The third time Fierce Father-in-law

Maglin also heard it. He said that these guys are really a bunch of annoying people. Ruolin raised the question directly: "Why can the scattered wandering poets tell the same story at about the same time? Who is the person behind them?" Who else can it be? The chanting poets are not the kind of fragile, powerless and incompetent waste that most people think. They only rely on their mouths to eat. These special people who are single and walk on the mainland and have no fixed place. They will encounter too many disasters and troubles that stable people can't encounter in their lives. How can they survive the weak? Crossing the mountains, crossing the city, crossing the river, crossing the desert, killing thieves, stealing beautiful women, deceiving the rich, and helping the poor. Who else can be the person behind this strange group? Of course, he is the unique aristocratic scum in the world. Mr. Winnie was born with the smell of a prodigal son.

His men are all-pervasive and omnipotent. When they walk on the mainland, they are responsible for exploring the privacy of the nobles, understanding the truth of the place, drawing new maps, making friends with local rangers, disseminating the information that needs to be released, and completing the layout of the superiors. The power of one person is meager, but the power of the whole group of bards is huge.

In the struggle with the old sect of the Holy See, these prodigal sons have also done a lot of good things in addition to stealing incense and jade. The empire can calm down the civil strife so smoothly. In addition to the efforts of the soldiers, they have also made great contributions to fighting on the dark line. Now Winnie has issued a new order, which is a little unpleasant. He wants to make a mess of Maiglin's reputation. Too young Maglin stands in this position, if there are no shortcomings to make others have scruples, especially the king. In this case, let's make this boy's image a little **.

But Maglin didn't know that everything was done by Winnie. In the face of Ruolin's doubts, he instinctively felt that it was Winnie, but it was really incredible. Why bother like this? Thinking that he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to think about it. Now Maglin feels that it's better for him to start. This time, he didn't sit on the flying dragon, but dragged his family.

After saying goodbye to the students of the heartbroken Clyde College, Maglin grandly took away their goddess. A sea boat from Alcatraz left the harbor. On the boat stood the white-clad imperial upstart accompanied by three beautiful women. The loyal dragon knights were hovering and guarding their own Your Excellency. The seasick fool Lei Ming suddenly lay weakly on the deck, chewing his mouth from time to time, cursing something.

McGlen passed by its head. The evil horse turned his head to bite the corner of Maglin's clothes, but was slapped by Kreis, who was more fierce than it. The horse's head was hit hard on the deck, and the thunder of Venus stretched out his legs to show that he couldn't do it. The sailors laughed. This strange horse not only It's just an adult's pet, and it's also their favorite guy.

Standing on the upper floor of the sea boat and sitting on the platform on the third floor, Maiglin lay on the lounge chair. Opposite was three women sitting quietly opposite each other. The maids handed them fruits and drinks. Maiglin hid in the shadows between the blue sea and blue sky, looking at the distant view, and his heart was peaceful. Ice magic surrounds the whole sea boat, and the wind is flowing. Maglin feels that sometimes sitting quietly is also a kind of enjoyment.

The sea ship sailed for a day and arrived at the port it had been to. Local officials are already waiting there, the new god of war of the empire. He politely refused their kindness. After inviting them to the cool boat and enjoying a seafood from Bleddy, he stepped on the energetic thunder and left with three beautiful women who were also riding horses and their own guards.

Fast horses galloped on the land of the empire, and set up tents to rest in the field at night. After avoiding the flattery of the officials and those noble officials, they left quickly. And Maglin was happy to find that Lucian's magic progressed very fast, not weaker than himself at that time. He could understand that the unwilling little girl wanted to be as good as her two sisters, and she had a dream that she would be the sharpest dagger of the young master.

The teasing of a beloved man is probably the best way to urge a girl to mature. In just a week, Lucian's temperament has become closer to Ruolin. The charm of the elf's bloodline makes Lucian, who has not yet fully grown, so touching. Every time Maglin stops at the most critical moment, it makes the girl more sad in her eyes.

So Lucy, who was sad, turned grief and anger into motivation and worked harder to practice magic. The touching little girl was already sixteen and almost seventeen years old. Recently, the qi and blood in her body also ran faster and faster. Maglin knew that she was going to change her blood. After changing blood, she could help her transform and consolidate, and you can also pick it. This flower bud belongs to him.

The evil guy is waiting. The fast horse is galloping. The outline of the imperial capital has appeared on the horizon, and there are people in the distance. It is the guards on the Duke's Mansion to greet Miss and Maglin. The two sides met quickly. In the face of the guards, Kerris shyly hid behind Maglin, and Ruolin was also at a loss. What should I do when I really face my family? Madam will see it.

Maglin is brazen to greet everyone. After greeting, he heard an unfortunate news that his house has not been decorated. This heinous decoration speed makes the imperial people snicker, so today he still wants to live in the Duke's manor. The Duke and his wife have prepared a dinner and are waiting. Wait for them.

It's over. Maglin, who has magical power, still feels afraid. The guilty guy's hands and feet are cold, and he is very irresponsible to discuss with Keres. He asks her if she wants to visit her parents first, or let's stay in the field for another night. Lushan is less than five miles ahead. The sun is west. People sitting at the dinner table before sunset can be looked at each other in constern. The advice made by the bastard Maglin is not self-inciting.

No one spoke, except for Grace who went crazy there: "Maygreen, you bastard. We live here, you go first. Then come and pick us up."

"All, move forward." The young commander pulled out his sword, with a sad face. Everyone is going to die together. Besides, you usually take the initiative to ask for more!

At the end of the familiar square, the gate, the edway, the smiling lady and the cold duke stood side by side. The high-spirited Maglin immediately rolled off his horse and saluted the Duke. Keris pulled Ruolin and Lucian, and said that he was so tired that he was going to wash up. The guilty children were stopped by the two elders. The Duke snorted coldly: "Don't you want to say something to me?"

Maglin's scalp was numb. Looking at the Duke's cunning little guy, he immediately began to talk about the grandeur of the war and the Duke's command. In a chuckle, the Duke waved his hand: "Well, that's not what I want to hear. I heard that your official residence will be decorated in a month. In addition, it will be the end of the year. You are twenty years old."

Is that so? Maglin quickly knelt down on one knee: "The last general begs the Duke and his kind and beautiful lady to give me your pearl..."

"Where are Ruolin and Lucian?" The Duke has a straight face.

Maglin was frightened: "One, let's go together?"

The bodyguards around him finally laughed. Maglin scratched his head and looked at the group of guys awkwardly. Then he looked at the smile in the Duke's eyes. He jumped up with joy: "Your excellency, did you agree?" The Duke changed his face in a blink of an eye, waved his hand and grabbed Maglin, approached his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Kid, you're lucky. Your Majesty and the Pope have said a lot of good things for you, otherwise I will break your leg according to your performance.

"Cough." The lady coughed, and a big man immediately let go of his hand, patted Maglin's collar thoughtfully, and took a step back. Maglin grinned, and the Duke's eyes suddenly became angry: "Are you laughing at me?" The guards around laughed. The lady also said, "You two. Go in, kids. Robert, don't be mean. I know you don't want to part with Grace."

Creth quickly rushed up and hugged his father to act coquettishly. The Duke looked down at Crest. Then, he suddenly felt a little angry. His daughter had become a woman, and this son of a bitch! He looked for Maglin again. Maglin had followed his wife seriously and would never look at him. The Duke rubbed his daughter's head: "Is he good to you?"

"Very good, father. Father, no matter what, I will always be your daughter, and Maglin will be as filial to you as I do. Crace's thoughtfulness was only for the Duke's sourness. He said, "Okay." It's very plain and helpless, and it's still very unhappy. The father's love made Grace smile. She pestered her strong and powerful father like a kitten. The little daughter quietly said to her father, "Father, you will always be the first in my heart."

It's almost the same. The Duke snorted with satisfaction and looked at the lucky boy with provocatively. He shouted, "Meglin, start learning martial arts with me tomorrow. If I can't reach half of my level before the New Year, I won't give you Grace.

"Okay, my lord." Meglin quickly agreed that this was already very low for him. In fact, he had met the requirements. He wisely did not say that he had reached it, and the Duke wisely found a step to ease the relationship between the two sides. The lady covered her mouth and smiled softly: "You have to be considerate of him. When you have a beautiful daughter in the future, you will be like this."

"Madam, I have always respected you and your excellency, and it has never changed."

"I believe you, one-third of the knights of my precious daughter." The lady quietly stabbed out a needle, and the sharp style caught Meglin off guard. He blushed in embarrassment and didn't answer for a long time. The lady's maid sneered with her skirt fluttering, and a butterfly left the center of the storm.

After the dinner, Maiglin was captured into the study by the Duke. Criss was taken away by her mother. Jolin and Lucian blushed and pretended to get into their guest room calmly. They were not in the mood for anything to happen tonight. Ruolin heard a very disturbing news at the banquet, because tomorrow, her parents will entertain the duke and his wife in the imperial capital.

In the general's study, the Duke sat on the wooden chair by the window, and Maglin sat opposite him. The honest answerer could tell the Duke all the questions. The Duke questioned his martial arts theory and questioned the details about the rebellion. When he learned that Maglin had several elf artifacts, the Duke I can only sigh that this is a boy favored by God.

"Wang Jian, can you untie it? If possible, I will forward it to you." The duke pulled out the broad sword in his hand. Wang Jian is not long, only one meter wide, as wide as the size of a palm, simple and unpretentious. The blade has blue light, but it is not a poisoned evil color but a blue business blue. The hilt of this transparent blue wide sword is an angel with open arms, a texture that has never been seen before. Some are like wood but hard as iron, thousands of years. Immortal.

Maglin took the Wang Jian and put it in the palm of his hand. He silently looked at the slightly open mouth on the angel statue. His fingertips felt the wing lines tied to his back. He raised his head and said, "Your Excellency."

"Hm?" Duke Robert looked at him doubtfully: "Can't you untie it?"

"No, my lord, I just want to discuss it with you." Meglin smiled and said, "I feel its soul, my lord, if you are not offended, I hope you can really own it and master it."

"I said it was for you." The next war is coming soon. My lord, I have enough self- protection ability, and the artifacts can't all belong to me. The temperament of this sword is more in line with you. After saying that, Maglin put the sword in front of the Duke and stood up: "Your Excellency, hold it. Its name is Mars.

"Does Wang Gong have this knowledge?" The Duke asked. Maglin nodded: "The elf king bow records everything, including elf martial arts and some real magic, which is also the real reason why my strength has advanced so rapidly."

"Okay." The Duke is not a hypocritical person. Maglin is his own junior, and who can resist the ** of the artifact? But the Duke said, "What's your strength now? I mean simple martial arts."

"If you use magic, you can fight with adults. If you give up magic, you can escape under the hands of adults. Maglin is conceited. The Duke stared at him: "The art of elves?"

"Not all. Since I got the operation of the elves, according to the principle of magic, I have added a kind of energy about martial arts in my body, which is also from heaven and earth. Recently, two strands of energy of the same origin and different forms have been fused." Maglin honestly told the master opposite: "I think I have reached the realm of real magic. But I also know that there is still a long way to come.

"Is that true? Doesn't that mean that throwing hands and feet can release magic attacks? The Duke is transparent at one point. The martial arts dance casually and are mixed with the attack of magic. A magician who releases magic anytime and anywhere, does not need to recite spells at will, is the nightmare of all enemies.

"It's probably like this." Maglin is not ambiguous. In front of him was Grace's father, the god of war in the world. What he had to do in front of him was to straighten his spine instead of groveling. The strong only respect the strong.

"Come with me." The duke didn't say any nonsense. He mentioned the king's sword and put it in the box. He walked out, and then ordered the guards outside: "Prepare all kinds of blades, gather the elite team, and gather in the square fully armed."

The guard agreed repeatedly, and then the door of the villa opened, but Maglin did not find out how the other party transmitted the message and military order. The soldiers in the villa rumbled, and the torches in the square had been lit, shining around. Soon people knew that adults were going to test Meglin, and the people in the villa came out. Even Mrs. and Grace came out.

Under the blazing torch, Maglin stood there leisurely in the magician's robe. The Duke sat in a large chair. The elite guards around waited excitedly. The corners of his mouth smiled: "Mom, my father will be surprised. But I know how powerful Maglin is now. The lady pinched her daughter's nose and said, "You. Look at it."

"This team of guards is made by the master of dwarf blood, anti-magic armor, and general magic attacks are ineffective for them, and each of them is a famous warrior in the army. Maglin. Since you just told me, show your strength. Put on your Aleusus armor."

"No, my lord." After leaning over, he took a sword without an opening and walked into the center of the square. The Duke laughed and said, "Okay, have the courage. Don't show mercy and teach me a lesson to this arrogant boy."

In the thunderous answer, five knife and shield masters, five long gunmen, everyone's heavy armor, strode into the center of the square, facing Maglin and they put down the shield, and a small military array was formed. The Duke sneered and said, "Meglin, you're welcome. Soldiers don't talk by their mouths. Oh, I forgot to tell you that one of them is a magician, a field magician, and a third-level magic master.

Then he looked at his daughter. Kryce leaned on his mother indifferently. Jolin and Lucian showed an expression of watching the play.

"It's rude." Maglin knew that the other party would not do it first. The Hundred Battles Division has shown a murderous spirit. Although the blade of the gun did not open its mouth, it was not good to fight down. He smiled and slid under his feet. Unexpectedly, he moved forward head-on and crashed into the front of the army. Hearing a loud shout, the three knives and shields strode forward, and the shield collided in front, and the two swordsmen on both wings moved horizontally and began to envelop. The five spearmen in the rear shook the spear in an instant and stabbed forward from behind the shield. This was a kind of moderation attack, mainly to make Maiglin retreat. However, Maglin turned around and suddenly turned to the right. Facing a knife, the sword flashed.

--Alas, there are fewer tickets----