Chapter 155: Hawkins' Plea for Help

While Mu Lan and Hawkins were chatting with each other, there was a strange ceasefire between the two sides that had just had a fight, and the old man's face was getting darker and darker, and he couldn't figure out what Hawkins wanted to do, so he kept standing there and couldn't bear it.

"Little Warlock, you owe me a favor now."

Mu Lan's eyes widened suddenly, because the two were still chatting, but another voice from Hawkins came directly into her mind, and it was this ability to transmit sound through the air, it seemed that Hawkins' spiritual power was as deep as his magic power.

Due to the intervention of the Magister Hawkins, there was silence in front of the palace gate, and Julian was worried several times and wanted to ask Mu Lan what was going on, but Mu Lan was chatting happily with the person floating in the sky, and he couldn't interject, so he had to give up.

Mu Lan somewhat understood what Hawkins meant, he appeared here and showed that he was very close to him, that is, to tell the old man: "This is the person I covered!" "And he really didn't interfere in mortal affairs, which is not a violation of the rules of the Magic Guild.

She nodded at Hawkins gratefully, and then felt that her waist was straight, even if the old man named "Little Pierce" was strong, he couldn't be stronger than the Magister Hawkins, this was the top powerhouse that could still be seen on the mainland.

Sure enough, after chatting with Hawkins for a while, "Little Pierce" saw that he was floating in the sky and did not leave, so he lowered his head in despair, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Deacon Hawkins, you are still so immodest at such an old age, is it really good......

"Humph!" Hawkins snorted coldly: "You're only 120 years old this year, and you've become like a late old man, and you're extremely stubborn. He glanced at the depths of the palace and said, "What good did Drahi promise you to do so for him?" ”

"Deacon, I have my troubles...... the old man's voice lowered.

"What's the trouble, it can't be the same thing as decades ago, right?" Hawkins saw the slight change in the face of "Little Pierce", and knew that he was right, so he laughed again: "It's nothing more than healing and revenge, I heard about the need for alchemy potion, go back to the Magic Guild and report it, I don't blame the past, give me an apprentice for a few years, don't you have everything?" ”

The old man looked at the sky in disbelief, his wrinkled old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and he was surprised: "Deacon! Are you telling the truth! ”

"Of course it counts!" Hawkins pouted and said, "By the way, your old enemy is in Oak Town, or did my little friend meet by chance, do you want to talk to him?" ”

The old man's face froze, then he shook his head with a wry smile, "It's all in the past, it's over." ”

Hawkins was satisfied: "That's good. Seeing that he was still reminiscing about the past, he said with a displeased face: "Then why don't you get out of here?" ”

With a smile on his face, the old man left the main gate of the palace with the two apprentices.

The crisis was finally lifted, and Mu Lan was also relieved, she looked at the sky and said sincerely: "Thank you, Your Excellency!" ”

Hawkins waved his hand, "No, no, no, the favor is not for nothing, I still have something to do with you." ”

The "thing" he said should mean something "outside the world", Mu Lan was a little strange what else he wanted to do, and Hawkins's voice appeared from his head again.

"After a while, you will leave the Saint-Valen continent, I need your favor."

"There's no rush right now." Hawkins said again, "After you take control of the royal capital, come to the Magic Guild to find me." ”

After saying this, Hawkins' figure disappeared from the sky in an instant, leaving only a circle of purple magic marks, and Mu Lan speculated that he had used the teleportation magic array.

......

Without the hindrance of the royal mages, the entire palace was successfully occupied by the soldiers of Willenburg, and Julian entered the most magnificent main hall of the palace, where the royal council was held and the place where the kings were crowned, and where the regent Drahi sat calmly under the golden dome and on a throne made of black meteoric iron.

This is only the third time that the two have met after returning to the royal capital, from the first time they laughed and hid a knife, to the second time they had a-for-tat, this time the two of them were very calm.

Julian and Dralhi's eyes met, one full of sharpness, the other full of twilight, the battle between the two generations of power, one old and one young, came to an end, and they both knew that only one person could get out alive today.

"I lost!"

Drahi touched the armrest of the throne, his eyes full of greed, a man born for power, who had spent his life in pursuit of a higher position, and who had sacrificed everything for it, and in fact he did sacrifice everything, including his own life.

"I'm losing too much to despise you." Drahi's tone was calm, but Julian could still hear a hint of the wave, and he pretended not to care, but in fact he was still full of regret and regret.

"I should have killed you a long time ago! No matter what the cost, we will strangle you in the cradle! Drahhi's expression darkened, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

Julian smiled, sarcastically, he felt that he had looked down on this uncle, and when he unmasked his conspirator, he was left with the face of a villain, and at the same time the knot in his heart had been untied for so many years, and he stood in front of the regent, looking down on this man as a victor.

"You're losing because you're not a good king."

"What a good king!" Drachy roared, slamming his throne on the throne, "History is written by the victors, and Claudius the Great has done a lot of shady things!" Civilians cheer only for the winner, as long as you win, no matter how you win, all chapters can be turned! ”

Julian sighed, in front of him, the most powerful man in Northval was now like a crazy old man, he was so disappointed that he put his sword against the regent's heart, and said lightly: "Say this when you go to see the Emperor." ”

Blood flowed out, and the regent Drahhi's struggle grew weaker and weaker, until at last he stopped breathing, leaving behind a hideous face that was extremely white.

......

Mu Lan was staying not far from Julian, when a series of system prompts suddenly sounded in his head.

[Hidden Mission (Return of the King): Enter the city of Saint-Dentier, and support the second prince to become the leader of the Norswar camp. 】

The mission is complete, and each team member is awarded 1,000 causal points.

[One member of the team who killed himself without opening the gene lock will be counted as one point for the rock-solid team.] 】

The first is a hint about the completion of the hidden mission, and as expected, when Julian reigns in the royal capital, the hidden mission will be completed, and all teammates will be rewarded with precious and special karma points.

But the ensuing deduction made Mu Lanxiu frown slightly, Shen Wei is still in the Magic Guild, and he can still be contacted by radio communication, so it is Xu Lei who will die.

She doesn't feel about this woman's life or death, what she cares about is the team's deduction of points, knowing that the Chosen One with negative scores before the end of the dungeon will be wiped out by the system.

But fortunately, he has completed three main quests in a row before, deducting 400 points from 1 point, and everyone has at least 2200 evolution points, and Shi Zhengyang, who killed the two members of the Blood Wolf Group and the Dark Blade, has 2900 evolution points, so there is no need to worry about negative points at present.