When Rodhart heard that the queen had become a vampire and was being coerced by the new cardinal, his face became extremely ugly. Angry, surprised, hurt, sad... several expressions appeared on his face.
His face was conflicting and pulling with each other, and Asa even suspected that his expression would fall apart due to excessive twitching of his facial muscles. He twitched and yelled: "That guy...actually...actually..."
Of course Asa knew about the relationship between Rodhart and the Queen, but he still told him about it first. Because he knew that although the news was hard to accept, he still had to tell him.
He could only cope with it if he accepted these facts first.
And he believed that Rodhart would be able to withstand these blows. He knew that Rodhart had experienced more painful, sad and helpless things than these, so no matter how excited he was, he would eventually calm down.
Sure enough, Rodhart fell silent after his expression changed. After a while, except for his face being a little pale, he completely regained his composure. He finally nodded and said, "I understand. But what are you going to do now? You have already put it down."
Have you told the Prime Minister about this?"
Asa shook his head quickly: "This matter cannot be made public for the time being, otherwise the entire capital will fall into complete chaos. In fact, the most important thing now is the necromancer who is the cardinal. He is the culprit of everything. As long as
Solve him and all problems will be solved."
"It's impossible for me to take people from the Holy Knights there. I'm just the acting teacher's leader now."
The chair is a chair with a handle that can be used as a chair.
"So now everything can only be done secretly... Don't worry. I just need you to lead him to a suitable place, and I will naturally have a way to deal with him."
"But Chris...can it be cured? I remember that the old gentleman at the magic academy had amazing magic skills. Is there anything he can do?" Rodhart asked. His eyes and expression were full of anxiety.
, like a prisoner waiting for the final sentence.
Asa hesitated for a while and answered hesitantly: "Yes, maybe... maybe..." He glanced at the expression on Rodhart's face. He really couldn't imagine such a sincere expression in the cruel reality.
How to crash.
Rodhart seemed to understand something and smiled miserably. Asa had never seen such a miserable smile.
In the Diya Valley, the four necromancers who had not yet left were discussing the letters that had been sent.
"I think this is a rare opportunity." Nopolinot first said.
Another necromancer shook his head and said: "But this is obviously for the sake of power struggle and interests. For these reasons, necromancers need to gather together to take action. What is the difference between Diya Valley and a bandit's den?"
Master Aiden did not speak, but simply glanced at the acting guild leader.
The Marquis pondered and looked at the letter in his hand. The few lines of chat written on it were asking for help. Such letters are extremely rare in the history of Diya Valley. Those who can join Diya Valley are those who can stand here.
People at the top of the world, and able to stand at such a high level, they are extremely sophisticated regardless of their scheming abilities. Like cats who have kept a deliberate distance from each other for many years, they will use each other and cooperate with each other. But they will not ask for help.
This is almost an act of showing weakness and indebtedness.
And now this letter is not just a request for help, but also a brief and concise description of the gains and benefits of this operation. No matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, it is mentioned as blatantly as politicians and businessmen in the elegant Diya Valley.
Interests and benefits are indeed somewhat distasteful to people. Fortunately, Teacher Shante, who was most disgusted with these things, has left.
Although it does seem inappropriate, what the letter says is indeed related to Diyagu's plan, and not every guild member is completely unmoved by interests like Teacher Shante. And here.
In this delicate moment, the acting guild leader's opinion is undoubtedly the most important.
"This letter is indeed a bit excessive. I apologize for what my son said in the letter." The Marquis bowed to the other three members gracefully. "But I also want to remind everyone that the above
What is written is indeed true. I will not express my opinion on this operation, nor will I personally participate in the action. The three of you can decide for yourself whether to help him or not."
"I'll help him." The fat and white Nopolinot raised his hand. The nature of a magic businessman seemed to make him realize that there was profit in this.
Master Aiden said calmly: "I can go, but if he can take control of the Magic Academy, I want him to help me return that stinky woman Adli to the Tower of Teeth."
The Marquis replied calmly: "This is between you and Master Aiden. But I think since you helped him, he will naturally remember your kindness."
Master Aiden did not answer, but nodded.
"Forget it, since both of you have taken action, it's hard for me to put on airs." The remaining necromancer also sighed and nodded.
"But, Inham, do you really not need to take action? Although we all understand that you don't want to be suspected of favoritism, this matter is not a trivial matter."
The Marquis shook his head and smiled: "No, because there are more important things waiting for me..."
One day later, it was three to four hundred miles south of the capital of Ironfast.
This is the temporary residence of Emperor Geffenhart XVII of Ernfast, which was temporarily built by local officials. Although it is simple, His Majesty the Emperor himself is not that fussy about it. After all, he did not want to go on a tour in the first place.
of.
Although His Majesty the Emperor may not be considered a good emperor, he is definitely not bad in any case. At least he knows very well that he is not destined to be an emperor, so he has always consciously listened to the arrangements of the people around him.
This time, Geffenhart XVII was not happy to leave the seriously ill Queen to go on tour alone. If this was not the intention of the Queen's new sister, the Prime Minister, and Captain Roland, he would never leave the Queen behind.
No matter. Especially Her Majesty the Queen's illness is still very serious. Although he also knows that perhaps compared to Her Majesty the Queen's illness, whether the new cardinal can regain control of the magic academy is more important to this country, but in his own
Among the above items, there is indeed nothing more important than the Queen...
In the days since he left the capital, he had been sending people back to inquire about the queen's condition. Finally, one day, with the news that the cardinal came, he actually cured the queen's condition. This is really
Geffenhardt was so overjoyed that he even wanted to rush back to the capital to hand over the magic academy to the cardinal directly. But this was just an impulse. He himself also knew that Prime Minister Mulak and Roland were concerned about national events.
Captain De is a hundred times more skilled than him, and the loyalty of these two people is absolutely unquestionable. It is not necessarily loyalty to him, but loyalty to this country.
"How is it? Is the queen's health getting better?" Geffenhart XVII asked.
The waiting guard who had just rushed back from the royal capital knelt down and answered: "Her Majesty the Queen's body is now gradually recovering, and her complexion has completely returned to normal. Except for eating very little, the Cardinal said she has fully recovered."
"What about vampires?" His Majesty the Emperor's face turned blue when he asked this question. He had already made up his mind that if this matter continued to develop in a bad direction, he would talk to Captain Roland no matter what.
Rush back to the royal capital together.
"Your Majesty, the matter about vampires has been confirmed to be just an ordinary murder. Bishop Javi led the priests at the Magic Academy to carefully examine the body and confirmed that it was actually murdered with a sharp weapon and then faked.
There are traces of vampires sucking blood. Chief Rodhart of the Praetorian Guard is being ordered to investigate the murderer."
"Okay, okay, okay... The person from Celeste is indeed extraordinary. It seems that this cardinal is really amazing..." The emperor sighed and took a long breath. This was undoubtedly what he had heard these days.
The most exciting news to arrive. "It seems that I should go back and thank the cardinal properly." The emperor looked at Captain Roland as if asking for advice.
Next to him, Captain Roland shook his head: "The more times this happens, your Majesty, it would be better if you don't rush back."
The emperor sighed helplessly and nodded.
In fact, Captain Roland also wanted to sigh. He did not expect that this cardinal came by such a coincidence. He happened to cure Her Majesty the Queen's strange illness and seemed to resolve a false alarm. And the reputation of this new bishop
The higher it is, the more trouble it will be for them.
It is absolutely impossible for the Magic Academy to be returned to Celeste. This not only adheres to the position of Bishop Ronis, but is also the vital interest of the Ironfast Empire. Therefore, the emperor is not allowed to have contact with the bishop to reveal his identity.
The flaw. Let the prime minister and the great priests deal with it, and try to get Ji Zhi to retreat in the shortest possible time. But I don’t know what happened in the capital. These days, there is news that is beneficial to the cardinal.
It keeps coming. It seems they have to stay out for a while.
In fact, maybe some extreme measures can be used... Anyway, now Celeste is also busy dealing with Captain Oph. Roland, impatiently, and unconsciously there is a trace of murderous intention in his heart.
But he was immediately alarmed, because this was obviously not a reasonable solution. Then he immediately felt strange, because he knew very well that he was not an easily excited or reckless person, and this idea seemed to come without any
Reason. This strangeness was immediately followed by extreme vigilance, and his hand had already touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.
It can make a master have murderous intention unknowingly. This can only be the murderous intention sent by another person. And this is not the kind of violent murderous intention that is arrogant and exposed, but another kind of plain, gentler, and more...
Subtle but moisturizing, a murderous intention that is silent and infiltrated into the bone marrow. Those who can have such killing intention are neither warriors nor assassins, only magicians.
"Alert." Roland shouted coldly, and the surrounding members of the Holy Knights drew their weapons. Since the vampire incident that happened in Yikanduo, the emperor was no longer just ordinary guards, but a small team.
A member of the Holy Knights.
"What's wrong?" His Majesty the Emperor in the middle was still confused.
It was very quiet outside the palace. This palace was originally built by a lake in a relatively quiet and elegant place. However, the other guards and human voices outside had disappeared unknowingly. Not only the human voices, but also the singing of birds that were supposed to be there.
The screams of the insects also disappeared. Only this terrifying silence and a faint murderous aura that seemed to blend with the air remained.
An extremely sharp sword light suddenly slanted out from the main hall of the palace, and then the small house slowly slid from the waist into two parts. The inside and outside of the house suddenly became one, and the surrounding situation was all at a glance.
For no apparent reason, there was a person standing in the middle of the lake. This person was standing on the water like this. The wind and birds around him were gone. Even the surface of the lake under his feet was as calm as a mirror. Like a dead mirror.
All the guards and others who were originally standing outside were lying quietly on the ground, as if they were asleep. But it was obvious that they were not really asleep, because no one would sleep so hard that the skin around them would become red.
A burst of corpse white.
The person standing in the middle of the lake is covered in a large mage robe, only the lower half of his face is exposed, and the upper half of his face is a bright silver skull mask. This mask does not look very ferocious.
, even children cannot be frightened. But the eyes of Captain Roland and other members shrank when they saw this mask, because they are not children, and they know what this mask represents.
The mage in the lake did not move like a statue, but the eyes under the silver skull mask looked at Captain Roland and the others.
There is no eye-catching light in these eyes. They are very turbid. And from such a long distance, many people can't even see those eyes, but everyone has a feeling that this magician is watching them.
.
Although one person can look at a group of people, one can only look at one person. Everyone knows this, but the emperor and the surrounding guards felt that the magician in the distance was looking at them. That gaze and eyes
Even though no traces can be seen, it can be clearly felt that it is an intuitive touch. Everyone feels a sense of weakness and weakness starting to spread from the body. This feeling is very strange. It seems like
It spreads out from your body unconsciously, but it constantly swallows up the vitality in every inch of your body with an imperceptible feeling.
"In the name of the Lord, purify everything in this world." A priest recited a prayer in a deep voice, and the light of white magic's light magic radiated from around his body. This strange feeling immediately filled everyone's bodies.
Gone..
A white magician who can become a member of the Holy Knights can definitely be ranked among the twenty in the magic academy in terms of strength. However, the priest's face was still extremely ugly. He turned to Roland and said: "Master, Captain,
This is the double erosion of soul magic and dark magic. My defense can only barely resist it. It is definitely not an option to continue like this."
Roland took a long breath and drew his sword.
The sword is only three feet long, but he is now at least three hundred feet away from the magician in the lake. But even so, he still draws the sword. Roland is definitely the only one in the mainland who can draw the sword from such a long distance.
One. Even Lance Luo Wu, who is known as the number one man in the mainland, is probably not stronger than him in terms of his sword attainments.
And this sword is definitely the only sword in the mainland, which is enough to hit a sword three hundred feet away. A sharp white light was struck by the sword and flew away from the magician in the lake.
The magician in the lake still didn't move, but the lake water in front of him suddenly rose and turned into a thick wall of water. The white light hit the wall of water and made a loud noise. The splashing lake water fell on this area.
A heavy rain.
"Escort Your Majesty, retreat." Roland's face was livid. Sword energy was extremely consuming, and at such a long distance, he knew it would not have any effect on such an enemy. The most important thing was that he understood that since the opponent takes action,
That must be certain.
Sure enough, an extremely dull sound of breaking wind fell from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw four huge statues falling from the sky.
The ground shook with a loud noise, and the four statues fell to the ground at the same time. They were four iron statues that were five meters tall. The carefully polished huge bodies were covered with magic runes, and the joints were also made.
It looks like it can move, and you can tell at a glance that this is no ordinary statue, but a golem that uses magic to control people.
Any golem is very expensive to make. It can be said that these things are almost accumulated with silver coins of similar size and weight. Especially this kind of steel golem is more expensive than casting it directly with silver coins.
It costs more money. Of course, compared with their huge cost, their huge combat power and hard-to-damage bodies are also a nightmare for ordinary soldiers. And a magician who can get out four of these things at once is the most common person on the mainland.
Not much.
Pies don't fall from the sky, let alone golems. There are dozens of bat-like figures hovering in the sky. They are the ones who dropped these things. They can carry these guys weighing more than 10,000 kilograms to this place.
It goes without saying that flying things themselves are difficult to redeem.
But Roland was worried about more than just these things. He could see two figures on the backs of those black figures. Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that those two people must also be wearing silver skull masks.