On the streets of Karan Mix, the capital of the Eternal Empire, two magicians were guarding a young man, who were cautiously walking on the sidewalk of the street.

The young man at the front looked curiously at the shop that was open on his left, and at the dazzling array of goods inside.

The vast majority of the goods were luxury goods imported from the Irlanhill Empire. Some are designer bags from the best designers in the Iran Hill Empire, while others are expensive watches and jewelry.

"It's really a disgrace to the aristocracy." Watching a few noble ladies come out of the jewelry store, and then laughing loudly, without looking back, they walked into a shop selling long skirts on the side, and the young man commented disdainfully.

The empire was now on the verge of collapse, and the gates of the palace were crowded with protest crowds every day, but the nobles still went their own way, without the slightest sense of fear for their homeland.

The current state of the Eternal Empire is really very bad, and it may collapse and destroy at any time. All kinds of people here have an inexplicable madness, a bit of hysteria and helplessness.

"Your Highness...... Be careful! A magician stepped forward and admonished the young man, "After all, we are in someone else's country, and it is easy to get into trouble by meddling......"

"I see! I know! Dissatisfied, the young man glanced at the shops that sold expensive luxury goods, shook his head and walked on.

He didn't have much time to go out and let off steam, so he took the time to bask in the sun and breathe fresh air, which was the only purpose of their trip.

"We are hiding here in order to look for an opportunity to one day recapture Norma and rebuild the Norma ......Empire," he complained to the two bodyguards behind him as he walked, "but the chances are really getting slimmer and slimmer, and it is we who are going to perish." ”

"Look at it, look at the crowds that are crowded around the palace...... I thought the Eternal Empire was the last hope of our Norma Empire...... But now it seems that this hope will not last long. His depressed expression made the two magicians behind him who were protecting him also feel lonely.

At this moment, in an instant, a magician who was following the young man sensed danger, and he instinctively lit up the magic defense barrier on his body, trying to prevent the danger from approaching.

Who knew that his speed would be fast enough, and the other party's actions were a little faster than he expected.

A passer-by, who looked harmless, suddenly pulled out a pistol from the schoolbag he was holding, and pulled the trigger on the young man.

"Phew!" Suddenly, a strange gunshot rang out on the street, and the sound echoed on the road, and it could not be calm for a long time.

"Assassin! Protect Your Highness! The mage who had spotted the danger first blocked the bullet with his own magical defensive barrier, and then a restless fireball lit up in his hand.

Not far away, the man who took out his pistol and opened fire was also stunned for a moment with his pistol, and he didn't expect that such a seemingly easy target would be unpredictable.

He turned around to flee the place, only to be caught up by a large fireball, which engulfed him directly.

And while the magician was attacking the gunman who had turned to flee, in the other direction, a man with a handbag pointed his handbag at the young man.

"There are assassins! There are assassins! "There was no time to make more defensive shields, and the magician who protected the young man could only shout in a hurry.

This time, both magicians were shocked by the ferocious firepower of the other's suitcase, and it was the first time they had seen a suitcase with the same ferocious firepower as an assault rifle.

The bullets rained down on the young man, and the second mage couldn't condense any protective magic - he could only abandon his body and pounce on the young man, who was still at a loss.

Before the young man could react to anything, he felt himself be thrown to the ground by a magician behind him.

He staggered a few steps, and finally fell to the ground smoothly, and only then did he have a chance to turn around and look at the magician behind him who had knocked him down.

I saw that the other party's body had also lit up with a magic defense barrier, but there were obvious blood stains next to his body.

"What's going on? What's going on? The young man struggled to get up, only to see blood with a pale blue glow dripping all over his palms.

The magician who had fallen him had been shot, and not just one bullet, but several times in one breath......

Norma Collier, whose face turned pale with fright, looked up and saw in the distance that a gunman had been burned to the ground by his bodyguard.

"Someone! Someone! Hurry up and save people! He hugged the magician who had fallen him, looked at the other party's painful expression, looked at the bullet hole on the other party's body that kept spurting blood, and shouted loudly.

"Your Highness! Be careful! Don't scream! The remaining magician turned his head and warned loudly against his target to protect it.

Just as he shouted this, another crisp gunshot rang out, and a sniper in the distance shot the young man in the head.

The young man's head was shattered entirely, and before the long-range sniper could leave, he was not breathing, and he fell directly onto another corpse.

The gunfire was still echoing in the streets, and it was only then that the local civilians screamed and shouted, because they had just discovered that the gunfire and fighting here were not because they knew about the movements of the civilians who went to march in the streets.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the target he was protecting had been killed, the magician who was fighting in front of him had red eyes, hoping to catch a live mouth.

Unfortunately, at the moment when he was distracted, several gunmen dressed as civilians rushed out and opened heavy fire on him.

Caught off guard, he was also hit by a bullet, and the shouts of reinforcements from the magician were heard in the distance, and after the success of the gunman, a man walked out, carrying a pistol, and walked to the young man who was already lying in a pool of blood, and shot the corpse a few more times.

Then he took out a handkerchief embroidered with a golden eagle from his bosom and threw it on the young man's body, and several of them turned and flashed into a side alley, and disappeared in three or two clicks.

Caught off guard, he was also hit by a bullet, and the shouts of reinforcements from the magician were heard in the distance, and after the success of the gunman, a man walked out, carrying a pistol, and walked to the young man who was already lying in a pool of blood, and shot the corpse a few more times.