also believes that his ally will never tell him his conspiracy.

In fact, Vatch also had some calculations or a small plan in his mind, and of course he would not share his plans with his allies.

However, to make your plan foolproof, one of the most important things is to accurately grasp the conspiracy in the mind of that genius teenager.

Watch believes that this genius boy is absolutely impossible to be a generous figure who is willing to share Mildit's incomparable power with others. It might be possible if he were his teacher.

Similarly, Vatch will never despise the young heir to Surthburg. No one knows better than him how superb wisdom this young man has and how good at all kinds of conspiracies. In this regard, this young man is well-deserved. expert.

……

While a series of conspiracies and tricks were brewing and taking shape at the headquarters of the Magic Association, in the other corner of the capital, in the luxuriously decorated small building, the underworld king who ruled the vast northwest coast of Franck Sitting quietly in a dark shadow, he was waiting for the arrival of his right-hand man, and at the same time, waiting for the visit of the unbelievable ally.

But what he is really waiting for is an opportunity, an opportunity that has been waiting for a long time.

"My dear boy, I will be able to avenge you soon. You will no longer feel lonely in another world. Soon many people will come there to be with you, I promise." Sitting Lomel said in a hoarse voice in the darkness, his rickety body made him look completely different from the usual underworld overlord who frightened those familiar with him with his harshness and harshness.

A portrait was placed in front of his eyes. In the darkness, one could vaguely see that the portrait was a portrait of a young man. He looked about the same age as Ruibo, with a childishness in his maturity and sophistication.

Suddenly a very slight wind blew, and Lomel knew that his best assistant had arrived.

"How's the layout?" Lomer asked in a low tone.

"I have set up the bait, and now I am waiting for the fish to get the bait." The terrible killer said coldly.

"I don't think I need to remind you of the strength of your opponent." Lomel said calmly: "And we will never have a second chance to shoot. Once the war between me and my old opponent It will go on endlessly. At that time, it is difficult to predict who will live to the end of him and me."

"I'm very careful. What I worry most is whether our allies plan to take the opportunity to bury us. If my guess is correct, we no longer have the value of exploitation now." The killer said flatly. .

"It is inevitable that things like this will happen when doing business with such a partner. However, I still have to rely on the power of that magician. Unfortunately, I do not have a magician in my hands that can be dispatched by me. Lomel said.

"For Count Dakru, I always reserve my opinion of him. Even as an ally, he is a dangerous existence, not to mention when this former ally will come on us from behind. With a knife, there is no need to worry so much in the past, because we are hiding behind, but this time it's the opposite." The killer said.

"What do you think of Serot?" Lomel asked softly.

"For this vacillating guy who likes to betray, my confidence in him is even far below Dacruo, but considering the hatred between him and those southerners, and the huge losses he has suffered because of those southerners , I am willing to believe that he intends to use us to deal with those southerners, but our goals may not be the same. If my guess is correct, Serot’s goal is probably the little magician and the protection by his side. The assassin he is safe, and these two people are exactly the characters we are trying to avoid being enemies." The assassin said his own opinion.

"Are they totally inconsistent?" Lomel asked with a sneer.

"Didn't you say that the target was the two heirs appointed by Hyde? Is this a false message to numb our allies?" the killer asked back.

"I thought about the value of everyone again, maybe we underestimated the little actor from beginning to end." Lomel smiled at the right-hand man and said, he knew that Die could be seen even in the dark. Clear his expression.

"Do you believe those rumors?" the killer asked.

"That's one of the reasons, and more importantly, our allies attach great importance to this young man. At least Serot is true. It is undeniable that this fallen Mr. Paladin is a very clever man. I believe him. His wisdom is definitely not less than you and me, and based on his character, he definitely does not overestimate any person, inferring that this young man should not be a simple character. On the other hand, if the rumors are true, I am A respectable opponent has no reason to ignore the abilities of this talented teenager. If I were in the position of my respectable opponent, I would definitely add this teenager's name to the list of heirs."

"In other words, another person has been added to my target list?" the killer asked calmly.

"Find a way to separate him from your respected colleague. I believe Serot did not deceive us on at least one thing. Letting that little magician and your colleague join forces may indeed be as he said. That's quite troublesome." Lomel said leisurely.

"Understood, I will follow your instructions." The killer replied.

Just like when he came, with a refreshing breeze, the killer disappeared into the darkness.

"My dear child, you will soon have a partner to accompany you, a partner about your age, just like Hyde took you away from me, I want him to taste Sadness, but no matter how wonderful the feeling of revenge is, it can't make up for my sadness." Lomel sat in front of the portrait, muttering to himself hoarsely.

……

Although I don't know what kind of conspiracy is being planned by the old enemy, everyone in the mansion knows that a terrible crisis is surrounding them.

Except for Mr. Du Milière, who was able to mess around as usual, the others became more and more gloomy, and even a girl who likes to play like Justine lost her former vitality.

In the study room, Ribo was sitting on the sofa against the wall, beside him was Frila, even though the study was full of people, Frila did not care to put out a picture that was extremely intimate with Ribo Look like.

Eckert sat across from them, and Eckert frowned.

Sitting on the side is the Pete who is called a lunatic by everyone. He looked at Ribo’s desk enthusiastically, as if everything on the desk was far more attractive to him than the important topic they were talking about. Attention.

Kierle, the killer king, stood in the corner of the study as always, he was always with the dark.

"The little thief said that several of the spies under his hand were missing. They should have been taken away by Lomell's gang. It seems that our old friend is planning to do it." Eckert said with a long sigh. .

He knew exactly what Lomel was like a cruel fellow.

One thing that worries him the most is that this place belongs to Lomer’s sphere of influence. Although the capital is not the place of this guy, Lomer’s lair is only a few hundred kilometers away from the capital, and he rode fast for a day and a night. It can be reached in time, and this is where he is far superior to the boss Zhan.

"How is the little thief head now?" Freila asked, caring more about French and British brothers.

"That guy is a slippery head. It may not be easy for Lomel to catch him, but I am afraid that the little thieves will not be able to provide us with useful information." Eckert said with a sigh.

"Maybe some news can be obtained through the intelligence network of the Legal Affairs Department." Ribo suggested.

"It's useless. Lomel, the old fox, knows very well how the people of the Legal Department do things. He has a very effective way to deal with the agents of the Legal Department." Eckert shook his head helplessly.

"Can we just wait and die?" Ribo asked.

"If the opponent is Lomer, it would be extremely dangerous to act rashly without sufficient intelligence. Lomer is different from the enemies you have encountered before. He is definitely not a character like Martial and Roberto Baird. In comparison, Lomer has always been the leader’s rival. Both the leader and Lomer are eager to die sooner. You should be very clear that the leader never left Kyle’s protection before. What he was afraid of was Lomer and his assassins, the same boss also sent many assassins to take the head of Lomer, but no one has succeeded in getting that bounty." Eckert said sadly, in his heart. There is also the fear of Lomer.

"There should be eyeliners sent by Lomer hidden near the villa. Can we pull these eyeliners out? Then follow the vines?" Ruibo asked again.

"Just as Lomel can't rely on these spies to find us directly even if he catches one or two spies under the head of the thief, it is also difficult for us to follow this clue to find Lomel's whereabouts. What's more, one of those who monitor us may be Die—Lommel’s most powerful assistant, and also his number one killer. Die’s skill is probably only known to Kellle.” Eck Te said, he looked at Kyle hidden in the shadow of the corner.

"I have had a few confrontations with that guy, and although I won, I have never been able to kill him. If he wants to fight hard, I'm afraid I will get into a hard fight. It can be said that he is my only strong enemy so far. "Kierle said blankly.

Kierle's words shocked Riber, and now he really understands why everyone seems worried when he mentions Lomer, the underworld king who rules the long northwest coast.

There is indeed a killer who can contend with Kyle, and such a thief leader cannot but feel creepy.

No one knows Kyle's terrible strength better than Ribo.

If the assassin named Die is indeed his rival as Kellle said, then once he faces such a terrible assassin, the final result is completely predictable, and he will be killed easily. Death, unless he has a trick to save his life, Ruibo fell into contemplation.

"Why are you always discussing how to deal with Lomel? Since the old fox is so difficult to deal with, why don't you spend some time on things that are easier to deal with?" Freila interrupted suddenly.

"Do you have any suggestions? Speak up and listen." Eckert said quickly. He knew very well that Freila was not a beautiful decoration, not a brainless vase, and not a plaything for men to enjoy. .

The boss has also spent countless efforts on her, and Freila always takes a cold-eyed attitude towards everything, which makes her often able to jump out of the boundaries of the layout and see that many others have not noticed Things.

"Lomer is probably coming out this time. Have you thought of his lair and his final retreat, what kind of reaction would Yingge, who are looking at each other across a strait, react?" Said leisurely.

"Do you mean to do something behind his ass?" Eckert asked, "If this is the case, is it too big a bet? If it fails, the person in the dragon pool must It ended up with no bones left."

"Why do such a fair and honest thing do so sneaky?" Freila said disapprovingly: "The boss is much better than Lomel in at least one thing, boss It is clear that sometimes gold coins are better than assassins, he knows when to use gold coins, and he will never be stingy."

"But have you ever thought about Lomel's deep-rooted power there? Such a deep-rooted and intertwined power may not be something we can shake in a short time." Eckert frowned and shook his head.

"If there is a group of mice in the forest, these mice are very good at digging holes, and they are very fast and hidden. It is not easy to catch them. In this case, what method would you use to destroy them?" Ra asked, a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

Both Eckert and Ribo know the correct answer.

Maybe others won’t do that, but for thieves, the only correct way is to set a fire to turn the entire forest into ashes.

But Eckert and Ribo still didn't understand what Freila meant. They waited patiently for Freila to uncover the mystery.

"I believe you must know exactly what to do. Just burn the forest all up. What we need now is a fire, a fire that can turn Lomer’s nest into ashes. ."

"You should remember why Lomer had to flee to England. The golden robbery made His Majesty the King furious. He ordered a thorough investigation of this matter at all costs. At that time, Lomer’s forces in the northwest Even more unbreakable than it is now, but the anger of that King’s anger burned the forest where Lomell was hiding."

"The place where the boss is better than Lomer is that the boss knows how much power can be deployed by the people with the royal power. The Paladins are only a small part of them. This time Lomer thinks that there is a prince behind. Support, and His Majesty is overwhelmed and has no energy to deal with him, and Lomer may have considered returning to Inge as his last and most reliable bargaining chip, because of this he is so unscrupulous."

"So we only need to find a fire that can burn the forest. I think Lomer’s arrogance has solved this problem for us. The assassination of the head of the Paladin Monstock is definitely not a golden robbery. Comparably, I very much doubt that anyone would dare to protect Lomer in this name. As for Yingge, sheltering a thief is one thing, but for a traitor and one of the largest countries on the mainland. Another thing, not to mention, if the diplomatic note submitted by His Majesty the King of England to His Majesty the King of England, not only will he have the Pope’s declaration, but also a letter from the special envoy appointed by His Majesty the King of England. I’m afraid that Your Majesty loves the old fox Lomer no matter how much the ministers of England receive from Lomer, it will not help. Politics is such a reality. There is absolutely no morality at all. Everything speaks with strength and interest. "Freila said leisurely, leaning in Ruibo's arms.

Frera’s suggestion is like a beacon in the dark, illuminating the road ahead for Eckert and Ribo. With the experience and ability of Eckert and Ribo, she immediately understood Frei. The meaning of pull.

This is a feasible method. In fact, at present, it is the safest and most effective method. The only possible destructive consequence is to make Lomer dogs jump over the wall and launch an attack on them early. This is exactly what Eckert needs.

Rather than let Lomel take the initiative and be in a state of fear all day, not knowing when he will be attacked, it is better to fight quickly and lure the old fox Lomel into their trap. middle.

"The Pope will take a personal visit to this aspect. I visit the Archbishop and ask him to come forward to contact the Pope. I will probably get a response within two days. Your Majesty can only go through the Marquis of Faro. Your Majesty has too much contact, but I believe that the Marquis of Faro will never delay things. This is not only related to our safety, but also related to his future, especially when the throne of the Director of the Law is equivalent to one million per year. When it comes to gold coins, presumably the Lord Marquis is even more reluctant to give up this position. As for Derry to the kingdom’s special envoy, Ruibo, I can only trouble you to go once in person. For them, only you are attractive. Character." Eckert ordered.

Although Riber didn't want to see the princess who had caused him a headache again, he also knew very well that Eckert was not wrong.

……

In the back garden of the abandoned palace, the Prince Drizhi was walking slowly step by step with a cane, but the unruly and wayward princess carefully supported her brother, lest he wouldn’t Be careful to walk too fast, so that the newly healed broken bone will be injured again.

"Master Ogg's prescription is indeed quite useful. I didn't expect that I could walk down the ground in just one month." The prince said with a smile.

"If it were me, I would rather lie in bed for a few more months than drinking that kind of stuff." The princess said disapprovingly: "The prescription prescribed by the magician is really unsatisfactory. ."

For his sister's criticism, the prince could only smile and couldn't comment.

"Why don't you bother with that little heir to Surthburg recently?" the prince asked softly.

"I will take care of you! You should feel honored, you see, what a fun thing I gave up." The unruly princess immediately revealed her nature.

"I'm not joking with you now." His Royal Highness said solemnly: "The leak of'Bloodthirsty' is a very serious matter for Derek. It must be investigated anyway, but it is a pity here. There is nothing I can do about it. If anyone can do this, it is the young heir to Surthburg. He and his men are experts in this area."

"This kind of thing that is not profitable but full of risks for them, how likely do you think I am to convince the thief?" The Princess Delizhi said disapprovingly: "Don't you think I Can he use that necklace to threaten him to do things for us again? Compared with the risks that may be encountered, the theft of the necklace is nothing at all. Brother, you would never think that those southerners are all idiots, right."

"So I need your help. I believe there is always some way to buy those southerners. Maybe you can find a clue for me." The prince said solemnly.

"You knew that I would let me do things for you." The princess complained: "You never think about me, what if that guy is unkind? He has no reputation for dealing with women. How is it, don’t you worry about me?"

The princess originally thought that her brother would apologize to herself with a smile, or try to make herself happy as usual, but to her surprise, her brother did not do that. On the contrary, his expression became more and more serious.

It took a while before I heard my brother sigh long, which sounded full of helplessness and melancholy.

"If you had to make such a sacrifice one day, what would you do?" The prince stopped and asked solemnly.

The princess who used to be stubborn and willful in the past suddenly became cowardly, she didn't even dare to look up at her brother's face.

After the silence lasted for several minutes, the princess said in an almost inaudible voice: "If this is necessary for you, brother, I will do it. For the sake of my brother, I am willing to do it. Any sacrifice."

The little prince's words made the prince very gratified, but he was not happy at all. He could only hope that there would not be a terrible disaster that would have to sacrifice his lovely and naughty sister.

It's a pity that he knows very well that as a member of the royal family of the most powerful country on the mainland, whether it is he or his sister, he has been burdened with heavy responsibilities since birth.

For this duty, for the mission entrusted to them by their identity, some sacrifices have to be made in many cases.

Just as the prince was full of emotion about this, the old old magician slowly walked towards them.

For the prince, the arrival of Master Ogg can be used to alleviate the current bad atmosphere.

However, His Royal Highness is also very clear that the arrival of the master definitely indicates something will happen.

"Master Ogg, I have to thank you for making my legs heal so quickly." His Royal Highness said respectfully.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite. The little heir of Searthburg came to visit. It seems that he has something to ask you." Master Ogg said, and the old man looked extremely happy.

Compared with the princess, the old magician was obviously more stable. The unruly princess jumped up excitedly, because she didn't have to worry about sacrificing her feelings for the benefit of the royal family.

"Does the master know what he came from?" the prince asked.

"I’m sorry, I’ve said everything about the little heir of Searthburg, I can’t spy on it in advance with the power I have, but I guess the intention of the little heir of Searthburg is very similar to ours. Contact, although the goals of our two sides are not the same, but reaching an alliance will be extremely beneficial to both of us." Master Ogg said, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

"In other words, it is logical to ask them to inquire about that matter for us." Her Royal Highness said excitedly.

Master Ogg naturally understands what the princess is referring to, and indeed there is nothing more worrying and fearful than the leak of "bloodthirsty" to the royal family.

"I’m afraid it’s not the most appropriate time yet. Although politics itself is indeed a deal, in my opinion, the most important thing now is to have a good relationship with Surthburg, although there seems to be a The fog prevents me from further seeing the future, but with these clues, I am sure that the alliance with Surthburg will bring us great benefits in the near future.” The old magician said slowly.

For this respected old man, neither the prince nor the savage princess dare to despise or violate the slightest.

No one knows better than them what the old man’s wisdom represents. He who has the ability to see through the future is like a **** of victory leading them to victory.

In fact, Master Ogg’s ancestors have a long history in the Dalizhi Kingdom, and have always been respected and respected by the Dalizhi royal family. Among them, the most famous predecessor has long been regarded as the greatest by the people of the Dalizhi Kingdom. Hero.

No one in the Kingdom of Derry has a reputation that can surpass that prophet.

Whether it is a powerful magician, a powerful knight, or a virtuous king, no one can surpass his merits.

This is entirely because the great magician saved the country at the most critical moment in the kingdom of Drizhi.

It was almost a miracle, because the power he faced was in the eyes of the world to be completely irresistible. This power came from the most powerful magician in history, Kai Mildit, and came from his most destructive power. The creations, those huge statues that can destroy everything almost unstoppable.

"I understand. Although I am doing business at a loss, one day I can earn it all back." The princess nodded and said, the way she spoke was quite in line with the fashion in the capital.

Since the young heir to Surthburg was recognized as the most promising young genius, this kind of ostentatious way of speaking has become popular in the capital.

"But master, can you tell me when we will be able to get the return? I hope this will not be a long-term investment." The princess continued to say in a tone full of marketability.

"My dear sister, maybe we should go to greet our distinguished guest. Letting him wait in the living room doesn't seem to increase his affection for us, does it?" His Royal Highness said with a smile.

"I am afraid there is no better excuse for your injury. I think he will be grateful to see you meet him in person. I will help you get the wheelchair." The princess said Walked away.

Seeing his sister drifting away, Prince Henrid's expression became serious: "Master, do you have any new discoveries about Serot's mastery of'bloodthirsty'?"

The old man nodded slightly and said: "It seems that Lord Prince also has a magician with the ability to see through the future. At least some people know how to interfere with my vision. However, Lord Prince is obviously doing something very large and Another amazing plan. The unknown magician hiding behind the scenes can hardly cover up everything, so I was able to find a few strands of spider silk."

Speaking of this, the old man paused for a while and sighed and said: "It is undeniable that no one really recognized Prince Phillips before this. This prince is the most far-sighted and far-sighted person I have ever seen. Characters, he doesn’t just care about a throne and a crown. His plans go far beyond these. If the fragments I have seen are not wrong, the prince is trying to think To build a corps that can rival the'Holy Cavalry' and the'Bloodthirsty'."

Master Ogg's words surprised the prince, which was indeed far beyond his imagination.

As the old man said, before this, he really only regarded Prince Phillips as an ambitious and far-reaching figure.

But if according to what the old man said, this prince may be regarded as one of the most outstanding members of the Francis royal family since the death of the wise and martial King V.

If it is as the old man said, this prince has a corps that can rival the "Holy Cavalry" and "Bloodthirsty".

Then not only the throne of the current King of the Kingdom of France is threatened, but even the Kingdom of Drizhi has become precarious.