The thirteenth episode: The trip to the Kingdom of Kurasonei, the third section: Assassination
Skira Yiao did not answer Corey immediately, but took out a scroll.
"This is the schedule for this meeting of the Magician's Guild. The Magician's Guild claims to be a research association. In fact, it has another very important agenda, which is to give two places to challenge the current president. If it wins,
Then the current president will give up his position, and the Kingdom Marshal of Curasoni is a crazy guy who wants to turn the Magician's Guild into a tool of war."
When Corey heard this, he snorted disdainfully: "Our Royal Academy in Yasi does not teach swordsmen or magicians. Those are not for the purpose of joining the army."
"No, you are now the vice president of Yasi Royal Academy. You should know that in Yasi Royal Academy, although most people nowadays study to become officers, the essence of magicians at Yasi Royal Academy is
In order to serve the people." Sijila Yiao looked serious and stared at Corey with cold eyes: "The magic that a qualified magician learns must also include the four important aspects of pharmacology, astronomy, botany, and medicine.
Subject, take a good look back at your childhood city of Corona."
After Sikira Yiao finished speaking, Corey fell silent.
Because Corey knew that when he was a child, he often saw magicians in cities and villages treating people, prescribing some herbs for livestock, predicting the weather, naming children, performing horoscopes and other tasks.
"If you blame anyone, it is your responsibility. It was you who turned the Royal Academy into a war academy. It was your appearance that made countless young people dream of becoming the kingdom's high-ranking nobles overnight. It was you who made Yasi's young
People are crazy about war and hope to make themselves famous in the war." Skilla Yiao reprimanded Corey unceremoniously.
"No, why did you just say this to me today? Why did you always say that I'm very good before?" Corey yelled at Sikiraiyao, almost crying.
Skira sighed proudly and sat on the chair. Mengka quickly brought a glass of fruit wine, then exited the room with Raymond and closed the door outside.
After a long silence in the room, Sijila Yiao took a sip of the fruit wine and said softly: "You have also done many good deeds. Yasi was invaded by the Six Kingdoms, and it was you who made the young people of Yasi fight for the country with the determination to die.
Fighting for Yasi, you gave the common people of the kingdom the opportunity to receive education. Nowadays, invisible demons may really appear. I just don’t want the human race to be in civil war. I hope that one day the original existence of the Magician’s Guild can be restored.
Meaning, this is also my teacher’s lifelong dream.”
"Okay, tell me why you don't want to do it yourself." Corey changed the topic again.
"According to the drawing of lots, I only have half a chance to compete with him. If you also participate, then one of us will definitely fight against him. When the time comes, we will kill him even if we use unscrupulous means." Skira
A cold light appeared in Yi Ao's eyes.
Corey stared at Sijila Yiao coldly, but Corey was thinking in his heart at this time that there must be other reasons why Sijila Yiao wanted to kill the marshal of the Kingdom of Curasoni. Corey didn't want to ask anymore, and
I don’t want to know the reason why Sijila Yiao doesn’t want to talk about it. It’s just killing someone, what’s the big deal? Besides, Sijila Yiao is also kind to him, so he must help with this small favor.
"If the means are not enough, he will be dead." A smile slowly appeared on Corey's face.
"Haha, you kid. The other party is a great magician, so be careful when the time comes." Sijila Yiao also recovered his smile. After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave. After walking to the door, he suddenly turned around and said: "Tonight
This matter will definitely cause chaos in the Imperial Capital of Curasoni tomorrow, and we will tell them not to go out."
Corey smiled and nodded.
After Skira Yiao left, Raymond and Mengka returned to the room.
"I seem to have forgotten something. We have been here for several days, and I feel like we haven't done anything." Corey asked as soon as he saw the two people coming in.
"Master, we have done a lot of things these days, so it would be better to be quiet for a few days." Mengka didn't even realize what Corey wanted to say.
Raymond just drank and seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Corey slammed the table: "By the way, I have forgotten such a big thing. What does the little princess of Kurasoni look like? This matter is too important. In half a month, the little princess's coming-of-age ceremony will be held
It’s about to start, and I don’t know what it will look like by then, wouldn’t I be at a huge disadvantage?”
Raymond groaned, spitting out the wine in his mouth, and kept laughing wildly.
At the same time, Corey's illusion magic on the street had completely failed, and nearly a hundred officers stood in front of the empty space that was originally a restaurant.
"This is a restaurant."
"That's right, and sir, we are here to treat you tonight." Another officer agreed.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats, and three teams of knights wearing different colors rushed here. After seeing the scene in front of them, the three teams of knights all stood there blankly. The officers of the city guard saw these three
The knights in the team stepped back one after another, trying to stay as far away from these as possible.
A knight wearing black and red clothes dismounted and was about to approach the open space. A knight wearing green and white striped clothes stood in front of him and said with a sneer: "Is that guy dead? I can't even find the body. It's really true.
It’s interesting.”
The sound of swords being unsheathed continued, and the three groups of knights divided into two sides and faced each other.
"Stop, we are not here to fight today." The leading knight in black and red clothes stretched out his hands to block the others. A knight in black and blue clothes first asked his subordinates to withdraw their weapons, and then stood on the
The knight in black and red clothes stares at the man in green and white striped clothes.
The officers of the city guard hid further away. Everyone in the Imperial Capital of Curasoni knew that these three groups were the personal followers of the three heirs. They had started fighting each other and could no longer remember the past.
How many times have I seen the second and third kings standing together and confronting the eldest prince? Naturally, most of the city guard officers did not want to be involved in trouble.
As for the officers who were in the city guard and had a clear stance, they stood in the camp of the princes they were loyal to.
"Have you checked the people living on this street? Has anyone heard or seen anything?" The knight captain who belonged to the second prince asked the city guard officer who came to him.
"To answer your question, we have checked the entire street. Some people said they saw some people wearing black clothes coming to this street, but they didn't hear anything. When they paid attention again, they found that the restaurant had become an empty space.
.It’s also a bit suspicious. We found that there was a lot of thick dust on the streets.”
"How much dust is there? Show me."
The three groups of knights were still facing each other, and only their respective commanders followed the city guard officer to the other side of the street.
"Here." The officer pointed to a house east of the original restaurant. Several people walked in and saw that the backyard of the house was filled with dust of all colors. The knight captain in black and red clothes grabbed a handful of red dust in front of him and smelled it.
After a moment, he frowned slightly: "The smell is very strong, it's the smell of blood."
"The smell of burned wood and metal." Another knight captain held a handful of dust in each hand, especially the silver one in his right hand. It didn't feel like it was being blown up in the breeze.
It's very obvious that this is a very heavy substance.
At this time, the knight captain under the eldest prince, who had been crossing his arms, also stepped forward, grabbed a handful of dust, put it on his face and took a deep breath.
