Chapter 340 Kicks off a grand drama that has swept the continent
"Yes, you heard him right, my majesty! he is still a magician, and a thunderbolt magician!" As if he had anticipated the attitude of Romanov XIII, Duke Melkin did not return his hands and looked quite helpless.
Only then did he turn his head to look at the former, and added again in a firm tone. "Don't look at me like this, I have read this report several times, and even sent someone to the place where he appeared for a field investigation, you see, this is the investigation report that was just sent back!"
As he spoke, Duke Melkin reached out and touched it in his arms, took out a neatly folded note, and handed it to Romanov XIII, who was extremely out of shape.
Seeing this, the latter snatched it away, and by the faint starlight, relying on his amazing eyesight, he couldn't wait to take a closer look.
From Creser's escape from the Forest of Misterkeres, his appearance outside Fernando, to how he made a deal with the Fernando family, how he reached Berkeley City through the magic teleportation array, and how he interfered in the riots in Conyounis City, all of them are detailed on this piece of paper.
"It's... This... It's incredible! It's amazing! Do you know what that means?" After reading the investigation report in his hand at a glance and ten lines, Romanov XIII's hand holding the note had already become trembling,
"Of course I know, my majesty!" Hearing this, Duke Melgin sighed, and then turned his head to look at the ecstatic Romanov XIII, and said slowly. "It is precisely because I know that I did not hand over this report to you immediately after I got it, I am afraid that you will lose your cool after learning about this matter, because I know very well how much impact this matter will have on the empire!"
By the faint light of the stars, Duke Melgin had even seen that Romanov XIII's eyes had become extremely scarlet, and the night glowed with a terrifying light, but he still calmly admonished.
"So, you have to be calm!"
"Calm down?" a series of laughs came from the mouth of Romanov XIII, but it sounded so creepy, like a night owl. "You tell me to calm down? Ask yourself, can you calm down?"
"I...!" Duke Melgin was speechless.
The word calm is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to achieve, and of course Duke Melkin knows how difficult it is, and if he hadn't read this report several times beforehand, I'm afraid he wouldn't have behaved better than the former.
Magic backlash is the biggest killer that plagues the advancement of magicians!
In fact, not only the advancement, but even in daily life, and even every time when chanting magic, it is no exaggeration to say that magicians are risking their lives to make a bet with their own future and realize it with their own lives.
The extremely rare talent and the existence of magic backlash are the biggest factors limiting the number of magicians, the former is a natural condition, and it is something that cannot be achieved by manpower, but the latter is different, because it is acquired, and since it is formed after tomorrow, it is possible to avoid it.
This kind of thing has happened countless times in the history of human development for thousands of years, after the efforts and dedication of countless ancestors, every stumbling block that hinders the progress of human beings has been removed one by one, and only a few remain, and magic backlash is precisely the most important and helpless one for human beings.
And now, they saw hope in Krezer, and a living example appeared before them, when the magician was no longer bothered by the fatal wound of magic backlash, how far would humanity go?
The answer is yes, humanity is about to usher in rapid development! Defeat many races, become the true overlord of the Montimos continent, and even have the possibility of recreating the scene of the Goblin Empire! This is the future of mankind, and it is the future of the Opdos Empire!
Romanov XIII's mind was full of this thought now, and even at this moment, he was more concerned about Krezer's ability to regain control of magic than he was about to do it.
Looking at the softened chest of Romanov XIII, Duke Melkin, who was well acquainted with his temper, suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, as if things were about to go out of his control.
"Your Majesty, don't forget, everyone's physique is different, and their talents are different, or is this young man just a special case?"
"Special case? Even if it is an exceptional case, it has its merits, as long as there is the slightest hope, I will not let it go!" Hearing this, Romanov XIII raised his sword eyebrows, stretched out his arm, pointed at Kreze from afar, slowly clenched his fist, and turned his head to look at Duke Melkin. "As long as I get him to regain control of his magic, I won't let go of even the slightest hope, don't you know the importance of this matter to the thing we are about to do!"
Looking at Romanov XIII, who had completely failed to listen to any persuasion, Melgin sighed helplessly, and had to slowly tell the truth about his slow refusal to agree with his ideas.
"How do you want to explain it?"
!?Hearing this, Romanov XIII, who had already been carried away, suddenly stopped abruptly, and only then did he remember the reason for the failure of Duke Melkin's investigation.
Regardless of the outcome of the investigation, at least they knew that Kreezer had been sent to the Royal Academy of Magic at Sandhurst at the age of eight to study magic, and no one would believe that there was no connection between the two, and it was for this reason that Duke Melgin was reluctant to approve of Romanov XIII's use of Krazer as a research subject.
"Could it be that the real reason why this young man was able to regain control of magic lies with Lord Youxiang!" Suddenly, a bold idea appeared in Duke Melgin's mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out.
But then he regretted it, because by this he thought of another possibility.
If the reason why this young man was able to regain control of magic really came from the right phase, then what was the reason why the right minister did not hand over this method to His Majesty who seemed to be broad-minded in the first place?
If the right minister had other plans in this matter, and his words just now would obviously break the deployment of the former, and if he was held accountable, Romanov XIII would not hesitate to push himself out as a scapegoat.
Thinking of such a result, Duke Melgin couldn't help but shudder in his heart, he still talked too much about the decision of this matter!
Looking at Romanov XIII, whose face gradually became calm, Duke Melkin couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he didn't say anything more, just quietly cast his gaze downward, the burly figure who had already started a battle with the eldest prince, and his mind was flooded with layers of thoughts.
Just as he was thinking about something in his mind, suddenly the voice of Romanov XIII rang in his ears, pulling him back to reality.
"I'll ask the right minister in person tomorrow, and you don't care about this matter!"
Hearing this, Duke Melkin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As if knowing what attitude the former would maintain in this matter, Romanov XIII did not pursue it too much in this matter,
"But, that matter, you need to bother more!"
"I see!" Duke Melkin nodded, knowing that he had temporarily avoided the wrestling between imperial power and prime power.
But then a cloud of gloom that could not be dispelled hung over his heart, and at the moment when the event was about to be carried out, if there were any more accidents between the imperial power and the prime minister, no one could say what unpredictable consequences would be.
Duke Melkin couldn't stop shuddering in his heart when he thought of the thin old man, who seemed to be a thin old man who supported the honor of the Empire.
He is alone in the face of provocations from all countries!
It was he who alone supported the development and stability of the empire!
He is even more alone in the face of the strong men of all races on the mainland!
Without him, the title of the strongest empire in the Opdos Empire will probably change hands!
Although this old man has not been concerned about political affairs for a long time, no one can deliberately ignore his existence, and no one dares to challenge his unshakable authority.
Anyone or anything related to it will be treated differently!
The Fernando family is the best example! After the second son married the youngest daughter of the right minister, he ushered in the opportunity of rapid development, coupled with the close relationship with the elven family, the Fernando family became one of the leading families in the empire!
One person, affect the rise and fall of the family!
One person, affect the stability of an empire!
One person, influencing the will of the continent!
Such an invincible demeanor is so enviable!
It is not difficult to imagine that one day in the future, there will be a place in the history books!
However, even now, the young man who was targeted by Romanov XIII actually had some kind of inexplicable relationship with this old man, and it seemed that everything that the former wanted to carry out could not be avoided by this old man.
In other words, this old man is both the cornerstone of the empire and the heavy stone that weighs on the Romanovs!
Because, he can't control it!
No ruler wants to keep those uncontrollable things under his rule, and now it is such a dilemma!
What should I choose, and where should I go from here?
At the thought of this, Duke Melkin couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, what an eventful time!
"He's careless!" said Romanov XIII suddenly.
Hearing this, Duke Melkin looked down, and the scene below made him wonder in his heart, the eldest prince Kratos was defeated at the moment of his distraction, and at this moment he actually threw himself on the ground, convulsive.
"Fighting against the enemy, knowing that the other party is, the magician is still so careless!" As if he had forgotten what had just happened, Romanov XIII looked down with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"I don't think I can blame Kratos completely, after all, his opponent, that young man, is fighting like never before!"
"This can't be a reason for his defeat, the enemy won't give you any chance to prepare!" Hearing this, Romanov XIII naturally knew that the former was right, but he still snorted lightly, this time with some hatred of iron but not steel.
"It seems that Lancelot guy is going to go out himself!" Duke Melgin didn't seem to hear half of the former's caring words, looked down, and suddenly spoke.
"Huh! This is really strange! Didn't he already declare that he would not make any more moves until he had to do so?" Hearing this, Romanov XIII was also stunned and said lightly.
"This is also something that can't be helped, who makes his strength, under the legend, he is almost invincible!" As if remembering something, Duke Melkin smiled bitterly. "Even some strong people who have won the title of legend can fight, if he makes a reckless move, I'm afraid there are really not many people who can resist it!"
"Hehe, this guy is really good at exploiting loopholes, with his strength, he can get the legend at any time!" Looking at the two who had already started fighting, Romanov XIII couldn't help but chuckle, as if he remembered something interesting, and actually laughed. "But after so many years, he still stands by Kratos's side with the title of legend, which is really embarrassing for him!"
"That's not because of her words back then, otherwise, a legendary-level powerhouse would be a nanny butler, tsk, even those old families that have been inherited for hundreds of years will not do this!" Looking into the depths of the palace complex, Duke Melkin's tone couldn't help but carry a hint of melancholy.
He didn't know that after his words, Romanov XIII's hands hanging at his side were clenched into fists, and his body under the gorgeous clothes was already tense.
"I see, Lancelot wants to fight a mentoring battle!" Squinting at it for a long time, Duke Melgin spoke, and with his knowledge, he could easily guess the old man's thoughts.
"Don't you notice? This young man named Krazer has an amazingly delicate control over magic, but he is still in the stage of capturing his opponent with his eyes, and he has powerful mental power but can't use it effectively!"
"As soon as you say that, I have only found that it seems to be a little different from what I guessed!" said Duke Melgin with a sudden realization.
"Maybe there's some reason for that!" said Romanov XIII, as if he had figured out the key.
In the same way, the Duke of Melgin also figured out the key to this, if the young man named Krazer really had anything to do with the Right Minister, as they had guessed, it meant that the Right Side was only doing so, and there must be a deep meaning in it, and now Lancelot's approach was quite inappropriate.
"Perhaps, this is what he thinks in his heart! To learn from the experience in the battle, to find his own way, isn't this his teaching philosophy!" Looking at Kreze, who attacked again and again and failed again and again, Romanov XIII suddenly looked up at the starry sky, remembering that since he was a child, the old man's teaching to him has been very useful until now, but time has made this once sincere relationship between master and apprentice much lighter.
Just as Romanov XIII was recalling the past, Duke Melkin's voice sounded again, and this time there was a hint of affirmation in his voice.
"This young man must be related to the Right Minister, otherwise, he would not have mastered this attack!"
In Duke Melkin's affirmation, Romanov XIII looked at the burly figure below with a complicated expression, and seemed to respond casually.
"Yes, yes, he found another good student, hehe, but this student has been hidden by him for nearly twenty years!"
"His heart has changed!"