In the imperial capital of Wynethor, somewhere in the splendid and gorgeous pavilion group in the inner imperial city, a few thick fire candles were lit in the empty hall, and under the dim candle light, there was only one table and chair in the whole hall, and on the chair sat a young man dressed in a neat uniform and a cold appearance, and behind him, there stood an old man with gray hair, a gray dress, a slightly thin figure, and a strong spirit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Young master, it's time to make a move, I think this matter, that little guy should want to give you a problem!" After a short silence, the gray-haired old man spoke.

After a long time passed the old man's words, the young man in military uniform sitting in the chair did not answer, sitting still like a sculpture, a pair of sword eyes staring at the steaming teacup in front of him, and his thoughts seemed to drift to other places.

"Young master, let's make a decision quickly! Tatum's little guy is a smart man!" The gray-haired old man couldn't help but urge when he saw that the young man hadn't replied for a long time.

But in the face of the old man's urging words, the young man in military uniform unhurriedly grasped the teacup in his hand and put it down, stood up, and walked slowly towards the half-open door, the bright moonlight shining on his face through the crack in the door, making the latter's expression even more cold.

"There, Lancelot, that place belongs to Mother's Palace!"

The young man in military uniform did not answer the old man's words, but stretched out his hand to a relatively simple palace in the building complex, his slightly low voice, but mixed with a trace of trill, it was this trill that betrayed the emotions in his heart.

"Yes, Mademoiselle lives there. The old man replied with a complicated expression when he heard this.

"Well, my mother lives there!" Looking at the palace in the distance, the eyes of the young man in military uniform gradually blurred, and he kept whispering in his mouth, and suddenly his tone changed. "That man, he rejected my request again, didn't he?"

"Yes, young master, your request to meet with Miss has been denied again!" replied the old man in a deep voice, but then he said again. "Young master, that person, you should call him Father or Your Majesty!"

"Hehehe...!"

The young man in military uniform didn't say anything when he heard this, just chuckled a few times, and after getting a definite answer from the old man's mouth, the young man in military uniform suddenly opened his arms, pushed open the half-open door in front of him, and slowly clenched his open hands into fists.

"Mother, let me present you a magnificent feast! I want my mother to know that her son is better than everybody! I want to make her proud to have a son like me!"

"Tell Serol to send me the magician named Krazer back tonight!"

"Yes, young master!" the old man who was waiting behind him immediately replied.

Looking at the young man in military uniform who made a declaration in front of him, the gray-haired old man's somewhat thin body slowly stood up straight, invisibly exuding a compelling momentum, which is the momentum that only a real strong man has, relief, joy, and other emotions flashed in his heart one by one, he knew that the day he had been waiting for all these years had finally come.

In the city of Conyounis at night, the garrison of the garrison legion that should have been closed with the gate closed, the gate suddenly opened, and a group of dozens of black-armored knights roared out immediately, led by the Knight Captain Fassbinder, who had a relationship with Krezer.

Sitting on the back of a galloping horse, he couldn't help but think back to the order given by the Commander of the Serol Legion himself, telling him to meet with the head of the Henry Chamber of Commerce first, and then find a magician named Krezer, and escort him safely to the magic teleportation array, where he himself would wait.

There was nothing special about the order itself, the former had given more vague orders before, but to Fassbinder's real surprise, he had never seen such a solemn expression on the former's face, but just now, he had seen it, so he knew that the magician named Krezer must be very important to the Captain of Serol.

The horses galloped through the empty streets, and the sound of the horses' hooves echoed in the ears clearly, and it was heard far away, because night had fallen, and the garrison was stationed in the northeast corner of the city of Conyounis, and the people who lived here were almost ordinary poor people, so the streets here seemed even more empty, and because of this, Fassbender was able to gallop with all his men.

But after a short gallop on his horse, Fassbinder, who had rushed to the front, noticed a strange thing, because of the large influx of refugees today, even though it was night, there were still many people wandering in the streets, but a little observation showed that almost all of these people wandering in the streets were green-skinned goblins, and they all seemed to be moving in one direction.

This special sight immediately aroused Fassbinder's curiosity, although he didn't pay much attention to the goblins who poured into the city for refuge, but if they were allowed to gather, sooner or later, accidents would happen, this was not something he wanted to see, so after just a little thought, he pulled the reins hard, slowed down the speed of the gallop, and slowly followed behind these goblins, he wondered what these goblins were gathering for.

Following behind the goblins heading in one direction, it didn't take long for him to discover the destination of these goblins, a small three-story bar, not very large, but its gate was surrounded by green-skinned goblins, and there were hundreds of people.

Fassbinder, who was sitting on horseback, looked around, and he noticed that there were more goblins rushing here from other places, and his brow furrowed when he saw this, because he found that almost every goblin had an undeserved expression on their faces, joy!

That's right, it's this kind of expression, how can the fleeing people have a happy expression, especially when the night comes, for the fleeing goblins, where to eat and live tonight is a problem, they should be full of sadness.

Thinking of this, Fassbinder, who was sitting on horseback, waved his hand and pointed to the bar with his hand, and under his leadership, the knights' team rushed through the door of the bar that had been surrounded by water and broke in.

Pushing open the door, a commotion rushed to his face, followed by the smell of meat and an unpleasant body odor, which made Fassbender involuntarily wrinkle his nose, and just as he looked around the bar, a burly and sturdy figure suddenly appeared in his sight, and the familiar back couldn't help but light up his eyes.

It was a no-brainer, and Fassbinder remembered that the burly young man who defended the goblins at the gates claimed to be Krezer, and that he was also a magician, which was exactly the right man for the Captain of Serol.

Thinking of this, Fassbinder stepped down the steps, led a few of his men full of joy, and walked straight towards the burly figure.

"Hey, your name is Krezer, right?" Fassbinder reached out and patted the former on the shoulder.

"Well, it's you, Mr. Knight!Yes, my name is Kreze!" Looking back, Krezer found that the person who had come was the Knight Captain whom he had met in the afternoon, so he couldn't help but nod and agreed.

"Are you really a magician?" Fassbinder looked suspiciously at Krezer, who was holding a large spoon in one hand, as if he had become a chef again.

"Yes, that's right!" Krizer nodded.

"Are you going to use the magic teleportation array to go back to the imperial capital?" Although the name was correct, Fassbinder still asked cautiously.

"That's right, how do you know!" said Krezer.

"That's right, it's you, come with me!" Fassbinder commanded without question.

"Where?" Kraeer looked at the former suspiciously, a little confused.

"Of course I'm going to the Magic Teleportation Array, I've received an order to send you away tonight!" Although he didn't want to say anything more, Fassbinder explained impatiently.

Then, he ignored the open-minded Kratzer and swept his gaze over the others.

"Who is the owner of this bar?"

"I, I am!" Rossini hurriedly replied.

"Give you an hour, before I come back, you have to drive all the goblins here, you are not allowed to gather so many goblins here, otherwise, I will seal your bar!" Fassbinder spat out a sentence with a cold expression.

"But...!" Faced with the former's cold attitude, although frightened, Rossini couldn't help but want to defend himself.

But apparently the former didn't want to listen to his explanation, and waved his arm violently.

"It's nothing good, I don't want any reason, I can't do it, you just wait for the door to close!"

"Please wait, Mr. Knight, you want to get rid of the goblins here, so where do you let them stay tonight?"

"I'm sorry, that's not my job, I just know that now they have threatened the lives of the people around them, so they have to leave, as for where to go, it's not my business!" Fassbinder looked around with a blank face, and finally his gaze stayed on Krezer's body. "Do you still have any doubts? Mr. Kind Magician!"

"Of course there is...!" Krezer could not accept this reply at all.

Of course, it was not only him, everyone present could not accept it, especially the goblins who had just filled their stomachs, and shouted loudly in anger, but at this moment, an accident happened!

Boom Boom Boom Boom

Suddenly there was a deafening roar from afar, and then the ground gradually trembled, and even the whole small building trembled with it, Fassbinder pushed away Krazer who was blocking him and strode out the door.

"What's going on, what's going on!" Fassbinder asked the knights who were guarding the door, as he burst out of the gate.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, look there!" one of them gestured to the northwest with his hand.

"Well, that's...!?damn bastards, they dare to be so presumptuous!"

Looking in the direction of the man's finger, the sight immediately made Fassbinder swing his fist fiercely. "Everyone, follow me on the horse!"

At the sound of his endless anger, the knights waiting outside the door all turned over their horses cleanly, and the horses that sat down neighed uneasily, ready to gallop out at any moment.

"Kane, you stay, protect this Mr. Magician, you are not allowed to leave him for half a step until I return!" Fassbinder commanded with a horsewhip pointing at one of the men beside him after putting his helmet back on.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black steed he was sitting on shot out, and disappeared into the night in just two breaths, and as he was the first to leave, the team of dozens of knights galloped up and rushed in the direction from which the loud noises had just come.

All of this happened in a very short period of time, from the time Fassbinder burst out of the door of the bar to the time he gave the order to leave, just a few breaths, and in such a short period of time, many people had not even escaped from the roar they had just made.

Krazer and the others, who also rushed out of the door of the bar, glanced in the direction where the loud noise came from, the others were fine, but the former's frowning brows tightened.

"What's going on, Krezer, do you see anything?" asked the dwarf Camosiddo, curiously glancing in the direction from which the loud noise was coming from.

"It's just an acquaintance, it's a big problem!" said Fraser, looking up at the roof of the bar and gesturing with his hand. "Mr. Rossini, can you go up then?"

"Uh-huh, yes, yes!" replied Rossini, the barkeeper.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of the former, Krazer and the others quickly climbed to the top of the building through the stairs hidden on the third floor, because only this bar was a three-story building, so everyone's limited vision suddenly became much clearer and wider.

At this moment, several people who rushed to the roof of the building saw clearly what was happening in the direction of the loud noise, and that scene shocked everyone, and then, an even more shocking scene appeared on everyone's side.

With a terrible and piercing sound piercing the night sky, a huge brilliant bright red firework bloomed in the sky above Conyounis City in an instant, not only a few of them, but also the residents of Conyounis City can clearly see this scene.

It was this bright red fireworks that bloomed in the night sky, which made the old people who witnessed this scene, and the old people who lived in Conyounis City all the year round suddenly became cold in their hands and feet, and they all changed their expressions and drove their families to hide in their homes as quickly as possible, because they clearly knew the meaning of this bright red fireworks, which represented that Conyounis City was under attack, that is, the war that the world did not want to see again!