Chapter 8 You are mentally retarded, you should be electric
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Just as the proletarian medical dog was trying to analyze the character of the innocent and almost blank Isabella from the thin material in his not deep psychological posture, Sir Humphrey knocked on the door of his study, and his voice was filled with irrepressible excitement: "Your Highness, great joy. ā
The things that usually excite Sir Humphrey are the trivial hours of government affairs, so His Highness Chamberlain's interest is not very high: "Come in." ā
"Your Highness, this is the latest news from the Council of Nobles and the Council of Elders of the Royal Family. Sir Humphrey placed the two papers on the table and pushed his black-rimmed glasses to hide the excitement in his eyes: "In order to ensure the accuracy of the information, I have also made a point to verify that this is indeed true information." ā
Chamberlain raised his eyebrows, picked up the two documents and looked at them, and then there was a flash of joy in his eyes: "The knight order composed of three thousand elite knights, counting the Hu Cong, there must be 10,000 people, right?
It's no wonder that Humphrey has irrepressible surprises, the alliance's succession to the throne looks at the strength and influence. The concept of strength is very simple, it is bigger than whose fist is influential...... It depends on the prestige within the alliance, especially among the military departments of the alliance, and military merit is the most important component of prestige.
One of the reasons why Charles III overtook Kosh back then was that he had a greater reputation on the abyss and plane battlefields.
"Twelve thousand, to be exact. Sir Humphrey's voice returned to calm, "It is said that these three thousand people have just been transferred back from the sixth layer of the lava abyss to repair, and the lowest level are all sixteenth-level high-level knights, and the regimental leader is even more high-level knights of twenty-level, and they are only a step away from the Sanctuary. ā
Charles III is known as a tyrant, so he naturally does not have too many scruples about doing things, and giving Chamberlain such a big support this time actually says a lot.
Chamberlain took the case: "Announce to the outside world that I have entered a state of retreat, and I plan to attack the sixteenth level mage......"
As soon as he was halfway through speaking, the door of the study was kicked open, and little Ash with a cake in his mouth rushed in, shouting a little vaguely: "Brother, brother, my father is looking for you to enter the palace, I was going to send that annoying guy over, but Ash took the errand directly." ā
Chamberlain turned out of the table, half-squatted to catch the flutter of the little Lori, stood up and spun around for a while, and then asked, "Do you know what happened when my father asked me to enter the palace?"
"Father said that my brother's body is too weak, but I am afraid that he will not be able to support too strong magic power, and said that he wants you to choose a suitable set of magic armor from the treasury of the palace. Little Lori was so happy that her eyes narrowed, but there was still some resentment in her tone, "My brother is very powerful, why does my father say that my brother is very bad......"
Chamberlain knew about his own business, so he put down the little Lori and asked, "Are you letting me go right away?"
"Of course. A feminine voice came, Chamberlain turned his head, and saw a man dressed in the court earl's costume walking in, holding an orchid finger in his hand, and a catwalk on his feet, it should be the "annoying guy" that little Lori said, just listen to him say as he walked: "The House of Commons has just passed the vote, and the Lancy Empire has submitted its credentials overnight, and within a week, our war against the Vulcan Cult will begin." ā
Chamberlain nodded: "Then trouble Lord Derek." ā
"It is my pleasure to serve His Highness. Derek smiled softly, causing His Highness Chamberlain, who was well versed in medicine, to wonder if there was something missing from the product.
Charles III was obviously busy with matters related to war scheduling, and did not have much effort to deal with Chamberlain, the son of Xin'er, so Chamberlain was also spared some torture and was directly led into the royal treasury.
The guard of the treasure house was an old man with white hair, just standing there, he had the demeanor of a sweeping monk, but after seeing Chamberlain, his expression was a little flattering, and the original momentum was completely destroyed: "Your Highness Chamberlain, please come with me, the magic armor and matching staff used by the mage are in the third layer of the treasure house." ā
Although the final ownership of the throne must be decided by the Council of Elders, His Majesty's opinion is also very important, and now Charles III values Chamberlain so much that it would be a real fool not to bother with it.
The royal treasury was magnificent and densely packed, and Chamberlain followed the old man into the third floor, opened the door, and couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him.
The profound laws of space are obviously used here, and the area of the entire treasure house is at least a hundred times larger than that of the periphery, and at a glance, it is full of all kinds of mage armor, and the dazzling magic brilliance makes the treasure house without lights as bright as day.
"When the magic armor matches the bloodline, it also matches the personal strength, which His Highness should know. The old man stammered, "Your Highness is Your Majesty's son-in-law, and the queen mother is from the Judith family, so she is naturally noble in blood, but limited to your mana strength, I still recommend that you choose a third-level regular mage robe, which reduces the isolation of spiritual power to a minimum......"
The corners of Chamberlain's mouth couldn't help but curl: "You say, do they match the level of the mage's spiritual power, or the level of magic power?"
"Strictly speaking, of course, it's mental power. The old man lowered his head and felt the strength of Chamberlain's spiritual power a little, and couldn't help frowning, and the look on his face became more and more intense, "But the magic energy armor above the fourth level involves the use of the rule level, even if His Highness is talented, he can't use it." ā
can be put to be a storekeeper, it's really not a good stubble.
Chamberlain nodded, and walked into the sea of armor, and the old man followed suit, explaining to him the different advantages of different armor.
Then, Chamberlain found that the time for him to pretend to be forced was coming again, because these magical armors not only depicted the floating magic circle to reduce gravity, but also corresponded with the power of the bloodline, enhancing the strength of the body in disguise, allowing him to mobilize more mental power.
"Are you saying that heavy armor will hinder the emanation of spiritual power, which in turn will affect the use of magic?" Chamberlain looked at the old man with a serious expression, his eyes beating with a luster of eagerness.
The old man nodded, very determined, so His Royal Highness Chamberlain stretched out his hand and pointed to the thickest third-level magic armor: "That's it." ā
The old man looked at the armor, then looked back at Chamberlain's small body, and felt as if he were living in a dream.
It was a piece of magical armor that had been stored as an ornament since it was created, because it was not a mage robe at all, but a set of heavy knights' full-body armor......