"I'm going to kill him!"

"I'm going to kill him!!"

Phoenix never imagined that he would be so eager to kill someone.

Menard had never seen his usually gentle nephew, so embarrassed and out of shape.

In his impression, even if he dealt with someone who calculated himself, he just said lightly, "Deal with him", how could he have barked like a defeated dog.

But it's no wonder that this genius is so out of shape, whoever is burned half of it on the spot, and even half of the male symbol is missing, it will be like him!

"If you want to die, you can repeat what you just said a few more times!"

A cold voice came from outside.

"Lord Leo!" Lying on the bed, Phoenix struggled to get up.

"I'm willing to go to the military headquarters, please help me kill him!"

When Leo invited him before, Phoenix was still reserved, but now he didn't hesitate to put his future on the plate, just to kill someone!

Because he knows that if he doesn't take revenge now, he won't have a chance in the future.

A mage who has been to the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, but the treasure bump of various countries, even in the Ish-Ulu Empire, it is a sideways existence.

"Of course I'll let him die, but if you want revenge before then, I have a way to make him miserable!" Leo said dismissively.

"What's the way, sir?"

Phoenix forced his injured body to get closer to Leo, although his wound had been treated, but this pull on the wound still made him feel a tearing pain coming in waves, as if one of his left and right was pulling his body hard, trying to tear himself in half.

But he didn't care so much, as long as he could make that guy unlucky, he could even burn the other half of what he was left.

Leo leaned close to Phoenix's ear and whispered a word.

I saw that Phoenix was shocked at first, and then showed an incredible look.

"It's true?!"

Seeing Leo nodding slightly, Phoenix couldn't help but burst into ecstasy!

"Haha, Morey, it seems that you can't have the last laugh!"

......

As a disciple of the soul mage Isaac, Cyril did not receive much attention from Isaac, otherwise with the busy state of the soul body laboratory, it would be impossible to let a high-level soul mage come to such a poor and remote place as the Holy Lance Kingdom.

Even though the kingdom had just become Isaac's number one benefactor.

And because he wasn't taken seriously by Isaac, the Cyrillic mage was particularly swaying when faced with some temptations, just like now.

Looking at Morey, who was about to take the stage to receive the award, the Cyrillic mage unexpectedly made an offer.

"Because my mentor, the legendary soul mage Isaac majored in soul spells, and our apprentices were all selected by the teacher because their souls were different from ordinary people, so in order not to be punished by the teacher, please also ask Your Majesty to allow me to conduct a soul strength assessment, of course, for the sake of fairness, we will select the top three players, what do you think? Your Majesty? ”

Duke. Gladstone was now holding back his anger, so he didn't let the guards slaughter the smiling guy on the spot.

It's true that Isaac is a soul mage, but what he asked Isaac to train doesn't have to be a soul mage, like his son is a rune swordsman, and going to the Book of Ten Thousand Laws is just for Isaac to teach him spell skills, and it is enough for his soul to be stable and can cast spells.

To put it even more bluntly, the name "Isaac's student" was just a stepping stone for Bert to get a chance to step onto the world stage, and most of the subsequent commissions were based on this.

Isaac must also know this, because there are many such people in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, so the young man in front of him is obviously hiding his selfish intentions.

Morey's soul has been hit hard, this information will be clear as long as he inquires a little, although he stopped the range to the top three, but the old king naturally knows that Bert's soul is not special, the second place guy is mediocre even if the soul strength is mediocre, but if it is ranked according to the ranking, this champion will fall into the hands of the Heilan Kingdom.

If it's normal, forget it, at the coming-of-age ceremony of the royal capital, although there are not many chances for foreign missions to win the championship, they will appear once every ten years or so, which is not a shame, but sometimes they can rely on this to win over some foreign countries.

But this time, in order to show that he has reached a consensus with Isaac, the legendary mage of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, Duke has changed the reward of the champion to the quota of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

But in the end, Duke did not ask Cyril to retract his decision, because Cyril, who was named after Isaac's student, represented the legendary soul mage who was famous in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

After determining the location for tomorrow, Bert took a deep look at Morey and left.

Everyone present also looked at him with a special and complicated look, which contained too many emotions, including regret and ridicule.

"Father, we can't ......," said Bert, who looked at the old king with some thought.

"Oh, no, my son!"

The old king naturally knew what his eldest son wanted to say, but he shook his head and continued: "This secret technique is aimed at the soul complete life, which can stir the soul and increase the soul power in a short time. ”

"Although I don't know what method Morey used to stabilize his soul, his soul is absolutely incomplete, and casting this secret technique on him will not only not help him, but will harm him!"

Looking at the somewhat decadent eldest son, the old king said in a deep voice: "If you really want to help him, cooperate with the training of secret arts, defeat that Phoenix in tomorrow's competition, and give Morey's kid a good breath!" ”

"Hmm!"

......

"This time Cyril is also fighting, it is estimated that if he goes back, the soul research project team will not be able to enter at all!"

"Of course the empire won't leave him alone, at least it's okay to help him find another mentor in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws."

"So you have to understand the price that the empire has paid for this, this soul battle, only wins, not defeats, you know?!"

As he spoke, the man's voice in front of him suddenly became stern.

"I understand, my lord!" Naturally, Phoenix also knew the seriousness of the matter, and nodded heavily.

"Well, although this Holy Spear King will inevitably use secret techniques to increase the strength of his son's soul after he returns, you don't have to be afraid, our empire's soul secret techniques will not be worse than their Gladstone family!"

"I know, it's just my lord, that Far East kid, we don't need to ......"

"Hmph, a broken soul, it's good to be able to stabilize and not become a fool, and you still want to fight with us?"

"If he doesn't know what to do tomorrow, use the [Soul Knife] I taught you to cut him into an idiot!"