In the main hall, Angelo looked awe-inspiring at the few people who were allowed to enter, that is, the so-called representatives of the people. In the blink of an eye, a smile appeared on his face and said, "Have I done anything that has made you dissatisfied?" ”

The few people who came in as representatives were ready to be killed. But all the way to the main hall, no one did anything to them, which made these people's originally tense nerves relax slightly.

One of the merchants, dressed in a trembling fashion, looked up and said, "No, Your Highness." ”

Angelo looked at the few people who immediately agreed, shook his head and chuckled, "But I didn't do anything good to you, did I?" They don't need to answer this question, Angelo himself knows it, not to mention Angelo in the past, even after he came, he didn't do anything to benefit the country and the people. So he didn't wait for the merchant who came forward to answer.

"Why don't you feel that handing over an irrelevant person will solve God's wrath?" The smile on Angelo's lips didn't fall, but he saw the nods of several people. "However, when this person is a member of the royal family, you know that the royal family will not hand over a prince lightly. So you're angry, angry at why this family can't hand over their son for the sake of the whole empire, even though this son has done nothing. ”

Angelo saw the change in the faces of these people, and knew that the time was almost up, so he continued to stimulate, "I don't think you knew each other before, at least, this merchant and this lord who should be a scholar don't know each other. Angelo pointed to two of them and smiled at the man dressed as a scholar, who could also participate in the riots of the people.

"If an oracle from heaven says that one of your sons or children will be appeased by the wrath of God, will you?" Angelo looked around at the six people, he knew that he was very unreasonable now, but at this time, since the people outside could nominate a few of them to come forward, it proved that although these people were usually a little prestigious, they were essentially selfish. Of course, it is more selfish for those who put them out on this road that could lead to death.

"My kid didn't do anything, what's the use of killing him!" The scholar was the first to cry out, and in a blink of an eye he realized that he had fallen into a trap. Angelo winked at Benedict covertly, sometimes the language art of this world still had to evolve. Benedict smiled inwardly, but the look on his face showed that he didn't seem to approve of Angelo's use of such a method.

"yes, what's the use of killing someone who hasn't done anything." Angelo looked at them, and the smile on his face turned into mockery, "If you want to kill, wouldn't it be more meaningful for me to kill King Xiu'en, who is sitting in the palace, my two elder brothers who hold military power, or the third brother who will soon graduate from Nadas?" ”

Angelo sat on the steps of His Royal Highness, and said helplessly with a young man's face, "Could it be that God has sent down divine punishment, just because I am more good-looking?" ”

The few people who had been basically persuaded by him looked at each other, and a ridiculous thought could not be suppressed in their minds, and if this was really the case, this oracle was nothing more than that.

"If the royal family leaves or sends troops to suppress it because of the actions of the mob. At this time, is it better to invite you to come in and save your lives than to use your heads to get rid of the crowd outside who are clamoring for his son's life. Angelo finished speaking in a row, and smoothly let the few people who had just relaxed instantly huddle.

"Listen, whether it's a demonic beast attacking the city now, or a thunder and lightning attack in the distance, the one who is now leading people to resist and rescue is the brother of the person you are hoping for him to die." Angelo tries to use his family and country feelings to deal the final blow to these people, but it is clear that sometimes the benefits of words are not as good as the existential crisis.

"What if you could put an end to this qiē right away?" A great mage looked at the guards on both sides of the hall, secretly considering whether he could break out of the group of great swordsmen.

"Conversely, what if I can't end this qiē?" Angelo asked rhetorically, then let the guards who had been on guard relax, and continued, "If you kill me, it won't end this qiē, you will lose not only your guardians, not only the rulers of this empire. There are five other empires to carve up, and in the current situation, it is the most unwise decision to let your protectors down. Nishizawa knows this best. ”

Nishizawa, who had been forcibly dragged in, stood up and walked over to Angelo, who could only see the bear's eyes expressing dissatisfaction with him as a guardian. For example, many times he left it behind or something, Nishizawa selectively ignored that before it became a first-level demonic beast, he actually held Benedict to death, and never regarded his guardian as the first choice.

"Well, now." The most unassertive of the six people opened up, this was not expected by Angelo, he had pinned his hopes on the person who stood up first.

"The best thing now is to go home, pack your things, and make a gesture of defending your country, even though you have faith in your country." Benedict stepped forward suddenly, using some tricks to get the person who was about to say something to turn away. Angelo raised his eyebrows and silently asked if something was wrong, as if he had said that he would solve the matter himself.

Benedict pouted at Nunu above, signaling for someone above to come down for a while, and now he will ...... There was a thunderclap, and the top of the hall was hit by purple-red lightning. Angelo saw the two people who appeared in the electric light, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Hands to the back of the hand to get Richie away, who was waiting on the side, motioning for him to watch the person behind him.

"Don't try to tell the news." Casey naturally recognized Angelo's entourage as he moved quickly out the door, and he had a confident look on his face as he followed Giselle into the main hall.

"I didn't expect you to let these people into the palace." Giselle looked at Benedict, there was no respect in his eyes, only disdain, Giselle paused, surrounded the six civilians who were about to run away with lightning and said, "I thought these people were nothing more than ants in your eyes." ”

Benedict smiled, and a barrier with golden light surrounded the six people just now, and then suspended the barrier in the air, "You are right, but you are also very wrong. It is true that these people are ants, but they are only one aspect of strength, and the greatest wish of these people is just to live and work in peace and contentment, and now I want to let a few of you use them. ”

This side is fighting, but the other side is directly moving, and Casey landed and launched an attack on Angelo without a trace. Angelo dodged a single-tipped spear of light and chuckled, "I thought attacking with light was Claire's patent." ”

"I'm not afraid, you know, I learned this from Claire's traitor in my last life." Casey sneered, a spear of light appeared in his palm again, and he threw it quickly, running towards the position in the main hall, but Casey, who thought that Angelo would come to the rescue, was wrong. Angelo didn't care about the light spear that attacked his father, but took this opportunity to seal Casey's retreat with a bolt of lightning, looking at Casey's stunned expression on the other side, Angelo shook his head and said, "I'm not going to stop the attack of a magister for my father, the magic saint." ”

What's more, there is also a bishop next to him who wants to find out the truth of the matter. Angelo shook his head and stepped back, he was preparing to open the static grid, but it was clear that the other party would not give him this chance.

A dazzling ball of light struck Angelo's eyes, and Angelo subconsciously closed his eyes under the sting of the light, and then quickly dodged to the left, and the knee-jerk reaction developed from countless sparring exercises allowed Angelo to dodge the first attack.

"Mind a moment? You attacked me as soon as you came up, making me passive. Angelo distracted Casey as he ran to the handrail of the basilica steps.

"What are you hiding there?" Casey's face was hideous, and the pleasure of being able to expose Angelo's mask and blade enemy made him almost insane, and with the anger he had just received from Teucer, he wanted to vent it on Angelo. Without stopping in his hand, the light spear mixed with a trace of green gas rushed towards Angelo. At the same time, he had a few more daggers condensed with light in his hand, and what lingered on them was not normal white light, but purple qi that made people shudder when they saw it.

"You're poisonous?" Angelo carried the wind blade in his hand, opened several daggers that were thrown over, and looked at the corroded ground, Angelo raised his eyebrows, there are still people in this world who can use poison?

"I thought you already knew, didn't you? Don't use your fancy shows, what about your skeletons? What about those cute little Grim Reapers? Summon, let the people in this hall see that their Highness Angelo is actually a necromancer. Casey triumphantly launched an attack around Angelo, vowing to force Angelo's true ability to the surface.

"Necromancer?" Angelo turned his head, "I was a necromancer in my last life?" "It's fun, it's impossible.

"What? Admit it, huh? Do you still want to hide the truth? At this time, Casey held the mortal heart of the people in the palace, and looked at Angelo's eyes full of strange pleasure.

"I think you're mistaken." Angelo covered Casey with a power grid, and then attached a waterspout, with no attack spell at all. Benedict shook his head secretly, but he soon knew Angelo's purpose.

"I think even if I'm not a necromancer, I can control you." Angelo breathed a sigh of relief as he kept the three shields running, gradually emptying the air inside the shields.

"I'm a magician, you're a magician, the gap between the two levels is between you and me, and you can really do it." Angelo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he knew that at this time, Casey was hysterically affected by his previous life as a necromancer, and he didn't dare to move the simple three-layer shield. He just had to remind him.

With a movement of his fingers, Angelo prepared for the moment when Casey burst out of the barrier. Nishizawa slowly walked behind Angelo, ready to attack, the eleventh-level demonic beast, the IQ is still a bit level.

Sure enough, at the same time as hearing Angelo's words, a ruddy burst of anger on Casey's face and a white light burst out from the barrier, and the three-layer barrier was withdrawn in an instant, and Casey's attack had no effect except for dazzling himself for a moment.

Angelo smiled, wrapped his arm around Casey's neck, and struck him lightly at the throat, unloading his limbs neatly when he was stunned, and at the same time Nishizawa's attack was in place, and Casey was instantly frozen in ice.

"I didn't expect it to be easy." Angelo smiled and clapped his hands, and then saw a burst of dazzling white light erupt from Casey's body, and Nishizawa's ice was shattered, and ice slag was scattered everywhere.

"I'll retract the last sentence." Angelo fell to the ground and rolled away, and a familiar aura appeared, and the little beast called Howling Wind was facing him with its mouth long. A lightning bolt struck, and Angelo could be said to be dying by using a thunder spell against the thunder holy beast, but this lightning bolt was the fastest spell he could integrate. At least it can make Nishizawa react, and entangle the Naruto of the young beast stage.

"Angelo, do you really think I don't dare to touch you!" Casey used the Holy Light to restore his limbs, but found it to no avail, and his fiery eyes were desperate to make a hole in Angelo's body.

"Speak as if you hadn't touched me." Angelo rubbed his palm, which was red from the ground. Looking at Casey who was paralyzed on the ground, he shook his head and said, "I don't know what you misunderstood, but I'm really not a necromancer. ”

"Shameless!" Casey looked eager to tear Angelo's smiling face. Angelo was thinking about whether there was really no way to cast magic after the magician was suppressed.

"I can prove that Angelo is telling the truth."