"Father, why is Viscount Flame so fearless?"

"He shows so little mercy to the nobles, even the big nobles will not welcome this guy who tramples on the face of the nobles in the future, and he will not be able to move an inch in the country of eagles. ”

The Eagle King, who was high on the throne, sneered meaningfully with his noble head.

"Welcome? Job, do you care about the welcome of the ants?"

Prince Job's face was confused.

Of course, he understood the metaphor of ants, but Al was not yet out of the range of ants.

He was only a tenth-level mage, so he was so highly praised by his father?

"This is the dislike of those in power for the higher casters. ”

"They have great power, and they have no attachment to the mortal world, and they have no reverence. ”

"They can be self-sufficient, detached from society or live on their own. Power and status are the inevitable appendages of their growth, and relatives and friends are their weak concerns. ”

"When they are alone, they are the strongest and have no weaknesses. ”

Such a person naturally doesn't care what ants think. ”

"Albenstock hasn't gotten to this point yet, but his mentality has come this far. ”

The sharp eyes of the noble Eagle King looked through layers of obstacles to a place outside the Imperial City.

"Father, then how should I treat such a person?"

Jobs sincerely asked.

The young Eagle King smiled contemptuously.

"Anyone has desires, or covets peace, or chases power, and mages are no exception. ”

"As long as he wants, our Plateau Eagle can give it to him. ”

"Master their desires, and they will obey you"

"The purpose of the existence of the Royal Mage Tower is to tie up these disobedient servants for our royal family. ”

Job bowed his head and let out a muffled oh, no more.

In fact, what he wanted to ask was not the emperor's mental tricks, but how to interact with Al who had no desires and no desires.

It's not that he hasn't seen powerful mages cast spells, but none of them can be as explosive and ferocious as Al, and even, a little magical.

A single finger can set a person on fire.

You don't need to chant a spell, and a powerful minion can appear behind you.

At the sound of an order, there was a steady stream of powerful men.

Those who can do this are all very high-level mages, and they don't know how much price and time they need to pay.

And Al, only level ten can do it.

According to the news from the royal agents, Al's magical talent is worse than him, but in just seven years, he can reach a level that ordinary mages can't reach in a lifetime.

So, as the son of a noble eagle, why can't he?

It was precisely because of the visible end point that aroused his strong interest.

Jobb's heart was no longer here, and the Eagle King let him retire with a sigh in his heart.

After the youngest son left, another deep and indescribable teenager came out of the next room. His appearance was almost identical to that of the young Eagle King, not the only one.

"Father. ”

The Eagle King glanced at him and spoke indifferently.

"Did Job get it?"

The eldest son shook his head.

"Maybe he guessed that I deliberately led him to provoke Al, or maybe he didn't want to guess, he didn't want to do it after all. ”

"An eagle that doesn't want to fly into the sky can't be recognized by the ancestors. ”

The eyes full of determination were filled with the vicissitudes of life only an old man in an instant, and the majestic face carried the fury of thunder.

"The Royal Mage Tower, which is delusional about occupying the dove's nest, has begun to unite those lowly species to test our bottom line. ”

"The four families did not dare to break the oath of their ancestors, but they also waited for the death of our Plateau Eagle to sit in this position. ”

"If it weren't for the physical problem, they wouldn't have been able to get a response from the ancestors!

Originally...... The Eagle Empire has long had internal problems.

The Eagle Empire, which worships the ancestors, their Emperor Majesty is no longer able to call on the ancestors.

It is no wonder that the four families have lost their reverence for the noble Plateau Eagle, how can the royal family without the spirit of the ancestors be qualified to rule a thousand-year-old empire with the legendary four families.

The eldest son of the emperor bowed his head silently.

"Father, as long as Job is alive and the Eagle of the Plateau is still alive, the sacred oath will still be valid. ”

"I will find a way to let him awaken the ancestor's bloodline, and ...... when the time comes"

The King of the Eagles sighed tiredly like an old man in his twilight.

"Forget it. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that your son Job was just born and was unable to inherit the empire, I would not have broken the sacred oath and took your soul to live in steal from your two younger brothers. ”

"The body of the deceased steals the throne to break the sacred oath and make the spirits of the ancestors unable to maintain and fall into a deep sleep. ”

"The Ancestors haven't responded to our request for so long, and they're already preparing for the worst. ”

"This war came at the right time, as long as this throne is still our Eagle of the Plateau, they must not disobey my orders to go to the front line to work for their lives, and then let Al drag the four families into the water behind. ”

"As long as any of the ancestral spirits of the four families fall into a deep sleep, the Golden Condor will absorb their power to awaken and fly into the sky again!"

"The Eagle Empire will definitely not change the dynasty in the hands of our ancestors and grandchildren!"

It turned out that the black hand behind the enmity of those nobles and Al was the father and son of the Eagle King, who had become the dead.

Trying to quietly let the hatred between Al and the nobles spread to the four families of the top nobles, so that the four families set off infighting and consumption.

There is only one way to put the spirits of the ancestors who seem to be gods but not gods into a deep sleep, and that is to slaughter all the descendants of his bloodline. Without the pure power of faith contributed by their descendants, they will lose the power to sustain them, fall into a deep sleep, or even dissipate.

The King of the Eagles, who had survived in spite of himself, would rather have this country cut off its own arm, lose the spirit of an ancestor who guarded the Eagle's Nation, and awaken the Golden Eagle to fly in this kingdom again.

However, if Al knows, someone wants to use him as a swordman.

Will they get their way?

Al, who was having dinner with Anne, had a visitor from the family in the mansion.

Al and Anne stood up and saluted together.

"Mother. ”

"Ma'am. ”

Ms. Makety chuckled and took Anne's hand.

"It's still a few days before I get married, but I can already change my mind. ”

Anne's face turned red shyly, and she screamed resignedly.

"Mother. ”

Satisfied, Ms. Masty removed the pendant from her neck and placed it on Anne's body.

"This was passed down to me by Al Grandmother, and Al got married before his brother, so I gave this to you. ”

This family heirloom has always been passed down only to the eldest son, but Madam Masty has always loved his youngest son even more.

What's more, after Al separated, there was nothing, although he was already a viscount, he had no background, and he was shabby like a nobleman in the countryside.

Even his elder brother would not have an opinion because of a pendant.