367. About the marriage contract in the royal family

In the summer night of the imperial capital, the magic caravan sped through the streets, crushing a piece of white lime on the stone pavement, and there was no bump in it.

The closer you get to the first block, the more ornate the streetlights on both sides of the road, the sparser the pedestrians on both sides, and the larger the manor on the roadside.

The creepers, ivy and other plants on the walls of the manor are lush and green, and the stone pillars of each wall are arranged with warning magic, like gorgeous magic lamps, making this stone road look brilliantly lit.

A cool breeze blew the curtain of the window, which eased the slightly cold atmosphere in the carriage a lot, and when the brutal and willful Miss Qi was held by me that snow-white hand, she blushed a little for the first time, and she glared at me fiercely.

'Eyes of Charm'

This time, Kig made me feel her beautiful eyes again, it was a kind of soul impact, and I saw Kige's peerless face clearly, just like the first time I saw Kig in the magic caravan of the wasteland.

At that moment in the sea of spirits, it was like a huge wave surging, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning contained in the dark clouds of the tumbling ground formed a thunder waterfall, hitting the golden sea surface of the rolling waves.

Kige sat in the soft chair in the carriage, the ruby on his snow-white neck shining brightly, shaking the lizard-man maid to close her eyes.

Qige looked at me in amazement, leaned over, and his beautiful face was almost face-to-face with me, and asked me, "That sea just now is your spiritual world?"

I nodded, and the sea of spirit was turbulent, and I couldn't speak for a while, only feeling a little dizzy.

Qige's face turned slightly pale, and he said to me curtly: "I originally wanted to use my innate ability 'Charming Eye' to see if there is a way to guide the 'potential' in your spiritual world, but I didn't expect your spiritual power to be so strong, it seems that I really can't break into your spiritual world casually in the future, and I can't help you awaken your 'potential'." ”

"Ahh

Kige gently rubbed the magnificent ruby on his neck with one hand, squinted slightly, glared at me angrily, and said to me, "If you dare to speak out about this matter, you will die." ”

"But obviously, I can't help you!" she said to me.

A cool breeze blew in from the car window, and she turned her head to look at the night sky with the lights floating in the imperial city, and a faint wry smile appeared on her face.

Kig lifted his pointed chin and squinted at me and asked, "Do you think it's easy to break the royal engagement?"

I quickly shook my head.

With a faint sneer on his face, Kig said to me, "If it was two years ago, there would have been no great resistance for Wales to marry me, but now it's not so easy. ”

I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why?"

At this time, there happened to be two knights of the Guard Regiment on tall horses passing by in the street, they were dressed in silver armor, and delicate swords hung from their waists, and even the Gubolai horses were covered with a thick layer of hard leather armor, and the hooves of the horses stepped on the stone slabs and made a 'tapping and tapping' sound, from far to near, and then from near to far.

The closer you get to the 1st arrondissement, the better the security on the streets.

Kig retracted his gaze and said lightly to me: "The knights in the hands of Wales have grown into the best constructed knights in the royal family, and based on this alone, the royal family will not regard the prince and princess who will control the South Wind Legion in the future as the royal family of the Etia Alliance." ”

I heard Kig say that Kige's father was the younger brother of the king of the Etia Alliance, who traveled to Grimm when he was young and settled in the imperial capital, if it is bloodline, Kige is still a member of the Etian royal family, but I didn't expect Kige's noble status to become the biggest obstacle to her marriage contract with the Prince of Wales.

I asked her, "So the royal family has been secretly obstructing?"

Kig shook his head slightly, with an intriguing smile on his face, and said to me, "That's it, not to let the royal family of Angibald help me secretly push for the dissolution of the marriage. ”

I really couldn't figure out the intricacies of the royal family for a while, so I asked Kige, "Ahhh

Maybe it was because we talked about the dissolution of the marriage that made Kige's mood change so much, and her smile was as beautiful as a blooming rose.

With a big smile on her face, she said to me: "The turning point was that after the start of the Plane War, the Bussmann Legion could not support the war in the Warsaw Plane, and Charles had to send the Royal Knights to the aid of the Bussman Family. Wales showed amazing fighting talent on the battlefield and became the next generation of the Angel Boulder royal family. ”

I can't understand, isn't it because Wales has become the general of the Angibald royal family that he has been chosen as the next successor of the Southwind Legion?

The corners of Kige's mouth curled into a curved arc, "Some members of the royal family aren't just worried about Wales, they're worried about me!"

"But you're just a magician, what do they have to worry about?" I asked her.

She put on a look of being underestimated by me, and said, "I am not only a teacher at the Royal Academy of Magic, but also a scholar of magic potions in the Imperial Capital Magic Research Institute, and I have a crazy potion in my hand that can change the tide of battle at any time. They wouldn't have known who had given those madness potions to Wales. ”

Kig narrowed his eyes and continued: "Nor could they sit idly by and watch Wales have such a great deal of power in their hands before 'that one' ascends the throne." ”

She said with a slight smugness: "Now that the situation of the plane war continues to deteriorate, those people in the royal family have no way to stop Wales from making contributions on the plane battlefield, of course they will find ways to promote some other things to weaken the power in Wales' hands, such as tearing up the marriage contract between Wales and me, but they don't know that doing so has helped me." ”

Hearing Kig say this, it made me feel a lot less guilty about Wales, and I was a little relieved, and I said, "They helped me too, do you think I should show them something?"

"Show some of your sincerity to 'that one'?" Kig asked, glancing me in the eye, disdainfully.

The delicate nose let out a cold snort before saying: "You'd better not have such thoughts, as long as they target you and find that you have the abilities they need, unless you can escape from the Grimm Empire, you will always be in the shadow of those royal families, and those people will do whatever it takes to lure you and make you a pawn in their hands." ”

At this time, I understood that the so-called 'that' in Qige's mouth should be His Royal Highness the Great Prince. The first in line to the throne of the Grimm Empire.

The Prince of Wales is the seventh in line to the throne, and if there is no big surprise, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to become the emperor of the Grimm Empire in his lifetime, but now the young Wales has shown excellent command talent, and he is even suspicious of the people of the Grand Prince's line.

After thinking about this, I suddenly said, "I see!"

Then he asked Kig, "That's why you have been refusing to make the fire phosphor bomb public, not even in the Welsh Constructed Knights?"

"That thing belongs to you now, what does it have to do with me?" Kig laughed like a fox and said to me, "You must be naΓ―ve to think that the court mage Kelvin will let you go so easily!"

"......" I was speechless for a while, and I really can't take it lightly.

Fortunately, I was still a magic student at the Royal Academy of Magic, and when I was studying at the Royal Academy of Magic, it was impossible for a court magician to use his identity to suppress me. However, in my opinion, if you want to gain so-called true freedom in the Grimm Empire, you must grow up as soon as possible.

I pulled out a bottle of golden cider and two goblets from my magic fanny pack, condensed a few ice cubes in my palm and put them in the glasses, filled the glasses with golden cider, handed Kig a glass, and said to her, "Anyway, it's something to celebrate, isn't it?"

"I wasn't worried about it before......" Kig said with a smile as he took his glass.

We sat in the magic caravan like this, chatting with each other and without a word.

β€œ...... Speaking of which, how sure are you of the duel with William after the Summer Festival is over?" said Kiger, reclining in his soft chair.

The lizard-maid Takama was half-kneeling in front of the soft chair, thumping her legs.

Qige said with some concern: "Anyway, William is now a level 12 magician, and he has the blood of the dragon, although he doesn't show his strength very much, but such a big level gap, you can't ignore it, right?"

"Since I agreed to his duel, there is always some certainty. I said to Kige.

......

The manor of the Royal Academy of Magic is located in District 51 of the First District, and I did not expect that it is only a short alley away from the Manor of the Babington family in the province of San Carlos, and the construction of the manor here symbolizes the noble status of the owner here.

The dinner was held in the manor's open-air courtyard by the pool, in a narrow cloister that looked like a long trellis of vines. This season, those vines are covered with unripe green grapes.

Under the grape trellis is a row of delicate long tables, and the waiters are at the table, holding the plate in one hand and neatly arranging the silver knives and spoons on the table with the other, at this time, the white tablecloth has been laid out on the table with exquisite candlesticks, flower baskets full of flowers, fruit bowls full of all kinds of fruits, and some sweet pastries coated with cream.

Many scholars in the academy have sat down at the table, talking and laughing with the people around them.

The main seats at both ends of the table were still empty, and the dean and vice president were nowhere to be seen.

When I arrived at the Dean's estate, Zig didn't go with me, but left me aside and walked alone towards the crowd of scholars in the college, while Dean Freeman waited at the table, meticulously checking the number of students attending the dinner.

Not long after I stepped down from the magic caravan, other outstanding magic students from the Academy of Magic also arrived in the carriage, and dozens of magic students had just arrived in the manor, which immediately made the slightly quiet manor banquet lively.

When I saw dozens of magicians attending the dinner, I still thought to myself: if so many magicians each had one question, and if the dean himself answered dozens of questions, I don't know if there would be enough time for the whole night.

Ever since I boarded Kig's carriage and arrived at the Dean's manor before those magic students, those students of the Ming Literature Society have been much more honest, and their ability to be so honest has a lot to do with the fact that they are making a fool of themselves in front of many magic students and academy teachers today.

Ivan sat diagonally across from me, and we didn't make any eye or verbal contact, treating each other completely as air.

Originally, the seniors sitting next to me tried to communicate with me cordially, but seeing that my relationship with the Ming Literature Society was so cold that it almost condensed into ice, they finally chose to remain silent after hesitating for a long time, probably they didn't want to offend those people in the Ming Literature Society, so they didn't get to know me at the dinner.

When almost everyone in the college arrived, the dean, associate dean Hasting, and dean Freeman walked out at the same time, the dean and associate dean sat at opposite ends of the table, and the dean Freeman sat on the first chair of the long table.

First of all, the Dean Freeman shouted a few words: "Quiet, everyone is quiet!" All of you here are some of the best people in the Royal Academy of Magic, and the Dean and Vice Dean Hastings have specially organized this banquet in view of your outstanding performance in the past half semester. Please relax and enjoy this dinner!'

Then, there was a round of applause.

The old dean's speech was very brief, but I didn't expect this adult to understand our mood at the moment, and knew that we were not in the mood to listen to their nagging, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's start the dinner!"

The dinner began peacefully, and we began to have dinner together with the cheers of many students.

I sat in my seat, holding a knife in one hand and a silver spoon in the other, and casually ate a few exquisite foods on the table, but I was a little absent-minded all the time, and I didn't taste what kind of monsters those meats were, but I just felt that fortunately the chef cut these monster fresh meat into minced pieces, and added some condiments to make meatloaf, otherwise these monster meat is not only old, but also has a lot of tendons, and it is estimated that it is difficult to chew.

Finally, when the dinner was over, watching the two deans put down the knives in their hands, the dean Freeman stood up again and said, "At this summer festival, all the outstanding magic students who have performed well have a chance to ask questions to the dean according to different topics, I hope you will take advantage of it, so let's start now!"