"Newspapers are being sold! Newspapers are being sold! Today's new Yaris Daily - Heavy! Pound! Headline!"

The morning in Yaris must be bustling and noisy. The magic sun in the sky is still so warm and dazzling, and the breeze from the clouds will definitely make people relax. However, today's morning does not seem to be very peaceful, because everything

Everyone knows that there seems to be some big trouble in the Vatican, the imperial capital.

A strange giant black ball burst out of a building that appeared out of thin air, swallowed up a large area of ​​​​the Vatican, and is still spreading outwards! Even the Czech Republic, which is far away on the border of Yaris, knows that this time caused

You should know the impact without even thinking about it.

The response was extremely bad, especially those who had lost their jobs or even been displaced because of King Charles's ascension to the throne. They gathered together, agreed on a plan, raised magic guns and bullets, and prepared to turn him upside down. But this

Most of it was just chaos around the Vatican, the imperial capital.

The Department of Magic is not what everyone imagines. It is actually a huge machine. Even without the direct intervention of the human king, it can continue to operate. As long as the countless mechanical wheels inside are continuously oiled, it will

You can keep turning it.

What is shocking is that this riot was bigger and faster than any other during the reign of Aywini. It seemed serious at first, and did not dare to breathe in front of the brotherhood under the jurisdiction of the two brothers.

Legal citizens actually picked up their magic wands and took to the streets! They shouted loudly, some held up banners, saying that they wanted King Charles to step down immediately, and some said that they "need to carve out their own world", and they smashed and demolished there.

, and some fought with others to defend their right to live - everything around the Vatican was in chaos.

The Yaris has an astounding number of information transmission channels, as evidenced by the newspapers littering the sky. After a while, the latest issue of the newspaper smelled of ink and was still hot, which represented the continuation of the incident.

Enter.

There were too many people rioting. It was far beyond the expectations of the Department of Magic, but this was also reasonable, because there were many people who had objections to King Charles. The once bustling Distillation Tower actually became deserted.

What can we do! The mandatory military service has made the whole Yaris people who have not fought much in the past panic. You know, the gap between orcs and humans was not provoked by this group of hateful beasts in the first place, but by these

Human beings are full of conspiracies. Of course, there are other aspects. One after another gold coins are harvested, and one head after another falls to the ground. Perhaps it is Aiyunni's previous steady management that paralyzed everyone, and he turned out to be unlovable.

My brother caused such a big mess as soon as he came to power... Now add a not-so-good situation to the mix, as well as the important geographical location of the Vatican, it would be strange if there was no chaos.

The members of the Brotherhood were dispatched one after another, rushing into the streets and alleys with a tough attitude, hunting down the aggressive crowds, knocking them down one by one with colorful magic bullets, and finally using sacks made of magic yarn to kill them.

They disguised themselves and went to the Law Department for trial. However, according to King Charles's instructions, if there was no very serious crime, the most they could do was to suffer the humiliation of being dragged back in sacks. In fact, nothing would be done to them.

The number of people in the Brotherhood is always limited. The number of people is far greater than the number of the army. You must know that magic is not unique to the army. Some magic masters have emerged one after another. They are often protected among a group of low-level warlocks and can sing with peace of mind.

His own demonic chants cast powerful spells onto the army's magic armor.

In order to deal with this situation, warlocks and a large number of mercenaries from the Star Society were also dispatched to the front line to control these angry and angry people. To be honest, in Charlie's view, even if some people really can't stand it, there are still many

A large number of people just think there is an opportunity and they can get something out of it.

And the fact is, that is indeed the case.

Tara and William, two old friends who said they were not close but had known each other for a long time, finally had to deal with this mess together, because they received a report that a warlock with close to the strength of the four magic patterns appeared in Vatican.

In the northern part of Gang, four Brotherhood troops have been seriously injured. Moreover, according to the accounts of the parties involved, the injured person at the time was wearing a hood, his body was two times larger than the normal person, and he had a sword in his hand. No one dared to approach.

. What’s even more strange is that the sword he wields is about the same height as a normal person. It is engraved with runes that cannot be seen at all. Whenever he swings it, there is a faint smell in the air.

The bloody smell!

"Where north of the Vatican?" William gently brushed off the dust on the simple armor with his left hand and casually asked Tara beside him, "But why do we need to do it ourselves...Charlie

I won’t pay you a salary.”

"There is no way," Tara raised her hand to summon a light blue light curtain, stomped her left foot neither hard nor lightly, and the deep magic lines suddenly exploded from the sole of the foot, forming a large trembling six-pointed star in the corner of the alley, "We

The stars will have half of their legs connected to the royal family, unlike you, who are so leisurely."

"Then why am I here?" William rolled his eyes at her, "Come to see a show?"

"The Department of Magic asked us to capture that man alive, and the two of us were still taking care of him. The estimated strength at that time was that he was at the upper level of the Four Magic Patterns, but there is no guarantee that his strength would be that much." Tara said slowly, "By the way, you look so haggard.

, it’s been so many years and you still haven’t recovered? And why didn’t you do a good job of protecting Marshall? It’s just a nightmare, you should be able to deal with it.”

"..." William was slightly startled and sighed, "That person...don't mention her. As for the princess, this is not something I should get involved in. To be honest, I really just collect money to do things.

.”

It's really strange that the two people have surprisingly unified views on Charlie.

"In my name." The magic circle was fully prepared. Tara raised her hands, and large magic lines appeared from the corners of her eyes, continuously transmitting her magic power into the magic circle.

"Speaking of which, do you really not think about being like us? It would be nice to be free." William whispered, "Following Charlie is not a good sign. In my opinion, Yaris is the same with or without him."

.”

"There is only one Yaris. It is a huge machine with many operators. It is nothing more than a change of operators. We are part of the machine and part of the operators. Just let nature take its course. What we are pursuing

, In fact, it is for the well-being of the people." Tara suddenly laughed, "This is what my teacher said. So... our stars exist in order to rely on the huge power in the star firmament to do our work.

The common people do something. It’s not the same as who they follow.”

"Alas..." William sighed softly, placing his right hand on the hilt of the sword tied to his left leg, "That's right, we can't care about this anyway."

"So, as a free person who gets paid, you should take care of yourself. Don't be unhappy all day long. What's the point of being the head of the Mercenary Association..." Tara snorted and raised her eyebrows.

Weichao said, "You can obviously do more."

"Why me?" William responded with a smile, "I have no reason to convince myself that I am willing to do anything for others. It is better to collect money to do things."

"Let's go." Tara turned around. Infinite starlight filled the space between the two of them. The space around them suddenly shrank. Immediately, a suction force appeared in the lower abdomen of the two of them, and their figures disappeared.

.

The next second, roars, curses, the kicking of magic bullets, and the clash of swords, guns, and halberds poured into the ears of the two of them with lightning speed.

"I'll go! Can't you pass it accurately?" William drew his sword in an instant, and the magic power in his body was running wildly. He struck three times in a row, blocking the sharp rays that flashed from three directions at the same time. He tugged on the evil smile.

Tara, her body flashed, she took dozens of steps, and she ran away quickly under the magic barrier that Tara summoned casually and against the colorful magic bullets.

"You have to concentrate on fighting." Tara tapped her five fingers, and the illusory shadows rotated in her hands. The bronze book cover had emerged, and the torrent of magic power spurted out as the pages continued to turn. "Here, that big guy is right there. You

Get rid of him and let's finish the work early. You take the money and I have to go back and take a nap."

"I don't think that's a human being." William took a rough look at the body that was four heads taller than himself and wider than two large buckets. He turned his head and said back complainingly, "Also, don't get hurt.

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Zheng!
Chapter completed!