King of Light

The second time Weakened magic

Richard died, but Count Gev, who was used to life and death on the battlefield, felt incredible. Richard's injury was not so obvious before. Why did it suddenly deteriorate so much? The degree of deterioration is as fast as the dark magic.

But Richard's gradually dry blood on his chest, pale face, muscle elasticity, and other characteristics all show that his death is real.

Occasionally, I look at Lucien with pear blossoms and rain. The little girl's sadness is uncontrollable and unpretentious.

And Maglin, that kind of anger under silence, also pierced deep into people's hearts. Count Gav shook his head, threw out his doubts, went to Maigreens and sat down: " Maigreens."

"Count Geoff. Thank you."

Count Geoff's concern, kindness and generosity moved Meglin. So now he hates lying there more and more, Richard, who doesn't know what's going on. Did you die so suddenly? Didn't you say there are still a few days left?

At this time.

Under the light of the White Tower, not far away, a large group of people came this way.

Count Gif looked back, and his face suddenly changed a little. Maglin also stood up. The sword and shield flag floated in front of the queue, and a luxurious carriage came this way surrounded by the knights.

Is it Duchess Robert?

Count Gife looked back at Maigreen in surprise. The rumors on Leddy Island were so fast that he naturally knew about the change of Maglin's fate during the day, but in any case, it was not enough to disturb Mrs. Robert's appearance. The Robert family, the secular aspect of the Rose Empire, is now the most popular family, the commander-in-chief of the entire imperial army.

How could such a big man come to attend the funeral of a little count?

The arrival of Mrs. Robert obviously shocked the people around her. The discussion became louder, and then the crowd was silent, and they were stunned by the people present.

It turns out that Bishop Graeman is also here!

"Old Richard is really glorious and face-to-face." Eurofield gave a bad smile at the bottom of Meglin's heart.

Bishop Greman, who came with the Duchess, has come to Maglin to express his comfort and greetings to him. But immediately, the Duchess expressed her deeper condolences to Meglin.

And immediately ordered the lord of the city to choose a good cemetery for Richard. All specifications should be held according to the count's level. Gleiman said he would preside over the funeral.

Both sides, this excessive concern for Maglin's near-intimacy has made the residents speechless. Is Richard really a big shot? Otherwise, how could this happen?

Bishop Grayman has never presided over a funeral for ten years.

Only Maglin knows.

She already belongs to the Royal Knights, and the Duchess will certainly care about her subordinates. At the same time, I want to resolve the hatred between Flame Sauron and myself, which is such a twist.

And Graeman is just a kind old man. He just wants to express his indifference in the past when he was in college.

Besides, who sees a child alone from now on, a strong enemy under the tree, without showing some care?

Maglin hid his mind and returned it one by one. Thank you. Until people disperse again.

The bonfire in front of the lawn was blazing, the flowers were blown by the dinner, the night was a little cold, and Lucien was tired and fell asleep. Maglin lowered his head to pick up the delicate little maid and send her into the house.

Go out of the door again.

On the lawn, Keres was standing there and looking at him strangely: "Your maid?"

"My father and I have never used Lucian as a maid. We both regard her as a member of the family. Why didn't you go back with your wife? Maglin asked.

Creath didn't answer such a question, but just asked, "Do you hate him?"

"Who?"

Soon, Meglin knew, and she asked about Sauron. Of course, he nodded: "When I become strong, I must take revenge."

This is probably also Richard's plan.

Father and son belong to two camps. Changing faces and hating each other, the Duchess's testimony is the best cover-up, only pitying the reputation of Flame Sauron. But what is all this compared with the great cause of reviving the royal family?

I thought that I would follow the Royal Knights soon. And the father hid in the Flame Legion.

If one day, you and your father can really master the two most powerful forces of the Rose Empire, isn't it the time to declare war on the Holy See?

Maglin is a little distracted when he thinks of these futures.

ke rui si looked at him and whispered, "Take care." The young and beautiful second-class magician turned around and left. The servants and knights waiting for her in the dark turned out and met their young lady.

The bodyguard leader also said hello to Maigreens standing there: "Meglin, don't be too sad. You are from the Royal Knights!"

"Thank you."

Compared with everything in the past in the college, in the newly contacted military system, this spontaneous intimacy, recognition, and comfort and maintenance made Maglin fall in love with this style in an instant. He knew that he was a person who was in great need of friends.

Does Gev count?

Looking at the figure of Count Gev still directing the busy servant there, Maglin felt that Gev calculated. If this is not a friend, then what is a friend?

"Child. Can you listen to me for a few words?

Maglin nodded respectfully and asked Count Gife to sit down.

"I don't know when you will leave Leidi Island. I just saw and heard the Robert family cares about you. I know you will be a fierce flame of Sauron. But child, you should know that the extent to which the Robert family cares about you depends on your strength. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

"Do you really understand?"

"I haven't reached the point of revenge, and I won't let the only backer give up me because of my stupid impulse. I will be patient and study hard. Make friends and carefully build my own future. I won't take revenge on him until that day.

"Then I'm relieved. There is another question. What about Lucian?

"I want to put her at Aunt Margaret's house first."

"Son, do you believe me?"

"I believe, Count Geoff."

"I'll take care of your house for you. When you're not on Laidi Island, I'll take care of Lucien. Aunt Margaret is a good person, but her life is not as good as mine. It just so happens that my manor also lacks some people to take care of it. I can invite Aunt Margaret's family by the way. Lucien is also taken care of by Margaret, but the cost is up to me first. Do you think this is good?"

"Thank you so much. Count Geoff."

"Ha ha, Gev!"

Little Gaff hurried over and said, "Father." He looked at Maglin again and shouted, "Meglin."

"When Meglin is not here, can you take care of Lucian as a sister?"

"Yes, father, I can."

"Good. Maglin, do it well in the imperial capital. Here are some gold coins. Don't refuse. It's always useful to go there. In addition, child, now that you have lost your father, treat me as your father and his brother. I will send you some living expenses every month in the future. Until one day, you can get the allowance of the palace magician.

Under the white light, Count Gife's smile was so kind and kind.

Beside him, the little Giff carved in a mold like him also smiled at him with sincere eyes. Maglin choked a little. It was a scam, but when he saw their eyes, Maglin knew that there was nothing he could do, but he was still a little guilty.

"Thank you." His voice was a little hoarse.

"In another two years. Gev is an adult, and I have entrusted someone to find some way in the army. Meglin, if you can talk to the Duke in the future, take Gev with you. I'm relieved that your brothers are together."

"Definite!"

"So confident?"

"Oh, father, you didn't see the Duke's daughter looking at Maglin." Gev made fun of Maglin, and the young man made a clumsy joke to try to make the other person less sad.

Maglin laughed with embarrassment. The sadness on the lawn seemed to have been washed away. Seeing him smile, Count Gev nodded with relief: "Well, it's late at night. You are still young. Go to bed. There will be a funeral tomorrow morning. Richard doesn't like to see you tired either. What do you think, Maglin?

"I, I'll listen to you." Maglin stood up obediently.

Gif accompanied him. Two young people walked towards the house.

On the lawn, Count Geff was the only one sitting in the seat just now. He looked at Richard, a stiff drunkard lying there, opened a bottle of wine, poured it at his feet, and muttered, "Dude, I always feel something is wrong. But you took all the secrets away. Forget it, let's not talk about it. The coffin will be transported in the morning, and the cemetery has been selected. I will send you a few bottles of good wine to accompany you.

The old drunkard is still lying there. Don't move.

His son, Maglin, also lay motionless in the house.

Yesterday, today.

What about tomorrow? Soon after, he went thousands of miles away.

From the moment you step out of the island of eddy, you will face a real life, and for a certain period of time, you will be lonely. Keep the biggest secret like a man and face the future alone.

However, after the funeral, under the thick soil of the coffin, how did Richard himself climb out? I didn't leave a plan for myself!

Orofir said, "Don't worry about a guy like him. His wisdom accumulated by his ancestors is no less than me."

McGrim, think about it, too.

"In addition, Maglin, before your father contacts you, take all this as real and study well in the imperial capital. There is a long way to go. Your father will always grow old, and the heavy responsibility will be on your shoulders. In addition to the huge forces of the Holy See, there are also the gods behind them who don't know where to hide. Don't think about everything too easily."

"Yes, my king."

Orofir sighed softly in Maglin's heart: "I don't know what kind of people and things are waiting for you. You should know that when you decide to participate in something, many connected and seemingly unrelated things will change, and eventually everything will affect you. These words may be too profound for you now. But you must remember. Because of the passage of magic, I can't often remind you like this. Soon I will fall into a deep sleep. Before Richard passes everything about the family to you, you, who can communicate magic, can only live and explore slowly in the imperial capital by yourself. This is a necessary process of accumulation. You have to be prepared.

"Yes."

"Sleep, kid."

Three days later.

A bouquet of flowers was placed in front of his father's tablet. Maglin hid his secret and said goodbye to Lucien, who was tearful in his eyes, and little Gaff, who was still stubborn but a little reluctant to him.

Count Gife smiled and waved to him by the roadside: "Son, take care, you will be promising. I will treat Lucien as my daughter.

"Don't worry, Maglin." Little Gev finally opened his mouth under the reminder of his father.

Almost all the neighbors on the street have come out.

With a bright future and a sad fate, Maglin has won the sympathy of most people, and many people even feel guilty about Richard's meanness when he was alive.

Now the flag of the Robert family is flying. The former waste, now the second-class magic genius, Maglin is leaving his hometown in this way.

The neighbors surrounded Margaret and Gev's family and waved to Maglin frequently.

Looking at the luxurious carriage moving up the huge sailboat under the crowd of the knights, and then the sailors put away the board, the boat went away, and Lucien's crying came from the sea breeze.

Maglin looked back. Aunt Margaret was hugging her. The petite girl, her family, and her hometown were finally getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

No one mentioned it to him again. Flame Sauron had quietly left the island of bredi yesterday and returned to his barracks placed in Mount Halleluia.

Maglin knew that his father should have left eddy Island.

Before, when putting flowers, Maglin saw a small flame sign on the floating earth in front of the tombstone.

What will he look like next time he sees Richard? Maglin held the railing and watched the waves below slap on the hull, and the white waves surged up and dispersed.

Several seagulls that often hover on the edge of the cliff are chasing something. From time to time, there was a sound of chirping, jumping up and disappearing into the sun. The guards of the Royal Knights walked back and forth, busy with their own affairs or talking. And the Duchess hasn't seen her since she got on the ship.

It is often seen that Grace haunts the cabin on the top floor.

However, since boarding the ship and leaving for Braeidi, the strict level of the Duke's family has been reflected. Except for two bodyguard leaders with a silver sword shield logo on their chests that can approach the cabin, the rest of the guards, including Maglin, are prohibited from stepping into the floor where his wife is.

The five-storey sea boat comes from a sailor under the command of Duke Robert.

Mrs. Robert, who selected the court magician, lost her interest in other ordinary talents after meeting Maiglin, a second-class magician, on the island of Buledi. It seems that it is also in order not to offend Bishop Grayman's heart that has become more and more **, so except for Maglin, only five people were selected.

However, it is said that in other colleges, the Royal Knights have also selected some talents, but what about Maglin? No matter what kind of genius he encounters, Maglin can only be the most powerful, because of his mission!

The four students, who are also from the School of Magic, have great respect for Maglin.

Because of the courtesy of the guards of the Royal Knights to Maiglin, and the Duchess's view of Maiglin differently, and because Maiglin is a 15-year-old second-class magician.

But just a few days ago, I was still laughing.

Looking at them with their flinty eyes, Maglin knew that this is a world of strength. Instead of laughing at their reality, it is better to maintain their status.

So since he got on the boat, except for occasionally coming to the deck to get some air and eat, Maglin was in his room, taking advantage of the time before stepping on the land to listen to Eurofield explain the meaning of elf magic.

He is eager to learn the culture that has long been lost and belongs to his ancestors.

"Remove the last two unnecessary syllables of each sentence, and the magic will be released one-third faster. And if you take out these eight syllables, what will you find?

Maglin tried to combine, and he wrote on the oak table with a quill pen.

A set of magic symbols connected, which seems to be meaningless.

Eurofield laughed and said, "Translated into elf text, this group of words that are decomposed and embedded in flame magic are combined to weaken magic. It's hard for my brother. Therefore, if these are removed, not only the release speed of this flame magic will be accelerated, but the power will be doubled.

"It's incredible. Why is it so complicated that it directly loses magic, or permanently in the hands of a few dignitaries, isn't it better?"

"Isn't that what they are doing? Although I don't know the Holy See very well, after all, that's what happened after me, but looking at your memory, your classification, and level knowledge, it shows that the higher you are, the more exposed to real magic. This is really a smart and shameless plan. In this evil era, even knowledge has become a means of imprisonment.

Maglin listened silently.

"Sure chanting silently, don't be like a bard, and cooperate with ridiculous gestures to assist your pronunciation? What's the use of those tips? Except for looking better, damn John, I can't believe that the magic is so disgusting now. Do you know what magic is?

"What is it?"

"It is a means to attack or protect yourself. The more concise it is, the better! Just like the martial arts of knights, when fighting, do you need to do a few front and back flips and back and put a few shapes first? Is there such a stupid guy in the world? I want you not to recite the spell loudly and silently in your heart. The combination of syllables can only resonate a few magic elements. What really makes you communicate with the magic element is your heart.

"Yes."