The center of the explosion was still exuding heat that people couldn't get close to, Li Lin wiped his face, looked at the bottom of the pit, and showed a distressed look: "Everyone has turned to ashes, let alone equipment." My hands are red, and I originally wanted to touch the corpse to see if I could burst out with the best equipment. ”

Beta patted his chest with palpitations, just now he was eating the skewers, and he was directly lifted away, rolling a few meters away, and the wooden skewers of the skewers almost blinded his eyes.

Shu Ke looked at the bottom of the pit, and also felt his scalp tingle: "Although the Holy Warrior is one of the three major BUG professions, I think the mage is the real BUG." ”

The queen was barely affected, but she pursed her lips as she looked at the red-bubbling lava water at the bottom of the pit.

Roland is not actually her opponent, when Roland is using magic 'charging', she has at least a dozen ways to kill Roland on the spot, and the great swordsman's attack methods are the most diverse and effective of all classes.

It's just that this kind of attack method like a forbidden spell will never be able to be used by the Great Swordsman.

Even rising to the level of legend is impossible.

The demigods may be able to do it.

But the demigods ...... It's okay to dream and think about it.

After the surprise, Andonara's eyes looked at Roland, and they became even brighter.

She thinks Roland is good, not because of how good Roland is, but because Roland's attitude towards her makes her like it very much. In essence, as a great swordsman of LV11, she is still so young, where can she go?

All she lacks is psychological security.

This kind of thing can only be given to a responsible man.

But that doesn't mean that she doesn't like her man to be strong.

And Margaret, the little dragon girl next to Shuke, had more jealousy in her eyes at this time. She had just been behind Shuk, watching the whole story.

As the Red Dragon Princess, as a creature at the top of the pyramid, Margaret has always looked down on humans.

I came to the human world because the human world was fun.

Shuke is the first man she can afford to look at and like very much, after all, in her opinion, Shuke is too handsome.

And Shuke's friends, she looked down on all of them and had no interest.

Usually she doesn't bother to talk to these so-called children of gold.

But Roland's fireball technique just now made her feel the fear of death.

Even the red dragon has a strong resistance to flames, and she knows very well that she can't resist that magic attack.

An adult dragon should be able to resist it, but the problem is that Roland can also grow, and there is a lot of potential.

When Roland reaches the master level, it is estimated that even an adult dragon will not be able to resist his charging fireball technique, if he can grow to a legend...... It is estimated that her father, the current Red Dragon King, will also have to flee. It is estimated that the ancient dragon will have to weigh a thing or two against such a mage.

Thinking of this, Margaret felt that there was something wrong with her previous underestimation of Shuke's friend's behavior?

The crowd watched the pit for a while, extinguishing some of the fires, and then Shuk asked, "What are we going to do next?" Extinguishing the magic? ”

"There's no need for that, that's too much to kill." Roland shook his head: "The first evil is dead, let's prune and cut some crooked branches and bad fruits." For example...... Dalton's dumb son or something. ”

"Okay, I'll take care of that." "I'm going to check how many damn bastards there are in Dalton's family," Hussere laughed and said. ”

Two days later, Dalton, the president of the Magic Association, mysteriously disappeared.

Two days ago, the other five great magicians in the city felt the magic fluctuations of his battle in the north of the city, and a loud explosion was heard in the woods at that time.

After confirming the disappearance of the president, the association sent someone to investigate in the woods.

Only a large crater with a little heat still remained, and no trace of the chief was found.

And the investigators are 100% sure that it is definitely caused by magic, because there is still a large amount of fire elemental magic left on the scene.

Investigators then announced that President Dalton may have been in danger.

But as long as you are not an idiot, you know that President Dalton was most likely killed.

That huge pit can only be made by magicians above the five rings, and at least magicians above the master level.

The results are clear.

In addition, some time ago, the royal family lost more than 300 guards outside the city, and the second prince was gone.

There was clearly a strange force targeting certain forces in the royal city.

At this time, the royal city of Hollevon was turbulent.

In a large manor house in the wealthy area west of the city, Lurk was in a daze.

The father disappeared, and many secret enemies, even former acquaintances, eroded their family's estate.

The mother is dealing with them, just a noble lady, who usually doesn't deal with affairs much, and suddenly has to be in charge of the overall situation, and she is surrounded by wolves, and the pressure can be imagined.

Not all women have the potential to be empresses like Wu Cao.

Lurk did not wait to accept the fate of being embezzled from his family and power, and tried to find his former friends.

As a result, no one was seen, either sick at home, but went to another place.

Who believes.

Lurk sighed and walked out of the house.

In the past, the courtyard in the manor was very lively at all times, with the nobles attending the banquet and the magicians who came here to pat their ass.

But now, there is no one.

It's deserted, it's deserted.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw a black-robed man standing in front of him.

This black-robed man had a gloomy face, and he didn't look like a good stubble.

Lurk subconsciously wanted to retreat and return to the manor. But the black-robed man on the other side suddenly said something that stopped his movements.

"Do you want to know why your father died?"

Lurk's eyes were bloodshot all at once, and his voice was low like a wild cat roaring: "What did you say? ”

The black-robed man shook his head: "Let's talk nearby?" ”

Lurk looked at each other uncertainly, and finally nodded.

The two of them came to a small lake nearby, which was very quiet and rarely passed.

Lurk kept looking at the black-robed man, and he was ready to use the magic scroll immediately if the situation was not right.

He is also an elite-level mage no matter what.

At least some self-preservation.

"My name is Hussere, and I am a son of gold, according to you."

The black-robed man said lightly.

Lurk was stunned for a moment, and then his vigilance became heavier.

The current name of the Son of Gold has already spread throughout the royal city.

I heard that the queen has now been taken captive by the Son of Gold.

The second prince also seems to have died at the hands of the Golden Son, but strangely, the royal family does not seem to have any thoughts of revenge.

Could it be that the death of my father had something to do with them?

This was originally just speculation, but the next sentence made Lurk's face distort on the spot.

"Your father, Dalton, died at the hands of one of my brothers."

After a brief silence, Lurk roared, "I'll kill you shit!" ”

He reached into his arms with both hands, about to tear apart the magic scroll.

But the opponent's speed was faster, almost in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of several meters, and then hit Lurk's vital point directly with a flirtatious leg.

Lurk knelt down on the spot, his mouth open, his face flushed, and he couldn't scream if he wanted to.

Finally, on the ground, rolling around with his crotch covered.

Hussere, on the other hand, stood quietly on the sidelines, with a strange smile on his lips.

After a long while, when the pain finally stopped, Lurk lay on the ground, his legs trembling weakly, looked up at each other, and shouted angrily, "You despicable villain. ”

"Calm down?" "If I don't calm down, I don't mind kicking again," he said. ”

Lurk's face turned blue with fright.

"Then pick up where you left off." "Your father was indeed killed by my brother, and that was because he wanted to get rid of the derivative magic model of Kaka-Bad, who in turn was my brother's friend. ”

"You killed my father just for a spin-off magic?" Lurk struggled to his feet, his eyes began to cry: "Father is such a good person......"

"Your father killed Kaka for a new magic token, why can't someone else kill him for a new spell-spin? Moreover, we are righteous vengeance. ”

"I don't believe it!" Lurk roared: "My father is a good man! ”

"Where do you think the derivative magic you're learning now came from?"

Luke was stunned for a moment, and after a while, his lips trembled and he asked, "Is that the derivative magic model of that magic puppet?" ”

Hussere nodded.

An unspeakable sense of loss welled up in Luke's heart.

He didn't know what to do?

Kaka-Bader died inexplicably, and he also knew about it, and when he usually talked with his friends, he also joked about it, saying that the other party died in a mess.

But now, someone told him that Kaka-Bad's death was actually his father's hand.

The hand of the gentle and kind old father who never speaks seriously?

Just for a derivative magic model diagram?

Lurk fell to his knees, feeling his vision fill with mist and become more and more blurry.

"Originally, we planned to kill most of Dalton's relatives, after all, we thought about it, Dalton is so vicious, and his family should be similar." Hou Sere's voice sounded farther and farther away at this time: "But after I investigated, I found that the rest of your family is actually a good person. You've never hurt anyone, and your mother, the worst thing she ever did, was to beat up the maid who soiled her clothes. But he was not killed, and he was given ointment to treat his wounds afterwards. ”

"It's crocodile tears, but you're much better than the other nobles."

"So, don't think about revenge, there's no point, our son of gold is immortal, with this energy, it's better to help your mother, find a way to stabilize your home, don't let other nobles swallow it......"

Hussere's voice grew farther and farther away.

Then Lurc fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself in the bedroom.

The familiarity of the environment almost made him think he had a nightmare.

But when he saw that his changed coat was on the side of the bed, covered with mud and dust, he knew it was true.

With a miserable smile, Lurk stared out the window blankly.

"Children of gold, are you angels or devils?"