Chapter 053: He's a Mystic

Oster was slapped on the ground, his face turned pale in an instant, and sweat rained down. The originally clear eyes also became sluggish because Grant used mental power to destroy his brain, and a crystal line of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He fell to the ground and could no longer get up, convulsing like a dead dog. Perhaps he never dreamed that his end would not be a normal old death, but a fool.

Many of the surrounding nobles' faces changed drastically when they saw it, some feared and some hated, but more importantly, they knew that the other princes were qualified to compete for the throne, and the upper echelons were going to undergo a big change, and they needed to stand up again.

There were also some civilians who saw Auster lying on the ground, their eyes were excited, and they whispered there.

"It's so good that I didn't expect that crown prince to die. Last time, I rode a horse directly on the street and killed the two daughters of my friend next door. ”

"Last time he snatched a couple of women with a gang and then took their turn. The matter was sued all the way up, but he didn't manage it because of his identity. Now that he is dead, it can be regarded as an explanation to those ladies. ”

"That flax-haired boy really helped us a lot, but what next? Oster is, after all, the crown prince, the future king of the kingdom of St. John, and now he may be called an idiot or paralyzed, if the king knows. They would inflict the most terrible punishment on flax-haired boys, and I think it's terrible. ”

"You're right, hey, the laws of the kingdom are indeed very good and perfect, but it's a pity that the crown prince's status is too big to ignore these ordinary laws."

Many civilians showed a bit of regret in their eyes. Seeing Grant's gaze was a little sympathetic. Maybe the other party is impulsive, but they help them eliminate an enemy.

Face their gaze. Grant didn't feel the slightest if he knew what the other party was thinking. Grant might have laughed so easily. Can these guys move me? Grant shook his head, thinking it was impossible.

He turned his head and saw several white-haired old men in thick robes rushing from the gate of the academy, their expressions did not move, nor did they speak.

"Mystery, how is the crown prince?" An old man's face was nervous, and he saw Grant's gaze with a bit of fear and respect. They knew very well how spicy and fast the shot was just now, and barely gave them any time to react or rush to the rescue. Maybe Grant's shot was cool, but the crown prince was the great-grandson of the first councilor. I don't know if I can accept it.

Santiago and the royal government are one, in which the king is able to serve as the first council.

Then he glanced at the king, who was standing on the side.

The king trembled, and a trace of annoyance appeared on his old face, but when he thought of the previous Rose Mystic, whose terrifying strength could kill him almost instantly, his anger was like being doused with a bucket of cold water. I can't lift the mood of revenge or anger.

He knew very well that he and all the councilors present together were not talking to the mysterious person in front of him. Since there is no way to beat the other party, there is no need to doubt the rest of the matter, just wave your hand and forget it.

At this moment, Grant also opened his mouth to speak: "I'll give him a day." I think I know what happens afterwards even if you don't ask. I hate it when people insult me, so you have to write it down. You are called today because. I'm going to look at some of the information used in the survey here. ”

Grant spoke calmly and coldly. How about not being polite and guilty. Because he knew that these old men were human spirits. If they are too polite, they will feel that they are not as strong as they imagined. Simply, just talk like that.

Several old men looked at each other, with a look of ugliness in their eyes, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they still set their eyes on the king standing next to him, intending to see what he would do with this matter.

In any case, the cause and character of this incident have something to do with the king.

In the face of the gaze cast over, the king was a little helpless, and finally could only grit his teeth and nod: "We understand that Oster, as an insulting noble mystic, death is the best end. ”

"If you know this, then take me to a room inside, and then get me something to pass casually."

Grant didn't talk nonsense to them, and directly stated his goal this time. In the face of these words, several alchemists, who held the greatest power in the kingdom, did not dare to speak casually at all, and were afraid to stand in place and introduce something.

They knew very well how terrifying the identity of the alchemist in front of them was.

Their seemingly normal actions caused a huge bombardment in the group of nobles and a group of commoners next to them. Even the surrounding San Diego teachers and students stared blankly at the scene in front of them. They never imagined that the great alchemists, who were regarded as standing at the top of the kingdom's pyramids, would one day stand together like children being trained.

The impact of this series of shocks on them was so deep and deep that they were stunned and forgot to speak.

After a while, the sound became loud like a wave.

"Oh my God, who is that guy, even the great alchemists are obedient to him. It is hard to imagine that you have not seen the king, but his own great-grandson, and he has not even expressed the slightest word. ”

"There must be something in this world that I don't know, at least this one in front of me. Being able to make the Great Alchemist like this is definitely a level that we can't reach. ”

"I remembered that the one in front of me was probably the Mystic from the side of the forest. I've seen the alchemist's edge materials, and there is a record of this identity in front of me. I think they are the only ones who can make the Great Alchemist surrender. ”

"There's a lot I don't know."

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More and more alchemists are thinking back to the accounts they have seen before, and what they originally thought was false now seems to be true. There are really people like the Mystic, and there is a large world outside of their own kingdom, and those people are even stronger.

Kings and Oka stood in the corner, their legs limp, and they felt a wave of fear in their hearts. They looked deeply at the not-so-robust bodies in front of them, feeling the powerful forces lurking beneath each other's bodies that made them powerless to watch.

They almost bumped into Grant just now, but fortunately they were okay at the time because of their own reference identity. If you really scold each other, the result will be very miserable, and for a while, the two looked at each other and exhaled softly, trying to calm the emotions in their bodies as much as possible.

In the face of their thoughts, Grant didn't plan to know, so he looked at the old man at the front, hooked his hand and asked, "Now take someone to introduce me to the distribution of books here, as well as some more important information." ”

"Yes, we understand." The old man in the lead was flattered and stood still, not daring to say anything else. When Grant said something, he answered that sentence.

In the past, the top powerhouse used humble words and actions to be unacceptable. Fortunately, in front of the first few mysteries, they had more or less their own experience, and it was not very difficult to do.

After Grant asked some basic questions, his eyes rolled to the thought of roses, ha, ha, whether they had come, and couldn't help asking, "By the way, you know that mysteries like me haven't been here." ”

"I've been here, and I've been here four times. They told us that there was a mysterious one coming from behind, so they told us to be careful. He also said that the mysterious man's temper was not very good. The old man laughed dryly, and stammered a little as he spoke, for fear of angering Grant.

"Oh, I see. I didn't expect them to come before me. Grant was stunned for a moment, then pointed to a gray passage leading to San Diego, and said with a smile, "Now find me and take me in." ”

"Yes." An old man in the lead stepped forward, glanced at his companions around him, and walked in front to show Grant the way.

Grant followed him forward. After a while, it had disappeared without a shadow.

After seeing the mysterious man walk by, the remaining old men wiped the sweat on their heads and gasped softly. In the face of a powerful existence, that feeling is really uncomfortable.

One of the old men was silent, walked up to Oster who had fallen to the ground, stretched out his leg and kicked it, and scolded angrily: "You useless great-grandson, you will only bully people everywhere. I told you that I should keep a low profile this time and don't cause me so much trouble. Okay now, forget it, you don't have much time to live. I, who am a great-grandfather, will let you enjoy the last time. ”

He stood in place, ripped off the black glove on the palm of his right hand, a magic array lit up on the back of his hand, and the totem behind him also flashed with a blue-black brilliance.

Roar!

A humanoid zombie with a white bandage emerges with very long hands up to the knees.

He walked over, reached out and grabbed Auster's body, and went straight down the street to the palace. On the way, the nobles and commoners who saw the zombies walking here, all separated, and let the zombies slow down.

Bang Bang!!

Next to the king, an old man with two temples and a little black walked over, stretched out his hand sympathetically and patted his shoulder, comforting: "These are the sins he planted, let them go, and you have sixteen great-grandchildren." Look for the next crown prince, but don't choose those who are too arrogant. ”

"I know, so let's go back quickly."

"You understand, then let's go."

They and the remaining old men glanced at each other, ignoring the commotion in front of them, and went straight inside.

Many of the remaining teachers also came to their senses at this time and stepped forward to stop the movement in front of them.

They felt that after living for so many years, it was the first day that they felt so new. (To be continued......)