The Devil's Self-Cultivation The Devil's Road (1)

The capital of the Aaronic Empire. In a luxurious mansion compound.

A richly dressed girl wandered anxiously outside a side room, seemingly impatient.

If it had been someone else, she would have kicked in the door a long time ago, and taught the guy who dared to make the princess wait for half an hour, but ......

The princess suppressed the anger in her heart. She would never allow the image of a lady she had painstakingly built up in front of him so easily to be destroyed so easily. But it was obviously not a way to go on like this, and after knocking on the door again to no avail, Princess Jincheng finally couldn't help but push open the door that was actually hidden.

With a "bang", a basin of cold ice water poured on the princess's head.

“Cole !!!!!!“

(Cole!!! )

The Field Family Lobby.

Andre helplessly looked at Cole, who was dragged in by Princess Jincheng, and couldn't cry or laugh. The baby princess of the Hazy Moon Empire has only been here for half a month, and this kind of thing has happened no less than ten times. Andre had to admire Her Royal Highness the Princess's strong perseverance, even if she was replaced by a maid who served people, she might not be able to stand it, but Princess Jincheng relied on the posture of not leaving the Field family. But his nephew didn't appreciate it at all, so he couldn't start if he wanted to match this marriage. Thinking of this, Andre glared at Cole fiercely with a look of hatred that iron does not make steel.

Cole was wrestling with Princess Misula's claws when he was suddenly glared at by his uncle, and he felt a chill. He naturally knew what his uncle was planning, so he desperately tried to get rid of the crazy woman Mishola, but who knew that this guy didn't eat oil and salt, which made Cole helpless.

Now the only way to get out is to get out quickly, Cole thought, and his backhand was a palm.

Defenseless, Mishura hurriedly blocked it with her hand and was pushed to the ground.

Cole seized the opportunity to escape, ignoring the lady behind him who roared through the sky.

To the east of the city, the residence of the Sylfa family.

In an attic of the Syllfa family's mansion, a beautiful young girl was dressing up.

An uninvited guest barged in.

The girl looked at the handsome young man who came in from the window in amazement:

“Cole? Quid mihi est hic?“

(Cole, why are you here?)

"Hush-" Cole quickly made a silent gesture, "Ego sneaked in labiis dolosis. Keep populus audire vocem tuam et non sit alius illud!“ (I snuck in to take refuge, be quiet, don't let anyone else hear!)

“Quid iniuriam vobis adhuc?“ (What's wrong with you again?) the girl scoffed.

"Est dura dicere verbum". Cole rolled his eyes, "Alioqui hoc vos pro me ad abscondere pusillum". )

“Tu es non iens dicere salve ad fratrem vestrum?“ (Aren't you going to say hello to your brother?) the girl continued to groom herself.

Tolle eam, et cecidit in infantem iustus paucis abhinc diebus, et non vis tangere illum.

'Itaque dixerim non es oblitus, cole Nobilitas tua? Before Cole could finish speaking, a young man who resembled a girl stood at the door with a gloomy face.

“Eo!” Cole was dumbfounded, "Non ultra audes esse in hoc clichéd insidiamini?" (Do you dare to be more cliché in this plot?)

However, he soon realized that now was not the time to say this, and he glanced at the murderous Nogel and quickly made a decision:

“Bene, Noelle, non tamen habent aliquid facere, ut prius te relinquo. Speravi de me frater, Et venit alius dies!“

(What's that, Noelle still has something to do, so I'll leave first, take care of your brother, I'll come back another day!)

'Tu sta sile occidere fas est vobis hodie! (Stop!I'm going to kill you today!) Nogel immediately chased after him, leaving Noelle smiling and shaking his head.

The other end of the Syllfa family mansion.

Nolan, the head of the Sylla family, looked at the two people who were rushing out of the mansion, his face a little displeased.

He didn't want his children to be involved with the Field family at such a time. After all, the fall of the powerful ministers has always involved a wide range of people since ancient times, although the king should not blame the Syllpha family for this, but it is always not good to fall into the hands of people.

It took a lot of effort for Cole to finally get rid of Nogel. He panted and tried to find a place to rest, but suddenly realized that he didn't know when he ran back to the Field family. In order to prevent running into Anya, Cole made a big circle and climbed into the house through the back wall. He bent his waist and quietly approached his room, but he was patted on the shoulder:

“Quid agis?“

(What are you doing?)

Cole was so frightened that he shuddered, and only after seeing the person who came did he breathe a sigh of relief:

“Arthur, et exspiravit es tu? Tacite incedere?“

(Arthur, are you a ghost??Walk silently?)

“Callidus quippe vos, bene?“ (Obviously you're sneaking around, right?) Arthur said helplessly.

“... Bene, bene, ego non curo de te“.(…… Okay, okay, I don't bother with you. Cole knew he was wrong, and quickly changed the subject, "Non moratur in aedibus currit circa, quod es?" (You don't stay in the palace, what are you running around?)

“Est non ut voluit venire.“ (It's not what I wanted to come to.) Arthur pouted, "Pater et interrogavit Noch venire parum princeps." )

“Nocky? Rem Filius archiepiscopo? Quid de caeteris?“

(Notch, the son of the Rem archbishop, what about the others?)

Arthur was about to say something, but suddenly there was a voice behind the two.

'Hoc est, non venire? Arthur shrugged, 'Ne fiat de eo. " (Let's avoid it.) )

Cole agreed, and quickly ran behind a tree and hid.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I heard that there is a newly opened tavern in the south of the city, I wonder if the princess can ......" Nuoqi's voice gradually became clear.

'Non quaero per “.

“Principis ergo possumus plagam urbis ad ...“

'Non quaero per “.

“... deinde ut possimus audire adhuc ire ad theatrum ostendam. Ego multos numerabis amicos ire et interrogavit ibi: quia non noverunt princeps ...“

“Nemo rem ... Exspecta, et cole ire?“

“...... probabiliter non ......“

“Quid est punctus illius? Noli ire!“

("Not interested.") ”

"Princess, then we can go to the west of the city......"

"Not interested. ”

“…… Then we can also go to the theater to listen to the play, and I have a lot of friends to come over, I don't know ...... princess."

"Not interested...... Wait, will Cole go?"

“…… It shouldn't be ......"

"What's the point of that? Not going!")

The two drifted apart.

"Oh, Notch the dog's tail is wagging happily. Cole scoffed.

“Est mirum non est quod Rom cap sita est in Ozy lunam Imperii et hoc parum procer is gemmam requirere in manus Omo lunam Imperii Imperatore. Ad placere sibi utile et simplices, ad Rom add. Ceterum Misura est homo Medicamina faciei femineae Nuoqi esse venereum est celebre quoniam, sicut naturaliter vult pro ea ” (It's no wonder that the Rem Sect is located in the Hazy Moon Empire, and this little princess is the pearl of the Emperor of the Hazy Moon Empire, and it is good for the Rem Sect to please her.) Moreover, Mishera is a beauty in her own right, and Notch is notoriously amorous, so she naturally wants to fight for it. Arthur said lightly.

“Cogito hoc est pelagus causa?“ (I think the latter is the main reason!) Cole sneered.

“Tu censeo omnis qui similis tui est: non misit te in domum suam et CONSPONSA ad te?“ (Do you think everyone is like you, don't you want a good marriage sent to the door?) Arthur gave him a blank look.

“Quid est hoc, ut sit ad ianuam? Just propter eius ingenium, ego ducere eam ad domum Buddha holocausti?“ (What does it mean to send it to the door, who can stand it with her temper?) Cole gave him an angry look.

“Si vos have a puella, tantum dicam, quod genus rerum simulatio est hic?“ Arthur couldn't help but laugh, "Quis nesciat hoc capite de regiis iuvenibus magister quod vult Noelle Field familia ad familia Silfa?" (Who in the royal capital doesn't know that the young master of the Field family likes Noelle of the Silfa family?)

“Claudere?” (Shut up!) Cole blushed a little.

“Bene, bene, lets 'Non vos contendam congrediendum, Non habeo, ad perficere opus.“ (Okay, okay, I'm not going to mess with you, I still have to complete the mission.) Arthur said and was leaving.

“Quid es tu in campum properaret? Tum nemo tecum est, sit ab ipsis illis ludere". "Nonne Nuoqi non est simpliciter dicendum quod sit tabernae sopionibus scribam in novam urbem, videt et eamus?" (Didn't Notch just say that there was a new tavern in the city, let's go check it out?)

Without giving Arthur time to refuse, Cole pulled him straight out of the mansion.

Cole had to admire Notch's vision, this tavern was almost as grand as the Field family. Arthur was much calmer and walked straight in.

The two of them just ordered food, tavern. Suddenly a group of uninvited guests broke in.

'Quomodo possum in occursum hominis improbi dicto Mary Crowell ubique?' (How can you run into Zola, a scoundrel everywhere?) Arthur frowned.

“Haec Mary Crowell Quartum pertinet ad principem factionis principum, velut ius?“ Cole said, "I really don't understand what the fourth prince wants this fool for?"

Arthur ignored him, just staring at the fat man who was surrounded by a group of housekeepers.

Zola squinted his small eyes and glanced around arrogantly, and the people around him lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the prince.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped in a corner.

The housekeeper beside him immediately understood, walked to the table menacingly, and slammed the food that had not been touched on the ground:

“Princeps noster velit ut sit in loco. Si tu scis te hic Get de!“ (Our prince is going to sit in this position, get out of here!)

Arthur snorted coldly and was about to get up, but was pulled by Cole:

"Nolite solliciti esse in spectaculum modo exordium sumpsit" (Don't worry, this is just the beginning.) )

Before Cole could finish speaking, there was a loud "bang", and the unlucky family had already flown far away.

Zola probably never thought that he was here today, and for a moment he was stunned and at a loss. But soon he came to his senses, and shouted angrily:

(Tu fatui, quid expectantes? Da quaeso! "You idiots, what are you waiting for?

The family members woke up from a dream and rushed at the man viciously.

However, between the lightning and flint, they lay on the ground.

"Vastatum est omnes funiculi vastum" (Waste, all waste!)" Zola scolded, (you wait for me, don't go if you have a kind!)

Zola said as he fled the restaurant in embarrassment.

“Non Sexti Rufi Prince tamen est idem virtuti.“ (The sixth prince is still this virtuous.) Arthur sneered.

“In playbook non finivi carmine adhuc“. Superciliis in altum erexit cole. et personis abstracto, sicut iam dictum quod non videtur esse iustum minas “.“ (It's not over yet.) With your brother's personality, I don't think what he just said was a threat. Cole glanced at the man who continued to sit calmly back in his place.

Sure enough, with just a pillar of incense, Zola rushed back with a few people and just blocked the man at the door.

"Nab Le Roy, princeps milicie fuit sextae, et pauci junior princeps ariolorum, suus 'aliquantulus difficilis.' Cole looked at the men with interest.

Arthur obviously didn't intend to sit idly by, he stood up and walked straight downstairs:

“Saint-Sama est vere lentus, et hoc leve est hoc genere vitia tractanda sunt personaliter sic proceditur. Videtur quod in ipso capite pacificis recens est?“ (Lord Roy is really idle, this kind of small thing has to be handled personally, it seems that the capital has been very peaceful recently?)

This sentence caught everyone's attention. Roy was about to scold, but when he saw the comer, he was frightened and immediately knelt down:

“Ecce ... Ecce autem secundi Regis celsitudinem principem!“

(cf. ...... See His Royal Highnesses the Second Prince and the Seventh Prince!)

Zola was stunned for a moment, and then he looked in the direction of the two, and the small eyes embedded in the chubby face showed a look of disdain:

«Quis ego sum? Nonne iste est secundi auctor atque wimp duxerit? (Who should I be, isn't this the second ancestor and the wreck who was divorced?)

'Aliquid quod suus' melius quam populum. Ego personaliter ad templum beneficia petiturus esset ligatum et in oscula, sed foras mittetur in domo Domini. Quod erat verecundiam. An recte vides frater quot Sex? (That's better than some people, personally came to the door to ask for a kiss but was tied up and thrown out of the door, that's a shame, right, Sixth Brother?) Cole sneered.

Zola's face turned from red to blue and then to black, and the flesh on his face trembled with anger. Cole's words clearly poked him in the sore spot. In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and slapped the table viciously and scolded:

“Cole, mors mihi est stupri bellus ?!“ (Cole, what the fuck are you looking for?!)

Arthur frowned, but didn't say anything. On the contrary, Cole made up for it again:

“Sextum frater, ut irascatur Dominus cur vexas? Utcumque iratus es, nullo modo est ut princeps qui habet oculum superiore possit directe intueri non?“ (Sixth brother, why are you angry? no matter how angry you are, you can't make Her Royal Highness the princess with her eyes above the top look at you, right?)

Zola was so dizzy with anger that he was about to rush up and do it himself. Seeing this, Roy, who had been kneeling on the ground, hurriedly stood up and grabbed him:

«Nobilitas tua et tranquillitas, et illud non poteris sustinere huc!“ (Your Highness is angry, we can't do anything here!)

At this time, the knight leader was bitter in his heart, he originally just wanted to please the six princes, but he ran into two big Buddhas, and he couldn't afford to provoke either of them, after all, he was still one of the neutral factions so far. But if these little ancestors fight in their own jurisdiction, once it reaches the king, then he will probably have to roll up and leave. So even if the second prince and the seventh prince mistakenly think that they have taken refuge in the eldest prince, they must not be allowed to fight!

Fortunately, the six princes are not too stupid, and they understand that it is not good for them to really make a move, and now this situation may not be able to teach the boy who doesn't know what to do, and it is pointless to stay here, so he has to slam the door with an expression of "you are waiting for me".

Roy didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

Inside the tavern.

“Haec John non planius, et stetit in confusione.“ (This Roy, the sycophant was not filmed, but stood in line in a daze.) Cole laughed.

'Nihil refert, quod suus' iustus eques dux et princeps et dare eam illi, si vult eum ". Arthur said lightly, "Ego vere non curo huiusmodi neutralism digreditur sic dictae philosophiae." )

Cole was about to say something, but the man who had been standing aside interrupted:

“Tibi gratias ago pro subsidium quod mihi tam e. Est nomen meum evomuit. Si possum adiuvare in posterum, ego non auxilium sed define eos. Ego autem quae facere, ut tibi dicere vale ad duo prima.“ (Thank you both for helping you out.) My name is Leo, and if I can help you in the future, I can't give up the definition. I still have something to do, so I'll say goodbye to you two first. )

As soon as he finished speaking, the resolute and calm tough guy left, without any hesitation.

“Leo tam nota est hoc nomen?“ (Leo, that name sounds familiar?) Cole struggled to remember something.

“Noli cogitare de illo: filium enim minister est de re militari in Ozuki Imperii.“ (Don't think about it, son of the Minister of War of the Hazy Moon Empire.) Arthur said, "Quid facis hic?" (What is he doing here?)

“Ministri Dei et de re militari? O cheap suus 's id Mary Crowell et nesciebat quia verum calce ferrum laminam". Cole shook his head.

'Militia est vita vel aliquid DERIDENS ironiam. Ante praeparato, princeps domina nostra Ozuki erant duo filii qui depositos proiecerunt in via. De Imperii Ozuki non debere nos quid? "(What's not ironclad, before Princess Haoyue tied up one of our two princes and threw them on the street, the Haoyue Empire didn't owe us?) Arthur said.

(You're a grudge.) Cole laughed, "Quod ingenium, quae habet, puella, ne, si nosti?" (That girl has that temper, you don't know yet?)

'Nunc tibi loqui pro Misura. Quare non cogitare de quam ad agam avunculo tuo in die natalis perendie. Ut, sicut usque scio: vos adepto ut Misura quae versantur in hac natalis pars ". Arthur glanced at him.

“Im 'iens? Cur non obliviscaris circa eam?“ (How did I forget this?) Cole pressed his head in annoyance, "Mane, quo vadis: Arthur?" (Wait, Arthur, where are you going?)

'Ego quid hoc facere! (Something to do!) Arthur didn't look back.

……

Unbeknownst to Cole and Arthur, the man who called himself Leo was silently standing behind them, watching them drift away.

……

Andre's birthday was fast approaching, and the entire Field House was filled with a festive atmosphere.

The people are coming in and out, the masters are busy, and the Field family is like a spinning top at high speed, everything is preparing for the upcoming army of guests. However, this doesn't seem to have much to do with Cole, because he's ...... Fall asleep.

On the bed in the east wing, there was a strange thing wriggling. Probably due to some lack of oxygen, a guy's head sticks out of the quilt, as if ...... It's like a turtle with a probe.

Tuk-tuk.

The untimely knock on the door annoyed Cole. He kicked open the quilt and went to open the door with a chicken nest on his head:

"Quis est hic otiosus, tam molesta est Shao Ben mane........." )

Cole saw that someone was coming, and swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

“... Prince Andreas me ad vos ut et dices ad praetorium.“ (…… Duke André told me to get you up and go to the hall. Noelle seemed frightened, and it took a while to speak.

“Ok ... quod ... Im 'nunc, nunc!“ (Okay...... That one...... I'm right away, right away!) Cole was a little incoherent.

……

The Field House, the lobby.

Cole stepped forward to greet him and prepared to be scolded. But Andrei didn't even look at him, and with a wave of his hand he stood aside.

'Andri Magister, quid mihi et tibi petitionem nostram considerari? "(What do you think about our request, Lord Andrew?) Cole then noticed the man in the dark green dress in the hall.

Andrei didn't say a word, just sat there quietly. But anyone could sense the suppressed fury in the duke's eyes.

(I said you'd better be smart, and save yourself from the hardships of your own suffering, Mistress Andrei. The green-robed man didn't seem to see Andrei's face distorted by anger.

Andre suddenly looked up, his dagger-sharp gaze piercing the green-robed man's eyes. The green-robed man felt as if his heart had been grabbed by someone, and the fear quickly spread throughout his body, forcing him to avoid eye contact with Andre.

A low sneer quickly spread through the crowd. The green-robed man lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, but from his slightly trembling body, he could guess his emotions at this time. Even so, he didn't dare to be tough and lift his usually extremely noble head. The feeling of oppression just now was enough for him to never forget.

(You'll regret it!) The green-robed man flicked his sleeves and left in embarrassment.

Outside the Field house.

At this time, it was already three poles in the sun, but I couldn't see a dignitary who came to celebrate his birthday. The autumn wind hunted, and it was not the ladies' gorgeous clothes and skirts that blew up, but the flags fluttering in the Praetorian Guard.

The green-robed man hurried out of the field house and knelt down to a man in blue.

'O rex, Agri projecerim eum verbis nostris. (The Fielders, Grand Prince, have rejected our terms.) )

“Video. (I see. Stand down. The man in blue said lightly.

“... Tu rex ministrum et filia ...“(…… Your Highness, the daughter of the minister...... )

'Nolite ergo solliciti esse, et missum est retrorsum. "Rest assured, she's been sent back. "The man in blue said, 'Filii tui sit tutum.'" (Your son is safe too.) )

Tibi gratias ago tibi, o rex, liberare. The green-robed man left with peace of mind.

As he was leaving, he glanced back at the imposing mansion.

'Vale, Prince Andrey. (Goodbye, Duke André.) A sarcastic smile crossed his face.

“Episcopi! Aliquid accidit?“ A housekeeper rushed into the hall with a panicked look, "Princeps subito imperialis custodes venire plurimos ante regiam palatii supra impugnandis!!" (The eldest prince suddenly led a large number of Praetorian Guards to appear outside the mansion, and he was already storming our mansion gate!!)

“Numquid a domino puer ad salutem?“ (Has the young master been sent to safety?) Andre sipped his tea leisurely, not taking the earth-shattering shouts outside seriously at all.

"Non enim debet esse misit et ..." (should have been sent out, but...... The family wiped his sweat and looked nervously outside.

“Et ecce venient, potest non pugnare retro? If you want to kill a male lion, you must always be ready to be bitten back. Andrei stood up, "Est tempus ad occursum alumni mei." )

“Ita! Patriarcham iurantes per" (Yes! swear allegiance to the head of the family!) The moment André stood up, the whole hall fell to one knee and covered his chest with his right hand, the closest to his heart.

“Filii Apprehende arma et externis hostibus pretium mille quid faciunt!“ (Children, take up your weapons and make the enemies outside pay a thousand times the price for what they have done!) Andrei's eyes burned with the flame of revenge, and an irresistible coercion emanated from him.

"Kill!"

Andre roared, and pulled out a sharp sword out of thin air, and the blade of the sword pointed straight into the sky!

The Fields family, who were descending like tigers, immediately returned to their decline, forcing the Praetorian Guards to retreat continuously. The man in blue couldn't sit still, and with the noble body of a monarch, he dodged and rushed into the crowd.

Andre obviously found him, and Andre, who was red-eyed, picked up the Qingshuang Sword and went straight to it!

“Tier fera, novem · Magia!“ (Ninth Order Beast Magic: Long Wei!)

The man in blue didn't need to look up to know who it was, this level of dragon power was only used by Andre. He tiptoed around in an S-shape like a spacewalk, avoiding a direct confrontation with Long Wei.

“Tu vere in te habeat fiduciam in dignitate audendum est princeps et venit ad aulam.“ (You are really confident in yourself, and the dignified prince actually dares to go down to fight.) Seeing that the raid was unsuccessful, Andrei simply stood in place, with a look of "let's talk".

'Solum, sicut in historia hominis, qui in totius continentis habet a dual identitatis sive Princeps gradu summus, et magi, utique ut habeat fiduciam. Quid putatis, magister! (As the only man in the history of the entire continent who has the dual identity of a prince and a high-level magician, of course I should have confidence, what do you say, teacher?) The man in blue also stopped.

Im 'senex et release celeritas Longwei est aliquantulus tardus, aliud autem iustum non potest vitare ea sicut iam. André sighed with deep emotion, "Hoc ad te pertinet mundum!" (The world belongs to you!)

“Dixi, non re vera loqui in animo me in finem, vos?“ (I mean, you're not really going to talk to me here, are you?) The man in blue glanced around, "Populus non videtur habere." (Your people seem to be overwhelmed.) )

“Noli anxietas, unde non est similis tui neque formicae Field familia victus est?“ (Don't worry, how can the Field family be defeated by ants like you?) Andre said lightly.

'Nunc, quid tamen haec absurda habeat fiduciam? The man in blue shook his head slightly sarcastically, "Tu es maledicent ei Deus, et dimittetur gens deos. Praedica qui formidolosus et claudere caelum, ut non sub iudicio decidatis est, sicut a me. Cognatione tua peccatum non debet continue, et in hoc mundo vivunt, ut non permanere. ! (You are a god-cursed outcast, and anyone who gets too close to you will be damned, just like me.) Your sinful family is not supposed to continue, you are not supposed to live in this world!)

"Ut clauditis!"

“Quid? Tu poke tuum valde macula?“ The face of the man in blue was covered with naked ridicule.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion enveloped the man in blue. He looked up in shock and saw Andre leaping in the air.

Andrei's whole body is red, and he is a hellish Shura!

The man in blue tried to hide, but for some reason, his body was as heavy as lead. The hearts of the blue-clothed people sank.

“Turbinis vasti!” (Long Wei!)

Damn, when did he release him?!The man in blue didn't have time to think about it, the blade of the sword was already in front of him!

“ Cordis!“ (Heart of the Blue Lotus!)

A huge green lotus quickly appeared on the surface of the blue-clothed man's body, bounced Andre back.

André flipped in the air, and a pair of blood-red wings sprouted from his back!

Like last time, "Green Frost" did not break this green lotus.

But to the horror of the man in blue, a crack spread on the lotus!

“Quid est hoc fieri potest? ' The man in blue roared in his heart. Qinglian's heart is not some magic, this is the defense treasure of the Longze royal family for generations! It is precisely because of this treasure that he dares to fight Andre in person, but Andre actually didn't even use magic, and only two straight stabs broke through his defense?!

He didn't have time to think about it, Andre rushed over with his sword again, and the "Heart of Qinglian" couldn't support this sword!

“Quarto, ut Magia · Inanis umbra devorandum" The man in blue let out a low cry, his hands sealed, and in the blink of an eye, Andre was drowned in a white light.

The powerful power shattered the "Dragon Power", and the man in blue was able to take the opportunity to retreat a few feet away.

Shadow Devourer is one of the highest levels of magic in the royal collection, capable of creating thousands of clones in a short period of time, sharing them, and attacking opponents at lightning speed, with an average of five strikes per clone. He's so fast that he doesn't even give you time to react, and few defensive psionic spells can sustain the blow. This is the lore of the man in blue, although he knows that it is difficult to cause fatal damage to Andre, but facing the defenseless Andre can also cause him some trouble, let him suffer some injuries that are not light or serious, and can make the man in blue breathe a sigh of relief temporarily.

"Whoosh!"

Several sword qi erupted from the center of the white light, dispelling the dazzling light.

Andrei's shirt was slightly torn, and an extremely small wound cut across his chest, oozing a little scarlet blood.

The man in blue couldn't care about thinking about life anymore, and he sealed his hands again.

But Andrei didn't plan to give him this chance!

Another straight stab. Behind Andrey, a dazzling white light shone.

He's almost past the "Shadow of the Void"!

The man in blue closed his eyes. He understood how Andre managed to slap the Void Shadow and get almost unscathed. Andre's speed after bursting out with all his strength can completely dodge every "shadow" attack. He understood even more that now there was no Qinglian Heart to help him block this extremely fast sword.

"Ding!"

The man in blue felt a figure appear in front of her, took a sword for him, and ...... The man slammed into the man in blue, and the two of them flew out together.

It was a woman with a bewildering figure, but she was so embarrassed at the moment that she underestimated the power of the sword.

At the same time, another big man stood behind Andre with a solemn face.

The faces of the three people were not very good, and obviously no one expected this to happen. Now not only Andre, but also the people of the entire Ling Mansion have shown similar performance, although the two people later brought a lot of black-clothed warriors to join the battle, but the overall situation gradually turned to the Ling family. Those people were meant to stop the fish that slipped through the net.

"Omnes tribus vos hic estis, et Achaici diaboli Jade potest considerari dignum est scriptor Domus Field meum". Andrei's voice was so hollow that he couldn't hear joy or sorrow.

The three exchanged glances. Andrei was strong, but not so strong that he was invincible. What's more, everyone knows that this secret method of forcibly improving their strength can't last too long, what they have to do is to drag it until Andre can't support it first!

Dahan was the first to strike. He pulled out the broadsword behind his back and slashed in the air, and a flame slashed straight at Andre in the air.

The flames passed through Andrei's body, and when they landed on the ground, they instantly melted the bluestone slabs, forming a three-foot-deep ravine.

Afterimage!

The big man hurriedly released his spiritual power to protect his body, and the woman and the man in blue also rushed over.

Dahan suddenly shuddered. Wrong!

One by one, ghost-like figures appeared behind the woman, and a sword stabbed out!

The woman's heart was shocked, years of combat experience told her that she must not turn back at this time, she turned slightly sideways, and the blade of the sword brushed her hair in a thrilling way.

Andre flew out a few feet and took advantage of the momentum to run towards the big man, and behind him, the man in blue and the woman followed closely.

As soon as the big man gritted his teeth, the blade deflected and cut horizontally, and the eighth-order fire magic tiger devoured the soul!

A flame tiger rushed away, the ultimate fire, burning everything!

The space around him quickly burst into flames, and a huge field of fire surrounded Andre, leaving him with nowhere to escape. Even the woman and the man in blue had to stop their pursuit, looking at the surging flames with a look of jealousy.

However, the Yanhu once again passed through Andre!

The man in blue and the woman in black watched in amazement as Yanhu got closer and closer, time was too late to let them luck, and the spiritual power in their bodies was also out of control, burning, and they became two fire men.

Dahan was shocked and hurriedly controlled Yanhu to turn. But at this moment, Andre's ghostly figure suddenly appeared, stabbed a sword into the back of the big man, and kicked it away!

In the monstrous heat wave and flames, the three figures rolled out in a very embarrassed manner.

The upper body of the man in blue was burned, revealing her strong muscles; the woman's black clothes were burned into short skirts, and the spring was shining; she was sweating profusely and was covered in blood, and her eyes were fierce.

"Exercise!" the man in blue yelled.

“Est Devouring anguis!“

“Netherworld Devouring“

“Ice Trial!“

(Tiger Eater!)

Void Eater!

Ice Judgment!)

The huge spiritual power within the surrounding area of a thousand and one zhang was concentrated in one place, forming a terrifying spiritual power storm.

The surrounding warring people hurriedly fled the storm area, and a few unlucky people who were half a beat slower were directly swept into the center of the storm, and were directly torn to pieces by the violent spiritual power.

The eyes of the three men remained fixed on the figure at the center of the storm. They were overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events, but they were all coming to their senses now.

Being hit head-on by the three major ninth-order magic, almost no creature can survive.

Apparently, this "almost" was designed specifically against Andrei.

"Is that all there is to you?" In a scalp-numbing sneer, Andrei's figure gradually became clear.

On his body, in addition to the faint wound caused by the man in blue before, there was only a blood mark about two centimeters long on his right arm.

The man in blue, the big man, and the woman in black glanced at each other, and they all saw great fear in each other's eyes.

None of the three ninth-order magics were enough to do him any actual damage?!Was the Chi Clan really so powerful?Or was what they were facing, originally ...... God?

The man in blue was the first to calm down. He looked around and was pleasantly surprised to find that the Ling clan had begun to decline due to the decline of the effect of the secret spell. And on the periphery of the Field house, there was a steady stream of reinforcements.

'Andri, te perdidit. (Andrey, you lost.) )

Another dark shadow suddenly appeared on the wall of the Ling Mansion.

The other four people present all frowned.

"Didn't you hear that there is a master backup today?" the man in blue wondered. The woman and the strong man looked fierce, and took a step back vigilantly.

Andrei's brow furrowed. He actually felt invisible pressure on this person. It's not the oppression that comes with strength, it's the advantage of bloodline. His intuition told him that the power of this "man" could easily crush him.

“Tu sacrifice resurrectionis meæ in sanguinem: et dabo te in potestatem hostium perdere. ' (Thou shalt sacrifice the blood of my resurrection, and I will give thee the power to destroy the enemy.) The voice of the dark shadow was deep and irresistible.

Before the men in blue could react, Andre had already undergone a drastic change! The wounds on his body were healing rapidly, his body was rapidly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, Andre had already turned into a crimson giant monster more than five meters high!

'Quid rei ?! "(What's going on?!) The eyes of the other three are about to pop out, what did that dark shadow do to Andre?

"Rugiet!" (roar!) The huge red monster roared in the sky.

A trembling scene appeared: those who had already fallen stood up again! Not only the people of the Ling family, but also the soldiers who participated in the siege all got up from the ground!

“rugiet!”

There was another long roar, and those who were obviously dead, in the midst of the earth-shattering roar, launched a fierce attack on the army of the living!

“Quid in irrumabo est quod ?!“ (What the fuck is this?!) Dahan was completely dumbfounded, and Nan Nan scolded.

"No matter what he is, I just know that if these things are allowed to escape, the entire Renyan City will be destroyed by them!" It was the man in blue who came to his senses first and joined the melee with a loud roar.

The big man and the woman smiled bitterly, and joined the battle in a flash.

No one noticed that the culprit of this situation, the dark shadow, disappeared silently.

The sun and the moon are stained with blood, and the sky is dark.

I don't know how long it took to kill, but probably the time limit of Andre's secret spell finally arrived, and those undead warriors fell one by one.

The Ling Mansion has been destroyed, on the walls, on the ground, on the trees...... There were corpses and blood everywhere, and with every step you took, you would step on severed limbs from somewhere, and even all kinds of disgusting internal organs. The sunset hung coldly in the sky, reflecting this picture of the earthly world.

The most brutal wars are probably nothing more than that.

As far as the eye can see, there are less than 100 people in this courtyard who can still stand up. In the sparse crowd, Andrei, whose body had returned to normal, stood with difficulty against the wind.

Even if his body is full of holes, even if he is at the end of the hero, he still does not want to fall.

“Any ultimis verbis? ' (Any other last words?)

Not far away, the three of them stood with their hands tied, like victors.

However, they don't look like a winner at all. Their image...... It's the kind of misery that is hard to describe in words.

“Ne putes te non erit ultimum risum.“ (Don't think you're going to have the last laugh.) It has become very difficult for André to speak, "Vos mos eventually reddere quia hodie quæ feceri" (You will eventually pay for what you have done today. An ugly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the man in blue (though it was impossible to tell what color he was wearing now) tried to laugh at his delusional thoughts, he suddenly noticed that Andre's body had swelled again.

Rumble!

Earth-shattering explosions resounded through the sky.

A generation of royal families has fallen.

……

Ten Thousand Mountains.

This is a sacred mountain that has been enshrined as a sacred place. Not only because of its height, but also because the headquarters of the Demon Punishment League, which claims to kill all the demons in the world, is located here.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, probably no one would have believed that such a huge palace could be built on such a steep mountain. It's bigger than the palaces of the five empires combined!

In fact, it is indeed a miracle.

In ancient times, it was the residence of the god of light.

Today, this former heavenly palace is very lively, breaking his previous silence.

In the main hall of this sprawling palace, a quaint table stands out. Dozens of people sat in a circle around it.

If there were outsiders present at this time, you might be shocked to drop your jaw.

The patriarchs of the four royal families, the kings of the five kingdoms, and the priests of the gods...... These big people who can shake the entire continent by stomping their feet on weekdays actually gathered here.

'Ubi tria Carroll? (Where are the three Carol?)

It was a shriveled old man who spoke. Strange to say, neither the emperor nor the suzerain in this room sat in the first place, but this old guy who didn't look amazing sat in the position that symbolized "I am the boss".

“Et tres sunt ex eis ledo dura by Andre et recuperare debet.“ (The three of them were badly wounded by Andre and should still be recuperating from their injuries.) A middle-aged uncle with a big belly responded.

'An Orff, qui iam senex, et infirma, et poenas a Deo esse dimidium mox anno elapso, tribus senioribus a vulneribus Jade Achaici Daemon? "(Andre, who is already old and weak, and has just been punished by God half a year ago, beats the three elders of the Demon Punishment Alliance to serious injuries?) The old man's voice was quite majestic.

“Senior Igmont, secundum famam illorum trium, Johann usus est in momento ignotum magicae incantatores et in ultimo, quod posset adducere ad tempus mortuos ad vitam, et captus off praesidio sunt.“ (Igmont Senpai, according to the three of them, Andre used an unknown spell and cast a last-minute spell that brought the dead back to life temporarily, so that they were caught off guard.) A muscleman in his prime said.

“Fiat revertemur ad vitam tempus mortuorum? Et dixi illi facere bonum a se excusat, et non invenies. Quomodo hoc fieri potest? (Bring the dead back to life temporarily?, I said they didn't make excuses and didn't find a better one, how is that possible?)

The rest of the crowd also disdained this, and for a while the noise was endless.

“... Ad nos misit qui habitant investigate ambiente, et hypnotized qui participatur in pugna est. In omnium probatur quod tres Carrolls vera erant“.(…… We've sent people to investigate the surrounding population, and even hypnotized the soldiers who participated in the battle, and they've all proved that the three Carrolls are right. The burly man swept a parchment roll across the table.

There was a dead silence.

The bigwigs were dumbfounded, they probably thought they were hallucinating.

“Quid ultra haec est enim harum magicae cognati ?!“ (What are you kidding?!This is beyond magic!) someone retorted.

(No, life and death are only the definition of magic in general. )

The crowd looked at Igmont.

“Magicae, superpositione carcerem mundum. (Transcendent Magic—Hellbound.) Igmont struggled to his feet.

“Est ... iustus kidding! Superposition magicae non apparuit homo in mundo ut multis annis? Quare ergo patriarcham familia relicta deo ... qualified quia non potest uti magicae praescripta superpositione uti deos?“ (Open...... Just kidding, right? How many years has it been since super-level magic appeared in the human world? How can the patriarch of a god-forgiven family be qualified...... Can you use super-level magic that only gods can use?) Someone stammered and asked.

“Sicut usque scio, haec a principio fuit Andreas Super magi, sed proximis his decennis argumentum fuit quod multum humilis-key aliqui ex vobis quia oblitus est interpretis sui.“ (As far as I know, this Andre was originally a super-level magician, but he has kept a lot of low profile in recent decades, and some of you have forgotten about him.) Igmont said lightly.

“Hoc est iniuriam?“ Someone questioned, 'Scilicet quod factum est ipsum memini me tum redire. Ipse est enim Super magi quidem, sed divina poena est per dimidium annum intendebant audaces etpraesumptuosi de Super magicae usus? Et si non modo sicut vulgaris. IX, non est iustum ad gradum magi? (I remember very well what happened back then, he was indeed a super-level magician, but wasn't the divine punishment of half a year money aimed at his bad behavior of daring to use super-level magic? he should be an ordinary ninth-order magician by now, right?)

The crowd looked at Igmont again, but Igmont just sat there silently, not talking.

"Quaeso legere fama, et responsum est cognoscere in ea". Seeing that the situation was at an impasse, Dahan reminded loudly)

The crowd curiously circulated the parchment scroll. Every time I saw someone, the face of one more person became ugly.

“Sanguis sacrificium? Da fortitudinem? Quid est hoc de omnibus?“ A slightly out-of-shape woman frowned.

“Noli facere cito finem loquendi omnes pariter. Quod homo niger in manifesto fecerit aliquid Andre offsetting divina poena, apicem fortiter reddidit illum patri eius in brevi viribus, et donavit ei facultatem ad praestare magica superpower quondam iterum. (Don't jump to conclusions.) The man in black had obviously done something to Andre, counteracting the divine punishment and forcibly restoring him to his peak strength in a short period of time, giving him the ability to cast superposition magic again. Igmont's eyes narrowed.

Everyone was shocked.

Not because of the man in black, but Igmont......! Didn't even read that report!

Mind Reading!

"Improviso, hoc est facultatem Guido vetus melius est iterum ..."(Unexpectedly, this old fellow's abilities have improved again...... Someone cursed in a low voice.

There is no longer any need for cover-up.

'Omnes, pro curat de me, quod suus' melior curo ut homo in nigrum. Scitis, si non audistis scilicet, in homine per poenas a Deo esse nigrum "(Everyone, instead of caring about me, you should care about the man in black. I don't know if you heard clearly, the man in black was relieved of divine punishment!) Igmont's voice became powerful.

Everyone was still immersed in the aftershocks of the reappearance of the world by mind reading, and they couldn't react for a while. Perhaps when they realized what Igmont meant, the powerhouses who thought they were used to seeing big scenes gasped again.

Today is either Scare Day or April Fool's Day.

“Nescio quae expressio uti hac re ad faciem ...“

“Quae est infernum...“

“Omnis unus ex nobis scit, quod hoc modo morum. Hoc est nudus deinceps intumescat superbia mores. Sunt duo genera hominum, qui non solum poenas offset deum, deus unus est, alter ..."(I don't even know what expression to use to face this reality......

What the......

Each of us knows what this behavior means. This is a blatant act of transgression, and there are only two kinds of people who can counteract divine punishment, one is the god and the other is ...... Igmont stopped suddenly.

"Si non surgere mane, non est una tantum facultatem ..."(If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't woken up in the morning, there was only one possibility...... The woman's voice trembled.

"Rubrum imperator!"

I don't know who uttered the words as heavy as these two mountains. In short, that's exactly what everyone is thinking.

“Non ... non? Era quod ab Imperatore est super coccino, ius? Non fuit 5,000 annis neminem ex diverso colore respersa est eum habet illud?“ (No...... Isn't it?The era of the Red Emperor is over, isn't it?No one has seen him for 5,000 years, hasn't it?) The big belly wiped the cold sweat from his head.

“Non intelliguntur ibi inventus non est.“ (Just because you haven't found it doesn't mean you haven't.) Igmont said coldly.

"Est insanimus, suus 'insanis.'' (Crazy, just crazy.) The strong man finally came to his senses.

“Improviso, in tantibus illis quae in exitu super Achaici enim Spiritus Jade millibus annis et successu temporis in magnum in re.“ (Unexpectedly, the nightmare that has plagued the Demon Punishment League for tens of thousands of years has finally become a reality.) Someone smiled wryly.

“Modo in hoc rubeum dicitur esse mortua esset imperatoris.“ (I'm just saying that the Red Emperor doesn't necessarily not die.) Igmont looks very calm, Ceterum quis potest fieri etiam si Rubrum imperator non resurrecturatn benedictione di, maiorum posset terminus tempora Rubrum genus (V) annos, quare non nos reficiat? Omnes, qui stat pro humani generis iam nostrum erit, confracta est ab uno! With the blessing of the gods, our ancestors were able to end the era of the Red Tribes 5,000 years ago, so why can't we reproduce them? Everything that stands in front of the human race will be smashed by us one by one!)

Igmont's majestic voice calmed the crowd. The old man's eyes sparkled, like a battle-hardened warrior picking up his sword again.

“High sacerdos: Quid facitis?“ (High priest, what should we do?) the strong man asked. Since he became the patriarch, except for the emperor, he really hasn't spoken to anyone so respectfully.

Only this kind of kingly style can truly sit on the top of power!

"Non refert, qui ipse est, esset in adiuvisti Agri........." Igmont snorted, "Eamus, ut scorto abuti debuere Pisces quoque, qui per retia in Field familia defluxit, et quoque in magica semina tractare eius" (Let's go deal with the field fish that slipped through the net and let the demons entertain him.) )

Everyone nodded. If he really dared to appear, he should also be given a taste of the monsters that the Demon Punishment Alliance had cultivated for nearly a thousand years.

'Surge, qui maior imperio et cecinit buccina belli. Pergamus ad nostram gladii, et cunctos interficite quidquid est in mundo dæmoniorum! (Stand up, Mighty!) The trumpet of war has sounded, let us take up our swords and slay all the demons of the world!)

“Mitte ad domum principis sacerdotum?“ Everyone stood up and bowed in honor of one of the supreme leaders of the Terran race.

The attendees walked out of the palace one after another. The luxurious carriage outside the main hall quietly waited for this group of magnates.

The big man walked straight into an inconspicuous-looking carriage that was so small that it was doubtful that it could fit into the big one.

Inside the carriage, a young man in his 20s was closing his eyes and recuperating. If Arthur or Cole were here, they would have recognized him.

Leo!

'Hector, in conventu quid dicis? "(Hector, what was said at the meeting?) Leo didn't bother to lift his eyelids.

Normally, Hector is the head of the family and Leo's theoretical father, but Leo doesn't show the slightest respect.

“Sicut cogitavi ut, qui vere vetus guys dirigi eorum finis, ad Rubrum imperator.“ (As we thought, the old guys really targeted the Red Emperor.) Hector didn't care about Leo's arrogant attitude.

“Inopinatus rei. In era sua pauperem, ut intellectus, non possunt cogitare de hac". With their pitiful understanding of that era, they could only think of it here. )

“Quid faciendum imus? Venentur semina amet mitti videntur scopum nostrum.“ (So what are we going to do next?) They seem to be planning to send out the Seed to hunt down our target.) )

(No need to make a move.) Leo said, (If a few demon seeds can kill him, it will only prove that we have the wrong person.) )

“...... sed ......“(…… But...... Hector seemed hesitant.

“Nihil autem, quod non vult. '

“Ita ......“.

(Nothing, do as I say.)

…… Be. )

The capital of Longze - Renyan City.

In the midst of the long queue at the city gates, a man with a hat caught the attention of the city guards. After all, it's the middle of summer, and it's hard to think like this without doubt.

“Heus, unum ad vestimentum tuum huc!“ (Hey, the cloak one, come here!)

But when the man heard this, he turned and walked away.

This is tantamount to 300 taels of silver here, and the officer immediately shouted:

“Striga! Vos guys, ut carpseris eum!“ (Stop!You guys, go get him!)

Several soldiers immediately gave chase. One of them immediately drew his sword and slashed forward.

Just as the blade was about to stab, the soldier suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and then he flew out inexplicably. Behind him, several figures slammed into the ground one after the other, slashing through four graceful arcs in the air.

At this time, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers was fully revealed, and these soldiers actually turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground, and quickly surrounded the hat man. This kind of skill is comparable to the imperial guard.

Behind the man, an official rushed over with a large number of men.

“Surgite, capere eum!“ The official was overjoyed, and he seemed to see hope for promotion.

Just as the crowd was about to start, a fiery horse leaped out of the air and cut the team in half:

“Quis est hic sonitus facit vir?“ (Who's making a noise here?)

As soon as this person came out, the surrounding soldiers and officials, whether they were officials, knelt down one after another:

“Vide autem secundi Regis celsitudinem principem!“ (See His Royal Highness the Second Prince!)

“Saint, quid tibi tam multi homines?“ (Roy, what are you doing with so many people?) Arthur looked at him condescendingly.

Qi ac sublimi virtute, et caperet ministrorum sunt relíquiæ rebel ordine ministrorum a rege. Roy's voice seemed to have some confidence. )

Arthur glanced at the man in the hat who was surrounded by a group, his expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

It was this small change that had already been fully seen by Roy, who had many years of experience in observing words and looking at things, and immediately understood it.

'Hoc est homo bonus amicus regem et in urbe excedere firmitatis indicium est hic. Non est qui reliqui fuerint de criminalibus publica. Numquid potest homo accipere alta rex faciem tuam, et vadat? (This person is a good friend of this king, his exit token is here, it is not a crime remnant, can you see the face of this king and let him go?) Arthur threw down a jade plaque.

It stands to reason that the second prince Wang Ken was so polite to a mere head of the regiment, which was already giving face to Roy, and Roy should have released him immediately. Besides, this person's deeds are really suspicious, and he has to be personally protected by the second prince, and nine times out of ten he is the remnant of the criminal who escaped, how can he let go of such a great opportunity for promotion?

'His Royal Highness, et dimittam populum ut suus' okay, sed etiam a Celsitudine vestra majorem in amicos, ut vestimenta sua et corpus suum cognoscere. Roy thought clearly about the stakes, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"My friend is suffering from a hidden illness and cannot see the light, so I am afraid that he will not be able to cooperate with your examination, and I ask Lord Roy to forgive me. Arthur smiled a little ugly.

"As a great and proud knight, I can never violate the most basic principles of knighthood. Roy didn't mean to back down.

“Gao iocatus: Magister, quid hoc esset rex quodcumque reliquum fuerit de criminalibus amicus esse? Quomodo posset hoc violare principiis?“ (Lord Roy laughed, how could this king's friend be some kind of guilty remnant, how could this be contrary to your principles?) The smile on Arthur's face was about to be put away.

«Nulla res a Celsitudine Vestra enim dicit hodie ego hunc hominem non ire!“ (No matter what His Highness says today, I will not let this person go!) Roy raised his voice abruptly.

"Saint!"

Roy, who stood up at some point, was suddenly enveloped by a huge coercion, and knelt down again with a "plop", and the huge pressure made him unable to say a word.

"Saint, non potest non auxilium sed cogitare nimium de te". Arthur said coldly, 'Hoc est homo qui vult rex esse praesidio positum super te non impetro qualified involvit! (The person who this king wants to protect, just because you are not qualified to touch it!)

Roy was in a cold sweat before he realized that he had been too impulsive just now. The other party is a high-ranking prince, and it is definitely not something that a consul in the capital can contend with. Even if that person was really Cole, he didn't dare to force someone to stay.

“Tu guys non step retro celeriter!“ Arthur snorted coldly, and the soldiers dispersed.

Arthur was about to take someone away when another voice interrupted him.

“Fratris secundi, quid solliciti sitis: fratrem meum et videbo vos, suus 'sera numquam est ad relinquere!“ (Second brother is in a hurry, it's not too late for me to meet your friend!)

Arthur turned his head and stared at the comer with an extremely unkind gaze:

“Mary Crowell Cicero, quid agis?“ (Zola, what are you doing here?)

'Scilicet ego et amici novi, carissimi secundam scribo hic videre est, frater?'“ (Of course, I'm here to see the second brother's new friend!) A group of people came out of the crowd surrounded by a man in a brocade robe.

“Mary Crowell non tuo negotio rursus ad curam mei!“ (Zola, it's not your turn to take care of the king's affairs!) Arthur's expression was as if he wanted to eat Zola.

«O frater: Si enim dixeris, hoc tibi vidi te foris. Scilicet, et amici tui amicis meis epularer. Quam tu videre est apud amicos?“ (Hey, second brother, you will see the outside world when you say this, of course your friend is also my friend, how can you not see each other?) Zola said while giving a look to the person next to him.

His attendant immediately understood, and reached out to take off the man's cloak.

“Exite!“ (Get out of here!) Arthur stood in front of the hat man and yelled.

"Arthur tu non vis mihi tantisper assato!" (Arthur, you don't toast me and don't eat and drink!) Zola's face finally became a little gloomy.

“Omnes est princeps, et qui manducat, non denique vinum semper certa?“ (Everyone is a prince, who eats the penalty wine is not necessarily?) Arthur snorted coldly.

“Sic fac! Excute scissa off summitate saccorum reportavimus ad hoc quod homo caput rex!" (Then try it!Do it!Rip the rag off this man's head!)