Chapter 274: Dignity is something you can't ask for

No one would have expected that at such a moment, someone would dare to question it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mr. Sizemore, with all due respect, there seems to be something wrong with your decision!"

Sizemore St. Don Quixote!

This name is one of the thirteen legendary powerhouses, the ruler of the Don Quixote family in the previous generation, and all the names of the Ice Emperor, that is, the name of the old man standing in the void, but this name is only a very few people on the Montimos continent who are qualified to say it.

Because anyone who dares to be disrespectful to him, no matter who he is or what kind of noble status he is, will disappear from the continent of Montimos.

Calling him by his name is precisely a taboo! An unwritten rule! It is also a provocation to a legendary powerhouse!

Quiet, silent, dead silence!

No one would have thought that anyone would dare to question the old man's words, let alone believe what his ears heard, and that someone would really dare to call the name of this old man standing in the void, and it was actually from the mouth of the goblin with the lowest status among all races, and for a while, everyone felt that there was something wrong with their ears, and it must be due to the fact that the war was too tense and there were auditory hallucinations.

But the next moment, the words of the old man standing in the void made the blood of Bronn and the others solidify, their hearts almost stopped beating, and they didn't dare to come out, and turned their heads to look behind them with difficulty, because the shrill voice just now was real.

"Hehehe!

"You little goblin, tell me, what was wrong with what I just said?"

To everyone's surprise, what they expected did not happen, and the old man's anger did not come unexpectedly, but looked down at the goblin Santoro with a smile.

"Now that you've seen the whole thing from beginning to end, you should have seen that Costinia has already unleashed several powerful spells, especially the last soul spell, and it was because of the failed spell casting that caused the current situation, isn't that enough proof that she has reached her limit?"

He took a step forward with his head held high, stood in the clearing, and glanced at the silver-haired girl who was lying on the back of the Shikobare bird, and the goblin Santoro spoke his thoughts in front of everyone without fear.

"Everyone knows that when a magician casts a spell again at the limit, the chance of being hit by magic is increased by at least a few layers, and you, as a magician who has already obtained the title of legend, naturally know this, but it seems a little inappropriate for you to let a magician who has reached the limit cast a spell again!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present suddenly became very exciting, as the former said, forcing a magician who had reached the limit to cast a spell again, this practice was no different from taking his life.

Although the old man standing in the void did have this suspicion of the proposal just now, but everyone chose to ignore it, no one dared to put it forward, only the goblin Santoro stood up alone, bravely questioning the former's decision.

But the goblin Santoro's questioning only made the old man standing in the void smile softly, and beckoned to the silver-haired girl who was lying on the back of the Shikobare bird without paying attention. "Hehe, little goblin, if I tell you now that casting a spell again in the limit state is a way for a magician to quickly increase his mental power, I guess you won't believe it!"

Then he spoke without looking back.

"Mint, give up your place, let her use this circle!"

"Yes, grandfather!" Hearing the old man's words, the Ice Witch Tariskov's expression changed at first, but then she nodded yes, and with the help of others, she gave up her position.

Then he commanded.

"Alright, Helo, you put Bellatum on the ground and go and help!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Hearing the old man's command, Helo, who was holding Bellatem, suddenly looked nervous, slowly put the former on the ground, beckoned to the other four, and stood firmly at the edge of the magic array where the ice witch was, standing properly in a certain direction, and then holding the staff with a serious expression, and looking at the silver-haired girl at the same time, the meaning was self-evident.

"Lord Ice Emperor, please don't do this for the sake of Lord Bach!" Charles Mandela, who had not dared to speak again since he had been warned by the old man just now, slowly lowered his head high.

"Hehehe...!"

In the face of the request of the Hikobaret Bird, the old man standing in the void only let out a series of chuckles, did not say anything, just looked at the silver-haired girl on his back with interest, neither spoke again to urge, nor made any threatening moves, just stood quietly in the void with a smile on his face, as if he was just waiting for the latter to make a decision.

Raising her head blankly and glancing at the old man standing in the void, the silver-haired girl Costinia didn't know how to make a choice, because it was indeed as the goblin Santoro said, she had indeed reached the limit now, otherwise, she might have only passively been protected by Bron and the others just now, and not fight back, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't.

If she reluctantly casts the spell again, it will definitely exceed her limit, and the consequences of that kind are unimaginable, and this kind of situation is also what her teacher told her not to be involved easily, but at this time, if she does not do what the old man says, what kind of consequences will occur is unknown, and maybe it will anger the old man.

Turning his head to look at the people gathered around him, they looked exhausted and panting, they tried their best to protect themselves, now they are exhausted, it is impossible to continue fighting, since they can be willing to give their lives to protect themselves, then why can't they do this!

"I grant your request!"

At this thought, Costinia raised her hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, held her head high like a swan, and slid off the back of the Hikobaret with great difficulty, but when she landed, her feet were staggering, and her delicate body was crooked, and she could barely stand by relying on the body of the Hikobare.

Witnessing this pitiful scene, Bronn and the others were about to step forward to help, but when they were about to move their bodies, they were horrified to find that they couldn't even lift their eyelids, needless to say, the only person who could do this level was the old man standing in the void, and it was only at this moment that they felt the sense of despair that the Hikobaret had just faced, the feeling that life and death were in the hands of a single thought.

As if sensing everyone's concerned gaze, the silver-haired girl Costinia raised her head, her pale face barely showed her sweet smile in the past, but this smile was so heartbreaking and poignant in the eyes of Bron and others, as if after this smile, it was an eternal farewell, which made everyone's eyes sour, and tears dripped like threads.

These are the tears of a man! They are also the tears of unwillingness! They are the tears of shame!

They will all remember this day, remember everything that happened today, and remember everything this weak and strong girl has done for them!

Looking at Costinia's weak and helpless figure, staggering forward, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of Charles Mandela, Sicobare, searching for any possible way to make the old man change his mind, and suddenly the light flashed, and he suddenly spoke.

"Ice Emperor, I think you need to know that the whole name of the little naughty is Kostinia Mandela Vervati!"

"Hmm! I see!" the old man standing in the void heard this, but he only raised his eyebrows and replied lightly.

"Surfana, Lord Surfana is very fond of this girl!" said the old man indifferent to the name, and Charles Mandela, the Hikobare Bird, spoke again with an anxious expression.

"Oh, it's Sulfana!" heard another name appear from the mouth of the Hikobare Bird, and the old man standing in the void did not even lift his eyelids this time, but only repeated it, and then disappeared.

Although these three names are nothing to the old man, they were shocked like thunder in the ears of the Tatum City Lord, and he couldn't help but suddenly look at the weak back, he didn't expect that this girl would have something to do with such two also legendary existences, he couldn't help but be speechless, this girl's backstage is really tough.

Three names, two of which are also legendary powerhouses!

One of the leaders of Sophia's mercenary group, the arbiter Bach!

Legendary Hikobarre Bird, Storm Queen Surfana!

And the surname that can be said alongside the two is obviously not too simple, at least there is a legendary-level powerhouse, thinking of this, the city lord of Tatum couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Costinia's gaze with a hint of jealousy, it's not simple, you can't mess with it, and you can't let her have an accident in this city, otherwise he, the city lord, really doesn't have to do it.

But when he saw the tearful but unable to move appearance of Bron and the others, Tatum City Lord chose to shut up with interest, obviously he was able to move independently now because he didn't make any rash moves, otherwise the end would definitely be the same as them.

Just when everyone could only stare helplessly at the back of the silver-haired girl who was leaving step by step, the shrill voice of the goblin Santoro sounded again, as if he had made some kind of decision, and stood up and attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Sizemore, can you wait for me?

"Hmm, let's say whomever you want, see how many old friends I can hear!" looked at the goblin Santoro with interest, and the old man standing in the void looked very expectant, obviously thinking that he could hear a familiar name from the former's mouth.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, I don't know anyone! I just hope you'll allow the little mischievous spell to be delayed a little, soon, not for too long!" the goblin Santoro waved his hand repeatedly, signaling that the former had misunderstood him.

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, the old man standing in the void was stunned for a rare moment, and then he shook his head as if laughing at himself, and then commanded.

"Helo, you guys take a break!"

"Yes, my lord!" Hearing the old man's words, Helo, who was always prepared, also looked very surprised, and seemed to be a little puzzled by the former's attitude towards the goblin who was too indulgent.

After hearing this, the goblin Santoro didn't know that the former had agreed to his request, and bowed deeply to the old man standing in the void, and then quickly took out some strange things from his pockets, some were powdered, some were granular, some were crystalline, and some were similar to plant rhizomes and the like, and even the hair of some kind of magical beast and pieces of meat that had long been dried.

After filling the ground with bits and pieces, the goblin Santoro took out some strange glassware, and placed them in a certain order, then took a deep breath, raised his dirty hand, and quickly put the materials on the ground into the glassware in turn.

But with the gradual increase in the number of materials incorporated, his expression gradually became solemn, fine beads of sweat on his forehead began to appear, and the movements of his hands became extremely cautious, and even every drop of liquid and every material he put in became extremely careful, and the movement of shaking the glassware was much smaller.

When Bronn and the others, who had just been fortunate enough to witness it, saw this scene, they immediately heard the foul-smelling liquid just now, and their stomachs suddenly churned violently, and now they were glad that they couldn't move, otherwise it would be an extremely shameful thing if they really couldn't help but vomit out.

But the city lord of Tatum stared at the goblin Santoro's dazzling movements with a curious expression, and a strange light flashed in his small eyes from time to time, obviously he knew that this was the power of the goblin clan that once dominated the continent, alchemy, a magical power that was more magical than magic, and even ordinary people could use its magical power to exert great power.

Thinking of this, the Tatum City Lord couldn't help but have a trace of greed in his eyes when he looked at the goblin, if he could take this goblin under his command, Huang Cancan's gold coins would enter his pocket like flowing water, so why worry about not being able to make a fortune.

As for the continental treaty that does not allow goblins to contact alchemy again, let him be to hell! But unfortunately, this kind of thought can only be thought about in his mind, after all, there is a Sophia mercenary group standing behind him, and he still can't afford to provoke it on his own.

In the dazzling performance of the goblin Santoro, it was not only the Tatum City Lord whose expression gradually changed, but even the old man standing in the void looked at the goblin Santoro's gaze became rare and serious.

The old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief as soon as the elf Santoro stopped what he was doing, squinting his eyes and staring at the orange liquid glassware in the former's hand that smelled sweet, and snorted.

At this moment, the shrill voice of the goblin Santoro also sounded again.

"Mr. Sizemore, I'm done!"