In the morning, the first golden beams pierced into the room through the half-open window, and Grant woke up from his sleep. As a fifth-order mage, even if he only sleeps for one hour a day, he is still full of energy and maintains a high level of concentration.

He was wearing a black robe, and after tidying up his face, his expression suddenly showed a look of surprise. He hurried to the window, lifted a part of the curtain, and noticed hundreds of civilians standing in the doorway, led by twelve heavily armored knights.

Grant didn't know why he was here, squinted his eyes and observed secretly, and after noticing a few aunts who were almost unrecognizable, the corners of his mouth quietly outlined an imperceptible sneer: "I have already said before, if you still want to take revenge on me, then you can eat the consequences yourself." ”

After all, Grant quickly frowned, sensing that there was something unusual in it, and it was unlikely that those knight guards were just dealing with this kind of brawl, and that it was a few alchemists beating ordinary civilians to deal with it. You must know that in the town of smoke and even in the kingdom of Nuoda, alchemists have a very high status and have certain privileges, not to mention that they have not killed each other.

"It seems that there is something greasy in this, so I can only talk about it then. Now it's time to meet them......" Grant muttered.

Bang bang!!

Outside the brown mahogany door, there was a rhythmic knock.

"Come in." Grant nodded and said something very commonly.

Chirping!

The surface of the wood shook suddenly, and a few ripples rippled, and four mages wearing black robes walked in. There was a hint of impatience and dark annoyance on their faces, as fifth-order mages. When you teach ordinary people a lesson, you will be forced to come home afterwards. Even if it's just a temporary residence, it's not a good idea. If this was the Nightmare Frontier, they would have gone out and cast spells and flame spikes to extinguish them.

"Grant. Now you have to be tougher, if you don't, those guys will only get more and more annoying. Although we have just arrived in the mysterious Polar Continent and need to keep a low profile, it doesn't mean that people will be bullied to live there. Thor's eyes were like knives, glowing with a penetrating cold light, and he said coldly.

He is very smart, in the Extreme Continent, their status is actually not as good as Grant, after all, they have foreign envoys behind them as backgrounds. And Grant's qualifications are very good, as long as it takes a long time, it is appropriate for others to surpass them.

"I'm trying to teach them a lesson anyway, what are your decisions."

"I'll see."

Around the bitter adults, Ha Ming, Rose shrugged his shoulders, indicating neutrality, everything depends on how Grant chooses. This delicate balance makes the room weird.

Grant pondered for a moment, closing his eyes and using his mental power to explore Heidein as he walked towards the stairs. Secretly sighed, and said, "It's okay for us to do it casually, but let's take care of Heideyin." After all, after we left, he was still here for the rest of his life. I think I'll be left to handle this alone. You just sit here and watch the show, it's absolutely free. ”

"Hehe, since you've said so. Old man, if I don't watch the show, won't I be sorry for you. ”

"I'll leave this matter to you. It's really troublesome, it's either your own territory or it's a little unpleasant. ”

……

Ku-sama. The people of Ha Ming used the spiritual transmission to talk about these things.

Da Da Da ...... A rush of footsteps came, only to see that Heideyin was slightly messy and put on his clothes, and walked over, with the middle length of his black hair still slightly curled in the upper left corner.

He said with some concern in his voice: "I think it is likely that Viscount Owen deliberately targeted me, otherwise it is needless to say that you are mysteries, as long as you are alchemists, no knight will dare to stop you." I'm sorry, but this is really a problem for you. ”

To be honest, Heideyin had a bad premonition in his heart when he saw the knight guards slowly walking below. The most fearful thing is not that the mystic will suffer, but that Viscount Owen is likely to be killed by the mystery, and even the heads of the upper provinces may be killed. The last time I saw Grant's fierce scolding, I knew in my heart that they were not good stubble, and they would never allow them to suffer.

But once it gets big, when the mysterious person pats his ass and leaves, the unlucky thing will come by himself after all. Thinking of all this, I can't help but feel that my life is simply too bitter.

Grant is also a mage who has lived for more than a hundred years, and just seeing the sadness in Hedein's eyes, he already knows what he thinks and what he worries.

Although he would like to ask what happened between Hedin and the mayor of the town. Now I also noticed that the knight guards were walking towards their own lawn, and if it took a while, the attic might be demolished.

"Time is too tight now, you still don't need to ask for the time being. I'll go down with you first to deal with their whereabouts. ”

"Yes, Mystic." Heideyin nodded respectfully, and did not dare to contradict Grant in his words. He knew very well that the Mystic was superior to the Alchemist in terms of status and strength.

Grant walked out the door and walked briskly downstairs. Heidein stood to the side like a sculpture. Suddenly, he was a little stunned, raised his head and looked at the black-robed figures around him in astonishment, and found that they still didn't move, their faces full of confusion and puzzlement, and said, "Why don't you mystical people go down?" ”

"No, let's just watch a good show here. Just that group of little shrimp still need us to go in person, it's just losing our identity, you know? ”

"That is, if we really have to go down, I guess those scum will still be proud."

Ha Ming and Master Ku and a few others pouted, and there were several mysterious and unfathomable expressions on their faces, as if they were really masters outside the world who ignored those ants.

Of course, they wouldn't tell Heydein that Grant was all in charge.

"Oh, then I'll go down first." Seeing that they didn't seem to want to move at all, the dissatisfaction in his voice could still be heard clearly, and the thought that it would be dealt with by the Grant Mystic, Hedin's face showed a deeper worry, for fear that one would accidentally kill all the civilians and knights.

Ordinary alchemists would be punished for killing more than five civilians or two knights, and Grant, as a mystic, would not care so much. It's just that if this matter continues to be involved, it will eventually become the opposite side of the country. As a mysterious person, his strong strength will naturally not suffer from a frontal battle with the country, and it is estimated that it will be a compromise.

But Heydeyn couldn't, he was just a little alchemist.

He knew very well that he was now on Grant's side, and if the other party said a few words for him, such as coming back in the future, he would come over to see this good friend he had met in the kingdom, or he thought that Hydeyn was very good, so that the kingdom would not attack him. But Grant didn't say a word when he left, and he didn't show a good look, then his consequences must be bad.

As soon as he thought of it, Heidein's feet were like a fire, and he was so anxious that he immediately followed Grant down the stairs.

When they came out of the attic, a group of knightly guards had approached them, and at the front were several fat women who had been beaten and bloated, as well as the chief knight.

As soon as Grant walked out, he immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of civilians around him and became the focus of attention on the field.

It can be said that when the enemy meets, it is very red!

Several fat women saw Grant as if they had seen the murderer of their father, their eyes were red, their faces were twisted, and a pair of resentful eyes stared directly at Grant.

They pulled their throats and said angrily in a shrill voice: "You murderer, we have been beaten like this, and our husbands have also been beaten to cripples, today you can try the power of the law enforcement guards in Smokescreen Town." I'd like to see if you dare to attack them, but there is a mid-level alchemist standing behind them, many alchemists, and the power of the kingdom. Hmph, you're going to get revenge for hurting us today. ”

The fat woman said that it was a loud voice, and the higher her mood, the more pale her skin couldn't help but climb into a blush, and her thick lips squirted out a mouthful of spittle.

"Haha, you are going to be subject to the laws of the state today! If you do it, you're done. Several fat women were triumphant, and they felt that they really had a lot of face. Of course, they were also a little cautious, and they didn't directly insult or spray them with swear words.

The words they used had always been to rely on the prestige of the mayor and the knightly guards behind.

"When is it your turn to speak here? Looks like you haven't forgotten, right, what did I say before? Why don't I repeat it to a few more of you? Grant's originally indifferent face showed a grim smile.

Seeing Grant's appearance, several fat women were cold, and yesterday's events automatically sounded in their minds, and their legs and mouth trembled, and their eyes showed a little fear, and they took a few steps back, noticing that there were knights behind them, and their hearts burned with the courage to dare to fight against Grant, and they said inwardly: "The knight guards are here, and you dare to say something like that?" Do you think that the other party can really let you go? ”

They thought that since the mayor sent the chief to capture these alchemists, it must be that these alchemists have a grudge against the mayor, just as there is a grudge between Hedin and the mayor.

There is nothing wrong with being an alchemist, and there is nothing wrong with being an existence above ordinary civilians. But they shouldn't mess with someone stronger than them. The fat women just want to use the mayor's power to defeat Grant.

And in their eyes, there is no one in Smokescreen Town who can win the mayor. This kind of limited vision breeds their faith without limits.

"You're really looking for death." Grant's eyes flickered with a cold light, and his hands slapped into the void.

In the calm mid-air, two big white hands suddenly appeared and slapped them forward. (To be continued......)