Knowing that you can't do it.

The people of a city were sacrificed just for the honor of the royal family.

As a royal protector, she is indeed damned in front of Anthony......

She sighed.

She finally knew the pathos and hatred in her heart when the young man who came back with a cold body that night said "You should die".

This is not an accident.

He couldn't forgive her.

No matter how much the struggle between the royal family and the guild was, it was not a reason why the lives of a city could be easily involved.

The joy of childhood friends, the voices and smiles of the elders, and the calm and simple life, and the misty smoke and wildflowers in the mountains...... All buried because of their selfishness.

Such a sin is too heavy.

She has no excuse.

……

However, the Magical Guild did not sacrifice all their allegiance to assist the royal family and protect the people of the country, as they claimed.

They really want to overturn the current situation, they want to stand still, they want to establish a new regime in this country.

They have plans, even big plans since decades ago!

- The Magic Association hopes to redistribute the magic that is "gifted", stripping away some people who shouldn't have magic, so that the ownership of magic belongs to a certain class of people.

From then on, the magicians and the common people were clearly distinguished, and they managed separately.

Perhaps the elder or president who first came up with this idea had good intentions, but he just wanted to avoid accidental injuries to the town and the people when the magicians completed their missions, and also wanted to avoid accidental man-made disasters such as the Gates Island.

Although in this way, the magician and the ordinary people will not have too deep ties in the future, and can only circulate some convenient small magic goods, but in the long run, there will be no illegal and chaotic things.

So at first, even Old Hawke, who was the vice president of the Magic Association at the time, was seriously considering the operability of this matter.

Therefore, he was not too surprised to hear that the new president of the association and a group of elders were secretly studying the distribution of magic.

It's just that he doesn't know—

Over the years, the Magical Society has kept the children who were once similar to the accident on the Gatesian Islands - they are extremely talented, and even caused a large number of casualties because they were gifted, and are extremely capable of "capture", and are the best test subjects and subordinates.

He didn't know—

Nowadays, the original intention of the Magic Association is no longer what they thought in their time, they only want to hold the origin of magic in the whole country, and they are more willing to assign magic to a certain class of people who belong to them than those who are more suitable for possessing magic.

He didn't even know—

For this ambition, they had been in contact with the Dark Magi for more than a decade and had colluded with each other. The design has killed countless archmages, seized their magic, distributed it to the dark mages as dividends, or left powerful magic for the test subjects to cultivate.

So in the past ten years, the faintness of Archduke Sharp, as well as the silent paralysis of the Magic Association, made people not know that the secret power of the Magic Association had developed to such an extent.

Perhaps he was getting old, and the usual laid-back comforts of living in the city of Dumbaren had made him let his guard down, so much so that he was noticed when he noticed something strange and wanted to investigate it closely.

Fergus has been imprisoned by him for so many years, and thinking that he may still be squeezed and deprived of this old bone by the current president of the association, his heart softened for a while, and then he thought about giving his family magic again, but unexpectedly caused a catastrophe.

He didn't have much to live.

Dumb Barun's affairs can't be hidden from anyone who cares, so he simply broke the jar and went to investigate, but he didn't expect to find so much darkness that cannot be seen in the world.

So he hurriedly sorted out all this, and instructed Morton, who he trusted the most, to hand over the will to the sky realm where An Ningning is now.

- After all, one of the things that the Magic Guild once did was also about the Sky Realm.

He thought that although there was something wrong with Grand Duke Steele, he did not act as ruthlessly as the Magic Association, and went against the darkness behind his back, wanting to trust the royal family in the future.

But Old Hawke didn't know that in An Ningning's eyes, the royal family, which was full of upholding orthodoxy and blood, was not the answer to all these contradictions.

"Is Old Hawke really sick and dead?"

Heidi asked softly.

An Ning Ning shook his head, "At least he chose to die of illness." ”

"Bastard!" Robles cursed fiercely, clenching a letter in his hand that was said to be for the President of the Sky Realm, and raised his head, his eyes red and full of hatred.

"It's ...... the Magic Association"

"It was the Magic Association that killed my father!"

"Elder?!" Felix was stunned for a moment, "Is it the old president killed by the Magic Association?!" ”

Chris couldn't help frowning and paying attention.

He still remembered that when he and Anthony were competing against him, he lost his magic for a while, and it was Robles Sr. who tried his best to calm him down, and patiently suggested that he should pay more attention to swordsmanship in the future.

In the siren's singing, since childhood, they have all focused on strength, and even the intimacy between them when they are still children is nothing more than a nod of praise for doing a good job.

Old Robles had always been someone he respected, and when he heard Felix say that he was killed by the Dark Arts, he was determined to find those enemies in the future, but now he realized that the enemy was the Magic Society, which the whole country trusted!

Robles's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and it took a long time to restrain the grief and indignation in his heart, and to squeeze words out between his teeth.

"When my father was young, he killed a lot of evil Dark Magisters, so much so that many of those scum hated him so much. And in order to cooperate with the Dark Magus, the people of the Magic Association ...... He gave his father as a thank-you gift. His voice trembled and he paused, "...... On the grounds of official business, they created a false impression and let them kill my father! And took away his magic! ”

"It's true! Really! ”

"Unforgivable!"

Robles' muscles tensed in anger, and the bruises on his face stood out.

"I'm going to kill those crumbs!"

He wanted to grab the door regardless of it, and the aura on his body was terrifying, so that they didn't dare to approach if they wanted to stop him, and the name of the Great Magister who had always been like a play for him revealed the terrifying strength of his own strength.

"They still dare to come and slander the head of our Sky Realm? Well? Using my father's magic to slander my father's guild. ”

"Huh."

His eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said word by word.

"Well done."

"They're really good."