The sun gently looks down on the earth in the sky, and in this season of spring flowers, the midday sun is not so scorching. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In the back garden of the gorgeous palace, Kester, who had finished a morning class, was touching his forehead and shouting at a fruit tree in a helpless tone: "Father is above, my good sister, Your Excellency Princess Sherah, you better come down obediently, if your father knows that you have secretly escaped the nap and slipped to the back garden to climb trees and play, you will be locked up again." ”

"I know, it's true, my brother bullied people, and I always used my father to pressure me, and people finally listened carefully to the class all morning." A light figure floated down from the tree, and when I looked at it, it was a silver-haired girl. She slowly retracted the wings behind her back, pouted dissatisfiedly and said to the young man in front of her: "The queen mother is not in good health these days, and my father should accompany the queen mother to coax my younger brother to take a nap." ”

Character introduction: Shera Nader, Wing Clan, fifth-order fire mage, Princess of the Wing Clan, daughter of Raphael, Wing King, Kester's sister, lively and cute, 13 years old at the time.

Kester scratched Sheila's nose dotingly and said, "Okay, my little princess, you're a teenager, why are you still as playful as your brother Jack." ”

"Brother, are you a year older than me," Shira said unconvinced, looking at the boy, "always looking old-fashioned." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince~Her Royal Highness the Princess~The old man can be regarded as finding you~" A white-haired old winged man trembled and moved his body and walked over.

Character introduction: Bai Haifeng, the Wing Clan, no combat effectiveness, Bai Ruoshui's grandfather, the head of the Wing Clan's court, shoulders the task of supervising the students of the Palace Academy.

"It's not good, Old Man Bai is here, what should I do, I didn't review yesterday's homework!" The old man's voice, which seemed to be about to die at any moment, sounded to Xuera's ears, but it was as terrifying as a talisman.

"How did the two highnesses complete their course in the past two days?" Sure enough, the old man lived up to Sheila's nervousness, and asked before he could get closer.

Kester looked speechlessly at her sister, who was hiding behind her, and the girl winked innocently at him and nudged him.

"Of course, uh, Sheila watched her review." After thanking his father a few times in his heart, Kester could only bite the bullet and say, "Yesterday's theory class described the power system of the Eswell continent, and there are three main professions in our world: warrior, magician and magician. The three classes can be mixed into three mixed classes: Demon Knight, Holy Mage and Paladin. The grading criteria is a 9-level system, with the first three levels being low, the middle three being intermediate, and the 7 to 9 being high. The 9th step is followed by the Heavenly Order, then the Holy Order, and the demigods above. Today is about the history of Eswell and the cultural heritage of the Kingdom of Heaven. ”

"Well, yes, it seems that the efforts of our court teachers in the past two days have not been in vain," Bai Haifeng nodded approvingly, "Also remember that samurai use their own strength, magicians need to rely on the power of nature, and magicians need to rely on the divine power left by their father, so as not to go in the wrong direction in the process of advancement." ”

"Yes, Grandpa Bai, we know." The brother and sister responded in unison to the figure of Bai Haifeng who was gradually moving away.

Suddenly, without warning, the sky darkened, and there was a "bang" outside the palace like a thunderous sound.

"What's going on out there?" Like a frightened fawn, Sherra nervously tugged at Lakester's clothes. "Why is it thundering all of a sudden?"

Kester gently tapped his sister's head: "How old are you still afraid of thunder, on a sunny day, where does the thunder come from?" Let's go to the entrance of the main hall and take a look, maybe some magician's laboratory exploded. ”

When she heard that it wasn't thunder, Sheila patted her chest with palpitations: "Okay, good, really, I thought it was thunder suddenly, it scared me." “

The brother and sister ran to the main hall in high spirits, just to see the excitement. In the Kingdom of Heaven, the comfort of the Wing Clan for more than ten years makes every little accident in people's lives seem extraordinarily interesting.

"Shela, wait, don't be so reckless, it's so noisy outside, if my father is also in the main hall and collides with you, it will be very bad." Turning the corner of the wall in front of you, you can reach the center of the palace - the Sky Temple, listening to the noisy sound outside, Kester kept an eye on it and pulled Xuela, "Let's sneak a peek to see if my father is not there." ”

"Really, my brother needs to be so careful, right?" Although Xuera complained, after all, her father's stern voice in her head overshadowed the curiosity in her heart, and she obediently quieted down. She followed Kester and peeked her head out of the corner, only to see...

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The camera cuts back to a while ago.

"Did you send back the message from the scouts ahead?" A grim-looking grim-looking man asked the warrior beside him, his blood-red batwing and the spear in his hand that made people tremble at a glance.

Character introduction: Solomon, the blood clan, the dark warrior of the Holy Order, the ruler of the blood royal family, the rival of the winged king Raphael, has a gloomy temperament, and the blood holy spear in his hand is full of blood.

The warrior who was asked by him shook his body: "Report, eliminate... The message has been replied... It's back, the Wing Clan's police post is simply vulnerable, and the rebuke near the Sky City... The scout took control of the situation without a hint of resistance, uh..."A wound appeared on the warrior's neck, his eyes widened, and he tried desperately to cover his neck with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out.

Solomon wiped the spear in his hand: "Drag it down, I hate those soldiers who stutter when they see me, send a well-behaved guard next time." ”

"What's the hurry, Brother Solomon?" Just as everyone was silent, a handsome man slowly walked over and patted him on the shoulder, but when the handsome man's face turned to the other side, a long scar was daunting.

Character introduction: Chu Pofeng, a human race, a saint-level fire warrior, the real ruler of each human kingdom, controlled the forces that disobeyed him with a strong hand, in order to be on top, he stabbed his brother and exiled his sister, and countless nobles died under his frost sword, and he was a well-deserved iron-blooded emperor.

Chu Pofeng looked at the dumbfounded guard, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's the seventh this month." “

Solomon frowned: "Scarface, whether your Terran advance force is effective or not, the elite of my blood clan is already ready, and I don't want to be with those birdmen for a moment." “

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, work slowly and carefully," Chu Pofeng grinned, but it was a pity that his handsome face looked a little hideous because of the existence of the scar, "I've been waiting for more than ten years, and none of those birdmen can escape today." After today, the term Wing Clan will be completely a thing of the past! “