Chapter 216 Badala and the White-robed Magician

At night, a bright street in the fallen imperial capital is illuminated by brilliant magic lights. This is an aristocratic street in the fallen imperial capital. From time to time, a gorgeously decorated carriage drove by on the calm road, and the sound of horses' hoofs echoed gently.

A magician with a swordsman stopped a team of patrols and seemed to faintly hear the words Badala.

As an upstart who has risen in the fallen imperial capital for several years, I don't know how many guys have eyes on the title taken by this fat man in private. But whether it is open or dark, this guy not only showed no sign of being shocked, but has steadily risen and has become a small celebrity among various aristocratic forces.

Since he has become an upstart in the imperial capital, almost all large and small banquets as a viscount are indispensable, which also greatly delays his magic practice. Up to now, he is only a third-order junior with no progress.

This night, Badala's loyal old housekeeper once again arranged a comfortable carriage, and the groom and escort were fully ready to wait for Badala.

Quickly pounding small steps, a good housekeeper must not let his master have any worry and dissatisfaction. The old housekeeper quickly came to the door of the magic laboratory where Badala practiced and gently knocked on the door of the laboratory.

"Lord Badala, the carriage is ready, and the banquet of Viscount Tanriel will begin in half an hour."

The gentle voice of the old housekeeper came into the magic laboratory and soon got a response from it.

"I know. I'll be right there."

The old housekeeper nodded and called a maid. After explaining, she left quickly, leaving the maid to bow her head and wait.

In this magic laboratory, several magic lights illuminate the whole laboratory like day. Badala opened his eyes during meditation, and the first thing he saw was still the always busy person. Under the white magic robe, his hands kept adjusting various test tubes and studying.

seemed to notice that Badala woke up from meditation and looked at Badala with deep eyes under his broad white robe.

"You are often busy with banquets among nobles, which will seriously hinder your magical achievements. It has not broken through the third-order primary level for several years."

Badala heard the other party's words, but he just smiled helplessly.

"What the master said. However, people like me know very well that even if they focus on magic, it is difficult to achieve any remarkable achievements. On the contrary, the power of the aristocracy is more suitable for me. It can't be said that the throne of the world is waiting for me in the future.

The white-robed magician shook his head after listening to Badala's words, as if he had no intention of persuading him.

"In two days, my friend who traveled on the plane should come to this fallen imperial capital. At that time, with the strength of the two of us and other forces secretly connected, we should be able to cause a devastating attack on a branch of the Zijinxiang family. I have also fulfilled my wish for many years."

The white-robed magician just focuses on the experiments, and seems to downplay the affairs of the Zijinxiang family.

The fat man's face changed slightly when he heard this.

"If the master hadn't focused on magic potions, the hatred of the master's magical ability would have been over long ago. I have achieved such achievements over the years. I not only became an upstart in the imperial capital with the promotion of the Grand Duke of Magnolia, but also have the third-order magical power, which is completely inseparable from the support of the master.

After saying that, Badala bowed slightly, obviously with great respect for the white-robed magician in front of him.

But when the magician in white robe saw this, he waved his hand faintly, and a soft force raised Badala.

"In those years, he was forced by the strong Zijinxiang family and was forced to leave other aspects of the business alliance. However, when he came to the outside world, he knew that only his own continent was the real home. Fortunately, I survived by relying on this magic potion. My friend participated in several small-scale plane battles, which was also a small gain. As for the others, they all had no information, and I guess they are no longer there.

It seemed to be a sigh, and the white-robed magician shook his head.

"Now that I have come back here at a huge price, things have changed. Not only has the strong business alliance been dissolved, but even the Zijinxiang family has been crushed and collapsed, and my revenge has been greatly reduced. As for you and I, we just used each other at the beginning, and now we have some feelings in the past few years. However, this continent is not the former continent after all. It has been completely occupied. The human race is just a slave of foreign forces, hey..."

Fat Badala gritted his teeth and clenched his fist tightly.

Master, I know that I can't help you or change the mainland. But ten days ago, I wrote back to a friend who was the stone statue recited by the Fallen College. If the master is with my friend, he will definitely be able to hit the Zijinxiang family hard!"

The white-robed master smiled slightly.

"Well, I told you that my hatred has already faded. Your friend may be really talented, but after all, he is just a fourth-level guy. Now he is a fifth-level guy, so what? The Zijinxiang family in the imperial capital has enough control of three sanctuary forces, and also has a general relationship with seven or eight holy realms, just a fourth-order and fifth-order..."

After saying that, the white-robed magician seemed to think of something again and was happy.

"Ha ha, if you don't leave, you can see that you can't catch up with that banquet. I heard that the banquet is very important!"

Badala gritted his teeth and wanted to say something more, but it was a sigh after all.

"The master took care of yourself and wished the master success in advance."

After saying that, Badala left the magic laboratory. He knew very well that once the things of the Zijinxiang family were completed, the holy master would definitely leave the continent.

Today's mainland, if you don't want to be a vassal of the seven forces of the seven empires, you can only choose to leave the mainland.

The maid in front walked in front. When the maid saw Badala's bad mood, she did not dare to say anything, but bowed her head and silently led the way.

The familiar carriage, two third-order guards and an old groom, Badala casually greeted and was about to get on the car.

However, at this moment, with a smile, a magician and swordsman who could not see clearly appeared in front of the carriage.

"Badala, are you doing well?"

The guards drew their swords one after another, and a violent fighting spirit appeared. As long as there is a battle here, a large number of strong men in the imperial capital will definitely gather in a few minutes.

However, Badara, who was in a bad mood, shook his body when he heard this sound and looked up in disbelief and looked at the mysterious magician in a purple-black wide magic robe.

"Are you...big brother?"

seemed to realize the arrival of the ghost, but he couldn't say a name, so the fat man only said one word.

However, when the magician on the opposite side nodded silently, Badara was suddenly ecstatic.

"Hahaha... The housekeeper cleaned up the carriage and won't go to today's banquet!"

The old housekeeper's eyes are about to appear. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, Badala has never said that he would not attend a banquet almost all year round! It was because of such frequent diplomacy that Badala secured his position as a viscount.

However, now, Badala actually said this, which makes the old housekeeper have to suspect that Badala is just a slip of the tongue.

"Your Excellency, Viscount Tanriel is very important, that was at the beginning..."

It was the fat man who waved his hand impatiently, quickly jumped out of the carriage to stop the defensive posture of the guards around him, laughed and walked to the secluded plain.

"Brother Youyuan! You're finally back!"

Youyuan slightly expelled the magic element of the face, and the magic light on the edge of the street illuminated the face of Youyuan with a smile.

"Fat, it's hard to find your mansion. I'm about to go around the whole imperial capital."