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The king watched this scene from his throne in a daze, and his heart was shocked.

This guy could be even better than Chico Dori!

This was the judgment of the king, who did not know that Chicotori had been killed by Bhasayar.

"You protect the king, and the rest follow me!" As soon as the chief of the guard gave the order, a dozen guards with crosses and shields stood guard in front of the king, and the rest of the men rushed to Posayar with the reckless head of the guard.

The ministers got out of the way.

Po Sayer sighed slightly, and said in his heart: Sure enough, only by solving these people can we have a good conversation with the king.

"Kill him!" The head of the guard shouted, he had this spear in his hand, and when he was still a dozen meters away from Bhasayar, the head of the guard threw the spear in his hand at Bhasayar.

Posa Yar raised an eyebrow. With a push of his right hand, he said, "Stop ......"

In an instant, a golden light erupted from the body of the Buddha, and the golden light rushed towards everyone in the main hall with a overwhelming momentum, no, except for the king.

Everywhere the golden light went, everyone stopped all movements in an instant, and the flying spear also stopped in an instant, and time stopped at this moment, in this hall.

One by one, it was as if they had been put in a plaster cast, and they couldn't move.

The king was not calm now, and he stood up from his throne tremblingly. , unbelievably watching this scene happen.

This is an extremely unbelievable magic, which the king has never seen in his life, not even in literature.

"This, this, what kind of magic is this?" The king muttered, "You, who are you?" ”

As he approached the throne step by step, the king's heart began to tremble, and he did not want to admit that it was the fear and panic caused by the huge impact.

"What do you want to do, you stop me?" The king scolded, although it was a reprimand, but there was fear hidden in his voice, and the king no longer had the calmness and majesty of the king.

Looking at the stopped ministers, the stopped spears, and the bound royal mages outside the main hall, the king was already at a loss.

"Stop!" The king commanded again.

Posayel felt that he was almost done at this point, so he stopped and fell to his knees again.

"Your Majesty, I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" The king thought to himself, what did he want to do? He doesn't look like he's going to kill me.

With the strength of Bhasayar, he could have killed everyone in the hall without any damage, but he would not do this, and there was no need to do so.

"King, Chicodori has been slain by me."

"What!" The king had thought that Chicodori would come to save him, but he didn't expect Chicotori to ......

"King's ......"

"You talk nonsense!" The king interrupted Bhasayer's narration, believing that it was impossible for Chicotorius to die, and at best to be defeated.

"Look!" With a wave of his hand, a mirror image appeared, a scene on the school training ground, thousands of magicians, stopped in place, collecting the bodies of the fragmented Chicodori.

"I really didn't expect Archmage Chicotori to be dealt with like this."

"yes, who the hell is that Bwasayer?"

"I remember him, I was in the same period as him, I am now a senior magician, he is an intermediate magician, I still looked down on him, who knew that he was so powerful all of a sudden."

"Fortunately, I didn't get too close just now, otherwise it would have been torn apart."

"No, there is no murderous intent on us, otherwise our whole army will ...... I'm afraid ......"

The mages of the Slaughter Mage Regiments are talking.

With a wave of his hand, he accepted the mirror image, "Has the king seen it, do you think that with my strength, I will let Chico Doli go?" ”

"Why did you kill Chicodori?" The king's heavy tone came.

So he recounted the ins and outs of the future, of course, he gave up the matter of meeting Wang Dahai, about Wang Dahai, he was in a mood of gratitude and gratitude, he regarded Wang Dahai as a master.

"But how did you become so powerful?" The king wondered.

"I was on top of the pillar, and suddenly I realized the true meaning of magic, and then broke free from the chains and barriers." Bhasa Yar said nonsense.

"The true meaning of magic?" The king struggled with this.

"Yes, the world of magic, I understood it at once, and that's why I have what I am today."

"Then what did you want to do when you broke into the palace?" The king regained some strength.

"I want to stop the killing!"

"Hahaha......" The king laughed when he heard that he innocently said that he wanted to stop the killing in this place where the weak eat the strong, "Now that the various races are in war, there are orcs in the Decadent Continent, and the elven clan in the Dongtes Continent is dominant. Even if there are powerful nations among the Terrans, if our Ötzi Empire can't rise, we'll have to wait for death, you know? ”

He frowned, he didn't know anything about politics.

"Can't children, women and children be spared?" Tears gleamed in her eyes.

"Women, children, and children are the spirit of the empire, and only when they are destroyed can the seeds of hope be destroyed."

"Can human life be trampled on like this?" Bhasa Yar was a little angry.

"In the end, you can sit on a high position and take a look, and you will know!" The king smiled slyly, he basically knew what was going on.

In front of him, Posayar killed Chicotori because of the death of his good friend, and even the entire group of slaughtering mages was conquered by him.

Now that Chicodori is dead, there is no one left to lead the slaying mage, and now only Bhasa Yar can continue to conquer in his place.

"Chicodoli also has its own difficulties and reasons."

"Nope! He's a madman who kills for fun! ”

"And what would you do if you were in his place?"

"At least I won't kill innocent people!" Posa Yar said angrily.

"Okay, you can be the head of the Slaughter Wizard Regiment, your intermediate mage should also be an archmage, and the rank is a mage." The king appointed Bhasayar.

"What?"

Bhasa Yar was shocked.

From an intermediate mage to a mage at once, that's a jump of four levels.

"King, you ......"

"If you refuse to be the head of the Slaughter Wizard Regiment, I will appoint someone else to do this position, and when the time comes, if there is another slaughter, will you still take action to kill?" The king asked hypothetically.

Bhasayar fell into deep thought.................. (To be continued.) )