After a long time, the underground palace slowly returned to its original darkness. Daphne slowly let go of the hand holding Tedain, and Tedain slowly walked away a few steps, as if nothing had happened just now.
It happened.
Bury rubbed his eyes and slowly regained his vision. He squinted his eyes and looked at the center of the explosion just now. The scene in front of them shocked them:
In the center of the explosion, there was a half-meter-deep pit. The hard and flat ground was changed by Ryan's magic, and spread out with the power of the magic explosion. The gargoyle square formation not far away, at least
Hundreds of gargoyles were affected by the explosion and turned into ashes. The originally neat square formation obviously showed an arc gap.
A young man in a magic robe stood quietly aside, silently staring at everything in front of him. Bury cleared his throat and asked loudly: "Master Ryan, where is that mysterious man?"
Ryan turned his head, and there was a faint look of surprise on his face, but Bury and others did not notice it. He pointed at the half-meter-deep pit and said to Bury: "The black armor he wore is here."
, it has been blown to pieces. But I didn't find his person."
"Of course you can't find anything." An old voice sounded behind Ryan. Ryan seemed to be facing a great enemy and immediately turned around and was on guard.
The black armor that was blown into pieces slowly emerged from the deep pit. The smoke slowly merged in the air and gradually formed a human form. Soon, an image of an old man appeared in the six arrows.
In front of the members of the Corps.
"Are you..." Ryan asked.
"Yes." The old man nodded. Although he tried his best to control his tone and make it more dull, the majesty contained in that tone was inevitably revealed.
"Can you tell me now?" Ryan asked.
"Of course," the old man's image nodded slowly: "You are the first person to defeat me, the young little magician, I will naturally tell you everything."
"That happened a long time ago." The old man slowly walked up to the platform and sat on the throne. He waved his hands gently to tell his story to Ryan, who was standing under the platform.
:
"I am the king of the Third Reich of Alexander, and my name is Andrew. On my 12th birthday, my father died in battle and the empire was facing a fall apart. For the first time, I put on my black armor and led the loyal royal family.
The guards walked onto the battlefield of killing.”
"Thirteen years later, when I was 25, I finally put down the rebellion. When the guy who killed my father was taken to me by the guards, I issued a harsh decree to destroy all these rebels, blood
It dyed the entire Yegenus 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 began to conquer the outside world.
War, the fire of war quickly spread to the south of this continent."
"Twenty-seven years later, when I was 62, my territory was three times larger than when my father ruled. Apart from the territory I ruled directly, there were 9 kings of the priests who declared allegiance to me and became my vassal state
.Apart from the prairie in the north, those damn orcs, and the boundless Moyu forest in the south, my empire can be said to be spread throughout the continent."
"In this way, I gathered craftsmen from the entire continent to serve me, built a huge palace for enjoyment, and secretly built a mausoleum here. More than ten years later, on my 80th birthday, my subordinates were in charge.
A minister celebrated my birthday with a portrait of a woman."
Speaking of this, the tone of the old man, who claimed to be the king of the Third Reich of Alexander, suddenly became a little gentle, which was completely different from his previous majestic tone.
"This is a portrait of a female magician in Wangyue City. I have at least 1,000 women in my life, but the portrait of the young female magician deeply touched me. I issued a shock to my ministers.
Decree, I want to marry this woman and let her be my queen. Her first son and I will inherit my empire! I want to cultivate him into a powerful magician, because only a wise magician can govern
My huge empire.”
"What a pity, what a pity." The tone of Alexander-Andrew suddenly brought endless murderous intent: "This damn woman dared not obey me. She actually knocked her maid out on the eve of her wedding and put on makeup.
He fled from my palace. No one could ever disobey my orders, never!"
King Alexander Andrew roared and shouted, "I gave a cruel order, and my most trusted general led 20,000 loyal knights to me. They once destroyed three nations for me and slaughtered more than one million enemies.
.This time, they will bring that woman back to me, and if that woman disobeys my order again, she will bring her body back.”
Speaking of this, King Alexander Andrew suddenly fell silent.
Ryan couldn't help asking him: "What happened later?"
"Later?" The tone of Alexander-Andrew was a little puzzled: "No news, my powerful knights soon lost any news, they disappeared, and I sent more troops to find them,
There was no trace, and in this way, the female magician and my knights disappeared, and no one has ever seen them again, nor has they ever heard of them."
"The authority of the empire cannot be provoked!" King Alexander Andrew's tone became increasingly weak, but his words were chilling: "I have captured everyone related to the female magician, including her family,
There is also the family of the minister who presented the portrait. The dignity of the king can only be defended in blood!"
"You killed them all?" Ryan asked, "Do you have to kill someone?"
King Alexander Andrew did not answer this question. He looked at the emotional Ryan with his eyes, who also looked at him. Ryan suddenly found a hint of fatigue and a faint look on his face.
"I beg you, the young magician." King Alexander Andrew suddenly spoke: "This is the first time I have asked someone else."
"Do you kill someone?" Ryan said disdainfully: "What else have you done in your life besides killing people?"
"Yes." King Alexander Andrew nodded slowly: "Indeed, I don't know how many people I have killed in my life, but many times it is not my will. I should have been a happy prince.
Waiting to inherit my father's throne, but who ruined all this? From the moment I put on black armor, I made a vow to myself in my heart: the dignity of the empire can only be defended with iron and blood!
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