"Alright." Angelo put down Nishizawa, he hugged the bear, he didn't feel heavy at all, he only felt very comfortable holding softly, but looking at the darkening face next to him, let's put it down first.

Nishizawa fell to the ground and immediately found a suitable angle to hide behind Angelo, it is now an ordinary beast, but it is a high-level demonic beast after all, and the low-level demonic beasts around him who dare not act rashly are proof of this.

"That's the benefit of being an Ice Bear Guardian." Benedict looked around, remembered something in a trance, and waved his hand to summon an eighth-level demonic beast in the depths of the forest, or grab it, and sure enough, the red-footed dragon sparrow that was innocently grabbed arrived here and first preyed on a low-level demonic beast that did not dare to move, and then noticed the source of the fear of these low-level demonic beasts.

The giant bird's head tilted, and the next target was Nishizawa, who was hiding behind Angelo. Angelo bends to fend, exposing the dragon sparrow to Benedict's range. With his current ability, he would definitely not be able to withstand the red-footed dragon sparrow's blow, but soon, the dragon sparrow was turned into ashes in the divine fire.

Angelo looked at Nishizawa with a regretful expression in his arms, and rubbed Nishizawa's ears, "It's a little look, let's look away." Nishizawa let out a low whimper, his little paws rubbing against Angelo's sleeve, full of flattery.

Angelo, who was amused by this, rubbed his little paw and straightened up, "What level of demonic beast does it have effect on now?" ”

One point, Benedict smiled, "It should be useful to demonic beasts below level four now, and demonic beasts above level five will treat it as prey." ”

"It's better to say it's a thorn in the side." Angelo shook his head, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the stars were more conspicuous, but it was the previous morning star, which looked a little dull. "I've been in the woods for a few days, and now that I've been promoted, I'd better go back early."

"Okay." Picking up Nishizawa, who was running forward on the ground, Benedict shoved the bear into Angelo's arms, and the next second, the two appeared in the palace.

"There is already a triple defense in the palace, and if you show me up like this again, my father will ask the god Mensefa to come forward to defend the court." Angelo looked at Barton, who was frightened again, and was helpless about the actions of the people behind him.

"Maybe I can tell your father, that I'm a space mage." Benedict brazenly thought of the only space mage in this world that survived in the history books. Angelo rolled his eyes, the only space container magic circle that exists in the world now is still left by the ancestors who don't know how many years ago, if there is really a living space mage, the countries will definitely offer him.

Wind, water, fire, earth, wood, thunder, and light are the magical elements on the continent, and the darkness and space that remain only in ancient legends have long since slowly dissipated with the course of history. The curse involving the undead is the only remaining branch of the dark system, Rao is like this, but whenever the curse appears, everyone is begging for it.

"I don't know yet, space mages still have the ability to teleport." Angelo turned and smiled, and then he saw a dark figure behind Benedict. His eyes tightened, "Something happened." ”

Benedict nodded, "Let's get over when he makes a move." After a moment's pause, Angelo put Nishizawa on the ground, "Go to my dormitory yourself, don't let people catch me." Nishizawa nodded, turned and ran away.

"It's a spirit." Benedict chuckled, took Angelo around, and disappeared in place.

In the king's bedroom, the old king of Xiuen, who had been sleeping alone for many years, suddenly opened his eyes, "What person?!" "A curtain of water has been opened. A burst of dead air erupted around him, obscured by the water curtain, but Xiun himself knew that the water curtain was being corroded by the dead air.

A clear cracking sound was heard, as if something in the air was stuck to the dead air, making a crisp crackling sound. "Ahh With a scream, the surrounding candles were lit, and Xiun got up and looked at the three people in his dormitory, "Angelo, why are you here, Benedict you just brought him here!" ”

Angelo looked at his angry father, as if he should be angry not because of this. Turning his head to look at the necromancer who was struggling with Benedict, he knew that this was the case, and it was better to get rid of him when he saw him than like this.

Seeing the golden eyes flashing with disapproval, Angelo's brows furrowed, but he didn't understand that if there was no necromancer, there would be something else, and instead of bearing the unknown, it was better to manipulate the known. His thoughts were just out of proportion because they were about themselves.

"Sterling, not once, and next time." The necromancer twisted his body and emitted puffs of black smoke, but then he was horrified to find that his body had not disappeared, and even the black smoke had not escaped within a range. The panic in his eyes gradually turned to despair, and the necromancer looked around at the three people in the room, his resentful expression slowly changed, and his lips opened and closed, as if he was silently chanting some incantation.

Angelo looked at the blood that slowly emerged around him, as well as the necromancer's gradually bursting blood vessels, looked at Benedict, and the other party pursed his lips and pointed at him, indicating that it was okay. Angelo's eyes darkened slightly, and a white light shone on the necromancer.

Although the necromancer is higher than Angelo in terms of strength, the light magic is the necromancer's nemesis, not to mention that Angelo has divine power to support him, which is quite effective for a while, at least, blocking the necromancer's self-explosion.

The agitation in the air slowly subsided, and Angelo looked to both sides, "This is not a place for you to blow yourself up. Seeing the disbelief in the necromancer's eyes, Angelo blinked, and a bright smile appeared, "Why don't I let someone take you to the mountains, how about you blow yourself up when the time comes?" ”

When you go to the mountains, you are the only one, and it is useless to blow yourself up. The necromancer's mouth was bright red, and it was obvious that he had been forced to the limit. Benedict shook his head helplessly, the strength of this world is not even, and it is rare to have a necromancer, but he is weak like this, which can be regarded as a sadness.

"I just ask you, why did you assassinate His Majesty Stirling?" Benedict controlled the power of the necromancer, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was not formed, and he looked a little cold.

"Because of his incompetence, he connived at the escape of criminals, and let people die in vain. He also harmed our family on the battlefield! The necromancer's headless narration left the three people present scratching their heads. However, it can also be heard that it is a subordinate principality of the Ostonian Empire, and it should not be a trivial matter, but Xiuen asked himself that he was completely unambiguous in major matters, how could he make such a strict mistake?

"Who are you talking about who died in vain?" Angelo motioned for the two of them not to speak, it was easier for him to control the situation from the beginning as an ignorant person, after all, he saw that this necromancer was not very old.

"It's Andrew Monet." The necromancer only mentioned one name and began to sob, his voice hoarse. Benedict tightened his grip slightly, and the man in the province continued to blow up the self-explosion that had not been completed just now.

"Monet, Monet of the Duchy of Rodak?" Xiuen got up, he naturally remembered, but he didn't do much strict treatment at that time, after all, he still knew a little bit about this Monet's family, arrogant and domineering, if it weren't for the fact that his strength was not weak and he was good at maneuvering, he would not be able to achieve the status of a duchy king anyway.

After being reminded of this, Xiuen also thought of what was going on, "What happened back then has been judged to be manslaughter, not to mention that the children of the Ackerman family at that time were also underage, and there is always something inconsiderate in their actions." Knowing that this person was a little extreme, Xiuen didn't mention that the matter was originally caused by the little prince.

"Later, when I fought against the Principality of Turkmen, the Ackerman family relied on the empire's favor and besieged my family! Hundreds of elite soldiers, none of them survived, and even the family that was still in the principality was punished for their unfavorable reputation. If it weren't for your mediocrity, how could you have ruined my family!! The more the necromancer spoke, the more angry he became, and he almost broke free from Benedict's control.

After saying that, except for Xiu'en, who gave the order of mercy at that time, the other two people in the hall felt inexplicable. Not to mention that this later incident has nothing to do with the empire at all, let's just say that if this person wants revenge, he should first find the Ackerman family. Angelo blinked, Ackerman, "You came to the Empire for that Casey Ackerman?" ”

"The villain who hid in the Holy See, murderer!" The necromancer was furious, his eyes glinting ominously blood-red in the darkness. Angelo touched his chin, this person is really smart.

"Are you looking for him, why don't you just come and take my father's life first?" Angelo chuckled, "With your ability, you can't do it in the Holy See, can you do it in the palace?" ”

Without waiting for the man to answer, Angelo continued, "Do you think that if something happens to the palace, the empire will find out to the end, and when the time comes, your identity, your family's affairs, and the affairs of the Ackerman family will not be hidden, right?" Looking at the stunned necromancer, Angelo pouted, "Stupid, you are a necromancer, you can be employed by anyone, if it is really found out, only the rest of your clan will be wiped out and give a warning to the people who hired you, the praying mantis stretched out its claws to stop the carriage, self-righteous." ”

The necromancer's face turned pale and dark, and he also thought of this possibility, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility that Angelo said was very likely to happen, after all, not everyone was as united as his family. "I ......"

"Whatever you want, assassinating the king is a capital offense." Angelo's suggestive words made Benedict's eyebrows move, he didn't know that his baby still had such a level. Seeing the enlarged smile on the corner of Benedict's mouth, Angelo shrugged his nose, no, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know, no one can threaten him before.

"Yes, I know." The necromancer's face was like ashes, and after all, he was buried because of a momentary impulse. Benedict let go, leaving the necromancer to the ground. Watch as he pulls out a roll of parchment from his sleeve, with a striking family crest pattern on it, apparently used for their family's official correspondence.

"All I want is to leave this in the world." The necromancer stroked the family crest on it, and it didn't matter if he died alone, if the remnants of the old and young who remained in the clan were also killed together, then he would become the biggest sinner. But he was not reconciled, even if he knew that this was an extravagant hope, he would have to try it. Anyway, he is also a dying man, and from the moment he became a necromancer, he has already accepted the fact that his life will not last long.

"You know it's unlikely." Xiun took the parchment, and the trust made the necromancer's arms tremble, "The Vail family. In the corner of the paper, the surname on the inscription made Xiuen sigh a little, there are many subordinate principalities under the Auser Empire, among which there are many dukes and viscounts, but it is this Weil family that once left an impression on Xiuen, that is, on the battlefield of Turkman, five hundred people and eight thousand people died together.

The necromancer was stunned, and his body, visible to the naked eye, began to turn black, turning into flying black wool. Benedict raised an eyebrow, which was a surprise.

Angelo's eyes moved slightly, and sometimes they fell into despair, but it was only a matter of a moment, just like those people who were smashed by their masters after the game in their previous lives, even if they tried their best, it was just for the sake of fighting for the day.

A light wind appeared, and the black ash on the ground swirled like a sharp arrow into the ground, and it was clear that the necromancer would not be at peace even after death.

"He's so bad." Xiu En was halfway through his words, and then stopped, he was not a person who did not know the suffering, nor did he not experience this, but after he got old, he felt a little nostalgic.

"Father, you might as well look at what is written on the paper first." Angelo glanced at Benedict, who didn't look right, and motioned for the two to go first. Benedict nodded, and Angelo dragged him back.