"Alas...... Life is a game, everyone performs on stage, and when the game finally ends, those who perform hard will be praised and rewarded!"

Fine wine, golden bottles, golden fans, golden robes, a figure with long hair fluttering, hidden in the dark clouds, the first bard of the empire, like a bard, flaunted his literary talents, and when he said proudly, he would drink a mouthful of elixir.

Beside him, a thin figure in a flaxen-colored robe also hung in the air and remained silent, but the eyes of this figure were extremely bright, staring closely at the battle below.

"This little guy, hehe, it's interesting, the guy wearing the mask, is it Alexander......, the king of Chambord? It doesn't seem to be, it seems to be, it's a really distressing scene, I haven't encountered this kind of strange thing in years...... Hey, hey, old man, can you say something, I've said so much, even if you don't want to listen, squeak it's okay!" said Materazzi, the first bard of the Empire, deliberately angrily.

The thin figure turned to look at him, paused, and then spoke: "Squeak!"

Materazzi: "......"

"The one in the deep palace, when will the illness be cured?" Materazzi took another sip of fine wine and continued to find a topic.

"I don't know. ”

"No, you don't know?"

"Yes. ”

"Hey, we have such a good relationship, can you say a few more words each time?"

"Good. ”

“......”

......

"Hehehehe, it seems that this little guy has some unknown secrets, and there is even a magician under his command? Or is this magician himself at all? Well, what a terrible magician, instantly emitting a fireball comparable to the full force of a five-star martial artist, such strength has reached the level of a meteor magician, right?"

In another room in the six-story building, the demon witch Paris stood in front of the stone window, with a charming smile on her charming face, and couldn't stop talking to herself.

Behind Paris, there was wine on the table, and there were people at the side of the wine.

This is a very ordinary young man, with long black hair floating casually around the waist of the arrow, trapped with a red silk rope, his face is like a crown of jade, his nose is like a hanging gall, his eyes are like a phoenix, his eyebrows are like a flying sword, he flies obliquely into his sideburns, and his mouth is like a Zhu, even if the most beautiful adjective in the whole world is placed on him, it is not enough to describe how handsome he is. The skin of his fingers was smooth and delicate, sticking out of his flaxen-colored sleeves, and he gently held a wine bowl.

Wine is the finest of the finest wines, and the aroma wafts out of the bowl, filling the room with dreamy colors.

However, wine is not for people to drink.

It's for dogs.

A handicapped puppy, who had lost two hind limbs, lay in the arms of the handsome man, who did not know how many young ladies in the whole empire had gone crazy, stretched out his bright red tongue, licked the wine, drank dizzily, and looked up at his master from time to time, and let out a 'woo-woo' excited cry from his mouth. This puppy is not a precious breed, and if you throw it on the street, even the most ordinary stray dog will be a little cuter than it is.

"Hey, drink slowly, don't choke!" said the handsome young man, smiling as if he were his kindest old friend.

Behind the young man, [Redbeard] Granero, wearing the standard metal armor of the Imperial Capital Security Office, stood quietly. His body stood straight, like a javelin stuck in place, his eyes were always full of vigilance, and his hand was always on the hilt of the sword.

In addition to Granero the Redbeard, there was another person in the room, who was also standing as straight as a javelin.

It's just that this person is standing next to the demon witch Paris.

He was wearing golden armor, and even if he didn't make a sound, a faint aura of coercion would be inadvertently revealed. It was none other than Chris Sutton, the tenth [Golden Knight of the Sun] of the Ten Ruling Knights of the Empire. His eyes remained firmly fixed on Paris, as if he didn't know that there were two other people in the room, indulgent, concerned, admiring...... The expression that a man should have for his sweetheart all appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, I said, Chris, could you please look at Paris differently, it's so numb, Oka and I are on the verge of throwing up!" The handsome young man who had been teasing the disabled puppy suddenly laughed teasingly.

The way he speaks is so casual.

The name of the puppy in his arms, which lost two hind limbs, was Okka.

His name, also called Oka.

Oka Domingos.

Under the Yasin Emperor of the Zenit Empire, Domingos, the second prince of the powerful sky.

"Oh...... Alright!" Chris Sutton, the Golden Knight, turned his body sideways, so that the cloak behind his back blocked the view of the second prince Domingos, so that they could not see their eyes and would not vomit.

This scene made Dominguez pat his head, looking very helpless.

"Oka, don't you want to come and see the scene of our little friends killing all directions, it's very interesting!" The Demon Witch who had been standing by the window turned around and beckoned to the second prince, her movements were as if she was greeting a very ordinary friend, rather than talking to the prince of the Imperial Empire.

"Fighting, killing, killing, how boring, just watch it by yourself, I'm sleepy, squint for a while! Wake me up when the killing is over!" After speaking, the second prince fell asleep on the table, he didn't pay the slightest attention to his image, lying on his arm, and muttered in his mouth complaining: "Really, I'm a dignified prince of the empire, I should change my clothes and jade food every night to change all kinds of beauties to lewd together, sleep indiscriminately, and be dragged here in the middle of the night to watch the killing, boring, boring......"

However, a man like him, who is naturally handsome like a god, can lie down even if he lies down at will.

The little dog Oka in his arms was also completely drunk at this time, with big black eyes and napping, and he looked like an old drunkard who had been addicted to alcohol for hundreds of years.

Then, this man and a dog really fell asleep in the shouting and killing outside.

......

......

"You...... Coward, coward, piggy, if you have the glory of a magician, stop and duel with me!"

The Blood Knife Leader was going crazy.

He frantically pursued the mysterious magician with a strange demon mask in front of him, but the other party completely subverted his perception of a noble magician.

This opponent, cunning like a rat that has become a spirit, has no intention of facing off head-on, but while fleeing, he jumps between the sea of fire and the building, his body is strange, the speed is extremely fast, and there are constantly fireballs containing terrifying fire energy from his hands, or to kill the blood knife mage who is chanting a spell and preparing to release water magic to extinguish the fire, or to set fire to a building, where his feet are stepping on, all the flames are burning, and soon the headquarters of the entire blood knife mercenary group is in a vast sea of fire。

Fighting fires is simply futile.

These terrifying magical flames are very difficult to extinguish.

Gradually, the Bloody Knife mercenaries began to retreat, and the fire followed the wind, growing bigger and hotter.

"Everyone gather, protect important places, all water magicians, cast spells to extinguish the fire with all their might!" The angry roar of the middle-aged leader of the Blood Knife Mercenary Regiment resounded in the night sky: "Hold on for a few more minutes, and the imperial army will soon come......"

"Damn, you stop me, you have simply tarnished the glory of the magician, you cowardly pig!" the middle-aged regiment leader roared angrily while chasing and killing Sun Fei, who was still tirelessly arsoning and killing people.

Letting a six-star strength magician appear in his henchland is simply suicide, and this is a disaster.

In the imperial capital, there are only a handful of six-star magicians, each of them is a well-known figure, with a noble status, the Blood Knife Mercenary Group has always deliberately colluded and made friends, and over the years, various treasures and philosopher's stones have also been sent a lot, even if they have not drawn a deep friendship, but there will definitely be no hostility, and they will not hit the door so ruthlessly, and those high-ranking magic stones will definitely not be like the one in front of them, without the slightest consciousness as a noble magician, and the person in front of him is more like a murderous thief。

Who is this demon-masked man who can instantaneously magic?

Could it be......

Thinking of the worst, the middle-aged man's heart sank, getting colder and colder.

That's when —

"You want to duel me, don't you?"

In front of him, a figure with a string of terrifying flames flashing like pills suddenly stopped on top of another towering warrior statue, and in an instant the flames burned along the stone statue, the flames under his feet were so terrifying, as if they could burn all things in heaven and earth, and the sharp-angled demon mask on his face rippled as if it was alive, and said with a strange smile: "Boom...... Okay, I'll give you a chance, if you can take my nirvana, I'll leave!"

As he spoke, an even more powerful wave of magical elements spread out in all directions, centered on the figure standing high above the flame stone statue.

The flaming magical flames around them seemed to echo, and they became even more violent, and the terrifying heat gathered towards the figure in the center.

The head of the Blood Knife Mercenary Regiment had a solemn face, gathering the strength of his whole body to wait for the opponent's blow, which could be called a 'nirvana move' by the terrifying mysterious demon mage in front of him, which showed what kind of earth-shattering move the upcoming move would be, every muscle and bone in his body was concentrating, and the spirit of the whole person was tense into a string, going all out, and not daring to be careless.

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