The Eleventh Emperor's Wrath

"No one knows how to pronounce it. This is a basic formula for displaying Wang Gong. If you don't read these, Wang Gong will not recognize the Lord! If you don't recognize the Lord's strongest artifact, you can only exert one-third of its power at most by relying on the methods of those later generations. However, these three points of power can already suppress the other party. If it hadn't been for it, my emperor would have done it long ago!"

"I'm afraid the emperor has already done it." Dana laughed. At the same time, his hands are also covered with artifacts.

"Okay, let's go and have a look. Let the soldiers outside my account also take turns to eat and have a rest. Porter, come in."

"Yes."

Dyner retreated, and a man in soldier's armor came in, took off his helmet and showed a face that looked like Wells.

"sit. You have made great contributions this time. It's very good!"

"Thank you, my lord."

"Your brother Weenie and I are friends. His brother is like my brother. You are very good. Wells never misread people." Duke Robert looked at the hero of yesterday in front of him, the magician who used dark magic, and suddenly remembered a person, Maglin.

Wells also valued him.

Now the Duke of Robert doesn't know what happened in the imperial capital. But Harlem sent him a message before, which praised Maglin in the sky and earth. He believed the words of the old housekeeper of Harlem. The Harlem family has been loyal to the Robert family for generations. He is also optimistic about it, and Wells is also optimistic about it. In fact, he also thinks it's good. Is that boy really good?

The adult was distracted, and Porter could only look at him without saying anything.

Robert seemed to come to his senses. He looked at Portel and said, "The 200 brothers you led will stay here to secretly protect my son."

"Yes."

It was when Dana came in. Robert's words made Dana frown. When Porter left, Dana asked, "Father, are they?"

"The dead man of the guard, that is your uncle Pooh's younger brother. He has been talented since he was a child, so he pretended to die in the guard. Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Wells is very optimistic about him."

Use the guards to protect yourself?

Dina asked, "What about mother and Grace?"

"It's the imperial capital. Sit down, sit down. Our father and son haven't eaten together for a long time, and we said while eating." After Robert asked his son to sit down, he took a sip of water and said, "Your Majesty has sent people, you Uncle Harlem, your Uncle Winnie, and three thousand guards are there. Oh, by the way, has your mother written to you recently?

"I haven't had it in the last month."

"Ha ha, you still don't know that your mother chose a magic genius when she went to Wareland last time. She was a magic genius like your sister. She was only 15 years old and was a second-class magician. Now Harlem is teaching him martial arts, and Wells is teaching him magic."

"Magic martial arts? Is he really so strong?"

"I dare not say in magic. In terms of martial arts, this boy is extremely talented in shooting. Not long after he took the bow, he shot seven arrows and his heart, but his body is too weak. Harlem is teaching him, which is said to be possible. Well, Wells is one of the few people in the world who praises him. That bastard doesn't know what medicine he has taken wrong. When did he talk so well? Robert said as he ate, and finally muttered and cursed.

Dyner couldn't help laughing when he thought of his uncle Winnie: "Where's Kryce? Are you convinced of him? My family, Grace, is very proud.

"It's not yours, it's hiss."

"What, what?" Dana stared at his father in a daze.

Robert said angrily, "It seems that Grace likes him. Damn it, how old is she? It's ridiculous that your mother didn't object and forced me to teach him martial arts. That boy, hum, I think it's just okay. Why do so many people say good things about him?

"Uh." Dana didn't say much. He looked at his father and knew in his heart that the boy must be good. His father always loved Grace. He could still say this when he was angry. The boy must be very good.

But how dare he say it? He just asked, "I still don't know his name."

"Meglin, well, I checked that he was the descendant of Richard, the commander of Iron Armor, but now he is just an earl. Oh, by the way, his father seems to have an argument with Flame Sauron and was injured. You and Sauron are also good. Take time to ask what's going on. Don't embarrass you in the future. If you can solve it, I will also work.

"It's my father." Dana was more sure that his father probably appreciated Meglyn.

Otherwise, why do you pay so much attention to the details? The father went to ask Sauron, which might give Sauron a feeling of power and power, which was not conducive to dealing with it, but it was different for him to ask.

Looking at his father, Dana shook his head: "Maygreen, I'll go and have a look sometime."

"When you get ready, there are times when you watch it, but it's better for him to look at you."

"It's true."

Father and son generals naturally understand the meaning of this sentence. If Maglin can come to meet Dana, it proves that he is really good and can even lead the army, and the official position will not be too small. Otherwise, how can ordinary officers be qualified to meet the commander of the Black Rose Legion?

Soon after finishing the meal, the soldiers outside changed the war horses and adjusted them, and the future situation had come one by one. Robert got on the horse again, added 200 of his son's personal guards, and then ran farther away.

Dyner saw the smoke and dust of the army led by his father dissipated. He turned back and ordered, "The whole army will be on high alert today, and you are not allowed to leave the barracks without any order."

"Yes, my lord."

"Lord Portel."

"I dare not."

"Thank you."

Portel looked at the little Duke and nodded with a smile, but he didn't know how to continue to communicate, so he smiled again. It seemed so abrupt, but Dana, who was familiar with the inside story, looked at the strange man who had been immersed in magic for decades, and the soldier of the royal family's most loyal force, the Guard. He knew that this was his way of expressing goodwill.

"Let's go, Porter." Danao.

The magician, looking at Porter, he remembered the Maglin, who is said to have stolen his sister's heart, the magician? Learn martial arts? Magic martial arts, good at using bows? Could this be God's will, otherwise the elf bow of the Holy See fell into the hands of the royal family.

Thinking about it, Dana felt that his thoughts were a little ridiculous. He didn't know that the most ridiculous thing in the world was the arrangement of fate.

McGregor, who was arranged by a ridiculous fate and is now remembered by many people, is sitting next to Kreis in the Duke's Palace. He is now wearing a white magician's robe, but his chest is no longer a lightning mark of Clyde College, but a gold. Colored roses, the symbol of the palace magician.

"Huh, what's the big deal?" Grace looked at him and stared at his extraordinary boyfriend after putting on the robe.

Maglin just smiled, and he didn't think it was anything great. In front of the ideal of restoring a race and a king's glory, what is a court magician?

"Hey, Grace."

Winnie Quotations: The best way to transfer a woman's unruly is to praise her beauty.

"It's so beautiful to wear this lavender dress today. I remember wearing this when I first saw you, right?"

"Well, let's learn the rhetoric from Uncle Pooh. When did I wear this one?

"Well, everything you wear looks good."

"......... Maiglin, I don't like you like this." ke si said.

Magrim curled his lips and said, "I won't learn from him anymore."

"Sure enough, I learned from him, you liar, and last night!" Grace grabbed Maglin's ear and pulled it fiercely. The little maid not far away quickly turned her head.

Maglin grabbed her hand helplessly: "Okay, okay, stop it. Be good recently, and those guys in the Holy See may be in trouble recently. Let's be careful."

"Hmm, who is afraid of them?"

"Yeah, but the more important thing is to protect your wife, don't you think?"

"Yes."

"So, we should go out as little as possible. Let's study magic at home. Anyway, Uncle Winnie comes to teach us now.

"When did he say that?"

"Oh, when I met him just now." Maglin said casually, and then began to look away. He read a formula in a low voice to test whether he could manipulate smaller and more subtle things.

For example, the layer of water mist rising from the teacup.

A beautiful and exquisite bird appeared in front of Grace, flapping its wings, and instead of the owner who created it, courted the girl, and a gust of wind blew.

Maglin looked at the sweet girl with her chin in her hand and looked at her magic smile. Her heart trembled.

The wind blew away the bird that had lost its support.

With a soft sound, the bird turned into a water mist, was blown by the wind, and sprinkled on Grace's face. The tip of Grace's eyebrows and red lips were full of subtle drops of water, shining in the sun.

Maglin laughed immorally. Keres screamed and rushed to Maglin's body, pushing Maglin to fall into the flowers behind him, and screamed by the thorns. Now it was the girl's turn to sprinkle the girl's crisp laughter all over the courtyard.

The lady, who was talking to Harlem Butler and Wells on the floor not far away, poked her head out.

His daughter was lying on the table and laughing. The silly boy was awkwardly taking care of the originally clean robe, and then suddenly when his daughter was not paying attention, he walked around from behind and wiped his daughter's face.

Kris screamed and jumped up, and Maglin fled for his life.

The two chased away and heard their daughter angrily begin to sing the magic formula from afar. Maglin in front of them screamed loudly: "You can't use offensive magic..."

The maids and servants, as well as the knights on guard, are smiling.

Madam smiled and said, "Look at these children."

"It's not these, it's a couple." Wells corrected.

Madam gave him a white look: "Go on. How old are you and make fun of children?

"It's time for the Duke to pass Dana's camp now. As long as he gets to his camp, it will be the sphere of influence of the Flame Legion. Sauron has always respected the Duke very much, and he is also a good friend of Dana. There should be no problem."

"Dyner's proposal for the joint military exercise between Flame Sauron and Black Rose has long reported that His Majesty has been allowed, and the forces of the Holy See along the way did not dare to play tricks when the army went out. What's more, three thousand tigers around the Duke followed him, including the masters of the Guards. It can be said that after the evening, after confirming the news, there was nothing to bear. It's my heart."

Madam and Harlem were talking, but Wells looked relaxed: "The most dangerous area has long passed. I'm not afraid of anything. Even if I find it, I can't try to intercept Robert. It's just that it's not good to tear my face directly, and it also affects the later plan. Don't worry, time is so short, how can the Holy See have time to react?

"I saw your majesty suddenly stand up and leave today. Is there anything else?" The Duchess asked.

Wells shook his head: "It's a good thing, and it's a good thing."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not Maglin. He angrily took Sorcester away. As a result, the prodigal son went back to the palace to find a servant to vent his anger and killed two servants. Then I don't know why he overturned the incense. As soon as he killed someone, how could anyone dare to approach? So when he got angry, he found that although it didn't burn anything, it had shocked the soldiers. The news came and His Majesty happened to volatilize once. Hey hey, I learned it from me."

Wells continued proudly, "Originally, I told Your Majesty that he should toast the Pope as if he didn't know anything. When the Pope probably got the news, if the Pope went back and thought about it carefully, he must doubt whether the royal family really didn't know. After that, I let Maglin and Grace stay in the mansion all day long. On the contrary, the children are sweet together. I, an old man, am not disturbed by the two beloved disciples, so I come to the mansion all day long to teach courses. My relationship with Robert is here, and I often come here on weekdays. What can the Holy See suspect?

"It's good to be prepared."

"Of course, all hypocrites in the world always set themselves up positive, and then set up the other party as evil before attacking, but once this trick is useless, they will be more despicable than all opponents. What can I do if I'm unprepared? Even if the Pope finds something to do with the royal family to vent his anger, it is also troublesome. It's a shock, and that pair of mandarin ducks is guilty.

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." The lady laughed and cursed.

"During this period, everyone should be quiet and adapt to changes. Well, there's nothing else to do. Madam, you don't have to worry. The Duke has seen a lot of things. What he does is a piece of cake. It's very safe. His Majesty also arranged that because of the military exercise to prevent anything from happening on the opposite side, the Royal Knights also dispatched. These three legions are tossing around in the northwest, and all evil must be honest. Who can stop the three legions from fighting together?

"That's right." The lady nodded slowly.

She is not an ignorant woman, but she is related to her husband, which is a little out of proportion. After all, this time it is related to the artifact. Once things are broken, it will be dead and dead. However, after an analysis and consolation by old Wellesween, she was relieved.

Harlem, who watched her enter the Duke's house, looked at the lady, smiled and bowed down and said, "Then madam, I'll send the second master out first."

"Don't be mean to me. Who stole my wine back then? Second master, it's good if you don't think I'm a fool. Madam, I'm so hungry. I'm working hard. Don't you leave me for a meal?

Madam waved helplessly: "You are more familiar with this place than your home. Go by yourself. Just ask Harlem to drink with you. Don't bully Meglin and Grace.

"Well, what's the matter? I can't see my two disciples." Wells stood up in anger and walked out. No one thought he was really angry. Harlem laughed and followed him out.

The lady poked her head out to look. In the previous garden, by the stone table, two young people were sitting there muttering something. It seemed that they had drunk again. The lady sighed and looked at her daughter's bright face in the distance. She was so carefree in those years, but she had to grow up, and now there was a good Maiglin.

In the palace.

Sorcester knelt trembling in front of His Majesty. He was surrounded by the bodies of two dead servants. Emperor Locke turned his face and looked at his disappointing son without saying a word.

Sorcester just crawled there and didn't dare to speak. The servants around the emperor stood with their heads down.

A woman sobbed on one side and did not dare to speak loudly. The emperor's anger permeated the whole palace. The inner corner of the palace was scorched. A ray of sunlight shot down from the cracks in the roof that was trampled by the fire-fighting servants. It shone on the flower pillar that should have been white, and most of it was shocking smoke.

The emperor's breath was deep, his fingers trembled gently on the armrest, and his chest was obviously undulating.

"Killing? I heard that you were furious after you returned to the palace today, claiming that you would kill the Maglin Magician sooner or later?

"Father, he is just a minister. He not only lives up to the kindness of his father, but also contradicts his ministers in front of so many people..."

"Is he right? The soldiers of the empire and his commander are communicating. What right do you have to interrupt without any importance? If it hadn't been for him at that time, would you have asked someone to take him down?"

Sorcester didn't dare to speak.

"Then in front of all the people, will you take down the meritorious officials who have made contributions to your father? Ha ha, what a wise move. You are really extraordinary."

"Father, I was wrong." Soster whispered.

"Wrong?"

The voice of Emperor Locke raised: "Wrong! Humph, do you think you can be wrong? Will the elite of the Royal Knights listen to you, take down their innocent comrades-in-arms, and ignore me as the emperor?

"Father, my son is just angry for a moment, and it is also for the sake of my father's face. My son dares to do it again."

Even the mother concubine on Soster's side was so scared that she knelt down. Your Majesty's words today are very heavy, and what he said just now is even heavier. It is stained with military power. The prince can command the guards around your majesty. Isn't this to seize the throne?

Soster was so scared that he looked at his father with a pale face.

There is nothing in His Majesty's eyes and no emotion. Looking at him, his eyes are very empty. Sorcester is more and more afraid. In the face of such a pair of eyes without any feelings, his master has the right to kill, and there are still two corpses around him. How can he not be afraid?