A resplendent study.

"My king has just received a secret report. The Black Duke Valed meets alone with a young mage at the Night Hotel. ”

"Oh? Is there anything new about this king's 'good brother'? Who is that young mage, have you found out? ”

There was anger in the majestic voice, and it was clear that the king was not very friendly to his "good brother".

"Your Highness, according to the intelligence, that young mage may be the only successor of the Shadow Duke, according to the Black Duke's speculation."

"Huh?" The majestic voice paused slightly, "Are you sure it's the heir of Duke Shadow?" ”

"This is the speculation of the Black Duke. According to our eyeliner report in the Black Duke's Guard, it is very likely, because the young mage has a mage book on his body. ”

"Spell books? Coupled with the speculation of this king, a 'good brother' with superior wisdom...... Hmph, Duke Shadow, are you actually quite a wall in front of this king, secretly sending an alliance contract to this king, and directly confronting this king on the surface? At this time, the king doesn't need any wall grass. ”

"My king, what shall we do?"

“…… Since Valed and Duke Shadow are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust, let the 'Death Guard' be dispatched. Target, heir to Duke Black and Duke Shadow. This king is the one in control of Syrnia, and the discord in the country is the right time to deal with it. ”

"Yes! My King! ”

……

"Id? To tell the truth, your father, Duke Shadow, has hidden you really deep enough, and your existence has become one of the seven mysterious legends of Syrnia, the 'mysterious son of Duke Shadow' or something. ”

Valedelle, who thought she had confirmed Id's identity, seemed to have opened up the conversation, and laughed and talked with Ed.

Talking to Ed, Valedelle couldn't help but relax, and a gentle and indifferent temperament emanated from Id's body. This mild temperament unconsciously forms a special temperament field.

In this peculiar temperament realm of Ide, anyone who relaxes their guard against Ed will involuntarily be infected by Ide's temperament, which will soothe their originally restless mind.

During this period of time, Valedelle was struggling to deal with the peerless genius new king, and Valedelle had long been emaciated, and by Id's side, Valedelle enjoyed a rare peace.

"Id. You have a really peculiar temperament, how is it? Would you like to become a diplomat of our Syrnia, I believe that with your temperament, you are more suitable to be a diplomat or a missionary or something like that, and if you become a diplomat, I believe that in a few years you will become our Syrnia's chief diplomat. ”

For Ed's peculiar temperament, Valedelle couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"Say, Id. You might as well say something. You've been smiling since the beginning. Well, let's not talk about Duke Shadow, let's talk about the current state affairs of Syrnia, right? Id, what do you think of Syrnya now under the reign of the new king, Adolf? ”

If you say too much, you must have a finger of Zen for cultivating the magic stick, and Yide still has a mysterious smile, Yide raised his hand and pointed to the snowy world outside the hotel window.

"What do you mean?"

For the look of the god of Id. Valedelle was really fooled by Ed's super big fool, and Valedelle looked at the world outside the window in wonder. Again he looked at Ed with a confused expression.

"This question should not be asked of me, Your Excellency the Black Duke of 'Valed'. This question of yours should be asked by the people of Syrnia. ”

The new king ascended the throne, and the people were convinced. The war was won, and all the people cheered. ”

"This time and that time." Ide smiled faintly and used the one-finger Zen Great Flicker Technique again. Raise your hand and point out the window again.

Valedel followed Id's hand and looked at the world outside the window that Ed was referring to.

The snow is falling, and the world outside the window is a cold world. Pedestrians hurried by, the faces. Unlike a few years ago, what was once a hopeful gaze has now turned into a deep sadness.

The Night Dependents Hotel is located in the downtown area of the royal capital of Syrnia, but here, Valedelle is shocked to find that among the hurried people, the young and vigorous generation is almost impossible to see.

The original vibrant royal capital of Syrnia now seems to have entered old age, and the vitality of the city is declining!

Seeing this, Valedelle came back to her senses and found that her back was completely soaked, and she was shocked into a cold sweat when she saw this scene.

Syrnia can't fight any longer!

As His Excellency the Duke of Syrnia with an excellent view of the overall situation, Valedelle suddenly understood Syrnia's current shortcomings, and the Kingdom of Syrnia is using the future of the kingdom to fight for an unattainable dream.

Syrnia can no longer fight, the birth rate of vampires is already quite low, and now, one after another, young clansmen have become fresh blood on the battlefield through the training of the War College, and one warrior after another has fallen forever on the soil of other countries.

The original Ming monarch Adolf has now embarked on a path to a tyrant, a path of a tyrant who pushes the country into the abyss of war.

Taking a deep breath, Valedelle glanced at Ide gratefully, narrowed her eyes and looked down in thought.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the wind suddenly sounded, and the three assassins suddenly appeared on the second floor of the hotel, and the assassins did not hesitate for a moment, and the faint green cold glow reflected by the hardened blade slid towards Id and Valedelle.

Feeling the coercion emanating from the leader of the strongest assassins, Ide's complexion changed instantly, a seventh-level assassin!

The short knife was approaching, and under the terrifying speed of the vampire assassin exploded, Ide couldn't react, his body couldn't keep up with the speed of the vampire assassin at all, and the dark green short knife reflected Id's terrifying face.

Looking at the short knife that was getting closer and closer, Ide gritted his teeth, regardless of the consequences, he fought hard!

Behind the blood-red eyes created by illusion, a trace of golden light was about to break through the blood-colored eyes and appear in front of everyone's eyes.

"The Principle of Mathematics, Protector! Defensive Arcane? The shield of the mantra, the composition of the technique, temperance, strength, and foolishness. ”

Just as Id was about to use the Agent's assets, the parchment book "The Principle of Mathematics" held by Ide suddenly activated, and a small round shield composed of three quaint magic patterns appeared in front of Id.

However, it was this round shield that the seventh-level assassin found that he couldn't get around this ordinary-looking shield.

The venom shortblade collided violently with the small round shield, and something shocking happened, and the small round shield successfully blocked the sneak attack of the seventh-level assassin with all his might!

Ide pulled Valedelle, who was still in a daze, and touched the "Principles of Olympiad Mathematics" floating in front of him with his free hand.

"Defense magic, refuse!"

With Id's order, the Olympiad did not hesitate to respond to Id's call, and the three mantras of the Pope, the Hermit, and the Wheel of Fortune that shone with blue brilliance flew out of the Olympiad and converged on the top of Id's head.

A faint blue light flashed out, and a blue aura erupted from the top of Id's head, and the two sixth-level assassins who rushed up couldn't dodge, and were immediately swept away by this magic aura at a faster speed than when they came.

"Mantra Magic Book!?" At this moment, the seventh-level assassin finally saw what the magic used by Ide to use the Olympiad Mathematics was what it was, and after seeing the truth clearly, the assassin's face suddenly changed.

Mantra, that is the 22 special characters that the sorcerers of mankind studied by learning the divine pattern ten thousand years ago, that is, the mantra, each mantra has great power.

Mantra magic is also the dream pursued by the sculptor in his life, a sculptor with one or more mantras has the ability to challenge the strong beyond the level, and the ability to fight against the sky and win!

Mission failed, withdraw!

Looking at the two teammates who flew out upside down, a trace of disdain flashed in the assassin's eyes, and he abandoned the two teammates without hesitation, and in a flicker, the seventh-level assassin who suddenly appeared disappeared abruptly again.

However, neither the assassin nor Id noticed that on the little finger of Id's right hand, the originally blurred snake ring resurfaced, and the little snake seemed to come to life at this moment, it raised its head and glanced at the seventh-level assassin with dark red eyes.

On the back of the neck of the seventh-level assassin, before he knew it, a tiny scarlet fanged mark appeared.